Chapter 471: The First Arrival in Bianliang (1)

The Jurchen swept southward, countless officials, countless military horses collapsed, and the Jinyang army fell to death, but this turbulence, this Jurchen's great opportunity to win in Hedong, was finally stopped by countless Yang Ling's athletes, with their own flesh and blood, under the city of Shuozhou!

No, it's not just blocking. Instead, this raging edge will be completely destroyed!

The remnant sun is like blood, sinking into the sky in the west, and the small city of Shuozhou is still standing on this battlefield full of corpses!

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Recently, Taiyuan Mansion, as the last party of the war machine, has been operating in an orderly manner.

Yang Ling personally sat in the pacification envoy office, and sent a cavalry to the Quartet, urging Yang Zhi and Yue Fei to stabilize the battle line while transferring the main force to the direction of Shuozhou City as soon as possible, and make a decisive battle with the Jurchen army!

At the same time, Yang Ling is still trying his best to restore the military intelligence transmission system and command system for the entire battlefield.

When Yang Lingyun and Tang Huai were under the control of Bianliang's generation, since he had personally arrived in Taiyuan and was on the front line of this war against the Jurchen Kingdom, no matter what pacification envoys in Hedong made the military and county governors of various states, all the soldiers and civilians must obey his Yang Ling's orders! If it doesn't work, all the ministers and generals will be beheaded!

Including Tang Huai and Yang Lingyun, they can only be shelved now, and the most important thing now is to win this national war!

This military intelligence transmission system and command system should cover the two battlefields of Hedong and Hebei, and the situation in Hedong is near, and there is some certainty, Zong Han has moved, and it is impossible for Zong Wang to have no action, and in the direction of Yandi in Hebei, Han Shizhong and Xue Yong, have they already expanded along the border of Hebei and indeed established a defensive line? Is the Jurchen Eastern Route Army fighting the idea of containment or is it the same as Zong Han. Directly bloody killing.

Originally, these military information were directly pursued to Yang Ling's camp, which was still preparing for training at that time, and Yang Ling rushed to Taiyuan at the same time. Let the whole world know that Lao Tzu has personally gone to Taiyuan, has mastered the main force of the field in Hedong, Hebei, and the battle situation is already in the hands of someone Yang!

There are very few people around Taiyuan, but Wang Huang, who is with Yang Ling's senator, has shown his ability and arranged various matters according to the orders of the imperial court. It's well organized, but if there is any sporadic military information, it can be taken care of right away. sorted out the abridgement, and then sent it to Yang Ling's case, and even the old man still had time to go out to patrol the city, and collected what else needed to be strengthened in the Taiyuan city defense. It's a concise and concise note that comes back to Yang Ling!

For Wang Huang's ability. Yang Ling also had to write a word in his heart, it turned out that no one used it, Wu Jue was just a general among the dwarves, his long material, in terms of marching and combat matters, but what could really play the role of a counselor and military aircraft was this deep Wang Huang!

Within a day or two, Wang Hao let Yang Ling's newly established Xuanfu Embassy in Taiyuan start basic operation. And the main attention is still focused on the direction of Shuozhou.

The field men and horses that can be collected all set off one after another. And he is already gathering people, preparing carriages and horses, and ready to replenish heavy materials in the direction of Shuozhou at any time.

Now Yang Ling and Wang Hao, after doing all this, are anxiously waiting for the latest military information from the direction of Shuozhou to come back!

In the section hall of the pacification envoy who originally stopped, Yang Ling stood with his hands in his hands, walking a few steps from time to time, the limitations of the times were here, there was no telephone, no telegram, and all the latest military information could only be transmitted back and forth on a four-legged horse.

Even though he has been deeply integrated into this era, and even when he travels through the previous days, they are as faint as faded old photos, but at this moment, Yang Ling still can't wait to jump back to the 21st century, tie up the employees of telecommunications, mobile or Unicom, bring back the equipment rack, and then throw a mobile phone to each of the generals under his command!

Needless to say, the importance of Shuozhou is needless to say, in case it is lost, maybe in the next moment, the Jurchen Iron Cavalry will appear in Yanmen Pass, although Yanmen Pass is important, it can be guarded slightly, but after all, it is not similar to the Tiger Prison Pass, the sword pavilion is a dangerous pass, although the Jinyang army is now formed, but there are only more than 10,000 people who can really fight, and the remaining 20,000 or 30,000 horses will not be trained for a long time, Yang Ling is really bottomless, and I don't know what they are doing!

At that time, what the battle situation would become, Yang Ling didn't even dare to think about it, if he really got to that point, he could only draw his sword and go to the city wall and defend the city.

Yang Ling tried his best to restrain his impatience and eagerness, and even when he walked a few steps, he deliberately put his steps gently and calmly, but his heart was beating more and more violently.

Under Yang Ling, Wang Hao sat quietly on the desk, looking at the files and newspapers, the number of soldiers and horses in the city, the number of grain, grass and ordnance in the city, and the number of strong people who can be used to gather now.

When all the officials standing beside Wang Hao withdrew for a while, Yang Ling slowly turned around and looked at Wang Hao.

"Have you heard the biography of Yang Zhi and Yue Fei? Where are they now? I've been in Taiyuan for more than two days. Not a single newspaper has arrived! ”

Wang Hao replied lightly: "The news that Lord Yang's reinforcements are here was only sent to the armies a day and a half ago, Yang Zhi, General Yue Fei, even if the latest military intelligence report is forward, it will always take some time, why should your Excellency be so anxious?" ”

Where did Yang Ling want to ask Yang Zhi and Yue Fei, what he wanted to ask at this moment was Shuozhou! However, in his current status, any move is related to the direction of this war that determines the fortunes of the country, even in the festival, at this moment, just him and Wang Hao, Yang Ling can't show the slightest worry about the survival of Shuozhou!

If he is a little flustered, it is an important town in Taiyuan, and he will be shocked again!

Yang Ling hummed as steadily as he could, turned around again, and walked slowly.

Wang Hao sighed secretly, waved his hand to let the few armor soldiers standing outside the festival hall retreat a little farther, and beckoned outward, at this time Wu Jue came in from outside and bowed to Yang Ling and said: "The young general dares to ask the little Yang general to move south, or go to Yandi, and the young general will guard Taiyuan, and the lower official dares to make a military order for the general, and he will stick to it until the general leads the army south!" ”

Yang Ling's cold gaze swept over: "I just came, just let me go?" ”

Wang Hao nodded: "My lord's body is related to the safety of this national war." The outcome of Shuozhou is unpredictable, so it is better to be prepared. ”

Yang Ling's voice was cold: "Do you think Shuozhou can't be saved?" ”

With Yang Ling's current status, with his natural condensation of the sea of corpses and blood in Yandi, Bianliang and Hedong. Even the current scholars and doctors can't help but straighten their waists in front of Yang Ling, let alone ask Yang Ling so much!

Wu Jue still stood firmly, and replied with an unmoving expression: "The soldiers and civilians fled along the way, the Jurchen army went south and the situation was unknown, and the new army hurried to help, and the outcome was unpredictable. Xia Guan still insisted that the adults leave Taiyuan temporarily, no matter which part of the army is joined with Han Shuai and Yue Shuai, only the official will stick to this place. ”

This time. Yang Ling smiled faintly: "I can't go." ”

With this sentence, Wang Hao understood all of Yang Ling's thoughts, as well as the unfinished meaning of his words.

The Jurchens almost fell south, and this Great Song Dynasty. Really put all your strength into fighting against it. It's just Yang Ling at the moment!

The folded family let the road open, the Western Army is still waiting, the princes of Bianliang are eager for Yang Ling's defeat, Yang Ling is almost supporting the battle situation in Hedong, Hebei with one body, if he also avoids in front of the Jurchen soldiers, I am afraid that more people will abandon the city and flee, and more people will want to collapse in the wind!

How did this Da Song become like this? If there is no Yang Ling. What will this war look like?

Thinking of this. Wang Hao couldn't help but be stunned.

Yang Ling said slowly: "You said that the victory or defeat in Shuozhou is unpredictable, I agree, but I still believe one thing, this army of reinforcements, even if the whole army is annihilated, it will also entangle the Jurchen Tartars in Shuozhou for a while, which is enough to let Yang Zhi and Yue Fei know the news that I am in Taiyuan, so that more reinforcements will come!" Great, I'll fight this battle under Taiyuan City! ”

For Yang Ling, who is so resolute-willed, what else can Wang Hao say?

At this time, outside the festival hall, there was a faint sound of cheers, and then the cheers became louder and louder, and they were heard more and more clearly.

Yang Ling and Wang Hao's expressions changed, Yang Ling was in front and Wang Hao was behind, almost running out of the festival hall!

At this time, the cheers were clearly audible, just four words.

"Shuozhou victory!"

Outside the government office, the sound of horses' hooves was loud, and it was clear that the knight who had come to pass the victory was coming!

It is worthy of Lao Tzu's Jinyang Army! Destroying the edge of Zhengrui, Shengsheng blocked the Jurchen Tartars from the west gate of Taiyuan!

Yang Ling couldn't help but take a deep breath, he actually felt a little dizzy, a crisis related to the victory or defeat of the country, finally passed temporarily!

But there are too many things to do below, and there are too many vicious battles to fight, and there is no room for respite, this storm that will profoundly change the fate of the Great Song Dynasty has just started! The brigade of military horses surging through the valley of the Fen River, this period of time has not rained for a long time, and the military horses have swept through, which is the yellow dust and smoke in the sky.

On both sides of the official road, there are groups of refugees who have crossed Yan Meng and fled into the country, these refugees who help the old and the young have hid on both sides of the official road when the army passed, standing in the smoke and dust, watching the Great Song army horses pass through, and the refugees who went south from the border land are also among them, compared to these people who fled from the Lan army, they saw this army horse rolling past, and occasionally let out one or two low cheers.

This army galloped quickly, rolling up smoke and dust, people shouted and neighed, everyone was brave, everyone was tired with smoke and dust, but every soldier was excited, even if it was just a look from the side, they knew that this army and horses from top to bottom, eager to rush to the most tragic battlefield immediately, and then go into battle to kill a happy!

The refugees who fled from the former Song Dynasty experienced the pain of the defenders hearing the wind and scattered, and their trust in the Great Song Dynasty military horses had been reduced to the lowest, but they did not expect to see such high-morale military horses in Hedong, and they were all confused.

The refugees from the former Liaodi, who are also tired, are also fleeing, but compared with the refugees, they have complete families and carry more belongings, and even some cars have pots and pans installed, looking like they are moving calmly.

"This is the Jinyang Army! Where to break the border, the Jinyang army had to intercept, but it was still blocked by the northern Tartars, the Jinyang army was going to withdraw, we didn't want to be ruined by the Tartars, so we naturally had to go, but finally a complete family, and we withdrew peacefully! ”

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Where Lu Junyi is, this day to the west for dozens of miles, all the way but see barren mountains and wild grasses, dotted with some shrubs and birch trees, a desolate scenery outside the plug, because the terrain is not very undulating, with the army vehicles, it is still easy to implement, but because of the lack of water along the way, this day consumes a lot of drinking water with the army, especially the horses and mules in the army, it is a big drinker.

In these days, Lu Junyi's department is no longer a simple army with strong mobility, at this time it has expanded to about 10,000 people, this is still Lu Junyi's control of the quality of soldiers and horses, and then four days, the army began to pass through some shallow mountains and valleys, large dense meadows, deep to the belly of the horse, patches of poplars, birches, larch, in the valley and mountains layer upon layer.

At this time, the weeds are yellow, the yellow leaves of the roads are piled up, there are many rat holes, the horses are on it, and the vehicles are even more difficult to push, but there are many magnificent colors in the mountains, and sometimes you can see the spring water streams coming up, which can replenish the drinking water for the army. Lu Junyi is very cautious, these areas are all places where people and horses can be hidden, the sentinels in the army, try to expand the search range as much as possible, the soldiers are also vigilant when they move forward, the sentinel camp has already sent information, dozens of miles ahead, there are Tartar cavalry activities.

On the fifth day, the flying sand and rocks, the people and horses are difficult to walk, the army has to rest, on the sixth day, the terrain slowly declines, the meadows are very many, the small stream in the middle slowly merges into a river, flows to the southwest, the original gentle hills, the undulating terrain gradually becomes low mountains and hills, peaks and valleys, sometimes it feels fragmented.

At this time, the army followed the river and entered a narrow and wide river valley area, here from north to west, is the dam edge mountain, the river valley is wide, many streams, from both ends of the mountains into the Yuanyang River, the fields here are dense in later generations, at this time there are many meadows, all kinds of coniferous forests, birch forests, shrubs, roe deer, rabbits, pheasants and so on from time to time.

The army arrived here, are refreshed, with the topography here, it is naturally a paradise for nomadic tribes, and even the leader of Xianbei when Tan Shihuai, will set up a tent in this area, the original area also has some tribes grazing, now they are all fleeing far away, there is no figure, the tribe relocated, but it is gone, it is strange.

The sound of horses' hooves, a team of cavalry rushed up a high slope like a whirlwind, and then grabbed the reins of the horses, Lu Junyice looked at the horse, the river valley meandered to the southwest, flat and wide, the wide ones were dozens of miles, and the narrow ones were more than ten miles, and they were green. Looking at the Daqing Mountains from afar, the green towers to the sky, and there are a piece of fiery red and golden color, but there are many sea buckthorn and shandan flowers in the mountain.

"General, walk another twenty miles, it is estimated that in the afternoon, you can reach the place where you are scheduled to set up a village, after the village is established, there will be more than a hundred miles, and you can also set up another village, but it seems that the Tartars will not let me wait for an easy time." (To be continued.) )