"Is that so?" Yang Lin tightened his clothes and frowned.

Outside Kaifeng Mansion, where did the bandits with such strong combat power come from, even if the forbidden army generals were scattered in the mountains, they would not be able to resist 2,000 soldiers.

What's more, there are still 2,000 soldiers in the northwest, who have always been known for their ability to fight well.

To be able to resist these two thousand people, it is bound to have experience in battle formations, and no matter how powerful the ordinary bandit is, he will not be able to fight with a soldier who has experienced a hundred battles.

"Tell me about it again." Yang Lin stretched out his hand, and the sleepy-eyed little maid next to him walked over, Yang Lin said in a condensed voice: "You go out and let Yang San take people, and let Gao Shan, Hu Yantong come to the house." ”

Outside Kaifeng Mansion, how can there be a trivial matter, this is the heart of the world, there is such a group of people, if they are not exterminated in time, if they cause something, it will be a big thing.

Late at night, the night is as cool as water, and the light in the Zhaodefang study is like a bean.

Sitting below are the front of the palace commander, commonly known as the palace marshal, Gao Shan, the privy envoy Song Jiang, and the east and west battalion commanders Hu Yantong and Hua Rong, although they were pulled out in the middle of the night, but no one had fatigue on their faces.

Song Jiang recounted the situation tonight again, and Hua Rong checked and filled in the gaps on the side, interjecting from time to time.

"Short stature?" Gao Shan's brain is the most active, and he has been on the Khitan front line for a long time, and he asked in a flash of inspiration: "Isn't it a Jurchen Tartar?" ”

"How is that possible?" Yang Lin shook his head and said: "If the Jurchens could kill Kaifeng Mansion unknowingly, they would have already been a sea of corpses and blood. ”

Song Jiang only fought with the Jurchens once, and he didn't know what the Jurchens looked like, but when Gao Shanshan said this, it was really a bit similar. He tilted his head, touched his beard and muttered: "Wanyan Xiyin led his troops south, and along the way, he continued to divide his troops, plundered the people, and gathered enough grain and grass to feed the war. We annihilated Wanyan Xiyin's main force, and it is not excluded that there are small remnants of the enemy who have fallen into this barren mountain and colluded with other forces. ”

In the study, everyone nodded in unison, and this possibility seemed to be the greatest at present. Yang Lin patted the table and scolded: "What kind of ghosts, ghosts, snakes, and gods are all gathered together, this time we not only want to find them out, but also interrogate the people behind them." ”

Now that he knows who it is, Song Jiang is a little more relieved, anyway, Wanyan Xiyin's main force has been killed, and there are not many people left. If you are careless and are repelled by them once, it will not be so simple next time.

"This time, let the Jingying Forbidden Army go, it's a rare opportunity to fight." After Yang Lin finished speaking, Gao Shan's face was overjoyed, and he quickly got up and hugged his fists to receive his life.

Song Jiang just wanted to object, but Gao Shan's reaction was too fast, and it was already a boat.

This black guy was very depressed in his heart, and finally had a chance to show his face, but he was messed up by himself again.

The birdman with the high handle wants to step on his shoulder again, showing his face in Bianliang.

Yang Lin didn't know whether his inferences were accurate, and he didn't know who and how many of the thieves who had mixed up in Kaifeng Mansion.

In Bianliang City, there are still many remnants of the forbidden army that have not been cleared, and the world is far from being as peaceful as they imagined. It seems that under the tranquility, the undercurrent is turbulent, and someone has openly sent people to Kaifeng Mansion to make trouble.

Locally, those who are dissatisfied with the New Deal are still arrogant in their own one-third of an acre.

It seemed that he saw Yang Shaozai's worries, and Gao Shandao said: "Shaozai, as long as Kaifeng Mansion is cleared, the rest are not worried." ”

Yang Lin was a little surprised, and unconsciously put down the hand that had been covering his nose for deep thought, looked at the high handle, and said, "This is not bad, start with Kaifeng Mansion." ”

Gao Shan's face changed and he asked, "Shaozai, what's wrong with your nose?" ”

"Hehe, I accidentally hit the wall, it's not a big deal."

When Gao Shant heard this tone, he knew a little in his heart, and he stopped asking who hasn't lost his hooves yet.

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The sun is all over the sky, and the leaves are bleak.

At a roadside tea stall, the boiling water in the iron pot is steaming, and an old man with gray hair is vigorously waving a fan to blow the wind on the stove.

Seed Master Dao sat quietly at the table, his eyes were calm and waveless, and he and Yao Pingzhong looked at each other in the middle of the seed master sitting at the bottom of the table.

"Uncle, why are you sullen when you were released from Bianliang this time and returned to Jingzhao Mansion?"

Seed Master Dao sneered and said: "Jingzhao Mansion is still Jingzhao Mansion, but even Yan'an North Road is gone, and there is no reason for an extra Qinlong Province, isn't it a matter of people." ”

The seed master waved his hand and said: "Second brother, don't talk about this kind of gossip anymore, put you and me back to Qinlong, and give you the position of governor of Qinlong, if you are Yang Lin, do you have the courage?" ”

"I—" The planter stood up suddenly, opened his mouth for a long time, and sat down sullenly. The planter also knew that the eldest brother was right, and he didn't have the courage.

The planter drank a bowl of tea, and the old man bent over and added him a cup.

"It's still Qindi's tea to quench your thirst!" Seed Master Dao laughed, pointed at Yao Pingzhong and said: "Xiyan, you have fought the Jurchens the most in the north for two or three years, tell me if the Jurchens are really as difficult to fight as rumored." ”

Yao Pingzhong nodded, he is Yao Gu's adopted son, he grew up in Jiangmen in the northwest border since he was a child, and what these people respect the most is the seed master in front of him.

"That Jurchen Tartar is actually more ferocious and ruthless than rumors, and every battle will drive the vassal army to fill the battle with human lives."

"Isn't this the same as the West Thief's collision?" The seed master asked.

Bang Linglang is an army of Western Xia, all composed of Han Chinese, and is the cannon fodder army of Western Xia.

Yao Pingzhong shook his head and said: "It's very different, although Linglang is also discriminated against, at least he is still treated as a human being." The Jurchen drove Shengkou, did not regard them as living beings at all, often in the ice and snow, but also stripped naked clothes, put them on their war horses, and drove and trampled them together with men, women, and children.

There were also some Jurchen Tartars, who shot them on horseback, sometimes for nothing else, just for fun. When those Tartars smell blood, they are even more arrogant, and they are often not afraid of death. ”

Seed Master Dao has fought a lifetime, and it is the first time he has heard of such an inhuman army, so he shook his head and said: "Our Qin Feng army, fighting with it, what is the victory or defeat?" ”

"When you're equal, there's no chance of winning at all..."

The planter said unconvinced: "No chance of winning? I don't think so! The combat strength of the Western Army is the highest in the Great Song Dynasty, in Youyan they were blocked by Han Shizhong's old pawn, and it was difficult to advance an inch, could it be that Qin Fengjun is in your hands, it is better to recruit Youyan soldiers and horses for three years? ”

Yao Pingzhong smiled bitterly: "Second uncle, do you know how Youyan fights?" Zong Ze occupied Juyong Pass, Wu Lan defended Yizhou Mansion, and Han Shizhong backed the Great Wall in Danzhou. Yang Shaozai built a strong wall and cleared the wilderness, and moved hundreds of thousands of people to the Youzhou area, where the land of Youyan was thousands of miles away, without a single family, and there were fortifications and fortresses everywhere, and traps were trapped step by step. The Jurchen had no food to eat, and every step was a dangerous step in the city, and it was a stalemate for half a year..."

The three of them were all soldiers, silent, this Jurchen is really powerful. No wonder 20,000 people overthrew the invincible Great Liao. Two hundred years after this dynasty, the Song and Liao were full of ills, and the soldiers were weak.

The seed master sighed: "Winter goes to spring, and when the weather warms up, I'm afraid it will be another bloody battle." ”