Chapter 69: There Are No Eggs Under the Nest! (Kneel and beg to subscribe!) )
In the inner room, Lu Zhiqiao didn't talk nonsense, and opened his mouth to say: "Master Hou! Yanjing came with a secret report. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"What secret?" Liu Ping asked.
"Nake sent someone to send an urgent report, saying that we sent scouts outside Yanjing City, and we heard the exact news, and the Jurchen's Eastern Route Army made a comeback. It is inserted diagonally from the Lulong area of Yanshan and goes straight to the direction of Bianliang, I am afraid that it is not good for those who come. ā
"Take the map!" Liu Ping shouted at the outer room.
With little effort, Yang Sanduo came in with a map and spread it out on the table.
Liu Ping looked at Lu Zhiqiao and said in a condensed voice: "Is the news accurate?" ā
"Accurate! This is their handwritten letter! Lu Zhiqiao took out the envelope and handed it to Liu Ping. The more Liu Ping looked at it, the more he frowned, his face at the moment was really bad.
Looking at the hinterland of Youyan on the map, the route of the Eastern Route Army actually passed through the most remote mountain range, went straight into the Yan Land, and then went straight to Bianliang.
"Who is the leader of the Golden Man?! How many centaurs? Yanjing, Zhendingfu, how about the loss?! Liu Ping said with anger.
"Master Hou! This group of Jin people is our old opponent, Wanyan Zongwang, the number of people, there are about 30,000 or 40,000 people, if you count the slave armies from all walks of life, I am afraid there are more than 50,000 people. However, the few cities near Yanjing City were not harassed much, after all, he also knew that Hou Ye was powerful. Lu Zhiqiao said.
"That's not right! Wrong! Wanyan Zongwang definitely knows that my main force is near Taiyuan now. There weren't many guards in Yanjing at all. If Wanyan Zongwang wants to capture Yanjing, even if Nake and Zhang Jun lead troops to defend it, I am afraid that it will not be able to support much time. Liu Ping said with a solemn face.
"Where has Wanyan Zongwang been now?" Liu Ping asked.
"According to Yanjing's return, Wanyan Zongwang has already taken the Xinde Mansion! The next step is to go straight to"
"I actually took Sindh House!? I remember that Sindh had more than 3,000 defenders!! Ay!! Liu Ping punched the table in annoyance. Make a bang! Yang San, who was startled outside the inner room, entered the inner room in a moment.
"Master Hou!?" Yang Sanduo entered the inner room and looked at Liu Pingdao.
"It's okay, get out first! I'll call you later! Liu Ping commanded.
"No!" Yang San saluted more. Turned and walked out of the inner room.
"Master Hou, what did you find?" Lu Zhiqiao said lightly.
"Wen Yuan, what do you think of Yan Zongwang?" Liu Ping asked.
"I think this, Hou Ye should know better than me!" Lu Zhiqiao said.
"I thought that Wanyan Zongwang could honestly stay in his Five Kingdoms City, but I didn't expect that he really couldn't bear to send troops, and now Wanyan Zongwang is leading the army all the way to the south. Almost didn't stay, I'm afraid it's a lot of ambition! So I don't think he dared to attack Yanjing! Rather, he has bigger goals and wants more benefits! He's going to attack Bianliang!! Liu Ping stared at Yutu and said fiercely.
"Master Hou! How do we deal with ourselves!? Lu Zhiqiao asked.
"How to deal with yourself? Hey! What else? Lao Tzu's skin was given by the Zhao official family, although we are a soldier, and the grain, grass and military straw are all stored by ourselves step by step, and there is no half-cent relationship with the Zhao official family in Bianliang. However, if the capital of our Great Song Dynasty really falls into the hands of the Hu people, it is the common people who will suffer. Liu Ping said helplessly.
"Can the military intelligence send someone to Bianliang!?" Liu Ping said urgently.
"Send it! I heard that it was an urgent report! It is estimated that Sindh Mansion missed. Bianliang should have gotten the news too! I just don't know what arrangements are on Bianliang's side! Lu Zhiqiao said.
"Li Xiang didn't have any reaction?!" Liu Ping asked.
"There's no news yet!" Lu Zhiqiao said.
"Master Hou, if it's really a Jurchen Tartar, you're going to capture Bianliang. I don't know what to do with Master Hou? It is to retreat to Yanjing. Or go to King Qin!? At this moment, Lu Zhiqiao stared straight at Liu Ping. In the minds of people in this era, the emperor is the national society, and even Lu Zhiqiao is not exempt from vulgarity. That's why Lu Zhiqiao asked.
"What are you going to do?" Liu Ping stared straight at Lu Zhiqiao and said.
"As a great Song Erlang, the bloodline of the Han family, how can I bear to see Bianliang being attacked by Hulu Tartars, and my Han family's essence and blood are damaged, and my generation is a sinner!" Lu Zhiqiao is colorful. "The subordinate is just a little scholar, if there is really a crisis in Bianliang, the subordinate is willing to go to Bianliang to rescue the saint. Fight for your life! It can be regarded as loyal to the country! ā
"What a good scholar who loves the country and loves the monarch!" Liu Ping said with a smile.
"How should Master Hou !?"; Lu Zhiqiao still asked Liu Ping like this.
"Since you, Lord Lu Zhiqiao, are all going to be shrouded in horse leather, how can I be a turtle with a shrunken head! Besides, when have you ever seen Lao Tzu surrender to this gang of jackals and wild dogs!! Liu Ping chuckled.
I came from a thousand years ago, and I have been in this time and space for nearly a year now, from an unknown dick beggar to the current commander of all armies. Sometimes I can't even believe it, maybe it's destiny. But if you want to watch the Jurchens go deep into the Central Plains and slaughter the people of the Han family, you really have no way to turn a blind eye, if you are a wise guy who protects your life, and you can be your own little warlord with peace of mind, I am afraid that even Taiyuan will not come! Wouldn't it be happy to stick directly to Yanjing. But I can't, this era is about to enter that juncture of suffering, and the dark tide is surging in the environment of singing and dancing. The armament of the Western Army is lax. The forbidden army in Gyeonggi is erosive, outside Helan Mountain, the wolf ambition of Western Xia has not been extinguished, and the desire of the Qingtang people outside Liangzhou Mansion is also eager to try, but it is a pity that Wang Houwang, the general of the imperial border of the year, has long been ancient! Otherwise, how can the border pass of the Great Song Dynasty be full of smoke, and now the iron cavalry of the Jin people is going straight to Bianjing, maybe it won't be long before the shame of Jingkang will appear, and then the two generations of emperors of the Zhao family will be captured, and the gold and silver treasures will be lost countless times, and the women of the Central Plains will be humiliated, and the huge Bianjing will turn into a sea of ruins.
At this moment, a burst of tragic pictures flashed in Liu Ping's mind. Since I'm here, I won't let this happen again! Even if it costs with your own life!!
Liu Ping took a deep breath and shouted at Yang Sanduo beside him: "Sanduo! Send someone to the army and notify the generals above the battalion guard to come to the festival hall! ā
"No!" Yang Sanduo got the order to turn around and go out.
Not long after, a group of soldiers under Liu Ping's command came to the festival hall one after another, and the generals of various departments greeted each other.
Liu Ping strode into the festival hall in a military uniform at this moment. Followed by Yang Sanduo and other personal guards and Lu Zhiqiao, everyone bowed their heads and saluted when they saw Liu Ping coming.
Liu Ping waved his hand and said to everyone: "Don't come to be polite." Something important! We need to move. ā
"Master Hou! You tell it to be! If I don't say a word! You just cut off my head! Han Shizhong said with a big grin at the bottom. The crowd burst into laughter.
"Shao and Lao Tzu are poor!" Liu Ping scolded with a smile.
"There is news from Yanjing, and after speaking, Yan Zongwang led the people through Yanjing!" Liu Ping said to everyone.
"What!! Wanyan Zongwang, Yanjing?! ā
As soon as this statement came out! There was a commotion among the generals!
"Master Hou? Could it be that Yanjing has been lost? A couple of outspoken guys blurted out.
"That's not it! There are 50,000 golden people, but they haven't touched our Yandi city and pond, but they are just walking south! To the south, do you understand? What's in the South? To the south, there is Bianliang, the capital of our Great Song Dynasty! It is the national capital of our Great Song Dynasty, what does he want to do after Yan Zongwang? The purpose is clear! His purpose is to make Bianliang, the capital of our Great Song Dynasty!! Liu Ping said sharply.
"This is an urgent letter from Yanjing, you can pass it on!" Liu Ping handed the secret report in his hand to the generals beside him. The little effort was all over, and there was anger and horror on every face.
"Tell me what you mean." Liu Ping looked at the generals.
"If you want me to say, let's guard Yanjing. I'm afraid that by then, our troops will be too small, and the new recruits have not yet been trained, and the old foundation in our hands will not last more than 4,000 people. Moreover, the Taiyuan Great War that our army has just experienced cannot be restored to the previous number of sergeants so quickly. So I don't think we can act rashly first, we still have to wait, besides, the Jurchens have entered the Koukou, and it is not so easy to capture our Bianliang City, there are a lot of troops from all walks of life, nearly 600,000, and an order from King Qin is issued, there is definitely enough time to stop the assault momentum of the Jurchen East Route Army! What's more, there are more than 100,000 metropolitan gate control troops in Gyeonggi, even if they are not opponents, I think they can support it for a while. It is enough for all the armies to march and escort King Qin. Han Shizhong said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Chong, who was suddenly behind him, grabbed Han Shizhong's shirt with red eyes and shouted, "Fart!" The Jurchen Tartars entered the Kou, I am afraid that it had been premeditated a long time ago, and I also knew the situation in Bianliang, if the real Jurchens invaded on a large scale, how could the gate control army with that group of wine bags and rice bags be able to stop the golden people who were like wolves and tigers! It was Bianliang City, with a population of millions!! It's Bianliang, the capital of our Great Song Dynasty!! If the Jurchens are really allowed to attack Bianliang, it will really be a shame for the warriors of our generation! ā
"Lao Lin, what are you doing! Grab my clothes, if you want to try it with me, let's practice!! I know you're from Bianliang, and I'm worried about Bianliang, but you don't have to! You hold on to it again. I'm ready to do it! Don't think I'm afraid of you, the head of the forbidden army! Han Shizhong said with an angry face.
"Han Powu, if you fart, I, Lin Chong, will be afraid of you!?" Lin Chong also looked angry.
Seeing that Lin Chong was so excited, Yue Fei, Yang Zaixing and other generals behind him stepped forward to dissuade him.
"Let it go! Do! When what's here? Martial arts arena?! Military aircraft events, how can it be child's play! If you dare to make another time, no matter who you are, you will be directly engaged in military law! Liu Ping said angrily.
The two of them stopped stupidly. Liu Ping said angrily: "There is a commotion in the festival hall, and after the discussion, the two of you will each receive twenty military sticks!" ā
"No!"
"No!"
The two responded.
Liu Ping looked at everyone and said solemnly: "I know, we are all from Yandi Erlang, and some generals are still Bohai Xi and Han, but now, you are all military generals of the Great Song Dynasty." Eat the grain of the Great Song Dynasty, and take the food of the Great Song Dynasty. That's right, the foundation of our Yongding Army is in Yanjing, as long as Yanjing is fine, our Yongding Army will be fine. But Bianliang is the foundation of the Great Song Dynasty, if something happens to Bianliang, I'm afraid Yanjing won't be happy! Have you not heard that under the nest, there are no eggs!! ā
Liu Ping slapped his palm on the table and yelled: "So, this Bianliang, you must save it!" ā
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