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The First Champion Chapter 457



The First Champion Chapter 457

It is true that the Western Army has a way of using fortresses to fight. These veteran generals of the Western Army are well versed in the way.

Slowly exhausting you to death in countless fortresses, they cooperate tacitly with each other and are horns for each other. It is most suitable for fighting against a nation that is tough in field battles like the enemy, making you unable to use your strength.

Zhong Shidao's eyelids are drooping, and although his face is not old-fashioned, his body is a little stooped.

"Would the Khitans be willing to build a fortress in Yunnei?" Zhong Shidao said the biggest problem of this matter.

Although Khitan is so weak, it is a country after all, how could it allow Song's army to frantically build fortresses on its own territory.

The smile on Yao Gu's face was a bit gloomy, he glanced outside the Yanmen Gate, and the army ready to go, he held his horsewhip and said: "It's just built, what can he do, beat the Jurchen away in the future, I don't know what the situation is When the Khitans were working in the Northern Han Dynasty, did they ever ask the Liu family emperor? In the later Jin Dynasty, no one asked Shi Jingtang if he would like to be stationed in the army, right?"

If the former officials in the court were in power, they would definitely not do such a thing, and they tried their best to prevent the generals from recovering Yunnei and establishing such a feat.

But it's different now, Mr. Zhong breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "This time, you boy, you want to go with me, I have already sent someone to inform Bianliang, and we will make a decision after the court's order comes down! "

Zhong Shidao stretched out his hand and waved, the sound of drums and horns was loud, the Yanmen Gate was closed, and the sound of countless soldiers and horses starting, gathered into a loud noise.

Countless red tassels, like a sea of ​​fire, the second batch of Han family soldiers stepped into the land of clouds.

This time, the way of cultivating teachers integrated all the soldiers in Qinlong, and gathered another 7 people, and marched to the battlefield in a mighty manner.So far, in the small imperial court with mountains and rivers left in the Khitan, the proportion of power of the Three Kingdoms, the Great Song has almost equaled that of the Jurchens.

Only the Khitan, the nominal master, has the fewest soldiers and horses and the lowest combat power.

In Zhaodefang, a figure rushed in with a whoosh.

"Where's Da Lang?" Liu Qingshui shouted at the top of his voice.

The maids in the flower hall recognized this man, he belonged to Da Lang, and he was surprisingly handsome, so they pointed at him one after another.

After a while, Yunniang came over, chased away these little yellow-haired maidservants like chickens, and said with a smile: "Liu Tiju, please sit down and have a cup of tea. I will go in and let Dalang know."

Liu Qingshui recognized Yunniang and knew that she was the actual housekeeper of the house, so he nodded and motioned her to go in quickly.

In an elegant bedroom, there are all kinds of carpets and curtains, and from time to time, there are spring songs that make people's hearts shake.

Yun Niang spat secretly, and said through the window: "Da Lang, Liu Tiju from the Imperial City Department is here, saying that he has something important to see you."

After finishing speaking, after waiting for a while, Yang Lin came out while tying his belt, and Yunniang hurriedly bent down to tie it on for him.

"Qing Shui has been acting weird these past few days. When he sees me, he always sees me with eyes and nose, as if I owe him a lot of money." Yang Lin muttered dissatisfied.

Yun Niang smiled and said, "Da Lang is worrying too much, he still owes our family 10,000+ pennies."

Looking at her plump and protruding buttocks, Yang Lin smiled and pinched it, eliciting a coquettish cry.

"The prostitute inside is dead, you go and cover her to avoid catching cold. This kid is really too much, is it the old man who borrowed money at this time?" Although he complained, this is his best after all. Brother, Yang Lin still walked to the flower hall.

Yun Niang opened the door and came in to see, her pretty face flushed, the situation in front of her was too unsightly.

"why you?"

Li Feng, who asked a single sentence, was even more ashamed, and buried himself on the bed, not daring to speak.Yun Niang murmured, "Isn't this a crime?" Then she stepped forward and covered her with the quilt.

When Liu Qingshui saw him, he said, "Da Lang, I have something to do with you."

Isn't this nonsense...Yang Lin looked at him angrily, who knew that Liu Qingshui was justified, and he didn't look like he owed money at all.

He took out a delicate fan, which was very expensive at a glance.

The new Qi Wansu is as bright as frost and snow.It is cut into acacia fan, which looks like a bright moon.

Tuan fan and Wan fan were popular for more than 1000 years from the Western Han Dynasty to the Song Dynasty. After the Song Dynasty, they kept pace with folding fans, and were deeply loved by concubines, ladies, daughters of famous families, and refined scholars.

"You write a love poem, and let your family know how to make female celebrities embroider it. You must use high-quality Huizhou gold thread. Hurry up, and I will pick it up the day after tomorrow."

Liu Qingshui was a little embarrassed, he thought that Yang Lin must have understood his intentions, so he was still a little embarrassed, he snorted and flung his sleeves away.

"I really am!" Yang Lin looked at Xu Saiyue, who was smiling sweetly beside him, and said angrily, "If I didn't see that he is my best brother, I would have turned against him a long time ago, he is too arrogant!"

"It seems that Liu Tiju has taken a fancy to some girl, and wants to give a token of love." Xu Saiyue looked envious, which was too sentimental.

Yang Lin chuckled, held her in his arms, raised his chin and said: "The vulgar fans outside are not worthy of the poem I wrote. Although this poem is for Liu Qingshui to hook up with girls, it is actually my poem. Write to Hao Yueyue."

Xu Saiyue's cheeks were flushed, she quickly got up and spread out the pen and paper, and looked at Yang Lin expectantly.

Yang Lin took the pen and thought for a moment, although he said that this was written for Hao Yueyue, somehow he remembered the alluring beauty of Concubine Liu Gui, and wrote:

The east wind puts flowers and thousands of trees at night, and blows them down, and the stars are like rain...

549 Chapter Hongmen Banquet

Zhaodefang, the study.

Yang Lin reclined on the bed, rubbed his brows lightly and remained silent.Near him, Song Jiang was sitting, holding a memorial in his hand.

"The fort?"

The Western Army's method of dealing with Xixia is to cut your flesh with blunt knives, and slowly separate your flesh and bones.This fortress strategy was the most suitable strategy invented at that time.

Now it's being implemented in all states in Yunnei, Yelu Dashi... What Yang Lin is most afraid of is forcing this birdman to surrender to Dajin.

Yang Lin was a little scrupulous, so he didn't agree directly, but said softly: "If there is any way to deepen the hatred between Liao and Jin, that would be great."

Song Jiang was rather disapproving, his black face wrinkled, and he said with a light smile: "Young master, you only hate when the country is subjugated, isn't it deep?"

It is deep enough for others, but for Yelu Dashi, even so, he will look at it in the interests of the remaining Khitan.

When he had no choice but to surrender to the Jinren, it was not impossible for him to bite back.

After all, what Jurchen can do is to conquer these lands, and he can break them up to resist.

"After our fortress strategy is implemented, there will be no Jurchen or Khitan foothold in the entire cloud, and the way of cultivating teachers will definitely eat away at Yunnei inch by inch."

Yang Lin was a little entangled in his heart, Song Jiang stood up, leaned in front of Ruanta, and said in a low voice: "Young Zai, can you see if this can be done? After we separate Yelu Dashi from his men, we will find a chance to tie him up." Let Yao Pingzhong finish this fellow with a knife, and then kill all his henchmen and cronies, and send Yelu Yanxi back."

Yang Lin nodded after listening, and said: "This statement coincides with me. I had no choice but to admit Yelu Dashi at the beginning, because he wanted him to make Khitan stronger and hold Jurchen for us, so that he can have the energy to promote the New Deal. If you want to use the way of masters to fight fortresses, why would you need to go to such trouble to let the Jurchen Tartars beat Yunnei to pieces, and when we push forward, those common people will naturally welcome us."

"However, this trick is a common method used by the Khitan people. They have done this to the puppet country they set up in Youyan many times, and finally received their own territory. Will Yelu Dashi have been on guard against us for a long time? ?”

Song Jiang nodded with him, both thinking it was very possible.The two of them sighed for a long time, thinking about one thing, how to kill Yelu Dashi in the stone pit.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, Qin Qingqing came in with a tea tray, but saw both of them in a daze.

All of a sudden, the guy who asked me to say something was wrong.

This guy's snarl scared Qin Qingqing so much that her face paled and she almost knocked over the tea tray.Yang Lin was not affected, so he hurriedly asked, "What kind of poisonous plan is there?"

"Set up a Hongmen Banquet, first win a beautiful battle in Yunnei, and after the situation is stabilized, invite Yelu Yanxi to Bianliang or Qinlong. If he doesn't come, we have a reason to keep Yelu Yanxi. As a result, he was pushed on the head of Yelu Yanxi, and then both factions were finished, and we occupied Yunnei grandly and logically."


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