retaliate

Chapter 982 This World Needs Blood and Fire
The servant heard the sound of the horse's hooves and said, "Where is the horse coming from? Look, it's Yang Gou's man? Get on the horse, get on the horse!"

Just as the servant was about to get on his horse, he heard someone say, "It's our man!"

The servant felt relieved, and when he saw that it was indeed a cavalry soldier from the Northern Liao Dynasty, he sneered and said, "Men of Lin Jun, what are you doing here? Say something nice?"

But Lin Ya's envoy folded his arms and said to the people around him, "Promise him anything later."

The crowd laughed.

The cavalry came roaring and surrounded them.

"Where's Lin Jun?"

The servant sneered, "Why didn't he come?"

Someone sighed from behind, and the servant heard it was Shen Changhe's voice.

After sighing, Shen Changhe said: "If you are allowed to wait to go back, you will definitely speak ill of the Shijun and us. If the Shijun is allowed to be slaughtered by Ning Xing, these soldiers will be implicated.

The people of Shegu have been making a lot of noise recently. Thinking about it, none of the warriors here could escape, and they were all driven to the extreme north.Those generals are incompetent and will drive them to die, adding meritorious service and wine vessels to the Shegu people.So, what are you waiting for?killed! "

"No!"

The servant's expression changed drastically, "We swear, we will only speak good things about Mr. Lin when we go back."

Lin Ya's envoy couldn't believe it, and scolded: "I am Xianggong's envoy, does Lin Jun dare to do it?"

"Kill them, the messenger will live!"

Shen Changhe said.

The cavalry swarmed up.

In a short while, corpses were everywhere.

The two envoys were captured alive, and Shen Changhe said with a smile: "The two of you cooperate, so that you can die more happily..."

After a while of torture, Shen Changhe went to find Lin Jun.

"The emperor wants to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight."

"The two big tribes were thrown out by him, right?"

"Yes!"

"He's a little dizzy." Lin Jun said: "He knows it's the bait thrown by the emperor, but he wants to eat it. He thinks he can swallow the bait and throw the hook back, ha ha!"

Shen Changhe shook his head, "On Xianggong's side, Mr. Erlang wanted to seize these two big tribes, so he kept pushing."

"As I said, he is old. In the past, he would definitely refuse, but now, he is taking risks to please his son."

Lin Jun looked at the two writhing things, "Kill them all and bury them."

He turned his horse's head sideways, "If I go to Lijiang City, it's not a problem if I want to defend it, but if I go to Ningxing's side, he will use it to promote the second child. I'm a little curious that Li Mi is good at checking and balancing , He Lianfeng is easy to check and balance, no matter how come he is here!"

"It's just for power." Shen Changhe felt that Lin Jun was a little pitiful.

"I don't need your sympathy." Lin Jun rode his horse and walked slowly. "I killed them to buffer for a while."

"Yes, it will take time for the envoy to make arrangements."

"Actually, I'm a little envious of Yang Xuan." Lin Jun looked into the distance, "There are countless soldiers and civilians in the northern border for him to drive. If you go north, you can expand the territory. If you wait for the opportunity to go south, you can destroy Chang'an. You can attack if you advance, or you can retreat. Gong, how comfortable it is!"

"Master, are you really leaving Kunzhou behind?"

"Before the envoy arrived, I was determined to save Kunzhou. The envoy's arrival let me know that this fight was just a tool for Ning Xing to fight for power. Why should I use the lives of my warriors to fulfill them? Are they worthy? withdraw!"

The cavalry assembled and headed northeast.

On a hill, dozens of northern border army scouts were watching them.

The team was turning around, "Go and report to the Duke, Lin Jun's entire army has retreated, Duke, mighty!"

A group of scouts rushed down the hill on horseback, cheering.

"The Duke is mighty!"

……

The fourth day of the siege.

The northern army is still slow.

"Yang Xuan still didn't come."

Sang Yuanxing sighed.

On the first day of defending the city, his face was blue.

On the second day of defending the city, his face was yellow.

On the third day of defending the city, his face was slightly red.

Today, his face is red!

Big red!

Red all over.

Bie Jia Ding Yan said with a smile: "It seems that Mr. Lin dragged him back."

"Lijiang City is solid. In fact, the old man has been waiting for Yang Xuan, waiting to fight him." Sang Yuanxing's voice was like a bell, and his complexion was ruddy. He looked a bit like a birthday boy.

"He used tricks to capture Baode and Yangcheng, but this is Lijiang, and Lijiang will certainly be golden in one day. Yanggou, do you dare to fight?"

Morale is overwhelming!

Seeing how his subordinates were screaming, Sang Yuanxing smiled and said, "Actually, that's what it's like to use soldiers!"

Ding Yan sighed: "The envoy used to say that his family was only rudimentary in the art of war, but these days, the officials saw that it was a rough art of war. Those so-called famous generals probably don't even know the art of war."

"Hahahaha!"

Sang Yuanxing laughed.

Ding Yan knew the reason why this gentleman was so radiant and confident.

——Yang Xuan didn't come!
If Yang Xuan didn't come, Nanhe's siege was like Aunt Wang's foot wrap, long and smelly, so Sang Yuanxing felt that he could stick to Lijiang City until the end of time.

"The northern army is here."

In the distance, the northern border army appeared in a crowd.

"Continue to stick to it."

Sang Yuanxing's tone was relaxed. If he hadn't been scrupled about public criticism, he would have even asked people to make mats and desks, serve delicious food and wine, and let some singers dance with him...

It is a good story to think about defending the city so calmly!

He saw the big flag, it was still the Southern flag.

It's done.

He sighed: "Yang Xuan still hasn't come!"

Ding Yan smiled relaxedly, "Another boring day."

Ding Yan is naturally not such an unprincipled idiot, but if Shangguan wants to put on a confident posture, he can only cooperate with the performance.

Looking at the guards at the top of the city, they all looked relaxed.

What if Yang Gou came?
Ding Yan thought for a while, then stopped thinking.

Can't think any more.

"Siege!"

Nan He was still calm.

Jiang Cunzhong didn't say a word, so the generals could only hold back.

"Old Nan, it's almost the same over there, right?" Jiang Cunzhong asked.

Nan He shook his head, "There is no need to guess, if something happens, the Duke will naturally send someone to inform us."

"To be honest, this is the first time I have seen someone who can make the Duke so cautious." Jiang Cunzhong is also Yang Xuan's confidant, and he has no taboo when talking about these things.

Nan He nodded, "Lin Jun is not a man who has made a name for himself, he has a lot of tricks, and the Duke has to worry that he will suddenly cross the interception and attack our army. If this is the case, the battle will be lost."

"It's the fourth day."

"Yes!"

"Will it be today?"

"I don't know either, but take your time!"

"The following are dissatisfied with you."

"I don't care if they are satisfied or not, as long as the Duke is satisfied."

"You are so loyal, to be honest, it reminds me of a servant."

Nan He glanced at him, "You think...it's okay."

Jiang Cunzhong just said it casually, and regretted it after he finished speaking, feeling that it was humiliating.

Nan He is also a general at any rate, and Yang Xuan's spokesperson in the army, saying that he is a domestic servant, it's over.

But I didn't expect that Nan He turned out to be a gesture of non-denial.

Will it be reckless?

Jiang Cunzhong cupped his hands, "I made a slip of the tongue."

But Nan He was really not angry, and even had time to look at the lazy battle situation, "Tell Suo Yun, look at the good things that the Death Battalion did, and actually shit in the city, what a mother..."

Suo Yun saw it too, and kicked the sergeant in the past.

The death battalion below the city was lazy, and the defenders at the top of the city were even more lazy, not even willing to take heavy weapons.

They are lazy, and we are lazy too.

This is inertia.

"Emissary, how about opening the city gate for them?"

Ding Yan felt that the Northern Border Army was too lazy. If there was a surprise attack, it might be a great victory.

"The old man also thinks, but there is Jiang Cunzhong on the opposite side, and who...Zhou Jian, Nan He is stupid, how can they be stupid? The northern army is so lazy, maybe it is trying to lure our army out of the city."

"Too."

Near noon, Nan He was about to withdraw his troops.

Chengtou is also used to resting at this time, and began to look forward to lunch.

"After dinner, the old man is going to take a nap." Sang Yuanxing confessed: "When Yang Xuan comes, he will immediately warn the police, but there is no need to be nervous. The old man said, he is coming, and the old man is here. If he does not come, the old man will also be here."

Ding Yan slowly turned sideways.

The sound of horseshoes was like a heavy hammer hitting the ground.

How many people does it take?

Sang Yuanxing looked sideways.

Here comes the cavalry.

The cavalry cheered on horseback and waved their weapons, as if they had just defeated a formidable enemy.

"Who is it?" Sang Yuanxing asked hoarsely.

Ding Yan was trembling, "It's the reinforcements! Yes, there are still troops in northern Xinjiang."

A large banner appeared.

"Look whose banner it is!"

The eagle archers have the best eyesight, and more than a dozen eagle archers squinted to see.

"Yes……"

"It's Yang Ziqi!"

A sculpture shooter was the first to see it, and he looked at Sang Yuanxing with a joyful profile.

Sang Yuanxing's face was livid!

Then it turned red.

His legs were shaking.

Da da da!
The cavalry were cheering.

"Wan Sheng!"

The banner went to the Chinese army.

Along the way, those northern troops were cheering.

Looking at the warriors under his command, Yang Xuan couldn't help feeling endless courage in his heart.

The Central Plains has always had a lot of bravery, but the superiors need to respect it.When the high-ranking person sends out the signal that literature is precious, martial arts and bravery naturally become synonymous with the humble.

Datang is moving in this direction.

Now the imperial examination has become the target of everyone's attention.

In the past, joining the army was a channel for the civilian class to leap forward. Now only northern Xinjiang has wars in the world, and this channel has also been blocked.

As a result, thousands of troops are staring at the imperial examination.

It may be that those who study are either rich or expensive, and ordinary children can only look at it and sigh, picking up a hoe to farm.

But farming, you have to have land!
Now that the world is short of land, so that the military system of the government has been corrupted, the monarchs and ministers of the court have adopted a stance of sitting and watching, allowing the carnivores to plunder the fields and annex the population frantically.

Someone in Chang'an once said that it would not work like this.

What is the solution?

There are too many people who say no.

For example, Yan Cheng said at the beginning that the Tang Dynasty was sick, and the disease was caused by the aristocratic family, and the disease was caused by the rich and powerful.He suggested that this group should be restricted, from land annexation to monopolizing officialdom...everything hits the nail on the head.

This is a loyal minister, right?
he died!
Just in front of the imperial city.

Was stabbed to death.

His advice was probably thrown into the kitchen by the emperor, or thrown into the latrine.

It's too hard to wipe your ass.

"Wan Sheng!"

The soldiers were cheering.

Yang Xuan raised his hand in response.

Smiling, he said softly: "Duke Yan, what the world needs are swords and guns, yes, blood and fire!"

He went to the Chinese army.

Nan He and others got off their horses and saluted.

"Meet the Duke!"

Yang Xuan nodded.

"Lin Jun, retreat!"

Lin Jun's last battle was more like throwing the pot away, giving the five thousand riders to Yang Xuan as an after-dinner snack.

Yang Xuan ate it.

The psychological advantage of subordinates has also been established.

The next time they encounter Lin Jun's troops, the morale of the Northern Border Army will be like a rainbow.

"Lin Jun lost!"

The news kept spreading.

"The Duke is mighty!"

Yang Xuan raised his hand, thinking, what will happen to these warriors if the day comes when soldiers come to Ningxing?

He looked at the top of the city and said, "How are the defenders these days?"

Nan He said: "These days the defenders have been arrogant."

"Oh!"

"The subordinate officials have ordered their subordinates to attack slowly in the past few days."

Those generals looked at Yang Xuan.

This is not a slow attack, but a grind, duke!
"here you go!"

Yang Xuan's words almost made the eyeballs of those generals pop out.

These few have no future... Jiang Cunzhong shook his head slightly.

When Yang Xuan saw this, he knew that there were some internal conflicts, and the reason was nothing more than Nan He's slowness.

"In this battle, the outside is not inside!"

After Yang Xuan left this sentence, whether he can comprehend it depends on the luck of those generals.

A general slapped his forehead, "If the city had been broken early, Lin Jun would definitely run away."

But there is a prerequisite for doing so, that is, Yang Xuan wants to keep Lin Jun.

That's it!

Yang Xuan took a look at the general and felt that this person was worth cultivating.

As for the others, their comprehension is not enough, if the level is too high, they will mislead others and themselves.

The general knows everything, "Slowly attack, even if the enemy suddenly crosses the interception and wants to surprise our army, our army can deal with it calmly. This battle is outside but not inside."

The general was completely enlightened, and saluted, "Thank you, Duke, for your guidance!"

"This is your understanding!"

Yang Xuan nodded, pointed at the top of the city, "Ask Sang Yuanxing, is he willing to surrender?"

"I go!"

Wang Laoer rode his horse and rushed out.

until the city.

"Lin Jun ran away, Sang Yuanxing, are you surrendering or want to resist. Surrender, quickly open the city gate and get some dried meat. Resist, the Duke has not visited Beijing for a long time, and you are about to get one, your head Right on top."

At the top of the city, there was a dead silence.

Until a sergeant asked: "Is Mr. Lin really defeated?"

The companion beside him said: "If he is undefeated, how dare Yang...Yang Xuan come back? Otherwise, if he is attacked from inside and outside, no matter what famous Tang general he is, he will be defeated."

"He actually lost!"

Sang Yuanxing didn't dare to believe that Lin Jun was defeated until now.

Ding Yan's face was livid, "Your envoy, I have no choice but to stick to it."

Sang Yuanxing shook his head, "If you stick to it, you will die. But how can the old man bow his knees to Yang Xuan?"

"Your Majesty is indeed loyal to His Majesty..."

In the army, Yelushu is reporting.

"Sang Yuanxing is quite greedy. He once collected [-] yuan from a subordinate official."

"Where's Ding Yan?"

"Ding Yan..." Ye Lvshu said: "At the beginning, the official food in Xiaguan Nong was stolen with his cooperation, and then he burned down the granary. There is no proof of death..."

"A ruthless man!"

Yang Xuan rode his horse, "As I said, this battle is outside but not inside. Lin Jun was defeated, and Lijiang City's morale was completely devastated. It will be broken with one attack. Come with me, Yaowu!"

The army began to move forward.

The formation is approaching the city.

Yang Xuan was surrounded and galloped along the passage in the array.

Choke!

He pulled out the horizontal knife and raised it high.

"The Duke is mighty!"

"The Duke is mighty!"

"The Duke is mighty!"

The cheers were like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

Yang Xuance arrived not far from the city and looked up at Sang Yuanxing.

"Lin Jun was defeated, and the small city of Lijiang, how can he be my subordinate? Surrender, or not?"

"Pooh!"

At the top of the city, Biejia Dingyan spit at the bottom of the city and cursed: "Yanggou, I am loyal to Daliao and want to take Lijiang City, so I will use human life to fill it!"

"What a mighty and unyielding Ding Biejia!"

Someone in the city is cheering for it!

"Your Majesty!"

Ding Yan walked up to Sang Yuanxing and drew his sword.

Sang Yuanxing took a deep breath, "Alright, let's... you!"

Ding Yan grabbed his back collar with one hand, and rested the long knife on his neck with the other.

Shout.

"The Duke is mighty!"

……

Ask for a ticket!

(End of this chapter)