Chapter 392: The traitor and the hero who misled the country died
After Han Shizhong entered the city, he immediately ordered his subordinates to occupy each key pass tower, and then went to see Yelu Dashi.
In Yanjing City, it is dilapidated, and even at night, you can clearly see the traces of various fires and stones.
Han Shizhong had no intention of being compassionate to others, and under the guidance of the Khitan soldiers, he went straight to the big tent of Yelu Dashi.
Taking over Yanjing City tonight, with Shaozai's relationship, no one can take away this credit.
At this time, Yelu Dashi was relieved, anyway, this Nanjing is also the Great Song Dynasty Yanjing himself can't hold it at all, rather than being occupied after death, it is better to exchange something while he is still holding it in his hand.
If he can return to the Khitan, Yunzhou Datong Mansion is the time to employ people, and His Majesty may not behead himself.
Even if there is the slightest chance, it is better than waiting to die here, as for Youyan Ten Prefectures are the tax powerhouses of the Khitan? The entire Khitan is about to fall, how can you still manage these, it's a big deal to take it back when it becomes strong in the future.
Han Shizhong opened the curtain door of the big tent, and said with a smile after coming in: "Da Shi Linya, you female real defenders, you don't have to bother defending the city." Let's rest in the barracks, tomorrow our army will be pressed under the city, and then there will be food and grass. ”
"I didn't descend to the Song Dynasty, your young master Yang Lin, have you ever been to Yunzhou?"
Han Shizhong hugged his fists and said: "Shaozai is the marshal of the soldiers and horses in the north, and the Xuanfu envoy of Hedong, Shaanxi, Hebei, and Montenegro, how can he leave Youyan lightly." Da Shi Linya rest assured, our Shaozai has already sent someone to go, and I believe that news will come soon. ”
Yelu Dashi nodded, and said to his relatives beside him: "Pass the order, the whole army is not allowed to go out and move around at will in the camp here, and must not clash with the Song army." ”
In the Song army camp in the distance, Yang Lin stood in the watchtower, quietly waiting for news from Yanjing.
For Youyan, the status of Yanjing City is too high, not only because of the thick walls of the giant city and the depth of the pool, but more importantly, its radiation to the land of Youyan.
It can be said that when the news of the occupation of Yanjing reaches back to the DPRK, real celebrations will break out. Even if Zhuozhou is not weaker than Yanjing, its status is still very different.
Suddenly, a lot of scattered cavalry returned to the camp from all directions, and Yang Lin's heart suddenly tightened, and he could fail to enter the city?
"The thief is a bad gambler and a bad gambler splashes Han Wu, I know that this guy is unreliable, I have to castrate him if it hurts me, Lu Qian, go down and ask what's going on!"
I had never heard of Yang Lin so gaffe, Lu Qian hurriedly went down, came up after a while, and said with a smile: "Shaozai, Han Shizhong has already entered, at that time, the Jurchen Tartars suddenly intercepted and killed, Han Xuanshuai cut off the army from the middle to prevent the Tartars from following into the city, so that the people behind them scattered and fled back, and he entered the city with half of the men. ”
"Okay, if you have a Han Shizhong, I know that I have a good eye."
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Yunzhou Datong Mansion, in the palace of the Khitan Emperor.
Just now, Yao Pingzhong, the little lieutenant, planted gunpowder on the ancient road of Baishan Mountain Guancang, blew up the way of the Jin soldiers, and killed 100 Jurchen Tartars.
Such a record is already a great victory in the eyes of the Khitans, after all, in the face of the Jurchens, it is a small courage to flee when they hear the wind, and it is a great courage to flee when they are in battle, and they are already fierce warriors who can't defeat and surrender.
The Khitan officials in Yunzhou Mansion held a banquet in the palace to celebrate, the delicacies of the mountains and seas, the delicacies of the jade plates, the beauties of all ethnic groups, and a luxurious atmosphere.
Yelu Yanxi drank all the wine in the cup, drunkenly lay on the desk, and suddenly cried loudly.
The people around hurriedly stepped forward, not knowing why His Majesty was crying, obviously he had just repelled an attack by the Jin soldiers.
Xiao Feng stepped forward first, beckoned the two beauties beside His Majesty to help him up, and asked cautiously, "Your Majesty, why are you sad?" ”
Yelu Yanxi raised her tear-stained face and cried: "My beloved dog, Yelu Black Python, died suddenly this morning, this is the dog I raised from such a small thing. ”
Yelu Yanxi said as he stretched out his hand to measure the size of the dog, and sure enough, it was a little bigger than his palm.
The Khitan officials present, although they were all wine bags and rice bags, but at this moment, they also had a trace of anger.
When is it now, the mountains and rivers are broken, Da Liao is already on the verge of destruction, and this faint king is still crying for his dog, especially at this celebration banquet.
Everyone looked at each other and sighed, and the wine and delicacies on the table seemed to be dull and tasteless, and everyone was silently thinking in their hearts, Da Liao is over...
Yelu Yanxi cried very sadly, wiped a handful of tears, and shouted with a stiff neck: "This time to repel the Jurchens, it must be my pet dog who is blessed by the spirit of heaven, and I want to posthumously crown Yelu Black Cockroach as the victorious king." ”
When everyone was stunned, Xiangguo Xiao Fengxian knocked his head on the ground, poured a wine glass with a wine glass, and recited words in his mouth: "The victorious king is in the spirit of heaven, bless us to recover Daliao and destroy the Jurchens." ”
After speaking, Yelu Yanxi moved his body, hugged Xiao Fengxian and cried, and the atmosphere in the hall froze.
At the time of the death of the country, the king of the dead country, the prime minister of the dead country, this great Liao is all occupied.
At this time, a military general walked in, I don't know what happened, and when I saw His Majesty and Xiangguo crying so sadly, I thought something big had happened.
The officials who knew him around him whispered in their ears, and the general's face was strange, and his heart was even more aggrieved. These people, together with the Song people, were born and died outside, and they became the credit of a dead dog.
He clenched his fists angrily and said, "Your Majesty, someone from Nanjing is here, and I have something important to report to Your Majesty." ”
Yelu Yanxi wiped her tears and snot with her sleeve and asked, "What's the matter?" ”
"Yelu Chun, the old Yan king, died in battle, and Yelu Dashi passed through the Song people and wanted to bring Youyan warriors to regain loyalty to His Majesty."
With a bang, Yelu Yanxi slammed the wine glass, bounced it and hit Xiao Fengxian's head, and suddenly a big bag was raised.
Xiao Fengxian grinned in pain, but the ministers in the palace were a little happy in their hearts, this traitor should have died a long time ago.
Yelu Yanxi said angrily: "Yelu Dashi, this traitor, still wants to come back? After shouting, he was a little hesitant, this peacemaker is the great Song Yanglin, and now he can rely on the Song general Yao Pingzhong, and he really can't offend the Song people.
Xiao Feng covered his head first, and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, at this time, it is the time for the Khitan to employ people, although Yelu Dashi is disloyal, but Youyan's warriors are not guilty, it is better to pretend to promise him, and when he comes to Yunzhou, he will collect his soldiers and then rectify him."
In this way, not only did he get a lot of people for nothing, but he also sold the Song people a favor, and he was even more able to tear up the traitor to vent his anger, wouldn't it kill three birds with one stone. ”
Yelu Yanxi looked overjoyed and said, "Good idea, just do it." ”