At dawn, the Song Dynasty's marriage delegation and the princess's ceremonial guards were still moving slowly towards the northwest, with flags waving and a huge momentum.
However, the marriage of Chongde had been sent back to Song by Wang Lin overnight, and at the same time he sent back his military order, ordering Liu Yanqing's Lin Mansion soldiers and Wu Jie and Wu Lin's Qinfeng soldiers to launch troops from the two wings of Jingyuan to make an attack on Xixia.
But pretend not to attack.
Yue Fei led 40,000 Iron Cavalry of Fuhu to the middle, and advanced thirty miles towards the Xixia border, and camped on the border to prepare for war.
In Chongde's luxurious carriage, the one who was stolen from the pillar was naturally crying and was in a state of confusion in the Xixia Empress Yelu Nanxian.
Wang Lin also got into the car.
He originally planned to take Yelu Nanxian and Li Renai as hostages, but he did not expect that the Xixia people would kill Li Renai first.
Yelu Nanxian was nesting in a corner of the carriage, looking at Wang Lin with a scattered look, with some hatred, a little confused, and a little sad.
"Empress Yelu?" Wang Lin said calmly.
Yelu Nanxian's powerless body suddenly shook: "You..."
Wang Lin chuckled: "Don't be surprised. I have known for a long time that you are the Empress of Xixia, the royal family of the Liao Kingdom, and Yelu Nanxian."
"But I am a little curious. I have no grudges and grudges with you mother and son. Why do you guys take this price and even take risks to lure me into Xixia?"
Yelu Nanxian bit her red lips tightly, without saying a word.
Her heart was filled with endless sorrow and regret.
If she hadn't insisted on avenging her relatives in her hometown, her son Li Renai would not have died here. I'm so angry!
Yelu Nanxian looked at Wang Lin with more and more hatred. She suddenly rushed up like a female leopard and pounced on Wang Lin, wearing thick clothes, tearing and biting!
Wang Lin twitched the corner of his mouth, and with a little force, he pressed Yelu Nanxian under him, pressed her arms with both hands, and rode on her.
Yelu Nanxian struggled desperately. Li Kui outside was about to come forward to check, but Shi Jin pulled his arm, laughed dryly, and signaled him not to worry.
Li Kui was stunned and immediately woke up and couldn't help laughing at the sky.
This Western Xia woman looks pretty good. Anyway, the itinerary on the road is boring, so let the prince have some fun by himself.
Li Kui thought.
...
"This is a strange thing. Your son died at the hands of you Xixia people. Your so-called homeland was also destroyed by the Jin people. But you actually hated me?"
"Empress Yelu, people can't bully the weak and fear the strong in this way, right?" Wang Lin sarcastically.
"It's right for me to lose my Khitan. I will avenge this sooner or later! But my Khitan royal family, especially my Liao Empress, have all fallen into your hands, and you actually humiliated me, the Empress of the Great Liao as a maid..."
Yelu Nanxian whispered hoarsely: "You don't have to be arrogant. Now you are in the Kingdom of Daxia, sooner or later. When you die, I will use your head to pay tribute to my prince!"
Yelu Nanxian tears fell like rain.
"You mother and son are really stupid, too." Wang Lin said suddenly: "If I am unprepared, can I easily take the bait and enter your Xixia?"
"Besides, I see the current situation. I'm afraid that you Xixia people want to kill is not me, but you!"
"Why don't we discuss it, how about Empress Yelu?"
Yelu Nanxian sneered, but a deep chill arose in his heart.
She knew that Wang Lin was right, and something happened. The one who hoped that she would die most was not Wang Lin and Song, but Xixia people.
They will definitely push Li Renai's death to the Song people, and such open conspiracy has been put on the table.
As for whom she killed her son, she knew it very well.
She bit her red lips so much that she hated her, and a trace of blood oozed out.
"Empress Yelu, I will help you avenge your son's death, and even return more than a hundred members of the Liao royal family to you... You and I will cooperate with you, how about I help you as the throne of the Western Xia?"
Wang Lin knew that Empress Dowager Liang, the mother of the current Emperor of Western Xia, had been in charge of the imperial power of Western Xia for twenty years.
Yelu Nanxian sneered: "You are so arrogant that you are in danger of your own protection now, unless you escape back to Song State now!"
Wang Lin smiled indifferently: "You are thinking too much. Just because of your Xixia soldiers, you can't scare me. I have more than 100,000 troops stationed on the border of the Song Dynasty, and I have 50,000 cavalry. As long as I say an order, Next, what's the difficulty of destroying your Xixia?"
Yelu Nanxian spat, turned his head and turned his back to Wang Lin.
Wang Lin shrugged.
He didn't expect to convince Yelu Nanxian in just a few words, but he just tried a few words casually.
Now most of the troops in Xixia are attracted by the Song army to the border and dare not retreat. Therefore, Wang Lin has become much safer in Xixia.
Wang Lin decided to wander around the Gobi Desert for two days, waiting for news from Yan Qing.
Yan Qing led his army to raid Xingqing Prefecture, and today is the fifth day.
Yelu Nanxian's plump and graceful back and hip curves continued to sway with the ups and downs of the carriage, and Wang Lin couldn't help but take a look.
As if he noticed a burning gaze behind him, Yelu Nanxian turned around and glared at Wang Lin, and then turned his back with difficulty. Her hands and feet were tied up by Wang Lin.
She was in a state of shame and anger, and her chest was naturally even more turbulent.
And the black hair has completely dissipated.
"Do you want to talk about it again?"
"I can not only help you avenge your son's revenge, but also help you avenge your country's revenge!"
"Just you?"
"That's right, just rely on me!" Wang Lin smiled and pointed to his nose: "I will have a battle with the Jin people, and I will never stop until death. If you are willing to cooperate with me, Song Xia will unite and destroy the Jin Kingdom, it is not impossible. You think about it very much.”
"You have no other choice now. If I don't help you, you will definitely die. You see, we have been in Xixia for more than a hundred miles, but the ambushing staff of your mother and son have not appeared yet, which means you have lost power in Xixia... …”
Yelu Nanxian gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.
Wang Lin's teasing sound was heard in his ears.
...
Xingqing Mansion.
It has been a hundred years since Li Yuanhao became emperor and founded the country, and built the capital on this oasis and named Xingqing Prefecture.
The city is rectangular, with a circumference of more than eighteen miles, and the moat is ten feet wide, with two gates from north to south and one gate from east to west.
This place is the largest city in Xixia. It controls Heshuo in the north and leads Qingliang in the south. It lies in the upper reaches of the road and stole the key points of the western border.
Yan Qing led 10,000 Tiger God Guards to stop, quietly bypassed Xiliang, and rushed straight to Xingqing Prefecture from the edge of the desert.
The red sun sets westward, on the sand dunes, the Western Xia royal city in front of you stands alone on the oasis plain, which is somewhat magnificent.
However, such a small city is at most similar to ordinary prefectures in the Song Dynasty, and is not as rich as Qingzhou City.
Yan Qing led his army to ambush at the edge of the oasis where Xingqing Mansion was located for most of the day. The snoops sent out also sneaked into the city in the name of a caravan.
As night fell, several brilliant rockets suddenly burst into Xingqing Mansion, exploding in the deep night sky. Yan Qing was very happy and immediately turned over and roared: "My boys, follow me to kill the Western Xia royal city, and the tiger army is ten thousand Win!"
A purple-clothed torrent rushed down the sand dune instantly, and thousands of cavalry swept by and headed straight for Xingqing Prefecture, and the earth shook.
...
Lingwu.
The second prince of Xixia, Li Renxiao, lowered his head and drank wine, and there were two Uighur women serving wine.
Cao Kun hurried in from outside the government office, unable to hide his joy on his face, and he said, "The Second Prince, it's done!"
“What should we do next?”
Li Renxiao put down the wine cup in his hand and said calmly: "Uncle, keep calm! My Daxia and Song State may have a battle, but not now.
We pretended not to know that Li Renai was dead. If the news spread, we would push the death of the prince to the Song people. When Jing Jing reacted, he had already sat on the throne of the Great Xia!"
"Uncle, maybe you don't know that the father is better off in a few days. Before I come, he was already terminally ill..."
Cao Kun was overjoyed: "The big thing is settled. But the military power is still in the hands of Jing Jing and others. The second prince should not be careless."
Li Renxiao curled his lips: "Li Renai is dead, what other waves can they make? Unless they want to rebel! Unless they want uneasy, uncle, what Jing Jing wants is nothing more than power, wealth, and what the prince can give him, just like a lone
Can give it too!”
"Second Prince, the second prince, the relatives of Song State, do you want it..."
"Wait for a moment, even if the Song State mission dies, it cannot die at our hands. Otherwise, we will be the mortal enemy of the Song people and will not be able to do so."
Li Renxiao slowly stood up and suddenly sneered: "Originally, my father was seriously ill, and I thought there would be no chance again, but the mother and son suddenly fainted and suddenly wanted to launch troops to Song State. Isn't this God helping me?!"
"If they hadn't transferred the army to the border, how dare Gu attack the prince? If Li Renai wants to blame him, blame his stupid mother!"
Suddenly, a military soldier came in and reported: "The Second Prince, the relatives of Song State have entered the territory of Lingwu and are rushing towards Lingwu City!"
Li Renxiao said in shock: "The Song people didn't run away? How dare Wang Lin come to Lingwu City?"
Cao Kun was also surprised and said, "The Second Prince, you should quickly take down the Song State mission, otherwise there will be trouble!"
Li Renxiao smiled gloomyly: "Don't be impatient. The person comes, send an order to open the city gate. I will lead my army out of the city to meet the Tiger General of Song State!"
Outside Lingwu City, the guard of honor slowly marched towards Lingwu, and Yelu Nanxian's expression became increasingly embarrassing.
She was imprisoned in a carriage and was missing. When she realized that she had already arrived outside Lingwu City, she felt that Wang Lin was really crazy and actually fell into the trap.
At the far end, the gate of Lingwu City was opened, and thousands of Western Xia soldiers and horses rode out of the city and lined up outside the city.
Wang Lin immediately picked up the curtain with a gentian silver spear and chuckled, "Empress Yelu, we will enter Lingwu immediately. The one who left the city should be greeted by a prince from your Xixia?"
"Li Renxiao is insidious and cunning. How dare you fall into the trap? Wang Lin, you are seeking death!"
Wang Lin laughed to the sky.
Before the laughter fell, Yelu Nanxian suddenly heard Wang Lin's roar: "The whole army will burn the marriage ceremonial guards on the spot, and you will be killed with me!"
"The Tiger Army wins thousands of victories! The Prince wins thousands of victories!"
The flags were waving, the snare drums were thunder, and Wang Lin took the lead and led the 1,500 tiger god guards under his command to cover up the battle formation with a cone-shaped battle!
The Xixia dungeon is a transition and will pass tomorrow.