"Do you really want to wait for next month?"

Yue Fei was also a little impatient with the spear, he had just led an army of two thousand, and he was thinking about a big battle.

"Time is of the essence sometimes!"

Sun Lei said with a smile.

"Time? Hurry up and fight is the most important thing, take advantage of his illness to kill him! ”

Yue Fei waved his spear and said indifferently.

"That's what I thought, too!"

Li Kui immediately agreed, and Yue Fei's words were appetizing to him.

"You're a fast learner!"

Sun Lei was speechless, and Li Kui used it as soon as he said something.

"Do you know why it's next month? Hebei will enter autumn next month, and the grasslands north of Yanshan and Liaodong should welcome the first snow of the year. ”

"Once it snows, the Jurchens should shrink their defensive line, and then Northern Liao no longer needs to worry about the threat from the north."

Sun Lei looked at Yue Fei and explained.

"That Tong Guan still doesn't send troops? What about waiting to die? ”

Yue Fei was even more puzzled, although Tong Guan was incompetent, how could he have been mixed in the army for many years, and now he was the number one leader in the military circle of the Great Song Dynasty, so that he couldn't control this bit of fighter.

"Leader Sun, I heard about the Seed Master Dao, Tong Guan recently appointed Xiongzhou Zhizhou and Shu as the deputy of the Seed Master Dao, the deputy commander of the Eastern Route Army, and now he is in charge of the affairs of the Eastern Army in Bazhou."

After Liu Fa finished speaking, he took out a paper leaflet and handed it over.

"What is this?"

Sun Lei took the flyer and asked suspiciously.

"And the surrender list made by Hexuan!"

Liu Fa said.

"Youyan's side was originally my realm, once it fell into a few hundred years. Compared with the Han Dynasty, the internal and external chaos has become chaotic, the old master has not been destroyed, and the new monarch is in chaos. Mourning the devastation of this good people, when the division obeyed the wise order, commanded the heavy army, and was close to the border.

Asking for the guilt, the matter is to save the people, not to kill, and everyone should work hard to get to the plan as soon as possible. Those who have officials will return to the old times, and those who have land will resume their businesses as before. If you can lead the heroic heroes to stand up for the effect, that is, you should be excellent and official, and you will be given a generous gold silk; If you can return from one state or one county, you can use your state or county; If there is a heroic man to Yanjing to offer, regardless of the army and the people, although the official has not been ordered to make an envoy with the festival, give 100,000 yuan, and the mansion is a district. However, in the hard work, with one heart, the joy of returning to the Han Yongbao and honor, and the Khitan Zhufan returning to obedience is also the same as the Han people.

Soldiers who have been given a precept are not allowed to kill a husband, or if they are unconscious, they should have other measures. All the restraints of the Khitan should be removed. Although the soldiers entered the border, the price of all the necessary grain and grass and carts and cattle did not make the Yan people prepared, and they were still exempted from taxes for two years. ”

Sun Lei looked at the list and read it.

"This thing is funny, isn't it?"

Yue Fei was speechless for a while, the text was completely a picture of the Heavenly Empire's words to appease Fanbang and save the people of Li, although the Manchu text was all words of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but the meaning of lofty, schadenfreude was too obvious.

"Brother, recently, there have been a lot of Yanyun people who have defected to the Song Dynasty."

Gongsun Sheng said.

"Why doesn't anyone vote on our side?"

Sun Lei suddenly found that something was wrong, the land of Yanyun was now surrounded by strong enemies, and it was normal for people to flee, not to mention fleeing to the south, it was not impossible to go north to join the Jin country, but it was strange that no one seemed to come to Cangzhou.

"Brother, I should have been stopped by someone from Northern Liao, but many people came to vote last year."

Gongsun Sheng opened his mouth and said, since Liangshan occupied Cangzhou, wiped out all the Liao soldiers, and built up Jingguan, the Liao State did not dare to approach Cangzhou again, and the people of Yanyun came to vote one after another.

"This is strange, blocking our side, but no one cares about Tong Guan's side, this is very much like a paralyzing trap!"

Sun Lei said with a smile.

"It's like!"

Everyone nodded, if Yanyun refugees fled in all directions, it would be normal, but now they are only running to Tong Guan's side, which is a problem.

"Now Tong Guan should be very proud, thinking that Northern Liao is stormy and will not last long, and he just needs to wait for the opportunity to recover Yanyun. And Beiliao is estimated to be holding back. ”

Sun Lei said with a smile.

……

Bazhou.

"And the commander, when will I cross the river and conquer Northern Liao?"

Yang Keshi looked at the He Shu in front of him and asked.

"Commander Yang, the military order is here, why bother asking?"

He Shu looked at Yang Keshi and said.

"And the commander, his soldiers are restless, and they all hope to cross the white ditch immediately and recover Yanyun!"

Yang Keshi's face was a little ugly and said, his subordinates are all soldiers of the Western Army, and they used to fight vigorously and resolutely, but now they have been waiting for too long in the Baigou area, and the soldiers are already full of complaints, hoping to end the battle as soon as possible.

"General Yang, this art of war is cloudy: go to the army to fight and strategize, then to fight the enemy, and then to attack the army! We're using a trick. ”

"Look at it, hundreds of people come to vote every day, if this continues, can there still be people in Beiliao? Isn't this more real than the soldiers fighting and shedding blood? ”

"General Yang, you are also an old man in the army, do you want to watch your soldiers shed blood and die?"

He Shu looked at Yang Keshi and asked rhetorically.

"Naturally, I don't want to! But the army has been here for too long, and it looks like autumn is about to begin, and once it drags on to winter, the weather is very cold, and it will be difficult to wait for next year! ”

Yang Keshi is a martial artist, playing with knives and guns, charging into battle is an expert, but compared to playing lip service, where is he the opponent of He Xu, who was born in Xiongzhou Zhizhou.

"General Yang, everything must be ordered by Tong Xiang."

He Xuan smiled and said, as a soldier, it is understandable to obey orders.

"I'm just afraid that my generals won't be able to bear it, and the commander also knows that the soldiers and horses of Northern Liao are very arrogant, and they wander on the north bank of Baigou every day."

Yang Keshi opened his mouth and said, the unscrupulousness of the Northern Liao soldiers and horses made his soldiers very restless.

"Let them go, let's just wait, General Yang, how about taking a look at my newly improved phoenix bow?"

He Xu pointed to the strong bow in front of him and said, this thing is his proud work, it can break through three hundred steps away, and the people on the side have taken the reputation of a phoenix bow.

"The bow is good, how strong does it take to open it?"

Yang Keshi looked at the giant bow, picked it up and tried it, but found that it was extremely laborious to pull it open, and he could only barely open the bow, how could this ordinary soldier make it.

"General Yang's divine power, this thing doesn't have to be used by a single person, just a few soldiers, this thing is much lighter than a bed crossbow......"

He Xu began to introduce his proud work.

……

White ditch.

Xiao Gan took more than 1,000 horsemen from Xiongzhou to Bazhou, and when he saw that no Song soldiers dared to cross the river, he nodded with satisfaction.

"The cowardly Song people are also trying in vain to make our descendants of the Heavenly Wolf submit!"

Xiao Gan looked at the Song army camp on the other bank and spat and said.

"King, the Song people are cowardly, why should we confront them, just kill them and destroy them."

Behind Xiao Gan, a strong man followed on horseback, only to see that he was one zhang tall, wearing a Mingguang iron helmet, wearing a Yaori chain armor, wearing green cloud root boots, a turtle back sash around his waist, a splendid crimson robe, holding an iron mace in one hand, and a three-pointed two-edged eight-ring knife in the other

This strong man said angrily, it was He Chongbao, the fierce general of the Liao State.

"No, these perfidious people will have to clean them up sooner or later."

Xiao Gan shook his head.

"Let's go, go to the Yellow River and meet Sun Lei!"

Xiao Gan led the people to the east.