Outside the city of Suzhou, the laurel leaves are fragrant, and the three armies are neat, and they are doing their final rest.

According to the current feeling, Jiangnan Lala is not a weak team, and Yang Lin is very curious why Tong Guan can beat them so easily.

If he knew that Tong Guan had brought 150,000 elites of the Western Army at that time, it is estimated that there would be no such doubts.

And Tong Guan is more ruthless than Yang Lin, he not only dismissed Zhu Mian's father and son, son and nephew, but also wrote a "Guilty Edict" for the emperor without authorization, which was promulgated in Jiangnan, which instantly subdued the hearts of the people in Jiangnan.

The emperor has admitted that he is wrong, what are we still making trouble...

After Zhao Ji found out, he just muttered a few words unhappily and did not pursue him.

The monarchs and ministers of this hall, looking at the history of thousands of years, are a group of relatively unique people.

Yang Lin sat under a tree, with a map laid in front of him, which looked very difficult to understand.

Yang Lin frowned and asked, "How the hell can I identify this, the ghost is like a ghost, what is the use of birds." ”

Several generals next to him looked embarrassed, and scolded in their hearts, it is really bullshit for a literati to command the army.

Witnessing the beheading of four colleagues, Gao Shant was now worried, and when he heard this, he hurriedly behaved and said loudly: "Come on, pile up a sand table according to this picture." ”

The sand table was first made by Qin Shi Huang, and when he built the mausoleum, he built a large terrain model in his mausoleum. In addition to the mountains, hills, and cities, the model also simulates rivers and seas with mercury, and uses mechanical devices to circulate mercury.

When Liu Xiu, the famous emperor of Tianyun in the Eastern Han Dynasty, Liu Xiu conquered Tianshui and Wudu, and Ma Chao's ancestor Ma Yuan "gathered rice for the valley and pointed to the situation", so that Guangwu Emperor Liu Xiudun had the feeling of "captive in my eyes", which was the earliest sand table operation.

So many years have passed, and it is not difficult to build a sand table in the Song army, and soon a geographical model of the mountains and rivers between Suzhou and Hangzhou has been piled up.

Yang Lin looked at it carefully, although it was still a little simple, but it was much clearer than the map on the parchment.

Gao Shant stretched out his head and asked, "Where does the anti-thief Fang La occupy now?" ”

Yang Lin gasped, stretched out his hand, and drew a circle on the sand table, almost encompassing the entire Liangzhejiang Road.

The Ming Sectarians in Jiangnan are like a plague, the speed of its spread is beyond imagination, if it weren't for Yang Lin killing Zhu Mian in time and recovering a little popularity, I'm afraid it would be even more exaggerated.

Now what he has to face is such a mess, and Yang Lin's heart can't help but catch fire.

However, this is also an excellent opportunity to brush up on credit, if you miss it, there will never be it again, and Huizong has no more powerful rebellion than Fang La.

Gao Shan's and other generals of the forbidden army didn't care very much, they were all children of powerful people, and they could eat in the forbidden army when they were born. Why bother to fight for a future with one hand and one foot.

This is the biggest difference between the forbidden army and the Western army, the Western army was born in the border surrounded by strong enemies, and more than half of their parents died under the sword of the alien race, and they have an endless relationship with each other.

If they don't work hard, the old father and mother will be killed, the children and daughters-in-law will be taken captive as slaves, and there is a widow's village on Yan'an East Road where the whole village has been killed in battle.

Now Yang Lin has 50,000 forbidden troops in his hands, but he is a bit of a strong person, but I am afraid that there is still a gap between his belief in victory and those who have been brainwashed.

Rich and prosperous, flowers and birds are fragrant, and the unparalleled Kaifeng Mansion is easy to wear down people's fighting spirit, so that a good fight becomes a childlike hero and a short breath.

At present, the generals of the forbidden army beside Yang Lin couldn't help but be stunned when they saw the large area of land he had circled.

Liangzhejiang Road is said to be a prosperous and wealthy place, and now all of them have fallen into the hands of the enemy, if they are not taken back quickly, the officials and ministers of the DPRK and China are willing to give up.

Yang Lin glanced around and sneered, "What's the matter?" This is scared, and even more terrifying is still to come, you know how Hangzhou was lost, Jiangnan has been infiltrated by Mingjiao, and there may be anti-thieves and spies everywhere. ”

Gao Shanku hurriedly said and said: "There is Shaozai in the middle of the command, why worry about Fang La's rebel thief will not die, I will swear to follow Shaozai to the death." ”

After this guy was beaten, he saw the four Yanei beheaded with his own eyes, not to mention, when he arrived in Suzhou, he saw Yang Lin killing again, just like a murderous demon king.

Gao Shan, who was frightened, had already made up his mind not to fight against Yang Lin. Strive to finish the battle as soon as possible, take off this armor and be an idle young master, and save your life is the most important thing.

In Yang Lin's eyes, his behavior has become a sensible performance, and now Yang Lin feels good about him, at least he doesn't give himself tricks, and he will do it for you when he orders a swish, which is surprisingly quite easy.

Hearing this, Yang Lin scolded with a smile: "Following Lao Tzu may not be able to win easily, we still have to fight this gang of thieves first." ”

As if the two sides had agreed, they were all very cautious and slowly advancing, and the old gentry in Suzhou sent people to urge the army to fight quickly to avoid the flames of war.

Yang Lin divided his troops to guard Kunshan for a generation to avoid Huating City from being besieged by anti-thieves, and then led most of his men and horses to Hangzhou to approach.

On the outskirts of Hangzhou, Fang Qifo also accelerated his march and went to Suzhou to kill under the persecution and urging of the old qualifications in the sect.

No one wants to fight this vicious battle under their own city, Yang Lin wants to quickly quell the rebellion, Fang La is also aroused by the victory, and he can't wait to fight to the river now, cross the river and compete with Zhao Guan's family twice.

The moonlight is like fog like yarn, Yang Lin led the army to the vicinity of Mudu Town on the shore of Taihu Lake, there is an undulating gentle slope on the right side of the front, the bushes of dwarf tea trees are painted to reflect the mottled color, and the evening breeze blowing is soft, with some coolness and floral fragrance.

Tea trees stretch along the gentle slope into the distance, and on the left side of the road is a dense field of reeds. It's autumn, the reeds are very lush, and the yellow-green reeds rustle with a light breeze.

"Speed up, speed up!" Hua Rong rode his horse and shouted back and forth, and the military order came far away in the silent night, and the army suddenly increased the speed of the march, wanting to quickly pass through this suitable area of ambush, and then set up camp to rest.

Suddenly, there was a gong in the tea bushes on the slope, and a burst of arrows shot down, followed by a shout, and many soldiers and generals appeared in the tea bushes, screaming and rushing towards the Song army on the official road.

Fortunately, although these people captured the bows and arrows of many officers and soldiers, they were not trained and their lethality was limited.

Back when the country was founded, the foot soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty were the first in the world, and the foot soldiers were the first to ban the army. At this time, although it was not as good as before, it still retained the combat skills of its predecessors, and it was well-trained in Bianliang.

On the right flank were sword and shield soldiers, and when the gong sounded, they naturally raised their shields, and there was a sound of "tuk tuk", and there were few wounded, but all the soldiers were a little nervous, and some even panicked and shouted.

Yang Lin rode a horse to live in the Chinese army, so nervous that his palms were already sweating, and ordered: "The thieves are in ambush, organize a counterattack on the spot, and set fire to the reeds, so as not to have an ambush!" ”

The flames soared into the sky, shining on the shore of Taihu Lake as bright as day, the firelight shone on the battlefield, the high temperature roasted the soldiers, and countless anti-thieves roared and rushed over.

They had no formation, they didn't know how to do it, and they rushed towards the large array of 50,000 forbidden troops with all their ruthlessness.

Under the red light, a complicated look flashed on Yang Lin's face, is this the battlefield of cold weapons...

What a fucking gore!