There was no fanfare for the farewell of hundreds of officials, and there was no army of golden drums to go on the march.

The two thousand guards of the Long Live Battalion once again escorted their young Zai Yang Lin to the northern battlefield.

On the noisy road, rolling up smoke and dust all the way, Yang Lin rode on the horse and breathed a long sigh of relief.

The road from Bianliang to Youyan, how many times I have walked, but it is the first time to go out of the Great Wall.

Unconsciously, between Hu and Han, it is easy to attack and defend.

After the weakening of the Tang Dynasty, it has always been the northern captives who invaded the Central Plains, and now the soldiers have finally hit the Great Wall.

Since ancient times, many ethnic groups have been known as fighting nations, and many emperors have been called emperors.

But they had been in glory for a few hundred years at most, and the empire they had built was in ruins.

Yang Lin dragged the horse rope and let it gallop north, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Standing at this point in time, a thousand years ago, a thousand years later, except for a short period of more than a hundred years in the middle, the army on the land under his feet has always been the peak of the world's armed forces.

This time, he wants to push the Han family's armed forces to a peak.

Far from being a strong man, looking down on the prosperous Tang Dynasty, sweeping away the strong captives outside the country in one fell swoop, and making the vicious and ruthless aliens in the north become hospitable.

All of this is just a matter of winning the next battle.

On the high post, Lu Qian raised his hand to shade the sun, glanced at the distance, Pegasus returned to Yang Lin's team, hugged his fists and said: "Shaozai, where are you resting tonight?" ”

Yang Lin thought for a while, touched the mane of the horse, and said: "Wherever you go, camp wherever you go, and don't enter the state capital when you pass by, so as not to delay time." ”

Lu Qian's face was embarrassed, he hesitated again and again, but he still persuaded: "Shaozai, although it is warm during the day, it is still very cold at night, don't rush to the road, but it will not be good to catch a cold." ”

"How can you be so squeamish, if you can't eat this bit of wind and cold, how can you talk about an expedition outside the Saiwai? The Huanglong Mansion is much colder than here. ”

After speaking, he urged the horse under his crotch and went all the way to the north.

The weather along the way slowly became colder, as if it was going against the season.

Seven days later, Yang Lin and his party had arrived at the Daimyo's Mansion, and Yang Lin had also put on his cloak, and the local defenders had been waiting here for a long time.

Yang Lin restrained his war horse, did not enter the city, and stretched out his hand on the horse to let the defense envoy of the Daimyo's Mansion come.

After a while, Liu Wenming, the defense envoy, hurriedly came, and before he had time to bow down, Yang Lin waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about winning, think about defeat first, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong."

I'll wait for this, Youyan's defense is empty, if something goes wrong, you have to top less and keep the Central Plains.

Your famous mansion is the last line of defense, and I have also arranged four roads in front of me: Hejian, Yizhou, Yanzhou, and Danzhou. ”

Yang Lin leaned over slightly, Liu Wenming hurried up, but heard Yang Lin say in a condensed voice: "These dishes are all the same, but there is a difference, and the head is not guaranteed!" ”

Liu Wenming's neck was cold, and he hurriedly patted his chest and promised: "Although Shaozai can rest assured, I don't dare to say it elsewhere, and the lower officials guarantee that the Daimyo's Mansion will definitely not be lost." ”

This is just a foolproof plan, if there is really any mistake, the Central Plains must be saved, and then slowly turn over.

Of course, Yang Lin doesn't think that he can still lose, the general trend has been formed, and the victory is in his hands.

Whether it is the background or strength, unless Ah Guda also learns from Liu Xiu to summon a meteorite to hit the traverser, he will win.

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In the area of the Baiyu River, all the soldiers have received the news that Shaozai Yang Lin is coming.

This is already a precursor to an attack, and even the most stupid person knows that the next big war is coming.

Whether it is generals at all levels or ordinary soldiers, they are all nervously preparing.

In the right barracks, Liu Qi was wiping his big gun, which was a little worn out, which showed that he was practicing very diligently.

The essence of Chinese martial arts has never been an ordinary brawl, ring, or fist and foot skills.

The real power is the blade martial arts in the army, as far back as the Shang Dynasty, the Han people were already fighting with bronze weapons.

And in the spring and autumn, when our ancestors drove thousands of chariots to fight each other, the earth trembled with the sound of rumbling crushing and war horses.

At this time, the vast majority of other nations were still tying stones to sticks and waving them to fight.

The spear in Liu Qi's hand is the most common weapon in the army, throughout the ages, all kinds of marksmanship have been circulated in the army, and the soldiers and horses who practice diligently are the elite of the elite.

Yang Yizhong excitedly opened the curtain, broke in, and patted him on the shoulder: "Liu Qi, Shaozai is here!" ”

"So fast?" Liu Qi didn't look back, and asked in a little surprise.

Yang Yizhong snorted and scolded with a smile: "What I said is that he is already on the road and is coming." ”

"I've known this for a long time, and you've just heard about it?"

Yang Yizhong ignored this rude kid and said to himself: "We finally have a chance to fight with Shaozai." ”

Liu Qi wiped his hand with the barrel of the gun, paused slightly, and his eyes became sharp.

This big war will gather stars, and he is still an inconspicuous one.

But like Yang Yizhong and himself, there are not only many people who are holding back their strength and want to prove themselves in this battle.

In the camp, who is willing to be a supporting role, sit back and watch other people's names go down in history, seal their wives and sons, and glorify their ancestors.

Yang Yizhong was full of hope and ambition, patting his chest and saying: "I have been in the new army of Beijing for three years, and I was ridiculed at the beginning, but it was Shaozai's blue eyes on me. There is a way for a soldier to die for a confidant, how to repay this time without dying! ”

Yang Yizhong was favored by Yang Lin because of his burly figure and extraordinary appearance, and he was taken to the Star Picking Tower to participate in the banquet of Song Jiang, Gao Shan, and others.

And Liu Qi was because his father was Yang Lin's old department, and he was in Bianjing when the army was in chaos, so he was able to get to know Yang Lin.

Yang Lin originally supported the army to fight in Bianliang, disbanded the 600,000 forbidden army, and recruited these elite soldiers. It can be said that each one is strictly screened, they are strong, have brothers at home, and do not worry about their parents having no one to support.

These young generals of the new army in Beijing used the best armor and blades, received the most salaries, practiced the hardest every day, and studied at night the most tiring.

After so much hard work, it's finally time to usher in the final big test...

Compared with this time, Wu Zhuangyuan's exams are all pediatrics.

Yao Pingzhong, Han Shizhong, Zong Ze, Wang Yu, Wu Jue, Yang Keshi...

One by one, the familiar names are pressed on the top of their heads, and they have long been tired of hearing crookedly, in the future, why can't it be my name that is praised in the Great Song Dynasty?

Liu Qi turned his head, looked at Yang Yizhong, who was shining in his eyes and full of energy, and wrinkled his eyebrows and said: "This time, I must fight the most beautiful battle and get the greatest credit!" ”

Yang Yizhong paused for a moment and scolded: "What skills do you have, dare to underestimate us, speak so frivolously, let's see." ”