Monument Yangmen

Chapter 919 The Yalu River...is gone!
Majestic and high-spirited, it crossed the Yalu River.

Thousands of years later, the volunteers braved the cold wind and waded across the Yalu River in the icy water, and they had to guard against the enemy's bullets at any time.

The Yan army also braved the cold wind and crossed the Yalu River, but they were much more heroic than the volunteers.

The Koreans deployed layers of heavy troops on the other side of the river. They were looking forward to the Yan army crossing the river, and they wanted to take advantage of the natural landforms of the Yalu River to give the Yan army a head-on blow.

Back then, Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty and Emperor Taizong Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty all stumbled on the Yalu River.

Therefore, when faced with the Yan army's attack, the Koreans hardly had to think too much. They only needed to turn over the few historical records and learn from the solid wisdom of the sages.

however.

They misjudged the determination of the Yan army to attack Goryeo, and even underestimated the strength of the Yan army.

Yang San disdained such a stupid thing as a strong attack.

Even with guns and cannons in hand, Yang San has no plans to force the Yalu River.

After the army was stationed on the banks of the Yalu River, hundreds of thousands of troops played and played in the camp.

Cuju, long jump, long-distance running and other sports events have become the main events for Yan Jun to play.

Yang San also held competitions one after another for this purpose.

Under his command, the barracks became a large sports venue.

A lot of gold and silver were thrown down, and the soldiers screamed and competed for the rankings of various events.

Yan Jun is playing, and the more he plays, the higher his morale is.

Goryeo soldiers and horses are blowing cool wind on the other side of the river, and the more it blows, the colder the heart becomes.

The two sides held each other for a month, and the Yan army seemed to have no intention of attacking Goryeo.

The morale of the Goryeo soldiers and horses was getting lower and lower.

On the side of the Yalu River, Yang San, who kept watching the movements of the Goryeo soldiers and horses, smiled cheerfully after seeing the Goryeo soldiers and horses shouting hysterically on the other side of the river. He casually tightened the fur in his hand, and said to Shang Qingzi beside him : "Is it almost ready?"

Shang Qingzi's empty sleeves were tucked into the belt around his waist to prevent the cold wind from rushing in. He raised his eyes to see the scattered formation of Korean soldiers and horses on the other side of the river.

"almost……"

Yang San nodded, put his hands into his cuffs, and said lightly: "Then act according to plan..."

Shang Qingzi smiled and said: "The Korean people are arrogant, thinking that relying on the natural danger of the Yalu River, they will be hopeless and disadvantageous. It is a joke. If you don't want to save my Yan country from future troubles once and for all, and let my army go straight in, I have a hundred ways The method can kill the group of fools on the opposite side."

Yang San curled his lips and said, "Let's go to war, and then go to war... I can destroy their humble pride in one fell swoop, why not do that? The only way to destroy their pride is to make them realize that our Yan Guoqiang is strong. Only when they are invincible can they bow their heads obediently in front of us."

Shang Qingzi smiled bitterly and said, "Your approach is a bit insane."

Yang San glanced at him, and said displeasedly: "One month of confrontation, we have exhausted the morale of the Goryeo soldiers and horses, if I destroy their courage again, when my army overwhelms them, they will become grandsons, Let me flatten and round."

Shang Qingzi looked at Yang San with a smile that was not a smile, and bowed his hands, "The third prince is mighty..."

Yang San looked at Shang Qingzi suspiciously, and said in a deep voice, "I feel you are laughing at me."

"Wei Chen dare not."

"there must be."

"No!"

Yang San stared at Shang Qingzi, and snorted coldly, "You must be laughing at me, kid."

Shang Qingzi saw that Yang San's expression was unfriendly, and hurriedly said: "Third Prince, state affairs are the most important thing!"

"Humph!"

Yang San snorted coldly, raised his hand to beckon the soldiers around him, and ordered: "Go and pass on the king's order, it's time to change the course of the Yalu River."

"Hey~"

The soldiers took orders, returned to the camp, rode on a fast horse, and ran all the way to the northeast.

After running across the path overgrown with wild grass, there is an open space.

open space.

Hundreds of thousands of coolies, driven by the Yan army, dug a [-] feet wide and [-] feet deep, winding all the way to a low basin trench in the territory of the extinct Liao Kingdom.

The trench is hundreds of miles long and is the result of more than a month of hard work by hundreds of thousands of coolies.

The other end of the trench leads to the Yalu River.

After the personal soldiers rode their horses to the Yalu River, they shouted loudly: "Send the order of the Generalissimo to change the course of the Yalu River."

The Yan army waiting by the Yalu River saluted in unison.

"Hey~"

The fuses of the explosive packs that had been buried long ago were pulled out, and the fire pockets were blown by the Yan army, igniting a little flame.

"Pfft~"

The fuse is ignited, burning rapidly.

In just ten breaths, the fuse burned to the end.

"Oh!"

The sky exploded, and earth and rocks flew across.

The piece of hard frozen soil between the ditch and the Yalu River was blown to pieces.

"boom!"

The river flows thousands of miles, the waves are rough, and the momentum is spectacular.

It is rare to see such a spectacle in decades.

The coolies standing on both sides of the trench saw that the big river diverted due to their efforts, and felt a little bit proud while feeling sad.

Even though the hearts of the soldiers of the Yan Army were boiling, they endured it and stood motionless where they were supposed to stand, watching the natural danger that the Koreans relied on was diverted.

When the huge current in the original river channel turned into a meandering stream.

The soldiers of the Yan army drove the coolies and filled the river with boulders, sand, and clods of frozen soil.

Since then, the Yalu River has diverted its course and poured into the basin in the former Liao Kingdom.

downstream.

Yang San leaned over and stood on the edge of the river, watching the river getting smaller little by little.

Behind him, hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses are already ready to go.

A month of sports battles made their morale rise steadily and reached the peak.

They are eager to fight.

The Koryo soldiers and horses on the other side of the river saw the Yan army dispatched in unison, thinking that the Yan army had made some moves, so they rushed out together.

The two armies faced each other across the river.

Goryeo soldiers and horses gripped their weapons tightly, ready to fight to the death.

however.

They didn't see any movement of Yan Jun.

Then, under their astonished gazes, the Yalu River slowly became smaller, smaller, and smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Until the rushing river water in the river turned into a puddle of water.

"Gudu~"

Among the soldiers and horses of Korea, whoever swallowed a mouthful of saliva first, the sound of swallowing saliva could be heard endlessly.

The Yalu River is gone!
The natural danger of the Yalu River they relied on is gone!
The biggest reliance they used to resist the Yan army is gone!
When they looked up at Yan Jun on the opposite side, they saw rows of clean and beautiful teeth.

Like a pack of hungry wolves staring at their prey, they gritted their teeth and grinned.

"Hey hey hey..."

Yan Jun's smile made the Goryeo soldiers and horses look more and more frightened.

A month of confrontation wiped out their morale, and the disappearance of the natural danger of the Yalu River wiped out their few arrogance and courage.

When Yan Jun was only in front of them, they felt great terror in their hearts.

"Soldiers! Don't be afraid! The Central Plains people are no match for my Koreans. When the villain Li Shimin attacked my Koreans, he was shot blind by my Korean hero Yuan Gaisuwen.

If Yan Guo dares to attack us Goryeo, Yang Yansi will only become the second Li Shimin. "

In the annals of Goryeo, Yuan Gai Su Wenqiang in the Tang Dynasty was so strong that he had no friends. The Tang army was defeated and defeated, and Li Shimin was killed and turned into a one-eyed dragon.

Not to mention whether Li Shimin would crawl out of the coffin angrily when he found out about this.

Anyway, the Koreans believed it was true.

After all, in their cognition, the world is theirs.

What Qin Huang Han Wu, Tang Zong Song Zu, Genghis Khan trembled under the suppression of their Goryeo.

Of course, no one cares whether they tamper with history to cover up the fear and humbleness deep in their hearts, or to fool the people.

The falsified history can only fool the people after all.

Those who have actually read the books and had contact with the history compiled by the Han family all know the truth, but they are unwilling to admit it.

However, when the tyrannical Yan army pushed huge boulders into the dry Yalu River, they had to admit their humbleness.

"Run!"

Someone yelled and ran away.

The others followed suit without saying a word.

Yang San stood on the bank of the river, looked at the river that was about to be filled, and said with a cold smile, "Don't even think about running away."

Hundreds of thousands of Yan troops followed closely behind the Goryeo soldiers and horses.

Chasing and running, the battle line is infinitely stretched.

No layout or offensive strategy is needed at all.

No matter how many nets the Koreans set up in the country, the final victims are always the Koreans.

The Yan army chased after the Goryeo soldiers and horses, driving them through one city after another.

At this moment, the Goryeo soldiers and horses are more like cannon fodder to help the Yan army break through the city.

Just three days.

All the troops of Goryeo on the banks of the Yalu River were cleaned up by the Yan army.

Although the impact of the Goryeo soldiers and horses was weakening, they had not yet reached the point of exhaustion, so the Yan army did not stop their attack.

However, as the supreme commander, Yang San did not follow behind the soldiers and horses of the Yan army, nor did Shang Qingzi follow behind the soldiers and horses of the Yan army.

Before dispatching troops, the two of them had explained to their soldiers their tactics after entering Korea.

First of all, with the remnant Koryo army as the vanguard, they drove them to break the city without bloodshed.

After the remnants of Koryo were exhausted, they rested in place and waited for further orders.

After Yang San and Shang Qingzi invaded Korea, they led a group of troops and appeared in front of a huge open field.

On the open ground, stands a tall bone tower.

Based on the skeletal head, layer by layer is built like a pyramid.

Even if the surrounding grass is everywhere, it can't hide the bones that have been blackened by the wind and sun.

The bones of the Han man became a badge for others to show off their meritorious deeds.

Yang San and Shang Qingzi felt great humiliation.

"It's... 10 people, right?"

Yang San gritted his teeth and growled.

Shang Qingzi said with a gloomy expression: "Not only..."

Yang Sanhong focused her eyes, "What do you think..."

"Send them back..."

"But I want to kill more!"

Shang Qingzi glanced at Yang San, and said in a low voice: "How many kills, Tu Guo, do you dare?"

Yang San exclaimed, "Isn't it crazy?!"

Shang Qingzi curled his lips in disdain, "I dare! As long as you can get His Majesty to allow me to lead the troops into Korea."

Yang San didn't dare to talk to Shang Qingzi, a lunatic anymore. He ordered his soldiers to say in a deep voice, "Send heavy troops to guard all the capitals in Koryo. Then please ask the officials of the Ministry of Rites to offer sacrifices to God and send them home."

"Hey~"

Just when Yang San ordered his soldiers, Shang Qingzi turned around and prepared to leave.

Yang San called to stop him, "What are you doing?"

Shang Qingzi said calmly, "Go and ask for some interest."

Yang San said angrily: "You are my counselor!"

Shang Qingzi's face turned cold, "I am a Han family son first, and your counselor second."

Yang San smiled wryly, and persuaded him: "Don't act recklessly, if you really kill too much, those officials in the country will definitely criticize you."

"Hmph! I don't mind if they call me Rentu!"

After leaving these words, Shang Qingzi strode away.

Yang San called him several times, but he was unmoved.

After seeing Shang Qingzi walking away, Yang San cursed, "You crazy!"

"Inform His Majesty of this matter immediately! Your Majesty, please get this lunatic away quickly."

……

Yanjing City.

Royal Palace.

After many days, Yang San's two memorials were placed on the dragon case in front of Yang Qi.

Lu Duan, Kou Zhun, Xiang Minzhong, Su Yijian, and Lu Mengzheng stood upright in front of the dragon case.

Yang Qi said with a gloomy expression: "Preliminary statistics show that there are as many as 30 skeletons in Jingguan in Koryo, all of which belong to the Han family. What do you think of this matter?"

Lu Duan and the five looked at each other.

Xiang Minzhong said deeply: "They have been living in exile for hundreds of years. It is the mercy of our ancestors that we can welcome back their bones now."

"The ancestors are so pitiful. They have the ability to send them to Korea, but they can't bring their bones back. What kind of ancestors are you, a bunch of sticks."

Kou Zhun cursed viciously.

Lu Duan and the others glared at him.

Kou Zhun opened his mouth, snorted coldly and did not speak again.

Yang Qi said in a low voice: "They are all loyal heroes of my Han family. They were buried in a foreign country and became capital for others to show off their merits. I am very annoyed. But I do not agree to welcome them back."

Lu Duan and the others were taken aback.

Su Yijian frowned and said: "The fallen leaves return to their roots, and their souls return to their hometown. This has always been the wish of my Han family. Now that we have the strength to welcome them back, if we let them live outside, we must bear the infamy."

Yang Qi frowned, and said coldly: "But I don't want them to die in vain. They died to conquer Goryeo. To welcome back their bones, all their previous efforts will be in vain."

"Oh!"

Yang Qi patted the dragon case and said solemnly: "When they died there, I will take it down and bring it into the Han soil, and make the place where they buried their bones a hometown. I will let them die well, and I will make their humiliation , into glory!"

Lu Duan and the others looked at each other, and saluted Yang Qi together.

"Your Majesty Shengming!"

Yang Qi glanced at them and said: "Since you agree with my idea, then do it according to my idea. Send an order to the officials of the Ministry of Rites, ordering them to go to Koryo to pay homage to their ancestors, and let them go to the ground for peace.

Then draft an imperial decree to Yang Yanguang, telling him that where the loyal bones of my Han family are, that is the land of my Han family.

Even if there is only an inch of land, it must be fought with blood! "

"Hey~"

Yang Qi set the tone for the matter of Zhongyi's bones, and Lu Duan and his party only need to follow suit.

After finalizing this matter, they began to discuss the next matter.

"Do you want to recall General Shang Qingzi?"

(End of this chapter)