Chapter 490: Sealing the Wolf and Living in Xu, I, and You!
Chapter 490: Feng Lang lives in Xu, both me and you!
The sky is high and the clouds are light, and you can see the geese flying south.
He is not a true man if he has not been to the Great Wall. He has traveled nearly 10,000 miles.
On the peak of Taihang Mountain, the red flag rolls in the west wind.
Today I have a long tassel in my hand, when will I tie the blue dragon?
Wang Lin spoke eloquently on the Zhending Tower in front of everyone, and a Qing Ping Le came out.
The emperor's poetry has been booming recently, and excellent works often come out, so he has been surrounded by ministers who record daily notes and Hanlin scholars who copy the emperor's poems.
Zhang Kui and other three disciples of the great Confucian scholars of the time accompanied him.
Wang Lin's peaceful and peaceful palace attracted all the ministers on the Zhending city tower to pay homage and shout that it was an excellent work handed down from generation to generation.
The Great Wall mentioned in this Que Ci is naturally the city gate used by the Qin and Han Dynasties to defend against the barbarians, which is also the outer Great Wall of the original hometown of Yanyun.
He slowly picked up his pen and wrote: "Yongyu Le·Zhending City Tower is nostalgic for the past. I also gave it to Duke Zong Rulin to encourage him. At the end of the autumn of the first year of the restoration of Yan Dynasty, I, together with all my ministers and generals, climbed to the Zhending City Tower to send envoys from all countries. Tuan, express what you feel."
He was a Jinshi in the sixth year of Yuanyou.
The vast area at the northern foot of Yinshan Mountain and north of Fengzhou is a place rich in water and grass in Yanbei. This grassland has always been a good horse farm for the Khitan people and a natural pasture.
Behind Yue Fei and other generals, Zhang Shuye's two sons, Zhang Zhongxiong and Zhang Bofen knelt down on the ground together, praying long live the emperor.
In his mind, the biggest difference between the founder of the Yan Kingdom and the previous emperors was that he was open-minded and could truly ignore others and employ them without doubting others.
What else could he doubt about such loyal ministers and generals?
"Throughout the ages, there are no heroes to be found. Sun Zhong seeks a place. Dancing on the pavilion and singing stage, the romance is always blown away by the rain and the wind. The setting sun, grass and trees, the ordinary alleys, where the slaves of humanity once lived. I think of those days, when they were fighting with iron horses, and they were able to swallow thousands of miles. Like a tiger.
Wu Jie and Wu Chang's brothers were stationed in Yunnei.
Hulunbao was originally a garrison for the Khitans to defend against the Mongolian cavalry.
Zongze was wailing. The prime minister finally couldn't control his excitement and had mixed feelings.
For such a holy king, even if he died for him, it would be an honor.
Therefore, in order to defeat the Mongolian cavalry, we must give full play to our army's agile response, rapid cutting, and flexible tactics of gathering and annihilating them, and at the same time, we must combine the terrain and weather..."
The emperor had no experience fighting the Mongols, so having such long text messages about the Mongols at his fingertips undoubtedly only shows that the emperor had done a lot of behind-the-scenes work.
It has been a journey of ups and downs, from the bottom county magistrate to the current cabinet minister, who took charge of the power of Yan.
Their eyes were all looking towards Shangjing in the distance.
Zongze chanted Que Qing Ping Le softly and praised: "Your Majesty's talent and learning are unparalleled in ancient times and modern times, especially the emperor's courage to point out the country. Even if the scholar Su comes back to life, he will not be able to catch up with him."
It is composed of the heads of Hebule, the great prince of the Borjijin tribe, an outstanding hero of the Mongolian grassland, and his seventy-four Mongolian warriors.
"When I was in Tokyo, I was grateful to Taiwei Zhang for his heroic march to Hebei to defend the enemy. I wrote a book about it and gave it to him. After the Battle of Huazhou, I stood on the Huazhou Tower and stared at Hebei and Henan. I felt sorry for the gray-haired Taiwei Zhang. Lead tens of thousands of soldiers to die for the country!
Today I am writing this poem on top of the Zhending City Tower to ask the Prime Minister and everyone to take care of me. In the future, I will banish the wolf to Xu, trample the Hu'er, and open up territory for the Yan Dynasty. I, and you, too!"
Only Zongze remained silent and silent.
Zongze bowed his head, knowing that this was the emperor establishing his prestige in public, and its meaning was far-reaching.
The generals were stunned, Mongolia? Are they worthy?
"Don't underestimate the Mongols. The Mongolian cavalry is no less terrifying than the Jinmen. The ancestors of the Mongols often said that hunting is the best teacher. It teaches the Mongols how to drive away prey and how to set up a battle array.
The purpose of gathering is to concentrate the strength to attack the enemy, and to disperse is to minimize the enemy's damage. Coupled with the flexible use of arrows, the Mongolian cavalry is invincible and invincible.
When Wang Lin faced the generals, he originally reminded them not to underestimate the Mongolian cavalry, but later on, it became an explanation of the Mongolian cavalry tactics. Not only the Hanlin bachelor beside him began to concentrate on recording, but also the generals such as Yue Fei
He also listened carefully, prepared to sort it out later, and immediately sent a letter to Yanbei for Han Shizhong to refer to.
Han Shizhong of Xijing divided 30,000 troops into Xuande.
Hua Rui had long known that a girl of Yang Yue'er's age would fall under the emperor's charm only if she could hold on for long.
As soon as the poem was written, Zongze burst into tears.
Zongze's face turned red and he was moved.
The emperor's grand heart and soaring pride aroused the excitement of all the ministers who accompanied him, especially the young generals such as Yue Fei, Zhang Jun, Yang Yizhong, Liu Qi, Zongying, etc.
At this moment, on the grassland where the grass grows and the orioles fly, Hulun Fort is gradually deserted with the destruction of the Khitan. A troop of Yan soldiers and horses gallops over and quickly builds a small Beijing temple on Hulun Fort.
Wang Lin smiled, but looked back at Yue Fei and other generals and said: "The Canglong I call is not a golden man, but a Mongolian."
Yang Yue'er, who was standing behind Huarui, had a blush on her pretty face.
Liu Yanqing and his son led the army out of Yanmen and headed north to Liangcheng.
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He became an official in Damingfu, Hebei Province.
When Guan Hai led the Mongols to leave Zhending, the pocket array set up against the Mongols began to be slowly tightened.
Not only did he not doubt it, he also gave him the greatest authority.
Now he was beheaded by the Yan people, and his head was used to build the Beijing Palace!
This is a great shame and humiliation for the Mongols!
Next to Dunbinai was his nephew, the brave warrior An Bahai, who was born in Bo'er, and on the other side was Guan Hai, the second prince of the Qiyan tribe who luckily escaped back to Mongolia.
In the late autumn, yellow flowers are everywhere on the grasslands, and the howling northeast wind sweeps up the majestic Daqing Mountains. The Mongolian Borjijin and Qiyan tribe's coalition forces Wanqi, commanded by the leader of Borjijin Dunbinai, are waiting on the outskirts of Wuchuan.
For several months, they did not wait for the canonization of the Yanren Emperor, but instead waited for the bad news of his son Hebule!
The white Mongolian leather tents were submerged in the vast prairie, and tens of thousands of Mongolian war horses screamed together. Dunbinai, the leader of the Bo'er clan, looked angry and stared at the Wuchuan grassland and Yanbei states in the south, his shoulders trembling!
His son Hebule was a Mongolian hero and was known as the Mongolian Eagle on the grassland.
Even so, Wang Lin still felt uneasy and ordered 50,000 Western Xia German troops to cross the Gobi and march eastward slowly along the Daqing Mountains to reach Jiujiuquan behind Wuchuan.
The emperor asked in public, "Lian Po is old, can he still eat?"
Obviously, he still needs to be entrusted with important responsibilities.
Based on their long-term hunting experience, the Mongols created the Haizi formation method of warfare. Simply put, the cavalry did not have a fixed formation on the battlefield, and they gathered and dispersed like waves in the sea.
In front of her, the flower stamen seemed to be aware of something, and the corners of her elegant and beautiful mouth drew a meaningful arc.
This was the first time Yang Yizhong saw the emperor reciting poems handed down from ancient times.
The moment Yang Yue'er prostrated herself, two clear and fiery gazes were cast on the emperor.
It is the hope of the tribe of Bo'er.
Although his father is dead, his reputation has been immortalized since he was praised by the emperor in this way!
All ministers and generals all prostrated themselves, and Zhen Ding went up to the city tower and shouted "Long Live Long Live", one wave higher than the other.
Yuanjia hastily sealed the wolf in Xu, and won a hasty visit to the north. In the sixth year of Yuanyou, I still remember the wind and rain on the Hebei Road. Looking back, under the Buddha and Li Temple, there is a sacred crow drum. Who can ask: Mr. Lian Po Come on, can you still eat?"
The Hanlin scholar respectfully came forward and replaced the emperor with brand new Zhending rice paper. This was a new type of paper developed by the emperor himself and had not yet been promoted nationwide.
Zhang Junze led 50,000 Western troops into Fengzhou.
I don’t worry at all that my subordinates hold great power and endanger me.
Little did he know that the ups and downs of their loyal ministers and generals were all under Wang Lin's eyes.
The reason why the Borzhijin Tribe and the Qiyan Tribe united with Chen Bing and Ten Thousand Cavalry on the outskirts of Wuchuan was to seize this high-quality pasture for themselves.
Wang Lin looked up at the sky, which was blue.
Wilderness of Wuchuan.
If this continued, she was sure that she would soon fall.
Not long ago, the emperor's majesty on the martial arts field, killing dozens of Mongolian warriors alone, was mixed with the elegance of today's Confucian shirt fluttering and scribbling with pen and ink to paint the majestic mountains and rivers. The two intertwined, making Yang Yizhong slightly absent-minded.
In the future, the wolf will be granted the title of Xu, and Zongze will also be a witness and leader!
Zongze was so full of emotion at this moment that he knelt down in front of the emperor tremblingly and shouted long live the mountain.
When I was drunk, I lit up the lamp to read the sword. I dreamed of blowing the trumpet company. Eight hundred miles away, my subordinates were burning, and fifty strings were heard outside the fortress. The battlefield was autumn and the troops were called. The horse was so fast, and the bow was like a thunderbolt. Names before and after life. Unfortunately, it happened in vain!
Of course, it turned out that Hebule's plan was to take advantage of the situation and plunder the land of Yanbei Kyushu.
I Bahai said angrily: "Prince Guanhai, Hebule is your Anda, but you abandoned him to escape alone. You are not worthy of being my Mongolian warrior!"
As far as Zongze is concerned, it can be said that he dedicated himself to the country and dedicated himself to the country.
Thanks to their rapid maneuverability, the Mongolian cavalry often likes frontal assault and outflank tactics. This is also inspired by the wolves...
The emperor's poems and essays will be immortalized. The last time the emperor's poems and essays were immortalized was the famous general Zhang Shuye.
As for Canglong, it probably refers to the Kingdom of Jin.
Guan Hai sneered: "Hebule offended the Emperor of Dayan and wanted to fight for his life with the Emperor of Dayan. He died in the hands of the Emperor of Yan. What does that have to do with me? If I don't regard him as Anda and don't want to avenge him, now Just lead the warriors of my Qiyan tribe back, what can you say with only a pound of gold?"
Zongze and his son looked at it from the side, their expressions moved.
At this point, Dayan's 250,000 elite Western troops guarding Yanbei and defending the Hedong defense line were all mobilized. A large pocket formation with Wuchuan grassland as the center area had long been formed, waiting for the Mongols to enter.
I was about to say anything, but Dun Binai stopped me with a stern look.
Dunbinai said: "Guan Hai's nephew, Hebule, was insulted and killed by the Yan people, and his capital was built in the wilderness of Wuchuan. This is a great shame for our Eighteen Mongolian tribes, and a great shame for Changshengtian!"
I intend to contact various ministries and gather the Mongolian army to attack Yanbei and avenge Hebule. What do you think?"
Guan Hai's eyes flashed, but he nodded slowly and said: "That's what I think. Dun Bin is the leader. I can go back to the Qiyan tribe to report to my father. The Qiyan tribe will increase its troops by three thousand, and I, Bahai, can go to Naiman." After waiting for the various tribes to recruit elites, we can capture Yanbei in one fell swoop and seize the Wuchuan Ranch, which will be a good thing."
Updated first, if there are typos I will correct them later