Chapter 130

The two people who were about to wipe their guns again were stunned, and then quickly stopped and dressed. There are a group of people waiting to eat outside. This face is big.

In winter, the mountains are gray, with dead branches at the top of the trees and dead grass at the foot. There is really no good scenery.

Ling Qingyu was very happy. She closed her mouth and shouted loudly at the valley, and then went to listen to the echo of the valley.

Yang Zhao stood by with his horse and watched her amuse herself. His mind unconsciously turned to the military newspaper he received in the morning.

Yelv, the king of the southern court of the Liao Dynasty, has also arrived in Shuozhou. At this time, it is not spring yet, but Shuozhou is already assembling its troops. I am afraid that the war in spring is inevitable, but the army of the southern court has always been against the Zhao family army on the side of Baigou. How can it come to Shuozhou this time? Is it to unite with Dangxiang people? If so, then she must be sent away first.

After playing for a while, seeing Yang Zhao's eyebrows frowning all the time, Ling Qingyu approached him, hugged his waist and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Nothing, don't you want to go to Shaanxi Road to see Han Liang's progress?" Yang Zhao's empty hand also hugged her waist, lowered his head and rubbed her head, saying.

"Well, don't worry. I want to watch the seedlings grow here. Why? You want to drive me away?" Ling Qingyu laughed.

Yang Zhao smiled and said, "it's a little cold on the mountain. How about going back first?"

"Well."

Sitting in front of Yang Zhao, the big dark horse walked slowly down the mountain. Ling Qingyu asked, "is there a war?"

"Don't worry." Hugged her waist, Yang Zhao said.

"By the way, is there a empress dowager Xiao in Daliao?" Seeing that he was unwilling to say, Ling Qingyu changed the subject.

"Well, but I'm dead." Yang Zhaodao.

"Who is the king of Liao now?" I remember that empress dowager Xiao was the leader of the rejuvenation of the Liao state, and the emperor behind him was not so good.

"Yelu Zongyuan killed Yelu Hongji five years ago and succeeded to the throne. It was also because of the chaos on their side that they did not continue to attack the Central Plains in those two years." Yang Zhao said, then bowed his head and asked, "is it cold?"

Ling Qingyu shook her head, which seemed different from the history she knew. It seemed that many places in this time and space were changing.

"Three years ago, a new general appeared in Daliao. It is said that he was the illegitimate son of the Xiao family who left him outside. In recent years, he pressed the Zhao family in Baigou, and now he has been promoted to Jiedushi. Last year, I heard that he was recalled to Beijing, and his military power was lifted. But I'm afraid he will be released this year." After thinking about it, Yang Zhao still said. One day she will know.

"Xiao family?" Ling Qingyu was surprised.

"It's not the Xiao family of our great Zhou Dynasty, it's the Xiao family of the Empress Dowager Xiao." Yang Zhao laughed. It's best if you don't remember.

"Zhao, you can't always be beaten passively. When the armament is ready, kill out of Yanmen pass. The northern land is also our Han nationality." It's really a strange thing that Zhou Shizong didn't win the north because of his great talent. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so passive.

"Well." Yang Zhao responded. As a military general, who doesn't want to recover their hometown, but subject to the restrictions of the imperial court, they can only guard the pass and don't let the enemy go further.

Back home, Ling Qingyu went to find a cook. Now she is learning to cook fish and considering adding pepper to the fish.

"Something?" Looking at Yang Zhao's expression, Yan San asked the man who had stood in front of him for three minutes and had not spoken. From here, although they both knew it well, they didn't say a word.

"There was a change in Liao, and Shuozhou gathered a large army." Yang Zhaodao, very good. You spoke first.

"Now run?" Yan San moved his wrist and said. I can guarantee to start in a quarter of an hour.

"Run after the war." Yang Zhao's face turned black and said.

"She spent so much time on sweet potato and corn that she had better see the sowing." Yan San glanced at him, and the meaning in his eyes was very clear. By the end of March, you couldn't do it, could you?

"I'll try." After a moment of silence, Yang Zhao said that he was not worried about not being able to defend the Heishui pass, but was unwilling to let her face any danger.

"Don't worry, even if the city is broken, I can take her away." Yan San said that and left Yang Zhao alone depressed.

Yang Zhao looked at Yan Qi and talked to him. After a simple conversation, they separated. He knew the abilities of these two people very well, not to mention four more people. But once the war was in chaos, who knew what would happen. I think they also knew.

auzw. March in Dai County is already early spring, and good seedlings have been planted. Ling Yu doesn't remember the specific planting time of these crops, but knows that Gregorian April is the time when everything can be sown at the beginning of the Gregorian calendar. Gregorian April is lunar March, and it can be sown around the tomb sweeping day on March 14.

Early in the morning, Ling Qingyu wore men's clothes and went to the mountain. Many terraces had been cultivated in the mountain and the ridges had been sorted out. Dozens of soldiers from farmers and some hired local tenants were maintaining the seedlings that had just been sown.

When the soldiers saw lingqingyu and his party, they didn't make a sound. They had already been told not to ask anything. They just knew that the crops planted in this field that they had never seen were brought back by this' man '. They worked here with other money. They didn't need to practice and have money to take. No one was willing to go to trouble.

After standing on the mountain for a while, Ling Qingyu returned home. Those soldiers are very familiar with farming, which is much better than her layman. She doesn't know how to manage these crops. She can only see that they are naturally raised.

For several days, Yang Zhao came late at night and left before dawn. Ling Qingyu felt that he simply came to fight and left. But although he didn't say it, he could feel that the situation should not be optimistic. Otherwise, thousands of soldiers had gone back these days. Although it was said that the sowing was over and there were not so many people, he always felt in a hurry. Fortunately, the tenants hired here had also been in place.

In the morning, the air was still cold, but the branches had begun to be green, and the grassland by the river also had a vibrant color.

From the official road of Dai County, a team of cavalry galloped over. The sound of horses' hoofs and dust filled the sky. It is estimated that there are a lot of people.

Yan San took the horse to the mountain on one side, and several people jumped off the horse to avoid the team.

There were always hundreds of cavalry men in that team. The uniform black armor was cold and solemn. Although it was galloping, the queue was not disordered at all.

Under the hill where Ling Qingyu and his men stopped is a three pronged intersection, leading to Dai County, heishuiguan and the reclaimed wasteland.

The team stopped at the fork of the road and waited for another team to catch up in a hurry from behind.

The knight standing in front of him was very tall and strong, but he gave people a very agile feeling. Maybe he was impatient. The knight took off his helmet, and his long hair tied behind his head was blown up by the wind. His high nose and deep eyes as carved face seemed to bring a trace of popularity.

Glancing coldly at the horses and people on the mountain next to him, he turned back and asked the county magistrate who was sweating, "which way?"

"This way." Zhang Guochang pointed to the road leading to heishuiguan and wiped his sweat secretly. General Zhao was not as close as General Yang.

Zhao Yinfeng put on his helmet and clamped his horse's stomach. A group of cavalry roared away again.

This man is so familiar that Ling Qingyu thought about it, and then said to Yan San, "this man is the big liar who cheated on my hairpin! Right!"

"Going to kill him?" Yan Qi laughed and said that he had heard this story. In order to comfort Ling Qingyu's injured heart, Zhou Tan had to make some more beautiful ones for her.

"Forget it, I won't quarrel with such scum." Ling Qingyu snorted generously, and then said, "let's go back, just in case something happens." If you remember correctly, this man said his name was Zhao Yinfeng. Isn't it the guy who was recently touted as a very powerful young man who succeeded Zhao laoyuanshuai as a general of the town?

"General, General Zhao is here." Mu Guiyun hurried into the master account and said to Yang Zhao who was marking the map.

"Zhao Yinfeng?" Yang Zhao asked back. Seeing mu Guiyun nodding, he picked up the helmet on the table and said to the others, "go out to meet."

When Zhao Yinfeng entered the gate of the barracks, he slowed down his pace and drove his horse slowly to the main account. It is said that this Yang Zhao has never lost in Heishui pass. He is a murderer known as the God of war of Shura. Now looking at his camp, he is indeed well-trained and disciplined.

However, my army is no worse than him. One day, the name of God of war will belong to me! Just thinking of this, I saw a dozen people coming in front of me. In front of me was a man with red armor and a long jade body. Although his face was very handsome, it gave people a kind of smothering gas without anger.

"The last general Yang Zhao saw General Zhao." Yang Zhao took the lead, and everyone behind him knelt down on one knee and gave a big gift.

Zhao Yinfeng didn't immediately call him up, but looked at the generals in red armor behind him carefully. They were all young, but they all looked like seasoned characters. The actions just now were very consistent, indicating that their cooperation had reached the point of being smart, which can't be underestimated.

He remained silent for a long time, and Yang Zhao's posture remained unchanged. The following people had some thoughts in their hearts. Although you, Zhao Yinfeng, are indeed older than us, after all, you are not the person who directly controls the black water pass. What do you mean by being so embarrassed?

"General Yang, please get up." Zhao Yinfeng, who found himself thinking for too long, jumped off his horse and helped Yang Zhao up with his own hands.

Yang Zhao just got up, smiled and sideways asked Zhao Yinfeng to go to the main account.

Yang Zhao was already tall, but this general Zhao was even taller. He walked boldly and took big steps at every step. Yang Zhao stepped back a little and followed him. Otherwise, he would really look weak beside him.

After entering the main account, Zhao Yinfeng sat down in the main seat impolitely, looked at the sand table in the middle, and said to Yang Zhao, "Liao sent the credentials to negotiate with us. The Holy Lord has sent Wang Qiang as an envoy to negotiate."

Yang Zhao was stunned and asked, "Daliao has gathered 300000 people in Shuozhou, and they are also here for peace talks?"

Zhao Yinfeng sank his face and said, "how do I know that a month ago, the Liao army in Yizhou began to move here, and the credentials were sent to Bianjing a month ago, saying that it was peace talks in Shuozhou, but don't be afraid, I have brought 150000 people there on Dingzhen Road, and I can give support at any time if something happens here."

People on Yang Zhao's side don't realize that their faces are black. Who is afraid? Last autumn, 50000 of us beat 150000 of them to the ground. What if it doubled?