Chapter 487: Woolen Ni products are selling well
Zhao Huan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "This is Taizu's poem, don't spread it at will." Let's just know. ”
"Come on! Come! Come! ”
"By the time the spring of next year begins, we must destroy Wusha Fort and Linhuang Mansion! Tearing apart the defense line of the Great Wall built by the Jin State, Linhuang City is there, and it can also block the pace of the Tatar Department moving south. Seek Liaoyang again! ”
He hurriedly got down to business, the poem, after all, was not written by himself, and he copied it with a weak heart.
"The minister feels that using the Zhenzhou Tea Field as a threat, and letting the Kereh Ministry put pressure on the Tatars, prevent the Tatar Ministry, and support the Jin State again, is also a way." Yue Fei thought for a while and said.
"General Han, what do you say?" Zhao Huan looked at Han Shizhong and said.
Han Shizhong thought for a while and said, "Ouyang Che and Fu Xuan are in Jingbian City, and to a certain extent, they can also put enough pressure on the Tatls!" I don't believe it, the Tatars can come to help once, and they can also risk their hometown being taken out! Won't you be able to help Jin Ren again?! ”
Yue Fei added: "Contact Wang Yan and put pressure on Wanyan Zongpan in Huining Mansion, although I didn't see Wanyan Zongpan's soldiers this time, but they have signs of large-scale scheduling, so it's better to be careful." ”
"There are already signs of the merger of the Jin people and the East and the West, and we must find a way to stop them."
"Reasonable!" Zhao Huan looked at Kanyu and planned how to attack the Jin State after the beginning of spring.
If it doesn't work this time, it's next time!
Jin people have shifted from strategic defense to strategic defense, and if they can't eat them in one bite, they will be divided into many bites!
One city today, one city tomorrow! How many more cities can he have for himself?
The golden man who has lost the land east of the Great Xianbei Mountain is already a turtle in the urn!
Zhao Huan and the soldiers in the north were extremely optimistic about the war.
But Wei Chengen's feelings and thoughts are not so comfortable and positive.
He had already moved from Kaegyong to Anju, and in order to stabilize the morale of the army, he, the Goryeo admiral, also went to the front line in person to boost morale.
Although the defensive line of the city wall is precarious, it can withstand it for a while.
It's just that he has already received information from Da Song.
Yue Fei and Li Yanxian's retreat cast a shadow on his heart.
During this offensive window, if the Jin people break through the Anju defense line, they will get several outlets to the sea, as well as the possibility of turning to Goryeo at any time to avoid the Great Song soldiers.
The Anzhou defense line, which lasts for another half a month at most, may be penetrated.
The Koreans are already a little sluggish, and the amount of wood used for the building is decreasing.
What's more, Miaoqing teamed up with Li Wenyuan's remnants to be in Hanyang City, Yang Guangdao, and called Emperor Jianyuan!
The founding name of the country is Dawei, and the year name is open!
This also caused great disadvantages to Jin Fushi's grain and grass transportation, city defense equipment, and timber transportation and production.
All this makes me a little worried.
The official family once made an oath in front of the tomb of Chong Shaobao to level the Jin Kingdom within two years and move the grave to Chong Shaobao.
The Jin people will not be destroyed for a day, and the official family has not even repaired the ancestral tomb!
Several emperors of the Great Song Dynasty! The sages of the Great Song Dynasty for one hundred and sixty years!
All are still in the wilderness! Let the beasts lick it!
He didn't want to retreat.
Jin Fuzhe looked at the countless Jin people outside the city, a little anxious, the appointed time had come, but the Jin people didn't seem to have any intention of retreating.
The army of the Great Song Dynasty could no longer force the Jin people to withdraw their troops, and the previous agreement on the six cities of Baozhou was about to be nullified.
He was a little hesitant in his heart, should he give the king of Goryeo a piece of paper and beg for peace with the Jin people?
Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly felt a chill on his cheeks, and his mood instantly improved.
It's snowing!
"Admiral Wei! It's snowing! It's snowing! We are saved! Jin Fuzhe took three steps and made two steps, ran in front of Wei Chengen, and shouted excitedly.
Snow in the Northlands is almost synonymous with a truce.
Wei Chengen looked confused, he didn't know much about military affairs, and he didn't know what this meant, but it was certain that this must be a good thing.
"Is it snowing? That's nice. Wei Chengen said with the old god there.
Jin Fuzhe continued to say excitedly: "After the snow, the road is slippery, and you can wrap the horse's hooves in sackcloth, but the iron becomes brittle!" Then there is no way! ”
"If you insist on attacking, Bai Maofeng will teach a good lesson to the arrogant golden man!"
Jin Fuzhe's vision was not a problem, and after the heavy snow began to flutter, Wanyan Zongbi slowly withdrew his troops.
Wanyan Zongbi squatted outside Baozhou City, looking at the city that was only two and a half feet, and looked at the string of buildings that were already a little tattered under the attack of the Jinren trebuchet, and sighed deeply.
This time, if the soldiers can't penetrate Anzhou, it will be almost impossible next year.
When he saw the building, he knew that there were Song people helping the Goryeo people defend the city.
When it was snowing heavily, Wanyan Zongbi had already fallen into despair.
The purpose of the Kim Kingdom was to take Anju and then control the remaining territory of the entire Goryeo Kingdom!
While increasing the strategic depth, it can also pose a huge threat to Shandong and other places in the Great Song Dynasty.
However, all this, with the intervention of the Song people, with a heavy snowfall, became no longer possible.
"Is the sky going to kill my golden man?" Wanyan Zongbi muttered to himself and turned back to Liaoyang with his soldiers.
Even the territory from the Yalu River to Anju has become an enclave because there is no danger to defend.
If it is the beginning of spring next year, after the ice of the Bohai Sea melts, the Goryeo people grit their teeth and stomp their feet to let the Great Song Dynasty land from Incheon, and there is no possibility of holding these territories at all.
"It's just a little bit!" Wanyan Zongbi looked up to the sky unwillingly, and scolded and whispered: "Damn Song people! ”
Whether the Song people should die or not is not Wanyan Zongbi's final say.
In fact, swearing doesn't kill.
When the snowflakes were blowing and the clothes made of woolen wool in the north were sold in large quantities from late autumn to early winter, Master Li began to sell them in large quantities!
There is even a phenomenon of out-of-stock in short supply!
Wool is an excellent fabric.
In addition to the good elasticity and softness unique to animal hair, the emulsified wool also has wool, unique shrinkage and wrinkle resistance, and also has warmth after absorbing moisture or sweat.
Wool tweed is stronger and more durable than fur and does not shed hair.
It does not deform for a long time, and the surface luster is natural and soft, which is a high-end fabric second only to silk.
But what worries Master Li is that there are now imitations of wool tweed!
Moreover, inferior imitations, shoddy handiwork, no precise formulas, and burr experience are constantly impacting the sales of woolen clothes in Master Li's hands.
Although the current number is still rising, Master Li is still very worried.
The point is that with the help of some cotton and furriers, the reputation of wool tweed has been on a downward trend.
What to do?