Fang La's attack was frustrated for several days, and Fang Qifo's way was also blocked in Mingzhou, and the momentum that was like a bamboo at the time of the incident was gone, and all the people became a little irritable.

Rebellion is not something that can be regretted after the head is hot, it is a road of no return, once you choose to rebel, there is no turning back.

Fang La's own patience was also worn out, and after claiming to be the Holy Father, there was no other difference from the initial excitement.

The drums summoned the generals, Fang La sat on the dragon chair, and the generals below came slowly.

"King Ming, why did you call us so early?" Shi Bao asked with sleepy eyes.

"Be bold, call the Holy Father!" Han Yun, who was originally an official of the Song court, said angrily.

When Shi Bao heard this, he suddenly lost his temper, went up and grabbed Han Yun's collar, and lifted him up: "You closed the bird's mouth!" The old man repented and bumped into you, the surrendered dog officer! When the old man followed King Ming, you were still the bird official, and now it is your turn to be majestic here. ”

After speaking, a punch hit Han Yun's eye socket, and he was hit with gold stars in his eyes, spit black blood in his mouth, and fainted.

Fang La had the heart to scold, but he was afraid that he would chill the old brother's heart in order to demote the official, so he frowned and said, "Shi Bao, he just said a word, as for you to beat him half to death?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Shi Bao snorted coldly and threw Han Yun to the ground, and all the Song Dynasty ministers in the palace were chilled.

How can such a person succeed, it's just a group of strong beams.

"I called you here, in fact, there is something important to do, last night I stared and thought about it all night, and I didn't sleep at all, thinking about it and waiting like this is not a way. It's better for you brothers to protect me and fight with the Song army outside the city again. If we do, we will cross the river, and if we don't succeed, we will return to Hangzhou and never go out again. If it really doesn't work, we will retreat to the cave of our hometown, as long as we abandon this Hangzhou city and go to the cave in Qingxi Town to live happily, who can help us. ”

"Yes!" As soon as he saw that Fang La had made a decision, all the generals in the palace said yes.

Fang La had never read a military book, but he only felt that it was safest to bring all the soldiers with him during the war.

How could it be wrong to have too many people, two to fight one is better than one to fight one, with this kind of thought, all the thieves near Hangzhou were driven to the north gate, ready to storm the Song army camp vigorously.

When the news came, Yang Lin couldn't wait any longer, slapped the table and said, "According to the original deployment, meet the enemy!" ”

The anti-thieves all over the mountains and fields, without any order, not even in formation, rushed in a roar.

The tsunami-like momentum of this mountain is really a little scary, and Yang Lin carefully commanded the forbidden army to form a formation to resist.

To his surprise, when the first wave of these menacing thieves was blocked, the impact continued to decrease.

A lot of people are crammed behind, they don't know what to do, they can't run forward, and there is no such thing as a back, and many people are stunned on the battlefield.

Who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?

On the contrary, on the side of the forbidden army, all kinds of training on weekdays have been proven at this moment, and the experience accumulated by the ancestors in countless battle formations at the time of the founding of the country, and the formation of the Great Song Dynasty infantry once again showed divine might.

The morale of the forbidden army increased the more they fought, and the hurried hands when they first came to the battle formation became the handy they are now.

Yang Lin looked at the gradually clear situation, and thought unkindly, this Fang La is really a natural training stone...

After this battle, the combat effectiveness of the 50,000 forbidden troops he brought with him has risen by at least several grades.

After all, how many times you practice on the school field, you don't have as much experience as you get in one actual battle.

Why is the Western Army strong, they have to fight with the Qiang people every day, either you die or I die.

The Song soldiers, who were hiding behind the shield, had the bowstring in their hands ringing, and sharp arrows fell like rain. The thieves who were squeezed in place could not fight back at all, and if they were lucky, they could hide with a shield, and those who were so bad could only be shot to death in front of their eyes.

At this time, Yang Lin waved his hand lightly, ordered the flag to be unfurled, the drums were loud, and a cavalry stabbed out of the stab.

Xin Xingzong led his troops to rush over, they had never fought such a strange battle, they had never killed people so neatly as cutting melons and chopping vegetables, and some soldiers even killed softly.

Han Shizhong could no longer swing his knife to slash the enemy, and his blades had already been curled. The people and horses are crowded, but the speed is getting faster and faster, and one is about to fall off the horse and drown in the "torrent" of escape.

Xin Xingzong and they could only put away their knives, and when they gave an order, everyone tightly controlled the war horses, just like a foreign man on the grassland driving cattle and sheep, driving the thieves to flee.

There was a bloody atmosphere ahead, Yang Lin ordered the drums of war to be beaten, and the three armies attacked and began to expand the results.

Fang La and the others lost their armor, sweating profusely, and looked also embarrassed, fled back to Hangzhou City, and hung the large suspension bridge of Yongjinmen high, and many soldiers who were still on it fell into the moat.

The people outside saw that Fang La had abandoned them, and there was no way to enter the heavens and no way to enter the ground, so they had to kneel on the ground and raise their hands in surrender.

Yang Lin's face was excited, and he ordered that no prisoners should be killed, this is only a Hangzhou city, and there are still more than 40 counties in three states in the south of the Yangtze River in the hands of Fang La, as long as there is a rumor of surrender and not killing, there will be countless people who flee from the wind.

Under the city of Hangzhou, the officers and soldiers began to collect prisoners, these people were very cooperative, they were originally a group of honest peasants, and the awe of the government was engraved in their bones, if it weren't for Zhu Mian and Li Yan to force them to have no way to live, who would be willing to rebel with Fang La.

Dropping the weapon now is like a nightmare, but fortunately, Yang Lin ordered that the soldiers who surrendered should not be held accountable, and they could even be disbanded on the spot and return to their hometowns.

This article, together with the killing of Zhu Mian's family and the abolition of the Ying Feng Bureau, is the biggest factor in this counterinsurgency.

The first battle was won, and Yang Lin's side was suddenly dominated by a group of generals, led by Gao Shan, and began to make a big fuss.

said that Yang Lin was the reincarnation of Sun Wu and Wu Qi was reborn, if Yang Lin was in charge of the army earlier, the Khitan and Western Xia would have been destroyed several times.

Xin Xingzong and others were extremely embarrassed on the side, this level of competition, when they were seen by the ministers in the northwest, they were estimated to laugh off their big teeth. Yang Lin's command was only decent and did not make mistakes.

Yang Lin stretched out his hand to stop this unhealthy atmosphere, and reprimanded him sternly: "Don't be messing around, how can this official not have self-knowledge, and Jiang Shang and Han Xin, how can this official have such a high level." ”

Xin Xingzong, Han Wu and the others nodded secretly, Shaozai is still a polite Sven person, and somehow he has a reputation, this is obviously an upright gentleman.

Yang Lin paused and continued: "At best, this official can only be on par with Zhuge Liang in the late Han Dynasty and Li Jing in the Tang Dynasty. The god of war is never daring to be it, and the saint of war is almost the same. ”

Xin Xingzong: ...

The high-handled monster shouted: "Shaozai's modest heart is simply glorious for eternity!" And all who are touched by the end will weep. ”