After a little reminiscence, Yang Keshi and Yang Ling said goodbye to each other, military affairs, and did not say too much to stay guests to eat and other words, to this season, Yang Ling's five commands more than 2,600 people all withdrew from Yizhou City, but their mission did not end, but the whole army marched to Zhuozhou.

Yang Ling's department, the position is extremely embarrassing, in the past, when Yang Ling was the head of the capital, he was directly under Yang Keshi, but later, he directly obeyed Tong Guan's orders, until now, it can be said that Tong Guan has torn his face, and the person standing behind him is the old loyal minister, at this time, he does not really belong to the command of the Jingyuan Army, speaking of which, it is somewhat similar to the taste of the independent regiment.

More than 2,000 children, there is a hodgepodge of flavor, on the surface it seems that there are soldiers and horses on all sides, this kind of army, in this era, should not have much combat power, when it comes to a regular establishment, a few rounds are torn apart, but from top to bottom, everyone is high-spirited, and the march is like a strong army that has experienced countless battles.

All this is nothing more than the seemingly thin commander in front of him to give this Great Song army a new life, Yang Ling's side, Ma Xiaoying has been by his side from beginning to end, during the march, he always gritted his teeth to follow, and it is no wonder that the fighting Han is no longer strong, although the girl next to him is wearing a military uniform, but she still can't hide the slender curve, and she can see the gender even if she is a fool.

Daily march, Yang Ling is more unbearable than Ma Xiaoying, after all, it is the soul of the later generations, although it has gradually become accustomed to military life, but it still needs days to boil, every time it is time to set up camp, the legs are almost trembling when they get off the horse, between the legs, they are grinding bloody, and on the second day of the march, the new meat has not yet grown, and it is a new injury.

But even so, Yang Ling still didn't say a word, and the scene of the soldiers under his command fighting to death and life was less than him? If you can't swallow this bitterness, what kind of tone dare to say that it will change the situation in this stormy time.

More than 2,000 people, protecting Yang Ling's innermost part is naturally Tang Huai's two hundred pro-army, these pro-guards are the most able to survive, at this time, Yang Ling's department is already the soul of this gentleman, there is no mistake, the first is Luo Yanqing's command camp.

Followed by Yue Fei and Xue Yong, behind the palace is Lei Yuanwen's heavy cavalry, in the center is the five hundred Jingyuan army armor transferred from the old Xianggong, it used to be called the Jingyuan army, but now, I don't know what it is called, Yang Ling is also a little speechless about this, after all, a unit has no number, there is less cohesion, if Yang Ling dies, this military horse will immediately fall apart.

This can be seen from many historical examples, although some strong armies say that their predecessors have died, but their numbers are still there, and there will always be descendants who will carry their banners, and it is not a problem that the soul of the bloody and brave army in an army will last for a hundred years.

After the fall of the Northern Song Dynasty, the Western Army was like this, although this army and horse said that in the case of the Jurchen southward and the loss of one out of ten, it was still struggling for the survival of the Han family, until the later Southern Song Dynasty perished, in Hechuan Diaoyu City, shelled and killed the Mongolian Khan Meng Ge, tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians in the Diaoyu City repeatedly defeated the Mongolian iron cavalry that dominated the world, and the previous servants succeeded several generations of guards, in the Southern Song Dynasty perished only this lonely city left under the situation, persisted for more than ten years, and finally fought to the end of the ammunition and food, Only then did the defender surrender on the condition of preserving the lives of the soldiers and civilians in the city, and the shadow of the Western Army could still be vaguely seen in it.

Yang Ling has been thinking about this problem for the past few days, as the so-called name is not right, it is not good, and the number must be reported and finalized as soon as possible, but the problem faced by the army is here again, which means that Yang Ling has to expand again, what does it rely on? Only by continuing to make great achievements can we have this opportunity.

At the moment, Yizhou has fallen, and the only one who can fight for this fame is Zhuozhou, which is why Yang Ling can't wait to send troops to Zhuozhou.

At this time, Yang Ling already had a foundation in his heart, and he could boldly press towards Zhuozhou City, after all, there were only two or three thousand soldiers and horses in the hands of the guard general Guo Yaoshi, and the rest of the township soldiers were not to worry about at all.

And there are a lot of things that Guo Yaoshi has to worry about in the field, if Guo Yaoshi has the courage to give it a go in the field, it is good to win, if he is defeated, or he is bitten by Yang Ling, the soldiers and horses of the Jingyuan Army Brigade that rushed one after another are the death knell for Guo Yaoshi.

What's more, in Zhuozhou, there is also Xiao Yuqing, this person is beside Guo Yaoshi, Guo Yaoshi is not at peace even if he sleeps, under Yang Ling's judgment, he didn't think much about it at all, and pressed it over, there is nothing to hesitate, this is Yangmou, knowing the direction of his march, but he didn't dare to make the slightest move, so he could only quietly wait for the soldiers to come to the city.

Even so, but the march is inevitably to be cautious, Luo Yanqing far away to let the sentry cavalry out, when encountering the sentry cavalry of the Changsheng army is to disperse it far away, the Changsheng army is also a long-time war-hardened person, the first two days and Luo Yanqing's sentry cavalry also fought a fight, but in the end, there is always a steady stream of cavalry to join in, so that they are defeated and retreated.

At this kind of season, where is the reason why the Changsheng military sentry cavalry can't come back, the Song people are obviously driven over, this time it is not as the previous investigation, but to the state city thoroughly.

Thinking about this joint, the so-called Changsheng army sentry cavalry is to monitor the progress of the Song army's march from afar, and sometimes put a few arrows from afar, but it can't get the slightest effect.

Originally, at this time, if a part of the mobile soldiers and horses could be sent to attack while they were resting, even if Yang Ling's troops were suppressed like this, they would be exhausted in the end, and it would be difficult to have the will to fight when they arrived at the city of Zhuozhou.

However, Guo Yaoshi's troops were already weak, and he was also unable to send troops, and Yang Ling's troops were not without cavalry, if they attacked rashly, I am afraid that they would be eaten to the point that there would be no scum left.

After a rain, Yang Ling was sitting around a group of soldiers talking and laughing, on the side was Tang Huai, his own pro-army was able to take a breath at this time, Tang Huai handed the kettle to Yang Ling, "My lord, at this speed, I'm afraid that in two days, you can go straight to Zhuozhou City." ”

Yang Ling sat down cross-legged, "I didn't expect this progress to be so smooth, so slow down the two-day trip to four days, this kind of action is already a lonely army, I have to wait until the back army is stable to act again, the old breed, come on, the soldiers under his command are already **unbearable......"