"I will not stop the Northern Expedition, I must do what I say."

Yang Feng said.

"God..."

Gao Juan looked at him with a pitiful gaze.

Yang Feng interrupted him and waved to the side at the same time.

Feng Zhen, who was serving the side, immediately stepped forward and pulled Gao Juan to the side, and then said to him in a low voice that Yang Feng could definitely hear: "Brother Gao, the marshal said that he wanted to fight the northern expedition to Huining to tear Wanyan's family, so it would definitely not be changed. The marshal was a god who came down to earth and how could he break his promise to the people? But after all, the marshal made the wish of the old marshal to fulfill the old marshal's last wish. The old marshal's last wish was to welcome back to the coffin of Emperor Huizong and Emperor Jingkang. If he was welcomed back, the marshal would definitely escort to Lin'an to comfort the old marshal. Therefore, as long as you send it, the marshal will definitely go south."

Gao Juan understood instantly.

He nodded without hesitation with surprise.

"but,"

Feng Zhen paused for a moment, and in Gao Juan's uneasy eyes, he smiled sinisterly and then said: "The Marshal is indeed going to escort the Emperor Huizong's coffin south, but our 50,000 brothers did not say that they were going south. If we didn't leave the Marshal, we would definitely not leave either."

"There is a two million yuan extension fee."

Gao Juan said with a begging gaze.

"That's from Bianliang, and that's not from us, so you have to add another excitation fee. The excitation fee for the Bianliang army is 2 million, and we are the same. It's four million in total. We will leave when we are sent to you. However, before that, the Marshal's Northern Expedition will not stop. We will continue to go north, so we still have to conquer Dongping City. As for whether to attack other places, it depends on whether your movement is fast. If you send all what we want in half a year, maybe we will really fight to Huining. I think you should know that there is no city that can stop us in front of our Marshal?"

Feng Zhen said.

I have to say that he understood the Marshal's intentions too much. Yang Feng, who stood behind him with a majestic posture, did not make any statement.

"this……"

Gao Juan said with a sad face.

"It's nothing. We are not the cowardly emperors in the south. We are not arguing with you. You can only be obedient and not bargaining. You are not qualified to bargain with our marshal. Therefore, you should be faster. Maybe we have to rest for half a month after we conquer Dongping. If we have enough rest, we can go to Jinan Prefecture at the next stop."

Feng Zhen said.

Gao Juan turned around without any hesitation and rushed towards Dongping.

"Retreat, all the officials defenders retreat!"

He ran and shouted.

And behind him, Yang Feng waved his hand and an army of 50,000 rushed forward.

Gao Juan, who was originally not qualified to command the defenders and officials of Dongping, instantly became the supreme commander of all Jin army officers and soldiers. The Jiedushi, who had just been shot in the head, disappeared from the city wall as quickly as possible amid Gao Juan's shouts, and then fled northward along the streets in the city. However, this scene also ignited the hatred of the people in the city. When the Red Turban Army poured into the city gate, the people in the city who had accumulated hatred for more than ten years immediately rushed out of their homes with various weapons, and a large-scale melee began in the city.

Dongping is a big city.

Originally, in history, there were only 40,000 households in Xuzhou at the end of the Jin Dynasty, but there were a total of 110,000 households in Dongping Prefecture, 5,000 Jin troops, more than 3,000 officials and Jurchen landlords in Dongping were suddenly flooded by the vast ocean of the People's War.

Less than one-third of the escapes in the end.

"Marson, my subordinates still think we can't give up on this area."

Feng Zhen said carefully.

Yang Feng stood in front of the gate of Dongping City, looking at the streets in the city, and the people who dragged out Jurchens out on the streets like carnival, and then bleed one by one, said helplessly: "How should all places be managed?"

"It's very simple. The Grand Marshal came to appoint the governor and the county magistrate. The governor and the county magistrate appointed their own subordinates. The local area was divided into rural areas, and the people elected the baojia chief himself. What you are worried about is that officials were corrupt and abused the law and harmed the people. But this is not a key issue. The key issue is that we cannot give up this land. Although the migration is for the good of the people, the people are hard to give up their homes. Forcing them to leave will hurt the people even more. This area is the barrier to the east of the mountains, and the waters of Liangshan and Sishui are blocked by 800 miles west. It has Sishui and communication with the Xuhai area north and south. It can be used as the marshal's foundation for all generations. The Song Dynasty abandoned the Central Plains. Even if they come back, the people in the Central Plains will not recognize the Zhao family. The Marshal's Heavenly Guardians, why should they be inferior to others again? Liu Yu and others are still kings. The Marshal saves the people from water and fire and is the support of the people in the Central Plains. Why not just establish himself as kings and occupy one side?"

Feng Zhen said.

These people are not Liang Xing, who were all officials of the Song Dynasty who had been a long time, and they were a little loyal to the Song Dynasty. These ordinary people did not care about the Song Dynasty. The Zhao family threw us to the Jin people and ravaged lin. Why do we still want to be subjects of your Zhao family?

"I will talk about this later. My father is a loyal minister of the Song Dynasty and will never stop until his death. At least he must complete his father's last wish first."

Yang Feng said solemnly.

"What about the migration?"

Feng Zhen asked.

"Stop!"

Yang Feng said to the carnival-like people of Dongping.

His immigration was mainly unmanaged. After all, this place was too big, but this place itself was indeed very suitable for establishing a country. It was backed by the entire Yimeng Mountains and Taishan Mountains, forming another barrier to the west Liangshan and Sishui. Sishui was also a high-speed transportation channel that ran through the entire control area. The iron ore in Laiwu and the coal mine in Zaozhuang were also his favorites. Except for a small number of hills, the entire area was almost all plains with sufficient water sources. It was just that it was irresponsible in management. A group of officials appointed a group of officials, and they were left to take care of themselves. They would never be worse than the Jurchens.

In this way, the population migration plan was terminated.

Then Yang Feng stepped on the blood of Jurchens all over the streets with the cheers of thousands of people and officially entered Dongping City.

In the next few days, he did not continue to go north, but led his army eastward to sweep south of Mount Tai, Tai'anzhou, Laiwu, Xintai, and even Pingyi.

At the same time, the second town led by Meng Lin also conquered one after another, or bombarded Sizhou, Suqian and other cities with cannons, and pushed forward to the Huaihe River. The Second Cavalry Brigade rushed to the Lianshui opposite Chuzhou, which had just been ceded. Several Khitan generals in the Lianshui Jin army who were familiar with Han Hu simply killed the Jurchens, and then opened the gate of Lianshui City to surrender to the Red Turban Army.

Liang Xing, who was left at Xuzhou on the north road, also divided his troops to capture Pizhou, which was close to him and Peixian in the north. The Jin army, who had just experienced a crushing defeat, was unable to resist. Yang Feng was conquering the city and land on the northern front, and Liang Xing didn't have to worry about the Jin army in the north. Finally, when Yang Feng occupied Xintai, the Red Turban Army, which attacked north along the Sishui River, also arrived in Rencheng, connecting the two control areas north and south, and the Jin flags were erected in the middle, and the two cities in Tengyang and Lanling were the cities in the north, and the Yizhou line to the north, but that was just because it was not their turn.

More than half a month passed quickly in the siege of the city. On the 20th day, when Yang Fengdu crossed the mountainous area to conquer Pingyin, a team of Jin troops arrived at the foot of Pingyin City with five galloping carriages.

"You're late again!"

Yang Feng said gloomyly to Gao Juan, who was lying at his feet with sweat on his head.

"God, it takes seven or eight hundred miles to Yanjing. It takes five days for the villain to return quickly. You also know that such a thing needs to be discussed and raised. The carriage cannot be faster than the horse. If you pull the thing and walk here, you have to walk for seven or eight days. You can't let the villain finish it in half a month!"

Gao Juan was almost crying.

There is no such a difficult person. He is so tired that he is almost vomiting blood during this period.

"What did you bring?"

Yang Feng said.

"Emperor Jingkang and Empress Wei have the first batch of 50,000 taels of silver. The coffin of Prince Tianshui behind is not daring to run away quickly. You also know that he is easily broken inside. There are 200,000 taels of silver behind, and it is estimated that it will arrive in three more days."

Gao Juan said.

"Why don't you bring someone quickly!"

Yang Feng shouted.

"Well, God won't go and take it?"

Gao Juan said.

"I know if the person you sent is true or false? If you send a fake one, do you still have to pick me up? Take it here to show me, and then wait for people from the south to recognize it. If it is fake, that handsome man will be very unpleasant. I think you know the result of this handsome man being very unpleasant."

Yang Feng said gloomyly.

"I dare not, I will definitely not lie to you!"

Gao Juan said hurriedly.

After saying that, he ran out quickly and came back with Feng Zhen soon, and brought a sick middle-aged man and a fair and fair woman in her fifties. But to Yang Feng’s surprise, there was a half-year-old boy following behind the woman, and a maid holding a four or five-year-old boy wearing Jurchen clothes. There were several small braids in the front of her forehead, which made Yang Feng feel a bit homesick.

"This is?"

He looked at the two children and said.

The woman's face turned red.

The middle-aged man next to him had a expressionless face, but his eyes were filled with contempt.

"This is the second son of Wei, the prince of Tianshui. The emperor of our country is kind and granted titles respectively, and recognized the Duke Zongxian of Bi as his adoptive father. This time, the Duke of Bi and Song Dynasty, Song Dynasty, brought one of them and sent them back, and the Ming, Jin and Song Dynasty have been friendly for generations."

Gao Juan said with a smile.

"Ah, you guys are intent!"

Yang Feng said with a smile.

It is obvious that the two children, as recorded in the history of the unofficial history, was clearly planted by Wanyan Zongxian. Wanyan Chan asked Wanyan Zongxian to come to Lin'an to send back Empress Wei, who had rolled with him on the bed with Emperor Roufu, and then brought him and Empress Wei's two sons, and with the title of Jin Kingdom, Zhao Gou endured the feeling of eating shit. Only Zhao Huan knew about this, so Zhao Gou and his mother had to find a way to silence Zhao Huan no matter what. This was actually stimulating Zhao Gou to provoke the two brothers to kill each other.

This move is so vicious.

but……

He likes it!

"The two have come from afar, and they have worked hard all the way. Yun has never seen you before. I don't know the authenticity of your identities. Please rest first. Yun has asked your old friends to come and recognize each other."
Chapter completed!