"The friendship between Song and Liao lasted for hundreds of years. To say it was unbreakable would be an understatement, right? How could we negotiate peace with the Jurchens? It was just a means of marching and setting up formations. Soldiers are also deceitful. In order to win the war, they will use any means.
use."
On the ancient road of Huangcao, Yang Lin who came to see him off was chatting with Yelu Dashi. The latter did not believe a word of it. After Yao Pingzhong withdrew his troops, Wanyan Aguda and Wanyan Xiyin's armies attacked in two directions and defeated the Khitan soldiers and horses in Yunzhou.
Almost empty.
From then on, if the Khitans wanted to survive, they had to rely on the blessing of the Song Dynasty, otherwise it would be impossible to block the Jurchens' westward march. Yelu Yanxi was like the emperor of the Northern Han Dynasty, relying on the Song Dynasty for everything.
Yelu Dashi saw through Yang Lin at a glance. He had been harboring bad intentions from the beginning. Not only did he consume the Jurchens' south route troops, but he also let Aguda personally lead the west route army to consume all the remaining Khitan troops.
Of course, he couldn't fall out with Yang Lin now, so he replied with a smile: "Yang Shaozai used his troops like a god to wipe out the Jurchens along the way and gave them their first defeat after raising their troops. This is really admirable."
Yang Lin laughed and said: "As long as we Song and Liao join forces, we will be able to wipe out the Jurchen Tatars. If we can help Daliao restore its territory, that is my Yang Lin's wish."
Yelu Dashi secretly spat in his heart. He didn't want to stay here any longer. He cupped his fists and said, "Yelü Dashi was heartbroken by Yang Shaozai's farewell sentiments. There is a Chinese saying that 'it is necessary to say goodbye after a long journey'. Shaozai, please come back."
Bar!"
Yang Lin didn't seem to know that others hated him, and said with a smile: "Now that Dashi Linya has returned to Khitan, it is a great thing, and it will be a great help to our Song and Liao alliance. I, Yang Lin, have a small family background and cannot help
As a gift, I am willing to give all the Jurchen weapons and armor captured here to Dashi Linya."
Yelu Dashi was startled at first, then he suddenly figured out that this guy was going to use him as a spearman to help him contain some Jurchen soldiers.
Isn't there anyone he doesn't want to take advantage of? The key is knowing that this is Yang Lin's plan, but he still has no way to refuse, so why don't he just leave his weapons and armor?
The main force under his command, the Eighth Battalion of the Resentful Army, had launched a rebellion because they had no clothes to keep out the cold. If he wanted to control this group of soldiers and horses in the land of western Liaoning, he must have certain favors.
At this time, Yang Lin made an offer that he simply could not refuse. He took these equipment and held back some of the Jurchens for him in western Liaoning. He was able to set up a defense line in the Youyan area to prevent the Jurchens from retaliating and invading.
Although the Jurchens were defeated once by him through trickery, they were only the South Route Army of Wu Qimai after all. The real power of the Jurchens was the West Route Army led by the old emperor Wanyan Aguda. This time he killed his biological brother Wanyan Wu Qimai.
, is also Aguda’s most beloved brother, it depends on how the Jurchens decide.
Whether to go all out to capture Emperor Yelu Yanxi of the Liao Dynasty alive, or to return to the army to avenge Wu Beibei and start a war with the Song Dynasty, this is related to the general trend of the world in the future.
Under this general trend, Yelu Dashi knew that his position was just a small boat. It was really difficult to make a difference, but Yelu Dashi did not think about giving up for a quarter of an hour.
This is a tyrant who does something he knows he can't do. It would be uncomfortable for people like them to be rich even if they are sure to die.
Even in the cracks between Song, Jin and Liao, Yelu Dashi was not prepared to give up, but wanted to go against the will of heaven, restore the glory of his ancestors in the Liao, revive the glory of the Khitan, and once again rule this thousands of miles of territory.
Yang Lin was noncommittal about this. You are from the Liao Dynasty and I am from the Han Dynasty. We both have to fight for the birth and maintenance of our own nation, so let each show its ability.
The spring breeze was strong, Yang Lin waved goodbye to Yelu Dashi, and returned to the main formation. Han Shizhong clapped his horse forward, his face couldn't hide the joy. Although this night battle cost everyone half their lives, it was more tragic and bloody than any before.
After a battle, they succeeded in taking back Youyan.
In this way, this great achievement cannot be escaped, and his big house in Bianliang and the noble official position in the Privy Council have also been secured.
"Young Master, when will we withdraw our troops and return to Yanjing Mansion?"
Yang Lin glared at him and asked with a look of disgust: "Pohan Wu, your brain has been beaten stupid by the Jurchens. This is the prefecture and county we fought to conquer. Do you want to withdraw your troops?"
Han Shizhong rolled his eyes, suddenly showed a look of realization, and said with a smile: "I will immediately arrange troops and horses to guard the Weizhou Mansion."
All the Yuzhou Prefecture is north of the Great Wall. When it was ceded, Shi Jingtang, the grandson, really didn't feel sorry for him. Now the situation has changed, and it is finally his turn to be the grandson of Khitan. Yang Lin nodded and said: "Getting back an inch is the best thing."
One day, sooner or later, I will take back all these old lands."
"The final general is willing to wear armor and carry out sharp skills for the young commander, and take the lead in the army."
Yang Lin chuckled and said: "Let's go back to Youyan. I don't know how Tianjin's defense is doing. I've been fighting in Youyan recently, and I haven't had time to take a look. Youyan is now full of ditches and dense forests, and the roads are difficult to navigate. This
Only when the port is built can the land of Youyan be revitalized and revived as quickly as possible. As for the Jurchen side, beacon towers were repaired along the Great Wall to appease local forces, win over some groups and suppress others, and violently suppress those who refused, both hard and soft.
I need to overwhelm these local snakes as quickly as possible and make them work for me. At the very least, no Jurchens can attack me and act as their motherfuckers to lead the way.
Then we spread out sentries and scouts everywhere. The Jurchens are not good at surprise attacks and usually use heavy cavalry. As long as we know their movements, we can easily defend ourselves. The worst we can do is defend the city and counterattack."
The more Han Shizhong listened, the more uncomfortable he became. Finally he couldn't help but asked: "Young Master, do you want to go back to Bianliang?"
Yang Lin glanced at him sideways and scolded with a smile: "Pohan Wu, you are really not stupid. I have been away from Beijing for too long, so long that I am scared. Tokyo Bianliang, for outsiders, it is like a fairyland on earth.
It’s a gorgeous place, but to me, Yang Lin, it’s a fighting ground.”
Han Shizhong could hear a bit of loneliness in his words. He thought it was because the Dukes of the DPRK were jealous of You Yan's great achievements. The young master had made such achievements at such a young age, so he wanted to be crowned a king. It was inevitable that someone would want to
Go ahead and slander your Majesty.
Although Shaozai is quite favored by the officials, he is far from the point where his achievements are so great that the country does not doubt him. He has made a lot of slanders.
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Yang Lin breathed a long sigh of relief. Yang Jian sent a letter to him last time, expressing worries between the lines, as if he wanted to reject this prince. It doesn't matter whether he is king or not, it's just a title. The key is that he has carefully planned and planned outside.
Risking arrows and facing the battlefield, a group of mediocre people in Bianliang enjoy the peace and tranquility they have brought, but they also slander and doubt themselves.
These civil servants and officials must not offend me.
When Han Shizhong saw that he was silent, he quickly comforted him and said, "Don't be afraid, Shaozai. Those thieves and thieves, spineless mudworms, how can they defeat Shaozai? As long as you return to Bianliang and discipline them all to obey."
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Yang Lin looked at the surroundings, surrounded by powerful generals. They were all young generals. He had cultivated and promoted them all by himself, and his back instantly stiffened: "Hahaha, fight with others, fight with others, it's endless fun."