The afterglow of autumn is still there, and under the scorching sun, the people of the Daimyo Mansion are still serving the crops.

This year is a year of good weather and good weather, coupled with the fact that the imperial court has a good way to govern the river, it will be a predictable year of harvest soon.

The old king, who was enjoying the shade on the side of the road, had white hair and gray temples, and he could no longer work, and his son was filial and pushed him under the tree to enjoy the shade, and he couldn't help laughing out loud when he looked at the crops.

Between the green acres, the growth of millet is gratifying, and the golden ears of grain are swaying with the wind. From time to time, flocks of finches come down, and the children's task is to run along the acres and happily drive away the sparrows.

Lao Wangtou has planted the land all his life, and it is not common to have a harvest like this, looking at his sweaty son and chirping grandchildren, he secretly thought that he would warn his son for a while, and when he sacrificed in the clan this year, he would have to eat a few more heads, which was the blessing of his ancestors.

Suddenly, the old king felt the trunk of the tree above his head tremble slightly, and a ripe fruit on the tree fell next to him with a snap.

Standing up on crutches, the old king found that all the peasants had stopped, and looked uneasily to the north.

At the end of the field of vision, the black pressure was like a tide, and the crowd was overwhelming. The crimson military jacket is clearly the forbidden army that set out from here not long ago.

These people fled without their lives, and the army of hundreds of thousands, where they said along the way, all stepped on the ground.

The old king let out a tremble, wanted to protect his crops, and walked tremblingly to the front of this palm-sized piece of land. The old king is seventy years old, and in the villages of this era, he is synonymous with longevity.

The people in the village said that the old king was so familiar that he would disappear when he touched it, so he must keep his children away from him.

Seeing that countless fertile fields in the distance were trampled to the ground, his shriveled hands were raised, as if to make a move to stop the flow of people, and opposite him was a tide of rout.

Without a sound, the old king fell into the grain field, trampled into pulp by the surging men and horses, and returned forever to this fertile field that had nurtured his life.

Wanyan Xiyin went all the way south, and suddenly encountered the main force of the Jingying Forbidden Army in Hebei, with 200,000 people spread out, and it was densely packed all over the mountains.

Rao is a Jurchen who has seen the 700,000 Khitan army, and he also jumped, Wanyan Xiyin flashed his light, and said loudly: "All the soldiers and horses of the southerners are gathered here, and after the killing, it is like destroying the Song Dynasty like destroying the Liao, and all the officials and daughters of the southerners are at your disposal; The treasury money, let you rob it, kill them all for me. ”

The weapons and armor of this group of Jurchens who had participated in the army against Liao had been replaced with the most sophisticated, and the 200,000 Song troops they faced had one thing to say, and their performance was far worse than that of the 700,000 Liao soldiers. At the touch of a button, the army was defeated like a mountain.

There were not many horses in the forbidden army in Beijing, although the opening of the tea and horse trade road and the recovery of the entire territory of Western Xia made the Great Song Dynasty no longer short of horses. However, the old and rotten system of the Jingying Forbidden Army, the superfluous military position, and the palace commander who has not acted have made them not equipped with many war horses at all.

The Jurchens and their vassals calmly drove their horses to chase and kill, and the mountains and fields were full of Song troops kneeling and asking for surrender.

The huge results made his heart surge, and the battles since he went south have become simpler and simpler, and have developed into one-sided slaughter. The arduous and bloody battle in the land of Youyan seems to be getting farther and farther away, Wanyan Xiyin has a bold idea, he is a person who is familiar with the books of the Han family, and even created the Jurchen script in less than two years, and there is no stronger desire among the Jurchens to enter the Central Plains.

So there is the current scene, the Jurchens are going south, and the forbidden army of the Great Song Jingying only hates that the father and mother have two legs, and there are many people who are tired and foaming at the mouth along the way.

Many people simply surrendered directly, and there was not a single general in the army who could stand up and raise the troops and reorganize the retreat.

The fact that the Jingying Forbidden Army, which has been reduced to a showmanship, has become a group of waste snacks under the century-old corrupt forbidden army generals and the countless drawbacks of the system, has finally been exposed.

In the fourth year of Song Daguan, the Jin soldiers went south and approached the Daimyo's mansion. Cai You, the commander of Hebei, abandoned the city and fled, and all the officials and generals of the Daimyo Mansion were captured by Wanyan Xiyin's men, and the entire Daimyo's Mansion was drowned in a sea of fire. Looking at Hebei, only sporadic rebels gathered to resist, and the soldiers and horses of the Beijing camp forbidden army that the Great Song Dynasty spent huge sums of money every year became a group of rout deserters who harmed the people a lot, and continued to do evil on the way to escape, and individual routs brutalized and abused the people even more than the Jurchen iron cavalry.

In the Taining Mountain on the periphery of Yizhou, Yang Lin surrounded the Wanyan Zongwang Group and guarded it from Juyong Pass to Baima Mountain in Yizhou. And sent a hundred and ten sentinels to patrol back and forth.

In the camp tent at the foot of the mountain, Yang Lin held a pu fan and showed his chest open. On the grass around him sat more than a dozen generals, all of them full of men.

"I don't know where Yao Pingzhong hit?" Yang Lin sighed, limited by this era, the news is too difficult to deliver, especially this kind of big war across multiple state capitals.

"Yelu Dashi, who was let go by us, gathered a group of Khitan soldiers and horses in western Liaoning, as well as the eighth battalion of the resentful army brought from eastern Liaoning, and it is said that he fought very fiercely with the Jurchens. Yao Pingzhong went north, Yelu Dashi will definitely contact him, the Jurchen elite is exhausted, and it is in the homeland of the Liao people, this battle is much more comfortable than ours. ”

Yang Lin slapped a fan on his head and scolded: "Wu Lan, don't fart sour here, it's not easy for the Western Army, and it's right with the Jurchens in the northern grassland." No matter what we say here, it is also the homeland of the Youyan Han family, and the city, camps, fortresses, and fortresses are all over the place. Speaking of which, I've been sleepy for so long, and Wanyan Xiyin hasn't come back yet, Zong Wang's second prince is a bone, so they won't be saved? ”

"If we can annihilate them all, Tima will go south to deal with Xiyin."

All the generals bowed their heads in unison, knowing that this was impossible, whether they could fight or not was still between the two, let alone annihilation, even if they won the battle, they could escape.

At this time, a man without armor came running in the camp, shouting as he walked: "Shaozai, it's done, we got it out." ”

As soon as he heard the voice, he knew that it was Jia Xian, and after coming to Yizhou, Yang Lin gathered this group of miscellaneous scientists with their own strengths and followed him.

These people have their own strengths, and it is rare for Yang Lin to appreciate them, so they gathered in Zhaodefang in Bianliang.

Jia Xian held his knees and said, "Shaozai, this time, the poisonous weeds will be covered with oiled paper after being lit, and they will not all burn." Li Qinghe has already seen it, and today it is a west wind, which is blowing up the valley. ”

Yang Lin was overjoyed, let them hurry up and start it, this is the first biological and chemical weapon in human history.

A group of small soldiers came pushing a dozen carts, and after setting them up at the bottom of the valley, they set fire to the poisonous weeds.

The poisonous smoke was filled, Yang Lin and the generals laughed, the poisonous weeds burned and changed the pressure in the valley, and suddenly the wind direction changed...

Many Song soldiers fell to the ground, convulsions did not stop, Yang Lin jumped to his feet angrily and scolded: "Hurry up and splash water, splash water, is there an antidote?" ”

"Yes, yes..."

"Hurry up and detoxify!"

When he was in a hurry, a knight galloped over, no one stopped him along the way, and he came directly to Yang Lin, who was already tired and out of breath, his lips were pale, and he rolled off the horse regardless of his injury, and said in a rough voice: "Shaozai.. Hebei war report! ”