Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty Chapter 875: Inspiration
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Yang Dagon, Yeluhu'er and others rushed into the valley. Suddenly, they heard the sound of gunfire on the mountain, and the group was suddenly shocked, and they rushed faster. At this moment, a shout came from the front, and a team of cavalry came up to kill the general!
Amidst the noise of horseshoes, a Han'er's voice said: "This is the case for Lu Chengyong, who would have been a lot of forbidden army! Deserters lay down their weapons and surrender to avoid killing!"
"Kill!" Yang Dagon shouted and rushed forward.
Yelü Huer and others also slapped their horses forward, and suddenly the strings snapped, swords slammed, and screams one after another. Fan Zhi, who was shrinking his neck in the centaur, was already very scared, and kept saying: "Don't kill me, don't kill me..."
Two strands of horses and horses confront each other, and several riders fall off their horses. Yang Dagon and so on rushed over, wherever he would love to fight, and ran straight north. Xu Jiang, named Lu Chengyong, twisted his upper body and made a "slap", with the arrow hitting Yang Dagon's back shoulder.
The people of Liao rushed forward. Yang Dagon was already wearing three arrows. The two arrows on the front of his chest had armor to resist the injury very shallowly. The arrow on the back shoulder actually pierced into the flesh, and his left arm was completely Can't help it.
Yang Dagon yelled while running. But I thought in my heart, whether it's a little hurt and go back, life or death depends on this performance!
When Xu Jun's cavalry turned and accelerated their pursuit again, Yang Dagon, Yeluhuer and others kept running away without stopping. Yang Dagon's shoulder hurts sharply, and the dim light makes him trance.
The night is gradually coming, and the scenery that night in Daizhou seems familiar...
...On the night of August 26, Yang Dagon and Fan Zhongyi were still in Daizhou.
That night was also the deadline for Yang Dagon and Yang Ye to kill the officials of the former camp! Yang Dagon and Fan Zhongyi waited in the wing, and Fan Zhongyi's persuasion still remembered clearly: "We shouldn't force Yang Ye. At this moment, he is holding his head like a frightened bird. He should be comforted a little."
Yang Dagon did not say a word, and was unwilling to discuss with Fan Zhongyi. Fan Zhongyi can't be said to be stupid, he still has a lot of ideas in his mind, and he has a lot of tricks, but Yang Dagon just can't believe him!
Anyway, Yang Dagon stayed calm and waited to see the result tonight. He wanted to see if Yang Ye would really cut down those imperial officials!
Night had just fallen, and the surroundings were quiet. Fan Zhongyi was walking around in the wing a little bored, but Yang Dagon intuitively felt that something would happen soon.
As expected, the door of the wing was opened! Yang Dagon immediately turned his head and looked at the door, and Fan Zhongyi stopped pacing. The "dumb" old man stood at the door and said, "Gongyou Yang, please help Fanfu."
Fan Zhongyi was a little surprised, and pointed at himself with his finger: "Me?"
The old man nodded, and Fan Zhongyi went out with him.
Yang Dagon sits on the chair, frowning, thinking about the reason, why did Yang Ye look for Fan Zhongyi?
Fan Zhongyi just walked for a while, two people came in again outside the door. Every article and one weapon are strangers. As soon as the civil official came in, he slapped his clothes, and a cloud of dust rose in the air, while the military commander stood there, looking at Yang Dagon silently.
The situation was a bit weird at this time, the other party did not speak, Yang Dagon also watched what the two of them were going to do.
"A trip out of the city, I finally arrived." The civil official said to himself, reaching out for something, and pointing at a lamp on the table, "General Lu, move the lamp over there. "
The general should be named Lu, and Yiyan used to work.
The civil officer suddenly said: "By the way, in Xia Nai Daxu's cabinet, Lu Duoxun is the assistant. That's Lu Chengyong, a general of the Forbidden Army. He has run a bit far in the past two days."
Lu Chengyong heard the introduction from the civil official, and after moving things, he turned around and bowed gently.
Yang Dagon held his breath calmly and returned a salute. Things are getting more and more weird, and the civil and military personnel of the Xu Dynasty Center came here to see it in private!
Civilian Lu Duoxun had already taken out a folded object, turned it over and tore a page "wow", and handed it to Yang Dagon.
Yang Dagon caught it in confusion, and when he looked down, his face suddenly changed! He was holding the paper and wanted to tear it. Seeing that Lu Duoxun had stepped back to the door, the military commander slightly spread his legs and waited, staring at him, and there seemed to be a figure walking outside the door. Yang Dagon turned his head and glanced at the lamp that had moved to the corner.
Lu Doxun raised the memorial in his hand and said: "General Yang tears up that page, it's useless." After he said, he gave a wink to the general.
The general stepped forward and stretched out his hand for what was in Yang Dagon's hand: "Is it clear?"
Yang Dagon stood stiffly for a while, silently handing the things to the general.
Lu Doxun also gave the remaining memorials to the military commander, and the military commander went out and closed the wooden door.
Lu Doson walked to a chair and fart|Sit down, take a long breath, and point to another chair next to several cases, "General Yang, how about sit down and talk?"
Yang Dagon sat down slumped, only feeling that all his strength was exhausted.
What did Yang Dagon look at just now? An old memorial, written by Yang Dagon!
When Yelujing was the emperor of the Liao Dynasty, Xiao Siwen was the great king of the southern courtyard, and the quiet cloud land of the southern courtyard was at stake... At that time, Xu Jun’s nationwide power, hundreds of thousands of troops were displayed in the south of Youzhou, the city, There are many castles, and the army gathers. Daliao can no longer be consumed, and the loss of Hebei’s Liao State is a foregone conclusion.
The Daliao Emperor Yelujing and others decided to let Xiao Siwen carry this scapegoat, and put the responsibility on the head of Nanyuan Great King Xiao Siwen... and the person who came up with this idea and planned the specific person was Yang Dagon! This memorial is a secret memorial proposed by Yang Dagon!
At that time, Yelujing was still the Emperor of the Liao Dynasty, and Yang Dang was one of Yelujing’s confidants. Who could have expected Xiao Siwen to take the risk and win that round?
At the time, Xiao Siwen was driven to a dead end and the family's life was gambled... If Xiao Siwen knew that Yang Dagon was the mastermind of this matter, and there was real evidence, Yang Dagon's fate would have been hard to imagine.
"How did you find this thing?" Yang Dagon asked. Yelujing Yu|After the assassination, the palace was in chaos, and there was a fire, and even Yang Dagon did not find this thing after a lot of effort.
Lu Duoxun looked helpless and said, "I can’t answer General Yang’s question, because I don’t know. People in the Privy Council are in charge of this kind of thing. If the person here today is Wang Pu, he will definitely answer. Your question. But Wang Pu is old, if he comes, he may not be in time."
Yang Dagon could not speak, and the two remained silent for a long time.
At this time, Lu Duoxun said in a daze, "I was born in a relatively unfavorable background. Later, I studied hard and by chance and finally became one of the rich and the rich. I live very well when I am rich and powerful. I want to live. A comfortable and elegant place, what you want to eat, what kind of girl you like, and return to the hometown, you can easily get... Heh! Sometimes I am very lucky to be young, and such days can last a long time."
Yang Dagon's mind was blank, and he could only sit there and listen to Ludoxen's nonsense.
Lu Duoxun said again: "People have to know the current affairs, don't get through with yourself. The country is even more so, don't be arrogant! Xiao Siwen's way of doing things is too arrogant, and such actions are good for Liao. Huh? You see that everyone is gradually becoming more peaceful, but Xiao Siwen has come again in such a sinister way, meaning that the two countries want to burn the jade and the fish and die?"
Yang Dagon couldn't help but open his mouth and said: "The two countries have long-standing feuds and blood feuds are deep, and they are both threatening to each other's confidantes. Can Lu Fuzheng mean peace?"
Lu Duoxun sighed: "General Yang is good at warfare, and the temple scheme is still slightly inadequate. There are many such generals in the courts."
"What do you mean?" Yang Dagon asked.
Lu Duoxun said: "It means that if Liao and our country are dead, and regardless of winning or losing, how many people in Liaoning will consume energy on the Xu-Liao battlefield? After exhaustion, Tatar and Jurchen will still be enslaved by you. It is also inevitable that civil strife among the three tribes of the Liao State, the Diescha Tribe, the Yishi Tribe, and the Xiliu Tribe. If this goes on, there will be no benefit to the Liao State, let alone a long-term solution."
He said lightly, "General Yang is familiar with the battlefield. With the current military strength of the two countries, do you think the Liao Kingdom can win?"
Yang Dagon is noncommittal.
Lu Duoxun continued: "Of course it's not good for Xu. The emperor of my dynasty is a very pragmatic person. The Liao Kingdom ruled the vast grasslands and the vast and cold Liaodong. The climate and geography were very bad for Xu Jun. If you want to destroy Liao, even if you have a lot of soldiers, it is a bottomless pit that costs huge casualties.
The key is that even if we can bring down Liao, then?
At present, it seems that most of the grasslands cannot be ruled, and occupying such an empty place is also a wrong state policy with countless hidden dangers of making ends meet. Then there will be a new force in the grassland and Liaodong. Is it Jurchen or Tatar? "
Lu Doxun sighed: "Who can be sure that the new forces will not be more ferocious and brutal than the Khitans?
Instead of letting the situation get out of control, we might as well choose the Khitan. The Khitan people have a deep connection with the Central Plains since the Tang Dynasty. We know you, and you know us; at least the Khitan people are more wiser to behave. Otherwise, how can we sit here and discuss things nicely? "
Yang Dagon can't help but nodded slightly: "Lu Fuzheng's opinion on this important matter is quite reasonable."
Lu Duoxun said solemnly: "As long as the Liao court can really adjust its posture, we can work hard to end this useless bloodshed; the two countries sit down and make some rules together. Liao should put its strength on To stabilize the internal races, if necessary, I can provide some help. Isn’t this good?
Officials admire a person like General Yang with a sense of reason and talent... Why shouldn't a person with high authority in the Liao country be a good general like General Yang? "
Yang Dagon said coldly: "You are threatening me, forcing me to betray Xiao Gong and Daliao soldiers?"
"Hey! General Yang, how can a person be glorious in a high position?" Ludoxun paused, "Which is lighter, heavier, bigger and smaller, can't you tell me... General Yang, **** How can we not bleed a little bit of blood?"
Yang Dagon sat there blankly, unable to understand the mess for a while. But there is one thing he completely confirmed: Yang Ye's attack is a conspiracy! Otherwise, how could the people at the center of the court of Xu State quietly appear in the Yang Mansion, where they can speak cleverly? .