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Chapter seven hundred and thirty second eradication

Yang Ziqian, a relative of Yang Shaozai and the actual leader of Goryeo, left Dading Mansion in a daze.

This time, he had to spend one hundred thousand soldiers to build houses and reclaim wasteland. For those big soldiers, there was no complaint.

When they came to the Song Dynasty, they could at least fill their stomachs. The corruption of the Goryeo army was not weaker than that of the Song Dynasty a few years ago.

Under the rule of the clans, except for their private soldiers, the generals worked together to pay almost all of them. It was already very difficult for the soldiers at the bottom to survive just now.

If it doesn't work, just starve a group of people to death to save food. People starve to death, but they don't report it. They still get their pay, but it all goes into the pockets of the generals at various levels.

"Your Highness, what did Shaozai say?"

As soon as he walked out of the door, Yang Ziqian's confidant approached him and asked nervously.

He couldn't help but be nervous. The civilians who were staying in the Song Dynasty now regarded them as life-and-death enemies, and they were bound to cause trouble when they returned.

Yang Ziqian's face darkened. Although he was scared to death, he could not show his timidity in front of his subordinates.

If the people under him lose confidence in him, there is no guarantee that they will not vote for a new master.

There are many people in Goryeo now who want to rescue Wang Kai.

Yang Ziqian said calmly: "I have reached a gentleman's agreement with Yang Shaozai. Shaozai wanted to kill Cui Hongxu for me, but I refused."

"Reject? Why is this?"

Yang Ziqian snorted very coldly and arrogantly, and said: "How can we let the Song Dynasty take action against the Koryo people? On the contrary, the Jurchen Tatars are so ferocious and barbaric, and the Song Dynasty has insufficient manpower to arrest them. Please ask me to send troops to help."

All the subordinates didn't know what to say, so they all looked at each other in silence.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, so Yang Ziqian got on the carriage and started on the road back to Goryeo.

This trip came in a hurry and left in a hurry. On the carriage, Yang Ziqian thought repeatedly about what he was doing.

After thinking about it, he suddenly realized that he had just sent 100,000 soldiers to work for him and had done nothing.

In Dading Mansion, Yang Lin really couldn't stand the bloody smell here. The Jurchen army only stayed here for a few months and turned the good city into a hell on earth.

Everywhere was filled with the stinky smell of horse urine, as well as the fishy and rancid smell.

Yang Lin sighed and thought to himself: No wonder the rise of the Jin Kingdom coincided with the outbreak of the most serious plague in the history of mankind. With this kind of killing and lack of attention to hygiene, it would be strange not to have an outbreak of plague.

Take today's Dading Prefecture as an example. As long as there is a heavy rain, the plague will surely follow. At that time, I am afraid that the old events in Yunnei will happen again.

He waved his hands to drive away the flies and said loudly: "We can't stay in the city anymore. Lu Qian, pack up and go to the military camp in the suburbs. In addition, send an order to Zongze to bury the body and clean the streets to prevent the outbreak of the plague."

Lu Qian took the order and left. The remaining guards packed up their things and escorted Yang Lin directly to the barracks outside the city.

Soon, the soldiers in the city began to mobilize the remaining people, collect the corpses, dig a large pit in the woods outside the city, and burn and bury the corpses one by one.

Thick smoke billowed and fell to the ground, mostly filled with light ashes.

The Jurchens and the Mongols, two nations that have risen in succession, are really murderous.

They all came from poor mountains and harsh waters. Before they became rich, they could not even eat. If their fortunes were not favorable, a large number of them would starve to death.

The Jurchens were even worse. They had to be endlessly oppressed and humiliated by the Liao people. Some tribes even had to pay tribute to Gaoli.

But once they rise, they become a disaster for the world, releasing the evil energy that has been suppressed for hundreds of years, causing unbelievable damage.

If you want to completely cure it, you have to Hanize it, let the Han wind blow out of the Great Wall, start planting crops in the white mountains and black waters, mine resources, build towns, have fun, become a member of the Central Plains dynasty, and join the big farming family.

In the barracks outside the city, Yang Lin's tent was very simple. Up to now, he was more responsible for the development of Liaodong.

The construction of Changchun Prefecture has been put on the agenda, with Dading Prefecture as the center, and Shenyang Prefecture will be built after the Tokyo Road is laid.

There are many inherent advantages in building Liaodong into a prosperous province. First of all, this is not a grassland. It is suitable for farming and city building.

There are rivers all over Liaodong, but they are not fast and are suitable for irrigation.

Moreover, the deep mountains and old forests contain countless natural and earthly treasures. After the rise of Japan in later generations, they once put forward such a view that they would rather lose their homeland than lose Manchuria.

Yang Lin wants to start planning city construction, relocation, and development. This requires a complete civil service team, which is not currently available.

I don’t know how tedious this work is. You must know that just part of the Zhongjing Road and Shangjing Road has already caught up with the original Song Dynasty territory.

It is even said that there is a grassland waiting for you to take it.

In a few years, such a large territory was conquered. Although the Song Dynasty claimed to have a population of 100 million, it was still not enough.

Yang Lin only regrets that he did not encourage childbirth and increase the population in advance. Now he can only start with policies.

The rewards for reclaiming wasteland must be increased, otherwise it will be too difficult for the people of the Central Plains to abandon their homeland.

The Song Dynasty soldiers in the camp rested on the spot for three days, and only sent some into the city in batches to clean up.

After a big battle, the victory was almost certain, and the extremely tired soldiers needed to take a rest.

Yang Lin didn't feel much joy in his heart, he just felt that it would come naturally. After all, he had been carefully planning for this victory for seven or eight years.

Every step is for this result. Once you finish step by step, you will see the dawn and feel very calm.

Next, a larger and broader world has appeared in front of me. Construction and development are always more difficult than destruction and conquest.

Like the Jurchens, blindly killing and destroying is actually the easiest thing to do.

There is no need to think about anything, just rob or kill.

However, development, city building, land reclamation, and education...each one is complicated, complicated, and laborious.

Han Shizhong came to the camp excitedly. When he saw Yang Lin with a sad look on his face, he couldn't help but wonder: "Young Zai, why are you so depressed after such a great victory?"

Yang Lin ignored him, sighed and said, "What are you doing here?"

Han Shizhong smiled and said: "Young Zai, my subordinate Qu Duan took advantage of the situation and went to attack Enshi. He has already captured it. Now he is working with Song Gongming to lay siege to Shangjing."

"There are countless Tatar royal families there, as well as many Jurchen family members, all of whom are concentrated in Huining."

"Next, let's concentrate our efforts to capture Shangjing Huining and let them collapse without a fight!"

Yang Lin's eyes turned cold and he said: "The Jurchen Tatars... and Wanyan Aguda are not ordinary people. They have hearts as hard as stone. How can they be depressed at all just because they are in our hands?"

"This birdman is eager to use his relatives to delay our army, so that he can extend the time to prepare."

Yang Lin paused for a moment, and when he raised his eyes, he was already very determined and said: "Han Wu, if you don't kill the snake, you will suffer the backlash. Let me take advantage of the situation to pursue you, and don't give A Gu a moment to breathe. Only after he is completely destroyed will I feel at ease."

"

Han Shizhong pondered for a moment and thought that what Yang Shaozai said made sense. Wanyan Aguda was indeed not the person who loved his children and cared about his family.

Being able to take the Jurchens from a single place to a golden empire, if such an outstanding person is given a chance, it is not impossible for him to make a comeback.

"The general understands and will send troops to Tokyo Road in three days to completely wipe out this thief."


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