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Yang Lin was used to seeing big scenes. He had been working on big projects since the city was built in Tianjin, and he was very dissatisfied with these servants.

One dared to command, the other dared to act, and soon an amusement park began to take shape.

Yang Lin clapped his hands, and Yun Niang led the maid to help him wash his hands and face.

Seeing a bunch of strange things, Yunniang asked: "Guan, what are these things?"

"For the Diji to play, look at that, it can slide down from it. And this is a safer swing. This is a small wooden horse that has mechanisms and can run by itself."

Not to mention children, when Gong'e heard it, she wanted to go up and try it herself.

Yang Lin was complacent, and just about to continue showing off, Qin Qingqing came running from a distance with her skirt in hand, and said, "Officials, Han Shizhong asks to see you."

"Han Shizhong?" Yang Lin took off his outer robe, put on a cool attire, and moved to the Hall of Spring Harmony.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Han Shizhong's dark face with a bit of excitement.

"I've seen the officials."

"Stay flat." Yang Lin waved his hand and said, "Han Wu, why do you want to see me?"

Han Shizhong chuckled and said, "Officials and Koreans are fighting again!"

"Oh?" Yang Lin's eyes brightened, and he asked with interest: "Their peace talks finally broke down? Alas, it's a pity that the peace I was happy to see is gone."

"It's more than nothing, it's almost gone! The officials don't know, Cui Hongxu is dead."

Cui Hongxu died, and he really didn't expect it. Yang Lin asked: "Cui Hongxu is so young. I was in Changchun Prefecture, and I summoned him. At that time, he was physically strong and energetic, and he didn't seem to be short-lived. On the contrary, Yang Ziqian looked like a The appearance of being hollowed out by wine, why is Cui Hongxu dead?"

Han Shizhong clapped his hands and said, "Then Cui Hongxu is determined to learn from our Great Xia, but he doesn't know that after the poor people under him become powerful, they will become new clans. Cui Hongxu is determined to abolish the clan system, but how willing is it? The conflict between the two sides is getting deeper and deeper. .”

"He is just one of his own subordinates. Even if there is a suspicion, he will not take risks. Who knows that driven by interests, no one in this group of Koreans knows the word loyalty. They conspired to kill Cui Hongxu and support Park Santai. For the king, the real power figures in their forces are divided into the new thirteen clans, and all the systems are the same as the old clans, or even worse."

Yang Lin murmured: "As expected of Korea"

Han Shizhong said with a smile: "Yang Ziqian saw this opportunity, how could he let it go? He has negotiated with the forces in Busan and sent troops to attack, saying that he wants to unify Korea again."

Yang Lin smiled lightly, but he was not very happy in his heart. He couldn't express what it was like, and said slowly: "It has been three or four years since Korea split. In these years, Cui Hongxu's painstaking efforts have kept the peace in less than three years." .This was Goryeo’s last chance, but now it has been wiped out by a group of people. Pass down the order, along the Yalu River, hoard heavy troops and be on standby at any time.”

"We just need Chen Bing to be here and wait for the outbreak of the Koryo War, until the end of the war, or when one side collapses, and then make a move."

Han Shizhong clasped his fists and said, "The officials are wise, just as I thought."

In Koryo, the frontline camp.

After several years of rectification, the barracks also looked good. Yang Ziqian took over all the surplus supplies of Yang Lin's Northern Expedition Army, and the entire barracks was fully equipped with Xia style equipment.

There is nothing else about summer-style equipment, just one word, expensive.

Of course, there is a reason why you are expensive, it is really easy to use, the armor is strong, and the blade is sharp.

In recent years, Yang Ziqian has become less sensual and more heroic.

He was not a waste snack in the first place, he had made great military exploits in the army.

In recent years, the Yang family in Renzhou has been managed well and prospered.

After Goryeo three points, his North Korea is the most powerful.

Now that he has all his soldiers and horses, anyone with a discerning eye can see that if there is no external interference, he will definitely dominate the peninsula.

At that time, his grandson will definitely be deposed, and the Goryeo Dynasty will become history and be replaced by the emerging North Korea.

In the big tent, the sand tables were piled up the same as the ones he had seen in Yang Lin's tent.

I don't know why, from Yelu Dashi to Cui Hongxu and Yang Ziqian, all the heroes who have been in contact with Yang Lin like to imitate him in some details, and are easily influenced by him.

In their hearts, they were actually envious of Yang Lin. He led his clansman to defeat all powerful enemies magnificently, standing proudly in the world.

This is the hero's most desired dream

"Your Highness, there is movement in Da Xia!"

A soldier knelt down and said.

Yang Ziqian's hands and feet trembled excitedly, and he shouted, "Speak quickly!"

"Xia Jun approached the Yalu River without any explanation, nor did he send anyone to contact any party."

Yang Ziqian rolled his eyes and heaved a sigh of relief. As long as Daxia doesn't support those mud legs, they will be destroyed soon.

These people ridiculously killed their pillar Cui Hongxu, and set up a new thirteen clans, which completely lost the popularity of the people. This short-lived force has already collapsed.

Cui Hongxu's prestige is the only pillar to maintain their rule. Killing Cui Hongxu, thanks to their thinking, is simply abolishing the Great Wall and digging their own grave.

The reason why countless mud-legged people dared to take up arms to resist was because of Cui Hongxu's prestige.

Yang Ziqian's thinking is not wrong. In East Asia, a leader is a must, and his strength is infinite.

"Whether Daxia will intervene, I think it will." Yang Ziqian said to himself, all the generals in the tent looked at him.

"The only way we can do this is to destroy this group of traitors with lightning speed and rule Korea! Don't give Da Xia a chance to intervene."

"Pass down the order, beat the generals' drums, and all the generals will go to the school grounds."

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Chapter 767 Resurrection of Swordsmen

In the fourth year of Daxia Chongming, Yang Ziqian, the Duke of North Korea, beat the northern regime after Cui Hongxu's death to death after a series of battles.

At this time, Daxia sent troops to reprimand Yang Ziqian for abusing force and massacring civilians, and ordered him to withdraw his troops and surrender his military power.

Wu Jie led one hundred thousand Xia troops across the Yalu River and arrived at the front line the next day.

Yang Ziqian has compressed the northern regime to only one day's work.

Inside the chief general's tent, Yang Ziqian was out of breath, his face was flushed and his eyes were wide open.

He changed his usual obedience to the Xia envoys, angered the Great Xia envoys, and drove them back.

He has already seen it very clearly, as long as he has the slightest concession, Da Xia will go up the pole.

I can only be forced to death step by step, repeating the same mistakes.

Yang Ziqian simply gritted his teeth, preparing for a few years of arduous struggle with Daxia, and if he survives, he will be a dynasty.

A few days later, Yang Lin of Longcheng had a letter from the Kingdom of Korea on the dragon case.