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Yang Si led a thousand volcano army soldiers to climb Bald Mountain when night fell.

On the side of Yanmen Pass, the war is about to break out.

Qidahar led 20,000 warriors of the beggar army and arrived in front of Yanmen Pass.

"Young Patriarch, are we going to attack the city?"

The warrior of the beggar tribe, who had a wolf's tail on his head, approached the beggar and asked flatteringly.

Beggar tried his best to hide his huge body behind a shield, and scolded irritably: "What's the hurry, the hurry to send him to death? ”

The warrior of the beggar department smiled bitterly: "The siege time issued by the king of the Southern Courtyard is about to come, if we don't do it again." There is no escaping the charge of delaying a military plane. ”

Beggar poked his head out from behind the shield, looked at the looming arrows on the gate of the wild goose, and subconsciously shrunk his neck.

His eyes rolled, and he muttered: "Go and call the commander of the Ma Bujun to make Li Chongzhi come." ”

The warriors of the beggar tribe glared and said in amazement: "So the Han people? ”

Beggar frowned and shouted, "If you are told to go, you will go, where did you come from so much nonsense." ”

The warriors of the beggar tribe reluctantly returned to the camp three miles away, and called Li Chongzhi, the commander of the Mabu army.

Li Chongzhi is not very old, in his thirties, thin and weak, and his ancestral home is Jincheng.

The reason why Li Chongzhi was able to become the commander of the Ma Bu army of the Liao State at the age of about thirty relied on his father.

His father used to be the assassin of the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, and he was also the first batch of Han people who voluntarily defected to the Liao State.

The Heavenly Holy Sect of Liao, in order to show his open-mindedness and attract more Han people to vote, treated this group of Han people favorably and gave them extremely high treatment.

However, even if Li Chongzhi is now the commander of the Ma Bu Army, he is nothing in front of the old nobleman of the eight clans of the Liao State.

Beggar just beckoned, and Li Chongzhi came to his side in a hurry.

"Subordinate Li Chongxue, see the general."

Li Chongzhu behaved very deferentially in front of Beggar Har, like a pug.

Beggar was very satisfied with his attitude, raised his fat head slightly, and pretended to say: "Li Chongxue, you are Chinese New Year's Eve six today, right?" ”

Li Chongzhi said humbly: "General Lao remembers, the subordinate is exactly thirty-six years old this year. ”

Beggar nodded and said, "Thirty-six, not too small." Now you are still just a commander of the Ma Bu Army with the name of the five grades. In the future, if there is no achievement in the army, it is estimated that he will stop at the position of commander of the Ma Bu Army in this life. ”

Li Chongzhi smiled dryly: "It's a shame to say that the subordinates have always wanted to serve the Queen Mother, but they can't wait for the opportunity." ”

"Hmm!"

Beggar said in a deep voice, "Your chance has come." ”

"What chance?"

A flash of joy flashed in Li Chongxue's eyes.

Beggar said: "Don't say that General Ben won't promote you, this time to conquer Yanmen Pass is an opportunity." ”

Li Chongzhi is also a smart person, and as soon as he heard what he said, he understood what he meant.

Li Chongzhi weighed the strength of Yanmen Pass and the beggar army, and found that the strength of the beggar department obviously had a huge advantage.

He is also an aspirant.

He didn't think that with the absolute superiority of the beggar army, he himself would lose to Yang Ye.

Moreover, now the people in Yanmen Pass are sleepy and lacking, and their combat effectiveness is probably weaker than before.

This is indeed an opportunity.

Li Chongxue's eyes were shining, and he solemnly saluted the beggar Har, and said, "Thank you for the cultivation of the general." ”

Beggar nodded in satisfaction.

It's so easy to talk to smart people.

There are some things that you don't need to say explicit to understand what you mean.

"Zhegu pinch, you go, order 20,000 warriors from the beggar department to General Li. The battle to conquer Yanmen Pass was under the full command of General Li. ”

The warrior of the beggar tribe named Zhegu was obviously unconvinced and wanted to refute it, but was stopped by the beggar har with his eyes.

Zhegu pinched and went to order the troops and horses according to the orders of the beggar har.

Beggar Har patted Li Chongzhi on the shoulder and said solemnly: "General Li, the matter of conquering Yanmen Pass will be handed over to you." This general is here to help you sweep the formation, dare to be cowardly, and will not be spared. ”

Li Chongzhi was a little worried about commanding the soldiers and horses of the begging department just now, but with the words of the beggar har, he was suddenly full of confidence.

The 20,000 soldiers and horses of the beggar army were already ready.

Zhegu pinched the past and just conveyed the order, and all the generals and colonels at all levels gathered together and arrived in front of Li Chongxue, waiting for Li Chongxue's military order.

Li Chongxue, who was in power, felt that he was quite imposing, and the nobles of the Liao State who saw him arrogant on weekdays were all listening to orders in front of him at this moment, and he felt that he had a lot of face.

Of course, Li Chongzhi is not a waste.

He has been familiar with military books since he was a child, and he also has a lot of experience in the art of war.

In the face of the defense of Yanmen Pass, Li Chongzhi began to arrange the offensive steps in an orderly manner.

The Liao people are good at horse warfare, and they are also good at running warfare, but they are not good at siege warfare.

Therefore, Li Chongzhi has his own ideas about the offensive strategy of Yanmen Pass.

First of all, the first echelon, the dead cannon fodder echelon, is mainly composed of the servant army composed of Liaodi Han people temporarily transferred from the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun.

The second echelon is dominated by siege chisels, ladders, siege crossbows and other equipment.

The third echelon is the real main force of siege, and they will use the help of the first two echelons to greatly reduce the time and damage of the siege.

It's not a clever plan, but it's a decent one.

……

The gate of the wild goose was closed.

The people were transporting stones, rolling logs, stones, thistles, gold juice and other military supplies to the city.

The soldiers of the Volcano Army, holding their weapons, rested against the city wall.

Due to the lack of troops in the pass, the soldiers of the Volcano Army were on standby for almost twelve hours, and even if they wanted to rest, they could only squint a little at their posts.

Lao Yang took Yang Wu, dressed in heavy armor, and patrolled back and forth in the city, by the way, to boost morale.

Lao Yang and the soldiers of the Volcano Army are like a family, so whenever they go, they basically stop and chat with the soldiers in the army about their parents' shortcomings.

Lao Yang is like a big parent, and the soldiers of the Volcano Army are like members of this family.

In their spare time, they are happy to share interesting stories with their parents.

On the city wall, there is only one place, and Lao Yang will not go.

That's the North Gate Tower.

The north gate tower is the most fierce attack of the Liao army, and it is also the one with the heaviest military task, and it is the one with the highest mortality rate.

The people who are guarding here are the group of people that Lao Yang relies on the most and is closest to.

Lao Yang didn't need to explain anything to them, and he didn't need to boost their morale.

They are all soldiers, generals, and subordinates of the Yang family.

It's like an inseparable part of Lao Yang's body.

The battlefield, for them, has long been strange.

Mountains of corpses and a sea of blood have become commonplace for them.

One by one, like ruffians and hooligans, they lay on the ground on the north gate tower without any image.

Some of the Volcano Army soldiers who have been guarding Yanmen Pass all year round like to lean on their side, because they can hear a lot of interesting stories from the mouths of these ruffian-like guys.

"Uncle Ge, can you tell us about the Seventh Young Master again?"

A little seventeen-year-old fellow, thin and weak, carrying a large gun taller than himself, approached a sloppy man lying on the ground and sleeping on all sides, and shouted in a low voice.

The sloppy man opened his eyes, glanced at the seventeen-year-old little one, snorted, and closed his eyes again.

The seventeen-year-old thief put his hand into his arms, took out a piece of dead leaf wrapping, and shook it in front of the sloppy man.

The sloppy man shook his nose, sat up suddenly, and reached out to snatch the dead leaf wrap.

"Yes, you, we've been without food for three days, and you can actually get meat."

The sloppy man tore open the wrap of dead leaves, revealing a burnt black piece of meat.

He didn't dislike it, so he grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth.

The other men beside him smelled the smell and got up to beg for it, but they were all beaten away by him.

The seventeen-year-old little guy scratched his head honestly and said with a smile: "Our brothers have been in the northwest for three or four years, and they rely on weasels to beat their teeth on weekdays. After a long time, I figured out some tricks. It's just that our craftsmanship is not good, and we always roast the meat. ”

The sloppy man said while eating: "Counting nine cold days, and being besieged by Liao thieves, it is not easy to eat a bite of meat." Besides, we are all fighting men, and we are not scholars, so we are not squeamish. ”

The seventeen-year-old little guy said expectantly, "Tell us about the Seventh Young Master." ”

The sloppy man ate up the meat wrapped in the dead leaves, smacked his greasy fingers unsatisfied, and said with a smile: "You little guys, you are not readers, how can you just like to listen to the things of readers." ”

The seventeen-year-old little guy scratched his head and said with a smile: "We don't like to listen to the things of the readers, we like to listen to the things of the seventh young master." The affairs of the Seventh Young Master are much better than those of those who read. ”

The sloppy man casually pulled over a sheepskin jacket, leaned against the city wall, and said, "That's it, whoever makes my old man greedy and eats your things, I will tell you about the Seventh Master." ”

The seventeen-year-old little guy suddenly waved behind him excitedly, and suddenly from behind the wall on one side, more than a dozen little guys of his age poured out.

The sloppy man shook his head with a wry smile, and stretched out his hand to point at the seventeen-year-old little guy, "Two dogs...... You, you...... You've got ......."

The second dog is the name of the seventeen-year-old little one.

Yes, you heard it right, it's his name.

Don't look at this little guy as a thief, he is actually a very stubborn person.

When he was first registered for conscription, the generals looked at him coldly and wanted to give him a name.

But this guy was stunned and didn't let his neck.

said that the name was given by his parents, and he couldn't change it even if he was killed.

The world is big, and filial piety is the greatest.

In the face of filial piety, Wang Fa also had to give in.

Therefore, the general registered the name Ergouzi to him.

Seeing the sloppy man Lao Ge complaining, the second dog was not afraid, and came to Lao Ge with a smile and asked, "Uncle Ge, you said before that the Seventh Young Master was composing poems in Changle Fang, and everyone in Bianjing City ran to see it, but what happened later?" ”

Lao Ge glared at Ergouzi with a smile and said, "Later...... Later, it was even more powerful. Since then, the Seventh Master has had a nickname, called Hei Xianren. People in Bianjing City say that the Seventh Master is the Wenqu star in the sky. Some people also say that the Seventh Master is more powerful than the poet immortal Li Bai of the former Tang Dynasty.

On the Yang Mansion, people who ask for words and paintings every day can line up from the gate of the Yang Mansion to the gate of Bianjing City......"

"Wow~"

"So powerful?!"

The little ones listened with obsession and adoration.

The old thief smiled sheepishly: "The most enviable thing is that the girls in Bianjing City want to marry the seventh master as an aunt." When the seventh master went to take the imperial examination, there were tens of thousands of girls who danced and sang for the seventh master......"

"Goo~"

Some swallowed their saliva without making a profit, and the other little ones looked sluggish and envious.

Lao Ge laughed even more thief.

"And ...... On the night of Tanhua in the Seven Masters, the dignitaries and dignitaries of all sizes in Bianjing City dispatched seventy or eighty thousand people, and the people in Bianjing City chased and rushed to bring the Seventh Master back to them as aunts. ”

The other Yang Mansion composers, listening to Lao Ge's blowing, were a little exaggerated, and secretly shook their heads and laughed.

However, none of them pierced Lao Ge.

Young people look up to heroes, and that's the right thing to do.

Back then, they were the same.

Not only did they admire, but they followed, and in the end they became the composer of that person.

That person is Yang Ye, the Golden Knife Linggong.

Lao Ge seemed to be a storyteller, and said in a colorful voice: "The magnates in this Bianjing City are very tight, and you almost overturned Bianjing City by fighting for me." At a critical time, a powerful figure came out, the privy envoy Cao Bin.

This Cao Shumi is very powerful, with his seven sons and three thousand Qubu, he killed seven in and seven out of this crowd. was stunned and snatched the seventh master into his hand, and brought it back to Cao's Mansion that night. ”

"Whew~"

"Lord Cao Bin is amazing."

"The Seventh Young Master is even more powerful."

“……”

The little ones began to raving in admiration.

Lao Ge pretended to be deep and said: "These are not the most powerful ......"

The little ones eagerly asked, "What else, what else?" ”

The second dog scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously.

"Uncle Ge, say it quickly! What's more? ”

Lao Ge whetted the appetite of these little guys before he said: "The most powerful thing is that the reputation of the Seventh Young Master is not only spread all over the Great Song Dynasty. Even the widow Xiao of the Liao Kingdom knew.

When the year was last year, the envoys of the Liao State entered Bianjing. At that time, on the vertical arch hall, I met His Majesty and said that I wanted to invite the seventh master to Liao.

It was even said that if the Seventh Master was willing to stay in Liao, they were willing to return the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun to the Great Song Dynasty.

Guess what, why is the Liao State willing to exchange the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun for the Seventh Master? ”

The little ones are babbling and jostling to speak.

"I must be admiring the talent of the Seventh Young Master, and I want to leave the Seventh Young Master in Liao to write poems and paintings for them."

"I think that Widow Xiao of the Liao Kingdom wants the Seventh Young Master to be her son-in-law."

"Yes, yes, yes, I definitely want to marry my daughter to the Seventh Young Master."

"There may be more than one daughter."

"Fifteen daughters, all of them are ready to marry the Seventh Young Master."

“……”

"Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

Lao Ge smiled like a chicken thief.

"You didn't guess right!"

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