0p0 The First Champion Chapter 595
The First Champion Chapter 595
Only then did Baishi have some confidence in the center. This year is really too difficult for the court.
A world-shattering war has just started, natural disasters continue to urgently require relief and reconstruction, and there are no less than [-] victims in Hebei.
Whether it is to ensure the logistics of the frontline war, or to relieve the people and provide disaster relief, if you want to do any of them well, you need a lot of money.
If this method can really solve the urgent need, it will be of great help. After the war is over in the future, there is nothing to be afraid of with such high taxes in the New Deal.
Cai Jing yawned, with a sleepy look on his face, and said, "It's too late tonight, I'll go to Mingtang tomorrow, let's think about it carefully."
Bai Shizhong saw that this idea was confirmed by Cai Jing, so there was probably no problem at all, so he got up happily and said, "I'm really sorry for bothering you late at night, and I'll apologize to the Grand Master tomorrow. Treat the Grand Master."
Cai Jing waved his hand with a smile, and said: "The autumn night is getting colder, the old man has an old bone, Meng Hengshu will give it away soon."
The Northwest Jihad Army, all light cavalry, equipped with enough horses, quickly reached Moxi.
There have always been Central Plains dynasties in the Western Regions who have suppressed the grasslands to death, cutting off the possibility of their detours to attack, but they can attack them at any time.
Many tribes in Moxi all went to Yelu Dashi with their patriarchs. On the empty grassland here, groups of jihadists galloped freely.
The vastness of the world makes the blood of these crazy fighters who seem to be brainwashed even more boiling.
Soon they came into contact with a Mongolian tribe, which was the territory of the Tatars. All the elite young and strong, all went to war at the age of Hebul Khan.
The forward of the Jihad Army conquered this tribe with almost no effort.
Looted their cattle, sheep, horses and livestock, killed all the men, and moved on.
The Uighurs and Dangxiang to which this group belongs are actually no worse than the Mongols, but they are a small ethnic group.
In the past, they had no chance to conquer this place, but now relying on the troops of the Great Song Dynasty, after entering the grassland together, they realized that this place is simply the most suitable place for them.
Thousands of miles of prairie, galloping vertically and horizontally, supporting war with war, Huo Qubing was probably as happy as he is now.
The impassioned soldiers who had been inspired ransacked the entire grassland as quickly as possible.
When the news reached Yunnei, Hebuler turned pale with shock. He never thought that under such a fierce battle, Song Dynasty could mobilize so many soldiers from the northwest.
He didn't care that it was the middle of the night, he hurriedly came to Wanyan Lou's big tent, the guards stopped him with a knife and said: "The Lord has fallen asleep, if you have anything to do, come back tomorrow."
Hebuler was furious and scolded, "Do you know who I am?"
Wanyan Lou's room in the tent heard the movement, got up hurriedly, went to the front of the tent and asked, "What's the matter?"
Hebuler heard Lou Shi's voice, but he didn't understand Jurchen, and Lou Shi didn't know Mongolian either. They used Khitan for daily communication.
Hebuler said in Khitan dialect: "Lou Shi, my grassland, was taken over by the Song Dynasty."
Wanyan Loushi opened the tent door, didn't believe it, and said with a smile, "Could it be that you've fallen asleep and come here talking in your sleep."
How could Hebule have the time to chat and laugh with him, his face was flushed, and he grabbed the reporter and said: "My people came back from the grassland, and he told me that the Song army on the grassland now is just like the army during the locust plague. There are as many locusts. They kill people everywhere, and if I don’t go back, these more than 20 men will be homeless.”
The big Mongolian men beside him all looked anxious, wishing they could go back to the grassland now.
Wanyan Loushi turned pale with shock, it seems that this matter turned out to be true, Jurchen's intelligence spies are much worse than Da Song's.
The Great Wall area is strictly guarded against death. They have an extremely mature management system at the bottom, making it difficult for spies to get in.
Unexpectedly, the background of the Song Dynasty is like a bottomless pit, and so many soldiers and horses can be mobilized.
Lou Shi rolled his eyes and thought in his heart that the Mongols could not withdraw no matter what.
As soon as they withdrew, the Song people would definitely notice that there were spies everywhere.
When the Song people came out of Duanyunling, how could their soldiers and horses resist.
Zong Han on the Eastern Front is dead, and Zong Han is his backer. Many people in the court want to carve up Zong Han's power.
If he returns after a big defeat, wouldn't he be reduced to a vassal of other Moukes, which is unacceptable to Lou Shi.
He grabbed Hebuler's arm, and said in a deep voice: "You withdraw your troops at this time. Once the Song people chase them out, when will they return to the grassland? Why don't we give it a go, fight the Song people to the death, and take down the Duanyun Ridge?" Annihilate the Song army, and then I will fight back to the grassland with you."
Three-year-olds don't believe this. After defeating Duanyunling and annihilating the Song army, Lou Shi will definitely continue to capture Yunnei, break through Hedong, and attack Youyan's Aguda from inside and outside.
Hebuler was not stupid, he sneered, and said: "My soldiers and horses are all cavalry, what is the difficulty of getting rid of the Song people, this king is thinking highly of your family, so I came to tell you, otherwise I would have left long ago. "
With a bang, Lou Shi violently rose up and captured Hebule with one move.
When the others saw this, they couldn't react at all, and the Jurchen soldiers had put their knives to their necks.
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Chapter 667 Yelu Dashi restarts the fish feast
Under the city of Yinzhou, another group of troops who received the sacred plaque went north, with banners covering the sky and swords like forests.
Yang Lin, the head of the city, wore a round-neck gown, a leather belt around his waist, and a pair of footless capes on his head. He looked at the crowd below with firm eyes.
Many people may die in this battle, but compared with the later crimes of the Mongols, it is nothing.
The grassland must be appeased, otherwise such a powerful empire will encounter alien invasions on the grassland in autumn and winter.
If they don't rob, they won't be able to survive, their lives will be gone, people are hungry and impatient, and they can do anything.
People on the frontier are also entitled to peace and should not be the target of others.
The autumn wind blows, and the wind and yellow sand outside Yinzhou are heavy. A round of red sunset, half hanging at the foot of the mountain, is about to set.
Since noon, it has been two hours now, and the army that has set off has not yet finished.
Song Jiang stood in the distance with his hands behind his back, and the wind bulged his robe like an oval ball.
Yang Lin looked at his back and knew in his heart that this battle was different from the previous ones.
Since ancient times, barbarians have been used to fight border wars, no more than in the Tang Dynasty, but there will be no such scenes.Hundreds of thousands of people were elated and rushed to fight for the word "holy".
The corner of Yang Lin's mouth smiled, and he really wanted to say that no one knows better than me the foreign warriors driving the border.
Well, you are more loyal than the Han people, and more suitable for this kind of destructive, slaughter-style cleaning on the grassland.
The people under the city finally saw the end, Yang Lin clapped his hands, stood up, and said to the surrounding officials: "It's almost done, don't continue to recruit soldiers and horses, the next thing is to look at Yunnei."
In the Liao City, the Khitan held a head fish banquet again, but only a few small countries in the north came to the meeting.
The huge land of Seljuk and Byzantium blocked all the small countries in the south and west, while the Song Dynasty was in the east. In the eyes of Song people, Khitan was just a loser who was kicked out. It was impossible Come and play with him.
Tigris and Pan, a group of Liao guards, surrounded an empty field by the river.
There were a few strong Khitan warriors on the river. After casting their nets, they brought out a net of fat fish, which were similar to carp.Born and raised here, the meat is big and tender with few thorns and rich in nutrition. It tastes especially good when roasted with date palm wood. The skin is crispy and the meat is tender, crispy and delicious, with a unique flavor.