"General Yang, we have already chased Yanshan. This is the boundary of the Khitan Kingdom. What if we rush in so rashly and run into the Khitan people? Besides, the prince wants us to intercept Kang Long. Finally,
Now that we've killed him, should we take action?" Meng Fu asked at the foot of a leeward cliff while boringly hacking away at the thick ice beneath his feet with his axe.
Yang Ye stared at the ghostly mountains in the dark night with piercing eyes. He thought thoughtfully and suddenly said: "Meng Fu, do you think the Yanyun area belongs to us Han people or to the Khitan people?"
Meng Fu replied without thinking: "Of course the Yanyun area belongs to us Han people."
Yang Ye nodded heavily, smiled, and said boldly: "I, Yang Ye, have been determined since I was a child to fight for the glory of the Chinese Han people and to restore the great rivers and mountains of the Han and Tang Dynasties. Now the Khitan aliens have invaded my Han people's mountains and rivers and bullied me.
Han people, do we need to conquer outsiders when we set foot on our own land?
Do you agree? It would be better to meet the Khitan people and kill them easily. Kang Long dared to personally lead 500 patriots to attack the capital and force the Khitan people to retreat. No matter what the purpose, I, Yang Ye, respect him. Along the way, we
You are not chasing him, but you are clearing the way for him. Meng Fu, couldn't you see it?"
Yang Ye's tone of voice was sincere and full of indomitable courage.
Meng Fu and ** were stunned at the same time. ** was the middle-aged man with a thick layer of white ash on his face. He was Yang Ye's clan uncle. He was now the transshipment envoy for the East, West and North Road of the Hexi River, and was responsible for the four passes of the Northwest Road.
of transfer.
"Dalang, what do you mean by this? Do you want to disobey the prince's military order? You must think clearly, this is a serious crime of beheading a whole family!"
** asked seriously. Even though his face was covered with thick white ash, he still couldn't hide his shock.
Yang Ye had a self-deprecating smile on his face and said: "Uncle, our old Yang family has been generals for generations, but has anyone ever done anything against his conscience? My nephew is determined to restore the Han and Tang Dynasties in this life. No matter who he works for, as long as he can
I will never regret it until I die!
Everyone knows that King Taiyuan has great ambitions, but King Taiyuan only thinks about becoming the lord of the Central Plains. Has he ever thought about life and death for ordinary people? Once the Khitan people control the Central Plains, it will be a disaster for the entire clan. For such a big thing, how can it be said that Uncle
Haven’t seen it yet?”
Yang Ye's words can be said to come from the bottom of his heart, and he has never said them to anyone else, so it is particularly incredible and shocking to say it at this time. At the same time, people who are familiar with his subordinates, after being shocked, feel deeply that he is indeed
Such a person. A person who will do anything for his own aspirations and ideals.
Yang Ye joined the army at the age of fifteen and first joined Shi Jingtang's command. In just one year, he became a remarkable young general. Later, for personal gain, Shi Jingtang shamelessly exchanged the support of the Khitan people at the expense of the Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures.
Become the emperor of Jin Dynasty.
Yang Ye was disheartened and was persuaded by Liu Zhiyuan's brother to switch to Hedong and wait for the opportunity. But over the years, Yang Ye took note of what Hedong had done. He knew that Liu Zhiyuan had the same idea as Shi Jingtang. But Liu Zhiyuan had the same idea as Shi Jingtang.
This person was very proud of his face and was afraid of leaving an eternal reputation, so he always maintained an ambiguous attitude toward the Khitan people.
However, Liu Zhiyuan has one thing that is better than Shi Jingtang, that is, his attitude towards the Khitans is much tougher. If nothing else, Liu Zhiyuan has deployed heavy troops in the four passes of the river bordering the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun.
Heavily guarded, if the Khitans dare to invade the territory, Liu Zhiyuan will never show mercy and will definitely attack them head-on.
This is also the reason why the Khitans dare not anger Liu Zhiyuan too much. Over the years, the Khitans have secretly sent envoys to Taiyuan every year to win over Liu Zhiyuan. However, no one knows what Liu Zhiyuan is thinking except himself. However, the Khitans
In the past few years, he did not attack the four northwest passes in Hedong. Liu Zhiyuan also turned a blind eye to the Khitan invasion of the Central Plains, waiting for the opportunity.
Yang Ye watched helplessly as the Han people were being ravaged by the Khitans but could do nothing, and felt as if his heart was twisting. This time, it was not actually Liu Zhiyuan who asked him to pursue Kang Long, but he took the initiative to ask for orders to come and intercept Kang Long. Liu Zhiyuan
Of course I was overjoyed.
Yang Ye confessed his true feelings to his two confidants at this time, and was not worried that Liu Zhiyuan would find out about this matter. In fact, he was not afraid that Liu Zhiyuan would find out. He, Yang Ye, had been laid off in Hedong for many years, just because he was a Khitan* last year.
Liu Zhiyuan invaded the Central Plains and sent heavy troops to defend the four northwest passes to prevent troops from Hedong from cutting off their food routes. Liu Zhiyuan was afraid that this was a Khitan conspiracy, so he re-enabled him.
From this point alone, it can be seen that Liu Zhiyuan also knew Yang Ye's character well and did not dare to appoint him. Now that Yang Zhong took the initiative to intercept Kang Long, Liu Zhiyuan thought that Yang Ye had changed his temper because he had been laid off for a long time.
"General, no matter what you do, I, Meng Fu, will follow you to the death! Back then, Fu was infected by the general's passion and joined the Hedong Army. Now four years have passed, and the aliens are still raging in our land of China, but we have done nothing.
Fu has long been heartbroken. Hey, now it's time to have a big fight with the general!" Meng Fu picked up the ax and struck it with a clanging sound, just like his sonorous accent.
"Da Lang, haha, my uncle is indeed right! When I chose you as the clan leader, I saw that you are a good man who is strong, loyal and courageous! My Yang family has been loyal for generations, but the one we are loyal to
It's not the emperor of any family, but the common people of the Han people! Others say that the Yang family loves to produce stupid people. How can they understand what our Yang family insists on! The only proud thing I have done in my life is to assassinate Yelu.
Deguang
!Although this face was ruined in the hands of those demons, I still don’t regret it! Dalang, I heard that the demon died in the hands of Kang Long. In this way, he can be regarded as an old man.
My uncle’s benefactor. I asked you deliberately a few days ago just to see what your intentions were, but I didn’t expect that Dalang actually hid it very deeply!” ** laughed loudly, and the white ash on his face fell to the ground.
Dark, sticky pus oozed out from many places.
Yang Ye slapped his silver gun on the ground and said boldly: "Uncle, for your benefactor, my nephew will also step through Juyong Pass this time and open the last pass to Shangjing City for them! The Khitan people are giving their all this time.
The whole country wants to occupy the great rivers and mountains of our Central Plains. Hehe, from Juyongguan to Shangjing City, there are no more than a hundred soldiers in the land of more than a thousand miles. As long as they can successfully break through Juyongguan and capture Shangjing City, it will only be a matter of time.
!”
"Okay! Dalang, when will you do it?" ** took out a gray bag from his arms, grabbed a handful of white ash from the bag, and smeared it on his face to cover up the black pus, with a flash in his eyes.
The color of hatred.
"Just tonight!"
At the foot of the ghostly mountain, countless Yang family soldiers were wearing soft armor, black clothes, and black scarves on their faces. They were holding special spears in their hands, and many of them were holding some fragmentary weapons.
Some of the wooden parts are wooden poles more than a foot long, some are round wheels the size of small millstones, and some are ropes and the like.
"Get them all! Be careful. This is a mobile city crash car that I spent countless efforts to build. If you guys lose some of your gadgets, you won't care about anything until you get to the border! Be careful!"
** stared nervously at the soldiers holding pieces of wood parts in the dark night, and shouted at the top of his lungs.
Everyone silently tightened the things in their hands, and quickly followed the flow of people to the mountain road in the northwest. When a boy heard what the police said, he chuckled and said: "You are my old uncle, not me.
I can’t tell that uncle cares so much about these things. Fortunately, I held them tightly from the beginning, otherwise I would have been slapped by uncle now.”
** went up to give the boy a kick and laughed and scolded: "Xiao Liu, you are such a talkative brat. Hurry up and leave. You will miss Dalang's business. Be careful that you don't want to go to the battlefield again in your life."
The one whom the police called Xiao Liuzi was a cousin of the Yang Ye clan. Although he was not as proficient as Yang Ye in using the Yang family's spear, he was still powerful and capable of being a partial general. However, Yang Ye was upright by nature.
, without military merit, no matter how close the person is, no matter how capable the person is, he will never be entrusted with important tasks.
Everyone silently entered the Jiafu Mountain Road and headed towards the Juyongguan side from a discovered secret path.
In a dilapidated mountain temple only a dozen miles away from the belly-mounted mountain road where the Yang family army marched, Kang Long sat by the fire and listened to Wuluo's report. After listening, he frowned.
"You said that Yang Ye's army just evacuated and disappeared? What do you, the Wolf Eyes Brigade, do for food!? Can't you even see such a large group of people? Ah!" Kang Long scolded Wuluo solemnly, "
They tracked our troops for hundreds of miles and suddenly disappeared again. Do you think your face would be glorious when you reported such news to me?"
Kang Long's tone became colder. This was the first time he spoke in such a tone, and it was also the first time he reprimanded his subordinates.
Wuluo, Xi Zhiyou and others felt that Kang Long was exuding a domineering aura that made people dare not look directly at him, and they did not dare to make a sound. Wuluo was even more ashamed. As the eyes of the entire special team, he was now
Kang Long reported that the enemy who had been chasing him had disappeared, and he felt that he could not explain it.
The people in his group just squinted their eyes, and unexpectedly the target they had been staring at disappeared. At this moment, Wuluo wanted to die.
"Please, my lord, punish me. No matter how I punish my subordinates, I will be willing to be punished!" Wuluo said guiltily.
"Humph, punish you? Is it useful to punish you? If I punish you now, I will know where the Yang family army has gone. I will punish you severely now! Remember it clearly for me. No matter what happens in the future, you will remember your responsibilities.
Responsibilities are more important than your lives! Because your responsibilities are related to the life and death of the entire 501 members of the special force! Don’t say anything else, rest on the spot for a quarter of an hour, then erase all traces and enter the mountain!"
Kang Long said with a cold tone.
In response, everyone quickly returned to their own teams and quickly conveyed the order. The 501 members of the Mad Wolf Special Forces team began to pack up their belongings in an orderly manner, eliminate all traces left behind, and get ready to go at any time.
Kang Long looked at the time, it was only ten breaths, and then he nodded with a little satisfaction, it looked pretty good.