The soldiers posted a military order in front of the building. Han Shizhong looked ugly as he watched the Jurchen army at the foot of the building.
The Jurchens attacked the city like crazy. It must be said that Shaozai's strategy of luring the enemy was very successful, but his own burden also became heavier.
Who knows when the counterattack will begin? When the Great Wall is breached, whether the Jurchens will return to defend or fight to the death, it all depends on Aguda's thoughts.
Looking down through the telescope, the Jurchen Tatars charged fearlessly for the third time today.
Qu Duan hurried over and asked: "Han Shuai, how many troops and horses are coming?"
"Soldiers and horses? What a beautiful idea. They are all given to the young captain Yao Pingzhong. I will come to the door and issue a military order. If the Great Wall cannot be defended, the young commander will chop off my head."
Qu Duan scratched his head and said with a smile: "I think the young master knew Han Shuai's abilities, so he deliberately used this to provoke the general."
Han Shizhong sighed, with a trace of worry on his face. The carefree and naughty spirit of the past was long gone. He said worriedly: "I have never seen such a fighting style like Shanxia's in all my years in the army. The Tatars are
You are so cruel. If you don’t take other people’s lives as your life, then if you are cruel, you will even take your own life lightly.”
Qu Duan took a step forward, rolled his eyes slightly, looked at Han Shizhong and said: "Han Shuai, I'm looking for you for this matter. The Great Wall is in urgent need, and the brothers are holding on. We are short of men and horses, and lack of time to repair. Originally, I was planning to go to Jizhou to recruit.
Some civilians were transporting rolling stones and wood. But the brothers came back and said that Zongze was in Jizhou, raising the banner of the general manager and recruiting troops."
Han Shizhong slapped the table, anger looming on his face. He was the one responsible for resettling the refugees in Jizhou.
Jingzhou and Tanzhou are two bridgeheads. In these two places, there are almost no people scattered outside the city.
This area is also Han Shizhong's sphere of influence. Now that Zongze has come here to recruit troops, he is poaching his civilian labor.
You know, a war cannot be won by relying on soldiers alone.
Logistics and transportation, material supplies, and rescuing the wounded all require a large number of manpower.
After getting angry, Han Shizhong calmed down a little and asked: "Zongze is not such an unruly person. According to me, it was probably arranged by Shaozai. Hehe, Yang Shaozai really thinks highly of me, Han Wu. This Great Wall,
Do you think I have to defend it myself? The brothers fought tooth and nail to kill Zong Han. Even if there is no reward, all the benefits belong to others. Yao Pingzhong is in Yunnei. If he says that he has not conserved his strength and abandoned Yehuling, I, Han Wu, will not believe it for the first time.
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Qu Duan smiled and said: "Han Shuai, we are all from the Western Army. None of us know what those people are like."
The two men looked at each other and smiled. They knew all about the dirty things in the Western Army.
In the Western Army back then, none of them had repeatedly made military exploits, but they were always forced to be just pawns.
Occasionally, some reward money was given, either to Goulan Washe's lover, or it was completely ruined on the gambling table.
This also developed Han Shizhong's habit of marrying brothel girls. Fortunately, Yang Lin had forced him to quit his gambling addiction.
When the two people were complaining, a soldier came in from the outside and clasped his fists and said: "Han Shuai, Tianjin Port has sent 50,000 Korean civilians and 20,000 Japanese civilians, and they have been ordered to come to help in the battle. They also brought three boatloads of rice and two boatloads of bows and arrows.
Armor and countless money are said to be rewarded to those who have made meritorious service in this battle, and I am waiting for Commander Han to go and confirm."
Han Shizhong was overjoyed. He stood up and said, "Young Master, you will not mislead me, Han Shizhong."
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Yang Lin, with a thousand personal guards, worked hard and arrived in Yinzhou after only thirteen days.
The civil war situation in Yunnan has been stable these days. Lou Shi fought fiercely in front of Duanyun Ridge but failed.
Aguda stormed the Great Wall. At the height of the attack, the stone towers of the Great Wall changed hands three times.
Han Shizhong was even on the front line of the battlefield, but thanks to the bravery of this expert, the commander-in-chief of the Song Dynasty was usually a hundred miles away from the battlefield and commanded by remote control.
Why is that guy Tong Guan so full of evil deeds that some soldiers are willing to die for him? Because Tong Guan at least dares to go to the battlefield.
When Yang Lin arrived in Yinzhou, he realized how powerful Cai Jing was. The Department of Culture and Education he was in charge of had already taught this generation of young people to a certain degree.
Many young students in the academy, in order to welcome Yang Lin's arrival, held a copy of "Yang Xue Jing Yi" in their hands, shouting at the top of their lungs, with faces full of joy, as if they were crazy.
The religions in the history of Xixia are very complicated. First of all, their ethnic group is complicated - the Dangxiang Qiang were originally a fusion of several ethnic groups, so they brought primitive shamanism, Tibetan Buddhism, Western Buddhism, etc.
Due to the series of reforms adopted by Li Yuanhao after the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Central Plains culture was greatly introduced, and Taoism also spread to a large extent in Lingzhou, Xiazhou, Yinzhou and other places.
Yang Lin's other identity, Chi Yangzi, the honorary leader of Zhengyi Sect and the deputy leader of Taoism in the world, adds a bit of mythology to him.
Buddhism, which originally unified Tubo, became fragmented because of the emergence of traitors such as Tsomo Living Buddha after the Tubo returned to the Song Dynasty, claiming that the Buddha is the Tao and that Chiyangzi was the Buddha's previous life.
Other religions took advantage of the situation and moved in, losing the protection of monks and soldiers. Coupled with the vigorous establishment of colleges, Buddhism's unique position here was gone forever.
An emerging trend of thought, like a hurricane, used incredible speed to crush the original ideological barriers here.
In the northwestern land, only those who believe in Yang Xue can be recognized and respected by others. The cult of personality was once even crazier than in Jiangnan in the Central Plains.
Because of Yang Lin's teachings and policies, they don't have to wait for the next life and can see the benefits immediately.
In the middle of the street, Yang Lin, who was riding a horse, felt the roar of support from the mountains and the tsunami, and suddenly understood something.
It’s not that some people don’t understand the disadvantages of personality cult, but at a certain time, only the power gathered by this personality cult can mobilize a country to the greatest extent.
Let these impoverished people perform many amazing feats, far exceeding their supposed productivity.
This time on the grassland expedition, Yang Lin felt a little more confident. Since ancient times, which battle has not been won under the leadership of a strong man?
Thinking of this, Yang Lin ignored the fatigue of the journey and cheered up, with a slight smile on his lips, kind and gentle, with deep eyes and long charm...
To put it bluntly, this guy is just pretending.
He gently raised his hand, and the cheering crowd slowly quieted down.
"Sages are not the clay bodies in temples, nor the dust in tombs. They are our thoughts, actions and hearts."
"Lift up the books in your hands, and everyone can become a saint instantly!"
"I will always be with you!"
In the third year of Xuanhe, a war was imminent, and Yang Lin came to the northwest.
In this huge city, there are countless standing bodies holding Yang Xue Jingyi high. They don't even bend down, but their hearts are already kneeling before him.