Chapter 1107

Long Live the Duke

The enemy retreated like a tide.

"No need to chase!"

Yang Xuan retracted the knife, feeling a little sore in his arm.

The enemy troops are all cavalry. Although they retreated, the establishment is still there and there is no loss.If the northern border army pursued, Helian Du would be able to attack the remaining infantry by making a detour.

There was no response.

Damn!

Are they all dead?
When Yang Xuan turned his head, he saw a group of people staring at him dumbfounded.

"One person drove back tens of thousands of enemy troops!" Jiang He'er's eyes were full of stars, "The Duke is indeed the number one hero in the world!"

Helian Yantao's cheeks were flushed, and her cheeks felt hot, and she couldn't help but praise: "Duke, you are so heroic!"

Those soldiers looked at Yang Xuan differently.

It used to be reverence, but now it has the color of worship.

Who can drive back tens of thousands of enemy troops alone?

Qin Guogong!
The army then marched towards Yanzhou.

Shang Guoneng led his army in pursuit, Wang Laoer blocked his retreat, followed by Pei Jian.

Therefore, at the head of Puxiangchengcheng, Ran Jin was still looking forward to the good news.

"If we win this battle, we will send troops to Neizhou and other places, defeat them one by one, and regain our homeland. Then, it's time to push to the northern border."

"No, it should be to eliminate Lin Jun's rebellion first!"

"That's right, otherwise Lin Jun would be able to threaten our army's flanks and grain roads."

"I don't know if we can attack."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult."

Several generals were analyzing the battle, but in the end, they were all silent.

Shang Guo can look down on Helian Du who relies on touting the emperor's position, no matter how big Helian Du is, it is impossible for him to serve with the army.One sentence stays in Yanzhou and nothing happens.

Pity!
Ran Jin was also quite regretful.

A civil official came to ask for instructions, "Can you let go of the restrictions in the city?"

Everyone looked at Ran Jin, and Ran Jin thought for a while, "Let go!"

From the moment when the northern Xinjiang army approached the city, the city entered a state of control, the people were not allowed to go out, and food was provided according to the number of people.

As the ban was lifted, people left their homes one after another.

The same goes for that family.

The man walked out of the house and stretched himself, "It's so comfortable!"

The wife bowed to the gods, came out to look at the street, and said with some disappointment: "Duke Qin is really gone?"

"You stupid woman! If someone denounces it, our family will be ruined!" The man said angrily, "If you think about it again, I will divorce my wife!"

The wife was silent, but she still looked at the south bewilderedly.

"Yang Dog is probably defeated in this battle, so who said that?" The man thought for a while, "What did you say that Yang Dog can't be defeated, once he loses, everyone in the world will want to eat his flesh and drink his blood."

"what sound?"

The wife looks south.

The man heard it too.

The people who walked out of the house slowly looked to the south.

"It's the sound of hooves!"

South, when that great flag reappears.

The city is silent.

It took a long time before Ran Jin realized, "Enemy attack!"

Dangdang Dangdang!
The alarm bell rang.

After Ran Jin called out the enemy attack, he subconsciously waited for Shang Guoneng's order.Thinking of Shang Guo being able to go out of the city to pursue Yang Xuan's army, he couldn't help saying in despair: "Let the people go home, tell them that Yang Dog is going to massacre the city, and let everyone take up weapons!"

Dangdang Dangdang!
The bell kept ringing.

A group of cavalry came on horseback and shouted: "Yang Gou is going to slaughter the city, everyone takes up weapons and prepares to defend the city!"

The man's expression changed drastically, "Didn't Yang Gou leave?"

"He's here again."

The man looks at his wife.

"Qin Guogong will not slaughter the city!" The wife turned around and entered the house, knelt in front of the statue, and said happily: "The gods are indeed effective, and the believers who turn around will enshrine the big pig head as a reward!"

The man entered the house and closed the door.

Kneeling side by side with his wife in front of the statue, he said, "Maybe ask the gods, what will be our fate?"

The wife closed her eyes and said in a firm tone: "The gods say, the Duke will win! Our family will all go to northern Xinjiang!"

"Death Battalion!"

"Here!" Suo Yun limped and knelt down, raised his head, "Duke orders!"

"The morale of the enemy army is completely lost. In a quarter of an hour, the city may be broken!"

Suo Yun knew that the Duke had given him and his subordinates the opportunity to perform meritorious service, so he blushed and said, "If you can't, the villain will fight to the death!"

"Surrender!"

The first order is to attack the city, and the second order is to surrender.

At the top of the city, someone said: "At the beginning, there was a detailed explanation. If the city is destroyed, the granary will be burned first."

Burn or not?
People on the left and right were looking at Ran Jin.

Suo Yun led the Death Battalion forward slowly.

"The Duke ordered that whoever dares to burn down the granary, after the city is broken, all the defenders will be slaughtered, and the capital will be built!"

Although the food road has been preserved, the food is always transported from northern Xinjiang all the way without too much food, and the cost is not small.

"Burn it or not?"

At the top of the city, everyone looked at Ran Jin.

Ran Jin knew that these people were not asking whether the granary should be burned, but whether it should be lowered.

The appearance of Yang Xuan means that Shang Guoneng is over. Of course, maybe it's just a retreat.

But what about the General?
Think about it with your head, if Yang Xuanliang's path is cut off, the general's army should appear at this moment.

If the food road is cut off, the morale of the army will inevitably drop.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Even a pawn knows this truth, but Helian Du has no reason not to know.

So!

What about people?

What about the army?
Despair is spreading.

Under the city, the old thief scratched his head with a pamphlet.

He lowered his head and corrected a few lines, muttering while recording.

"It turns out that stopping drinking in front of the Guo Gongzhen is not to show handsomeness, but to hit the morale of the enemy. Once Helian Du's army retreats, the defenders of Puxiang City can't see the reinforcements, so their morale will be completely lost. Breaking the city is easy!"

When Jiang He'er heard this, he suddenly realized.

"So it's for this?"

Yang Xuan swears that he just smoked at that time, and the breath of Zhong Er, which has not bubbled for many years, burst out.

At that moment, he thought of Zhang Fei who shouted decisively on Changban slope and drove Cao Jun away.

Famous scene!

With an army of tens of thousands, he was much richer than Zhang Fei at that time.

With a resolute drink, Helian Du retreated.

As for Puxiangcheng, to be honest, Yang Xuan felt that once Shang Guo was gone, he could stick to it for a quarter of an hour at most.

The high-ranking person randomly chooses a secondary school, but it is magnified and exalted in the hearts of the subordinates.

Yang Xuan was wondering whether every word he said would be pondered over and over again by future generations.Just like the words of the sages, they have been misinterpreted, misunderstood, and deliberately analyzed
Hey!
No wonder the sage said that a thousand words are worth a silence.

"The Duke's art of war is everywhere!"

Facing the praise from his subordinates, Yang Xuan chose to remain silent.

humble!
Don't be shy!
Duke, you are so generous!
The Beijiang Army, who had escaped the catastrophe, burst out with great enthusiasm.

"Surrender or not!"

The death camp approached the city.

No rain of arrows.

Suo Yun grinned and said, "Siege the city!"

call!
The wooden ladder was erected at the top of the city, and someone was raising their hands at the top of the city.

"Surrender! I'm waiting to surrender!"

Ran Jin was tied up at the moment, sitting there with his back against the wall, and said with a wry smile, "I don't want to surrender, but I can't drag you to die anyway. That's all."

The city gate was thrown wide open, and the cavalry rushed in.

After cleaning up later, Yang Xuan entered the city.

Hanjin prepared a welcome ceremony.

"Be enthusiastic!"

The sergeants got an explanation, and they must create an atmosphere where the people warmly welcome Master Wang.

So the people were driven out of the house,' smiled and greeted Qin Guogong.

"Some fake!"

Yang Xuan is not a simple man who is good at the hands of women in the deep palace. When he saw those common people laughing and trembling, he knew that he was playing tricks.

"Who did it?"

"Old man!" Han Ji said in a low voice: "Duke, at this point, Duke not only wants meritorious service, but also needs land, and he also needs to be looked after!"

The so-called raising hope is to accumulate reputation.

In another world, Sima Guang was dissatisfied with the New Deal, but he couldn't beat Wang Anshi, so he packed up and went to Luoyang to repair it.

This old man feels sick just looking at you, Wang Anshi!
Out of sight out of mind!
But what he didn't expect was that he practiced it like this, and he survived until the day when the New Deal failed.

Later generations said that Sima Guang was lucky, but you have to see what he cultivated.

Zizhi Tongjian!

This is a politically charged book.

This is not cultivating, but constantly expressing my political opinions to the outside world!

Therefore, when Wang Anshi fell from power, the opposition first thought of his brother.

Therefore, Sima Guang was welcomed by everyone.

Yang Xuan is not Sima Guang, he has great military exploits and a prominent background.
But from Han Ji's point of view, it's not so interesting.

"The world is always picky. When that day comes, the world will only talk about the Duke's outstanding military exploits and illustrious background, but without the appearance of a king, it's not enough!"

Han Ji shook his head.

Yang Xuan pointed to those common people who were so talented in acting, "But this one doesn't look like it either!"

Han Ji blushed.

"Kingdom!"

At this moment, a woman screamed in the front left, her voice was so excited that it reminded Yang Xuan of a fan in another world.

When everyone looked around, they saw a woman dancing and shouting joyfully, "Duke, I have finally come to see you. Duke, I am willing to go to northern Xinjiang!"

Uh!
This acting Yang Xuan swears, this acting is better than the actress in the scroll.

Look at the trembling body, every cell seems to be interpreting the master's joy.

Look at the tears, falling with joy, not even wiping them.

Gee!

"Old Han, not bad!" Yang Xuan praised.

"The old man didn't arrange it!" Han Ji was stunned, and then said: "Duke, great opportunity!"

Of course Yang Xuan knew that this was a good opportunity, so he dismounted and walked over.

The woman knelt down excitedly.

"Meet the Duke!"

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Get up!"

The woman stood up, and Yang Xuan asked, "Why do you want to go to northern Xinjiang?"

Han Ji smiled at the side, and said in a low voice to a small official accompanying him: "Go and investigate the situation of this woman's family immediately. If there is nothing suspicious, treat me generously!"

"Yes!"

Naturally, there is no need for Yang Guogong to deal with such small matters, he just needs to be close to the people.

"I don't know, the officials in the Northern Liao Dynasty are rotten. They have the final say on how to collect taxes. Whatever the law, what they say is the law. The slave's family is miserable. The slave heard from the merchants that Northern Xinjiang Over there, taxes are light and the officials are clean.”

just for this?
Yang Xuan is thinking about the impact of taxes and officials on the hearts of the people.

The woman continued: "Since the loss of Longhua Prefecture, I have been thinking that this Daliao will not be able to survive. Beijiang is so powerful, and the Duke is so young, the good days of Beijiang are yet to come. !"

And a sense of security!
Yang Xuan nodded secretly.

The woman said shyly, "Don't blame this slave for being shameless. I also wanted to be loyal to Daliao, no, it was Beiliao." She twitched her lips slightly, "Every time I am bullied by those officials, I will be ruthless. Thinking that Beiliao is not worthy of the loyalty of a slave. But later I regretted it. Just like this several times, after many years, the slave also despaired."

People's hearts are never destroyed all at once!
Yang Xuan made a note of it.

He nodded, "I went to northern Xinjiang later, so I can live a good life."

"Thank you, Duke!"

The woman knelt down again, but Radu couldn't get up.

Yang Xuan continued to move forward.

The woman's husband sneered, "It's no use talking about it!"

The woman looked at him, "Husband, don't you want to go to northern Xinjiang?"

The man shook his head silently.

At this time, a voice came from behind, "Ms. Wang!"

The woman turned her head and saw that it was a small official from northern Xinjiang, so she wanted to kneel down.

The little official waved his hand, "No need to bow down. I came here to ask, does your family want to farm or do business?" The little official looked at her husband. "Yanzhou immigrants have to be governed by someone who has immigrated to northern Xinjiang. The higher authorities are optimistic about your family. Think carefully about what to do."

The man blurted out, "Can you still be an official?"

This bitch is just a petty official, an official fart. The petty official smiled and said, "Yes!"

The man turned around and knelt down towards Yang Xuan's back, "Long live the Duke!"

Yang Xuan's body froze, and then he continued to move forward.

Han Ji glanced back, "The timing is wrong, otherwise I will be rewarded!"

When Beiliao was weak, it was time for Beijiang and Yang Guogong to show their fangs.

At the moment, it's less interesting.

But after someone shouted Long Live, the people in the city felt that they were prisoners, and they couldn't help shouting.

"Long live the Duke!"

"Long live the Duke!"

"Long live the Duke!"

Han Ji whispered: "Back off!"

Everyone back away.

Only Yang Xuan stood alone in the middle.

He looked around slowly.

He looked calm.

Those common people knelt down one after another like wheat waves blown down by a strong wind.

"Long live the Duke!"

Two days at the end of the month, ask for tickets.