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Chapter 349 The crisis is approaching (1000 monthly tickets plus updates from last month)

A few days later, in the northwest of Pingzhou, about two hundred miles away from Haiyang City where Hu Biao and the others are currently stationed.

There is a Jurchen, a very typical cavalry camp.

Specifically, it looks very unorganized on the surface. Not only is there a lot of open space flowing out of the camp, but even the trenches on the edge of the camp are shallow, and the walls of the camp are also quite low and sparse.

But such a setting is indeed very convenient for the cavalry to maneuver, and it has the advantage of being able to advance and retreat freely.

And at the moment, in the largest tent of the Chinese army in the camp, Wanyan Loushi, who is 44 years old this year, is a dark-skinned, short man.

Seeing the generals Qianhu Meng'an, Baihu Mouke and other subordinates in front of him, his heart was filled with a renegade anger.

The reason for everything is that just about two hours ago, a group of rout soldiers who didn't even have horses and looked extremely embarrassed appeared.

It was those broken soldiers who escaped from Haiyang City, now relying on their legs after going through untold hardships.

Today, he finally fled back to the area where the army is located.

After some questioning, Wanyan Loushi learned from the mouths of these defeated soldiers that Haiyang City in Pingzhou was defeated by the Song army.

Even his second son, Wanyan Wulu, died there, which is a huge sad news.

Talk!Wanyan Loushi, who has been almost invincible since the war against the Liao Dynasty, is currently at his peak, how could he bear such a huge humiliation.

Immediately, he planned to gather a group of soldiers and horses under his command to go to Haiyang City to kill those Song soldiers and the civilians in the city, to avenge his second son.

It's just that facing Wanyan Loushi's plan, his subordinates such as Meng'an and Mouke all have different opinions.

For example, the army has not yet completely conquered Bei'an Prefecture.

If they are dispatched rashly, the army will be cut off by the Liao soldiers.

Or, their Jurchen and Song Dynasty are still allies at present, and they sent Wanyan Wulu with two and a half mukes to cross Bei'an Prefecture and enter Pingzhou;
Even if he was killed by the people of Song Dynasty, it still feels a little bit of his own fault.

Of course, Wanyan Loushi actually knew that all the above were just excuses and excuses.

The key reason is that they, the partial division of the Liao army, fought all the way to Bei'an Prefecture, and these Meng'an and Mouk thought they had enough.

Under the continuous siege of cities and territories, even the lowest fighters are well-paid.

Now more than ten animals have been robbed, as well as a larger number of slaves and women, food, gold and silver, and silk cloth.

So, they got used to the Baishan Heishui area.

I am not used to the hotter weather as I go south; I want to take the harvest of the plunder and go back to enjoy it.

However, the current concept of the so-called Jurchens only represents the alliance of multiple tribes, and it is not considered a strict Guo Jia.

Most of the meng'an, mouke, etc. are the leaders of some tribes.

Their subordinates are basically members of the tribe, and it is difficult for others to command them.

Therefore, even though Wanyan Loushi is nominally the commander of this Jurchens-biased army, he really can't force these people to obey the call to go south.

After some persuasion, Wanyan Loushi became annoyed.

After standing up abruptly, he drew out a dagger from his waist and slammed it heavily on the table in front of him.

He cursed in his mouth: "Look at what kind of success you are waiting for. Don't you be a dignified leader of the Black Stone Department, my Jurchen General Meng'an; you just robbed fifty or sixty mules and horses, and the total number of slaves and women is only a hundred. Ten people, is that enough?
Let me tell you, this place goes all the way south.

There are millions of people living in Bianliang, the capital of the Song Dynasty. Think about how many slaves and goods you can grab if you take it down there; after using these to support your Black Stone Department, how strong will it be in ten years at most? ?

Even if you can't defeat Bianliang, as long as you conquer the big cities of Daming Mansion and Hejian Mansion of the Song Dynasty, your gains from this expedition will be ten times greater.

Song people are just some trash that can't even defeat the Liao people. Even if they occasionally win a small victory, they can only get by chance with more than ten times the strength of the troops. Why should they enjoy these?
And these people are born slaves of our Jurchens, so how can they be qualified to be our allies. "

Under such a statement, Meng An, Mo Ke, etc. of the army all had something called ambition appearing on their faces.

It can only be said that Hu Biao and the others fought outside the city of Xiongzhou.

At least for the Jurchens, it really didn't achieve much effect.

After deciding to continue going south to Pingzhou, in the following time, the army led by Wanyan Loushi first sent more than 200 people to escort many spoils of war back first.

There is still an army of about 2500, and they are preparing to directly enter Pingzhou City.

Under the hatred of the tragic death of the second son, Lou Shi issued an order not to seal the knife after entering Pingzhou...

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When the time came to the afternoon of July [-]th, the person who reported to the rear finally came back.

They brought a series of good news, for example: Song Guanjia, Tong Guan and others not only fully agreed to Zhang Jue's request in Pingzhou.

Zhang Jue was appointed as the envoy of the Taining Army Jiedu, who knew Pingzhou.

In addition, Hu Biao and others needed supplies such as food, salaries, ordnance, etc., because the need for civilian labor was limited, and everything that was delivered at present could only be given priority to the army attacking Yanjing City, as well as Guo Yaoshi's ever-victorious army.

But that's not to say no, it's just that it will be a little later.

At that time, the Dengzhou navy will be sent to transport them one by one by sea.

For Hu Biao and others, everyone was naturally rewarded. As long as Hu Biao is already a fifth-rank official, he can take off his green official robe as long as he is promoted to another level.

However, Hu Biao and others who will leave this world sooner or later don't care much about these unavoidable duties of the Great Song Dynasty.

But Yue Fei's words, he was named as the sixth-rank doctor Youwu, and Du Yuhou of the Shengjie army. Compared with the original history, he did not know how many years earlier he emerged.

After receiving some news like this, Zhang Xian and the others let go of their last worry.

Even Hu Biao and the others, who had always been a little worried, were finally interested and held a grand celebration banquet, which was considered a reward for themselves, the soldiers of the Xuange Camp, and the people of Haiyang City...

It was night, many piles of fires broke out in the city, all the cattle and sheep seized before were slaughtered, and even the wine was brought out together.

After the cauldron was cooked, except for the staff on duty, everyone let go of their bellies and started to eat and drink.

It's just that when the old snake drank the turbid wine that should be in the category of rice wine, a sentence suddenly came from his ear:
"Old Snake, I, I'm here to offer you a bowl, if you don't drink it, you're looking down on me~"

After the old snake turned his head to look at it, he was a little bit overjoyed; because the person who said such a sentence to himself was actually a girl like A Li.

Good guy!This girl doesn't know how much she has drunk.

Anyway, not only was his snow-white face flushed red, but he was a little wobbly standing there.

The problem is that even so, this girl is still holding a clay bowl filled with at least half a catty of wine in her hand, and she seems to be looking for her own wine.

Talk!Doesn't this girl know that she is messing around in Xinjiang?

Besides, is there any old man who doesn't like to drink wine to a girl, even if he doesn't have any thoughts about this girl.

"Wait, I'll fill myself up first, or I'll say I'm bullying you." In an instant, the old snake, who was full of energy, took the jar and filled his own bowl with wine.

But after the bowl was finished, the old snake was surprised to find that Ali seemed to be even more drunk, but he still didn't fall down.

For this reason, he proposed a sentence: "How about doing three bowls in a row?"

Ah Li didn't speak, just poured his own big bowl to the brim, and the old snake immediately became excited when he saw this; but he didn't know that the biggest illusion in the wine market was that the other party was about to get drunk. up.

In the end, when the old snake shrank from the stool to the ground at once, it was only after seeing the smile on the corner of A Li's mouth, as if he had stolen a chicken and a fox, that he reacted:
not good!I was fooled.

In addition, I vaguely remembered that I offended this white-haired girl because of a little thing a few days ago; but who would have thought that such a little thing could be remembered by this girl for so long.

Sure enough, you must not mess with women.

In short, on this night, only three women, A Li, Zhan Xiang and A Fen, did not pass out.

A Fenna took care of the drunk and stinky old fart all night, but he didn't drink a drop of wine; A Li and Zhan Xiang were not completely drunk after they knocked down all the men.

(Ali's drinking capacity above is claimed by herself, the author does not guarantee the authenticity)

It's just that in such a happy night, they don't know that a huge crisis is getting closer to them...

(End of this chapter)