Chapter Ninety-One: The Great Achievement (End)

After some mention of the old seed in the seed master, he also slowly recalled, and at a certain moment, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, "I seem to remember this person, from the command of Yang Keshi, that is to say, this person has a love of incense with our Western Army, big brother, this great achievement, I can't say that we also need a piece of the pie." ”

The old man stroked his beard under his chin and nodded, "Yes, our Western Army has always relied on Cai Jing's husband in the capital to strategize, so we can always hold together, even if Tong Guan has been divided for twenty years, but it is to take Liu Yanqing all the way, but I never thought that the husband who has always been old and stable and quite capable of means finally planted a heel in the hands of his own parents, and his son and Wang Huang and Tong Guan brought down the husband together, and our situation has not been opened. ”

Xiao Chong nodded, "Now and now, if we have this great merit in hand, we can use this to make our husbands turn over, and at that time, we may not lose Tong Guan in the court." ”

The seed master Dao thought of this, that is, the Dao, "The key point is on Yang Ling, which side this person is on, it is particularly important at this time, a certain person has already sent someone to Yizhou, hoping to fight for it before Tong Guan." ”

The old generation is already a very popular minister, mastering the most elite army in the entire Great Song Dynasty, but it has to be said that the old seed generation has all died cleanly in the battlefield, and he is not dead in the battlefield at this time, and the taste of the white-haired people sending the black-haired people is not something that ordinary people can feel.

The family has the merit to the community, the merit to the Great Song Dynasty, it is the generation after generation of the Western Army sons and daughters, which will be the Western Xia Yu outside the country, in Guanxi, only the sons of the family, no son of the old race, the upper and lower are the same, the scene is a death battle, no one retreats, the death of the beloved son, the master did not shed a tear, but who knows, the heart of the old seed is bleeding, a heart has been scarred, it is such a white-haired old man, and he has to barely support the entire Western Army.

Fortunately, there are still a few grandchildren, otherwise a hundred years later, the old breed will not be a person who guards the tomb and wears filial piety!

"My brother is more thoughtful than me, and we have done everything that should be done, so why can't I let go?" Xiao Xianggong took the teapot handed over by the seed master, poured two cups, and took a sip, "It's still our Kansai strong tea that tastes good......

"I know that you have a good mouthful, before leaving, I asked my subordinates to prepare some, but I never thought that this walk would be more than a year, and I don't know if a certain old bone can return to Guanzhong alive." When the seed master thought of this, he let out a long sigh.

Xiao Chong's eyes widened suddenly, "What did my brother say, if you are not here, what will we do with the Western Army, you can bear to leave it like this?" ”

The seed master waved his hand, at this time, what appeared in his mind was Yang Ling's heroic posture above the festival hall, back then, when his own horse leather shrouded body, it was also like this, "Old, we are old after all, we have spent too much effort in this internal friction, and the entire Great Song Dynasty is only Yang Ling's son is struggling to breathe, and the children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and look, what will this Yandi become......"

Xiao Chong just looked at the seed master in a daze, and at this moment he suddenly found that his old brother had always been the sky, that is, the old brother who was in danger when Xixia hit the door, and his body was a little rickety, and the corners of his eyes were full of wrinkles, which one of them at this age was not a good age!

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In Yizhou, in just a few days, Zhao Heshou's Changsheng army has been completely reorganized, and it is the fourth commander under Yang Ling, and the commander is Xue Yong, a total of 473 people.

And Zhao Heshou is also a shrunken turtle, without the slightest sense of power, just saying that he is sick in bed all day long, the more this is the case, the more uneasy Yang Ling's heart becomes, there are always guards outside the Zhao Mansion, but it is a disguised house arrest, Zhao Heshou has to be guarded, because in history, this person along with Guo Yaoshi has been the guide of the Jurchen south, and there is no heart to return to the Song Dynasty, at this time, he has a life, but it is the current affairs, Yizhou is initially determined, and he needs to be appeased.

Not only that, Yang Ling did not choose to hold Yizhou steadily, there was no more in the city, but at this time, he let the sentry scout light horse far away, and the front place was already at the border of Zhuozhou, where he could already see Guo Yaoshi's victorious army sentry from a distance.

Presumably, the news of the fall of Yizhou has reached Zhuozhou, and the guards are very tight at this time, and I am afraid that there will be a fight between the two sides if it goes forward.

The work of the sentry detectives, the fourth commander can't do it himself, after all, they used to work in the Changsheng Army, and they really let them hold swords and guns to attack the brothers who were still robes a few days ago, but it was more difficult for some strongmen, so this task deservedly fell on Luo Yanqing's second commander.

Originally, Lei Yuanwen's first commander was the main force of the sentinel before, but at this time, Yang Ling's soldiers and horses had gradually become sufficient, and the former Baiqi soldiers and heavy cavalry could no longer be used as light cavalry calls, and it was only right to return to their official posts.

In front of him, there was just a stream that didn't reach the calf, and in this way it was the dividing line between Zhuoyi and Zhuoyi, and the soldiers on both sides stopped here.

One of the generals led by the Song army is the former Bai Qi soldier Lin Chong Lin Leopard, originally this person should have returned to Lei Yuanwen's first command, but there is a sense of promotion, compared to the Bai Qi soldiers are usually raised in the city, Lin Chong is even more happy to be a sentry sentry, raising horses and grinding armor in Yizhou City all day long, and the bones can rest and soften, and today, Lin Chong's temperament has become more stable, and this kind of character has made a few small feats, that is, he rises like a rocket.

Lin Chong led a team of men and horses, and returned to the second command, at this moment he was at the forefront, Lin Chong was sitting on the horse, but one of the soldiers under his command was a little complaining, "Boss, although we have to say that we have won Yizhou, but the credit of the big head has been robbed by Xue Yongna, but we have not made any outstanding contributions, and we are not selling more strength at this time?" Go a little further, and you'll have to get two first promotions. ”