After a night of fierce fighting, Ming Jin returned.

After dawn, the camp was already full of soul-summoning flags, and there was a lot of vegetarianism.

"All kinds of soldiers and horses have suffered heavy losses, but only Han Shizhong's men have suffered few losses."

"Heavy rain for days, the roads were overturned, and it was difficult for the cavalry to move. Although Han Shizhong has a military medical battalion, he can't save his thirst from far water. Between them and us, there is an army of Allah blocking the way, and there is no communication at all. ”

Yang Lin was wearing armor and a vegetarian strap, and he was listening to several generals talk about the current battle situation.

The ancestral home of the family is Xijing, but since the beginning of the Shiheng, it has taken root in Shaanxi, and after several generations, there are not a few men who died for the Great Song Dynasty.

The two sons of the seed master Dao, Chong Hao and Chongxi, one died in front of the battle against the Western Xia, and the other died early due to the accumulation of labor in the army.

There is only one grandson, Chong Yanchong, who still serves in the army, and is now a partial general.

Almost all the generals of the Western Army who could come were present, waiting on the side of the road early, and a team of 100 people were all military men who had followed the old breed for decades, with scars and disabilities, and sent them with the spirits, to send the ashes and tablets back to the Weicheng family mausoleum.

Xu Shuwei took people and began to boil the decoction and bury the corpse, but the land in Yunnei was still a dangerous place where people could die at any time.

Yang Lin stood up, looked at the soldiers in the camp, and beckoned Uncle Xu to come over.

"Can these infected soldiers be saved?"

Uncle Xu nodded slightly and said, "The medicine is timely, and some less serious ones can be saved." However, a large number of medicinal materials are needed, not only to cure, but also to prevent. ”

Yang Lin nodded and said: "The medicinal materials are easy to say, although you have made a list, this time you have broken the old kind of strategy, and the Western Army is the same as me, and it is heartbroken." This is already the case in Yunnei, and it is really not suitable to gather so many soldiers here, and I am ready to... Peace talks with the Jurchens. ”

Everyone present was in high spirits, no one wanted to continue gambling here, and it was the right way to go back to Qin Long early.

With so many people, concentrated in the barracks, it is too easy to spread.

As soon as Yang Lin arrived in Yunnei, he commanded the army to attack the Jurchen camp at night, in order to show his strength.

Now that the strength has been shown, it is the turn of the Jurchens to express their attitude, Wanyan Aguda is not a fool, with so many casualties, Yang Lin is reluctant to the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty, and Wanyan Aguda does not dare to fight with the Great Song Dynasty.

In the Jurchen battalion, since it was decided to withdraw the troops, there was no trace of delay. After all, every day, there are so many young people who are killed and injured in vain.

The plan to destroy Liao this time has been completed, and Yelu Dashi has fled to the edge of the sky, not daring to appear again.

The Khitans in the vast territory should also have stopped a lot, and the resistance has weakened a lot during this time.

Now, it depends on what price the Song people are willing to pay to buy back this ominous land.

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The day after the night attack, the first batch of envoys sent by Yang Lin went to the Jurchen camp.

The leader was Yao Gu, a heavy general of the Western Army, and when he arrived at this enemy camp, Yao Gu found that these people's fighting spirit was really weak.

After several battles, both sides have a general understanding of each other's strength, and the outcome of the real fight is still between the two sides, and no one may be able to eat the other party.

The person sitting on the top had a cold gaze, like the hard ice north of the Huanglong Mansion. His face looked a little tired, but he still had a heroic spirit.

It is the head of this generation of Jurchen heroes, Wanyan Aguta, who has just led this small tribe to overthrow the invincible Da Liao.

"What brought you to my camp?"

There was a chill in his voice, the emperor of this Jin country was worthy of a group of fierce leaders, and his momentum was overwhelming.

Yao Gu stabilized his mind and said without humility or arrogance: "The plague is rampant, and your two armies have suffered heavy losses, so we have come to negotiate peace." ”

"Haha, what's the matter, don't you dare to fight?" Wanyan Zongwang came out laughing and said.

The Jurchens in the tent all laughed along with him, and even Ah Guta laughed a little.

"Why bother with the pleasure on your lips, it's just a plague, Yunnei can't stay for a long time, you and I know it. This time I killed happily, go back to raise the soldiers, feed the horses, let's fight again in the future! ”

Yao Gu's words made the tent quiet, and he didn't think that the Great Song Dynasty also had such a heroic general.

"How to withdraw the troops, you give up Datong?" Zong Han asked with a sneer.

"If you give up Datong, I will give an order to make way for the Song people who are besieged in the city, and let them return with all their divisions." Aguda glanced at Zong Han approvingly, and then continued his words.

Yao Gu has been prepared for a long time, Yunnei must get his hands on it, the Jurchens are just small tribes, and it is already very difficult to control the territory of Da Liao, and their ambitions for Yunnei and Youyan are actually not big.

In later history, Tong Guan bought back the entire Youyan, and it only took one million guan.

One million guan, that is, the amount of bribes Yang Lin gave to Cai Jing back then, is not much for the Great Song Dynasty. Any war in the Great Song Dynasty, the amount of money and food consumed is not less than this amount.

It's a pity that Tong Guan bought it back, but he couldn't keep it. Once the war starts, it will be taken back by the Jin people immediately, and the money will be spent in vain.

Now that his own soldiers are strong and strong, and the Jurchen is the one who can't afford it, Yang Lin will definitely not spend this unjust money again.

And although the Jurchens are hard-mouthed now, they actually want to leave quickly in their hearts, and the reason why they bite Datong City and don't let go is just to get more benefits.

Yao Gu was skeptical in his heart, but when he thought of Shaozai's instructions when he came, he still spoke: "Datong City is the old land of the Han family, if you don't take back your ancestors, these generals will be exhausted, and they will die in the clouds, and they must be taken away." ”

The Jurchens in the tent raised their eyebrows and were about to step forward and scold angrily, Yao Gu raised his voice and said loudly: "If the Jin Kingdom withdraws from the Yunnei, we can give Yelu Yanxi to the Jin Kingdom." ”

As soon as these words came out, the tent was quiet again, and Yelu Yanxi... In fact, it was the last straw that forced the anti-Jurchen.

Getting Yelu Yanxi was not only conducive to eliminating the Khitan rebellion of the Jin Kingdom, but also fulfilling the declaration when the army was first raised.

This person, in terms of legitimacy, is even more upright than Yelu Dashi.

Many Khitan people regard Yelu Dashi as a traitor, after all, he ascended to the throne through a coup d'état and blood-spattered imperial court.

Yao Gu looked at everyone's reaction, and secretly praised in his heart, Shaozai is a true god... These Tartars are really tempting. From his point of view, he can see very clearly that Song Jin still has one more station, and Yunnei is very important. If he were a golden man, he would definitely not want to make this deal.

Yelu Yanxi, the last Liao Emperor, was worth nothing, for the Great Song Dynasty. For the Jurchens, who conquered the big empire with a small tribe and established the Jin State, his role was very important.

Discard a piece of the cloud where the plague is rampant and the corpses are everywhere, in exchange for the long-term peace and stability of the vast territory. Song Jin hit it off, and both sides who were in a hurry to withdraw did not have the slightest drag, and quickly finalized the details of the peace negotiation.

In the Song camp, Yang Lin sighed and said, "Go to Bianliang and invite my nephew who forgets the dust." ”

Forgetting the dust is Yelu Yanxi's road number, and after taking it back to Yunnei, this guy has become worthless.

Bianliang is expensive and expensive, but I don't want to raise this idler, you must know that this faint gentleman has arrived in the Great Song Dynasty, and the cost is not low.

I was going to use him to deal with Yelu Dashi, but I didn't expect that this time it would be more useful.