Chapter seven hundred and twenty first state of mind
Wanyan Zongpan, with the first batch of Jurchen soldiers and horses, set off from Huanglong Mansion.
This Huanglong Mansion, which they once slaughtered, is now the Tanzhou of the Jin Kingdom. The Jurchens hope to follow Han Shizhong's example, block the Song Dynasty here, and then counterattack.
Today's Huanglong Mansion has also been built into a military state, filled with elite Jurchen soldiers from various tribes.
As for Shangjing Mansion in the rear, they were no longer able to take care of it. People and horses were swarming on the grassland under the banner of Khitan and wanted to regain Shangjing.
Aguda made a desperate move to fight the Song army in Zhongjing Mansion. If he won, the enemy behind him would be fat meat.
Now that the power of the Jin Kingdom has almost been gathered, there will be very little room for reinforcement for the Jurchens.
However, the foundation behind the Song Dynasty allowed them to continue to become stronger, so Aguda made a prompt decision to have a decisive battle recently.
Every decision he makes is undoubtedly wise from God's perspective.
Unfortunately, facing an enemy like the Central Plains Dynasty is not something you can win by being wise.
As long as the Central Plains Dynasty doesn't make too many stupid moves, the foreign races have no chance of defeating it.
It’s useless for you to be a genius, a tyrant of the grassland, or the overlord of the northern border.
The vast mountains were lush and green. Wanyan Zongpan looked back at Huanglong Mansion. Behind Huanglong Mansion were the mountains where the Jurchens had fished and hunted for generations.
The white mountains and black waters have brought forth ferocious beasts.
The horse is a tall horse in Liaodong, the bear is the brown bear with the worst temper, the tiger is the largest tiger, and the man is also the most ferocious Jurchen in the world today.
They had been silent for hundreds of years. At this time, this generation broke out and wiped out the whole north.
Countless Liao people became their slaves and were driven around like dogs and sheep. The noble women became their slaves and maids, humiliating them at will. They enjoyed the great cities, great counties, and luxurious palaces.
Now, facing a more powerful enemy, Wanyan Zongpan suddenly felt a bit tragic for some reason.
Wanyan Zongpan felt a little weird. It is said that beasts and beasts will have feelings when they are about to die. How could he have it...
He chuckled, swore secretly, turned around, grabbed the reins and continued to move forward.
Behind him, Jurchens, with their bodies like millstones, marched on horseback.
Jurchen Tatars cherish their horses the most, many even more than their relatives.
It was freezing cold, so if they could get a thick cotton coat, they would usually wrap it around their horses.
Nowadays, most of these Tatars have two or three war horses, and they ride them in turns, refusing to put all the load on one horse.
The countless resources of Daliao armed these few warriors, so that they even had the strength to fully arm their horses to form the frightening kidnapper horse, Iron Buddha.
Instead of bringing vitality to the ancient mountain roads, this group of people seemed to embellish the desolation and loneliness of this place.
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On Ma Yu Mountain, the wind and sand have calmed down.
There are more than a dozen "ships" floating high up, equipped with increasingly sophisticated telescopes, which can clearly see the situation within a ten-mile radius.
In the military camp on the top of the mountain, the cultural instructor was giving lessons to the soldiers, and from time to time the vigorous sound of hundreds of people reading aloud could be heard.
People from Yao Pingzhong's first battalion were stationed on the west side of the mountain. When they heard the recitation above, they all smiled in a mocking way.
They fight abroad all year round and rarely take a moment to rest, so culture and education are not as popular as other arms.
Yang Keshi held the steel helmet in his hand, glanced into the distance, spat out the grass stalks in his mouth, and shouted at the top of his voice: "How can we, the Western Army, be suppressed by others and knock our drum sticks up?"
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When Yao Pingzhong, who was lying on the grass basking in the sun, heard this, he stood up like a carp, laughed, took the waist drum from the soldiers, stood on a high place and started playing.
The young Taiwei Yao Pingzhong was not only the commander-in-chief of the Western Army, but also the most popular person in charge of the Western Army. All the soldiers howled and cheered.
Yang Keshi waved the white spear in his hand and directed the soldiers to sing.
After a while, powerful singing came from the Xijun camp, overwhelming all the sounds in this world.
"First take the twelve prefectures of Shanxi, and other elements will attack the Yatou. Looking back, the Qin fortress is as low as a horse, and gradually we can see that the Yellow River flows straight north.
The power of heaven rolls over the earth and crosses the Yellow River, and the Qiang people from thousands of miles away sing the songs of the Han Dynasty. Mo Yan crosses the mountains and rivers flow backwards, going from Jiaoxi to the west to make waves.
The horse-tailed huqin accompanies the Han chariot, and the music sounds like a self-pity Chanyu. Don’t bend your bow to shoot at the geese in the clouds. The returning geese now don’t remember the book.”
There are many supporters of the Great Wall Corps on the top of the mountain, and they are also mostly Qin Long soldiers.
Yan Zhao Han'er in Zongze's formation was not convinced, and soon someone took the lead and started singing loudly.
They struck each other with their swords as musical instruments, and their voices were low and desolate:
"A young man armed with swords and arrows, followed his master to garrison Youzhou. In the land of Yan and Zhao soldiers and horses, only the ancient hills can be seen.
Climbing the Great Wall and looking north, you will see the autumn of barbarians thousands of miles away. On the day of triumph, the conquerors have turned old."
In the general's camp, Wang Xuan wanted to go out to stop him, but Zongze reached out to stop him.
"General Manager, this is cultural and educational time. If we continue to sing like this, won't it delay the daily cultural and educational activities?"
Zongze twisted his beard and said with a smile: "Literature and education can make soldiers know why they are fighting, dare to die in battle, and not be timid when encountering the enemy. This... is the best culture and education."
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In Songzhou City, Cui Hongxu was very nervous and was led to meet Yang Lin, the young prime minister of the Song Dynasty.
What he has done recently is obviously to create rebellion against Yang Ziqian, and Yang Ziqian was single-handedly supported by the young prime minister Yang Lin, and even took his surname after Yang Lin.
The Inju Lee family, a famous family in Goryeo, don't even need their clan surname.
Today Cui Hongxu was told that Shaozai wanted to see him, which really frightened him.
Arriving at the heavily guarded courtyard in Songzhou, Cui Hongxu saw a young man in short black clothes boxing in the courtyard.
Cui Hongxu secretly thought that this person must be Yang Lin, so he looked at him carefully.
His moves are very gentle, unlike the martial arts used in battlefield fighting.
The most popular style in the Song Dynasty was the Taizu Changquan handed down by Zhao Kuangyin. This boxing technique was so powerful that the Koreans also practiced it a lot.
Yang Shaozai didn't seem to have any murderous intention in this move. Yu Hou next to him smiled and said: "Wait a moment, Shaozai has already reached the sixth form, and there is only one more left to complete."
Cui Hongxu nodded quickly and said with a smile: "Thank you, general, for leading the way."
Lu Qian smiled and shook his head and stopped talking.
Cui Hongxu was not very interested in boxing, especially the soft-looking boxing. He began to think about what Yang Shaozai would ask him later.
If he helps Yang Ziqian to put pressure on the traitor, what should he do? His own power is the nearly 200,000 Korean civilians. When the Song Dynasty said that they would destroy themselves, it was as simple as running out of food.
The young man boxing in front of him, as long as he wants to help Yang Ziqian, he can't make trouble at all.