Chapter 738: Tong Goryeo

After the Shenyang Mansion was taken, it quickly cleared the periphery, which was vast and sparsely populated, and there were almost no remaining Jurchen soldiers and horses.

The numerical disadvantage is the biggest drawback of the Jurchens, they do not have the strength to stick to such a vast land, so they can only concentrate.

Otherwise, the army of the Great Song Dynasty would uproot them, but fortunately, this is also their advantage, and they don't have to defend every place.

Because this place is not the Central Plains after all, there are not so many cities, if you don't defend one, it will become a stronghold.

The fields here are fertile for thousands of miles, and they are all flat fields, and the aliens don't worry about this. Wars outside the border are often won by winning a single battle, and complete victory can be achieved.

The Jurchen destroyed Liao so quickly, that is, after the battle of Hubu Dagang, the victory was completely established.

When Yang Lin arrived in Shenyang, he had already taken the entire Liaoyang Mansion, and opened up a piece of land bordering Goryeo in the area of Baozhou.

The Central Plains Dynasty, once again bordering Goryeo, has passed more than two hundred years at this time.

These two hundred years, from the end of the Tang Dynasty to the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, were two hundred years of unprecedented strength for the Hu people in the north.

The Khitan unified the entire northern territory, and its territory was several times larger than that of the Great Song Dynasty.

On the other side of the Yalu River, the Goryeo soldiers were huddled in the fortifications, not knowing the situation outside.

When someone came to communicate with someone holding the banner of the Song Army, a sharp arrow was shot over.

"Thief Bird!"

The Song messenger screamed, and then found that the arrows were soft and had no strength.

After setting it aside, the leader scolded: "This group of birdmen, they treat us as the Jurchen Tartars, they are really a bunch of waste, and they don't show a single head." ”

After getting closer, they released arrows, but they couldn't hear the shouts at a distance, and a few Song soldiers who were sending messages were helpless.

The leader of the cavalry is named Zhao Hong, who is the head of Han Shizhong's sentry light cavalry, and is in charge of more than 30 sentry agents.

All those who do sentry scouts are the elite of the elite, and the elite soldiers selected from each battalion.

Zhao Hong spread his hands and said: "Damn our luck, if we go back at this time, we will have to be scolded, and if we don't get it right, we will have to deduct money." ”

"Deduction?!" When his subordinates heard this, they quickly shook their heads and said, "Say whatever you say, you have to send the news in." ”

In the team, a military man with five big and three thick horses jumped forward and shouted: "We are Song people!" ”

It was another burst of lethality that was not very good, but it was like a rain of arrows to persuade him to retreat, and he was angry and scolded.

Zhao Hong's group of people crossed their arms to see him laugh, and when he came back, a group of people discussed under the tree.

Zhao Hong said: "For today's plan, only by touching it at night and pulling out this outpost can the news be delivered." ”

"How can it be so simple?"

Zhao Hong said: "Look at this outpost, aren't you familiar with it?" This is the handwriting of our Song people, we know ourselves and know each other, what is difficult. ”

In the night, under the dark clouds, several figures slowly touched the underpost from under the water, along the remaining wooden stakes under the dismantled pontoon bridge.

The river was cold and biting, and after a few people went ashore, they touched the outpost and quickly controlled the Zhengege outpost.

The ghostly sight made the Koreans at the outpost extremely frightened and surrendered one after another.

Zhao Hong lit a bonfire, found someone who could speak Chinese, and explained while roasting the fire, which was considered to have completed the task of transmitting the message.

After roasting the fire for a long time, the body was still a little cold, and the Goryeo people were excited when they knew that it was the Song army who came, and they had already repelled the Jurchens.

After a while, Tuo Junjing personally came overnight and brought good wine and meat to entertain these Song army envoys.

While Zhao Hong and the others were eating, they happily told them about the battle situation on the other side, and the Koreans knew that the Song army had invaded Tokyo Road.

This surprise was no small surprise, and the Goryeo people all hailed their victory, and together with the Song army, they defeated the powerful Jurchens.

Zhao Hong and the others cried with joy when they saw them, their faces full of pride, and they suddenly felt that the meat in their mouths was not fragrant.

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Shenyang Mansion, Tuo Junjing personally rushed here and met Yang Lin.

Yang Lin looked at this tiger general, how could he not look like a killed hero, with this burly figure, it is not too much to say that he is a fierce general, right?

However, it was very clear in the war report that the Jurchen 100 light cavalry, the Goryeo army that had been killed lost their armor and fled back to the other side.

It was this burly "tiger general" who ordered the suspension bridge to be cut down, the gate closed, and allowed the Jurchen Tartars to slaughter the Goryeo soldiers who did not have time to cross the river.

Sure enough, people can't be disguised...

Yang Lin didn't sneer at him too much, but said some words of encouragement, asking him to tell Yang Ziqian that now that the land passage has been opened, there is no need to transport troops from the sea.

The affairs of the 100,000 soldiers arrived from Shenyang Mansion as soon as possible.

There is a shortage of labor here, and local people have begun to be hired from Hedong, and the Song people's husbands are too expensive, and the imperial court is a little tight.

And the Liao people are too lazy to work, and they are inefficient.

Speaking of which, the people of Goryeo are very diligent, and they are much better than the people of Liao.

The way of play is gone, this waste general, the officials in the hall can no longer hold back, and they all laugh out loud.

Yang Lin smiled very shallowly, but his eyes were very deep, even ethnic groups like Goryeo actually have their own advantages.

Although most of them are a bit ridiculous, there are also heroes like Cui Hongxu who ask for their lives for the people.

He was born in the gate valve, but among the people, he preached the abolition of the hierarchical gate valve system and learned the policies of the Great Song Dynasty.

This kind of lonely hero, who goes against the trend and is willing to sacrifice his life and forget his death for the sake of national righteousness, is willing to sacrifice his life and forget his death to save a group of ignorant people who may not be grateful to him, and may even kill him.

Yang Lin knew very well in his heart that this Cui Hongxu was very likely to be planted in his own hands, but this did not prevent Yang Lin from appreciating him very much.

It seems that such a Sinicized people, especially those who need this kind of heroes, once they succeed, it will be the time for this nation-state to rise.

In the history of later generations, none of the several countries in East Asia that were baptized by the Han style were easy to mess with.

Needless to say, Japan, the island countries made a fuss, so that the Americans did not dare to invade the mainland in the end, and dropped two atomic bombs.

And the only two wars that the Americans did not win were China and Vietnam.

In today's world, it is the Great Song Dynasty, Jiaozhi, Goryeo, Dongying...

No matter how anti-Chinese and anti-Chinese they were on the surface, and no matter how close they were to the West later, it is undeniable that their roots have been nurtured by the Han and Tang styles for thousands of years, and their ancestors have branded them with the mark of China in their national character.

After learning a little bit of fur, it's already amazing.

Such a nation, with the slightest opportunity, can always take advantage of the situation to rise, rejuvenate, and lead.

Yang Lin gently closed the letter, closed his eyes and shook his head, letting his thoughts return to the current battle situation.

"It's time for you to leave..."