Back to the Song Dynasty as a tyrant

"Report, this Jin army is well-armed, judging from the style of armor, it doesn't look like the Yanyun Jin army."

"It's not like Yanyun Jinjun?" Xue Bi suddenly realized something, and said in surprise, "Could it be that we met Wanyanliang's soldiers?"

The second team of scouts came again.

"Report, Yue Shuai, the Jin army is mainly infantry, and there are not many cavalry."

Yue Fei thought for a while and said: "Our army stands still first. If the Jin army's infantry advances to attack, they will bombard them with artillery to break the morale of the Jin army. After the crossbowmen suppress a group, the infantry will follow up and expand the attack. Finally, Yue Yun, you will lead a thousand cavalry to attack, and the battle will be settled quickly!"

What Yue Fei said was done in one go, as if it was a very simple matter.

"Order!"

And so it was arranged.

Wan Yanliang's battle drums also sounded, the forwards began to advance in a row, and a small number of kidnappers on the two wings also moved.

"What time is it?" Wan Yanliang asked.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, it is the beginning of the time (nine o'clock in the morning)."

"After half an hour, I want to hear the victory report, and after an hour, I want to see the head of the enemy general."

"I'm afraid..."

"There is nothing to be afraid of." Wan Yanliang stood on the top of the wall, pointed to the front and said happily, "Look, my vanguard is brave and invincible, but the Song army dare not take the initiative to advance."

As soon as the words fell, there was an explosion in front of him, and Wan Yanliang's heart trembled in shock.

"what sound?"

"Your Majesty, the Song army has artillery!" Tang Kuo argued with a trembling voice.

"Where's our artillery?"

"A few days ago, our artillery was raided by the Song army and left in the valley."

Wan Yanliang was furious, pointing to the front and cursing: "What about the artillery, I don't believe these Song dogs can use artillery all the time!"

Boom boom boom...

The sound of the artillery came one after another, and every sound was like a small hammer hitting Brother Liang's heart, making his face gradually pale.

According to Yue Fei's instructions, the Song army's tactics took turns in battle.

Less than half an hour.

"Your Majesty, our army... our army's vanguard was defeated, and the cavalry of the Song Army rushed into the formation all the way, and we need support!"

support?

Where do I get support from!

Before Wan Yanliang could say anything, the second scout rushed over: "Your Majesty, the main force of our army was scattered by the Song cavalry, and it is already on the verge of being defeated."

Wan Yanliang took two steps back, wanting to say something more, but the words got stuck in his throat.

Before he could say anything, the third scout also rushed over: "Your Majesty, the main force of our army has been defeated!"

This is impossible!

That's Hezha Meng'an, my Imperial Guard!

"Your Majesty, let's go!" Tang Kuobian yelled, and led Wan Yanliang off the stage, and asked the people around him to help Wan Yanliang get on the horse, and he got on the horse himself.

Then he fled in a panic from Beicheng.

Tang Kuo argued and shouted: "Your Majesty, Lulongsai may not be able to leave. Yesterday the scouts told me that there is a Song army in Lulongcheng. Now we can only go to Gubeikou."

"Okay, it's all up to you." Wan Yanliang's arrogance was gone, and he regretted not listening to Tang Kuobian's advice a few days ago.

However, Wan Yanliang had no chance to run away, and there was a 300 Song Army cavalry waiting for them in front.

On the eighth day of March in the 18th year of Jingkang, Wan Yanliang, the lord of the Kingdom of Jin, was captured by Yue Fei's troops in Guangning, Yingzhou.

So far, except for Wuyan Puluhun in Yunnei Prefecture who is still resisting, Yanyun has basically returned to the Song Dynasty.

In mid-March, Wan Yanliang was escorted to Hejian Mansion.

The arrival of Wan Yanliang means that the Kingdom of Jin has existed in name only.

At this time, a large amount of grain entered Youzhou one after another.

Chapter 1496 To Youzhou (Second Change)

"Why don't the officials ride on the imperial chariot, but ride on horses?" Sun Fu asked in puzzlement.

"It's such a spring, sitting in the car will inevitably be boring." Zhao Ning said in a good mood.

The mighty team is advancing on the official road.

"God of the Valley."

Wanyan Xiyin said: "The minister is here."

"Where are so many flat lands ahead?" Zhao Guanjia asked.

"That used to be fertile land, but now it's deserted."

Zhao Ning frowned slightly, with regret in his eyes, he said: "It's a pity that so many good fields have been abandoned."

"Now that the war is over, these good fields should be redeveloped soon." Wanyan Xiyin said.

Suddenly, there was a commotion ahead.

"What happened in front?" Zhao Ning asked.

Sun Fu rode his horse and walked over first.

Not long after, Sun Fu came back and said: "The official family, some refugees passed by, and they have left now."

At this time, Zhao Ning had already seen the dark crowd in the wasteland on the left front.

The imperial guards in front stood ready, fearing that those refugees would attack Zhao Guan's royal family.

"It's rare to see refugees in groups." Zhao Ning continued to ask.

"They went to the fields to dig weeds to eat." Sun Fu said suddenly, "I just sent someone to ask."

The crowd fell silent.

"Is the food problem in Youzhou still unresolved?" Zhao Ning turned around and asked Lu Zai.

Lu Zai said: "According to the calculation of the transshipment documents submitted by the state governments, the total amount of grain in Youzhou has reached 30 shi, which is enough to feed 10 people for three months. There will be another million shi of grain that can be transported later. The grain is enough."

"Those refugees..."

"I went to dig weeds, maybe I want to eat it with food."

Zhao Ning looked at the crowd in the distance for a while, thinking in his heart: I hope that in the future, there will be no more wars in this land, and I hope that the people here can spend this short life peacefully.

Zhao Ning didn't stay here any longer, but he believed Lu Zai's words.

If the refugees really didn't have any food to eat, they probably wouldn't be digging weeds in groups in such an orderly manner.

At the beginning of April, the spring in Hebei is the strongest.

In this era, there are no high-rise buildings, no high-speed buildings, and the field of vision is extremely wide.

At noon, the large team arrived at Youzhou City.

Zhao Ning raised his head and looked at the mottled city walls and ancient towers, feeling a little unreal in a trance.

He remembered that he often traveled to Beijing on business in his previous life.

He looked around, as if trying to find some overlap between Youzhou and Beijing.

But after thinking about it again, the prototype of Beijing City seems to be the capital built by the Mongols later, and has undergone the transformation of the Ming and Qing Dynasties. It seems that it has little to do with the Liao and Jin Dynasties.

At the side gate of Youzhou City, some skinny pedestrians staggered in from a distance with their families. They were the people who fled Youzhou last year.

Today, the news of the end of the war spreads across the land of Hebei like a pigeon.

This spring is a different spring.

Hearing such news, countless people running on the road wept with joy.

Some people chose to continue going south, but more people chose to return.

Who wants to leave the hometown where they have lived for so many years?

"Second Sister, what are you doing?" A man among the returning crowd suddenly shouted.

"Daddy, here is a beautiful flower. I want to take it home and put it in my vase."

At the foot of the city wall, squatted a little girl about seven or eight years old. Although she was unkempt, she had a simple and pure smile.

"This girl, there is almost no food at home, and she is still thinking about flowers." The man walked over and took his daughter's hand.

The little girl is holding flowers in her left hand, holding her father's hand in her right hand, following her father, and the relatives in front, wanting to go to the side door.

"Daddy, who are the people in front?"

"That's the official family of Song Dynasty coming."

"Who is the official family of Song Dynasty?"

"That's... that's the official family."

"What is he doing here?"

"Come here... come here to end the war."

"Will there be no wars in the future?" the little girl asked curiously.

"Not anymore."

That flower is extraordinarily bright in the spring breeze.

Spring in the North Country also has the beauty of spring in the North Country.

It may be because the air is drier and the sunlight is extraordinarily transparent. There are some grass growing on both sides of the road between the old houses in the city, but there are still some flowers.

Walking here is the original Wei Wangfu, which is where Wushu lived.

Before Zhao Guan's house arrived, Lu Yihao had already arranged for someone to replace it all.

Zhao Ning dismounted at the gate of Wei Wangfu.

"Lu Qing."

"The minister is here."

"Is the food in Youzhou enough?"

"It's already enough. There are places to get food at the gates of the four cities, and each family gets one stone."

"What do the people of Youzhou say about the imperial court?"

"Everyone is saying that the war is over, and everyone is saying that the official is a wise monarch."

"What I asked was not what they said about me, but the court."

"They are all singing the praises of the imperial court."

Sun Fu jumped out again and said: "Of course, the Great Song Dynasty ended the century-old war between Song, Jin and Liao, and the common people no longer have to suffer from the chaos of war. Your Majesty's great virtue!"

Zhao Ning didn't say anything, just walked in.

For the next period of time, Zhao Ning stayed in Youzhou.

He didn't do anything, just stayed, fishing, drinking tea, and took people to hunt outside the city.

Because Zhao Guan's family is in Youzhou, the dispatch of grain from Hebei to Yanyun is more efficient and faster.

In addition, there were rumors that the Jin army would once again form an army to fight back, but now it is self-defeating.

Because the emperor hunts and lives in Youzhou, there is a high probability that there will be no more wars.

In mid-April, Zhao Ning received Li Gang's letter.

Zou Zhali said that Wanyan Balisu had already surrendered.

At the end of last year, Wanyan Balisu learned that Liaoyang was attacked by the Song army, and planned to go south to Fuzhou to capture Fuzhou, but later learned that Liaoyang had fallen, so he started negotiating with Li Gang of Fuzhou.

This person had expressed his willingness to surrender to Song Dynasty many times, but he started fighting again in a blink of an eye, unable to defeat Fuzhou, and told Li Gang that he was willing to surrender.

Later, it can be imagined that they repeatedly said they would surrender, and they repeatedly said they would fight.