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Chapter 972 Two people's expectations

The most recorded things in the annals of history are not warriors, but emperors, generals, great Confucians, or members of aristocratic families...

These people all have one thing in common, that is, they have control over the current resources.

Looking at Fei Le who died in front, Wang Laoer said: "Could this person go down in history?"

"I can't get on." The old thief shook his head.

"Why?" Wang Laoer asked.

Han Ji did not forget to give the old thief a blow: "Have you ever thought about this?"

The old thief said: "I probably have more history books at home than I have learned in the state."

"What's the use of reading history books?"

"Look for the noble's whereabouts and the number of items buried with him."

Wang Laoer glanced at Han Ji.

Han Ji turned away and refused to humiliate himself.

"Then why not?" Wang Laoer admired Fei Le who refused to escape.

The old thief said: "Do you think historians are selfless? When historians write history books, they describe the words and deeds of emperors and major events in a country, followed by biographies of famous people. Even if a small guard has saved Kunzhou, he has no chance.

Enter the eyes of historians."

"Why?" Wang Laoer said angrily.

"Why?" the old thief said with a smile: "Most of the characters recorded in the annals of history can influence the current situation."

He asked Wang Laoer, "Does Laoer understand now?"

Tu Chang nodded slightly to him to express his gratitude... Yesterday Tu Chang looked for the old thief and asked him to think of a way for Wang Laoer to find his goal in life.

For example, the general.

For example, the emperor's bodyguard commander.

Tu Chang thought the old thief's method was very good, at least it inspired Wang Laoer's competitive spirit.

"Have you never thought about being in the history books?" The old thief continued to induce, "If you want to be in the history books, you must either be a high-ranking official or a general."

Wang Laoer shook his head, "It's not good to be included in the annals of history."

"Why?" The old thief was a little angry.

Wang Laoer asked: "How many of the great figures in history have their tombs preserved?"

Well!

As a leader in this industry, the old thief seems to be a little confused when faced with this problem.

"Just those big names in biographies." Wang Laoer added.

The old thief coughed dryly and said, "Either it's stolen, or it's not guaranteed until the end of the year."

"Look." Wang Laoer said confidently to Tu Chang, "I've already told you, there's no good in being too promising. You don't believe me."

Tu Shang sighed, "Hey! What will you do in the future? Have you ever thought about honoring your ancestors?"

"I've thought about it!"

Tu Shang was overjoyed, "Then you should work hard, otherwise how can you honor your ancestors?"

"I have thought of a way a long time ago."

"What method?"

"If I cut myself off, the Duke will definitely want me to enter the palace. Well! Then I will be the eunuch... ow!"

Wang Laoer was being chased while covering the back of his head. The old thief had a dark look on his face.

The strangulation battle in the city is still going on.

"My lord, the soldiers and civilians of Yangcheng are resisting fiercely!"

Nan He came to report.

"It's rare!" Yang Xuan said with a smile: "In recent years, we have been invincible and attacked every attack, which makes the whole army a little arrogant. Today is a rare and good opportunity. Send the order and take turns to eliminate them."

The new soldiers followed the old soldiers into the city.

"The Duke decrees that anyone who resists will be killed without mercy!"

Zhao Yong told his subordinates about the danger of this fight, "Perhaps in the kitchen, by the well, anywhere you see, everyone will kill you! Don't be merciful, even if you kneel down to ask for help,

If you want to surrender, you have to see where his hands are first. Remember?"

"Remember!"

Zhao Yong reminded again, "I brought you here with me. I hope I can take you back with me and come back alive! Let's go!"

Although there was fierce resistance in the city, the large-scale resistance was gone.

The official residence had been cleaned up, and Yang Xuan was welcomed in.

"The scouts came to report." Jiang He'er came in with the documents, "I found that the Taizhou scouts did not entangle with our army's scouts and left with one strike."

"Um!"

Yang Xuan sat down.

Jiang He'er stood behind him and leaned over, "Duke, Yelvshu is outside asking for an audience."

Yang Xuan nodded and Jiang Heer went out.

Ye Lushu smiled apologetically when he saw her, and Jiang He'er said, "Follow me."

"Yes yes yes!"

Entering the lobby, Yelvshu nodded and bowed in salute to everyone, and finally knelt down and said, "I have met the master."

King Yong looked carefully and saw his beaming look, and he couldn't help feeling disdainful.

Yang Xuan smiled and said: "The city was broken very quickly this time, and you have contributed a lot."

Yelvshu said flatteringly: "It's all about the master's power, the villain is just lucky."

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "By the way, why is there so much resistance in the city?"

The most reliable thing to ask about this matter is Yelvshu.

Yelvshu said: "Feile has been guarding Yangcheng for more than ten years. He is the stupidest person and is too kind to the people..."

Turns out he is still a good official.

Yang Xuan understood and sighed: "He is a good man."

King Yong nodded, "It's a pity that we are in Northern Liao."

Yang Xuan said: "Ye Lv Shu."

"exist!"

Yelvshu was extremely excited as he probably knew that the reward was coming next.

"Yangcheng will be an important place in our northern territory next, so you can be the magistrate of Yangcheng County!"

Prince Yong's eyes narrowed.

Yelvshu kowtowed happily, "Thank you so much, master!"

Yang Xuan said: "Inform Nan He about this. In addition, the death camp will enter the city and be unified under the command of Ye Lushu. Please help me completely quell the civil unrest in Yangcheng!"

"Take orders!"

Yelvshu happily stood up and left. After walking a few steps, he felt something was wrong, so he turned around, saluted again, and walked out in a hurry.

"This person is shameless!" Jiang He'er said.

Yang Xuan smiled and said: "So, from the perspective of Northern Xinjiang, is it good or bad?"

"Yes!"

"I serve as the governor of Northern Xinjiang. From a public perspective, I should praise morality and punish shamelessly. But I cannot be morally obsessive, otherwise, it will be a disaster for Northern Xinjiang."

Jiang He'er was a little curious, "Yelüshu's attitude seems to be more flattering. He looks like a villain."

"Because he knows that from now on, he will only have one path." Yang Xuan said: "Follow me and go on one path. Of course, he can also follow others, but few slaves with three surnames will have good results."

King Yong asked: "If the Duke of the country orders him to lead the army in the purge, aren't you worried that he will spare his fellow tribesmen?"

"No!" Yang Xuan said: "For these people, the more of the same race they are, the more ruthless they will be."



When Yelvshu left the official residence, he said to the guard leading the way: "Master, do you have any rules?"

The guard asked: "What are the rules? What if they are there, and what if they are not?"

"Yes, of course the master will do whatever he says. No..." Yelvshu smiled and said, "I'm just afraid of disturbing the master when he sleeps at night."

The guard had already received Yang Xuan's hint and said, "No."

Yelvshu smiled and said, "That's it, master, please watch carefully."

He took his more than a hundred men and joined the death camp.

"Let him take command?"

Suo Yun was puzzled.

After all, he is also a battle-hardened warrior and has made great achievements. He has been registered as a citizen of Northern Xinjiang a long time ago. How come he was replaced by a wealthy businessman today?

If it were someone else, the guard could have let him go, but Suo Yun was different. The guard said softly: "Master said, he will be more ruthless, let's just watch the excitement."

Suo Yun suddenly realized, "Oh! But, I can also be cruel!"

The guard smiled and said: "Suoyun is one of our own!"

Suoyun stood there blankly.

The guard patted him on the shoulder, "These are the master's exact words!"

The guard left.

Lan Jian came cursing, "Can we still be inferior to a wealthy businessman? Master, this is too biased!"

Snap!

He covered his face and looked at his brother in shock, "Brother, you..."

Suo Yun said in a deep voice: "Just follow the master's instructions."

"But how much contribution have we made to our master over the years? Why not be as good as a wealthy businessman!?" Lan Jian took a step back after speaking.

Suo Yun said: "The master just said that we are our own people!"

Lan Jian was also stunned.

"One of our own?"

Lan Jian's lips trembled, "I know that the master has never taken us seriously, so..."

Suo Yun nodded, "The resistance between the soldiers and the people in the city is fierce. The Taizhou reinforcements are probably not far away, so they must be wiped out as soon as possible. In this way, countless people will inevitably be killed. This kind of thing has a bad reputation, do you understand?"

If you are not one of your own, who will care about your reputation?

Lan Jian knelt down and cried loudly.

"I have endured and endured. I thought I would never have the chance to be an upright human being in this life, but I didn't expect it!" Suo Yun patted him on the shoulder, "Cry! You have suffered a lot in these years."

Not far away, Uda looked at this scene, shook his head and sighed.

One of the guards asked: "They can be considered happy after all their hardships. Shouldn't they cry with joy?"

Uda said: "When doing things for the master, you should do your best. As for the other things, just leave it alone. You see, that's the case for me. Now my life is just a little bit worse than that of my second brother!"

The less you think, the more you gain and the easier it is to be satisfied.

Yelvshu and his people stood on the long street and shouted: "Those who come out to ask for surrender, if they count to ten, let bygones be bygones!"

The knights passed his words on to each other.

"Ten numbers..."

The sound extended and echoed.

"Those who stubbornly resist will be killed!"

After ten breaths, only a few hundred people came out!

Yelvshu sneered, and the confidant beside him whispered: "Alang, if you take action, our reputation will be ruined in the future."

Shangganzi killed his own people for the sake of Northern Xinjiang. His reputation is not enough to describe him.

"You think I don't know?" Yelvshu sneered: "I used to be able to have both sides, but now that I have reached this point, there is no room for maneuver.

The worse my reputation is, the happier my master is. Do you understand?

Don’t worry about your good reputation. The more ruthless you are to your own people, the more confident your master will be about me!”

The heart is silent.

Yelvshu raised his hand.

"Those who can set fires will set fires!"

Puff puff puff!

The torch is lit.

"Don't go in if you can shoot them with arrows!"

The proportion of bows and arrows in the Northern Xinjiang Army is very high, and almost everyone has one.

Bow and arrow in hand.

"Break down the door and kill anyone you see!"

"Bang!"

The door was knocked open, and the people inside shouted and rushed out.

"Fire the arrow!"

"Leave no one behind!"

"Last hit!"

"Inventory!"

Yang Xuan was very satisfied after learning about the progress of the campaign.

King Yong was a little curious. "Why do you dare to reuse foreigners?"

"Did I reuse it?"

Yang Xuan smiled.

"That Yelvshu..."

"For a long time, Yangcheng will become a factor of instability in Northern Xinjiang, and the remaining people's hatred of Northern Xinjiang will become deeper and deeper. The only way to completely solve it is Yelvshu!"

"Just because he was ruthless?"

"In addition, he is a businessman and understands the thoughts of these people better."

"Then you are taking advantage of me."

"The victory over Bei Liao's territory is not a simple matter of appeasement and governance. Many troubles will follow. These troubles will take decades or even hundreds of years to gradually disappear. But where did I get so much time? Your Majesty should know in Chang'an. What will happen if I am held back by Beiliao?"

He looked at his elder brother and thought whether this man would hit him or not.

King Yong nodded, "Chang'an will send troops without hesitation."

This person is becoming more and more interesting.

Yang Xuan smiled and said: "What did the king do for fun in Chang'an?"

"Read a book in the house, or play chess, or just be in a daze."

"How did you feel about this trip?"

“Interesting and looking forward to it.”

"Oh! I wonder what the king is expecting?"

“Looking forward to it, it’s a worthwhile trip!”



"drive!"

Countless cavalry rumbled across the country.

On horseback, Lin Jun looked stern, "Urge the scouts, don't care about the casualties, I only want the result of the Battle of Yangcheng!"

"yes!"

A group of cavalry passed the large group of people and headed forward.

Shen Changhe said: "Sang Yuanxing should send someone here."

Lin Jun nodded.

Not long after, a group of cavalry appeared.

"It's our scout!"

The scout brought bad news.

"Yangcheng is under siege."

Lin Jun looked back at his subordinates and said, "Slow down, let the soldiers conserve their horsepower, send people to pick up the baggage, and beware of surprise attacks."

All his subordinates agreed.

Lin Jun took a deep breath and said: "I have a hunch that if Yangcheng cannot be defended, Yang Xuan must know that I am coming with my army."

"Who will stop us?" Shen Changhe said with a smile.

"I hope it's Yang Xuan, and I hope it's his general. In this way, I can judge his movements."



"Yangcheng has fallen!"

Sang Yuanxing received the bad news.

He stared blankly at the scout who reported the news, and asked for a long time: "How did it break so quickly?"

"It is said that Yelvshu acted as an internal response and opened the city gate!"

Sang Yuanxing said oh, and then suddenly became furious, "Here comes someone!"

Several clerks came in.

"Your Majesty."

"Pass on my order to capture and kill all Yelvshu's family members, relatives and friends!"

"Take orders!"

Officials and generals arrived.

After learning that Yangcheng had fallen, the atmosphere was tense.

"Your Majesty."

Just when the atmosphere was heavy, a messenger arrived.

"It's Mr. Lin's messenger!"

"please!"

Sang Yuanxing's face glowed red.

The messenger came in with bright eyes, "The messenger said, he is here!"

Sang Yuanxing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Tell Ambassador Lin that I am in Lijiang. If the army comes, I will definitely attack Yang Xuan from the city!"

The messenger nodded, "In that case, I will resign!"

Sang Yuanxing said: "Tell the whole army, the whole city's soldiers and civilians this good news!"

Later, listening to the cheers in the city, Sang Yuanxing, who had been too nervous these days, relaxed and took a nap.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised.



"My lord, we found 30,000 reinforcements from Taizhou!"

The city had just been cleared, and carloads of corpses were being pulled out of the city. Yang Xuan was thinking of taking the opportunity to rest for a long time, but he didn't expect bad news to come.

He summoned his men.

"My lord, I would like to go as an official!" Pei Jian asked for a fight.

Yang Xuan shook his head, "Lin Jun, known as the famous general of Northern Liao. I wanted to fight with him last time, but he was in a hurry to capture Taizhou. I thought about capturing Neizhou, so I had a fight. This time, I will go !”

(End of chapter)


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