After learning such an important news from Li Jishan, Yang Yanrong didn't have to cross Farabi Mountain. Looking at the snow on the mountain, it made people feel scared. The ice that has not melted for thousands of years can make people step on it.
It suddenly slid to the bottom. It was probably just that the series passed, and there were not many people left in these 5,000 people.
Jin Yu spread out the map and walked west along the Farabi Mountains, saying, "We will only take five days to reach Shazhou from the Amus grassland. The distance between Guazhou and Shazhou is fast horse
It can be reached in one day. There are all vast Gobi Deserts, endless and easy to walk on. General, do you think Li Jiqian is really in Guazhou?"
Yang Yanrong smiled and said, "Brother Jin, don't worry, this news is absolutely reliable! It was pried out from Li Jishan's mouth. This kid is very cunning. If I weren't smart, he would have really confused him, the old kid. Li Jiqian
The next time I came to Guazhou, I wanted to take away 200,000 war horses. The battle between Song and Liao had begun. I was unstoppable along the way. I had already taken Datong and marched straight towards Zhejin. Li Jiqian was preparing to arm 200,000 people, and wanted to go there.
We stabbed him in the back, it's good now. I'm going to take him away. Moreover, Li Jiqian brought not many people this time, only 20,000 people. As long as we beat him unexpectedly, hehe, this little monkey wants to
I caught it."
Jin Yu smiled bitterly. Li Jiqian was cunning and wise. He became a little man in Yang Yanrong's mouth. How many people in this world dare to say such big things? But he believed that as long as Yang Yanrong said it, it would definitely be realized.
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Now it’s time to grab it, but don’t let this little monkey leave Guazhou, otherwise it will be difficult to find this guy.
At this moment, everyone didn't have to rest. They just got on the horse, one person, two or three horses, plus the seized war horses, a total of 12,000. This battle can be said to be a complete victory, because the formation of these sand bandits was completely defeated before.
The chaos made it unable to form combat effectiveness. In addition, the sharp crossbow of the Song army caught these sand bandits off guard. Therefore, except for more than 200 people injured, none of them died in battle. The preliminary achievement
He followed the slogans proposed by Yang Yanrong before and the goal of zero death.
Along the way, everyone was very excited. There were still people who died in war, which was the first time! Of course, Yang Yanrong and Shen Qingyue made great contributions, but Pan Bao commanded properly and sent troops in time, without any gaps in the middle.
Before the sand bandits could react, they had already opened the arrow formation, which made this battle perfect!
The towering and winding Farabi Mountains extend from east to west, and the altitude of this area is getting lower and lower. The soldiers' altitude sickness gradually improves and is slowly recovering. Yang Yanrong was very happy to see this.
However, before going to Guazhou, Yang Yanrong had to go to another place - the Uighur Wangting.
Although it is the royal court, it is actually just what these sand bandits call it. In the Uighurs, because the Uighur Khanate had perished, the leaders who led these yellow-headed Uighurs are now called tribal chiefs. Located in the middle of the Farabi Mountains, Yang Yanrong
To go to Guazhou, you must pass there, a big city called Dunagong. There are five hundred royal ding troops guarding it, but these five hundred royal ding troops are all controlled by sand bandits pretended by Dangxiang people, the king of the Huangtou Huihe.
, it's just a puppet at the mercy of others.
This is the royal court of the Huang-headed Uighurs? Yang Yanrong widened his eyes and pointed to a valley ahead. There were thousands of dense white tents standing there. This is what Li Jishan said about the big city? Oh my god, it won't be
Going to the wrong place, right?
Jin Yu smiled bitterly and said, "General, it is indeed the Uighurs's royal tribute."
"Don't you say that Donagong is a big city? Is this also called a city? What about the city wall? What about the city gate? Well, there is not even a wall, so I'm so embarrassed to call it a big city?" Yang Yanrong touched his nose and curled his lips disdainfully.
"Where is this city? This is simply a bastard!" Pan Hu pointed to the tents and smiled: "A fire can burn all these all over the place. Return to Wang Ting, I
Bah!", since this boy recovered, he became more vigorous. How could he tell that this boy was a playboy before? Now his skin is shiny by the sun.
The fat on his body disappeared and looked very tough!
Yang Yanrong kicked him off the horse and cursed: "What kind of nerve do you have? The yellow-headed Uighurs have only such a little property. If you want to cook it for him, what will they eat and live in?"
Pan Hu climbed up from the ground, smiled, and didn't care. He got on the horse again, his movements were quick and done in one go, and the soldiers around him laughed kindly. This guy has grown up!
He is a real soldier! After training day and night for this period of time, his archery and horse skills have gradually become more skillful. Even if his biological brother Pan Bao wants to deal with him, he has no choice but to beat him up.
Yes. If this kid uses the tricks that Yang Yanrong taught him, Pan Bao had also crawled over the ship in the gutter and was captured alive by this guy's shameless means.
"Pan Hu, go and let all the Uighurs stand up for me, otherwise, kill them all!" Yang Yanrong calmed down. In this place, he would never stay for more than an hour, and wasting time was shameful.
"Get order!" Pan Hu shouted loudly, and just about to leave, Yang Yanrong shouted again: "Wait! You will do this and this later, do you know?"
"I understand, brother-in-law, don't worry!" Pan Hu smiled, raised his hips and left.
This kid is brave. Yang Yanrong praised secretly, very happy.
The guards of the Uighur Wangting had long discovered such a large army with bright armor and had reported their chief. With the strength of their mere 500 guards, where would they have the courage to come?
When Pan Hu rode his horse, fifty people had already pointed their bows and arrows at him.
"Is anyone who can speak Chinese? If you know, come out and speak!" Pan Hu was extremely arrogant and beat the horse whip in the air, making a crisp "pop" sound.
"Who are you? This is the territory of my Uighurs, please leave immediately!" A leading middle-aged man came out from the crowd and said in a not-so-fluent Chinese.
Pan Hu is not stupid. He could tell whether this person was a Uighur or not at a glance. It seemed that he was another Uighur man pretending to be a Dangxiang man!
"I'll ask your king to speak, and say, the Yellow bandits are coming, our leader is going to talk to him, otherwise, you will flatten your royal court and burn you clean with a fire.
?We have five thousand troops here, killing you is like killing ants." Pan Hu laughed and shouted, "Why don't you go quickly? Don't wait for our army to come?"
The leader was indeed a Dangxiang man. When Pan Hu said this, he was shocked and said quickly: "General, I will call our king here now. Come on, make it delicious first.
Yes, take out the delicious food and give the general a good meal first." After giving the order, he ran in.
The king of Donagong is a young Uighur leader named Boerjin. He just turned thirty this year. Faced with the embarrassing situation in which Uighurs were in, he was also helpless. Now the number of people in the entire Uighur royal court is less than 10,000.
.In addition to the surrounding herdsmen, there are only a few hundred thousand. Even if they want to integrate into soldiers, there are only 7,000 adult men, which is not enough for these sand bandits to get stuck in their teeth. Therefore, he is also
Secretly transferred the people of the royal court out so as not to stay and let these bandits harm the scoundrels!
On that day, he was practicing sword skills on the sand. Wang Tingwei, the deputy commander, came to report that there was a large group of soldiers and horses outside, and it was also a gang of robbers called Huang bandits! However, the leader was the Han people, so he asked him to go out to greet him quickly.
Berjin was very helpless. As the leader of the Uighur tribe, he first surrendered to the sand bandits. Now another yellow bandit came, and he couldn't live this life. He called his new wife Sarna and
A pair of children, with the Five Hundred Royal Guards, went out to greet them.
Berjin hates these sand bandits, yellow bandits, and Berjin very much. If he has the strength, he can kill all these people, but the situation is stronger than others, so he can only endure it! Since ten years ago, the old chief
Before he passed the throne to him, the bandits had completely controlled the Uighurs. Now another bandit has come. God knows what will happen! These bandits are even more cruel than robbers. They saw the beautiful woman in the royal court.
They snatched it directly, and saw the fat cow and horse, and pulled it away. The Uighurs hated it to the core, but there was no way.
From afar, Berjin saw a large group of people a mile away. Until he got closer, he was so envious. This is the army. Look at the armor, look at the war horse, and then
It depends on the weapon configuration of others. If the Uighur warrior is a herdsman, then the sand bandits are real soldiers, while the Yellow bandits are elite soldiers. The gap is too big, and they can't even raise the urge to resist!
Boerjin knew that the other party was a Han Chinese, so he hurriedly said in Chinese: "The Uighur Chief is paying homage to the king!" and said that, he was kneeling down, but was supported by a smiling young man.
"Yang Yanrong, the commander of the Song Dynasty's Imperial Army, met His Majesty Khan!" Yang Yanrong took two steps back and bowed respectfully.
Boerjin was shocked and hurriedly said, "I dare not, I dare not, it turns out that it was the Heavenly Kingdom who sent it!"
Yang Yanrong smiled and pulled Berjin aside, saying, "Khan, my Song Dynasty held you as the Khan of the Uighurs and helped you expel all these sand bandits. What do you think?"
"Boom!" Berjin felt his head exploded suddenly, and he felt dizzy. Is what he said true? Da Song really wants to help me? The humiliation over the past ten years,
It is definitely not something that outsiders can imagine. His wife was taken by the bandit leader to serve, but he did not dare to have an attack and had to contribute his own big tent.
"Sir, you have to endure it. It doesn't matter if Sarna is wronged, but our Uighur tribe cannot be ruined. King, Sarna is a shameless woman, so you can go find another one!" When the first time, I'm not sure what to do.
When his wife came back, she said these words. At that time, Berjin wanted to cut the woman in front of her. But how could she do what she said? Yes, for
I must endure the Uighur clan! In the past ten years, he gave all his love as a man to Sarna and treated her better. Her grievances were greater than her!
"Bo!" Berjin suddenly knelt in front of Yang Yanrong and said, "The Uighurs will always be loyal to the Song Dynasty!" As he said that, he gave a great gift. His worship was not to worship Yang Yanrong, but to
The Song Dynasty standing behind Yang Yanrong.
Yang Yanrong waited for him to give his gift, then pulled him up, patted Borjin on the shoulder, and said, "Today, Yang met for the first time, I will give you a small gift. I hope Khan can like it!"
He waved his hand back. A young man who looked like a personal soldier ran over immediately, threw a sticky bag in his hand towards Boerjin, and then retreated.
What is this? Boerjin was very surprised and came forward to pick up the bag. When he opened it, his eyes suddenly became wide open. His body also trembled slightly. This is his big enemy! Haha!
Unexpectedly, his head was held in his hand. Yes, it was him, the evil man who had occupied his wife for nearly ten years - Li Jishan! Suddenly, he knelt down towards Dongfang and burst into tears!
Have you heard the cry of a man? The cry of a thirty-year-old man, the cry of a Uighur king! How shocking is this? The matter between the Uighur king, the few people who followed Yang Yanrong were also there.
clear.
Yang Yanrong gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "Come here, take down the five hundred guards for me!"
"Wow!" The five thousand imperial guards rushed towards the five hundred guards with neat steps.
"Put down your weapons, put down your weapons!" The five thousand people shouted loudly, scaring the five hundred guards so much that their faces were pale, but they didn't dare to move.
"Squeak!" The bowstring sounded and five thousand sharp arrows were aimed at these five hundred people. Can five hundred people beat more than five thousand people? Of course it is impossible.
"克克克克" "克克克克" and "克克克" sounded one after another, with long swords, iron bows, arrows, and in a short while, a lot of weapons were added to the ground.
"Tie it for me!" Yang Yanrong waved his hand, and immediately a group of people rushed forward and tied up all the five hundred guards.
"Khan, it's up to you how these people will deal with it!" Yang Yanrong smiled and pulled Borjin over, pointed at the five hundred people, and said, "It's all for killing or cutting!"
"Ah..." Berjin let out a howl that was not like a human voice, like a wolf howl, like a tiger roar. He picked up a long knife from the ground and rushed into the five hundred guards and slashed hard.
"Kill! I'll kill you!" Berjin looked crazy and cut until his arm could not be lifted up. Then he gave up!