The First Champion Chapter 638
The First Champion Chapter 638
At the beginning, Yang Lin marched into Bianliang with his troops, disbanded 60 forbidden troops, and recruited these elite soldiers and generals.It can be said that each of them has been strictly screened. They are strong and strong, have brothers in their families, and don't worry about their parents and no one to support them.
These young generals of the new army of the Beijing camp use the best armor and weapons, receive the most salary, practice the hardest every day, and study at night is the most tiring.
After working so hard for so long, it's finally time for the final exam
Compared with this time, Wu Zhuangyuan's exams are all pediatrics.
Yao Pingzhong, Han Shizhong, Zong Ze, Wang Chun, Wu Jie, Yang Keshi
Familiar names are pressed on top of their heads, and they have long been tired of hearing them. In the future, why can't it be my name that is chanted in the Song Dynasty?
Liu Kai turned his head, looked at Yang Yizhong, whose eyes were shining brightly, and was full of energy, and frowned, "This time, I must fight the most beautiful battle and get the most credit!"
Yang Yizhong froze for a moment, and scolded, "What ability do you have, dare to underestimate us, speak so frivolously, let's wait and see."
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Chapter 7: Song Yasi shaved Liao’s hair for Song, and Liao Emperor Xingliao spoke Song dialect
In Fengshengzhou, mandarin ducks park.
The Kelie people led the army on the prairie and headed straight for this place.
Now the tribes here are vulnerable to a single blow. There are only people in the cities and towns, but they have no power to take control, and they have entered a short period of no jurisdiction.
Song Jiang led people to take over here, and the army stationed in front of Yuanyang Po.
"History of Liao Bingwei Zhi": Most of the soldiers in the southern expedition were in Yuanyangpo, thousands of miles north of Youzhou.
This is where the Liao people gathered their troops. When the Khitan army marched south to invade the Song Dynasty, they often gathered their troops at this point because of the openness of this place.
But now, the Khitan people who once dominated the territory of thousands of miles have already withdrawn from this stage.
In the big tent of the Chinese army, several Uighur generals covered their mouths and laughed.
Several party generals also looked at their boots.
In the tent, Song Jiang shook his head angrily, and scolded: "Young Zai wrote in person, calling you by name and asking you to pretend to be the son of Yelu Yanxi. What kind of trust is this?"
In the middle, there is a tall and thick man, it is Hua Rong.
He straightened his neck and said in dissatisfaction: "Brother, don't say anything, I don't know how to pinch my hair, and it's ugly. Look at Yeli, people who are Qiang people don't wear Qiang hairdos anymore!"
Don't lose sight of Ye Li, with a proud face, stroked his long hair, very proud.
Today's Dangxiang Uighurs have given up their own hairstyles and prefer Han Chinese attire, especially the upper-class nobles.
Song Jiang was furious, and scolded: "How can you scare those Khitan people if you don't clamp your hair? The Shaozai wants you to gather the Khitan to resist the forces. When people come to see what you look like, how can they believe that you are the son of Yelu Yanxi?" ?”
"You said it yourself, your hair is more important than national affairs."
No matter what Hua Rong said, he just refused to pinch his hair, and a few shaved men stood in the middle, but they didn't dare to strike, it was very embarrassing.
Song Jiang got angry, stood up abruptly, and said, "Hua Rong, I, Song Jiang, are going to clamp hair for you today. If you don't want to, I will accompany you to clamp hair too!"
"If brother is willing, Hua Rong is also willing!"
Inside the mandarin ducks' big tent, the generals all had strange expressions.
The tent is full of foreign generals, all of whom are Han Chinese in clothing, armor and hairstyles, and even speak Chinese.
But in the position of the chief general, the two braids are indeed serious Han Chinese
Huarong was already dark, but Song Jiang was even darker than him, one tall and one short put together, it looked like a Khitan and a Jurchen.
Song Jiang's face was ugly, and he was silent for a while, but he laughed first.
Hua Rong laughed and said, "Brother, I will feel much better this way. The person I admire most in my life is my brother. It doesn't matter if I have the same hairstyle as you, even if it's so ugly."
Song Jiang ignored him, slapped the table and said: "Pull up the banner and gather all the Khitan to fight against soldiers and horses. We will give him a knife behind the Jurchen Tartar!"
"Don't lose Yeli, Su Keye!"
"The end is here."
Song Jiang waved his hands and said, "Lead your troops and go straight to Tianling!"
"Yang Ye."
"The end is here."
"You lead your troops to capture Charcoal Mountain!"
The two gangs rushed out, Song Jiang glanced at Hua Rong beside him angrily, and said loudly, "Yelurong!"
After Song Jiang shouted, there was no response.
Hua Rong was sighing at his hair, when suddenly he was kicked in the buttocks, and just as he was about to scold his mother, he saw Song Jiang glaring at him angrily.
"Yelurong!"
Only then did Hua Rong come to his senses, and quickly clasped his fists together and said, "Here!"
"You are now Yelu Yanxi's sixth son, born to Concubine Xiao Gui, King of Qi Yelu Rong, remember?"
Hua Rong hurriedly said: "Remember."
Song Jiang sighed, and said: "You go and forget it, you can follow me."
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Under the city of Baghdad, elite Khitan soldiers gathered, and there were also many vassal soldiers and horses, with a battalion ten miles away, no less than 20.
The Seljuk Empire is no longer as fierce as it used to be. In fact, they have been beaten badly by the little Turkic brother Khwarazmo over the years.
If it wasn't for the arrival of a stalwart Yelu Dashi, their huge territory would almost be eaten away by Khwarazmo.
Now that Yelu Dashi has been wiped out, he is about to fall out with this former ally, and he doesn't even bother to think of a reason.
The Seljuk envoy asked him angrily why he attacked for no reason, and the Khitan generals in the camp quarreled, saying these and other reasons.
The Khitan Emperor Yelu Dashi, who was sitting in the coach's position, was upset, and for some reason, an unknown fire broke out in his heart.
He slapped the table, and the camp was instantly quiet. Yelu Dashi stood up, looked at the Seljuk envoy with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Zhao Kuangyin, the founding emperor of the Song Dynasty, once said: How can you allow others to sleep on the side of the couch.
After you go back, tell your emperor that our Khitan army is strong and strong, and we want to occupy the land, population and wealth he currently occupies.
If you want to preserve the blood of your clan, you should surrender early, otherwise if you break the city, no one will be left behind! "
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