Chapter 489
Zhao Huan was taken aback, and quickly said: "This is Taizu's poem, don't spread it casually. We just need to know."

"Come! Come! Come!"

"By the beginning of spring next year, we must destroy Wusha Castle and Linhuang Mansion! Tear up the Great Wall defense line built by the Kingdom of Jin. Linhuang City can also stop the Tatar tribe from going south. Let's plan for Liaoyang again!"

He quickly got down to business. After all, he didn't write the poem by himself, so he copied it with a guilty conscience.

"I think it is also a way to use the tea market in Zhenzhou as a threat to let the Kelie department put pressure on Tatar to prevent the Tatar department from supporting the Kingdom of Jin again." Yue Fei thought for a while and said.

"General Han, what do you think?" Zhao Huan looked at Han Shizhong and said.

Han Shizhong thought for a while and said: "Ouyang Che and Fu Xuan are in Jingbian City, and to a certain extent, they can put enough pressure on the Tatars! I don't believe it, the Tatars can come to help once, and they can even risk their hometown being robbed." It’s a risk! Can’t you help the Jinren again?!”

Yue Fei added: "Contact Wang Yan and put pressure on Wanyan Zongpan in Huining Mansion. Although we didn't see Wanyan Zongpan's soldiers this time, there are signs of a large-scale dispatch by them. It's better to be careful."

"There are already signs of the merger of the Eastern and Western dynasties of the Jin people. We must find a way to stop them."

"That's right!" Zhao Huan looked at the Kanyu map and planned how to attack the Kingdom of Jin after the beginning of spring.

If it doesn't work this time, next time!
Jin Ren has turned from strategic defense to strategic defense in an all-round way. If he can't eat them in one bite, he can divide them into many bites!
Win a city today, win a city tomorrow!How many other cities do other Jinren have, enough to win for themselves?
The Jin people who have lost all the land east of the Great Xianbei Mountain are already a turtle in a urn!

Zhao Huan and the soldiers in the Northland were extremely optimistic about the war.

But Wei Chengen's feelings and thoughts were not so comfortable and positive.

He has already moved from Kaijing to Anzhou. In order to stabilize the morale of the army, he, the admiral of Korea, also went to the front line to boost morale.

Although the defense line of the city wall is precarious, it can withstand it for a while.

It's just that he has received information from Da Song.

The retreat of Yue Fei and Li Yanxian cast a shadow over his heart.

During this offensive window period, if the Jin people penetrate the Anzhou defense line, they will get several seaports and the possibility of moving to Koryo at any time to avoid the Song Dynasty soldiers.

The Anzhou defense line, if it lasts for another half a month at most, it may be penetrated.

The Koreans have been a little passive and idle, and the wood used for stringing buildings is constantly decreasing.

More importantly, Miaoqing and Li Wenyuan's remnants proclaimed themselves Emperor Jianyuan in Yang Guangdao Hanyang City!
The name of Jianguo is Dawei, and the name of the year is Tiankai!

This also caused great disadvantages to Jin Fushi's grain and grass transportation, city defense equipment, and timber transportation and production.

All of this made me a little worried.

In front of Zhong Shaobao's tomb, the official family once swore an oath that within two years the Kingdom of Jin would be wiped out and Zhong Shaobao's grave would be relocated.

The golden man can't be destroyed for a day, and the official family hasn't even repaired the ancestral grave!

The number of emperors in the Song Dynasty!The 160-year-old sages of the Song Dynasty!
They are all dead in the wilderness!Let the beast lick it!
He doesn't want to retreat.

Looking at the countless golden men outside the city, Jin Fuzhe felt a little anxious. The agreed time had come, but the golden men didn't seem to have any intention of retreating.

The Song Dynasty's army could no longer force the Jin people to withdraw their troops, and the previous agreement on the six cities of Baozhou was about to be voided.

He hesitated in his heart, should he write a letter to the King of Korea and beg for peace from the Jinren?

When he was hesitating, he suddenly felt his cheeks cool down, and his mood immediately improved.

Snowing!
"Admiral Wei! It's snowing! It's snowing! We're saved!" Jin Fuzhe ran up to Wei Chengen in two steps at a time, shouting excitedly.

Snow in the North is almost synonymous with truce.

Wei Chengen looked confused, he didn't understand military affairs, so he didn't know what this meant, but what was certain was that it must be a good thing.

"Is it snowing? That's good." Wei Chengen said with great presence.

Jin Fuzhe continued to say excitedly: "After snowing, the road is slippery. You can wrap the horseshoes in sackcloth, but the iron will become brittle! Then there is no other way!"

"If you insist on attacking, Bai Maofeng will teach the arrogant golden man a lesson!"

There was nothing wrong with Jin Fuzhe's vision. Wanyan Zongbi slowly withdrew his troops after the heavy snow began to fall.

Wanyan Zongbi squatted outside Baozhou City, looked at the city which was only two and a half feet long, looked at the towers which were already somewhat dilapidated under the attack of the golden men's catapult, and sighed deeply.

This time, if the soldiers can't smash through Anzhou, it will be almost impossible next year.

When he saw the towers, he knew that there were Song people helping the Koreans to defend the city.

When it was snowing heavily, Wanyan Zongbi had already fallen into despair.

The Kingdom of Jin paid such a high price for the purpose of capturing Anju and then controlling the remaining territory of the entire Koryo Kingdom!
While increasing the strategic depth, it can also pose a huge threat to Shandong and other places in the Song Dynasty.

However, all of this became impossible with the intervention of the people of Song Dynasty and a heavy snowfall.

"Is the sky going to kill my Jinren?" Wanyan Zongbi muttered to himself, and returned to Liaoyang with his soldiers.

Even if the territory from the Yalu River to Anzhou was laid down, it became an enclave because there was no danger to defend.

If next spring, after the Bohai Sea ice melts, the Koreans will grit their teeth and stomp their feet, and let the Song Dynasty land from Incheon, there is no possibility of defending these territories.

"It's almost!" Wanyan Zongbi shouted to the sky unwillingly, cursing and whispering: "Damn Song people!"

Whether Song people should die or not is not up to Wanyan Zongbi.

Actually, cursing doesn't kill.

When the snowflakes were falling, and the late autumn suddenly turned into early winter, the clothes made of woolen cloth from the Northland that Li Shishi arranged began to be sold in large quantities!
There is even a phenomenon that the supply exceeds the demand and is out of stock!
Wool is an excellent fabric.

In addition to the good elasticity and softness unique to animal hair, the emulsified wool also has the unique shrinkage and wrinkle resistance of wool, and it also has warmth retention after absorbing moisture or sweat.

Wool is stronger and more durable than fur and does not shed.

It does not deform for a long time, and the surface luster is natural and soft. It is a high-end fabric second only to silk.

But what makes Li Shishi a little worried is that now there are imitations of wool wool!

Moreover, inferior imitations, shoddy handwork, lack of precise formula, and experience full of burrs are all constantly impacting the sales of woolen clothes in Li Shishi's hands.

Although the current number is still rising steadily, Li Shishi is still very worried.

The point is that the reputation of wool has declined under the agitation of some cotton merchants and fur merchants.

What should I do?
(End of this chapter)

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