"Whoever wants to move me is not so easy." Yang Ling confided in him: "As long as we persist for a year and a half, we will be strong and strong, and we will no longer worry that the Jurchens will be powerless to fight back, and at that time it will be ......."

"The last general believes in my lord," Lin Chong said in a deep voice.

"Don't spread this word to the six ears." Yang Ling glanced at him and said lightly.

"The last will know." Lin Chong nodded.

"30,000 people can still do a lot." Finally untying Lin Chong's heart knot, Yang Ling said with a smile: "Train them out and fight a good battle, I also have a reason to fight for you." ”

"I will live up to the trust of adults," Lin Chong said solemnly.

And at this moment, on the Shuozhou city wall, Yang Zhi and Niu Gao both rushed to the battlement and looked west.

In the smoke and dust, it was the figure of the people of the Great Song Dynasty who appeared, and there was a team of Jurchen knights who appeared one after another.

Lu Junyi had nothing to be shocked by the arrival of the Jurchen reinforcements, Yang Zhi and Niu Gao, who had long decided to fight to the death in Shuozhou City, had nothing to be shocked about. Yue Fei sent troops to arrive, and it always took time.

But what makes them tearful is the people who are driven away for these Jurchen Tartars!

You Jurchen Liao soldiers are extremely strong, and you have the advantage of troops, and we are the Great Song Dynasty soldiers, and you have fought knife to gun, what are you doing driving these people to fill the city?

In the first battle of Yandi, the lives were devastated, and General Xiao Yang led us to fight in the east and west, always on the front line, at this time Yang Zhicai somewhat understood Yang Ling's thoughts.

is really rich, why not enter Bianliang as a rich man? What is the difficulty of collecting troops and horses for the position of power? Why did he want to be on the front line, struggling to support the situation in Hedong, and not hesitating to bear the reputation of a traitor, and hurriedly go north again?

General Xiao Yang just didn't want the tragic situation of the Liao people in Yandi to destroy the country. Re-enactment in the land of the Great Song Dynasty!

But what is the use of Xiao Yang leading Erlang to fight to the death alone? The Jurchen Tartars are still surging in, and the people of the Great Song Dynasty have suffered an unprecedented catastrophe, and this catastrophe is only the beginning, and it will be in the land of the Great Song Dynasty. From west to east, from south to north, countless times!

And at this time, General Da Yang has gone, General Xiao Yang is the master, General Xiao Yang is the master, where will you go? In addition to following Xiao Yang's general, he tried his best to destroy all these Tartars. What else is there to do?

The princes of the court and the central government, all the strong towns, your eyes are only on the general? Are you only thinking about how to bring down Xiao Yang? Now the lone soldier is fighting for this Great Song Dynasty, it is the King of Yan, and only the King of Yan!

No matter what, I don't believe it. We, the sons of the Han family, fill in our own flesh and blood. With King Yan as the mainstay, you can't crush these Tartars, no matter how long you have to fight to the death, no matter how tragic this war will be!

At that time, we will come and settle these accounts with you big Song group beetles. You know, these countless people who filled the ravines in the fire. I am sticking out my hand from the ground. Waiting to drag you into hell too!

A great crowd of people. was finally driven to the left side of Shuozhou City. The Jurchen knights who escorted them were all dusty and tired.

The team chasing Yin Keshu had to go on a concurrent journey, and then immediately received an order from Yin Keshu to search for the people west of Shuozhou City. Drive up the battle. If you don't have to take a break, you have to rush to Shuozhou City.

But these Jurchen knights did not dare to complain.

Yin Keshu has opened up the Southern Dynasty for the Jurchen army, and has seized the opportunity to win. At this time, the soldiers of the Jurchen army all remembered that this person was still a Jurchen general, and he was a figure that Zong Han once valued very much, and with such merits, I am afraid that he will have to go further!

And Zong Han has already issued a strict order, if the southbound troops do not follow the order of Yin Keshu and delay the military aircraft, no matter what status, no matter how close they are, they will all be killed in front of the battle. Even the family members and relatives must not be slaves and maids in other people's accounts!

At this moment, the Jurchen military horses still do not get rid of the style of sincerity and simplicity and dare to fight. Zong Han's strict order is behind, and the opportunity for victory is in sight. These Jurchen military horses who came to the aid first really tried their best, and everyone was tired and staggered on horseback.

When they rushed to the battlefield of Shuozhou City, several leading soldiers did not dare to slack off, and flew to the front of Yinkeshu. Turn over and bow down: "Yinkeshu, we are here!" I don't know what else to order? ”

Yin Keshu looked at them and watched these Jurchen soldiers bow respectfully in front of him. With so many soldiers dead, he needs more blood from the southerners, and he needs to achieve a greater victory against the southerners!

"There's no time to give you a little respite, and you're in the back. Eating and drinking are all right away, driving these southerners to bear the soil and fill the trenches to storm the city! When one team came from the west, they drove one team into battle. Until this city is taken by someone! ”

Several Jurchen Mouke shouted the order, turned their heads and got on their horses and galloped down.

Under their orders, the auxiliary troops who spoke Chinese shouted loudly among the thousands of people of the Great Song Dynasty: "Everyone has a bag of soil and goes to fill the moat!" Throw three bags of soil, and I will surround your life and let you go home! After three breaths, the army will slay those who cannot enter! ”

More than a dozen people who shouted orders flicked up, and invariably raised their arms and stretched out their hands, erecting three fingers, but in the blink of an eye, the three fingers were bent down.

The Jurchen armor rode in a row at the back, and when the three fingers were bent, they all drew their swords and began to kill indiscriminately from behind.

To say that Yin Keshu is really a general, maybe when Yang Ling transferred the people of Shuozhou to the state city, Yin Keshu was in which a lot of fine works were inserted, at this time, Yin Keshu knew that the rather powerful little Yang general went to Taiyuan City, that is, he decisively sent troops, to capture the city in these days, it is best to defeat this Southern Dynasty military horse, and beat them out of the psychological shadow.

Blood splattered, and the cries of the people rang out earth-shatteringly. Countless people who were lucky enough to struggle here tried their last strength to rush towards the county seat of Shuozhou. Everyone took off their tattered clothes and desperately wrapped the floating soil on the ground. I don't know how many people dug their hands bloody under this great fear, for fear that if they moved slowly, they would be killed from behind by the Jurchen Tartars!

Then the people rushed to the walls with their wails and hoarse cries.

"We are the people of the Great Song Dynasty, don't let go of the arrows! Let's just spare our lives! ”

On the battlefield of the wide river valley in the south of Shuozhou City. Meandering through the north of the city, the Zahu infantry army was arrayed in the east, and everyone held the bow to hold down the position to prevent the army and horses in the city from coming out to conflict. And after them, it was the retreating light horsemen who were assembling and breathing. It is not only necessary to suppress the position of the infantry array, but also to deal with the possible reinforcements of the Song army from the east.

These miscellaneous hus not only blocked the dangerous east side for the Jurchen military horses, but also rushed to the city as the vanguard of the Jurchens when the people filled the moats to a certain extent and even gathered the earth into mountains on the city walls.

In the west, there is an array of Jurchen military horses, layer by layer, with the Yin Keshu has been transferred to the current few Moke, protecting the mound where the Yin Keshu is located, and from time to time there are rumors riding out of the four directions. Convey the command of the silver technique.

The tired Jurchen army horses that came from the west were half in front of the battle to drive the people into battle. Half leaned against the layers of cloth to the north of the mound where Yinkeshu was located, and took a breather.

In addition to being the two wings of the Jurchen array, the auxiliary army such as how many cangtou bullets are also busy behind the mound, using the looted food to quickly make some food, so that the Jurchen military horses who are tired all the way can eat and drink and recover their strength as soon as possible.

Sandwiched between the Jurchen and Zahu arrays. There are Jurchen Tartars behind him, desperately crying and rushing towards the city wall of Shuozhou. It's the people of the Great Song Dynasty!

Such a battle formation arrangement is naturally a bit hasty and rough. But it was enough to deal with a lonely city. Yin Keshu sits on top of the mound, and he has to see with his own eyes how many lives of the southerners will be used to fill this city!

From now on, Shuozhou City will not be broken. No withdrawal!

On the city wall, the soldiers and civilians of Shuozhou City watched everything that happened in front of them, and every sergeant grabbed the bow and crossbow in his hand, all his eyes. They all looked at Yang Zhi and Niu Gao.

What should I do? What to do!

In these gazes, there is more hatred and firmness.

These endless dog tartars, as long as they don't die, we will fight to the death with you in this Shuozhou City!

Under the city of Shuozhou, corpses are piled up like mountains, and blood flows like rivers.

Driving the people to fill in the moat Bo City, writing it is just a few cold words. But if you are really there, you will know the tragedy of such a war!

The air was filled with the sound of bowstrings fluttering like wasp wings, and an overwhelming array of feathered arrows fell, and when they came within range of the city's head, they were all over the ground with corpses, stretching in the direction of the city walls.

The moats, which were neither wide nor deep, were filled with flesh and blood, and the wounded were wailing and struggling, and the bags of earth were mixed with the corpses, and they were covered with blood, and it was impossible to distinguish between people and dirt.

And under the city wall, the corpses are also stacked like mountains, and the soil bags and corpses are stacked layer by layer, and there are already more than one person high!

The city was crying and wailing, and in the city, how could the soldiers and soldiers who kept shooting arrows not be the same in tears? Several feather arrows swept past the ears above his head, and the strong wind that brought it up made Duan Yu's cheeks faintly painful, and there was a scream behind him, followed by a body that fell heavily on Duan Yu's back, and then he felt the hot liquid splashed on his back, and it was the blood gushing out of the person behind him.

Duan Yu is a native of Hedong, he was brought to Dazu County not long ago, his family was quite passable, he can be ranked in the third-class household, he is twenty-one years old this year, he is loved, his wife is virtuous, and his children are lively and lovely. In ordinary days, he has never let his ten fingers not touch the spring water, hoping that he, who has a slight literary name since he was a child, can go all the way to Huangjia Lianjie and sing a jinshi outside the Donghua Gate.

Although Duan Yu has a slight literary name in the local area, he is still not qualified to fight with the scribes of the Song Dynasty and even the road in the examination room.

However, to participate in the exam, I met a lot of friends in the literary society, it turned out that Duan Yu, who was just studying behind closed doors in the township, had broadened his horizons a lot in the correspondence with these friends.

But for the scholars, they have the courage to guide the world, Yang Ling runs Hedong, even with Bianliang is also turbulent, and the Great Song Dynasty has been in law for more than 100 years, as one of the scholars, the future scholar reserve army, how can Duan Yu not scold him?

While scolding traitors such as Xiao Yan between gatherings in the township and literary friends, he was nervously preparing, it seems that there will be a dragon flying list in the new year, hoping to win all the way, and get a scholarly background, and from then on as an official in the court, he can have a vicious fight with this traitor, be the mainstay of the scholars, and save the current disordered dynasty.

As for the northern border troubles, isn't this Yang Ling's traitor raising his own dignity to blackmail the world? The Liao empire has collapsed, and the western thieves are dying, where will they threaten the Great Song Dynasty, which is now peaceful in the four seas?

But the destruction suddenly fell from the sky, he came to Dazu but also thinking about these new annexed places, the imperial court must have Enke, high school is easier, the Jurchen broke through the border, and the silver art can go all the way south, like the wind galloping, along the road, the officials and soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty, the wind collapsed, except for the Jinyang army, no one could delay the footsteps of the Jurchen Tartars a little, and when Duan Yu realized that something was wrong, it was too late to escape!

In those days, Dazu County was like hell.

There were fires everywhere, pillars of smoke rising everywhere, corpses of people everywhere, and desperate cries of women who had been taken captive by the Hu people everywhere!

After more than 100 years of peace, once the world forgets the war, once the ruling system has decayed. Let the north always rise and fall, and the Hu clan who are eyeing each other will come in and be destroyed, and it will only take a short time!

In East Asia, the Han civilization is too industrious and too rich, and it can always produce wealth that is coveted by all foreign races in this era, and once the elite of this era becomes corrupt and forgets to defend this civilization, then it will often usher in another tragic shame in the history of this civilization!

Duan Yu's family was broken into by a team of cantons, killed and plundered behind closed doors, the pain was indescribable, and in the end, it was only Duan Yu who was alive who was already like a walking corpse!

What science field Lianjie, what guidance to the country, what history to leave a name, what saint's subtle words, under the butcher's knife of the alien race, all disappeared, and even seemed a little ridiculous. Everything in Duan Yu's heart has been shattered, and he is just subconsciously struggling to live, as for the purpose of living, what is it for, he has already become like a wandering spirit, and he doesn't know.

As a young man, Duan Yu was lucky enough to leave a life and was driven east by the Jurchen Tartars. For several days along the way, he struggled for his life under leather whips and butcher knives every day, and every day he ate nothing more than a few black cakes thrown into the crowd. Every time there is a fight for something that pigs didn't eat before, more than a dozen lives will be left. (To be continued.) )