roccoschili The First Champion Chapter 224
The First Champion Chapter 224
Yelu Sheshi came out in armor, shouted loudly and ordered his men to meet the enemy, Wanyan Agu saw it clearly, drew his arrow and bent his bow, and shot through Yelu Sheshi's throat, nailing him in front of the tent.
The Liao soldiers, who had lost their general, hurriedly picked up the weapons at hand. After rushing out, they first took a look around and found that the camp was full of flames and Jurchen Tartars.
Even in the long history, you have to admit the war talent of the Tartars, who have been hated by us Han people for generations, they are killing machines on the battlefield in the cold weapon era.
As for the so-called Eight Banners Cavalry in later generations, compared with these Jurchen Tartars, they are really not enough.
Han Jiaerlang, who grew up playing in a small farm, felt a little unbearable and trembling when he killed a chicken for the first time, but they had to go to the bitter cold land to hunt bears, deer, and tigers since they were young.
The Jurchens, who fought for the first time, had released the brutality in their bones to the greatest extent. It seemed that this nation had existed for hundreds of years just for the killing at this moment.
The flames shone on the Jurchen's face, from Wanyan Aguda to any ordinary Tartar soldier, they all had the same expression, ferocious, bloodthirsty and excited.
The counterattack of the Liao soldiers quickly turned into a rout, and the relationship between the two sides changed from enemy troops fighting each other to hunter and prey.
Stepping on the corpses scattered all over the camp, Wanyan Aguda looked around at the generals around him, and suddenly burst out laughing.
Yin Shuke, Lou Shi, Yi Lie, and Jia Mu, the beast generals who became well-known later, with bloody hands, also laughed along with the leader.
In the second year of Tianqing in the Daliao Dynasty, Yelu, the vanguard of the Liao army, died in ten battles. Seven thousand vanguards were all dead.It is called the Battle of Chuhedian in the history books, and the Jurchens finally attracted the attention of the Khitan high-level.
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In Zhaodefang, Bianliang, Song Dynasty, in a spacious hall, the statue of the old emperor is smiling very kindly.
There is a high platform under the statue, and the three-legged gilded animal head incense burner emits green smoke, and a burst of calming incense permeates the room, making this place like a fairyland.
Yang Lin was sitting upright on the futon with his eyes closed, and the futon beside him surrounded six Xiaodao boys, faintly arranged in a seven-star formation.
Zhong Shizhong and several Western Army children who stayed in Bianliang stood under the stage with sweat on their foreheads.
They have been watching here for a long time, Yang Lin didn't even want to say anything to them, the teacher finally couldn't bear it, bowed and said: "Young Zai, this time we are going to Beijing, and we are here to plead guilty to Shao Zai."
Without raising his eyelids, Yang Lin waved his hand to signal the boys to leave: "You guys go back first."
Several Xiaodao boys said together: "Yes, Master Uncle."
When they all retreated, Yang Lin jumped up and kicked the futon off the stage.
"The Western Army is very capable, and the way of raising bandits is wonderful. Why don't you teach me, and I will learn from it."
There was a thud in the seed division center: Sure enough, Shaozai had already guessed, or he had fallen for the information.It's ridiculous that a group of us are still thinking of crossing the sky and causing border wars. This time, we can ask for the forgiveness of the lesser, otherwise the Western Army will go to the court for protection, and there will be countless open and hidden arrows. Sooner or later.
"Shao Zai calm down, the subordinate officials know their mistake."
The more Yang Lin thought about it, the more angry he became. The Khitan's embarrassment in the northwest exposed their weak national strength without a doubt.
People from all walks of life who are about to move have long been staring at this old behemoth, and there are many people who want to replace it as the Lord of the Northern Territory.
What Yang Lin still doesn't know is that someone has already started to act, or the group of people he doesn't want to see
Chapter 268 People are as cheap as grass
The division was sweating frequently. The Western Army did have the idea of supporting the bandits, but Yang Shaozai said it mercilessly.
A few years ago, I ran up and down Bianliang, but there was no way out, and the embarrassing memories of trying to give gifts but no one accepted them suddenly came to my mind.
After a few days, I finally tasted the feeling of leaning against a big tree. Even without people like myself, Yang Shaozai blocked all the open and dark arrows in the court.
As a result, people like myself, pretending to be smart, have already annoyed the upstart in the court and taught him how not to be in a hurry.
Since ancient times, local generals groups have consciously grouped together to protect themselves, but Yang Lin did not want the Western Army to become the Guan Ning Army of the Ming Dynasty.
Fortunately, the Western Army is generally stronger than the Guanning Army in later generations. After all, the veteran generals were very few in the late Northern Song Dynasty.
Yang Lin wiped his eyelids, looked at the seed masters below and the three sons of the Western Army who were in charge of business, thinking secretly: It is best for me to use
The world is bustling, all come for the benefit, and the world is bustling, all go for the benefit.
It's better to tie them to the commercial imperial chariot of the Long Live Battalion, so that everyone in the Western Army can benefit from it, which is the kingly way.
Thinking of this, Yang Lin already has some clues. Of course, he still can't let them down easily now, otherwise he won't be able to control them in the future.
Yang Lin snorted coldly and said, "I'm a little tired, let's go."
The teacher rushed forward, his eyes hard to hide, and he shouted loudly: "Stop killing!"
"see a visitor out."
Several personal guards stood at the door, waved their hands and said, "General Zhong, please."
The teacher Zhong sighed, bowed to Yang Lin, and walked out of the hall with a few children.
Yao Shu, who was accompanying him, saw that it was Lu Qian who took them out. He had traveled with them when he returned from the east, and the two of them were familiar with each other, so he begged, "Brother, we made a big mistake this time, so what should we do. You have been with Shao Zai for a long time, so you have to give us a hand."
When Master Zhong heard this, his expression changed. He didn't expect Yao Shu to have such a relationship.He knew Lu Qian's identity, and he was inseparable from Yang Shaozai, so he quickly slowed down.
Lu Qian smiled wryly, and said: "I have an idea, if I have an idea, I will tell you. Shaozai is very talkative on weekdays, and he will joke with us in time, and he is not too upset to contradict him. But When it comes to state affairs, no one else can change his mind at all."
Yao Shu had a bitter expression on his face, and said, "Is there no way to remedy this? We firmly know that we are wrong."
Shaking his head, Lu Qian said: "You wait for my news. If the young master wants to punish you, he won't delay it until tonight. I will go forward to find out. If he wants to let you go, I will tell you to listen. But the ugly words can be said before, I dare not discount the errands ordered by Shaozai. If there is an order, I will not reveal half a word in advance, and I dare not show mercy."
Yao Shu was overjoyed, and made a deep bow: "Thank you, brother."
Back in the lobby, Yang Lin sat on the bunk again, and when he heard Lu Qian come in, he said lightly: "The autumn is deep and the frost is heavy, the weather is getting colder, and this year's winter is coming very quickly. In a few days, Bianhe will be It's freezing, where are Song Jiang and the others now?"
"Returning to Shaozai, the previous letter said that he had arrived at Yingtian Mansion. Based on the footsteps, he should arrive at Kaifeng Mansion within half a month."
Yang Lin hummed, and said: "Fill Duan's house with more expensive appliances, don't shorten their expenses, especially don't shorten the princess's, forget it, don't worry about it, I will let Yun Mother will do it. Some of the valuable treasures brought back from Dali this time will be kept in the mansion, and the rest will be handed over to Genyue, and a Dali-style courtyard will be opened up in the south of Genyue for His Majesty to enjoy."
Lu Qian nodded, and said, "What else can you order, Shaozai?"
Yang Lin shook his head, Lu Qian turned and left, walked to the door, and suddenly turned around and said, "Young Zai, just now that kid Yao Shu asked his subordinates what he meant."
"Two sticks first, I also prepared some sweet dates. This lesson also reminded us that it is not advisable to let the Northwest generals govern the Western Army. How can you feel at ease if you don't have the knife in your hand?"
Lu Qian chuckled lightly and said, "This subordinate can save me, then I won't tell him anything, and let them wait for a few days first."
"A few days in a hurry? How many days have I been anxious for this group of bird people to do this thing. Let's not talk about the foam on the mouth. I almost can't even urinate. I fuck him. Well, in front of Laojun, Don't be rude, just step back."
Yang Lin looked at the portrait of the old gentleman with a kind face, and suddenly felt a little guilty, so he quickly recited the Qingxin mantra silently several times, and concentrated on meditating.
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In front of Huanglong Mansion, gunpowder smoke was thick.
More than a dozen Jurchen knights in shabby leather robes were riding their horses to drive a group of Daliao people. If they walked slowly, they would inevitably be whipped off their heads and faces. If they fell to the ground, they would probably be stabbed to death with a knife.