The situation in the court is chaotic and complicated.

In the past, Zhao Huan might not have had the courage to start a war with the Jurchens. But now it is different, with the people subduing the people and Huizong returning to the capital, the prestige that Zhao Huan has worked so hard to build has also been violently impacted. Although it is not said to be crumbling, compared with the previous months, the battle of Kaifeng has obviously declined. Thinking about Zhao Huan now, he also hopes to use an external victory to stabilize the throne. After all, the impact caused by the Yanshan Alliance had a great impact on Zhao Huan......

That's how it goes!

At the beginning, Zhao Huan couldn't wait to stabilize the situation and deal with Huizong and return the capital.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to lower his posture when negotiating peace, seeking the cooperation of the Jurchens so that he could reach an alliance as soon as possible.

But who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, the Yanshan Alliance would become his fatal wound. The so-called father-son suspicion can be covered up by show, but this undefeated defeat is not a short-term elimination of the impact. Zhao Huan deposed Zhao Gou from the throne, and even demoted Mei Zhili, Li Gang and others together, but he could not quickly recover his lost prestige.

Similarly, after degrading Mei Zhili and others, Zhao Huan offended the sergeant and doctor class again.

Those who served Zhao Huan before also began to waver in their positions. First there was Wang Boyan in the white time, and now it is Mei Zhili.

Which one will be next?

At this point, Zhao Huan's methods are far less exquisite than Zhao Ji's.

At least if it were Zhao Ji, he wouldn't have handled the relationship so stiffly. Mei Zhili was demoted to a commoner, causing a turmoil in the DPRK and China.

Geng Nanzhong and the others were dissatisfied, and Zhao Huan didn't know how to solve it.

On the contrary, it was Zhao Ji. It's very low-key.

After the ban was lifted, he lived in a simple house, either writing and painting, or playing the piano in the palace, and lived a good life.

But behind this leisure, what actions did Zhao Ji make?

Even Zhao Huan didn't know......

If you can win externally. It can't be said that it can alleviate Zhao Huan's current situation.

After listening to Yu Yin's report, the seed master also fell into deep thought......

He didn't want to get involved in court disputes, but the current situation. I'm afraid of him. The body of the Master Dao is broken day by day. A few days ago, according to the news from the family, the planter Dao was bedridden. Time is running out. Although Antaoquan has carefully conditioned, it can only be delayed for a while. Once the Seed Master Dao is gone, the entire Seed Family will fall on his shoulders.

At that time, few of the planters had to return to the court.

Is it such a smooth transition, or is it a risky blow?

If you succeed, you will become famous, and you can accumulate meritorious deeds; But if it fails...... The seed master has to think carefully, not to mention, whether to fight or not. It also represents his position. to fight is to stand on Zhao Huan's side; If you don't fight, you are a neutral.

"This Yu Xiaoyi really gave me a problem."

The planter closed his eyes and sat in his study in deep thought.

After a long time. He gritted his teeth and made up his mind: if this battle can be successful, it will completely change the situation in Mobei.

Once the Western Liao and the north are successful, the situation of the Jurchen dominance in the north will also change.

And no matter what the situation of Western Liao will be in the future, at least for the time being. Based in Mobei, they can contain the Jurchens, which is of great benefit to the Great Song Dynasty. Similarly, the Western Liao's foothold in Mobei can also ease the pressure on the border areas.

Thinking of this, he picked up a letter on the bookcase.

The letter was dictated by the seed master and written by the country, and it was just sent to Yanjing.

In the letter, the seed master Dao informed him that he had stepped down from the position of the head of the seed clan and was replaced by the seed master. In the future, the future of the seed clan will depend on one of the seed masters, and if there is anything, you can decide for yourself without asking him. In addition, the Taoist of the seed master also said, the worries of the world first, and the joy of the world comes, the words of the sages. The seed family is a small family, and the big Song Dynasty is for everyone, hoping that Duanru can put aside those careful thoughts, as long as he thinks it is correct, he just decides and does not need to worry. …,

What my brother meant, very clear.

The planter put down the letter, muttered for a while, and then called the butler in.

"If you go to the Xiangshan camp now, tell Yulangjun and let him do it.

Xu Sheng is not allowed to lose, as soon as things are done, I will bear the ...... for him As for the official side, I think they will also agree with this idea. ”

"Whoa!"

The butler answered and turned to leave.

The planter slowly walked out of the study, stood on the porch, looked at the cloudy sky, and the corners of his mouth curled, outlining a strange arc.

Looking at the sky, I think that the wind and snow are coming!

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On the seventh day of November in the first year of Jingkang, there was a blizzard in the north.

The strong wind swept through the goose feather snow, raging the Bauhinia Ridge, dyeing the Bauhinia Ridge a vast white.

It was getting late, and after inspecting the upper reaches of Laishui, Alu, the guard general of Bauhinia Ridge, set out on the return journey...... The snow was heavy and the wind was so strong that it was almost impossible to see the road ahead. Aru led 300 regular soldiers, marching slowly in the wind and snow, panting.

"Sumire, this wind and snow are too big, why don't you take a rest in front?"

A soldier urged him to step forward and shouted loudly.

There's no way, such a strong wind, if you don't have to roar, I'm afraid you won't be able to hear it clearly.

Aru reined in his horse and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He took a wine sac from his horseback pocket, pulled the stopper, and took a long sip of cold wine, feeling better at last.

"No rest!"

Aru Bu said loudly: "Look at this posture, the wind and snow will be bigger in a while."

There is no place to rest in the vicinity, and it is best to return to Dazhai...... Pass on our orders, so that the children can cheer up and work harder. After returning to the camp, everyone put two catties of beef and a jar of spirits, so as not to delay any longer. ”

Aru Bu is a Jurchen fierce An Sumire.

There are eight Mouke soldiers under his command, and counting Alixi, there are almost more than 2,000 people.

This Bauhinia Ridge Pass is the only way from Yanshan Mansion to Ulzhou. After passing the Bauhinia Ridge Pass, it entered Ulzhou, which belonged to the Seokgyeong-do Fengshengzhou. After the failure of the Yan Lou Room to welcome the Jurchen captives, he was demoted to the governor of Fengsheng Prefecture. The post of Marshal of Xijing Province was taken over by Wanyan Zonghan. In previous years, this time of year is a good opportunity for threshing...... However, due to some changes in the form this year, the Jurchens were in internal and external troubles, and after Yan Wu begged to buy it, he issued an order to restrain the Jin soldiers.

Aru Bu is Wanyan Zonghan's confidant and took over the Bauhinia Ridge Pass. It's just a dozen days.

How did he know that he would encounter such heavy snow, which was really unexpected by Arubu. But the more this happens, the more vigilant you become!

Aru Bu is also considered to be a battle-hardened. Of course, there will be no slack.

Now, he is in the upper reaches of Laishui, about ten miles away from the mouth of Bauhinia Ridge.

The wind and snow are getting heavier and heavier. Arubu knew that if he didn't go back sooner, the temperature would be even lower after dark.

A group of golden soldiers listened to Arubu's words and cheered in unison.

Don't look at them as regular soldiers, but they are not rich. This year, threshing grass is not allowed, so naturally there will be no additional income. On this cold day, eating beef and drinking spirits is the right thing. So, Jin Bing braved the wind and snow. Speed up again.

A dark cloud came from the north.

The wind howls and the snow fills the sky.

Looking around, it was white, and the vision was blurry and tight.

Aru covered his face with a towel. He was about to urge Jin Bing to hurry up, but suddenly he heard a bowstring sound, and a cold arrow whistled. In normal times, Arubu can easily dodge. But on such a cold day, riding on a horse, my body was a little stiff. I wanted to dodge, but I was a little slower, and I heard a pop, and the blood light appeared, and the cold arrow hit Arubu's shoulder socket.

"Enemy attack!"

Aru gave a chill and hissed.

Before he could shout, he saw a row of sharp arrows coming through the air......

Those exhausted Jin soldiers had no defenses at all. In an instant, more than a dozen golden soldiers were shot off their horses and fell headlong into the snow, all silent. From the jungle on the other side of Laishui, Hulala rushed out a group of people in white robes. The men, all on foot, clad in soft armor and armed with sharp blades, roared across the river. …,

In the cold winter season, Laishui is frozen.

With a thick layer of ice on the surface of the river, there will be no problems for vehicles to pass.

Aru pulled out the cold arrow from the shoulder socket, and raised his leg to take off a swarthy, baby-sized Daning pen gun from the horse's back.

However, as soon as the gun was in hand, a man in white arrived.

I saw that the man in white jumped up suddenly, and a slashing knife poked out from under the ribs, the speed was amazing, Arubu only saw a cold light in the wind and snow package, and wanted to block but it was too late, so he heard a scream, and was cut down by the other party.

"Hugh let go of a thief!"

After killing Arubu, the man in white grabbed the reins of the horse and flew on the horse.

The rest of the white-clothed men shouted in unison, waved their weapons, and broke into the ranks of the golden soldiers. The three hundred golden soldiers were caught off guard and surrounded by white-clothed men who were several times their size. In addition, it was difficult to walk on the snow and tired, so there was almost no resistance, and he was completely annihilated by the man in white. Three hundred corpses, lying in the snow, blood stained the snow red.

"Pass my order, keep going, and before it gets dark, be sure to take the Bauhinia Ridge Pass."

Nearly 1,000 people in white responded in unison, and then set out on the road again.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

In the blink of an eye, the shocking bright red on the bank of the Laishui River was covered, and it returned to a cold silence......

From the other side of Laishui, there are constantly soldiers and horses marching out.

All the men were dressed in white and white armor, and even the horses were covered in a layer of white cotton cloth.

In this way, these many soldiers and horses are almost fused between heaven and earth, and if you don't look closely, you can't see the clue at all.

The Bauhinia Ridge Pass is ahead.

The golden soldiers stationed on the ridge hid in shelter one by one, and had no intention of being on duty at all.

With such a big snowstorm, even the aborigines who have lived in the north for a long time will not run out to act, so what is there to worry about?

Although it is only a hundred miles away from the Song army's military camp at the foot of Taining Mountain, in this weather, the land of a hundred miles is almost a moat. The Song army would not be dispatched, and the Jin soldiers naturally relaxed. Even in the hearts of many people, they secretly cursed Aru Bu, blaming him for doing more...... How nice it would be to have a fire in a tent in this kind of weather!

Dark clouds from the north loomed over the Bauhinia Ridge.

Before the unitary hour arrived, the sky had become dark and dreary, and the wind was howling.

"Hey, is there anyone out there?"

An Ali Xi stood on the pass, and vaguely saw a figure shaking.

But in the blink of an eye, there was no trace.

"At this time, where will someone come out...... It's Aru Bu Jin, and it is estimated that he will also find a place to rest, and it is impossible to come back.

Well, Hugh should be noisy, and the joy of the flutter will not disturb everyone's interest. ”

The golden soldiers at the pass sat around the bonfire, laughing and scolding.

Then Ali scratched his head, maybe he was dazzled!

He didn't go to his heart, stood at the battlement, untied his belt and prepared for convenience.

At that moment, a sharp arrow came from not far away, striking Na Alixi's throat. Alixi didn't even react, and fell to the ground with a poof. At the same time, dozens of scratches flew up from under the city and snapped against the wall.

The figure swayed, and countless people in white were seen at the pass.

When these people went to the pass, they did not say a word, but bent down and rushed to the corner of the pass. The golden soldiers who are gathering together and gambling hotly will expect this divine soldier to descend from the sky. A terrible scream echoed at the juncture, and dozens of golden soldiers soon became corpses lying in pools of blood, convulsive.

"Open the city gate and welcome Lang Jun into the customs."

The man in white at the head shouted in a deep voice.

I saw him slowly take off the white windshield towel on his face, pick up a wine bag from the ground, and take a big sip.

The firelight shone on his face, and it was Tao. …,

This short confrontation did not alarm the Jin soldiers in the pass.

With his order, the pass slowly opened, and a team of people in white rushed into the Bauhinia Ridge Pass.

The three of them, each of whom led a soldier and a horse, entered the pass. Such a huge movement naturally alarmed the Jin soldiers in the pass. But before they could react, they saw Gao Zhong and the others take out fist-sized black iron balls from their pockets, ignite the fuse with a fire fold, and then raised their hands and threw them at Jin Bing.

Boom-boom-boom-

A series of violent explosions rang out in the pass.

The flames were blazing and the smoke was billowing out.

The palm thunder was filled with iron nail fragments, which flew in all directions with the explosion.

Jin Bing's flesh and blood were blurred by the explosion, and he couldn't stop crying. However, after one round of palm thunder was thrown, another round of palm thunder was thrown.

Led by Gao Zhong and others, he was a fire thunderman secretly trained by the prince's army.

Each person carried ten palm mines, which were thrown by three hundred people at a rapid pace, and nearly three thousand palm mines exploded in the camp of the golden soldiers.

The entire Jin Bing battalion was in chaos.

In the face of such a ferocious firearm, no matter how ferocious the Jin soldiers were, they couldn't help but feel fear.

After nearly 3,000 palm thunders were thrown, the prince's pro-army, which had been waiting for a long time, shouted at the same time, and rushed into the camp of the Jin army.

The golden soldiers, whose souls had already been blown up by the thunder in their palms, dared to resist.

After the prince's army entered the camp, it was like a no-man's land, chopping melons and chopping vegetables, and the frenzied killing instantly shrouded the mouth of Bauhinia Ridge with a layer of blood.

At the head of the city, Yu Yin raised his eyes and looked out.

Behind him, Luo and Gao Yaoqing and the others were pale.

Even if Rhodes and Gao Yaoqing have experienced battlefield battles, they have never seen such a bloody scene. Where this is a battle, it is clearly a massacre. The Jurchens, who were extremely ferocious in the past, were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered at this time, and they were powerless to resist.

Yu Yin's interest dropped sharply.

He shook the snowflakes on his body and shouted in a deep voice: "The herald will release fireworks, let Jin Qing and them, start acting!" (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )