Eight Young Masters of Yang Family Generals

Yang Yanrong nodded appreciatively, only a bloody man can lead these people who grew up in the desert.If it is too weak, it will be wiped out by others sooner or later.For the killing of only 500 people, these soldiers of the Imperial Army have no interest at all.They had massacred nearly 500 sand bandits before, and these [-] people were less than one-tenth of them.Everyone stared at him blankly, to see if he could kill him alone.

"I bet he can't finish killing these 500 people within half an hour, starting with ten taels of silver, is there anyone here to bet?" Pan Hu yelled, and immediately gathered a large group of brothers around him.

"I bet he kills it in an hour! Five taels of silver!"

"I bet 20 taels!"

"I bet one or two!"

"Go away, at least five taels!"

"..."

Yang Yanrong was very speechless, these butchers, are they human lives?D.If you bastards become Japanese through transmigration, then the future generations will not be beasts, will they?Damn it, how could I bring out such soldiers, shame on me!However, I still like the way these bastards are like this, hehe!

"Quick kill, quick kill! Oh, why are you killing so slowly? Do you know how to kill? Wiping your neck is the fastest way, and when you chop like this one knife at a time, when will you have to chop it? Oh, shame, it hurts me I lost eight taels of silver! What a fucking bad luck!"

"My ten taels of silver!" Pan Hu wailed, "Damn it, the ten taels of silver were just wasted."Reluctantly, he took out the money and divided it up, and gave Boerjin a vicious look, seeing Yang Yanrong glaring at him, he quickly withdrew his gaze.

Although Bo Erjin had a deep hatred for these bandits, he couldn't finish killing them in half an hour!It's not that he doesn't want to kill, but——I'm tired of killing!

He sat down on the sand, listening to the cries and howls of these surviving sand bandits, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, but there was more joy.

"My lord, can I kill a few too?" Sarna, who came with him, picked up a knife on the ground, walked up to Bo Erjin, and asked in a low voice.

"You kill it, it's best to kill them all!" Bo Erjin took a breath, wanted to raise his arms, but finally put them down again.

With her husband's consent, Sarna raised her knife and chopped off a hapless guy, but she was too weak, so she chopped off only half of his head.This time it was good, blood mixed with brains splashed on her body.The unlucky guy screamed miserably, fell to the ground, and struggled unceasingly.Seeing that the sand bandits who hadn't been killed were all terrified, did she do it on purpose or on purpose?Of course, no one knows.

Sarna was taken aback, but finally held on to her fear, and chopped off the guy's head again.

Yang Yanrong sighed, stepped forward, snatched the knife from Sarna's hand, and comforted: "You are the queen of Huihe, right? How can such a noble person like you do this kind of thing? Inside the king's city There are a lot of people who hate these bandits, if you kill them all, what about their hatred? It’s better to leave some for them!”

Sarna nodded gratefully, and said in proficient Chinese: "Honorable envoy of the heaven, you are right. I did it too impulsively. I will order people to escort these villains back to the royal court later, and let me The people of the country will take revenge!"

Yang Yanrong pulled up Bo Erjin who was sitting on the ground, patted the dust on his body, and said: "I represent the Great Song Dynasty, and I hope that generations will have good relations with Huihe! Now, on behalf of the emperor, I will make you the Huihe Khan. In order to express the wishes of the Celestial Dynasty, I will leave all these weapons to you. In addition, there are five thousand horses. I think these things are enough for you to build an army?"

Bo Erjin was so grateful that he didn't know what to say, his lips twitched, but he didn't say anything in the end, he proved it with his actions!He bit his middle finger, tore off the clothes on his body, and then quickly wrote a national document mixed with Huihe and Chinese on it. Although this national document was not formal, things written with blood always Better than pen and ink on paper?

Yang Yanrong didn't care about him, and let him finish writing, and then Bo Erjin presented it to Yang Yanrong with both respectful hands.

Yang Yanrong took it over and took a look, only to see that it was written in Chinese: Boerjin, the first Khan of Huihe, pledged allegiance to the Song Dynasty, vowed never to betray, paid tribute every year, and showed it every year.His head looks big.Fortunately, the meaning is clear, and you don't need to read it so carefully. You can take it back to Song Dynasty and hand it over to the emperor's father-in-law.Putting away the bloody letter of credence, Yang Yanrong said: "Khan, I'm leaving!" Yang Yanrong cupped his fists and was about to leave.But he was pulled back by Bo Erjin.

"General Yang, you are the great benefactor of my Huihe clan, please stay in the royal court and rest overnight! Let my Huihe clan present you with the most delicious food!" Burjin said earnestly.

Yang Yanrong laughed, patted Bo Erjin on the shoulder, and said: "Khan's heart, I accept it, but I still have military affairs, so I can't stay here. If I have time in the future, I will definitely return to the royal court to meet Kehan." Khan drink!"

"My lord, let me draw a picture for the general?" Sarna walked up with her skirt in hand, took a deep look at Yang Yanrong, and said, "I want to make a picture for the general and stay in the royal court. Let the Huihe people remember the hero who saved our people from generation to generation."

"But I don't have time to stay!" Yang Yanrong smiled wryly, cupped his fists and said, "Farewell!"

Sarna pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "Sarna only needs to take a look at the painting, and when Sarna finishes the painting, she will definitely send a copy back to the heaven, and then the general will be able to see Sarna's picture." painted."

Hey, this is strange, this woman can also have a photographic memory, isn't it?Yang Yanrong looked at this very beautiful woman in surprise. Although she was pale, she looked mature, and she turned out to be an extremely beautiful foreign woman.

"Well, I will thank the concubine first!" Yang Yanrong cupped his fists and saluted, walked up to the white horse, jumped up, and said loudly: "Khan, take care, concubine, let me go!"

"Drive..." Yang Yanrong raised his whip and left in the dust.

Boerjin looked at the weapons all over the ground and the five thousand war horses with their heads up and kicking their hoofs, and said loudly: "Respectfully send the envoy of the heaven! Boerjin will definitely build the Huihe people into a powerful nation, and I will be useful in the future." In Boerjin's place, the envoy only sent letters, even if it was thousands of miles away, Boerjin would definitely lead his troops to help!"

"Thank you!" Yang Yanrong's majestic voice came from afar, and Burjin threw his wife Sarna tightly in his arms, shaking his arms constantly!

"You finally did a good thing this time!" Yang Paifeng, the aunt who was by Yang Yanxian's side, couldn't help but praise.

"That's right, didn't you hear what the princess said? I want to draw a portrait of me for generations of Huihe people to admire, ha ha, I will be a god in the future!" Yang Yanrong said shamelessly and triumphantly: "Auntie, See? We are heroes!"

"Che, just be proud of yourself!" Yang Paifeng rolled his eyes at him, and said, "Bo Erqin must be a good khan! You will be a favor and give him the weapons and horses of the Sand Bandits. I am also very grateful. Well, what do you call this kind of behavior? The stolen things are given away."

"Haha, I don't know. My name is robbing the rich and helping the poor. Haven't you seen that people are so poor? So many weapons and horses are enough to arm a cavalry that spans thousands of miles." Yang Yanrong slowed down his horse. , Walking side by side with my aunt Yang Paifeng.

After running for half a day, we arrived at the endless prairie, which is the famous Amusi prairie.This place already belonged to Li Jiqian's sphere of influence, Yang Yanrong didn't dare to walk on the grassland swaggeringly.

He ordered the people to stop and rest, so those who walked at night and slept at dawn, walked on the grassland for five days before arriving in Shazhou. All the herdsmen who met alone along the way were killed.It wasn't that he was cruel, but that he didn't want people to notice that a huge army was approaching Guazhou. If the news leaked out and Li Jiqian was alerted, it would be troublesome.That's why compassion doesn't control soldiers.Yang Yanrong no longer cared about the lives and deaths of several people.If Li Jiqian can be captured smoothly, let alone a few herdsmen, even if he wants to massacre the city, he will do it!

There is only a thin line between Shazhou and Guazhou, a one-day journey.Although this is a weak area controlled by Li Jiqian, it can be regarded as a power vacuum area. Most of the herdsmen living here are Uyghur, Uyghur, and Dangxiang people.As Li Jiqian's power gradually swallowed this area, the Guazhou area has become Li Jiqian's pasture, and a large number of war horses are supplied to the army.Therefore, this area has attracted Li Jiqian's attention.He often visits Shazhou and Guazhou, but this time Li Jiqian hurried over with 2 people.

Since the beginning of the battle between Song and Liao, the Liao army has been retreating steadily.The mind that had been quiet was alive again. At this time, the Great Song Dynasty was going all out to march north, and had no time to look west. A strong and prosperous Song Dynasty was not in the interests of Xiazhou. Cloud sixteen states.

Li Jiqian knew exactly what the emperor of the Song Dynasty was up to.If he successfully regained Yanyun sixteen prefectures, then he could use the Great Wall as a barrier to keep the Liao people out of the country. Moreover, there are many great gates around Yanyun. As long as they retreat, the Liao people want to come in again. But it is not so easy.Song Ting hated what Li Jiqian did in Xiazhou these years. If possible, he would definitely send troops to wipe him out.Once Song Ting wins this battle, the first thing Da Song will do when he withdraws his hand is probably to deal with Li Jiqian.

In order to avoid accidents, Li Jiqian followed the advice of his subordinate counselors and decided to stab the Song army in the back. When they attacked Xijin Mansion, they marched from the side to win a respite for the reinforcements sent by the Liao Kingdom.As long as the reinforcements from the Liao Kingdom rushed over from the grassland, then Li Jiqian's strategic goal would be achieved.In the future, the Liao Kingdom will definitely be grateful for his help. If Da Song wants to deal with him, it will not be so easy, and the people of the Liao Kingdom will not agree in the first place.

Li Jiqian thought this plan was very clever, so he recruited troops overnight, trained soldiers, and recruited all men who had reached the age of 15, and immediately formed an army.Because last time Yang Yanrong had to leave his [-] excellent war horses in Fuzhou, he couldn't gather so many cavalry for a while, so he had to take advantage of the time to go to Guazhou to recruit horses!However, he never dreamed that Yang Yanrong's five thousand soldiers and horses had already arrived under his nose.

Although most of the grasslands are plains that can't be seen at a glance, there are also hills and rivers on them.At this time, Yang Yanrong's 5000 men and horses were hiding under a small mountain house [-] miles outside Guazhou City. Next to it was a slowly flowing river with green grass. Take it out and share it.

"Is there any news from the front?" Yang Yanrong asked after drinking a big mouthful of water.

"Not yet, the dispatched spies disguised as herdsmen are rushing there, I believe they will reply soon." Yang Paifeng sat cross-legged beside Yang Yanrong, dressed in armor, at first glance, he looked like a man, Moreover, a layer of plaster had been applied to her face at this time, making it impossible for people to see that she was a great beauty.

Yang Yanrong nodded and said, "It doesn't matter now, let's have a good rest first, and we will go to Guazhou in the middle of the night."

"Pan Bao, how do you think this battle will be fought?" Yang Yanrong turned his eyes and saw Pan Bao who was sitting beside him munching on dried venison and asked.

Pan Bao gulped it down, wiped his mouth with his arm, and said, "Miss Duan has explored the city of Guazhou. The city wall there is low and can't stop the cavalry's charge at all. You only need to jump on your horse to get rid of it." Rushing into the city, I think we can go straight there, capture Li Jiqian alive, and let his 20 horses surrender and take [-] horses for ourselves. As long as Li Jiqian is captured, the party members will definitely not Dare to embarrass us. Then we have two ways to go. One is to go from Fugu and go directly back to Dasong. The second is to cross the Yellow River along Suzhou and Yinhua, and then from Xiping to Xiazhou, and then directly to Datong. The front line. However, this road is very dangerous, how to choose is up to you."

Yang Yanrong sighed, and said: "I have thought about the two points you mentioned, but have you ever thought about the other point, if one Li Jiqian is captured, a second Li Jiqian will stand up. My idea is, Completely wipe out the party members in Xiazhou, disable their army, and then support a few party members to attack each other. In this way, peace in the northwest can be maintained for at least 20 years."

This plan is indeed very attractive, but with just 5000 people, it is too low in operability to maim hundreds of thousands of people in the entire Xiazhou!