The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

These people were all from a family of generals, and they didn't pay much attention to Gao Qi, who was born as a slave, and many of them laughed softly while complimenting him.Gao Shan, the second ancestor, didn't know it, and thought they were sincere.

Gao Shan said with a smile: "You all have hairpin tassels from generation to generation, how can my father compare to him?"

After finishing speaking, he sneaked a look at Yang Lin, only to see that he was still resting with his eyes closed, unable to see a trace of expression.

He was also used to being bullied by Yang Lin, and now he finally had a chance to make a move, but he was worried about being beaten, like a mouse trying to tease a chained cat, nervous, excited and afraid.

Yang Lin finally opened his eyes, pointed at the high handle and said, "Come here, take off the high handle armor and give me twenty army sticks!"

Gao Bing was stunned, and shouted loudly: "What's my crime? What's my crime?"

"You look like a rogue, I don't feel well, so give me a good beating first."

"Yang Lin, I don't accept it! You're avenging your own personal revenge, oh my god, Xu Da Ma Bang, be gentle with your mother, you really hit me!"

The screams kept ringing out from under the stage, and all the generals met each other's eyes. I don't know why Yang Lin beat someone suddenly, but he hit one who was not late.

Tens of thousands of soldiers of the Imperial Army looked at Gao Gan being tortured in disapproval, as if he had been physically hurt. Those generals who arrived late were not punished, and those who came on time were punished by military law.The literati of the Great Song Dynasty didn’t treat military officers as human beings. Is our soldier’s life so low? Why don’t we just peel off the soldiers’ skins and escape from the military, and we are free and easy.

The generals who were still a little afraid of him at first couldn't help but look down on him, because they only dared to use a knife with a high handle that had no foundation.

After the execution was over, some high-handed personal soldiers had already carried him down, and Yang Lin glanced at the people on the stage again.

"Cao Ning, Wang Meng, Liu Taidong, Zhou Xiantao, why are you four late?"

The four people looked at each other left and right, hesitating and speechless, Yang Lin's smile turned cold, and he raised his voice, "Gao Gang was laughing and chatting on the general platform, breaking the military regulations, and he was punished with twenty army sticks. These four The expedition is imminent, but it has been delayed, leaving the commander and the three armies to stand and wait for a whole noon!"

Cao Ning was the first good general after the founding of the Song Dynasty after Cao Bin, so he didn't take this expedition seriously at all, and wanted to make a few quibbles when he stood up.

Yang Lin frowned, and said sharply: "Cut!"

Chapter 132 Jiangnan Fangla

In front of the general's stage, everything was silent, and there was a sense of murder. Everyone looked at Yang Lin in disbelief.

Behind him, a few soldiers from the Long Live Battalion grabbed their knives and came forward, which woke up Cao Ning and the others. They jumped up and said, "So-and-so has no death penalty, so-and-so has no death penalty!"

Even though civil servants often oppressed generals in the Song Dynasty, those who were bullied were from mud-legged backgrounds, such as Di Qing, who is still remembered by the people of Kaifeng.

The family of the Forbidden Army is deeply rooted and no one dares to flirt easily, even if there are ruthless people who dare to provoke, there is no one who will kill and behead for a disagreement.

The general who was watching Yang Lin's excitement at the side became nervous, and stepped forward to persuade him.

Yang Lin didn't speak, and none of the soldiers of the Long Live Battalion stopped. The bodies of the four flamboyant boys had already been hollowed out, and their hands were cut behind their backs and they were pressed on the general platform.

All of a sudden, the knife hangs on the neck, and everyone is about to collapse.

Cao Ning yelled loudly, his legs trembling, Wang Meng and the others were also crying, how could they have the demeanor of a general.

The sun is fierce and everything is visible. These people ignore the military orders, relying only on their own backgrounds, they are not so tough, and dare to fight against the commander-in-chief.At this time, his true colors were exposed, and the guards under the Daojiao felt disdainful from the bottom of their hearts. They were usually majestic, but now they were so frightened that they peed on their pants.

The soldiers of the Long Live Battalion did not stop at all because of the pleas of many generals. They pressed their bodies, drew their knives, and beheaded in one go.

Suppressing the nausea in his chest, Yang Lin coldly pointed his face forward, pointed at the four headless corpses, and said loudly: "I don't care what you did before, but from today until the day when Fang La was successfully conquered, my commander's words are military orders." , The military order is like a mountain, and those who violate it will respect it.”

As soon as Yang Lin stretched out his hand, the soldiers behind him handed over a large pen, dipped in the blood on the ground, Yang Lin walked up to the commander-in-chief flag on the general platform, and wrote with a pen: "Those who disobey the order will be rewarded for meritorious deeds!"

The eight red letters were dripping with blood, and the three armies were in awe. The contempt, puzzlement, and humiliation just now disappeared, and were replaced by a heartfelt conviction.

The general is the soul of an army, and it is impossible for a commander who bullies the weak and fears the hard to win the support of the soldiers.

In the 50 and [-] years since the founding of the Song Dynasty, whoever dared to kill the relatives of the Imperial Army family at the time of ordering generals would be four

Famous for his domineering, flattering, courtiers, the young Zhuangyuan Lang of Bianliang showed his courageous and staunch side for the first time.

The high handle next to him, whose buttocks were battered and bruised, had long since forgotten howling, and stared round and round, without blinking.

In such silence, Yang Lin waved his hand, the drums were beating loudly, and the flag was waved, and the army to conquer Fang La officially set out from Bianliang.

After leaving Bianliang City, Yang Lin took the first step by boat. As the envoy of Liangzhe Road appeasement system, he needed to go to Jiangnan to coordinate the overall situation.

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It took half a month after the army left. With the high city and thick walls, Hangzhou was still in the hands of Song Ting.

Under the city of Hangzhou, on the high hill, Fangla's big tent.

Fang La's army now has [-] people. Some of them volunteered themselves, some of them were forced to join the penniless, and some were coerced. The morale of the team that was just pulled up is the most important. When it is prosperous.

Fang La classified them into different categories and distinguished them by wearing different colored turbans around their heads.Among them, the Red Turban Army composed of Fang La's Mingjiao believers is the most brave, and it is his trump card.

At this time, although Fang La was known as King Ming, he ate and slept with his soldiers, wearing a short white cloth jacket with bare shoulders, blue silk kung fu pants, and wearing leggings, sitting on a small stool, just like a strong neighbor next door. Uncle.

In front of them was a short table with several large tea bowls on it, and they were discussing the matter of attacking Hangzhou City with a few of their followers.

Fang La has a tall body, a face with Chinese characters, sharp edges and corners, piercing eyes, and a high nose bridge. When she sits there, she has an indescribable majesty.

If you hold your breath and stare at it, you can't help but feel excited, and suddenly feel "a man should be like this".It's no wonder that countless heroes in the south of the Yangtze River are willing to wait for orders under his tent, which has disturbed the Zhao family.

"Jiangnan was murdered by Zhu Xi and Li Yan, and we were spotted by the dog official Yang Lin, so we had to act in advance. I thought the big deal would be to die, but this high-spirited man was not in vain. I never thought that Zhao Guan's soldiers would be so miserable. You My brother is tired of Xiazhou County as if in a dream. This time, as long as Hangzhou City is conquered, why not rule the river with Zhao Guan’s family and share the world. He can cede land to Beilu Sui Coin, why can’t he give it to us Han men of the same clan? Give up a piece of land."

After Fang La finished speaking, the people around the small table burst into laughter. Behind them, a woman in plain clothes who did not apply makeup was surprisingly beautiful. Hearing the words "Dog Officer Yang Lin", there was a trace of panic in his expression, and he lowered his head. Staring at his belly, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Opposite Fang La, a young general said slowly: "If Hangzhou can be brought down as soon as possible, the treacherous officials of the Song Dynasty will be afraid of us."

"There aren't many birds in Hangzhou City, just Zhao Yue, an incorruptible envoy, and Zhao Ting, the Zhizhou, are mediocre people. Let's siege for a few more days, and wait for the brothers in the city to make a plan. We will cooperate from inside to outside, and Hangzhou will be soon. can take it."

There was a scar on the face of the person who spoke. It was Li Tianrun, the titan who displayed his might outside Bianliang City, who almost split Song Jiang in half with a single knife.

Mingjiao has been operating in Jiangnan for a long time. Before Fang La became the leader of the sect, there were many branches.

These people are useless on weekdays. Once they start fighting in the city as internal support, the effect will be fatal.

Because of this secret, everyone in the tent looked relaxed, talking and laughing.

Fang La inadvertently turned her head, caught a glimpse of the adoptive daughter behind her, frowned and asked, "Miao Lian?"

Fang Miaolian suddenly raised her head, her heart skipped a beat, and she stammered, "Ah? Yes, it was Yang Lin, the dog official, who saw it through."

"What dog officer, we're talking about Hangzhou City, why are you out of your mind recently?" Fang La didn't have any doubts at all. The adopted daughter of her family was raised since she was a child, and she would never betray herself.

Fang Miaolian cheered up and said: "Daughter has been thinking about the matter of attacking Hangzhou for the past few days. We will inevitably be attacked by the Song army in the south when we conquer Hangzhou. We may not be able to hold on when we attack Hangzhou. Father, I want to go to the south to develop believers."

Thinking about it carefully, what she said made sense. Fang La thought that her adopted daughter was a daughter after all, so it would be inconvenient to fight, and it would be good to go to the south.

"Take more people there. Chuzhou Huo Chengfu and Chen Kuutong have already started an incident. After you go, you must calm them down and make these people work for me."

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