Chapter 136 Bloody Battle of Xuanhuang [six]
Some people live but only have one body left.
Some people die but live in everyone's hearts forever.
Ahem.
This description seems to be a bit too far.
But Dongfang Bai believes that Zhao Yi, the old and obscene name, will definitely be firmly engraved in the hearts of every Mongolian in the next hundred years!
"How sinister a person can only think of his family and friends when he wants to die.
Instead, I was thinking about cheating others to death?”
I muttered like this.
The conversation between the two a month and a half ago gradually flashed in Dongfang Bai's eyes.
"The emperor died???"
On the Lan family's courtyard wall, Dongfang Bai, who guessed the news, screamed in shock.
"Shh, you whisper, yell so loudly, are you afraid that you won't die fast enough?"
When he said this, a feeling of helplessness flashed in Lanli's eyes.
"The emperor died, and the Mongols rushed to Xiangyang after receiving the news. I think the demon star came to the world yesterday was a strange phenomenon caused by Zhao Yi's death."
"No, Lanli...you mean the emperor is really dead?"
"Call the master."
"Master! Are you just saying true?"
"It should...yes..."
Speaking out the question in a positive tone, Dongfang Bai could hear that Lan Li had confirmed Zhao Yi's "death".
It's just that because I didn't see it with my own eyes, I was unwilling to give him a definite answer.
"Emperor, dead, what should I do if... the new emperor?"
Over the past year, Dongfang Bai's political sense of training by Lanli has made her feel a vague premonition.
Zhao Yi is dead.
Yue Pengju was promoted by Zhao Yi.
When Zhao Yi died, for Yue Pengju, he had no backer.
A general who had no backing was at the time of the emperor's death.
It seems that besides rebellion, there is only one dead end left?
Thinking of this, Dongfang Bai suddenly shuddered.
He grabbed Lan Li's sleeve with one hand and spoke in Lan Li's shocked expression:
"We'd better leave quickly. Since Zhao Yi is dead, we can't stay in Xiangyang City anymore!"
Lanley: "???"
"What do you think of me? Your backer has arrived. You are still in Xiangyang. Do you want to accompany him to be buried with Yue Pengju?"
Dongfang Bai's tone is quiet:
"If I had known this was the case, we wouldn't have come back yesterday..."
Lan Li laughed silently when she heard this.
He gently patted Dongfang Bai's head. Before Dongfang Bai's hair was angry, Lan Li chuckled and said:
"Don't think so much, things should not be as serious as you think."
“Not serious yet?”
"Well, it's not a big deal to just die an emperor."
When Dongfang Bai heard this, his chin almost fell to the ground.
With his hands brushing the exaggerated expression on Dongfang's white face, Lan Li chuckled and explained:
"The emperor is the emperor, Yue Pengju is Yue Pengju, and the Lan family is the Lan family.
The three cannot be confused.
When the emperor dies, Yue Pengju may be pulled out to be buried with him, and the Lan family may suffer some losses.
but!
Today, I will teach you a lesson, remember it.
Anyone who is famous for aristocratic families in this world will never be affected too much by the death of an emperor.
The emperor can take turns to sit, but no matter who the emperor is replaced, every state and county in this country is still in the hands of the local aristocratic families!
If the new emperor did not want to rebel on the first day of ascending the throne, he would cause rebellion among all the aristocratic families in the world.
We must acknowledge the status of the Lan family in this country..."
"Tsk, always say these strange words, don't say these things I can't understand to fool me!"
"I'm fooling you?"
Lan Li couldn't laugh or cry.
"The Southern Song Dynasty is very big, it is different from your Black Wood Cliff, and the emperors of the Southern Song Dynasty are also different from your Nanzhao Kingdom.
Here, the essence of the emperor is just a patriarch elected by everyone.
Instead of having the power of life and death over everyone, just like the leader of your Sun and Moon God Sect.”
"...Don't explain to me about these things, these books have taught too much!"
Dongfang Bai turned a white shadow, and then began to move Lan Li to escape from Xiangyang...
After several times, Renli was also depressed.
He stared at Dongfang Bai's eyes and said directly to her:
"I am stupid, so I listen to smart people more. Can I, a master, cheat you?"
"you....."
"You, you, before it gets dark, you will get out of Daming Mansion tonight!"
"I....."
"What do you think about me? After Zhao Yi's death, the newly ascended emperor would definitely not like Yue Fei. He felt that Yue Pengju, who was abandoned by the new emperor, would have the chance to be defeated.
But you didn't think about it. Since Zhao Yi was able to be the emperor for more than ten years and knew that his death was approaching, he had never made any arrangements for what he had after his death?"
After being scolded by Lan Li, Dongfang Bai's face turned red.
But under Renly's straight gaze, he still subconsciously lowered his head:
"Who knows if he died suddenly? Maybe he didn't have time to arrange it?"
All right.
Dongfang Bai was still defending himself, but in fact he had agreed with Ren Li's words.
"Just do your own thing well. Remember, this time you are going north, you will only save Yue Pengju's life.
Apart from that, don’t worry about any other trivial matters no matter what you see!”
"Well...."
"Hear?"
"oh...."
Dongfang Bai, who was reprimanded, surrendered to Lan Li's "power".
At that time, Lan Li's figure was so dazzling in Dongfang Bai's eyes.
Like a wise man who knows the world!
Then, head north all the way.
Cross the Yangtze River, keep running.
On the first day she arrived at Daming Mansion, she happened to encounter the scene of the Jin people attacking the Daming Mansion wall.
Daming Prefecture martial law!
She, who had been involved in the city with her light skills, was directly brought to Yue Pengju after showing the waist card that Lan Li gave her!
Does Renli have such a great face?
This was the first thought that flashed through Dongfang Bai's mind when he saw Yue Pengju.
Immediately after Yue Pengju spoke.
What he said was like a thunderclap, exploding in Dongfang Bai's heart!
"Is it the boy from the Lan family who asked you to protect Yue?"
Dongfang Bai nodded blankly.
"Well, he has a conscience."
Putting down the wolf pen in his hand, seeing that the map of mountains, rivers and country on the table had already taken shape, Yue Fei nodded with satisfaction:
"I know that with his cleverness, I can definitely see through the key points in the situation!"
"Journal?" Dongfang Bai clenched his fists.
"He didn't tell you?"
"No...."
Dongfang white teeth creaked and creaked:
“He just asked me to protect you.
Before you are defeated, let me protect you from death!”
When Yue Pengju heard this, he laughed loudly.
When he smiled, the others in the tent laughed.
The group of people laughed for a long time, and Yue Fei suddenly sighed:
"If it were Yun'er and Lei'er, he would have half of his mind, and this Northern Expedition would not require a family to fight so quickly..."
thought?
Northern Expedition?
You are now surrounded by enemies, okay?
"Forget it, this is all fate. God treats Yue well...
Oriental girl, right?
During the next period of time, I will ask you to take care of my life in a certain family.”
Dongfang Bai: "..."
What's wrong?
Can't one of them say everything?
All the people of the Southern Song Dynasty have such virtues?
You deserve to be bullied!!!
Dongfang Bai was so confused that he arranged it behind Yue Pengju.
He became one of Yue Pengju's personal guards.
Then, in the following period, she saw with her own eyes how an old slut successfully arranged a huge chess game that almost covered the Jin, Liao, Song, Mongolia, Tubo, and even the Nanyang!
Taking heaven and earth as chessboard and sentient beings as chess pieces, we can calculate the hearts of heaven and earth and people, and make the moves like ghosts and gods!
The Jin Kingdom is coming.
From the selection of commanders, the selection of strikers, offensive tactics, and even many layouts outside the battlefield were all expected by Yue Pengju!
In other words, all the arrangements of Wanyan Zongzhu seem to be based on Yue Pengju’s plan!
What a baptism this is?
The Jin Kingdom attacked Daming Mansion for seven days and retreated twenty miles.
After retreating, the leading general of the Jin Dynasty indulged his subordinates, which led to his own ambush by Yue Fei and was made into dumplings by the Beiwei Army, who had been prepared.
Subsequently, the Jin army dispersed into small groups and wandered in the depths of the Central Plains where the Bianliang Road was located.
I want to eat the entire Northern Expedition Army by cutting off food, fodder and weapons, and by consuming it for erosion!
All of these were within Yue Pengju’s expectations!
Even when Wanyan Zongzhu wrote a letter to test Yue Pengju's words with Guo Yaoshi's deeds, it was almost no different from what Yue Pengju joked about himself many days ago!
What's this?
Prophet before you know?
Dongfang Bai finally couldn't help asking.
The answer she received shocked her heart!
"There may be a Taoist method in this world that is known beforehand, but unfortunately, Yue did not have the chance to learn it.
The reason why Yue could guess the movements of the Jin Kingdom.
There is no other reason.
Just review it more!"
When saying this, Yue Fei was smiling.
There is not much to do, it is just telling a fact to Dongfangbai!
One started more than ten years ago.
Keep reviewing, modifying, reviewing, correcting, reviewing......
From the beginning, the monarch and minister played chess.
During this period, we will be separated by thousands of miles, and we will be impressed by our hearts.
Now, one person has passed away, and the other person has carried everything left, and has arranged the chess game that has been verified countless times in his heart!
News came from thousands of secret spies lurking around the Jin Dynasty.
There were even more than ten thousand people who died of temptation during this period!
Every day, every day is collecting intelligence, every day is expanding expectations, and every day is calculating in my mind.
How can such a chess game go wrong?
Or, even if the general comes not Wanyan Zongzhu but others, what can you cry to Yue Fei?
That's right.
The emperor is dead.
But the emperor's thoughts before his death were probably different from what everyone in the world imagined.
He did not fear the situation after death, nor did he worry about his descendants, brothers, and blood relatives after his death, fighting for his chair.
I've expected it long ago.
Regarding the actions of the court officials and the ugly behavior of their own blood relatives.
Who else can know better than the emperor?
Maybe that day.
Zhao Yi, who was as thin as a bone and his mouth was no longer clear, died at the moment.
What I want to say most may be like this.
‘Finally, it’s about to start…’
......
......
Yes!
The beginning of this layout was with Zhao Yi's death as the beginning!
Initially, it might not be the case.
But after countless deductions and repeated expansion of the chessboard, Zhao Yi finally evolved into a chess game, which is best after he died!
He is dead.
The Southern Song Dynasty will inevitably have civil strife.
He is dead.
Yue Fei was afraid of the new emperor.
He is dead.
No matter who wants to ascend the throne, he will choose to take action against Yue Fei.
Even if we contact the Jin Kingdom, even if we lose the first Northern Expedition and recover the territory, we will do whatever we can!
This is something that no emperor cannot avoid.
No matter who it is, he cannot tolerate it. Under his nose, there is actually a general of a foreign surname who has the power to seize his imperial power at any time!
Because of this mentality.
During Zhao Yi's reign, the power in Yue Fei's hands became increasingly greater and greater.
It's so big that anyone feels afraid...
In this way, conflicts will definitely happen.
It is natural that the Northern Expedition Army was abandoned.
Afterwards, someone from the court contacted and the Jin Kingdom entered the venue.
Cut off the Yangtze River, making the Northern Expedition Army unable to obtain supplies.
If the Jin Dynasty continues to deduce, whether it is the use of scorched earth tactics, war of attrition, or even directly launching a bloody battle, it is within the acceptable range of the two!
Absent food?
A large river leads directly to the East China Sea. Over the past decade, a large number of "merchant ships" that have traveled between the South China Ocean and the Southern Song Dynasty have long popularized the importance of "planting" among the indigenous people of the South China Ocean!
That is to say.
As long as the Yangtze River continues to flow, the food supply route of the Northern Expedition Army will not be broken!
As for the Jin people, Mongolians, or the imperial court cut off the food route?
The Yangtze River is the lifeline of the Southern Song Dynasty. With nearly one million troops stationed, how could it be lost?
Not to mention others, it is the court itself. They dare to hand over the north of the Yangtze River, but do they really dare to hand over the control of the Yangtze River?
Don't dare!!!
The food problem has been solved.
Where are the soldiers?
On the surface, the Northern Expedition Army had only 240,000 elite troops.
But what about it?
There are five million Han people north of the Yangtze River!
What kind of people are most of these five million Han people?
Bandits, bandits, criminals, beggars, thieves, Ming Cult, Quanzhen, cult, warlords.........
Say it straightforward.
These people are either ruthless people who have firm enough body and have gained a foothold under the rule of the Jin Kingdom.
Or, because of his crime, he was sent to the north of the Yangtze River by Zhao Yi!
Are there any weak people among them?
Maybe there is.
But only in terms of quality, these vicious guys are trained by Zhao Yi specifically, one of the best soldiers in the world!
Have seen blood.
Less concern.
Have courage.
There is no way out.
Easy to convert into a soldier.
It won't hurt even if you die!
so.
Are there really a shortage of soldiers north of the Yangtze River?
As for how to arm these guys?
How could they willingly pick up their weapons?
The evil ghosts of the past gave Zhao Yi the best answer!
Compared with hunger.
Death, death on the battlefield.
It doesn't seem so unacceptable?
In the surrounding counties and counties, the counties were completely blocked by the Jin people.
In addition to taking up weapons to resist under the organization of the Beiwei Army.
Chapter completed!