"I don't understand why the Duke needs to rest for a day before sending out troops."
Han Ji said on horseback.
He Lianrong glanced at him and said, "I don't understand either."
The two old ghosts looked at each other and pointed at each other.
"You want to trick this poor monk!" He Lianrong said, "The eldest princess is the Duke's wife. Why do you think the Duke takes a day off?"
Han Ji said: "The soldiers are tired."
This old thing!
He Lianrong smiled.
The army is marching slowly, scouts are coming and going, and they are constantly sending good news.
"Ningxing City Gate is closed."
"Many business travelers outside were intercepted by our rangers."
He Lianrong said: "Are you completely unconscious?"
What about the defeated troops?
Han Ji sighed, "I'm just joking with you. In an instant, you want to take revenge on me."
He Lianrong said: "She's gone."
Han Ji nodded, "Ning Xing is a big baggage, and I can't carry it with me. I can only pack lightly."
"The Duke is also very concerned about her, which is a pity." He Lianrong sighed.
"The Duke deliberately delayed it for a day to give her a decision. If she stays, everything will be easy. If she wants to leave, the Duke will not force her." Han Ji said: "Bei Liao is very big, but if Ningxing is lost, it will be easy.
Dead."
The essence of Northern Liao is all south of Ningxing, and now this area is in the hands of Northern Xinjiang.
The Shegu people are causing trouble in the far north. Where else can Changling go?
"That is the eldest princess after all." He Lianrong said softly: "Do you still think that she can go to Taoxian County and bow to Madam?"
Han Ji shook his head, "It's definitely not possible."
Changling's pride was engraved in her bones, making her bow her head to other women, and she would rather die.
Yang Xuan knew this, so he delayed it for a day.
He knew Changling would leave, and once he left, God knew when he would see him again.
"This stupid bitch, how can she raise a child who is so young and brought to a remote place?"
Yang Xuan was a little annoyed.
He glanced to the west.
There are Shegu people in the far north, and there is no place to stay in the east. Changling can only go to the west.
There are many mountains there, making it easy to defend but difficult to attack.
Changling, who was migrating, looked back at the direction of Ningxing at this moment.
"Aniang!"
Aguang in his arms raised his head.
Changling lowered his head. "Ah Guang, from now on, you will never see him again!"
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Yang Xuan has already seen Ningxing City.
After hundreds of years of continuous repairs, Ningxing City looks particularly majestic.
"It's just a little lower than Chang'an."
Han Jice will be coming soon.
Breathing a little short.
Not just him, everyone is like this.
This is the capital of Northern Liao!
For many years, countless people of the Tang Dynasty dreamed that one day the army would arrive here, at the foot of Yaowu City.
Today, Yang Xuan is here.
"I will have no regrets in this life."
Many people in the army were sighing with emotion.
"What would happen if Chang'an knew about this moment?"
"They'll be jealous!"
I envy the honor that goes to the soldiers and civilians of Northern Xinjiang.
The army stopped.
On top of the city, the defenders looked a little panicked.
"Morale is totally lost!"
Pei Jian said: "One drum can be used."
"That's Yang Gou, no, Yang Xuan?"
At the top of the city, a veteran was rubbing his eyes.
A group of generals looked at Yang Xuan solemnly.
"The eldest princess is gone and sees Ning Xing as a burden."
A general named Wang Shu said: "But this is Ningxing, the capital of Daliao for many years. If it is just lost to the Northern Xinjiang Army, I will have no face to meet the emperors of Daliao!"
Another general named Jiang Zheng looked at the crowd and said, "Enough blood has been shed in Daliao. Open the city gate!"
"Do you want to..."
Everyone felt contempt in their hearts, thinking that compared with Wang Shu, this man was really shameless.
But look at those soldiers, and then look back at the city.
Damn it, there's a fire in the city.
And not just one place.
"Someone is taking advantage of the situation!"
"Should we suppress it?"
No one cares about this.
"Open the city gate!"
Jiang Zheng was a general promoted by the late emperor and had high prestige in the army.
Everyone looked at each other.
"Open the city gate!"
Jiang Zhengchong
Someone shouted: "Thief, do you want to surrender to the enemy?"
Jiang Zheng looked at the man, "I said, open the city gate!"
"Thieves, die!"
The sword flashed and the man fell down.
"Open the city gate!"
Jiang Zheng shouted again.
The city gate slowly opened.
Yang Xuan, who was admiring Ningxing City outside the city, was stunned, "Is this a surrender?"
If he thought about it, he would have to hold on for two or three days anyway!
Yang Xuan even prepared how to deal with the defenders after the city was broken.
"My lord, there is a fire in the city." Pei Jian pointed to the city and said.
Yang Xuan looked up and saw a few puffs of smoke.
"What a dog says!"
Duke Guo of Qin was angry, "The first thing I do when I enter the city is to suppress these thieves!"
"The duke loves his people as much as his sons!" the crowd praised.
Qin Guogong said softly: "Those are all my money!"
The city gate opened and a horse came out.
Jiang Zheng looked at the army and turned around and said: "All surrender!"
Behind him were civil and military officials who had gathered spontaneously.
Everyone nodded.
Someone from behind cursed: "Traitor, you will not die well!"
Jiang Zheng turned around.
Choking!
The long sword is unsheathed.
"Enough people have died."
The war horse began to accelerate.
"What is he going to do?"
Everyone was stunned.
Jiang Zheng galloped his horse.
Shouting, "General Chiang Kai-shek of Liao Yun is here!"
The formation of the Northern Xinjiang Army on the opposite side remained silent.
Is this person crazy?
Jiang Zheng shouted: "Yang Gou, suffer death!"
Pei Jian raised his hand.
The archer behind drew his bow and nocked an arrow.
"Fire the arrow!"
The arrows flew over and turned Jiang Zheng, his men and his horses into hedgehogs.
This was Ning Xing's last courage.
Han Ji said: "If it were Chang'an, would anyone be like this?"
When the enemy finally arrived in Chang'an, could anyone show their blood for the Tang Dynasty?
No one answered this question.
Civil and military officials kept coming out of the city gate.
They're looking over here.
The civil servant accompanying the army said: "My lord, please surrender!"
This ceremony must be presided over by Yang Xuan.
No one can succeed!
The merit of destroying the country!
Someone is choking.
"Why are you crying?"
"I lament that our soldiers and civilians in Northern Xinjiang have been repeatedly bullied by Northern Liao for hundreds of years. Today, they are finally proud and proud."
Beginning with the Chen State, the Northern Liao Dynasty was the number one enemy of the Central Plains.
The Chen Kingdom declined, and the Northern Liao Dynasty coveted the Central Plains and invaded frequently.
At the beginning of the founding of the Tang Dynasty, the country was devastated and hundreds of industries were waiting for prosperity. The Northern Liao troops came to Chang'an and then retreated after reaching an alliance.
Since then, the two countries have continued to fight, resulting in heavy casualties among soldiers and civilians in northern Xinjiang.
Therefore, Northern Xinjiang became the place where people in the Tang Dynasty were least willing to immigrate.
Han Ji waved his hand and said, "Come forward in formation."
Groups of infantry lined up and moved forward.
A channel was formed.
At one end of the passage is Yang Xuan, and at the other is Ningxing's civil and military officials.
Yang Xuan rode his horse and walked slowly.
The soldiers on both sides were looking at him.
Everyone felt the glory of destroying the country.
And this honor comes from him.
The monarchs and ministers of Chang'an are gnashing their teeth and want to strangle Bei Xin and strangle him.
But he appeared here with his subordinate Hu Ben.
Fight all the way.
The journey has been difficult.
It's not an exaggeration to say that it's a rough road.
Northern Liao was destroyed.
Even if the people within the Tang Dynasty were beaten into dog brains, they would not have to worry about being robbed by foreigners. Even if there were refugees everywhere, at least they could come to this kind of place.
After taking the Northern Liao Dynasty, within fifty years, the Tang Dynasty did not need to worry about insufficient fields for cultivation.
The founding emperor of the Tang Dynasty once said that there should be land for cultivators. This slogan could only be realized in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China. But now, Yang Xuan has once again fulfilled this promise.
This contribution is unimaginable.
What will be written in the history books?
Behind, Lin Feibao and others followed.
Lin Feibao thought of the time when Emperor Filial Piety and the officials in the Eastern Palace discussed how to suppress Bei Liao.
At that time, Emperor Xiaojing said with high spirits: "I thought that as long as the Tang Dynasty worked hard and reorganized its army, it would only take ten years to wipe out the Northern Liao Dynasty."
"Your Majesty!" Lin Feibao lowered his head and said softly: "Look! My young master is at the gate of Ningxing City right now, preparing to surrender. Your wish back then, my young master, has been fulfilled on your behalf."
A tear fell.
Yang Xuan rode his horse to the front and looked down at the civil servants who came out.
The civil servant presented a seal with both hands.
This was specially left by Changling.
Logically speaking, Yang Xuan should have dismounted and taken it over, and then comforted him with gentle words.
But he didn't move.
"Duke!"
Everyone was puzzled.
Yang Xuan pointed to the sky.
"Over the past hundreds of years, the Northern Liao Dynasty has repeatedly invaded the Tang Dynasty. How many families in Northern Xinjiang have an account book written in blood?"
Everyone was shocked.
The eyes of the soldiers gradually turned to anger.
The civil servant was a little embarrassed, raised his head and smiled flatteringly, "What does the Duke want?"
When the country is overthrown, all moral integrity is gone.
"I want you to kneel down to Northern Xinjiang and kneel down to that big flag! Kneel down for the sins of hundreds of years!"
Behind Yang Xuan is a big flag with the word "Bei Xin" written on it.
He stared at the civil servant.
"kneel!"
That hand was on the handle of the knife.
Murderous intent bursts out in his eyes!
The civil servant almost didn't think about it, his knees softened, and he knelt down.
Yang Xuan looked up at the civil and military officials, "Wait, all kneel down!"
"It's time to kneel!" Wang Shu said seriously: "We must atone for Daliao, no, for Northern Liao!" As he said that, he took the lead in kneeling down. Not far away from him was Jiang Zheng, who was shot into a hedgehog.
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A pair of knees bent, and they knelt down toward the big flag, toward the northern Xinjiang direction.
puff!
The wind blows and the big flag roars.
Several sergeants set up the tables and put on the incense burner.
Yang Xuan dismounted.
Someone lit three sticks of incense and handed them to him.
Yang Xuan came over holding incense.
Bow.
Insert three sticks of incense into the incense burner.
An accompanying metaphysics professor came forward, holding the big flag, and stood behind the incense burner.
In those years, countless soldiers and civilians from Northern Xinjiang were kidnapped to Ningxing and became slaves, leaving their souls homeless after death.
Ning Yayun stood to the side, "Calling the soul!"
Yang Xuan raised his hand.
At this moment, countless scenes flashed through my mind.
The horses' hooves trampled the crops, the long knives passed over the farmers' necks, and the spears pierced the old people...
The abducted women were crying, hoping that someone would come to save them.
The men who were kidnapped staggered and looked back at their homes.
Once gone, there is no possibility of the soul returning.
Today, Yang Xuan came as the Lord of Northern Territory.
He raised his hand.
Look at the sky.
It was as if I could see people flashing across the sky.
"I swear, this scene will never happen again!"
Yang Xuan's voice echoed under the sky, "Whoever invades the territory of the Tang Dynasty, whoever kills the people of the Tang Dynasty. Whoever steals the property of the Tang Dynasty, I swear, the Tang Dynasty and them will never stop until death!"
Han Ji changed color in horror.
"The Duke..."
"This is an oath that will cause headaches for future emperors!" He Lianrong's eyes were full of wonder, "But this is the emperor in the eyes of a poor monk, and this is the master of the resurgence of the Tang Dynasty!"
Woo!
A gust of wind blew up along the incense burner.
Rolling up those incense sticks, they shot straight into the sky.
"Oh my God!"
People who saw this scene were stunned.
Yang Xuan raised his head.
The whirlwind blew violently, and the incense head suddenly shone.
Yang Xuan looked at the sky, "The soul is back!"
The whirlwind rolled around his body and his long hair was flying.
"I swear, I will never forget this scene in my life!" Han Ji murmured.
Countless people knelt down.
He lowered his head towards Yang Xuan.
In July of the 14th year of the Great Qian Dynasty, Duke Qin of the Tang Dynasty and Yang Xuan, the governor of Northern Xinjiang, destroyed the Northern Liao Dynasty!