Lin'an Never Night

Chapter 465: A Little Light (for the Bubble Blowing Tiger SL Leader)

There was a light rain during the night.

The rainfall is not heavy, but this is Liaodong.

A light rain is enough to make the weather quickly clear up, and for a moment there is a freshness of early autumn.

As soon as the sky was getting light, the rebels set up fires to cook, reorganized their troops, and rushed to the city of Liaoyang.

Wugulun Yuanzhong did not hold his ground with the help of defensive positions, but instead led a cavalry unit to wait in front of the battle line.

As soon as he saw Wanyan Luti's flag, Ugur Yuanzhong's pupils were filled with blood and he decisively and proactively launched an attack.

He didn't know what Yingge had experienced that night, nor did he know whether Yingge was still alive.

Although he had tried hard to persuade himself to let it go, when he met his enemy, he couldn't wait to vent his anger with a killing.

Wanyan Luti's vanguard is also elite, and the newly captured men are deployed in the rear, which can also be used when fighting a favorable battle.

This arrangement was not because Wanyan Luti was so sympathetic to the new recruits.

If necessary, he would not hesitate to send these cannon fodder to the front to consume the enemy's physical strength and wear down the enemy's morale.

But what he needs to do now is to let the Liaoyang soldiers feel their strength, so those who are lined up in the front line are all elite.

The troops of both sides collided fiercely like a raging tide, and the roar of fighting like a tsunami instantly filled the plain.

This area is a vast plain.

In a plain confrontation, as long as you can shake the opponent's formation, victory is basically certain.

When fighting on the plains, the first thing to compare is whose bow is stronger and whose arrow is sharper.

Therefore, while they were riding their horses and charging towards each other, a rain of arrows whizzed away from both sides' camps.

Before the two sides' troops came into contact, many horses fell to the ground with a loud bang, and the knights on the horses were thrown to the ground.

Once you fall off the horse, you won't even have time to scream out in pain before you are trampled into a pulp by the iron hooves that are coming at you like a tide.

The two sides cut into each other's camp in a jagged manner, and then spontaneously formed small teams of a few, a dozen, or even dozens of riders, charging into the battle array with swords, stabbing, and spears.

When the blade of the knife in Wugulun Yuanzhong's hand was rolled over and the horse under him was about to run out of strength, he began to retreat towards the camp while fighting.

Upon seeing this, Wanyan Luti also sounded the horn to call back his troops and reorganized the ranks first.

Both sides knew that this fierce battle was just an appetizer.

A big meal is brewing...

……

The morning sun, with its brilliant glow, bathes Yang Yuan's smooth and toned body.

He was shirtless and wearing a pair of calf-length pants, standing in a clear stream that was only calf-deep to wash himself.

There were not many soldiers left, and the camp seemed empty.

The small river runs through the camp, right next to Yang Yuan's tent.

"Ha! I thought the champion looked so gentle, but I didn't expect he was so strong."

The captain of Li Taigong's guard, his nephew Li You, came over clapping his hands.

Li You is in his early twenties, with shifty eyes and a cunning look on his face.

"Morning, Brother Li!"

Yang Yuan greeted him and said with a smile: "Six Arts for Gentlemen, archery and charioteering are among them. Brother Li, do you think that we scholars cannot be proficient in archery and horse riding?"

Li You stopped by the stream and said with a smile: "I can, but I don't think you are very skilled in archery and horse riding. Last night, the young master got married, but I didn't hear the bride make a sound..."

Li You spread his hands, looking regretful.

"Hmm?" Yang Yuan stopped moving, and his eyes turned cold when he looked at him.

Li You raised his hand and said: "Master Yang, please don't misunderstand me. Grandpa has instructed us to take special care of your safety.

Li is in charge of patrolling, and this tent is not soundproof, so hey, I accidentally heard some noise, haha."

Yang Yuan retracted his gaze, threw the towel, and said lightly: "Brother Li, you don't know this, unless you go to a brothel, the girls are there to please you.

Otherwise, eight out of ten women would not scream, whether they are reserved, shy or introverted.

Especially for the first time, men and women are inherently different, and when a woman doesn’t even feel the fun of it, it’s even more impossible for her to scream.”

"Haha, when it comes to poetry, I dare not compete with Master Yang. But when it comes to the knowledge of sex, Master Yang, you are not as good as me."

Li You said proudly: "My wife screamed so loudly on our wedding night that the earth shook and the sun and moon dimmed. Haha, ha...haha...ha..."

Seeing Yang Yuan's look of pity, Li You's laughter gradually faded, and his expression gradually became ugly.

After a moment's silence, Li You suddenly turned around and left without saying a word.

He seemed to suddenly understand something.

Yang Yuan shook his head, walked to the stream, put on his clothes, and returned to the tent.

As soon as the two men left, several Jin soldiers who were originally patrolling around immediately gathered together.

"Brother Chen, you are married, tell me, is what Master Yang said right?"

A young Jin soldier asked with curiosity on his face.

"Hey, this..."

Brother Chen smiled complacently, and then started a heated discussion with several Jin soldiers on the academic topic of "whether to call or not, at what age to call, and whether more people call or don't call".

……

As soon as Yang Yuan opened the tent, he saw Ying Ge wearing a white dress and quickly got back under the quilt.

Just like a alert little fox, it suddenly sensed some movement and fled back to its cave in panic.

On the small table in the corner of the tent, there was a small bundle that had not been there before.

The four corners of the bundle were only half tied. It must be because Yang Yuan came back suddenly and Yingge didn't have time to tie it.

A corner of something was exposed from the bundle that had not yet been tied up. Was it...last night's bed sheet?

A hint of understanding flashed across Yang Yuan's eyes, and he glanced at the couch again.

Yingge was burying her head in the quilt, not caring about her butt, which made Yang Yuan couldn't help laughing.

Last night, Yingge not only asked him to feed her, but also insisted on drinking.

Yang Yuan thought that it was just a small pot of liquor, and the alcohol content was not high, so it would not do any harm to let her have a little, so he agreed.

Unexpectedly, Yingge grabbed the wine jug and drank it all in one breath.

Her cheeks were rosy and she looked much better.

Yang Yuan never mentioned what happened today. He only talked about his experience after Yingge returned to China.

Since we are only talking about what we can, there is not much to say. However, Yang Yuan is good at speaking, and he can make it interesting even if it is just family matters.

He told the story one by one, how he helped the Qin family find the cat and why he angrily slapped Zhang Mi on the buttocks. Yingge listened attentively.

Seeing that Yingge's mood had improved, Yang Yuan asked someone outside the tent to bring in water so that Yingge could take a bath and rest.

At this time, Yang Yuan discovered that the four Jin soldiers who had guarded the gate for him in Laotieshan City had come again.

Not only did they come, but even their guard captain Li You was hovering nearby.

So, when Yingge finished cleaning and went to rest on the couch, he returned to the tent and whispered to Yingge about his current situation.

The situation he is facing now is that Li Taigong wants to use him for his own benefit. Giving him a woman is a test for him.

He had avoided the issue of Mrs. Jin by saying that she was his best friend's wife, but today's issue was difficult.

If nothing had happened between him and Yingge, Li Taigong would at most know that he was still loyal to the Song Dynasty, but he would not do anything to him.

But as for Yingge, he was not sure whether Li Taigong would do anything.

Therefore, he hoped that Yingge could call him a few times just to show his appreciation.

However, for a girl with a blank slate, this is actually harder than killing her.

She is not like Yang Yuan in that era, where she has so much indirect knowledge to learn.

Because she didn't understand at all. She didn't have the unspeakable sense of shame like Mrs. Jin, she really didn't understand at all.

Looking at those big eyes that were more innocent and clear than those of a silly roe deer, Yang Yuan, who had originally mustered up the courage to teach her how to call, now lost his courage.

Seeing Yang Yuan gradually becoming embarrassed and with a slightly shy expression, Yingge's pretty face couldn't help but become redder and redder.

Although she didn't understand why she was blushing.

Anyway, in the end, she felt too shy.

So, she blushed, hugged Yang Yuan, and said bravely: "Since you can't pretend, let's do it for real!"

But Yingge found that even if it really came, she would not scream out.

Even when it hurt the most, she held back and didn't scream. She was so brave.

……

Yang Yuan sat down beside the couch, slapped her uncovered butt, and teased, "Why, you're feeling shy now?"

"I'm not, there's nothing to be shy about!"

Miss Yingge, who had been strong-willed all her life, suddenly pulled down the quilt. Her little face turned red, but she still stubbornly asked the question that concerned her most.

"Yang Yuan, did I yell in a bad way?"

"what?"

Otherwise why did Li You say I was a pig? I'm not a pig! "

"Uh-huh……"

"Is there anything wrong with what I called?"

Miss Yingge is not only competitive, but also seems to have a strong desire for knowledge.

Yang Yuan said slowly: "That's not the case."

"Then teach me!" Yingge grabbed Yang Yuan's hand.

Yang Yuan smiled bitterly and said, "This...it can't be taught, it has to be developed slowly."

Yingge slapped him on the arm and said angrily, "Then you should develop it!"

Yang Yuan was very excited by her innocent words, but the timing was not right.

Yang Yuan had no choice but to comfort him: "Development also needs to be gradual, and there is an adaptation process."

"How long will that take?"

"Very quickly. Very quickly."

"Well... okay!" Yingge, a girl who was born in the Suifen River and grew up in the Saba Mountains, nodded seriously.

As long as it's quick.

How can I, as a woman, be framed for how I act as a woman?

Yingge was never inferior to others in her life!
……

The brutality of the war at the front had nothing to do with Yang Yuan.

In the evening, the army withdrew to the camp.

The groans of the wounded soldiers cast a gloomy atmosphere over the camp.

However, Wanyan Darui and Wanyan Luti were in high spirits.

Because they had the upper hand, they won.

As long as they achieve their strategic goals, a few casualties won’t matter.

Seeing this, Li Taigong was relieved. As long as Lu Ti could gain a foothold in Liaodong, he could return to Shangjing with peace of mind.

There is also a very powerful force in Shangjing.

But this force is now in disarray.

Because the interests of the various powerful people in the capital were different from the ways they wanted to deal with the situation, they were restrained and offset each other, and were completely unable to play their due role.

Li Taigong must go there as soon as possible. As long as he can integrate the powerful people in Shangjing together, he can provide the strongest support to Liaodong.

He believed that by then, even if they could not enter the Central Plains, they would be able to cut ties with Wanyan Liang.

Wanyan Liang occupied the Central Plains, while they would occupy the former Jurchen territory and a large area of ​​territory that originally belonged to the Liao Kingdom, with Wanyan Liang each occupying half of the territory.

That night, the studious and strong-willed Yingge was unable to continue her development work because Li Taigong took them back to Laotie City in the south at night.

Wanyan Luti's troops also quietly withdrew from the camp at night, but his march was towards Dading Prefecture in the west.

In the old city, the lights are as bright as day.

Those who stayed behind were preparing to board the ship and leave for Shangjing overnight.

They will sail away nearly half of the various ships anchored in the lion's mouth.

At this time, Zhao Yiji and Gong Zhenglong of the Liaoyang Army were leading 3,000 elite cavalry and rushing day and night to Jiuliancheng on the Yalu River.

On the Yellow Sea, a large three-masted ship sailed towards Kaifeng in the night, braving the wind and waves, identifying its direction based on the stars.

Because of Yang Yuan's words by the Daming Lake, there is thunder in all directions today.

And the light from this corner can also illuminate the world.

(End of this chapter)