The Jurchens were given goods, porcelain and cloth, and several generals personally looked at them, all of which were genuine siege equipment.

In the eyes of the Jurchen generals, these things are real treasures, and with them, Yunzhou Mansion is like flat land.

Wu Qimai faintly felt some discomfort in his chest, but he didn't take it to heart, only thinking that it was the sequelae of the old injury. He stroked the trebuchet, trebuchet, siege towers, ramming carts, and large shields.

These instruments are bigger than a small building, and I really don't know how the Song people made them. Underneath them, there are pulleys, which can be pushed forward, covered with animal skins, which can withstand bows and arrows and sassal wood.

The overjoyed Jurchens packed up their troops and horses and withdrew from the Ten Prefectures of Youyan, leaving tens of thousands of captives empty on the ruined land where they had been stationed.

Most of their clothes were stripped off to keep warm for the Jurchen Tartars' war horses, and they snuggled up to each other to keep warm, and there were not a few who froze to death.

Thankfully, it's late spring, and the first rays of sunlight in the morning have dispelled the long night chill. There was a sound of horses' hooves in the distance, which frightened everyone and made everyone tremble, for fear that it was the Jurchen Tartars who would go and return.

Wu Jue, who had been promoted to deputy head through military exploits, rode on a horse and looked at the people all over the ground, his clothes were unclothed, his face was like yellow paper, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

With a slight wave of his hand, the soldiers behind him dispersed and began to build a porridge shed on the spot, and stacks of coarse cloth clothes were dragged and transported by the carriage.

No matter what the army thinks, for these people, Yang Lin's peace negotiation saved their lives. I really don't know how long they can hold out in the Jurchen camp.

The trembling people in the camp knew that the army in front of them was here to save them, and finally regained their appearance as a little person, and consciously lined up one by one to receive clothes, and three or four people gathered together to share a bowl to take turns serving porridge.

Wu Jue looked at this group of poor people, and said with emotion: "They are in time for a good season, three years ago, our Western Army was fighting, and they didn't have any porridge to drink, even if they captured Youyan, these people will die of cold and starvation." ”

The surrounding military men smiled and said: "That is, now our Great Song Dynasty is rich, and the army has never heard of a shortage of grain and grass." ”

Wu Xuan was tired and panting, squatting on the remaining linen, looking at the cavalry galloping by on the road next to him, and said with a smile: "I'll just say that Shaozai is a god, Youyan didn't fight a tough battle, so he took it back, have you ever seen this?" You haven't seen it, when you were in Yangyi Baa City, Dali, Shaozai was dressed in a Taoist robe and shouted three times, and Uncle Zhang, who had been dead for half a month, came back to life from the bottom of the cliff at night. ”

Wu Jue scolded with a smile: "Okay, hurry up and finish this work, and we will also go collect a few cities." This time the credit is worth the sky, damn me, I haven't seen the Liao soldiers and Jurchen soldiers like anything. ”

In Yanjing City, Yang Lin beat the drum of the generals, murderous, and stood on the platform of the school with a golden armor.

The generals in the city were all strange, and rushed to the school field, not knowing what Shaozai's arrangements were, they had always been nothing more than arranging the defense of Youyan, or sending people back to Bianliang to offer Jie.

With such a great contribution this time, Shaozai's prince has a lot to do, after all, Emperor Shenzong said that those who can recover the land of Quanyan will be rewarded with fiefs and crowned kings.

When everyone came to the school field, they found that things were not so simple, Shaozai was rarely dressed in military uniform, standing on the platform without smiling, and his face was a little scary.

Han Shizhong and the others didn't dare to say much, they each stood according to their positions, and after a while, everyone arrived.

Yang Lin glanced at it and said loudly: "The land of Youyan, since the alliance of Yunzhou, has been the land of my Great Song Dynasty. However, the Jurchens brazenly entered the country, causing my Yan people to be slaughtered; and I have made my city in ruins; He has put my men to shame, and my king has mercy. This revenge must be avenged, I have dispatched Yao Pingzhong's army, ambushed in the middle of the road, the whole army of Yandi left 50,000 people to stick to the city, and the rest of the generals will follow me to crusade against the Jurchens, this time I will kill Wu Qimai! ”

The generals below, their hairs stood on end, and their hearts seemed to be galloping with thousands of troops.

At this point, Shaozai's plan has been fully revealed, it turned out to be the idea of fighting, what a fucking traitor... No, it's a goddamn soldier.

"Wang Yu, you lead your light cavalry to the Jurchen Tartars who were hunted down, and recapture the cloth, silk, porcelain, gold and silver they transported."

"Zong Ze, you led your troops to pursue the Jurchen soldiers who transported siege equipment, remember, it doesn't matter if the equipment is burned or damaged, the Great Song Dynasty has skilled craftsmen, and what I want is to annihilate the Jurchen soldiers and horses."

"Han Shizhong, you follow me along the Sanggan River to the west, after Yao Pingzhong's ambush, Wu Qimai is bound to retreat, and we will attack back and forth, this time, I want his life!"

The generals agreed with a bang, and the spring breeze blew on the school field, full of murderous energy, and everyone had a surging look on their faces.

I thought it was a humiliating peace, but I didn't expect it to be such a result, thinking of the next big war, the soldiers present were all dissatisfied and looked forward to it.

It's a visible odds, it's completely on your side, and sometimes it's really important to plan and operate. When facing the enemy, we should not only look at the bravery of the battle, but also consider many factors. Such careful planning is a battle for the soldiers to fight for their lives with confidence.

The strongest combat power of the Great Song Dynasty gathered here, the soldiers were strong and strong, and the fierce generals were like clouds, Yang Lin put them into various battlefields on the frontier three years ago, and the new batch of generals who were sharpened were about to usher in their ultimate test.

Demolished the Northwest Jiangmen, suppressed the three families of Chong, Zhe and Yang, and supported the Yao family. Cultivated Han Shizhong, Wang Yu, Zong Ze and others for this battle.

Materials, money, horses, blades... There is nothing missing, and he is not a blind commander, if he can't beat it anymore, Yang Lin can also spread his hands and say that he is doing his best.

The wind blew the jade pendant and knocked on the armor on his body, making a crisp sound, Yang Lin silently closed his eyes on the platform, facing the sky on his back, and his heart was clear.

"Raise the banner and raise 20,000 soldiers, and restore the 100 cities of Youyan. I hope that the breeze in Xiangshan will rise, and I will not seek to keep the name of the world. ”

The generals below slowly discovered Yang Lin's actions, and the hustle and bustle on the school field suddenly quieted down, and they all silently watched Shaozai Yang Lin.

Zong Ze's heart is at this time, he is completely admired, this painstaking endurance until now, even if he has infamy, he has to endure it with hidden minions, Shaozai is for the border pass of this dynasty.

He stepped forward, hugged his fists and said, "We will fight to the death, and we will live up to the hard work of Shaozai." ”

The three armies set off immediately, and Yang Lin returned to the small courtyard, where a group of Bianliang family members came inside. They were ordered to come, send some clothes to Yang Lin, and also come with family letters.

It was a personal guard from the Banzai Camp who came to deliver the letter, and he also brought some envoys, Yang Lin called him, only to find out that it was Yang Paner.

Yang Pan'er was originally Zhu Mian's concubine, Yang Lin went down to Jiangnan Square, and before he wanted to kill Zhu Mian, he deliberately indulged him, and his concubine in his house was also a blessing in disguise, and Yang Pan'er entered Zhaodefang after Zhu Mian's death.

Yang Lin saw that she was still a little twisted, and she didn't get a few favors in Zhaodefang, so she was still a little in awe of Yang Lin, and this time she volunteered to wade through mountains and rivers to deliver the letter, but unfortunately she was about to go on the expedition.

Let her serve herself, change her armor, put on a casual clothes, and feel a lot more relaxed.

A little thin body, sitting on Yang Lin's lap, Yang Lin pinched her face, and held her to look at the letter. Yang Pan'er mustered up her courage and pressed her cheek against his chest, her face red and red ears like a kitten.

Zheng Yunyao, as an eldest woman, naturally wanted to write, but there was no content, most of them were talking about what she had done in Bianliang, and she was shopping with Sister Miaozhen, and what clothes did she like, Yang Lin smiled and put it aside.

opened another letter, but it was written by Su Ningxiang, she gave birth to a daughter for herself, saying that she would wait for her to go back before choosing a name, and now she only takes the name An An. Yang Lin's heart warmed, this is looking forward to returning to his teacher safely, and he loves her in vain.

There are still five or six letters, but Yang Lin is reluctant to open them, and he can only rely on these letters for comfort after leaving home for half a year, no wonder the ancients said that family letters are worth 10,000 gold. Carrying the letters of Li Ning'er, Yin Qianqian, Yun Niang and others into his arms, Yang Lin looked at the dusty beauty in his arms, and said with a smile: "Master, I am about to go on an expedition, you have come all the way to come, I can't let you come in vain." ”

Yang Paner looked up in amazement, not knowing why.

Yang Lin pinched her chin and chuckled, "Go and close the door." ”

Yang Pan'er muttered, and after getting up, her willow waist was swinging, her legs trembled, and she slowly walked to the door, looked left and right with her head out, and then closed the door and turned back.

The face is like a peach blossom

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