A burst of rapid horse hoofbeats floated on the compacted yellow soil road. This was a newly built road to recover Youyan. It was very wide.
The knights on the horses all looked tired. They kept encountering shops along the way and stopped entering every city. They were really tired.
The two eye sockets of the high handle are black, the straight waist is stooped, and the hair is full of dust, which looks yellow.
Seeing that he was lagging behind again, Lu Wang slowed down and turned around with a smile: "Yamen, work harder, Hejian Mansion is ahead."
"Sissy bird, I believe you are that brainless hozen. I have said this no less than eighty times along the way. Damn it, are you really here?"
The front was completely dark, and they were all the personal guards brought out by Yang Lin, waiting here with him.
As soon as Gao Bing saw Yang Lin's familiar smiling face, his eyes suddenly filled with tears and he wished he could cry right away, finally no longer having to rush.
He was tortured so much along the way. This guy has never suffered like this since he was born.
"Hahaha, Yanei, I've been waiting for you!" Yang Lin stretched out his hand and stepped forward to greet him with a big smile.
There were two lines of tears on Gao Bing's face, he turned over and dismounted, and came forward with a cry in his voice: "Young Zai, my father is not in good health. I thought about it carefully and I still have to fulfill my filial piety first, and I will not leave Bianliang in the future.
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Yang Lin patted his shoulder, shook his head and said: "No, no, no, don't worry, I have sent someone to contact the Taiwei a long time ago. Your father said that you should be loyal to the country and don't have to worry about your family."
The bones in Gao Handle's body were really torn. Fortunately, this boy usually calls eagles and dogs, and his physical strength is better than those dandies in Bianliang who were exhausted by wine and sex. After hearing this, he couldn't help but shed tears.
, asked: "Young Master, where did Gao Bing go this time?"
Yang Lin put his arm around his shoulders and said as he entered the city: "Yameni, you know that there is a war between Jin and Liao in the land of Youyan. The Yizhou, Bazhou, and Rongzhou on the border have all been emptied of people, and the Khitan
The main force has been transferred away, leaving only the old and weak and the Han people of Liao. If you go to these places and take back the three cities, it will be a great achievement!"
Gao Bing was stunned when he heard this, shook his head, and said in disbelief: "What Shaozai means is that these cities are still in the hands of the Liao people and you want me to persuade them to surrender?"
"Yes! As expected of Yanei, he got to the point right away."
Gao Bing quickly begged for mercy and said: "Young Zai, please spare me. I am completely sincere to Shao Zai, and I have never done anything to regret you. We can't defeat Youyun Sixteen Prefectures even with millions of troops.
If you ask me to take Sanzhou in vain, isn't that asking me to die? It's too dangerous. No, no, absolutely not."
Yang Lin laughed and said: "Let's go to the city first. After walking for so long, you must be starving. There is nothing delicious in this area, but the roast duck is not bad. It tastes crispy and fragrant, fat but not greasy, and is similar to Bianliang's."
It’s quite different, I’ll take you to try it.”
When Gao Bing heard this, he stopped crying, swallowed and said, "Is it true?"
He only ate dry food and drank cold water along the way. For Gao Yanei, who was fond of all things flesh and blood, he had long been exhausted.
After entering the city, Yang Lin took Gao Handle to have a meal, and then sent someone to help him bathe and change clothes. They were all courtesans from Hejian Prefecture, who were handsome and knowledgeable. After washing, they surrounded him and put him in brocade clothes.
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Gao Bian finally took a comfortable bath and was just about to go to bed to sleep for three days. A group of people came in, involuntarily picking up his arms and carrying him to a carriage.
Gao Bian shouted, opened the curtain and saw that all the troops were in place. This group of men and horses were really majestic, they were all elite soldiers selected from each battalion.
The high handle was on the carriage, and before he could sit firmly, it banged. The coachman whipped up his whip and ran out of the city.
"Driving a car to attack thieves, stop the car for me. Where are you taking me?" Gao Bing shouted, covering his head.
At this time, the groom turned around and saw Gao Bing's familiar smiling face. Lu Wang, who had come with him, chuckled and said, "Gao Yanei, I have been ordered to escort you to Bazhou to persuade the Khitans to surrender."
"Lu Wang, please stop the car for me. The young master told me not to force me to go."
Lu Wang raised his riding whip, threw out a whip, drove the car and laughed loudly: "Yameni, you believe Shao Zai's words. Aren't you a little naive? Why don't you think about how to persuade him to surrender?"
In the Hejian Mansion, Yang Lin stretched out his hand to cover the sun and looked at Gao Bing who was escorted by a pair of elite soldiers going away from the high hill.
Zong Ze, who was next to him, curled his lips and said with a look of disapproval: "Young Master, this Gao Bian has a great reputation in Bianliang. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the leader of the prodigal son squad. Isn't it a bit rash to let him go for such a big event?
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"The way of employing people is to be eclectic. You know that he is a prodigal leader, but do you know what achievements this person has made in Shangjing and Yunzhou? People who persuade people to surrender need to be able to adapt to the situation and be able to brag.
He has a eloquent tongue and a good eye for words. The Gao Handle I know is definitely the best candidate." At this point, Yang Lin raised the corner of his mouth and showed a smile.
Zongze seemed to realize something, and Yang Lin continued: "The same stone is a stumbling block when placed on the road, but it is the cornerstone when used to build a city. If used in the right place, no one in this world is a waste."
After Yang Lin finished speaking, he glanced at Zongze and thought to himself that you are still too young. If I give you more than ten years of experience, you will understand these principles by yourself. Ever since he started giving lectures and recruiting many disciples, Yang Lin
He has a tendency to be a teacher. Especially after he personally came into contact with some famous figures in history books, he found that they were more or less not as powerful as described in history books.
This is also a normal phenomenon. After all, people are not born knowing everything. No matter how powerful a person is, they still need a growth process.
Zongze's highlight moment was when the Jin people went south and took orders in the face of danger. He discovered countless talents, and the famous Yue Fei was one of them.
At that time, the country was in ruins, Hu was frightened, and the mountains and rivers were in ruins. Zongze raised a banner in Hebei, and all three religions and nine streams joined his anti-Jin army. As long as they were useful, they would not refuse anyone who came, showing his extraordinary leadership ability.
Yang Lin is happy to speed up his growth process with a few words. The next few years will be truly troubled times when it comes to hiring people.
When the two people were watching Gao Yanei off from the city tower, Han Shizhong came up to the ground excitedly. Before he reached the city tower, he shouted in a loud voice: "Young Master, the frontline scouts reported that Yelu Chun sent troops to fight with the Jurchens under Yanjing City, and there were heavy casualties.
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"The Liao people were still unwilling to watch the Jurchens camp under their noses. This battle took less than half an hour from beginning to end. The heavy cavalry charged with one round, and they clearly saw the advantages and disadvantages. The Jurchen Tatars deserved their reputation.
Sure enough, there is some truth to it.”
Yang Lin's eyes flashed, and he secretly thought that this battle was a bit strange.
"Yelü Dashi will not take advantage of his own shortcomings, but rather attack the other's strengths."
Han Shizhong was stunned when he heard this and said: "Young Master, that Yelu Dashi is just a member of the guard. Shouldn't the Khitan commander in Yan be Yelu Chun?"
Yang Lin suddenly woke up and said: "No, I forgot about this incident. Yelu Chun has the ambition to die together. He doesn't want to survive."
"What does Shaozai mean?"
Yang Lin sighed and said: "The Jurchens were swept near the Great Wall like an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves. Yelu Chun actually opened the city to attack the cavalry without any probing. He did not intend to defend the city at all. If I expected it to be true, this guy was going to fight
The Jurchens are trying their best. If this is the case, all my plans will be in vain.
I never imagined that when the Khitan fell, the Yelu family would still have such a fierce clan."