Some people will always only look at problems from their own perspective, see everything in the world as dirty as themselves, or regard everyone as having no pattern as they are.

Su Yonglin never put this acre of three parts of the Southern Song Dynasty in his own strategic overall situation.

In his eyes, the monarchs and ministers of the Southern Song Dynasty were already dead bones in the tombs.

Qin Hui died and Zhao Gou was about to abdicate, but the pattern blow brought by this top-notch monarch and minister to the small court of the Southern Song Dynasty was almost irreversible.

The Northern Song Dynasty had the best father and son, Song Taizong and Song Zhenzong, who led the Northern Song Dynasty to lose the opportunity to become a unified dynasty and degenerate into a relatively large separatist regime.

The Southern Song Dynasty had Zhao Gou and Qin Hui, the best monarch and ministers, which once again further pulled the pattern of the Northern Song Dynasty and turned it into a local separatist regime.

If the Northern Song Dynasty had a second-level disability, then the Southern Song Dynasty had a high-level paraplegia.

Even if one or two strategic strategists occasionally appear within, they will lose everything in the endless internal strife and internal friction.

Those who have no pattern will do their best to pull those who have pattern to the same level as them, and then defeat them with their rich experience.

Therefore, the Southern Song Dynasty could not eventually turn back to the Northern Song Dynasty.

The Southern Song Dynasty could not even be considered a strategic opponent, its upper limit was Zhao Gou.

What kind of strategic opponent is Zhao Gou?

I just don’t know what kind of perspective would the monarchs and ministers of the Southern Song Dynasty look at this matter if I luckily recaptured the Central Plains?

With such evil tastes and small expectations, Su Yonglin faced the north and rode the wind and waves. He landed in Juzhou on March 16, leading his soldiers to successfully meet with Sun Ziyi and Liu Yongqiang.

After the meeting, Sun Ziyi and Liu Yongqiang held a welcome banquet for Su Yonglin and were very curious about his experience and ambitions.

In their opinion, it was really strange that Su Yonglin, a private salt dealer in the Southern Song Dynasty, did not sell private salt well, but wanted to abandon the industry and get involved in dangerous things like them.

Su Yonglin sighed repeatedly at the reception banquet, his eyes red.

"A real man does something, but he doesn't do anything. My family is originally from Shandong. When my grandfather was young, he was unwilling to be humiliated by the Jin thieves. He resolutely went south with the intention of counterattacking the Central Plains and expelling the Jin thieves. However, the Song court had no intention of restoring the Central Plains, and he also killed General Yue, who was determined to fight the Northern Expedition.

My grandfather died of worries and anger. Before his death, he held my hand and said that he wanted to return to his hometown for burial and wanted to return to his roots. But his hometown was occupied by the Jin thieves and I didn’t go north, how could I fulfill my grandfather’s wish? So I have this determination.”

"I see."

Sun Ziyi and Liu Yongqiang looked at each other and nodded, thinking that this reason was more reliable if I could tell it.

Of course, it is not about doubt. People abandoned their family business of selling private salt and fought with us, and there is no reason to doubt them.

Just simply feel strange.

Not everyone dares to stalk this muddy water.

In this rebel uprising, everyone publicly promoted the initiator Zhao Kaishan as the leader.

Although Su Yonglin is the youngest, he has a relatively high status due to the investment of larger weapons and materials. Everyone is a big landlord and is not short of money or food.

Zhao Kaishan hopes that Su Yonglin will use his relationship to make more weapons and supplies, and they will have more money and food.

After three rounds of drinking, everyone was a little drunk. Su Yonglin took advantage of the alcohol to ask Sun Ziyi and Liu Yongqiang why they wanted to assist Zhao Kaishan in rebelling and the target of the rebellion.

"Why? Isn't it still the Jin thief bullying too much? A few years ago, a Minke Jurchen moved to Mizhou. The government snatched all the land of several of my friends in Mizhou for ten yuan per acre. My friends didn't want to, so they killed them."

Sun Ziyi wiped his eyes, sniffed, and looked angry: "You can still bear it if you bully this? If you hold on, I will be the next one to be killed!"

Liu Yongqiang nodded repeatedly, clenched his fists and his eyes were red, and his muscles were tense, like an angry bull about to charge.

"If you bully it to the head, you will be able to endure it if you want to kill yourself? Even if Brother Zhao doesn't take the lead, we will rebel sooner or later!"

Su Yonglin nodded repeatedly, patted their shoulders for a little comfort, and asked again: "What are the goals after the rebellion?"

"Target?"

Sun Ziyi looked at Su Yonglin.

"I just want those northern barbarians to stop robbing my land!"

Liu Yongqiang slapped the table, slamming the thick wooden table.

"That's right! They're afraid to kill them! They're scared to kill them, and they don't dare to come here again to find the land! Let them know how powerful we are!"

Su Yonglin praised the courage of the two rebels.

The guests and hosts were welcomed and had fun. Everyone agreed to rest tomorrow. After that, Su Yonglin could prepare to meet with Zhao Kaishan and wait for the uprising in April.

Leaving the large living room where the reception banquet was held, Su Yonglin returned to the residence arranged by Sun Ziyi.

Tonight, Su Haisheng is responsible for Su Yonglin's vigil.

"To be honest, I don't really like these people."

Su Yonglin stood beside the bed, took off her coat, and looked at Su Haisheng.

Su Haisheng was about to give Su Yonglin water to wash his face when he was stunned when he heard this.

"Why did Alang say that?"

"Haisheng, don't you realize that they have no clear goals at all?"

"this……"

Looking back on the various things at the welcoming banquet, Su Haisheng thought about it with the thinking taught by Su Yonglin, and found that Sun Ziyi and Liu Yongqiang did not talk about future development at all.

"They just started a business because they were forced to protect their ancestral property. The goal was to prevent the Jin people from threatening their ancestral property. But what can they do to do? They just think that killing people is enough, and there is no clear plan. This is the same with Zhao Kaishan."

Su Yonglin recalled the sea meeting with Zhao Kaishan a year ago.

Zhao Kaishan was forced to decide to start a crime based on his simple emotions and the fact that he was forced to go to Liangshan. He could see the future without seeing it.

He did not realize the consequences of his uprising, and naturally he would not consider the consequences.

At present, they do not know whether their uprising will be successful, or they will be brutally suppressed just now.

Su Yonglin didn't say anything at that time. Later, he became more and more sure that the Jin people in Shandong were very weak in combat power, and felt that they had to plan for the future.

He wrote to Zhao Kaishan several times, asking Zhao Kaishan to make more long-term plans, but Zhao Kaishan didn't care much about such things, thinking that it would be natural and go wherever he fought.

This is not a good phenomenon.

"Alang, what should I do?"

Su Haisheng remembered the clear plan for Su Yonglin to expel the Jin people and regain the Central Plains to establish an ideal country.

He was really willing to believe in Su Yonglin's strategy, but he ignored a very important issue - not everyone has a clear strategic plan like Su Yonglin.

"What else can I do? Take one step at a time."

Su Yonglin sighed: "At present, they just want to keep their ancestral property and have no bigger ideas. When I tell them that kind of thing, they just think I'm joking and won't believe me at all. They are not like you who have been with me for so many years.

But once the uprising has developed to that point, hundreds of thousands and millions of people follow them, they cannot tolerate not not imagining how to go in the future. It is difficult to stop, but once you stop, it is really over."

After a pause, Su Yonglin had some concerns again.

"That's right, but their own limitations are too great. Once we make a name for ourselves in Shandong, there will definitely be problems. Shandong can only attack but not defend."

Su Haisheng thought about it and felt that it was.

"Although our goal is indeed great, I believe in Alang. I believe in you. We brothers came to the north together because we believe in you."

There was light in Su Haisheng's eyes, it was a fire, the kind of fire that would not be extinguished even in desperate situations, but would burn more and more intensely until it burned out.

Su Yonglin was very satisfied when he saw this fire.

His political thoughts are not in vain. At least, his headquarters still believes in him, and he has goals and ideals.

Then, we must find ways to strengthen our team during the window period when the team is rapidly expanding, so that more people with goals and ideals can be made stronger.

Who says that a spark cannot start a prairie fire?

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Chapter completed!