The long marching procession, with no end in sight, neighing and rumbling of men and horses. This is the largest force that Xingqing Mansion can concentrate, and their direction is Yanzhou.

The 120,000-strong army advanced slowly, and morale was always relatively low.

However, for Lianzhu, who was in the first production battle, he was in high spirits, and he ran before and after riding on a horse.

We must go to support Yanzhou, we must fight side by side with Lan Shuai, and annihilate all the invading Song army, and I must make contributions to get ahead.

Three days later, Kankan was still eighty miles away from Yanzhou, and the army suddenly came with shocking news about Lin.

Because the Song army mobilized an army of 150,000 troops, it shamelessly relied on the tactics of the sea of people to attack frantically. Marshal Wei Minglan was outnumbered, couldn't ask for help, fought to the last soldier, and finally sacrificed his life for the country.

As soon as such a powerful news came out, the whole army was in an uproar, followed by monstrous anger.

"Avenge Lan Shuai and recapture Yanzhou City!" In the army, one after another sounded, and finally converged into a roar.

However, as the commander-in-chief, Ye Limeng still has a far-reaching vision, looking at the overall situation, and said it when he held a meeting with the officers.

"Labor is far away, soldiers are taboo, and we have no clue what the situation in Yanzhou is now. If you want to avenge Lan Shuai, you must know yourself and your opponent, and I propose that you first conduct a comprehensive reconnaissance of the Song army, and then make targeted deployments when the enemy situation is discovered. ”

This is very reasonable, the words of the martial saint's grandson are the golden rule, so the 120,000 army immediately camped in the field, and Ye Limeng and the staff began to plan a new response strategy.

After planning for a day and a night, I found that due to logistical problems in Xingqing Mansion, the supply of the 120,000 army had been interrupted. People will go crazy with hunger if they don't have anything to eat, and soldiers will really kill people if they don't have anything to eat.

In order to solve this problem, Ye Limeng took decisive measures, announced the nearby fortification, and collected grain and grass in the local area to solve the crisis.

Pingqiao Town is nearby, a small river runs through the town, and there are almost hundreds of households, Ye Limeng chose to camp in Qiaoxi. With the rapid deployment of the party's army, the appearance of 120,000 horses made nearly 1,000 local residents of Pingqiao Town tremble with fear.

The better houses were occupied by the Khitans, and in the face of the Liao army like the emperor, the party army chose to retreat and could only set up tents on the periphery.

Xiao Buer is used to being arrogant as a deputy marshal, and now that the coach is gone, he is like a fish leaping into the sea and flying high in the sky.

This thing is drinking and eating meat in the house of the wealthy man An He in Pingqiao Town, and he is very happy. I saw the dog-legged house slave pushing and shoving, and two crying young girls came in.

Hey, there's a woman!

The goods immediately felt a little restless in their bodies, and asked with their eyebrows dancing as they walked down, "How old are the two little ladies?" ”

He didn't ask whose woman it was, showing the power of privilege, which meant that no matter whose woman it was, he had no scruples.

The two girls were visibly frightened and cried louder.

The house slave saw Xiao Bu'er's unhappy face, and gave them a whip to "snap". "If you ask you, don't say it quickly!"

"Ahh One of the beaten girls, whose clothes were torn by the whip, fell to the ground and screamed.

As the tattered clothes revealed the snow-white skin, Xiao Bu'er was deeply stimulated, and a ho-ho sound came out of his throat.

The house slave knew that this was a special state that only happened when the master was excited, so he immediately retired, closed the door, and let the devil wreak havoc on the two little sheep.

For the next night, Xiao Bu'er's room was tormented like a storm, and the entire mansion could hear the tragic cries of two young girls, and the Khitans laughed.

An He, a wealthy businessman in the party, is a middle-aged fat man, and when he heard that his two daughters who were like pearls in his palms were worse than dead, his heart was dripping blood. But the Khitans locked up their family in a small side courtyard, and three heavily armed guards watched, so he could only grit his teeth and endure his anger.

Three days later, An He never heard his daughter's miserable voice again, and couldn't help but ask the guard anxiously, "My lord, where are my two daughters?" Where are they? ”

The guard whipped it and scolded, "Shut up, bitch, and cut off your head again!" ”

The whip was wrapped in iron skin, and it scraped a long blood mark on An He's face from the left forehead to the right chin, and the blood oozed out for a long time.

An He's heart was as cold as ice, he knew that his two daughters who were twelve and fourteen years old might be unlucky.

Such a well-behaved and lovely daughter, who was afraid of melting in her hands, cared for day after day, but today she was ruthlessly crushed and trampled and destroyed, plunging An He into endless darkness.

For three days and three nights, Anhe did not eat or drink, during which the Khitans may feel that it is inappropriate, so they invited Ma Yu, a subordinate official under Yeli Meng's account, to deal with the corresponding problems.

Ma Yu was careful with the Khitans, and patted his chest to assure them that they didn't have to worry about these little things, and he would definitely be able to solve the follow-up matters.

Then when he came to the side courtyard of An's house, he took Anhe out alone, and reprimanded him with his head and face, and his voice was so loud that he could tear down the roof.

Then, Ma Yu kindly asked him not to only care about the selfish interests of the small family, only by serving the Khitan people well can he keep the big family of the party, which is the mission of the Anhe family and must be completed unconditionally.

This set is equivalent to beating a stick to give a sweet date, which does not work for An He, he will do this in the face of almost all party officials, he is extremely disgusted, but he endures it.

"What about my daughter?"

Ma Yuleng paused, "What?" ”

"What about my two daughters? Where are they? ”

An He raised his head and stared straight at Ma Yu, there was still a trace of expectation in the corner of his eyes, well, and a trace of pleading.

In the end, Anhe still has a fluke.

Ma Yulai had seen two girls before, both of whom had died and had been tortured before they died. There was a hint of hesitation in him, so he was dull for a moment, but reason then told him that he could not be compassionate.

"They are all very good, since they have been taken by the Khitan nobles, don't worry about it, the Khitans will leave you two hundred cows."

A hundred cows marrying a daughter is the highest dowry among the commoners on the party's side.

An He understood what Ma Yu meant, which meant buying out his two daughters with two hundred cows.

His heart is like a volcano that shakes slightly, fuck two hundred cows! Fuck two hundred cows! Fuck two hundred cows!

"Understood, I will wait for the bride price of your nobles." Ann He lowered his head and said in an unusually calm voice, as if he was talking about a neighbor's daughter.

Ma Yu breathed a sigh of relief, the most difficult thing was finally about to be done, and he was in a very happy mood.

"Your Majesty will definitely remember your contribution to the country, and the people of the whole country will also remember that you are a good family!"