Chapter 932: The sword is pointed at Linhuang Mansion
In the Chinese army, a general rushed forward with a lack of interest, looked at the cart of grain and grass next to him, and cursed in his heart: "This kind of old immortality really doesn't know what to do, and actually let the master come to guard the grain and grass, isn't this overkill?" Thinking of my Yang family gun, I am invincible in battle, and those who block it will die. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info is used to escort grain and grass, which is looking down on people! ā
"Huaiyu, what are you muttering!" Wang Shao behind him was a little reprimanded.
The young general who muttered was Yang Huaiyu. In fact, he is not young, he is nearly thirty years old. It's just that his face is like a crown of jade, and his appearance is handsome, like a doll who hasn't grown up.
"Alas, brother-in-law, aren't you upset? is obviously a general, but he was transferred by the old man to guard the grain and grass, isn't this bullying our father for being old and unable to go on the expedition? Yang Huaiyu said grumblingly.
Wang Shao didn't see it that way, and said righteously: "I want Gaozong to attack Liao, because the grain road was robbed and almost defeated. Later, it was strictly guarded, and the Khitan was invulnerable. My Dashun is different from the Liao country, and I can get supplies in the grassland. These hundreds of thousands of stones, grains, and grass are related to the lives of 300,000 people in the whole army, and they have a great stake. If you are not excellent in martial arts, how can the old general let you guard the grain and grass? ā
"What about my brother-in-law? Brother-in-law Wen Taowu is the best choice, why do you need to guard this pile of grain and grass? Yang Huaiyu's dissatisfaction was even worse, "He just bullied our Yang family and no one in the court!" ā
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Wang Shao couldn't help but scold, "Not to mention that Your Majesty is wise and martial, employing people has always been based on virtue and ability." The old general has his ability to sit in the position of commander! Tarzan has been in battle for a long time and has been wounded a lot. In addition, now that he is old and his blood is exhausted, His Majesty is afraid that something will happen, so he weighed it again and again and let the old general take command. Why are you so unbearable to suppress the Yang family? ā
Yang Huaiyu said disdainfully: "You are so fond of the stinky feet of the old horseman, and I don't see him letting you be a pioneer!" ā
Wang Shao said angrily: "You are almost thirty years old, can you have a little brain? Why did the old general place grain and grass in the Chinese army? It's just that I'm afraid that the Khitans will come to rob the grain! ā
Yang Huaiyu snorted coldly, slapped his horse forward, and no longer talked to Wang Shao, but left a sentence far away: "Wait for me to go back and talk to my sister, see how she cleans you up!" ā
Wang Shao laughed, shook his head and sighed: "Taishan, your young son has the best talent, but his temperament is not very calm, how can he be the commander of an army?" The other three sons can only act according to orders and cannot make decisions on their own. Taishan, you are a wise one, but this junior, how can you be like this...... Alas......"
Thinking of Yang Haohong, his wife who was waiting to give birth at home, Wang Shao felt tender.
"It's okay, when can I save them, it's a big deal to take my life!" Wang Shao has long understood that there are no eyes on the battlefield, and no one knows what will happen in the next moment.
He touched the handcuff in his arms, which was a life-saving artifact that Lu Chengqi asked the ordnance supervisor to make and give each general a handful. But Yang Huaiyu was superstitious about his martial arts, so he threw his handcuff to Wang Shao, saying, "What do I want that thing to do?" ā
As everyone knows, this is a life-saving weapon. In a short distance, there is no missing bullet, and the one who hits will die. If it is used for a sneak attack during the match, it is even more accurate.
"Huaiyu, Huaiyu, when will you be more mature?"
Wang Shao looked at Yang Huaiyu's distant back, and said a little helplessly in his heart.
The 300,000 forbidden troops, in a queue nearly 20 miles long, drove towards Datong Mansion at a uniform speed.
Looking at the forbidden army with black armor, Wang Shao didn't know what it was like.
Since he threw his pen from Rong, he has been born and died on the battlefield, although he is a little lucky, allowing him to rise all the way. But the soldiers around him don't know how many dead and wounded.
"The scenery is different in autumn, and the geese in Hengyang don't pay attention. The sound of the corners on all sides rises, and in the thousands of mountains, the long smoke and sunset are closed in a lonely city.
A glass of turbid wine is thousands of miles away, and Yan Ran has no plan. Qiang Guan is full of frost, people are sleepless, and the general's white hair is crying. ā
Wang Shao recited leisurely, this is a poem by Fan Zhongyan and Fan Xiang, and it is a poem he wrote when he led the army in the army. The meaning of the words is full of accusations of helplessness against the imperial court. During the Yuan Dynasty, Fan Zhongyan served as the governor of Datong Mansion and the governor of Datong Mansion, and played a great role in the defense of the border city; However, the imperial court was corrupt, and there were many defeats and few victories, so it could only hold on to stabilize the overall situation. At that time, the soldiers on the border were united in their hearts and minds, and they could have defeated the enemy, but the imperial court pursued a policy of non-resistance, and the garrison was hard, and there was no way back, how could people sleep! The protracted guarding of the border whitened the general's head, causing the husband to shed many homesick tears.
"Yo, the poor sour show has dropped the bookbag again!"
A sneering voice came from afar, Wang Shao knew that Yang Huaiyu's martial arts were good, and he could still hear him reciting poetry after walking so far. Shaking his head helplessly, Wang Shao glanced at the silent forbidden army again, and said in his heart: "Such elites, I don't know how much they will lose against the Khitans!" ā
Liao State Shangjing, Linhuang Mansion.
Inside the Imperial Palace, in the Ming Tower.
Yelu Hongji, the emperor of the Liao State, was furious: "What? Dashun wants to cut down my Daliao? ā
"Back to Your Majesty, Dashun has already issued the "Essay on Liao", and the 300,000 forbidden troops are coming in the direction of Datong Mansion."
"How can this be justified, but against him! It's good if I don't mess with him in Da Liao, he actually dares to crusade against my Da Liao? Pass on my military order, assemble the palace tent army, and I want to drive the expedition in person! As soon as Yelu Hongji's head was hot, he was about to pull out the sword at his waist, but he was stopped by the left and right.
"Your Majesty, no!"
Yelu Hongji said angrily: "Why not, everyone has been bullied!" ā
"Your Majesty, I have many warriors in Daliao, and there are warriors of all ethnic groups to protect me, how can I be afraid of him Dashun? It's better to let the princes gather their troops and horses, and fight with Dashun first, to see if Dashun is serious this time, or to save face......" Yelu Yixin also panicked, he originally only wanted to sell horses, but now he is using Yelu Hongji to provoke a war, but he didn't expect Dashun's reaction to be so fierce!
Yelu Yixin and Yelu Hongji are grasshoppers in the same boat, although he is only bent on personal gain, but if Yelu Hongji's throne is unstable, where will he still have today's status?
So, he hurriedly came up with the most correct idea now, let the nobles with many private soldiers go to resist the Dashun army first, so as to break the spirit of the forbidden army. At the same time, it can also weaken the private soldiers of the Khitan nobles, killing two birds with one stone.
"Well, that's a good idea!" Yelu Hongji was an emperor after all, and after calming down, he quickly figured it out. For the Liao State, the real threat is not Dashun, but these princes and nobles with many private soldiers. Once their forces reach a certain size, ambition will be born. Who doesn't want to live the addiction of being an emperor? It's just that I don't have that strength.
Like Yelu Chongyuan before, he wanted to be the emperor and wanted to go crazy, so he planned to rebel. If it weren't for Yelu Hongji's "Blessing Qitian", I'm afraid this throne would really have to be handed over.
"Spread my will, let the feudal states (the princes and nobles in Liao have all been feudalized, just like the princes of the Zhou Dynasty) gather troops and prepare to fight to the death with Dashun!" Yelu Hongji said excitedly, he is a Khitan after all, even if he learns the works of Confucius and Mencius, he is bloodthirsty in his bones.