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Seven hundred and thirtieth chapters cut grass

A light rain poured on Changchun Prefecture after the war, which was the former Daliao Zhongjing Road.

The soldiers in the camp therefore had an extra day to rest, and the generals thought there was no need to advance in the rain.

Yang Lin took a breath of fresh air, and the coolness spread from his nose to his eye sockets.

"Autumn is coming..." Yang Lin sighed: "If we don't eliminate the thieves in time, the difficulty will double in the harsh winter."

Zongze stood aside and said confidently: "Don't worry, Young Master, this time of encirclement from three sides, how can the Jurchens and Bohai resist?"

"Since the war starts when the snow melts, we must finish it before the snow falls." Yang Lin's tone was unquestionable, and all the generals below clasped their fists and accepted the order.

This battle has been going on for more than three years. Starting from the small harassment outside the Great Wall, it has been step by step, step by step, and it has reached this point steadily.

A person who travels a hundred miles must take the last step and hand in a satisfactory answer.

Wanyan Agu retreated and defended his lair, but his lair was not as dangerous as Shangjing. It was the old Jurchen tribe's location and was so crude that it didn't even have a city wall.

The last elite Jurchen soldiers gathered there were their only hope. As long as these conspirators were defeated, the possibility of the Jurchens rising again would be completely eliminated.

Yang Lin didn't know what he was thinking of, and his tone was a little decisive, and he said fiercely: "Catch all the wild boars, jackals and dogs in one fell swoop, and eradicate them all."

In recent years, the Jurchens have risen, and they have been brutally killed in Daliao.

When the news spread to the Song Dynasty, people were talking about how cruel and barbaric these people were, and the news was very evil.

Folk legend has it that the Jurchens have horns on their heads, fangs and green faces, and cannibalize people for a living. Many people believe it.

In order to resist the Jurchens, the Great Wall Corps even moved their families to Youyan, using military relatives to fill the huge population vacancy in Youyan after the Jurchens massacred them. It was very successful for a time.

After the Jurchens were eliminated, good times had truly arrived, especially for these soldiers.

It goes without saying that a general will be rewarded for his merits, promoted and made rich.

Ordinary soldiers also received generous salaries and earned land for their families. They could live a good life in Youyan or even Liaodong.

After everyone dispersed, Yang Lin came to the camp alone. In the drizzle, all the soldiers squatted in the camp tent and looked at the continuous rain outside.

War is never a good thing. After fighting the Tatars immediately, I hope they can suffer as few casualties as possible and return home safely.

At this time, Yang Lin realized that the biggest reason why he was not suitable for commanding troops was not his lack of talent, his lack of strategy, or his soft-heartedness and inability to command troops... It was not unreasonable.

However, if you want to reduce casualties, you must fight first, and only then can you be qualified to talk about peace and tranquility after fighting in a peaceful and prosperous era.

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On the way to Beijing, these people obviously did not have this awareness. More and more soldiers were gathered under Song Jiang's command.

These people came all the way from the Tianshan Mountains in the northwest, and it was a time of excitement.

Everyone, from top to bottom, felt that they had accomplished a feat.

The "Holy" plaque on his chest seems to be glowing.

Song Jiang looked at these roaring warriors, his heart felt a little hairy, and he secretly felt a cold sweat for their opponents.

Unlike the soldiers around Yang Lin, they had not experienced several years of hard defense and had a smooth journey.

Hebul Khan and the Mongolian soldiers all died in Jinhe Mountain, and these jihadist troops pushed the grassland flatly.

Such an experience has made them like a chariot, unable to stop at all.

Rather than saying that Song Jiang directed them to besiege Shangjing, it is better to say that they coerced Song Gongming and made a big fuss on the Shangjing Road.

These people along the way would kill the Jurchens when they saw them, but those with Khitan hairpins were the ones who could win over and unite.

Countless young people from the northwest, with their thoughts surging, their emotions high, and savoring the joy of victory, hold up a Yangxue classic: "The Theory of Sages" in their hands, telling you a lot of truths, and the Khitan people who can't understand Chinese are covered in mist.

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The Shangjing Road fell the fastest among all Khitan's capitals.

Song Jiang could no longer control the situation. Fortunately, it had not developed in a bad direction. He himself did not know what kind of ecstasy drug Yang Shaozai had given them to make them so crazy.

The expedition from the Tianshan Mountains did not drain the energy of these young people, but instead made them even more inspired.

Moreover, Song Jiang discovered that although Yang Xue was first born when giving lectures to scholars in Taixue, the less educated people were, the easier it was to get started...

They explain the things they take for granted in daily life and make people suddenly understand.

It turns out that the wisdom of sanctification lies in such inconspicuous little things. This discovery often makes people feel like opening a novel window, full of joy.

This is something that other religions cannot give to their believers.

Buddha talked about reincarnation, Allah talked about the hereafter, Christ will go to heaven... No one has ever seen it.

But in the daily life with Yang Xue around, every detail, if you look to the root, there are endless mysteries and unknown doubts.

This makes them enjoy it. Once the reasons for these unearthed doubts are found, they often turn out to be great wisdom.

For example, the Confucian classic "Two Children Debating the Sun" has a detailed explanation in "The Theory of Sages".

By comparing daily experiences, the principles are explained very clearly.

Yang Lin never expected that he wanted to change the academic style of Han people, but he accidentally accepted a large number of Tubo, Dangxiang, and Uighur disciples in the northwest.

In fact, this point has a lot to do with the leaders and clan chiefs. Those people were tied to Yang Lin's trade routes and competed to flatter him.

Not only did he establish a Yangxue Institute at Northwest University, he also erected statues of Yang Lin everywhere and purchased and printed Yangxue books.

They flattered Yang Lin wantonly, which directly led to the rise of Yang Xue among their tribe. In the end, even they themselves could not control it.

Shangjing Road, outside Huining Mansion, the capital of the Jin Kingdom.

The army surrounded the city tightly, and all the civil and military officials of the Jin Kingdom, as well as the clan nobles in the city, were made dumplings.

There were some quick-thinking people who had already sensed the danger when Wugu Dilie was surrounded and fled to Bohai Mansion on Tokyo Road.

The rest were stupid and ushered in the army of the Song Dynasty. Song Jiang was under the city, as if he was in a dream for a while.

For a time, many heroes emerged in his mind.

Wei Qing attacked the Xiongnu in the north, Huo Qubing reined in Yanran, Li Jing swept through the Turks, Xue Rengui...

All this has become a passing cloud. I, Song Gongming, fought from Tianshan to Huining Mansion!

We are about to capture the capital of the Great Jin Empire... This is unprecedented and unprecedented.

"Ye Lurong" next to him stretched out his bear paw and waved it in front of his eyes.

Hua Rong glared with a pair of mung bean eyes and said loudly: "Brother, why are you so dazed? The Bird Tatar's lair is right in front of you. If we don't capture it now, when will our hairpins be restored?"

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