Go down. After a long time, Yang Ling's department finally led hundreds of armor soldiers to arrive here, Han Shizhong and Yue Fei, in the cheers, also went out of the gate early, Yang Ling and their eyes collided, and they also came out.

Yue Fei and Han Shizhong were about to turn over and dismount respectfully when they were more than ten steps away from Yang Ling, but Yang 1 Ling stopped them with a smile: "Pengju, if it weren't for you, how could I be fortunate to be here, thanks to you and Han Shizhong leading the army to besiege Zong Bi, so that a certain person was not surrounded by Zong Bi's army, so that I can achieve such a great achievement, this kind of brilliance, in my heart I have also recovered Yanjing!" ”

This sentence immediately moved Yue Fei to the extreme, he naturally knew how dangerous his move was to Yang Ling. But now, Yang Ling was thanking him, as calm as Yue Fei, and he couldn't help the heat in his eyes, he sat on the horse and saluted deeply: "Xiao Yang will live up to our death, and in this life, we will also live up to Xiao Yang's general!" ”

Yang Ling turned to Han Shizhong who was smiling and watching from the side, at this time, he had already rode his horse to the middle of the two, and reached over and patted Han Shizhong affectionately: "If you hadn't arrived in time to splash Han Wu, Lao Tzu would have killed Halulie, and then Yan Zongbi would have succeeded in taking revenge!" You saved Lao Tzu's life, I will naturally remember! This time, you don't have any activities, Yanjing City, there is a time to borrow you! ”

He glanced at Han Shizhong again, and said with a faint smile: "Yandi is peaceful, you Han Shizhong at least have the title of sending a military doctor to a martial arts doctor, and you have to send at least from this reluctantly placed commander to the commander of the capital, leading an army alone, can you stop the problem of brushing money?" If you don't have money, ask Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is poorer than you now! ”

Han Shizhong grinned: "General Xiao Yang, what you said is not true, my old Han will follow you for a long time, the life of the Great Song Wenchen is good, and the martial ministers are hard, who will I not reach out to you?" You don't want to give. I live in the mansion of General Xiao Yang, not only in charge of one, but also in charge of my family! ”

Yang Ling whipped his whip: "Let's go, let's go into Lijiazhai Fort and have a look!" ”

Han Shizhong and Yue Fei followed behind Yang Ling and entered the gate. Yang Ling and the three of them all turned over and dismounted, and Yang Ling took the lead and walked to the north wall.

In front of the wall, hundreds of prisoners who were working peeked at the commander of the Southern Army who defeated the Jurchen soldiers and horses that were rampant all over the world. There are also the victorious troops under the command of Guo Yaoshi.

Looking back on the future, it was like a dream, if they had chosen Guo Yaoshi's side instead of surrendering to this Xiao Yang general, now they would have to be one of the captives, how could they have today's scenery?

Yang Ling didn't even glance at the captives, but just swept over the Jurchen armor corpses stacked on the side of the road in disgust, and there was a headless cavity on the left. On the right is a pile of heads with money rat tails, which are being built into a small-scale Kyoto Temple. Shock any enemy who wants to pass through here and step into the Swallow Land!

Yang Ling said in a low voice: "Where are our sons who died in battle, and finally fought to the death?" ”

Yue Fei silently pointed back, unable to say a word, Yang Ling silently patted Yue Fei on the shoulder. He said in a low voice: "Canju, you live up to them!" ”

In an instant, Yang Ling was raised to the sky, shouting loudly at the clouds hovering and tumbling overhead: "If the situation is the case, it is I, Yang Ling, who is sorry for my son." But a certain is worthy of the Great Song Dynasty and the Han family! These hundreds of sons and daughters, fighting between Yanshan, blocking the Tartars with their own flesh and blood, they should have looked south countless times, wanting to see the banner of my Yang Ling, but before they were alive, they finally didn't wait! Brethren, Yang is finally here today! I still hope that the spirit of the sky, don't blame me Yang someone for being late! Brothers, the soul has returned, it is bitter cold here, you have done your duty, I will take you home! ”

After saying that, Yang Ling bowed deeply, tears falling like rain.

It should be said that Yang Ling's words and actions were already true feelings, and the soldiers of the Song Army who looked up at Yang Ling around were all silent.

Since Yang Ling crossed, he has lived and died with these sons, miraculously won one victory after another, and there are real feelings contained in it, which is tear-jerking

In the outer fort of Lijiazhai, suddenly a strong wind rolled up, blowing Yang Ling's banner hunting and flying, above his head, the clouds were flying, at this moment, Yang Ling didn't know, whether there was really a sense of heaven and man, these hundreds of Lang Zhong souls were cheering and shouting for him finally arrived!

The next moment, Yang Ling bowed his head again and bowed solemnly.

In the surrounding valleys, thousands of men only felt full of anger, and for this little Yang general who stood on the wall of the wall and bowed deeply, he died ten thousand times, and he did not frown.

The cheers suddenly surged to the maximum volume, as if they could completely knock everything in front of them down!

"I am willing to die for Xiao Yang, and I am willing to snatch Yanjing for Xiao Yang! General Xiao Yang, you give the order! We will only move forward, not half a step back! ”

At this moment, there is no longer any white army, the Shence army, and even the sons of Yan Dihao's strong service are sideways, and now they have one identity, the dead soldiers under Yang Ling!

Leading the army to fight, doing the most masculine and rigid things, to win the hearts of the army, to win the death of the people, you have a banner, and the command has no hesitation, this is the most difficult thing.

And Yang Ling, who has crossed over here, has only been a few months, and his command is a patchwork team, and he is alone, and there is no support at all, but Yang Ling has already obtained the military heart that this commander dreams of!

Yang Ling had already straightened up, met the eager gaze of thousands of Dao towards him, drew his sword and shouted: "The first to cross north is me Yang Ling." It is me Yang Ling. The Jurchen betrayed the alliance and went south, and would rather release Yanjing first, but also come here to fight, so that the army has no distractions, and it is also me Yang Ling. ”

"All of this, it's all these great Song Haoerlang who you follow behind my Yang Ling! We have done so much, and we should not let go of this great achievement of recovering Yanjing! Do you want to give this credit to other straw bales? Even if I don't move, they have to have the ability to take it!

"Sons, to the south, to the south! The achievement of this has the Song Dynasty, the first meritorious feat in a hundred years, to take down this Yanjing City, which we have from the Hou Zhou downward, the soul of the whole ten generations of emperors to haunt the dream, as long as the Han civilization continues, your merits will never be wiped out! ”

At this moment. Yang Ling pulled out his sword and pointed south.

"Immediately order the troops, the Bai Xuan soldiers will go first, or Han Shizhong will lead it."

"Lijiazhai has surrendered, Lao Tzu spared their lives, and asked the owner of the village to quickly take out all the grain, carts, and Ding Zhuang in his fort. The Li family has hundreds of horses, and there are hundreds of them captured last night, the Jurchen mounts supplement the white soldiers, and the Li family's horses are used as reserve horses. It's all for you, take the lead in going south! ”

After the mobilization was completed, Yang Ling was on the wall of the outer fort of Lijiazhai. Give orders to Han Shizhong and Yue Fei, the two left and right men.

Han Shizhong nodded silently, and came down without saying a word. Miscellaneous to put together a heavy team of auxiliary soldiers for him, along the way to reorganize as he goes, the task is not light.

Yue Fei looked at Yang Ling from the side: "Little General Yang, are we staying here?" No matter what this time, I will also follow Xiao Yang's side."

Yang Ling smiled: "How can you be missing Yue Pengju!" ”

No one expected to come! Yang Ling asked so eagerly! Originally, Han Shizhong and Yue Fei were planning to rush back to Yanjing in ten days, but they didn't expect that Yang Ling would not rest anymore. didn't wait for the supplies to be given to him, and directly used the nearest seizure. Then all the heroes who participated in the service were mobilized, and they also made a promise to repay the military funds twice. However, with his Yang Ling's current prestige in the Youyan borderland, these borderlands are strong, and he is afraid that he will have to follow him in vain, so as to change to a better background.

Yang Ling asked them to assemble while marching. While unfolding, the fortresses dotted with Yandi were used as supplies to help, and they arrived at the city of Yanjing without stopping. In addition, today, it is only promised that they will work for four days, and the task is not heavy!

Han Shixuan and Yue Fei glanced at each other. They all stood up and saluted with flat chests: "The last general will take the order!" ”

Yang Ling nodded, with a serious expression: "I'll follow Peng Ju, lift all the auxiliary soldiers to this Han Wu, I want to accompany Peng Ju all the way to force the bully, Han Shizhong, you have to be caught up by Lao Tzu early, be careful that Lao Tzu is looking for you to settle accounts!" ”

Han Shizhong snorted: "I want to arrive at the battlefield before Xiao Yang, what can I say?" ”

Yang Ling snorted: "I don't have any money for you, when the time comes, I will let you enter Yanjing first!" ”

Han Shizhong smiled and saluted solemnly: "General Xiao Yang, a word is a certainty!" ”

With that, he lifted his battle robe, strode down the wall, and began to loudly greet the commanders of the white technical soldiers as he walked, asking them to come quickly to receive orders.

Yue Fei was beside Yang Ling, glanced at Han Shizhong's swaggering back, and asked in a low voice: "General Xiao Yang, the time is so urgent, you just have someone to give the order, and the back and forth is faster, why do you want to come here in person?" ”

Yang Ling glanced back at him, and stepped down the wall, Yue Fei followed closely behind him, and Yang Ling said in a low voice: I'm afraid of Yanjing City. By the time we rushed back, it was out of control. When the time comes, we are not going to grab credit. It's a hard-fought battle", how can I not come here? How can you not let your own son? See what they've accomplished. Our army has been fighting for thousands of miles, and it is already exhausted, and if we do not muster up the morale of the army, how can we carry out this last battle?

Speaking of which, Yang Ling had already confessed all his thoughts to Yue Fei and Pan who had rushed here in person. I don't know why, by Yue Fei's side, he felt that there was nothing to guard against. The wind and clouds are rolling overhead. Countless armor soldiers are getting on their horses. That's the white soldier who is about to come out. And this rolling wind and clouds seem to be the souls of the heroes who died alone here, who want to attach themselves to the banner of the Great Song Dynasty and follow them to the south.

Yang Ling looked up at the sky: How can I come and see these good men who died here? Since the Beidu, I have made a promise to them to take them home! "In the lonely tent outside the west gate of Yanjing City. The old seed looked out of the tent for a moment. Yang Ling didn't say anything, just waited quietly beside him.

After a long time, the old man smiled to himself and said lightly: "When people are old, this energy is not good, and they often get distracted............ Seek to be sent by the Privy Council. The key is to get along with the husband. My husband is older than me, but he is not as lazy as someone else, and his power is not diminished until he is old. Now the Privy Council is in charge of affairs is the Privy Council's deputy envoy Wu Min, who is the two angels in Yanjing City, and he is already the most prominent person in their party. These people and Wang Xianggong Tong Xuanshuai did all the way this time, and they obstructed their husbands from recovering together, can their husbands be jealous of each other? ”

The old man talked slowly, talking about the secrets of the DPRK and China. Although Yang Ling is familiar with the history of the Song Dynasty, how can people who have not personally experienced these specific and minor political disputes explain them in such detail? At the moment, I wish I looked like rabbit ears, so I don't miss a word.

Looking at the old man who was almost exhausted, leaning on the soft couch, his eyes half-closed and half-open, speaking eloquently. Yang Ling was secretly deeply moved in his heart. Maybe the old seed is more than that

After saying this, the old man closed his eyes for a while, and only after a while did he open his eyes and say, "Housheng, do you understand?" ”

Yang Ling didn't know how many times he gave the salute, and said solemnly: "I will definitely act according to the orders of the old minister, and the younger generation will not dare to disobey."

The old man smiled, raised another finger, and the smile on his face actually brought a bit of an old naughty child's look.

"This third thing is about flattery.................."

Today, a sentence is more sensational than a sentence. Now it's actually up to Mei again, and Yang Ling listened to it, and his vest was in a cold sweat. If what he and Lao Chong said today is publicized, he will return to Bianliang and will be the target of public criticism. The old breed is old, and the days are numbered, everything is gone, and he still has to mix in the Great Song Dynasty

But the old seed didn't mean his words at all, and continued to say on his own:

Yang Ling really couldn't cry or laugh, and he didn't have the slightest way to take today's old seeds, so he could only continue to teach.

The old man closed his eyes for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, his expression was much more serious, and he had a hint of crying and laughing.

"The fourth thing that I have entrusted you with is actually something that cannot be said by the mouth of a human minister. But in extraordinary times, there is only one way to do extraordinary things. If I want the people of the Great Song Dynasty not to suffer the fate of the hundreds of thousands of people in Yandi outside Yanjing City, I will have to make an exception............ The fourth important thing is to send it."

Tens of thousands of sons of the Huanqing Army have been buried on the banks of the Gaoliang River. Now even Qin Fengjun is leaving the Western Army. Once you become a general, you will use more intrigue and intrigue thoughts, and you will naturally have less to fight in a down-to-earth battle. Even if there are still two armies of Jingyuan and Xihe, but our brothers are both old, the commander's blood and blood are insufficient, the generals have their own thoughts, and the soldiers are arrogant. Whether this Western Army can still fight a tough battle and a hard battle, who can know? (Delivered in June)

………… Your army of gods and warriors is always victorious, and it is not easy to come by, and most of the success is lucky. But now there are so many thousands of elite cavalry, once there is a police in the north in the future, and the barbarian iron cavalry will go south, the Great Song Dynasty will no longer have the tens of thousands of elite cavalry in Hedong, Hebei a hundred years ago, and can only count on you, a Shenwu army."

The more the old seed spoke, the more heavy his tone became, and Yang Ling also restrained all other thoughts, and listened to the old seed calmly (to be continued......