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The First Champion Chapter 600

This allowed him to have the support of many nobles, and he was in the limelight, calling the wind and rain in the Holy Roman Empire.

This time, his supporters beat his old rival, the Duke of Saxony, and became the coach of the coalition forces, which made him very proud.

You must know that the title of the Duke of Saxony is extremely old. It is one of the first tribal dukes of Saxony, Swabia, Lorraine, Bavaria, and Burgundy, which is equivalent to the German king.

Their family once ruled the Holy Roman Empire and the Kingdom of Germany for a long time.

This group of "Hundred Nations Allied Forces", who were clearly mobs in terms of strength and appearance, when they arrived at the city of Constantinople, faced the Liao Empire, which was ready to fight and treated them as life and death enemies.

Yelu Dashi reorganized the army, strengthened the city defense, sent scouts around, and expanded the far barriers to scout horses.

He is like a student preparing for the college entrance examination in the future. He has studied language and mathematics painstakingly, done a hundred sets of real questions, and walked into the examination room with trepidation.

As soon as the bell rang, the invigilator smiled and handed him a set of junior high school papers.

Chapter 671 Thick smoke billows

Unlike the national identity of the Han people, Europe at this time had no national consciousness.

The people are loyal to the nobles they are vassals, and then take the food of the nobles, fight for him, farm for him, and serve him.

This state of no belonging identity, until the French Revolution, the king was beheaded, there were no nobles and kings to vassalize, and the people began to think about who they belonged to.

So the French had the national flag, national emblem and national anthem, and this awareness of national identity was spread to every corner of Europe by Napoleon's army.

If Yelu Dashi knew that the so-called Allied Forces of Hundred Nations that he said to be afraid of was actually a collection of more than 100 small forces.

After a while of nervous preparations, Yuanlan spies sent back news that the total number of the so-called Allied Forces of Hundred Nations would not exceed 20, and they were very loose.

Moreover, these people seem to have come to loot the west, and have no intention of continuing the Eastern Expedition at all.

In the imperial city of Constantinople, Yelu Dashi was sitting on a white chair, looking at the secret letter in his hand, his face was full of veins.

It seemed that the feeling of being humiliated made him surprisingly angry, and he killed himself half to death, no different from a coward.

He slapped the table, and all the officials below looked up. Yelu Dashi stood up and said, "Open the royal treasury in this city, and send out a group of light cavalry to carry the treasure and pretend to be invincible. Set up an ambush in the mountains."

Yeluxian was somewhat disapproving, and said: "Your Majesty, will they come with such a simple trick to lure the enemy?"

"They... will definitely come." Yelu Dashi didn't worry about these people's IQ and military discipline at all, and said contemptuously: "And they will come soon."

The courtiers below, how could Yelu Dashi know what Yelu Dashi was thinking at this time, he felt that he had made a series of preparations for a sick chicken, and wanted to fight it decisively, but the chicken knew nothing about it. , is a huge insult.

The person who insulted him was precisely himself, so he had nowhere to vent his anger.

A Guda and Yang Lin, whom I regard as lifelong enemies, are in the east, the sky is falling apart, the wind and clouds are turbulent, the mountains and rivers are changing color, heroes and heroes emerge in endlessly, but I am here to scare myself to play...

After giving the order, a stern look flashed in Yelu Dashi's eyes, since they took the initiative to send it to the door, this time they will build a big empire here.

It is estimated that the envoys sent to the Song Dynasty had not arrived yet, and Yelu Dashi ordered to select some envoys from this place to go to the Song Dynasty.

Yelu Dashi was making arrangements, when suddenly Xiao Baobao stepped forward and whispered a few words in his ear.

Yelu Dashi flicked his sleeves and said, "How can a man be greedy for female sex if his ambition is in the world." He suddenly laughed and said, "Send it to Song Dynasty to kill the ambitions of Song people."

With just one sentence, all the Byzantine noble girls imprisoned in the imperial city were sent to Song Dynasty as gifts.

Xingzhou, originally called Xingqing Mansion, was once the old capital of Xixia.

Now Yang Lin has re-ruled the sphere of influence here, but there are more Uighurs, and the party has probably moved eastward to the Yinxia area.

At the gate of the city, Song Jiang led people here to welcome Yang Lin. Now the Baiyu River area is suppressing the Jin people to the east, and it is difficult for them to take care of them in the Moxi Grassland.

After returning to the grassland, the remnants of Hebule lost their foundation, and it was difficult for them to compete with hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the Northwest.

The situation is very good, the prairie subjugation is just around the corner, and many tribes have already begged for surrender through the Kelei Ministry.

Yang Lin got out of the carriage, the weather is already a bit cold, especially in the northwest.

He was wearing light gray fur and a plain hat, and a cold wind blew in his face just as he got out of the carriage.

Yang Lin shivered from the cold, and a pair of white jade hands behind him put a cloak on him.

Suina stood behind him, not afraid of the cold at all, but also a little excited.The carefully permed wavy hair set off her delicate snow-white face, looking sweet, bright and beautiful, worthy of being the flower of the prairie.

Song Jiang stood under the car with a smile, and said: "Should kill the gods, Song Jiang is convinced, I didn't expect such a result!"

His face was flushed, his figure was a little bloated because of his clothes, his eyes were narrowed, and he had obviously received the grassland battle report.

Yang Lin nodded and said, "The Jurchens are in a hurry to fight a decisive battle, and they don't have enough time to subdue the Mongolian tribes. This is their biggest hidden danger. Now that we have discovered it and seized this shortcoming to fight fiercely, the gains and losses of the grasslands are the result of this battle." the winner."

After finishing speaking, Yang Lin jumped out of the carriage and reached out to help Su Yina down.

In fact, Su Yina was born in Qiqiang, Hengshan, but she is not squeamish at all, and the movements of getting on and off the horse are more familiar and elegant than Yang Lin.

But it was rare for the man in front of her to love her so much, of course Su Yina smiled and let him help her out of the carriage.

Yang Lin walked and chatted with Song Jiang, and the surrounding guards followed closely. Yang Lin's Xingyuan is in the west of Xingzhou City, and he can walk there in a few steps.

Back then when Tong Guan captured Xingqing Mansion, he killed so many people that there were almost dead bodies everywhere in the city.

Song Xia's grievances and grievances have lasted for a hundred years, and the Western Army has blood and deep feuds. If they enter the old enemy's lair, of course they will not show mercy.

However, in order to promote humanity, the imperial court did not mention the killing of the Song army at all. In fact, there were very few Tuoba party members left.

Now the party members under Yang Lin's command are Hengshan Qiqiang.The Hengshan Qiqiang had been bullied by the Tuoba clan for hundreds of years, Yang Lin helped them turn around, and they were also loyal to Yang Lin.

Not only because Yang Lin treated them much better than Tuoba's, but more importantly, their interests were tightly held by Yang Lin.

The benefits of business are [-] times better than grazing, wandering, and plundering.

Xingyuan is on the outskirts of the city, built against the mountain, and outside the corridor are buildings descending successively according to the mountain.

The surroundings were already surrounded by personal guards, Yang Lin led people into the courtyard, Song Jiang said with a smile: "Young Zai, look at the high pavilion, you can see the scenery of Xingzhou."

Yang Lin shook his head and said: "The autumn wind is bitterly cold, it's very different from the Central Plains. Although climbing is good, the cold wind hurts the body."

Song Jiang looked disapproving, and followed him into the hall, where animal charcoal was burning, and the windows were open, still very warm.

Yang Lin flipped through the copper stove with great interest, and asked, "Is this all the charcoal we burn in the Song Dynasty?"

"Otherwise?" Song Jiang questioned.

Yang Lin lay down on an Arhat-carved soft bed, and Su Yina stood prettyly behind him, gently kneading her shoulders.

After snorting comfortably, Yang Lin said: "Before, coke ironmaking appeared in Suzhou, and the people in Changzhou have begun to mine coal. Coal has begun to be used as daily fuel in Jiangnan, forging, burning lime, refining cinnabar, sulfur, etc. .”

Song Jiang said in amazement: "That thing is billowing with smoke, how to use it?"