Chapter 664: Man counts the sky
Yinzhou, in Yang Lin's courtyard.
Countless pieces of information were piled up on his table, and teams of men and horses rushed to the steppe jihad.
These people are not good stubble, and the party members are fierce and aggressive, no less than the Jurchens; The Uighurs, though slightly inferior, were also nomads on horseback.
They will destroy and plunder everything they encounter on the grassland to sustain themselves and continue to fight, and as for encountering a strong enemy, they can just call for friendly troops, and if they can't do it, they will run.
The greatest advantage of the light cavalry is that it turns into the wind, and in the vast desert, nothing can stop so many light cavalry from wreaking havoc.
Even if Hebul received the news and began to withdraw his troops, it would be too late.
Because he had just increased his troops in Jieyunling, in order to bite the Mongols when they withdrew.
After Yan Lou is brave, he is brave, and under the general trend, if he goes against the wind, he will inevitably be blown to the scum.
You must know that Yao Pingzhong has 130,000 Western troops, Yang Keshi has 80,000 Shuozhou soldiers and horses, and Wu Jue has 50,000 Yizhou soldiers.
If Hebul withdrew with 200,000 Mongols and the Song army fought out of Broken Cloud Ridge, the troops in the hands of Wanyan Lou would not be enough to resist the offensive of the 260,000 Song army.
Yang Lin stretched and stood up, his eyes slightly darkened.
Hundreds of thousands of troops went on the expedition, and he presided over the construction of many temporary workshops in the northwest in the past few days to supply these horses with weapons, baggage, and military rations.
Of course, with the Creebe, there is a natural grain supply line.
However, the weather is gradually entering autumn, and after a few more days, the cold wave on the grassland will hit, and it is not so easy to suffer.
The guards outside the door smiled and said hello, and after a while, there was a fragrant wind, and Yang Mo'er came in with a soup cup.
When Yang Lin got closer, he saw that it was a pot of milk tea, poured half a pot into his mouth, and wiped his mouth.
Yang Mo'er covered her mouth and snickered: "Da Lang has been here for a few days, just like the people in our clan. ”
Yang Lin didn't turn his head, holding an official document in his hand, and said while reading: "When this battle is over, your lord will swagger back, live a delicate life, and no longer suffer from this sin." ”
What Yang Lin said this time is true, after this battle, if he wins, he will not need to do anything in person in the future.
It is estimated that after the capital is moved, the imperial city will be built to form the next strong dynasty.
Yang Mo'er put down the tea tray, got into his arms, looked up with a pretty face that was disgusting and happy, and asked with a smile: "When will the fight be finished?" ”
Yang Lin followed his gaze, the small collarbone was straight, the round fragrant shoulders were hooked, the neck was slender, and the skin was as bright as jade, especially the delicate cheeks unique to Uighur women, so he couldn't help but lean over and kiss him, and said, "You have seen my bravery, and it won't be long before you can go home." ”
At this time, Lu Qian's voice sounded outside, and he said in a loud voice: "Shaozai, there is news from the Western Regions Protectorate, saying that it is the Great Liao Soldiers and Horses Expedition to the West, and the Governor of the Western Regions Protectorate Liu asks for instructions on whether to send troops to the north to support." ”
Yang Lin scolded a few words with a smile, and then said, "Come in and talk." ”
Lu Qian came in with a smile, and sure enough, he found that the younger sister of the sisters who fell that night was lying in Shaozai's arms. These Fanbang women really don't know the general situation, guarding people's small hands, and tightly hugging Shaozai's neck, what kind of system is it.
He glanced at it, stared at his boots, and asked, "Shaozai, the people from the Western Regions Protectorate are waiting for news outside, how can the subordinates reply?" ”
"Tell them to display soldiers and horses on the border, don't move lightly, non-our race will have different hearts, especially we can't trust a group of Khitans."
Yang Lin sneered and said: "Especially Yelu Dashi, the birdman, it was he who begged us to help him defend Yunzhou, but this grandson said to withdraw and almost wiped out my western army." ”
Lu Qian knew a lot about this matter, and said in his heart that he was not kind, and you were not at ease, and he was about to set up a Hongmen banquet to kill him and support Yelu Yanxi to continue to ascend to the throne. If it weren't for the fast walking of the Jelu stone, it would have turned into white bones at this time.
He hugged his fists and said, "Then the subordinates will go and let the people of the Western Regions Protectorate go back to restore their lives." ”
Yang Lin waved his hand and motioned for him to leave, already thinking about the matter of Xiliao in his heart.
This new Western Liao is even more prosperous than in history, when Yelu Dashi ran to Qarakhanid, and now the Western Regions is the capital of the Protectorate here, colluding with the Mongols to gain a firm foothold, and even the Jin State has no way to take him.
That time, he took more than 200 people to run, and in just a few years, he regained his strength and became the hegemon of Central Asia.
This time, this kid brought 50,000 or 60,000 people and occupied a wider land, and if he didn't care about it, he was probably a bad neighbor to get along with.
This location is too important, connecting the east and west trade routes, if Yelu Dashi is not honest, he will not be able to teach him a lesson in the future.
But now, I don't have the energy to do it, and this big battle is more important than anything else.
Suddenly, Yang Lin realized that she was too fascinated by what she was thinking, and her big hands were roaming around and playing with her, and her hands were a little heavy under her forgetfulness.
The tip of Yang Mo'er's nose let out a trembling low moan, and there was a small expression of grievance on her face, which made Yang Lin move for a while.
Rolling the embroidered trimmed pin-pleated skirt to the waist, Yang Lin patted the table and said, "Come up and kneel." ”
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Bianliang City, the streets are the most prosperous time of the year.
At this time, the road is lukewarm, and many kinds of goods like to choose to enter Beijing at this time to sell, and the business travel to and from the road is crowded.
Suddenly, a horse galloped forward, and the knight immediately shouted: "Battle report! While desperately urging the horse forward.
Pedestrians on the road dodged one after another, and those who were hit too late could only consider themselves unlucky.
Such a post guard is to convey critical military information, and even the prime minister has to get out of the way when he sees it.
In the Ming Hall, Chief Zai Fu Bai Shizhong was holding the battle report, and his hands were trembling.
Uncle Zhang's face was solemn at night, and he looked at the sky with his hands in his hands, and news came from the front line that a serious earthquake had occurred in Hebei.
"Hebei is a big earthquake, or a few more than a few moments, there is a sound like thunder, the buildings and houses are destroyed, and the dead are very numerous. In front of Tianjin Port, the waves were as high as more than ten zhang, and many ships were damaged and capsized, and the heavy rain was pouring more than once. ”
At the moment of the great enemy, there is such a natural disaster in the rear of Youyan, and the food channel is almost cut off, and it is really not as good as the sky.
In the Song Dynasty, it was an area with frequent natural disasters, and there were 42 large-scale earthquakes. A few years ago, Bianliang earthquake three times in a row, each time tens of thousands of people died, during the Xining years, there was a big earthquake in Huazhou, Shaohua Mountain collapsed.
Bai Shizhong sighed and said, "This is not the time, disasters together, not only the grain road is blocked, but also the energy must be taken out to appease the victims and rebuild the place." ”
Zhang Shuye sighed, and there was nothing he could do, at this time, Wang Chaoli stood up and said loudly: "The essence of Yang Xue passed on by Shaozai lies in putting it into practice, difficult things can be easily solved, students all over the world have started, and now is the time to test." ”
"It's better to reward the world, if there is someone who can solve this matter, he will be knighted and given gold."