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Chapter 477 Restoring Yanbei, Long Live My Emperor!
Longshouyuan.

The sound of shouting and killing shook the sky, and the smell of blood in the air lingered for a long time, almost substantive.

Lu Junyi led [-] cavalry, Luan Tingyu led [-] cavalry each to the left and right flanks, Yue Fei led his own [-] troops to cover the front, Guan Sheng and Yang Zhi led [-] soldiers and horses to attack Yan Zonggan's camp, the battle started in the afternoon and continued until late at night .

From the stalemate at the beginning, the four-way Yan army gradually divided Wanyan Zonggan's 3 people into three large pieces with an unstoppable momentum, and entered a difficult battle of encirclement and annihilation.

The strength of Jin Bing can be seen from this.

It was already midnight when Wang Lin led thousands of Jinyiwei iron cavalry to Longshouyuan.

The moon and stars are sparse, and the tragic battle in the wilderness is gradually coming to an end.

Wanyan Zongqian suffered more than half of the 3 casualties, and the Yan army also paid an extremely painful price.

Under the hazy night, Wang Lin galloped up to Longshouyuan, and saw that the Yan army of the original Xiasi Route was encircling the remnants of Wanyan Zongqian in the plains west of Weizhou. Nothing less.

On the battlefield, the naked eyes could see the densely packed corpses of the enemy and us, so that Wang Lin couldn't help gasping when he saw it, and his heart hurt.

The blood all over the ground dyed the whole earth red.

Wang Lin looked away from his horse. As far as he could see, at the edge of the battlefield, a general of the Yan army had an arrow stuck in his right arm, but he still swung a knife with his unskilled left hand to fight the Jin army. His eyes were red, he roared loudly, and the corners of his mouth even bleed.

All of a sudden, the drums and horns of the Jin army blared, and Wanyan Zonggan's handsome flag fluttered in the wind. The Jin people had obviously assumed the posture of fighting to the end, and launched the final onslaught. The remaining nearly ten thousand horses desperately guarded the Wanyan Yan Zongqian broke out in the direction of Weizhou.

The Jin army formed like a torrent and launched a counterattack. The Jin army all had ferocious faces and roared in their mouths, regardless of casualties, they wanted to find a way out for Wanyan Zong.

The shrill sound of horns shook the wilderness, Yue Fei ordered the flag to be unfurled, and the cavalry of the two-winged Yan army roared to meet them, as if the purple tide swept across the ground.

The armies of the two armies collided like mountains and seas, like rumbling thunder and thunder resounding through the sky, and like a thousand hectares of raging waves crashing against the Weiwei mountains not far away.

Long swords and scimitars clanged and danced, spears and spears whizzed and flew, dense arrows rained like locusts, and the dull shouts and short roars made the mountains and rivers tremble!

The impact of iron and blood, death without heel, bloody faces, bloody swords, deep howls, filled with smoke and dust, the entire mountain plain was shrouded and annihilated by the tragic atmosphere of this primitive fighting
In an instant, there was a strong wind, and then the thunder rumbled, and the torrential rain fell from the sky, sweeping away endless murderous aura and blood.

Amidst the sound of rumbling rain, the sound of drums suddenly sounded. Wang Lin led thousands of royal guards across the plain like a torrent and joined the battle.

The horses neighed, the soldiers stood everywhere, the heavy armor was dark, and the rain-drenched banner was tightly attached to the flagpole and waved high, like a falcon with its wings trapped, stepping on the drums again and again. churning.

Although the bright yellow banner of Emperor Dayan was wet, it was still eye-catching.

Wang Lin charged forward on the horse and shouted: "I am with all the armies! I promise to capture Yan Zonggan alive and make him a Marquis of ten thousand households!"

The Yan army surged fiercely like a tide.

The fierce fighting continued until the next morning.

The red sun was high, and the battlefield after the rain was more or less fresh, but the murderous and bloody aura remained undiminished.

Wang Lin, one man and one horse, rushed back and forth among the formation of the golden army, holding a gentian silver spear in his hand like a dragon rolling over the abyss, the cold light was everywhere, brilliant and dazzling, even the iron armor was like a mountain, and it could also open mountains and crack rocks. People can stop.

Wanyan Zongqian's [-] troops were almost completely wiped out. In the end, he led hundreds of his own soldiers and was surrounded by the flood of Yan troops, and there was no possibility of escape by chance.

Wanyan Zongqian led the remnant troops to fight and retreat, and there was actually no room for retreat.In the Yan army group, Li Kui jumped off the horse's back with a double ax in his hands, yelling, and rushed forward, leaping high. With a hiss, he immediately fell to the ground.

Li Kui laughed wildly, his body turned around, and he waved another axe, chopping off Wanyan Zong's crooked helmet to the ground.

Wanyan Zonggan's complexion was gloomy.

Covered in blood, Li Kui grabbed Wanyan Zonggan's hair and yelled loudly: "Golden dog, Wanyan Zonggan has been captured alive by Lao Tzu, if he dares to resist again, I will chop off his head and kick him!"

The big picture is set.

Wang Lin stood on the horse and reined in, his battle robe was washed by the rain and stuck to his body tightly, blood stains layer upon layer, and the silver spear he held up high seemed to be able to attract thunder and lightning. , Majestic and elegant, such as the god of war.

More than [-] Yan troops shouted in unison on the horse, with tears streaming down their faces: "Long live my emperor, and the Great Yan wins!"

……

Except for Wanyan Zonggan and a small number of his personal guards who were captured alive, the [-] Jin army was wiped out on the spot.

The ministries of the Yan Army suffered nearly 4 casualties.

Although the price is painful, everything is worth it.

Wanyan Zongqian had only 5 people under his command, [-] of the main force were wiped out, and the remaining [-] Puchasan troops guarding Datong were the turtle in the urn.

After this battle, the overall situation in Yanbei is settled!

Weizhou City.

Wang Lin sat behind the courtroom of the Weizhou government office, and Yue Fei, Lu Junyi, Luan Tingyu, Guan Sheng, Yang Zhi and other generals lined up on both sides.

The generals looked excited, but they couldn't hide a bit of sadness.

After all, this was the most painful battle for the Eastern Army since it became an army, with far more casualties and injuries than before.

After capturing Yan Zonggan alive and making great contributions, Li Kui stood in the group of generals and laughed dryly. This time, the emperor will not break his promise, he will be named a prince.

Wang Lin chuckled and said, "Where is Li Kui?"

Li Kui went out of class and knelt down on the ground: "Li Kui, the last general, pays homage to the emperor."

"Tie Niu, you are not only Dayan's fierce general, but also my brother. Since you have made great achievements, and I will not break my promise, I can make you Marquis of Ten Thousand Households!"

Li Kui kowtowed to the ground, and said joyfully, "Thank you, Your Majesty, I, Tie Niu, will be named Marquis one day, and I will give my parents a face! My Li family also has a Marquis! No smoke from the ancestral grave? "

The generals laughed.

Wang Lin also laughed: "Tie Niu, your hometown is Yizhou, and I used to be the governor of Yizhou. After thinking about it, I named you Marquis of Yizhou. As for Shiyi, it will be determined by the military aircraft department in the future, okay?"

Of course, there are no ten thousand households in Yizhou.

However, the Marquis of Wanhu promised by Wang Lin is just a fictitious title, and it is impossible to really reward Li Kui with food for Wanhu.

Speaking of it, Li Kui seems to be rude, but in fact he is rough and fine. He knows that he is taking advantage of being a marquis, and he can't make any progress. He quickly laughed and said, "Your Majesty, I Tieniu is your brother. It’s all right if you can have the title of Lord Marquis, what else is there to eat and not eat. I, Tieniu, don’t understand these things, and it doesn’t cost much money, as long as there is enough to eat and drink!”

All the generals couldn't help laughing.

However, Yue Fei took a deep look at Li Kui, thinking that this black guy is really wise, he is not greedy, and he accepts when he knows he is good.

Wang Lin also laughed loudly: "Yes, Tieniu, from now on I will give you all your basic necessities, food, housing and transportation. I have enough meat and wine, and you can ask me for whatever money you want, but you can't get drunk. .”

"Your Majesty, Tie Niu is satisfied!" Li Kui repeatedly kowtowed to thank him.

Wang Lin nodded slowly, sat up straight, and said solemnly: "Bring that Wanyan Zonggan into the lobby!"

Wanyan Zonggan's complexion was pale, his body was in a mess, his hair was disheveled, and his face was covered with dirt.

He stood under the hall, staring at Wang Lin coldly, his eyes were fierce.

Yue Fei indifferently shouted: "The general of the defeated army, how dare he not kneel when he sees my emperor? Come, kneel down!"

As soon as Yue Fei finished speaking, two sturdy soldiers stepped forward and kicked Wanyan Zonggan twice, kicking him to the ground.

Wanyan Zong stiffened his neck and roared, "Wang Lin, how dare you humiliate Gu?!"

Wang Lin looked at Wanyan Zonggan coldly, and said indifferently: "Wanyan Zonggan, do you know why I didn't kill you?"

Wanyan Zong snorted coldly and remained silent.

"I will capture Aguda's sons alive one by one, and let you live to see how I regain the land of Yanyun, how I destroy your Jin country, and let the Jin people understand that my Great Yan is invincible!"

Wanyan Zong sneered and spit on the ground.

Wang Lin smiled slightly: "Wanyan Zonggan, you don't have to be unconvinced, I have captured Wanyan Zongbi now, and you, Wanyan Zonggan, two of Aguda's disciples have been taken prisoner by me.

Little B! "

Yan Qing bowed and said, "The last general is here!"

"Communicate the Kingdom of Jin and tell Emperor Wu Qimai of the Kingdom of Jin that he has [-] good horses and [-] golden girls, and he can return Wanyan Zonggan and Wanyan Zongbi to the country!
In addition, I asked Wanyan Zongpan and others to wash my head and wait for me. One day, I will put the herding horse in Beijing, and the horse will ride black mountains and white waters! "

"The end will follow the order!"

……

Shenwuding.

Shuozhou Ping.

Hongzhou, Weizhou and Yingzhou are all in the bag of the big swallow.

Datong has become an isolated city.

Wanyan Zong's [-] main force was gathered and wiped out by the Yan army in Longshouyuan, north of Lingqiu. The news spread that Yanbei was really settled, and Pucha in Datong was in chaos.

According to Wang Lin's order, Han Shizhong's [-] soldiers and horses pretended to attack Datong from the front, while the Wu Jie and Wu Lin brothers on the back deliberately let go of the entrance to Mobei.

On August [-]th, the first year of Dayan Fuxing, just three days after the victory in Longshouyuan, Pu Chasan led an army of [-] gold soldiers to abandon Datong City, break through the encirclement from Lidemen in the north, and retreat to Mobei.

Han Shizhong and Wu Jie's [-] coalition troops pursued the victory. In Jiaoshan, north of Datong, they fought a bloody battle with more than [-] people from the rear army of Pucha San, and wiped out more than [-] Jin troops.

The 21 Yan army drove the Jin army all the way to the north, and fought intermittently for three to five days. Finally, on August [-], the first year of Dayan's revival, they completely expelled the remnants of the Jin army from the Yanbei area.

So far, the Yan army has completely recovered the Yanbei Kyushu, which had been lost for hundreds of years in the hands of the Khitan and Jin people.

Han Shizhong led his troops to Datong, Xijing.

Wu Jie and Wu Lin led their troops to Xuande.

Guan Sheng and Yang Zhi's troops took a rest in Weizhou and returned to Hebei.

But Yue Fei's headquarters defended Emperor Dayan's Luanjia, and slowly retreated to Zhending.

Great victory in Yanbei!

The emperor's personal conquest, the recovery of Yanbei Kyushu! !

The eight-hundred-mile good news was sent back to Zhending as early as the first time, and when the emperor led his army to return to Zhending in triumph, the Hebei people who heard the news had already surrounded the official road on both sides with a sea of ​​people, and nothing could get through.

The scene was full of voices, and the faces of those who came to welcome the triumphant army, men, women, young and old, all turned blood red with enthusiasm, as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

As mentioned earlier, the Song people had an indescribably strong feeling for the recovery of Yanyun's hometown.

The geographical location of Yanyun Sixteen States is very dangerous.

Yanyun Sixteen States is just under the package of two mountain ranges - the Yanshan Mountains and the Taihang Mountains.

Yanyun faces the sea in the east, Yanshan Mountain and Taihang Mountain in the north and west, perfectly providing a three-sided barrier for the North China Plain, thus resisting the southward invasion of the nomadic regime from the north.

So the Great Wall of Qin and Han Dynasties was built here.

As long as the Jin people control the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun, if they turn against Dayan, they can directly gather troops.

Or go south from Youzhou, gallop all the way south on the North China Plain, until you reach Chanzhou, and look into Bianliang.

Or go south from Yunzhou to Mengjin, attack Luoyang, and attack Bianliang.

People in Hebei and Hebei can't sleep well.

It was as if a sharp sword was hanging above his head, and he didn't know when it would fall down and lose his head.

To use an analogy, the former Liao Kingdom, the current Jin Kingdom and Dayan are equivalent to two houses next to each other, and Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures are the security doors shared by these two houses. The key is in the hands of the Jin people. Can Hebei people not be nervous?
Since the founding of the Northern Song Dynasty, I don't know how many times they wanted to take back Yanyun's hometown, but every time they returned without success.

Centuries of shame, centuries of dreams.

After hundreds of years of vicissitudes, until today, under the personal conquest of Emperor Dayan, the people of Hebei finally saw the dawn of victory!
When the bright yellow emperor's dragon banner appeared in everyone's sight, tens of thousands of Zhending people wept bitterly, knelt down on the ground, and chanted frantically, "Long live my emperor."

Wang Lin rode on the lion in the snowy night, the overwhelming welcome crowd and the loud sound of long live, but made his face slightly sad.

Victory is gratifying, but there are tens of thousands of loyal souls in damage!

Tens of thousands of Yan soldiers were forever buried under Longshouyuan!
As the emperor Luanjia gradually approached, Jinyiwei, who maintained order on both sides of the official road, was stirred up by the excited crowd several times, causing local chaos. But fortunately, Jinyiwei knew that the people had no malicious intentions, and did not use their weapons.

Zhang Kui's three great Confucian scholars led the scholars to line up in front of the city gate. When they saw the emperor Luan driving, they bowed together and shouted: "My emperor restored Yanbei and wiped away the national humiliation. What a great contribution!"

Wang Lin nodded slightly to Zhang Kui and other scholars, and then went straight into the city.

He didn't go back to the palace, but went directly to the tower.

The excited crowd did not disperse, and the noisy voices still dispersed in the air.

Wang Lin stood quietly, looking at the not-too-distant Yanbei, filled with emotion.

At this moment, he couldn't help but think of a poem by a great man.

Wang Lin chanted slowly: "I lost my pride and Yang Jun lost the willow, and the willow lightly went straight to the sky. I asked Wu Gang what he had, and Wu Gang brought out the sweet-scented osmanthus wine. The lonely Chang'e stretched his wide sleeves, and danced for the loyal soul in the sky. Suddenly heard Yanbei spread the good news, tears flew down and poured down."

Zhang Jun, Han Ting, Gu Qingchuan, Ma Kuo, and Yue Fei, five military ministers, bowed to congratulate: "My emperor's wonderful words can comfort the souls of heroes, and can spread the news of success throughout the country!"

　I was too busy at the end of the year, and my body has not recovered after two yang, so I will update it today, sorry

　　
　
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