In Linhe City, dozens of Jurchen Tatars had their hands tied behind their backs and were kneeling on both sides of the road in the city. Behind them stood executioners one by one, and many Han Chinese who had surrendered to the Jurchens. Their faces were pale and trembling, and they were watching.

After the execution, it was their turn.

Heads rolled down, blood spurted out, and the Jin soldiers ravaged the Central Plains and Hebei, and the end was coming. In fact, even if Yang Lin didn't come, these northwest soldiers under Song Jiang could drive them out.

It's just that Song Jiang is just a military general after all. A casual edict from Bianliang can make him fall short. It's like You Yan's great situation, but they sent Cai You to mess it up.

As long as there is a general who can defend Hebei, and Wanyan Xiyin is not in the mess now, this newly rising Jurchen would have been beaten back to his original shape by the Song soldiers of Yao Pingzhong, Yelu Dashi and Youyan.

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Inside and outside the dilapidated government office, people came in and out from time to time. There were officers going around to deliver orders, and messengers hurriedly coming back and forth to report the latest military information.

The northwest troops and horses were not nominally commanded by Yang Lin, but when Yang Lin came to the army, he sat down at the top, with Song Jiang and others on both sides, as if he had a backbone.

Yang Lin cheered up and said with a smile: "Don't lose Yeli. This time you captured Linhe City. The Jurchen guard Hushe was fighting with us in Yizhou. This thief was extremely brave and was killed by your horse. It's considered a blessing."

This is a great achievement, and you will be rewarded when you enter Bianliang. Lu Qian, give my sword to General Biese Yeli, and I will make you the leader of the Hengshan Qiang."

Bie Shuyeli was overjoyed and knelt down on one knee and said: "Our party, Xiang Qiqiang, is always willing to fight for Shao Zai."

In the past, in order to divide and suppress the Qiang people, Yang Lin quickly gathered the remaining Xixia forces, and the leaders he selected were the two weakest among the seven Qiang people. Now that he wanted them to serve, he vigorously promoted this powerful tribe, turning his hands into clouds and rain.

, in order to tame these arrogant barbarians in the northwest. These people will not appreciate kindness and will only fear the strong.

The largest number of people under Song Jiang's command were the Dangxiang people, followed by the Tubo people. However, the tribal consciousness of the Tubo people was very weak. All the large tribes with deep roots were wiped out, and small tribes were annexed at regular intervals. In particular, even the Living Buddhas rebelled.

After the war, many tribes existed in name only and tended more and more towards the state and county system.

As for the soldiers and horses of the Kelie tribe, they are more like a group of mercenaries, very good at fighting, but they are all here to work. The Hexi Uighurs also have a large number of people, but their combat effectiveness is not on the same level as the Dangxiang, Tubo, and Kelie people.

Outside Linhe City is the Yellow River, and after crossing the Yellow River is the boundary of Kaifeng Prefecture. When Yang Lin hired people, he attacked the key points as soon as they met and captured the party soldiers first.

"Gongming, where is Wanyan Xiyin now?"

"Stationed in the Linghe area."

Yang Lin frowned and cursed: "Wanyan Xiyin only has 50,000 troops. If you don't fight him in Linghe, why are you here to kill small fish and shrimps like Hu She?"

Song Jiang sighed and said: "The imperial court sent envoys to the Jin Bing Camp to have peace talks with the Jurchens. During this period, they issued repeated orders and edicts, instructing all the Qinwang soldiers and horses not to attack the Jurchen camp. The lower officials also heard that Hushe was near Linhe.

He tortured the people and tortured the common people, so he risked being impeached and convicted, and came here to hang him and kill him. Zhang An of the Nazhi River Division, with his river workers, flooded a Jurchen camp and is still imprisoned.

He's in Bianliang prison."

After speaking, he took out an edict from his sleeve. Yang Lin took it away without even looking at it, threw it on the ground and spat. The monarchs and ministers of the Song Dynasty just liked to do this, and it hasn't changed at all after so long.

"Talk about his mother! We fought at the door, and we still negotiate for peace! When the Khitan went south, outside Chanzhou City, my soldiers defended the town behind the Liao army, and shot the Liao general Xiao Talan with an eight-oxen crossbow at the foot of Chanzhou City. The Khitan army

There is also Wang Jizhong, the old general who surrendered to the Liao Dynasty, who secretly communicated with the Song Dynasty court and prepared to deal a fatal blow to the Khitan. At such a rare time, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty supported the emperor to hold peace talks. There was no reason to let them go and give them money every year.

Two hundred thousand Guansui coins.

Now, a hundred years have passed, and the Khitan has already sunk to the west. Unexpectedly, the monarchs and ministers in this palace have not made any progress."

After saying this, there was silence in the hall. The young Zai was too aggressive and even scolded the ministers. Why did the emperor also take it with him? Everyone pretended not to hear it and prepared to hide it from the young Zai, otherwise someone with a heart would hear it.

But it's a serious crime. Everyone present will be suspected of leaking the news. Isn't this worrying to death?

Yang Lin had no such awareness at all and continued: "The king is fatuous and his ministers are incompetent. Who can save the Song Dynasty at this time?"

At this time, a big black man suddenly appeared and said in a loud voice: "Other than Shaozai, who else can it be?" Hua Rong said while beating his shoulders with his fists, making the armor bang.

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Yang Lin glanced at Hua Rong approvingly. Sometimes there have to be such reckless people. Lu Wang, whom he arranged, has not come out yet, so he has to rush to answer. It is of course better for him to shout like this, Yang

Lin put his hands behind his back, raised his head slightly and sighed.

"If destiny is really mine, I would like to be Huo Guang, Yin Yi. You are my brothers in life and death. There is nothing to hide. This time I traveled thousands of miles from Youyan just to clear out the traitors in the court."

After a moment of silence, there was a coax and a burst of noise. Song Jiang also stared at Yang Lin dumbfounded. He knew that Shaozai was not an ordinary person, but he didn't expect that he was so extraordinary. This was something that he couldn't even imagine.

, he said it lightly, and he immediately started to do it.

Everyone in the hall was immediately excited. This accident might have been the result of Conglong's power? Who is a fool when he has great power?

Even if he was anxious and would not rebel against the Song Dynasty, after the resentment was sown, Yang Shaozai still dared to continue to be a Song minister with all his heart. No matter how prosperous he was while he was alive, wouldn't he be afraid that his descendants would be turned over?

Song Jiang reacted the fastest and quickly led a group of subordinates to express their loyalty. He turned his eyes back and forth, fearing that any brother would not open his eyes, say something inappropriate, and be sacrificed by Shao Zai.

Things like this need to be taken slowly before being said. Once the words are spoken, they must be done immediately. How could Song Jiang not understand this truth? He quickly stepped forward, pulled Yang Lin's sleeve and said: "Young Master, there is nothing important in the small town near the river. Jurchen

The Tatars have all been killed, so in my opinion it would be better to leave as soon as possible. It would be bad if we leave late and the news leaks out."

Yang Lin nodded, and walked out of the Linhe Yamen Office with a group of excited Northwest confidants.

The drums and horns sounded, causing the horses to gallop back and forth. After a while, the city gate opened wide, and countless soldiers and horses rolled up smoke and dust to cover the sky and the sun.

People are like dragons, horses are like tigers, more than 100,000 people are going to Bianliang City, the capital of the Song Dynasty, in Kaifeng Prefecture.
Chapter completed!