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"The old man doesn't understand why the Duke has to rest for a day before sending troops."

Han Ji said on horseback.

He Lianrong glanced at him, "I don't understand either."

The two old ghosts looked at each other and pointed at each other.

"You want to bully the poor monk!" He Lianrong said, "The eldest princess is the Duke's woman, why do you think the Duke rested for a day?"

Han Ji said, "The soldiers are exhausted."

This old thing!
He Lianrong smiled.

The army is slowly marching, scouts come and go, and they keep sending good news.

"Ningxing City Gate is closed."

"A lot of business travelers outside were stopped by our rangers."

He Lianrong said: "Are you unconscious?"

What about the broken soldiers?
Han Ji sighed, "This old man is just joking with you, and you want to take revenge on this old man in an instant."

He Lianrong said, "She's gone."

Han Ji nodded, "Ning Xing is a big burden, I can't leave with it. I can only leave lightly."

"The Duke also misses her a lot, it's a pity." He Lianrong sighed.

"The Duke deliberately delays for a day, and it is for her to make a decision. If you stay, then everything is easy to talk about. If you want to leave, the Duke will not force you." Han Ji said: "Beiliao is very big, but Ning Xing loses, it will be a big one." died."

The essence of Beiliao is all in the south of Ningxing, and now this place is in the hands of Beijiang.

Shegu people are making trouble in the extreme north, so where else can Changling go?
"That's the eldest princess after all." He Lianrong said softly: "Don't you still think that she can go to Tao County and bow her head to Madam?"

Han Ji shook his head, "Of course not."

Changling's pride is engraved in her bones, making her bow her head to other women, she would rather die.

Yang Xuan knew this, so he delayed for a day.

He knew that Changling would leave, and God knows when we will see each other again.

"This silly woman, the child is so young, how can I raise her when I take her to a remote place?"

Yang Xuan was a little annoyed.

He glanced to the west.

There are Shegu people in the extreme north, and there is no foothold in the east. Changling can only go to the west.

There are many mountains there, easy to defend but difficult to attack.

Changling, who was on the way of migration, looked back at the direction of Ningxing at this moment.

"Auntie!"

Ah Guang in his arms raised his head.

Changling lowered his head. "Ah Guang, from now on, you will never see him again!"

……

Yang Xuan has already seen Ning Xingcheng.

After hundreds of years of continuous repairs, Ningxing City looks extraordinarily majestic.

"It's a little lower than Chang'an."

Han Jize will come right away.

Breathing a little short.

Not just him, everyone.

This is the capital of Beiliao!

For many years, countless Tang people have dreamed that the army will arrive here one day, under the city of Yaowu.

Today, Yang Xuan came.

"In this life, I have no regrets."

In the army, many people are feeling emotional.

"If Chang'an knew about this moment, what would happen?"

"They'll be envious!"

I envy this glory to the soldiers and civilians of northern Xinjiang.

The army stopped.

On the top of the city, the defenders looked a little panicked.

"Demoralized!"

Pei Jian said, "You can play with one drum."

"That's Yang Gou, no, Yang Xuan?"

At the top of the city, a veteran rubbed his eyes. …

A group of generals looked at Yang Xuan solemnly.

"The eldest princess is gone, and she regards Ning Xing as a burden."

A general named Wang Shu said: "But this is Ningxing. The capital of Daliao for many years. If it is just thrown to the Northern Army, I will have no face to meet the emperors of Daliao!"

Another general named Jiang Zheng looked at the crowd, "Daliao's blood has been shed enough. Open the city gate!"

"You want to..."

Everyone was scornful in their hearts, thinking that compared with Wang Shu, this person is really shameless.

But look at those soldiers, and then look back at the city.

Damn, the city is on fire.

And not just one place.

"Someone is taking advantage of the fire!"

"Do you want to suppress it?"

No one cares about it.

"Open the city gate!"

Jiang Zheng was a general promoted by the late emperor, and he had a high prestige in the army.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Open the gates!"

Jiang Zheng shouted down.

Someone shouted: "Dog thief, do you want to join the enemy?"

Jiang Zheng looked at the man, "The old man said, open the city gate!"

"Dog thief, die!"

The knife flashed, and the man fell down.

"Open the city gate!"

Jiang Zheng shouted again.

The city gate opened slowly.

Yang Xuan, who was admiring Ningxing City outside the city, was stunned, "Is this the surrender?"

In his mind, at least he has to persist for two or three days!
Yang Xuan even prepared how to deal with the defenders after breaking the city.

"Duke, there is fire in the city." Pei Jian pointed to the city.

Yang Xuan raised his head, and sure enough, he saw several jets of smoke.

"The dog said!"

Qin Guogong was angry, "The first thing to do when entering the city is to suppress these thieves!"

"The Duke loves the people like a son!" the crowd praised.

Qin Guogong said softly: "Those are all my money!"

The gate of the city opens, and one rides out.

Jiang Zheng looked at the army, turned around and said, "Let's all surrender!"

Behind them are civil and military officials who spontaneously assembled.

The crowd nodded.

Someone behind scolded: "Traitor, you will die!"

Jiang Zheng turned around.

Choke!

The long knife is unsheathed.

"Enough dead."

The horse began to accelerate.

"What is he going to do?"

Everyone was stunned.

Jiang Zheng rode his horse and galloped.

Shouted, "General Jiang Zheng, Yunhui of the Great Liao Dynasty, is here!"

The northern border army array on the opposite side was silent.

Is this guy crazy?

Jiang Zheng shouted: "Yang Gou, die!"

Pei Jian raised his hand.

The archers behind them draw their bows and nock their arrows.

"Fire arrows!"

The arrow rain flew over and shot Jiang Zhenglian and his horse into hedgehogs.

This is Ning Xing's last courage.

Han Ji said: "If it were Chang'an, would anyone be like this?"

When the enemy army is finally in Chang'an, can someone show their blood for Datang?
No one answered this question.

Civil and military officials kept coming out of the city gate.

They are looking this way.

The civilian officer accompanying the army said: "Duke, accept the surrender!"

This ceremony must be presided over by Yang Xuan.

Nobody can!

The feat of destroying the country!
Someone is choking.

"why are you crying?"

"The old man cried for my army and civilians in Northern Xinjiang. I have been bullied by Northern Liao for hundreds of years. Today, I finally feel proud."

Starting from Chen Guo, Beiliao has been the number one enemy of the Central Plains. …

Chen Guo declined, and the Northern Liao Dynasty eyeed the Central Plains covetously and frequently invaded.

At the beginning of the founding of the Tang Dynasty, everything was devastated, and all industries were waiting for prosperity.The soldiers of the Northern Liao Dynasty came to Chang'an, and then reached a covenant to withdraw their troops.

Since then, the two countries have continued to fight, and the soldiers and civilians in northern Xinjiang suffered heavy casualties.

Therefore, northern Xinjiang became the place where the Tang people were most reluctant to immigrate.

Han Ji waved his hand, "Come forward."

Teams of infantry marched forward.

A channel is formed.

At one end of the passage is Yang Xuan, and at the other end are Ning Xing's civil and military officials.

Yang Xuan rode his horse and walked slowly.

The soldiers on both sides were watching him.

Everyone felt the glory of destroying the country.

And that honor belongs to him.

The Chang'an monarch and ministers are gnashing their teeth and want to strangle Beijiang, strangle him.

But he showed up here with his subordinate Huben.

Fight all the way.

It's been a rough road.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a blue thread.

The Northern Liao Dynasty was destroyed.

Even if Datang internally beats people's brains into dog brains, there is no need to worry about being robbed by foreigners.Even if refugees are everywhere, at least they can come to this kind of place.

After winning the Northern Liao Dynasty, within 50 years, Datang did not need to worry about not having enough land to cultivate.

The founding emperor of the Tang Dynasty once said that he would let the tillers have their fields. This slogan could only be realized in the early days of the founding of the country, but now, Yang Xuan once again fulfilled this promise.

This contribution is unimaginable.

What will be written in the history books?
Behind, Lin Feibao and others followed.

Lin Feibao thought of the time when Emperor Xiao Jing discussed with the officials of the Eastern Palace how to suppress the Northern Liao Dynasty.

At that time, the filial emperor said in high spirits: "I thought that as long as the Tang Dynasty worked hard and rectified the army, it only took ten years to wipe out the Northern Liao."

"Your Majesty!" Lin Feibao lowered his head and said softly, "Look! The young master is at the foot of Ningxing City right now, and is about to accept surrender. Your wish back then, young master, has been fulfilled for you."

A tear fell.

Yang Xuance rode to the front and looked down at the civil servant who came out.

The civil servant presented a seal with both hands.

This is specially left by Changling.

It stands to reason that Yang Xuan should dismount and take it, and then comfort him with gentle words.

But he didn't move.

"Kingdom!"

Everyone is puzzled.

Yang Xuan pointed to the sky.

"For hundreds of years, the Northern Liao Dynasty has repeatedly invaded the Tang Dynasty. How many families in Northern Xinjiang have an account book written in blood?"

Everyone's heart froze.

The eyes of those soldiers gradually turned to anger.

The civil servant was a little embarrassed, raised his head and smiled flatteringly, "What about the Duke?"

When the country is subjugated, all morals are gone.

"I want you, kneel down to the northern border, kneel down to that big flag! Kneel down for the sins of hundreds of years!"

Behind Yang Xuan is a large banner with the words Beijiang written on it.

He stared at the civil servant.

"kneel!"

That hand was on the handle of the knife.

In the eyes, murderous intent burst out!
The civil servant hardly thought about it, and as soon as his knees softened, he knelt down.

Yang Xuan looked up at those civil and military officials, "Wait, all kneel!"

"You should kneel!" Wang Shu said solemnly: "I will wait for Daliao, no, I will atone for Beiliao!", saying, he knelt down first.Not far away is Jiang Zheng who was shot into a hedgehog.

Pairs of knees bent, facing the big flag, facing the direction of northern Xinjiang, kneeling down. …

puff!
The wind whirled and the banner fluttered.

Several sergeants set up the table and put on the incense burner.

Yang Xuan dismounted.

Someone lit three sticks of incense and handed them to him.

Yang Xuan walked over holding the incense.

bow.

Insert three sticks of incense into the incense burner.

An accompanying professor of metaphysics stepped forward, holding the big banner and standing behind the incense burner.

In those years, countless soldiers and civilians from the northern border were taken captive to Ningxing and became slaves. After death, their souls were left alone.

Ning Yayun stood on the side, "Call the soul!"

Yang Xuan raised his hand.

At this moment, countless scenes flashed in my mind.

Horseshoes trampled on crops, long knives brushed farmers' necks, spears pierced those old people...

The kidnapped women were crying, hoping that someone would come to save them.

Those kidnapped men staggered and looked back at their homeland.

This time, there is no possibility of the soul returning.

Today, Yang Xuan came as the Lord of Northern Border.

He raised his hand.

Looking at the sky.

It seemed to see people flashing in the sky one by one.

"I swear, this scene will never happen again!"

Yang Xuan's voice echoed under the sky, "Whoever invades the territory of the Great Tang, whoever kills the people of the Great Tang. Whoever steals the property of the Great Tang, I swear, the Great Tang and them will never die, never stop!"

Han Ji's face changed in horror.

"Duke, he..."

"This is an oath that will cause headaches for future generations of emperors!" He Lianrong's eyes became brighter, "But, this is the emperor in the eyes of the poor monk, and this is the master of the revival of the Tang Dynasty!"

Woo!
A gust of wind rolled up along the incense burner.

Rolled up those incense sticks, and rushed straight to the sky.

"My God!"

People who saw this scene were dumbfounded.

Yang Xuan looked up.

The whirlwind blew past, and the incense head suddenly shone.

Yang Xuan looked at the sky, "The soul is back!"

The whirlwind rolled his body, and his long hair fluttered.

"I swear, I will never forget this scene in my life!" Han Ji murmured.

Countless people knelt down.

Facing Yang Xuan, he lowered his head.

In July of the 14th year of Daqian, Duke Qin of the Tang Dynasty, Yang Xuan, the governor of Northern Xinjiang, destroyed the Northern Liao Dynasty!
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