Yang Yanrong nodded in appreciation. Only bloody men can lead these people growing in the desert. If they are too weak, they will sooner or later be destroyed by others. These imperial soldiers are already excited about the killing of just 500 people.
I was not interested at all. They had slaughtered nearly 10,000 sand bandits before, and these 500 people were less than one tenth. Everyone stared at him expressionlessly to see if he could kill him alone.
"I bet that he couldn't kill these five hundred people in half an hour, and he had ten taels of silver at the beginning. Is anyone there to bet?" Pan Hu shouted, and immediately gathered a large group of brothers.
"I bet that he will kill it in one hour! Five taels of silver!"
"I'll bet twenty taels!"
"I'll bet one or two!"
"Get out, at least five taels!"
“…”
Yang Yanrong was speechless. Is this group of butchers lucky? Isn't it like this? If you, the dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-dog-do
It’s embarrassing to come out! However, I still like these damn guys like this, hehe!
"Kill quickly, kill quickly! Oh, why do you kill so slowly? Do you know how to kill people? You wipe your neck so fastest. When will you cut like this? Oh, it's embarrassing, it's a big deal. I'm going to kill you?
Lost eight taels of silver! It's so fucking bad luck!"
"My ten taels of silver!" Pan Hu wailed, Damn, ten taels of white silver were wasted like this. He reluctantly took out the silver and shared it, and looked at Ber viciously.
Jin glanced at him and saw Yang Yanrong glaring at him, he quickly withdrew his gaze.
Although Berjin was as vengeful as the sea of enemies to these sand bandits, he could not kill these people in half an hour! It was not that he didn't want to kill, but that he was tired of killing!
He sat on the sand, listening to the sounds of the ghosts and howlings of these sand bandits who were not yet dead, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, but more of them were joy.
"Sir, can I kill a few too?" Sarna, who came with him, picked up a knife on the ground, walked to Berjin, and asked in a low voice.
"You kill, it's best to kill them all!" Boerjin took a breath, wanted to raise his arms, but finally put them down again.
Sarna got her husband's reply and raised her knife and couldn't get up to cut a bad guy, but her strength was too weak. She cut down with one knife and only cut half of her head. Now, she was so bloody.
The brains splashed on her body. The unlucky guy screamed shrillly, fell to the ground, and struggled constantly. Seeing that the bandits who had not been killed were all terrified, she did it on purpose
Or intentional? Of course, no one knows this.
Sarna was startled and finally forced to support her fear, and then cut off the guy's head.
Yang Yanrong sighed, walked up, snatched the knife from Sarna's hand, and comforted him: "You are the queen of the Uighurs, right? How can you do such a thing like a noble person? In the royal city
There are many people who hate these gangsters to the core. If you kill all these people, what should I do with their hatred? It’s better to leave some for them!”
Sarna nodded gratefully and said in proficient Chinese: "You are right, the noble envoy of the Heavenly Kingdom. I was so impulsive. When I turned around, I ordered people to take these bad guys back to the royal court and let me
The people take revenge!”
Yang Yanrong pulled up Borjin, who was sitting on the ground, patted the dust on his body, and said, "On behalf of the Song Dynasty, I wish to be friendly with the Uighurs for generations! Now I will issue an order on behalf of the emperor to grant you the Uighur Khan.
In order to express the wishes of the Celestial Empire, I will leave all these weapons to you, and there are five thousand war horses. I think these things are enough for you to build an army, right?"
Berjin was so grateful that he didn't know what to say, his lips were squirming, and he didn't say anything. He proved it with his actions! He bit his middle finger, tore off his clothes, and then quickly wrote it on it.
There is a national book mixed with Uighur texts and Chinese. Although this national book is irregular, what is written in blood is better than what is written on paper, right?
Yang Yanrong didn't care about him and let him finish writing. Then Boerjin presented Yang Yanrong with respectful hands.
Yang Yanrong took it and saw that it was written in Chinese: The first Khan of the Uighurs, Borjin, was loyal to the Celestial Song Dynasty, swore never to betray him, paid tribute every year, and expressed his words every year.
Fortunately, the meaning is clear, so you don’t have to look at it so carefully. In the future, take it back to the Song Dynasty and hand it over to the emperor’s father-in-law. Put the bloody letter of the country, Yang Yanrong said: “Khan,
I'm going to say goodbye!" Yang Yanrong clasped his fists and was about to go, but was grabbed by Berjin.
"General Yang, you are the great benefactor of my Uighur tribe. Please stay in the royal court for a night! Let my Uighur tribe present the most delicious food for you!" Berjin said earnestly.
Yang Yanrong laughed, patted Borjin on the shoulder, and said, "Khan's intentions are appreciated, but I still have military affairs, so it's not convenient to stay. If I have time in the future, I will definitely return to the royal court to help me.
Sweat and drink!”
"Sir, can I draw a painting for the general?" Sarna walked up with her skirt, looked at Yang Yanrong deeply, and said, "I want to make a painting for the general and stay in the royal court,
Let the people of the Uighurs remember the heroes who saved our tribe for generations."
"But I don't have time to stay!" Yang Yanrong smiled bitterly, clasped his fists and said, "Goodbye!"
Sarna smiled and said, "Sarna only needs to take a look at her painting. When Sarna finishes painting, she will definitely give her a pair back to the Heavenly Kingdom. Then the general will see Sarna's.
Drawn."
Hey, this is a strange thing. Can this woman have the ability to remember everything? Yang Yanrong looked at the very beautiful woman in surprise. Although her face was very pale, she looked mature like this.
The charm is actually an extremely beautiful exotic woman.
"Okay, I'll thank the princess first!" Yang Yanrong held his fists and bowed, walked to the white horse, jumped up, and shouted: "Khan, take care of the princess, take care of her, I'm leaving!"
"Hold..." Yang Yanrong raised his horse whip and left.
Boerjin looked at the weapons all over the ground and the five thousand war horses with their heads raised and kicked their hooves, and shouted loudly: "Greatly send the envoys of the Heavenly Kingdom! Boerjin will definitely build the Uighur tribe into a powerful nation, which will be useful to me in the future.
In the place where Berjin, the envoy only condemns the letters, even if he is thousands of miles away, Berjin will definitely lead his troops to help!"
"Thank you!" Yang Yanrong's majestic voice came from afar. Berjin threw his wife Sarna tightly in his arms, shaking his arms constantly!
"You finally did a good thing this time!" Yang Paifeng, the aunt who followed Yang Yan, couldn't help but praise her.
"That's right, haven't you heard that princess say? I want to paint my portrait for generations of Uighurs to admire. Haha, I will be a god in the future!" Yang Yanrong said shamelessly: "Auntie,
Have you seen it? We are heroes!"
"Tsk, you're proud!" Yang Paifeng gave him a blank look and said, "Berjin must be a good khan! You can do a favor and give him the weapons and horses of the bandits.
I am so grateful. Well, what is your behavior called? I will give it to someone else if I snatched something."
"Haha, don't know, I'm called robbing the rich and helping the poor. Haven't you seen people be so poor? So many weapons and war horses are enough to arm a cavalry that is thousands of miles away." Yang Yanrong slowed down his horse's speed.
, walked with my aunt Yang Paifeng.
After running for half a day, he arrived at the endless grassland, which is the very famous Amusi grassland. This place already belongs to Li Jiqian's sphere of influence, and Yang Yanrong dared not walk on the grassland with a swagger.
Instructing people to stop and rest. Those who were walking in the grassland for five days were walking on the grassland before they arrived in Shazhou. They met all the herdsmen who were alone on the way and killed them. It was not that he was cruel, but that he was
I don't want to notice that their huge army is approaching Guazhou. If the news leaks out and Li Jiqian is alert, it will be troublesome. So this is the reason why the charity does not control the army. The life and death of several people
Yang Yanrong no longer cared about it. If he could successfully take Li Jiqian, he would do it even if he wanted to massacre the city!
Shazhou and Guazhou are only one line away, one day away. Although this is a weak area controlled by Li Jiqian, it can be called a vacuum area of power. Most of the herdsmen living are Uighurs, Uighurs, and Dangxiang people. With Li Jiqian's
The forces gradually swallowed this area, and the Guazhou area had become Li Jiqian's pasture, and a large number of war horses were supplied to the army. Therefore, this area attracted much attention from Li Jiqian. He often visited the Sha and Guazhou. This time Li Jiqian was admitted
He hurriedly brought 20,000 troops over.
Since the beginning of the Battle of Song and Liao, the Liao army has retreated step by step. The mind that had already been silent has become active again. At this time, the Song Dynasty has made every effort to fight north and has no time to look west. A strong Song Dynasty is not in line with the interests of Xiazhou.
Only by disrupting the entire game of chess can the Song Dynasty not be able to recover the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun.
Li Jiqian knew clearly what the Emperor of the Song Dynasty had. If he could successfully recover the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, then he could use the Great Wall as a barrier to block the Liao people from the country, and there were many passes in the Yanyun area.
As long as they retreat, it would be no more easy for the Liao people to invade again. In recent years, Song Ting hated the things that Li Jiqian did in Xiazhou. If possible, he would definitely
Send troops to wipe him out. Once Song Ting wins this battle, the first thing Song Dynasty does to take back his hands is probably to deal with him, Li Jiqian.
In order to avoid accidents, Li Jiqian followed the advice of his subordinates and decided to stab the Song army in the back. When they attacked the Xijin Mansion, they marched from the side and sent reinforcements to the Liao Kingdom to gain a breathing opportunity.
The reinforcements rushed over from the grassland, and Li Jiqian's strategic goal was achieved. In the future, the Liao Kingdom would definitely be grateful for his help. If the Song Dynasty wanted to deal with him, it would not be so easy. The Liao people first
I won't agree.
Li Jiqian thought this plan was very good, so he recruited troops overnight, trained soldiers, and summoned all men over 15 years old to form an army immediately. Because last time Yang Yanrong had to leave his 80,000 excellent war horses in the prefecture.
, so he couldn't get so many cavalry for a while, so he had to take advantage of the opportunity to run to Guazhou to conquer horses! However, he never dreamed that Yang Yanrong's five thousand soldiers had already reached his nose
It's right.
Although most of the grasslands are plains that cannot be seen at first sight, there are hills and rivers on them. At this time, Yang Yanrong's five thousand men were hidden under a small hill twenty miles outside Guazhou City, next to it was a slow flow.
The river passed by was green by the river. After feeding the horses, I took out the dry food I brought out and shared it.
"Is there any news coming from the front?" Yang Yanrong asked after taking a big mouthful of water.
"Not yet, the herdsmen sent out were rushing there as a disguised spy. I believe they will be able to reply soon." Yang Paifeng sat cross-legged beside Yang Yanrong, wearing armor. At first glance, she looked like a man.
And at this time, a layer of mud was covered with mud on her face, making it impossible to tell that she was a great beauty.
Yang Yanrong nodded and said, "Now don't care. Let's have a good rest first. Let's wait until midnight before we go to Guazhou."
"Pan Bao, how do you think you will fight this battle?" Yang Yanrong's eyes turned and Pan Bao, who was sitting on the side chewing dry venison, asked.
Pan Bao swallowed it, wiped his mouth with his arm, and said, "Miss Duan has already explored the city of Guazhou. The walls there are low and cannot stop the cavalry's charge at all. Just take a horse and leap.
I think we can rush over directly and capture Li Jiqian alive, and let the 20,000 horses under his command surrender and take 200,000 war horses for themselves. As long as Li Jiqian is captured, the Dangxiang people will be afraid of being afraid of it.
I dare not make things difficult for us. Next we have two roads to go, one is to walk from Fugu and directly back to the Song Dynasty. Second, follow Suzhou, pass the Yellow River through Yin, and then go from Xiping to Xiazhou and directly to
Datong Front. However, this road is very dangerous, and it depends on your choice.”
Yang Yanrong sighed and said, "I have thought about these two points you said, but have you ever thought about another point, if you catch one Li Jiqian, there will be a second Li Jiqian coming forward. My thought is,
Completely annihilate the Dangxiang people in Xiazhou, crippled their troops, and then support several Dangxiang people to attack each other. In this way, peace in the northwest can be maintained for at least twenty years."
This plan is indeed very attractive, but with just 5,000 people, hundreds of thousands of people in Xiazhou were destroyed, and the operability was too low!