The First Champion Chapter 591
The First Champion Chapter 591
After Yang Lin finished speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "I can't afford to lose this battle. The soldiers and horses in the Northwest are the most important thing. Dangxiang, Uighur, and Tubo are all soldiers. I will use the fastest speed to make them fight." Die for me, fight for me, don't even hesitate to ask them to turn their backs on the Horde for me."
Song Jiang's mind was a little confused. These methods of demagoguery seemed dangerous to him, like a scourge, which was difficult to control.
But Yang Lin is very confident in his heart, this violent power is ultimately in his own hands.
In the history books of later generations, he has seen it too many times. There is nothing like instigating a jihad and then winning it to calm people's hearts.
How many powerful leaders have played this trick, and it has become an unavoidable turning point in the process of the entire nation.
He comforted Song Jiang for a few words, and then asked, "How are things going with Youyan's materials, Gaoli, and Dongying's husband?"
Song Jiang shook his head, and said: "Don't worry, young master. When the next official comes, he will issue an edict together with Bai Shizhong through Menxia Province. Order all localities to borrow chariots and horses, and build small yellow flags everywhere. All chariots and horses with flags , Officials and merchants along the way must give way.”
Yang Lin nodded and said, "It's okay in Youyan Yunnei. After all, our food roads are safe. I'm thinking now how to solve the problem of carrying food for the Northwest army into the grassland in the last time. "
Chapter 662 Washing the Prairie with Blood
The madness in the northwest is still going on. Near Yinzhou, [-] young people from all ethnic groups have gathered.
In the larger Xiazhou and Xingzhou, the number is even greater, and there are relatively few in Tubo in the distance.
Tibetans have believed in Buddhism for too long, and for a while there were still many people who were unwilling to abandon their old beliefs, even though they were disgusted by Cuomo Living Buddha.
For the Uyghurs and Dangxiang Qiangs, almost all young people actively participated, and even the girls in the tribe looked down upon those who did not participate.
The leaders of the various clans, under Yang Lin's instigation, took the lead in publicizing and let the children of the clan take the lead, and Wu Yangyang all came to join the battle.
The people of Khotan in the Western Regions, because of being enslaved by Kara Khan for a long time, are in a daze. This wind is like the opening of an awakening, and countless people rush to the west.
For a time, bypassing the Tianshan Mountains and conquering the grasslands became the most noble thing.
They have inexhaustible strength, and it is impossible for these people to calm down and study in the academy. A sudden holy war on the grassland gave everyone infinite strength.
Everyone can be holy, everyone can be a sage, this statement is obviously more exciting than serving the gods, kowtowing for atonement, and making people happy.
In order to be holy, what are you afraid of when you go to the grassland to fight a battle? Besides, when did you stop fighting for a long time before?
Yingzhou has set up a special recruiting office to uniformly prepare and distribute armor and weapons. Everyone who comes can receive a war horse and a badge with the word "Holy" engraved on it.
In the barracks, the last batch of badges was being distributed. A few young Qiang people, about sixteen or seventeen years old, were caressing their black armor and carefully wiping their spears.
There is also a short knife pinned to their waists, and everything is the same as other troops in Song Dynasty.
In order to rush to produce this batch of armor and weapons, all the workshops in the five states must be working day and night.These orders have stimulated the mining of iron ore fields, as well as the unprecedented prosperity of the transportation industry, digesting the goods of many barbarian merchants in the Western Regions.
All of a sudden, everyone's gazes followed the hustle and bustle of the crowd.
On the Dianjiang platform, a group of people appeared. On the banners they held, the word "Yang" was very eye-catching.
Behind him stood three young girls with exquisite and graceful figures.
Everyone gathered, and soon the crowd reacted slowly, bursting into cheers that shook the sky.
The great Yang Shaozai came to the school grounds. According to word of mouth, beside him was the daughter of Qiang and Uighur.
The glory fell on everyone's head, and the crowd cheered heartily. Yang Lin stood quietly for a quarter of an hour, and the cheers did not weaken at all. x
To be honest, standing in this kind of situation, it is inevitable that you will feel ecstatic, and you will feel like a man should be like this.
Yang Lin's ears were a little numb, and he kept smiling at the corners of his mouth, looking down at the crowd below the stage.
Su Yina was behind, covering her mouth and whispering: "I'm so tired, I knew I wouldn't be here with you."
Yang Lin didn't say a word, and said in his heart that he will deal with you after he goes back.
Today's situation is caused by many reasons, which can be met but not sought after.
Even the hero who raised troops to unify this place would not be treated like this, he had to be the same as Yang Lin.
First of all, use force to subdue the heroes of the Northwest, and wipe out the most powerful Xixia, Karahan, and Hexi Uighurs directly, strangle them, and wipe them out.
Then he controlled the lifeline of the economy, firmly controlled several patriarchs and leaders, and had to have a strong missionary group.
During this period of great changes in the Northwest, the quality of life of the local people has been greatly improved in a short period of time. The opening of the two trade routes has allowed people who originally relied on grazing and hunting to barely make ends meet, and who may die in the flames of war at any time, to live and work in peace and contentment in an instant. live a prosperous life. x
During the period of ideological confusion when they put down their horsewhip and entered the college, a "holy" war, like an aphrodisiac, made people in this great change full of passion, especially the youth and teenagers.
The patriarchs took the lead in preaching, and the government's control was deliberately relaxed.All of these are like blowers, making the fire stronger and fiercer, and starting to start a prairie fire.
All these conditions are indispensable, which created Yang Lin's supreme prestige.
Song Jiang, who was hiding in the distance, looked inexplicably, with question marks on his dark face.
Hua Rong beside him had already seen through it, sighed, and said: "No wonder when I was in Bianliang, Wu Luanbo from Japan told me that Shaozai has great supernatural powers. And Wu Lin, see people Let’s just say that Zhang Shuye came back from the dead, he is the one who is less likely to take what the underworld wants. I couldn’t do it before, but now I believe it and I can’t believe it anymore.”
Song Jiang turned his head and asked suspiciously: "I didn't even understand it, but you actually understood it."
"What's wrong with this, brother, this is Shao Zai who cursed these people."
Song Jiang's face darkened, and he scolded with a smile: "Stop talking nonsense here, be careful, if you know, I will punish you for slander."
About half an hour later, Yang Lin raised his arms, and the three girls behind him breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, their legs were sore from standing.
Yang Lin was also sweating, but he had no choice but to pretend at this time.
The audience quickly fell silent, and Yang Lin said loudly: "The prairie wolves are vicious and follow the Jurchens. They are devoid of conscience. I want to cross the Tianshan Mountains and clean the grasslands. When the time comes, I will jump up and gather to respond. After tonight, I will be ready." Let's go, this king will not hide behind you, this king will always stand in front of you!"
The leaders of Dangxiang Qiqiang stood in front of the stage and knelt together.
"My people and I are willing to fight for you to the last moment before the end of our lives, and use the blood of the enemy to cleanse the sins of the grassland."
The crowd below, like wheat waves, fell to their knees and touched the ground with their foreheads.
Yang Lin paced slowly, helped Biesha Yeli and Su Keye up among the seven of them, and then waved his hand to signal that the army set off.
At the same time, the jihadists from Xiazhou, Xingzhou, Suizhou, Jingzhou, and Youzhou also set off.
There are as many as one hundred thousand, as few as several thousand, and they march to Tianshan in a mighty way.
Yang Lin returned to the tent, tired after fighting for so long.
Sitting down on the beautifully patterned Persian wool blanket in front of the table, he stretched out his legs, Yang Ke'er and Yang Mo'er sisters, each of them hugged him on his lap and kneaded them.
Su Yina sat in his arms, smiled sweetly, poured a glass of wine, and brought it to Yang Lin's mouth.
Yang Lin lay down in her arms, resting on a pair of soft breasts, and adjusted her posture comfortably.
Song Jiang rushed in anxiously, Yang Lin didn't give way, Song Jiang simply pretended not to see, and asked: "Young master, are these people reliable when they arrive in the grassland?"
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