The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

The First Champion Chapter 599

Yang Lin pointed to the wine glass, and the maid next to him quickly filled it up. Yang Lin picked it up and said, "At this moment, there are countless good men from the Northwest fighting in the grassland. My king proposes that we should serve the first glass of wine first." Let's have a toast."

Everyone raised their glasses one after another, followed by Yang Lin and drank it all in one gulp.

After the wine was hot, a group of Qiang girls in the middle, dressed in silk clothes, danced in the wind like light feathers. Someone said with a smile: "Your Highness, this is a legacy of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, dancing in neon clothes and feathers."

These girls were all carefully selected from the clan. Their jade legs were straight and slender, their round and beautiful buttocks were exposed, their waists were slender, and their whole bodies were as graceful as jade.

Their bodies are light, their steps are graceful and graceful, and they dance lightly to the music.The dancing posture is elegant, full of magnificence and prosperity in the flourishing age.

Yang Lin also often heard people talking about the most famous dance in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. When I saw it today, it really lived up to its reputation.

This land in the northwest has retained its reverence and admiration for the prosperous Tang Dynasty until now. Yang Lin also secretly thought in his heart that he must reproduce the glory of that time and go further!

When everyone was immersed in this wonderful dance, a personal soldier stepped in and shouted: "Young master! Yunnei Zhanbao, General Yao Pingzhong killed Duanyun Ridge, recovered Yehu Ridge, and now he has hit the northern part of Zhongjing Mansion." Return to the mountain!"

With a bang, Yang Lin slapped the table and stood up, the splashed wine hung on his face, but he didn't look embarrassed, but a little heroic.

"Golden Dog has violated the border three times, and the blood and deep feud are irreconcilable, and the counterattack begins today!"

6 Chapter Seventy

The grassland in autumn gradually became colder, and Song Jun had already put on his military jacket.

Countless crimson robes gathered, like a sea of ​​fire on the grassland, it was Yizhou soldiers and horses following Wu Jie to chase Hebuler.

No one knows the situation on the grassland now. These Mongolian soldiers can't wait to go back, and they don't have any fighting spirit.

Following the Lou Shi to lay down some places, the looted things were pitifully small, not as good as the grass valleys of the Khitan before, but they paid a painful price for losing their old nests.

As the initiator of this incident, Hebuler's prestige is declining rapidly, and many tribal chiefs simply scolded him for harming everyone.

People's hearts are scattered, and there is almost no internal strife, let alone organize soldiers and horses to guard against the Song army behind.

Wu Jie chased all the way to Jinhe Mountain, while Yao Pingzhong and others led an army to oppress Baiyu River.

As long as they crossed the Baiyu River, which was the western flank of the main force of Wanyan Aguda's Jin army, the Jurchen would be exposed to the attack from both sides of the Song army.

The battle between Song and Jin has survived the most difficult time, and when it comes to fighting for the background, Jurchen is no match for Song.

In the autumn of the third year of Xuanhe, the northern border was defended three times, and finally ushered in the dawn of a counterattack.

The morale of hundreds of thousands of soldiers is like a rainbow, fierce generals are like clouds, elite soldiers are like rain, and money and food are abundant. Since the end of Tang Dynasty and the Five Dynasties, the trend of Hu Qiang and Han Weak has reached a turning point.

Yao Pingzhong ordered to set up camp on the west side of the Baiyu River, and sent people to contact Han Shizhong in Tanzhou, waiting for the opportunity to cross the river.

The mist in the Baiyu River was bleak and icy. Yang Keshi, who was keeping warm by the bonfire, gloated and said, "Po Han Wu killed Wan Yan Zonghan. Crazy onslaught, fighting inside and outside the Great Wall was too bitter. I heard that Han Shizhong had to withdraw to Tanzhou and Jingzhou several times for defense, but unfortunately there was a military order on the wall, if he dared to retreat a step, he would lose his head."

Han Shizhong's reputation in the Western Army is not because of his high official position, but because he is a troublemaker.

I don't know how many soldiers and men are very familiar with him, because he fought with people in Goulan Washe and went to the gambling house to save people, it can be said that he has completely humiliated the Western Army.

However, he fought bravely and made many military exploits. He was the best candidate for the generals of the Western Army to pretend to lead military exploits, so he has not received any serious punishment.

Later, he was lucky to go to the south of the Yangtze River to hunt Fang La, and by accident, Fang La was captured alive. The most important thing is to worship Yang Shaozai's family, and he has been on the rise ever since.

In the Western Army, the eyes of this old pawn were a little sour, and it was inevitable that they spoke with some teasing.

Yao Pingzhong was not in the mood to read Han Shizhong's joke, so he raised the binoculars and glanced at the opposite side.

On the surface of the vast river, the fog was so thick that nothing could be seen at all.

Yao Pingzhong sighed, and said: "This river has to be crossed by force, and you don't know how many brothers should die, you have to think of a plan."

Behind him, there is a young general from Hebei, pointing to the river: "This season, the river is freezing cold, and the only suspension bridge has been cut off by the Tartars. Even if you cross the Baiyu River, there is still a black river."

When everyone was at a loss, there was a sudden sound of horseshoes in the distance, and a small soldier rushed over, clasped his fists and said, "General Wang Zhi of Fengsheng Prefecture, and Zong Ze, the chief of the North Road of Juyongguan, led the troops to support."

Yao Pingzhong beat Lou Shi out of the Baiyu River, and Wang Ting and Juyongguan had already been conquered. They no longer needed to guard the city, and they liberated 10,000+ troops at once.

Holding his whip, Yao Pingzhong said: "Go, go meet the two generals, and brainstorm, they may have some good ideas."

In front of Constantinople, Yelu Dashi led the crowd into the city, and Xiao Baobao and others greeted him at the gate of the city.

The Allied Forces of Hundred Nations sounded too scary. The barbarians of the entire Liao Dynasty were panicked, and the emperor personally marched to fight this "life-and-death battle."

At that time, there were so many vassal states in Daliao, and the last one could mobilize 1 horses, and more than [-].

Now that a coalition of hundreds of nations has come, how many millions of people are there?Daliao has never paid so much attention to this place since he came here. Yelu Dashi even took the initiative to send someone to show his favor to Dal Song.

He had already made up his mind that he would go east and defect to Song Dynasty. After entering the city, Yelu Dashi inspected the city defense of Constantinople and was quite satisfied.

When he fled to the west, he took the craftsman's practice with him, which invisibly raised the status of these people.

Daliao's craftsmen were originally second only to the Song Dynasty, and some places had children even more than that. After all, they occupied more than half of the northern territory of the Han people, and there were millions of Han people under their rule.

Xiao Baobao patted his chest, his face was a bit fierce, and he said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, this city faces the sea on both sides, backed by our Liao land, and there are such soldiers and horses, it is Wanyan Loushi and Yao Pingzhong who led the troops to fight, the last general It can also be kept for His Majesty."

Yelu Dashi nodded, and said: "The most important thing for defending the city is Xiao Aiqing's will and morale. Otherwise, even a city as powerful as Jinyang would have been breached several times. This battle is about the life and death of our Khitan. I will work together with you dear ministers to solve the national crisis together."

The Khitan people on the city wall all raised their arms and shouted, and their voices soared into the sky.

Rolling stones and wood on the top of the city, bed crossbows and iron stoves, golden juice bows and arrows are fully equipped.

Yelu Dashi looked westward, his eyes were deep, with a hint of worry.

At this time, the Allied Forces of Hundred Nations are rushing to harm the western provinces of the Byzantine Empire.

These people are the same as the so-called Crusaders. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are bandits and bandits.

Wherever he went, he burned, killed, looted, raped a woman, plundered slaves, robbed property, murdered and set fire, and committed all kinds of evil.

In order to resist the powerful Turks and the even more powerful Khitan, Byzantium transferred most of its troops to Constantinople.

It's a pity that they still couldn't stop the Khitan's attack. As a result, the western provinces not only lost the court, but also lost most of their soldiers and horses, allowing these bandits to slaughter them.

The Holy Roman Empire at this time was different from its brother Byzantium. They were still implementing the backward feudal enfeoffment system.Even the vassals of my vassals, and the era of not my vassals, are not as advanced as the Spring and Autumn Period.

These people are more barbaric than the Byzantine Empire, and they want to rob them at every turn. The reason is that the Mongols are poor!

If they are poor, they will naturally be barbaric, because if they want to survive, they have to rob.

The Turks of the Seljuk Empire were not something they could offend, so they could only stare at their fellow Romans with hungry eyes.

Ferret, nicknamed "The One-Eyed Dragon", was the king of the Hohenstaufen dynasty and later the father of the red-bearded Barbarossa.

His son of the unified Germany had not yet been born at this time, Ferret was 30 years old, wearing a red robe with a layer of chain mail on the outside.

He had just inherited his father's title less than five or six years later, and married Judith of Bavaria, who came from the famous Welf family.