The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 51 Come on, let’s change homes!

In 1048 AD,
After a year-long campaign to suppress the rebellion, the Song Dynasty found that the more they fought, the more frightened they became.
Because the Pingnan Army first conquered Guangdong and Guangxi, and then marched directly northward,

Faced with an army that had no worries about supplies, Zhang Cheng provided disaster relief and promoted reforms wherever he fought.
Originally, the civil officials wanted to show off their favor to the Song Dynasty, but unfortunately, Zhang didn't give them any face at all.
Fang Xiaoru was a role model in the past, and Zhang Xinzhi followed suit in the future.
If you don't give me face, I will kill all ten of your clans and even dig up your ancestral graves.

He completely implemented the policy of allocating taxes to each acre of land and requiring all gentry to pay taxes together.

Because it was not the Pingnan Army that executed the military order, but the vassal army.
The biggest advantage of the vassal army is that they do whatever their master says. There is one question: they will be given a hundred consecutive draws as soon as they go online!
"Cousin, crossing the river?"

Asking Zhang Cheng, Situ Yaozu had obviously aged a lot at this moment, even growing a beard.

Hearing Situ Yaozu's words, Zhang Cheng nodded and said, "Cross the river!"

After conquering the land of Jingchu, there were no more Song troops in the south, because Zhang Cheng was even more powerful at sea.

"Zhang Xinzhi, I advise you to take care of yourself and don't fight anymore!"

When he came in front of Zhang Che, Fan Zhongyan couldn't help but yell,

"Lao Bangcai, we brothers have almost pacified the world. What's the point of you talking about this now?"

Looking at Fan Zhongyan, Situ Yaozu became angry.
Because since Fan Zhongyan was kidnapped, he spent three days trying to persuade them to surrender, and five days wailing! It was as if what they did was a heinous crime.
When faced with Zhang Cheng's idea of ​​recovering the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, Fan Zhongyan made him believe in the imperial court.
Facing this person, Zhang Cheng also felt very uncomfortable.
After all, sometimes he still needed Fan Zhongyan to help him stabilize the situation, after all, his men were a group of "gunmen".

"General, the Liao Kingdom is heading south! Should we activate the backup plan?"

Quickly approaching Zhang Cheng, Xiong Jizong asked excitedly,

"They dare to go south. If that's the case, then we should close the gate and release Di Qing!"

Zhang Cheng couldn't help but narrow his eyes as he smiled.

Wouldn't he know that if he rebelled, the Liao Kingdom would take advantage of the opportunity to rule the Central Plains?

But will he be afraid?

Long ago, Zhang Cheng contacted the Jurchens.

As the Liao Kingdom had been at odds with the Liao Kingdom for a long time, Zhang Cheng sent people to deliver food and instant noodles every month to show his concern.
What is it for? Just to let them stab you in the back!

And now, the Liao people dare to go south, so what is he waiting for? Just release the Jin people!

In addition to the Jurchens, Zhang Cheng also planned to let Di Qing go north. Anyway, he was participating in the war in the Song Dynasty, so he might as well go to the Liao Kingdom to serve as a ranger!
"Do you really want the world to fall apart?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng angrily, Fan Zhongyan roared,

"Is this the sin of the world? Is it me?"

Looking at Fan Zhongyan with a smile on his face, Zhang Cheng shook his head and said, "Is your Qingli New Deal not good for the court?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in silence, Fan Zhongyan was completely speechless.
“If there are benefits, why not succeed?”

When he spoke again, Zhang Cheng chased after Fan Zhongyan and beat him.

"Let me tell you why. It's because you touched everyone's cake. The benefits are divided equally. You want to give the share that belongs to the civil servants to the people, to those insignificant untouchables in their eyes. This is wrong. You, Fan Zhongyan, deserve to die!"

Seeing Fan Zhongyan's confused eyes, Zhang Cheng looked at the Yangtze River in front of him and said, "I am different, because I am a usurper. I want to recover Yanyun for the sake of the world. Even if my brothers stand in front of me, I will show no mercy!"

Liao, a land of extreme cold,
When the Jin people looked at the envoy in front of them, they showed an expression of disbelief and asked: "What, this month's food, betel nuts and cigarettes are gone?" "Yes, my master is dealing with the Liao people coming south, and he really can't spare any energy!"

Looking at the golden man in front of him, the messenger explained,

"Damn Liao people, do they know our relationship?"

Wan Yan Chong gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

"Hey, don't worry, Chief Wanyan. Although we don't have any food, my master has sent troops! As long as you are willing to send troops, everything we capture will be your spoils of war!"

Looking at Wanyan Chong in front of him, the messenger explained again,
"Brother, why don't we just rob them? The women won't survive this winter without food!"

Holding Wanyan Chong's arm, many tribesmen came forward.
Thanks to Zhang Cheng's "free" help, the Jin people were almost adapting to this kind of life, but now, suddenly there is no food support, and they are going to have a miserable winter!
If they had never seen hope before, they might have allowed this to happen, but now, they don't want to die!

"In that case, let's raise an army, and I hope General Zhang can keep his promise!"

Looking at the messenger in front of him, Wan Yan Chong couldn't help but clench his fists.

Because if he didn't start a war, his people would become disunited.

Given the choice of immortality, who would be willing to be the “selfless” person?

"Of course, my master will definitely reward the clan leader generously!"

The messenger spoke with a smile on his face, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

Because these Jin people are just a bunch of reckless people. If the master didn't want them to cause trouble, why would they send so many things?
But it’s not a loss now. The master pays the money and they risk their lives. As for whether he can see Wanyan Chong again, it depends on his luck!

Zhending Prefecture,
When the Liao army of 100,000 cavalry arrived, they received news from the rear.
That is, the Jin people rebelled. The three Jurchen tribes rose up together and were constantly expanding their territory.
After leading his troops in rebellion, Wanyan Chong also discovered a problem, that is, the Liao Kingdom seemed to be pretty weak!

The Jurchens and Khitans were enemies for generations, and the feud between the two tribes has been going on for a hundred or two hundred years.

However, the Khitans were so powerful that the Jurchens were forced to endure it.
But unexpectedly, the Khitans were no longer able to fight. Even charging on horseback was not as powerful as the young men in their tribe.

With a smile like Tom Cat, Wanyan Chong raised the sword in his hand and roared: "Go ahead, let those Khitan bastards see the bravery of us Jurchens!"

"Kill!"

Just when a group of fierce bandits rushed out of the Black Mountain Forest and opened their bloodlines directly, the Liao Kingdom was stunned for a moment.

Three months later, Zhang Cheng, who had conquered most of Henan, was stunned when he received the battle report.

Because he just wanted the Jurchens to stab him in the back, but he didn't expect the Jurchens to be so fierce that they directly stabbed the Liao Kingdom's aorta.
Looking at the Jurchens who were becoming more and more courageous, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but stroke his chin and said, "Fuck, their bloodline has awakened!"

"Cousin, we won't raise a tiger to cause trouble, right?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Situ Yaozu became worried.
"If you want to raise a tiger to cause trouble, you need a tiger. How do they look like tigers?"

Zhang Cheng spoke with disdain, looking at Kaifeng Prefecture in the distance and said, "Let's go home! We brothers haven't been back to Bianliang for a long time!"

"Crash!"

The black dragon flag fluttered in the wind, and nearly 200,000 soldiers slowly advanced in neat steps.
And behind the army was a long dragon of Portuguese cannons!

(End of this chapter)