The Jurchens rebelled and conquered and slaughtered Ningjiang Prefecture.

In the Great Song Dynasty, it did not cause the slightest wave, almost no one knew about it, there were many rebellions in the Great Liao, this time there were only more than 2,000 people, and the Khitan himself did not take it seriously.

Xiao Fengxian sent his younger brother Xiao Sixian to personally lead the army to brush up on military exploits, Xiao Sixian ate, drank and had fun along the way, and when he arrived at Huanglong Mansion, the Jurchens had firmly occupied Ningjiang Prefecture.

Before the Liao army assembled, Ah Guda preemptively ordered Wanyan Yinshuke, Wanyan Lou Room, Yilie, and Yan Mu as generals, and wantonly killed in Jiangning Prefecture, entrapping countless people as slaves.

After arriving at Huanglong Mansion, Xiao Sixian casually sent 7,000 people, and asked about the battle on the front line, thinking that these 7,000 people could easily quell the rebellion.

As for letting him go to the front line, it is impossible at all, Xiao Si first had more than a dozen beauties to serve in the toilet in Shangjing, how could he go to that kind of bitter cold place to be frozen.

Seven thousand Liao soldiers, known as 100,000, slowly approached Ningjiang Prefecture.

The night was low, and dark clouds piled up in the night sky, pressing down on the city. Obscuring the starlight at all. Inside and outside the fortress, only the whining and rolling sound of the cold wind could be heard.

On this night, I couldn't see my fingers. Only the fires that burned at the head of the castle reflected the snowflakes that fluttered and rolled down in the air.

In the big tent of Wanyan Aguta, all the Jurchen Tartars were a little afraid, including Wanyan Aguda himself.

Of the 100,000 Liao troops, there are only more than 2,000 people, and there are no more than 10,000 cannon fodder.

The yellow light emitted by the torch shone on the faces of the generals, and Wanyan looked around with eagle-like eyes, stood up and said, "I am ready to take the initiative to attack and be caught off guard by Liaogou." ”

These Jurchen generals were a little frightened in their hearts, but no one was afraid, and they all stood up when they heard the words.

Seeing that the generals had a fighting spirit, Ah Guda nodded with satisfaction and said in a deep voice: "There is snow tonight, Liaogou must be defenseless, let alone think that we dare to take the initiative to attack the camp." Let's just fight tonight, so we can win! ”

Everyone was apprehensive, just like when they went out to hunt bears with the elders of the clan for the first time when they were teenagers, and they embarked on the road of night raid with excitement and some nervousness and fear.

The Liao army claims to be 100,000, but in fact there are only 7,000...

Out of the river, the Liao army camp.

The cold wind was howling at night, and the Liao soldiers from Huanglong Mansion were a little irritable, and there were many small tribes that rebelled, and the Jurchens were the first to rebel in the cold and snowy winter.

In their respective camps, the Khitans sat and cursed with their arms on their backs, and enthusiastically discussed how to humiliate them and vent their anger after defeating the Jurchens.

The bonfire burning in the big tent burst out from time to time, and the young general Yelu shot ten and ordered his soldiers to go out and get some firewood.

A terrible scream came from the night sky. As soon as the cold wind covered it and did not attract attention, the Liao army's heart of underestimating the enemy was fully revealed, and there was only one secret outpost, which was easily shot by a Jurchen spy who was born as a hunter.

Two thousand five hundred Jurchen Tartars took advantage of the night to enter the Liao camp and set fire to it first.

Under the firelight, Wanyan Agu took the lead, and the war horse with the farrier neighed and rushed into the camp of the Liao army.

At this time, the Jurchens had lost their cowardice on the road, roared and rushed into the enemy camp, bursting out with murderous spirit, wielding scimitars to slaughter the Liao soldiers who had taken refuge from the camp tents.

Jerod shot ten armor out, loudly scolded and commanded his men to meet the enemy, and after Yan Agu saw the clear score, he drew an arrow and bent his bow and shot an arrow through the throat of Jerod ten and nailed him to death in front of the tent.

The Liao soldiers, who had lost their generals, hurriedly picked up the weapons at hand, and after rushing out, they first glanced around and found that the camp was full of fire and Jurchen Tartars.

Even in the long history, you have to admit that the war talent of this Tartar who has been hated by our Han people for generations is the killing machine on the battlefield in the era of cold weapons.

As for the so-called Eight Banners Iron Cavalry in later generations, compared with these Jurchen Tartars, it is really not enough.

The children of the Han family, who grew up and played in the cultivated land since childhood, were a little unbearable and trembling when they killed chickens for the first time, but they had to go to the bitter cold land to hunt bears, call deer, and sting tigers since they were young.

The Jurchens who fought for the first time had the ferocious spirit in their bones released to the greatest extent, as if this nation had existed for hundreds of years just for the sake of killing at this moment.

The fire shone on the faces of the Jurchens, from the face of the face to the bones, to any ordinary Tartar armor soldier, all with the same expression, hideous, bloodthirsty and excited.

The counterattack of the Liao soldiers soon turned into a rout, and the relationship between the two sides changed from the enemy army fighting each other to the hunter and the prey.

Stepping on the heavy corpses scattered all over the camp, Wan Yan looked around at the generals around him, and suddenly laughed loudly.

Yinshuke, Lou Room, Shifting Lie, Jamu... These brute generals, whose hands were covered in blood, as they became known, also laughed along with the leader.

In the second year of Tianqing in the Great Liao, the Liao pioneer Yelu shot ten battles and died, 7,000 pioneers died, and the Jurchens got several times their own people, animals, chariots, horses, and armor. In the history books, it is called the Battle of Chuhedian, and the Jurchens finally attracted the attention of the Khitan high-level.

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In the Zhaode Fang of Bianliang in the Great Song Dynasty, in a spacious hall, the statue of the old monarch on it smiled very kindly.

Under the statue is a high platform, the three-legged gilt beast head incense burner emits curling green smoke, and bursts of soothing incense permeate the room, which makes this place like a fairyland.

Yang Lin sat upright on the futon, his eyes closed, and the futon around him surrounded six Xiaodao children, faintly arranged in a seven-star array.

The seed master and a few children of the Western Army who stayed in Bianliang stood under the stage, sweating on their foreheads.

They had been watching here for a long time, Yang Lin didn't even want to talk to them, and the seed master finally couldn't help it, bowed down and said: "Shaozai, this time we entered Beijing, and we are here to ask Shaozai for guilt." ”

Yang Lin didn't raise his eyelids, and waved his hand to signal the Dao boys to leave: "You guys should retreat first." ”

Several little Taoist children said in unison: "Yes, Uncle Shizu." "Climb

When they all retreated, Yang Lin jumped up and kicked the futon on the stage away.

"The Western Army has a lot of skills, and the tricks of raising Kou are wonderful, why don't you teach me, and I will also learn and learn."

There was a sigh in the Seed Master's Center: Sure enough, Shaozai had already guessed, or... He has fallen to intelligence. It's ridiculous that a group of us are still thinking about hiding from the world and causing a border war, and this time we can ask Shaozai for forgiveness, otherwise the Western Army will go to shelter in the DPRK, and there will be countless open guns and arrows, and it will be a matter of time before it is withdrawn.

"Shaozai is angry, and the officials know that they are wrong."

The more Yang Lin thought about it, the more angry he became, and the embarrassment of the Khitan in the northwest undoubtedly exposed their weak national strength.

People from all walks of life who are about to move have long been staring at this twilight giant beast, and there are many people who want to replace it as the lord of the northern realm.

What Yang Lin didn't know was that someone had already started to act, or the group of people he least wanted to see...

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