"The money and food will be delivered within two days. Tens of thousands of elites will definitely come here in three days. If the King of Liang wants to be king under the protection of the Great Turks, he will block the baby Qin King over there for three days, and then the King of Liang will
The Turks will help you deal with that baby King Qin. When the great Turk army goes south, you will have a share of the first contribution!"
Zhao Yande's tone became sharper and he stared into Liang Shidu's eyes, motionless.
In the end, Master Liang backed down.
He didn't take things like Zhao Yande seriously, but he had to pay attention to the Turks. He sighed softly: "Please tell Jieli Khan that I will delay the Tang army for three days, or even longer."
"The King of Liang is really the King of Liang. Your wisdom and wisdom are naturally an example for me to learn from. I have resigned first, so Lian Yue must stay with me." Zhao Yande rubbed his hands excitedly: "When I think of that soft
Those soft hands and those jade feet make me drunk, really drunk!"
As he spoke, Zhao Yande walked down the city wall.
Liang Shidu looked towards the south again. After a while, a trusted general came up and reported: "Zhao Yande left, taking only the light cavalry guards with him. His subordinates are still packing their things."
"It seems that he is also afraid!" Master Liang snorted coldly.
"So, what do we do?"
Master Liang shook his head gently: "Let's explore the meaning first. The Turks are wolves, and the so-called princes of the former Sui Dynasty were just decorations. There were more than 10,000 slaves around them, all of whom were killed by the Turks.
He still wants to restore the country to the people captured from the Sui Dynasty, what a joke!"
Zhao Yande urged the horse to move quickly, and he couldn't even take care of the beautiful girl named Lian Yue.
"Hurry and report to the Khan that that little kid from the Tang Dynasty, King Qin, is sending troops to Liangcheng!" Zhao Yande had already started giving orders less than ten miles away from Liangcheng, and then took out a token: "Hurry to find Wang Wensu and ask that expensive guy from the Yang family to send troops!
"
After Zhao Yande gave the order, he still ordered the horse to move quickly.
The location occupied by Master Liang was Shuozhou, but he preferred to call it Liangcheng and Liangguo.
The location of Yang Zhengdao's later Sui Dynasty was on the grassland, about eighty miles east of present-day Hohhot, and about three to four hundred miles away from Shuozhou.
But it is less than 150 miles away from Yunzhou.
Cheng Yaojin's army has entered Yunzhou. The outposts outside the city have been increased tenfold, and all personnel are strictly checked. No entry or exit is allowed in Yunzhou City. Cheng Yaojin's order was to attack the Turkic flanks. However, Yang Zhengdao was not dealt with.
This is not because Li Yuanxing has forgotten that there is a person like Yang Zhengdao.
Instead, Li Jing told Li Yuanxing that there was a garrison in Yunzhou City itself just to keep an eye on Yang Zhengdao.
What's more, there are three surrounding small cities, each with 2,000 soldiers, so they can respond to each other.
For a general like Cheng Yaojin to take action, if it was just to eliminate Yang Zhengdao, but if it was to defend, it would be overkill. Therefore, there was no order for Cheng Yaojin to deal with Yang Zhengdao in the order.
At this time, Yang Zhengdao's side was also making plans to send troops.
Princess Yicheng was here, nominally discussing the fight to send troops together to attack the Tang Dynasty and restore the Sui Dynasty. But in fact, Yang Zhengdao never really expressed his position.
"Zhengde, don't you want to restore the former glory of the Sui Dynasty?" Princess Yicheng said with a hint of anger on her face.
"Princess! Isn't it bad now?" Yang Zhengdao asked back. In Yang Zhengde's heart, Princess Yicheng was just a marriage princess, and she was not qualified to be close to the Sui royal family.
Princess Yicheng's face twitched a few times, her teeth chattered, and her fists clenched and unclenched. She stared at Yang Zhengdao like a poisonous snake, but Yang Zhengdao pretended not to notice at all, stood up and faced outside the tent.
Go.
"Stop!" Princess Yicheng shouted angrily.
"Is there anything else, princess?" Yang Zhengdao responded calmly without turning around.
"You..." Princess Yicheng was so angry that she could hardly speak. The Sui Dynasty had already perished. Yang Zhengdao was the only person with pure royal blood besides himself. And he was also the only man who wanted to call on the Sui Dynasty.
In the old department, Yang Zhengdao must exist.
But why should I order him, as an elder or as a woman of the Turkic Khan?
At the moment, Princess Yicheng is still fighting for the position of Ketun.
Yang Zhengdao suddenly laughed and laughed a few times. There was a bit of sadness in the laughter: "Princess Yicheng, I still have five thousand soldiers to fight. Isn't that Yang Shanjing ambitious? Leave it to him.
Well, if we make a surprise, then Yunzhou can take advantage of it."
"I think back then, you were extremely talented..." Princess Yicheng knew very well that she, a junior, was already extraordinary.
It's a pity that the Sui Dynasty fell, otherwise...
There is no use thinking about this anymore. Although Princess Yicheng is a princess, she is just a daughter of the clan in the Sui Dynasty. There is another one who is one generation lower than her, but at this time she is already the concubine of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.
, the real Sui princess.
Yang Zhengdao ignored Princess Yicheng and left the tent alone.
Princess Yicheng wanted to say something more, but she heard Yang Zhengdao shouting from outside: "Come here, prepare a banquet!"
How hateful, Princess Yicheng gritted her teeth and left with endless regret in her heart.
On the contrary, Yang Shanjing was overjoyed after receiving the news. He had obtained five thousand soldiers and horses, which was equivalent to having his own power. He believed in one thing Yang Zhengdao said: raid Yunzhou and capture Yunzhou. Then he only needs to defend a few
God, waiting for the Turkic army to come and take over will be a great achievement.
Replacing Yang Zhengdao is not a dream.
The new Sui Dynasty still had the surname Yang, but it was Yang Shanjing.
The soldiers left, and the banquet officially began at this time. The voice of the singer even surpassed the neighing of the horses.
At the banquet, Yang Zhengdao raised a cup and said to a man wearing Han clothing next to him: "I hope His Highness the King of Qin will be satisfied with this gift."
"Please!" The man raised his glass to drink.
Who is this person?
Hou Junji! A brave and resourceful general who leads the army. He is young, ambitious and has dreams. He was ordered to lead the army on an expedition, but on the way he got the news that Cheng Yaojin was sending troops, and he remembered Cheng Yaojin's marching route.
Upon analysis, he naturally understood after years of fighting that Cheng Yaojin must send troops to Yunzhou.
Either to provide back-up support for themselves, or to outflank the Turks.
In any case, the destruction of Yang Zhengdao's force would be of great help to Hou Junji, the Tang Dynasty, and even this battle.
An arrogant, daydreaming remnant of the former Sui Dynasty, Hou Junji did not believe that his mere 5,000 remnant soldiers could bring even a trace of trouble to Cheng Yaojin, a veteran general.
There are only two questions that Hou Junji is thinking about at the moment. The first is about the order given to him, whether to harass the Turks' rear or go to the Khitan tribe first. The other is thinking about how to get Cheng Yaojin to leave a line for him.
The way back, after completing the task, how to return.
Don't think about victory, think about defeat first. This is the principle of waiting for the king to assemble and lead the army.
There was nothing left to talk about with Yang Zhengdao. After another glass of wine, Junji stood up to say goodbye. There were still reliable people he left behind. If Yang Zhengde had any recurrence, the ten dead soldiers would not pity their lives, let alone
They would sympathize with Yang Zhengdao's fate. As a sign of sincerity, Yang Zhengdao must keep these people by his side.
Yang Zhengdao did not get up to see him off, but was playing with the wine glass thoughtfully in his hand.
Before Hou Junji left, he went to another place. There was a small courtyard with civil engineering buildings. Hou Junji did not enter the courtyard, but knocked lightly on the door.
An old woman's voice came from inside: "My Yang family is also a royal family!"
Hou Junji sneered twice: "Can just anyone be granted the title of King of Qin? Don't live up to the mercy of my family, the King of Qin, for your Yang family. Please say goodbye so that you can take care of yourself!"
Hou Junji left. He had decided to let the Turks see his cavalry first.
There was an old woman sitting on the floor in the courtyard. She was wearing shabby clothes and the hair accessories on her head were mostly torn. But her magnanimity was extraordinary, a magnanimity that could only be possessed by a person who has been in a high position for many years.
.That shabby dress came from the Sui Palace.
The hair accessories are all belonging to the Sui Dynasty royal family.
The old woman closed her eyes slightly and sat there quietly. She had experienced too much.
The only thing I can think about now is to preserve the last bones and blood for the Yang family of the Sui Dynasty, the King of Qin of the Tang Dynasty!
There is a title that should never appear again. The current emperor of the Tang Dynasty is the King of Qin, General Tiance. But this title was inherited by others. What kind of person inherited such a title.
What kind of majestic and powerful man dared to launch an expedition just after the great changes that had just occurred in the Xuanwu Sect in the Tang Dynasty?
What a great Tang and Qin king!
The old woman's eyes suddenly opened, her sharp eyes seemed to see through the earthen wall, and she saw Hou Junji who was leaving. She saw this proud General of the Tang Dynasty.
The seemingly peaceful day is about to pass, and night falls.
The vanguard regiment of the Turkic army was led by Ashling, with 20,000 cavalry, and no herdsmen following them. Each cavalryman carried ten days of dried meat, which was supplied by various tribes in the Turkic territory. When it arrived in the Tang Dynasty, it was