The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

The First Champion Chapter 515

Liu Kai looked up and saw cavalrymen shouting with banners on their shoulders, but what was absurd was that on their banners were written in Chinese characters "The descendant will not be killed", "No girl", "Don't steal money and goods" "...

One side after another of the banners was jointly held by two people, and the two lines of characters included Chinese and Jiaozhi, which made people confused.

These flag bearers are hoarsely inciting soldiers to kill, but they hold such a big flag.

Song Jun killed people and set fire to them, forcing all the people in the courtyards of the mansions in the city to the streets.

The influx of black barbarians has begun to divert to various streets, and the hatred between Dali and Jiaozhi has a long history.

Although Li Chao's territory was small, he attacked Dali several times and won every time.

Then they will send people to Bianliang to show off their power and hand over dozens of captured war horses to show off their force.This little cochin can be said to make enemies on all sides and is very arrogant. It is bullied in circles in east and west, thanks to the good temper of the kings and ministers of the Great Song Dynasty, the thief can bear it.

In Thang Long City, due to the climate, there are many trees, and most of the buildings are made of wood. The fire is getting bigger and bigger, and few houses can survive the fire.

Li Yanghuan cut down a few fleeing soldiers, looking at the scene in front of him, his heart has already collapsed.

The majestic king burst into tears and wailed, which made the morale of the Jiaozhi soldiers even lower.

Embracing the useless and incompetent emperor, his subordinates hurriedly fled back to the palace.

"Even if I burn the palace down, I won't leave it to the people of Song Dynasty! I will never take advantage of the people of Song Dynasty. You all fight to the death with me, and we will fight to the death together... woo woo woo, fight to the death."

The words were good words, but at this moment Li Yanghuan's expression and tone, as well as his limp legs, made the soldiers present despair.

If you are so bold, can you stop crying and shouting like a shrew?

Yang Lin did not choose to enter the city at this time. He turned his head, glanced at the people on the top of the mountain, and said with a smile: "The city is about to be broken, and I feel a little bored watching it. I should go back and wash my face to wake up."

The guards surrounded him and left the hill. He didn't want to enter the city for a while, because he could imagine the scene inside.

Yang Lin didn't intend to stop it at all, that's how war is, wanting to completely avoid brutality is like trying to prevent the death or injury of his own soldiers, it's a complete joke unless there is a peace.

If you don't kill people, people will kill you, especially in Cochin...

After one night, the shouts of killing in the city finally faded away, and the dawning sun failed to break through the dark clouds.

The patter of rain extinguished many small fires, but more places were still burning.

Occasionally, there would be the sound of a wall collapsing. The water mist was mixed with a burning smell and a disgusting fishy smell, and there was a strong sense of death in the dead.

A banner with the word "Yang" appeared from under the city tower, and then a line of guards in brocade clothes and red jackets marched neatly through the blood and corpses. The footsteps of neat infantry and the intensive sound of iron hoofs rang out.

The message is posted on the walls everywhere, nothing more than don't kill randomly, don't rob, don't continue to set fire.

Yang Lin looked sideways slightly, and saw a black barbarian kicked the corpse by the wall, and was about to stick the gun in his hand to the wall, when there was a slight sound under his feet.

The little soldier with the motto "I would rather kill indiscriminately" in his hand drew out his knife, stabbed the corpse a few times, and then stuck the machete with his bloody hand.It was soon soaked by the rain, and the whole place was immediately bloody, and I could no longer see a word.

Yang Lin came directly to the gate of the palace. His personal guards put on coir raincoats for him, and several people wore canopies. Fang Qifo clasped his fists and said, "Young master, are you still persuading him to surrender?"

Yang Lin shook his head and said, "Just hit."

Suddenly, the door opened slowly, and there was a long shout at the door: "The king of the Song Dynasty punished the people, overthrew the faint king, and eradicated the tyranny. Blessed are the people of Jiaozhi!"

The surrounding guards all had their knives drawn, and some had their bows fully drawn. As long as Yang Lin gave an order, or if there was any change in the people inside the door, they would be shot into a sieve immediately.

At the door, a group of people came out slowly, Yang Lin tilted his head to see, it turned out to be a group of officials and military generals, kneeling on the ground, with their hands above their heads, coming out slowly.

The leader was a little older, holding a head on top of his head, and someone behind him was holding a seal.

"The Song Army is here, Jiaozhi is saved, and Li Chao is saved. We are willing to welcome Queen Lanying back and return to the Shun Song Mansion." The man kowtowed and shouted.

Yang Lin gasped, feeling his teeth were a little sore, waved a young general behind him, inserted a knife into the sheath, clamped the horse's belly, and pulled the reins forward.

Fang Qifo frowned and thought, "Let all the soldiers and horses inside come out, throw down their weapons outside the door, and kneel on both sides of the road."

An official hurriedly got up and went back to the palace. After a while, groups of people and horses came out of the city gate, and the weapons were thrown under the city, making a crisp metal impact sound, and soon there were a lot of them.

Yang Lin beckoned and signaled him to come over, the leader of the officer who was holding Li Yanghuan's head stood up and took off his robes under the young general's scolding, so as not to hide his weapons privately, and trotted away.

When he came to Yang Lin, the Li Dynasty official with a goatee, regardless of his nakedness, knelt down under his horse with a flattering smile: "I have seen the great general of the Song Dynasty!"

"What's your name, and what is your official position?" Yang Lin lowered his head and asked.

"Criminal Li Chao inspector Sikong Shaozai Zhang Boyu."

Yang Lin's face turned dark, and the people around him also showed strange expressions.

Zhang Boyu still didn't know it, kowtowed, and said: "The arrival of the king of the Song Dynasty, we Li Dynasty people can finally get rid of the tyrant's rule, and the sinners kowtow to the general on behalf of the common people."

This guy really did it, knocking loudly, his forehead was purple and blue.The dirt on the ground was splashed, and the horse under Yang Lin's crotch kept digging its hooves.

Yang Lin coughed lightly, jumped off the horse, helped Zhang Boyu up, took off the cloak behind him, and wrapped it around him.

With a smile on his face, he said: "Zhang Shaozai, please get up quickly, the ruler of the Li Dynasty, who was originally canonized by the Son of Song himself. Song and Li are divided between you and me. I saw you today, and you are the mainstay of the Li Dynasty. Rebuild the Li Dynasty. It’s all up to you to return the common people to live and work in peace and contentment.”

After speaking, he patted Zhang Boyu's shoulder affectionately, half of his bones were shattered by this slap.

Yang Lin smiled kindly, and together with Zhang Boyu raised Li Yanghuan's head, the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty immediately cheered.

The more he looked at this Zhang Boyu, the more pleasing he was to his eyes. This soft bone was born to be a puppet to help him smooth out intercourse.He was able to take a large group of cochin officials at this time of the year, cut off the emperor and came out to surrender, he must not be an ordinary family.

This guy is in Jiaozhi, probably a powerful minister from a wealthy and famous family, a real local snake.

Zhang Boyu felt Yang Lin's gaze, but just stood there with a smile, not daring to look secretly.

"I was in the Song Dynasty, and I was also a Shaozai. Suwen Zhang Shaozai cherishes the people, is honest and upright, and is a good official in the Li Dynasty. After all, Queen Lanying is a woman, and she has been feeling unwell recently. Why don't you take charge of the Li Dynasty?" Xianggong, take charge of the Li Dynasty temporarily, step down from the list to calm the people, and restore order."

Yang Lin sighed, and said: "When I came, I saw Li Yanghuan's rebels burning and killing wantonly in the city, devastated everywhere, my heart... oh, my heart aches."

Zhang Boyu was overjoyed, not only did he save his life, but also a blessing in disguise?

He raised his arms and said: "It turns out that you are Yang Lin and Yang Shaozai. Your subordinates are in the Li Dynasty, and they are like thunder to Yang Shaozai. Suwen, you are wise and powerful, and you are invincible. When I saw you today, you are indeed a hero among all men!"

As he spoke, he wiped away his tears and said: "Yang Shaozai, as an important minister of the Celestial Dynasty, cares so much for me and the Yue people, how can people not be grateful."

Under the watchful eyes of a group of people, Song Jun slowly marched into Li Dynasty's palace, with cavalry guarding both sides of the road.

Yang Lin brought Zhang Boyu and his subordinates into the extravagant imperial city. The rain was getting heavier and heavier. The officers and men of the Li Dynasty on the outskirts of the city watched their backs gradually disappearing under the rain curtain. There was silence between heaven and earth. Such as chaos.

Chapter 583 Bloody Terror

The stone tablet with the three characters of Shenglong City was completely smashed away, and the golden characters of Shun Song Mansion were inlaid on the renovated city gate.

The big river outside Dongcheng branched off into several meandering tributaries near the Shun Song Mansion.

Along the criss-crossing river, there are many bamboos growing on both sides. On the plain far from the river bank, forests, rice fields and villages are scattered.