The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

The First Champion Chapter 628

Who knew that he would be kicked out, even without seeing Yang Weicong himself, he was kicked out.

He has been arrogant and domineering since he was a child, when Tian Ruduan suffered this kind of anger, Tian Ruduan became more and more angry, and punched the wall of the carriage with his fist, he even hated his own father.

What kind of bad idea did the old man come up with, let me come here to suffer and lose face!

At this time, on the Bozhou city tower not far from them, Yang Weicong looked at the Tian family's chariots and horses with deep eyes and remained silent.

The entire southwestern Guizhou area is like a pool of stagnant water. Although small disputes have continued over the years, the big picture has never changed.

Now the opportunity has finally come. This time, he must replace the Sizhou Tian family and become the real master of the entire land.

This time he chose to take a gamble, betting that the Song people would not tolerate the rebellion provoked by the Tian family, and betting that they hoped to choose a new force to take over Qianzhong.

Behind him, a person hurriedly climbed up the city wall and whispered in his ear: "Master, the people sent by Song Dynasty have arrived."

Yang Weicong turned around, twisted his wristband, and said, "Go, let's have a look."

Luo Dian, bordering Dali, used to be the boundary between Song Dynasty and Dali.

The soldiers and horses all over the mountains and plains, from a distance, seemed to be pouring out like a tide.

Shimen Fan soldiers and Dali soldiers and horses gathered from both sides, assembled here, and continued to march.

The flags of these people and horses covered the sky and the sun, walking among the mountains and rivers in Guizhou, they walked like walking on flat ground.

With a machete at hand, he split the bushes and made a path.

They have all grown up in this environment, some even leaping and marching up and down the trees.

Behind them, more soldiers and horses are gathering. These people are roughly counted, and there are already [-] people.

The 36 Wuman tribes were originally tribes in the deep mountains, and the Tubo soldiers and horses were relatively more difficult.

However, they were walking behind the Dali soldiers, and they had already stepped on the road, so they just walked along the road.

Fang Qifulu's horse was on the side of the army, looking up into the distance, it was a big mountain connected to each other.

No wonder the former imperial court was unwilling to send troops to destroy the chieftains, but chose to indulge and appease. These mountains make people unable to think of stepping into them at first glance.

If the enemy is scattered in these deep mountains, even a million army, it is impossible to wipe them out.

Fortunately, they also already have a state capital, and abandoning their hundreds of years of era lair, I believe that the Tian family does not have the courage.

Fang Qifo wiped the sweat from his brow, and gave the order: "Here's an order, bury the pot on the spot to make rice, prepare enough dry food, and make an urgent march tomorrow to cross the Guanling Mountains."

Chapter 7 and One Can Cure Cruelty, Only More Cruelty

Perhaps the Luodian Mountains have never experienced so many people marching, at least in the past few hundred years.

The road is overgrown with bushes, and the jungle is full of poisonous insects and beasts. If soldiers from the Central Plains come here, they will probably jump before fighting.

Fortunately, the soldiers and horses of the 36 tribes of Wuman came here, and everyone was able to do their job with ease, and some even caught some game along the way.

They are even more familiar with the wild fruits along the way, and they resolutely do not touch the poisonous ones. Guizhou is not far from Dali, and the vegetation is quite similar.

Moreover, they never wore such comfortable boots at any time. They could walk barefoot in the past, let alone now.

Seven Buddhas on the horse's back held a piece of yellow dry cheese, looked at it for a long time, but couldn't figure out how it was solidified.

Seeing that no one was paying attention, he gently picked it up and sniffed it at the end of his nose. A special fragrance made him swallow.

'It smells so good! 'Fang Qifo thought to himself.

"Fang Shuai?" Lieutenant General Liu Bao tilted his head and asked, "Fang Shuai, but what do you think is wrong with this cheese?"

Fang Qifo blushed, lowered his head and said, "Prepare more cheese and air-dried meat, we may have to march in a hurry."

Guizhou is a large and sparsely populated area, with thousands of people in a common prefecture and county, which is already a remarkable "densely populated" city.

It often takes a long time to travel before there is a tribe or village.

After sunset, the army was still standing still, and the Luoshi Citadel in the distance lay heavy in the darkness, with the shadows of the steep mountains behind it, making it daunting to look at.

On the mountain road climbing up the mountain, hundreds of figures were quietly touching upwards.

This is the Song army responsible for the surprise attack. They are all Bai warriors. They have black ribbons wrapped around their heads, short knives hanging from their waists, and ropes hanging from their chests.

In the night, the bright moon hangs high, and it is almost possible to distinguish the faces of the people around, and the path on the mountain is also quite clearly illuminated.

Several Bai soldiers were a little hesitant. At this moment, even if the defenders on the fort didn't have to raise fire, they could still see the hundreds of troops who had touched them if they got closer.

Although there was no light on the fort, who knew they didn't do it on purpose.When they got close, the flames were all bright, and then the crossbow arrows smashed into the lime bottle and smashed down desperately. By then, the hundred or ten people might not survive.

Don't these people know that the soldiers of the Song army are pressing down on the country?

They really guessed right, the roads in central Guizhou were too closed, now Tian Yougong thought it was the same as Zhao Ji, not to mention the little chieftain below.

Roche didn't have the slightest defense.

Song Jun, the leader, gritted his teeth and continued to climb. The soldiers behind him saw it and followed suit.

Soon, they arrived at the wall of Luo's stronghold. There were few people here. Even a mid-level chieftain like Luo's chieftain didn't have many decent city defenses.

These people lay down in the grass, looking from a distance, the whole village was pitch-black, not even the slightest light of fire.

"It doesn't matter, hiding here is not an option, throw down the rope and pull people up!"

At four o'clock, a vanguard battalion of 2000 people had already come up.

Outside Luo's Village, apart from the occasional nightingale singing, it was so quiet that one could feel flustered.

The head of the infantry, Huang Kedi, rolled his eyes and felt his throat a little sour. He spat and said, "Whether there is an ambush or not, sooner or later they will fight. What's the use of just going around here? Get to the stockade and kill them." They were caught off guard."

There are only tens of 10 people in central Guizhou, and the Luo family on Guanling has only a few thousand people.

There seemed to be several hundred of these small and medium-sized chieftains. Huang Kedi decided that even if there was an ambush, it would not be a big deal, so with a burst of courage, he bit a branch and touched it.

When we arrived at the wall of the village, we finally saw a few guards sleeping soundly. Huang Kedi laughed angrily, "I was startled by these birdmen for no reason!"

With a wave of his hand, several Bai warriors threw away the rope iron buckles in their hands and climbed up.

A torch was thrown in, and the sound of shouting and killing resounded, and the people on the city wall finally woke up with a start, and began to scream indiscriminately.

The remaining people smashed the gate of the village with knives, sawdust flying around, and broke in after a while.

Huang Kedi led his troops to set fires everywhere, the blazing flames illuminated the village like daytime.

The native soldiers had no time to assemble, so they had to fight on their own. They originally worked for the chieftain in their spare time, and fought together in wartime.