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Chapter 1206 The army forces the city (1)

Chapter 1206 The army forcing the city (Part 1)

After a while, Duan Qilin asked the Palace Master of Guigu, "Teacher, the student is in a mess now... Do you think you should let Chi Fenggu continue to fight, or retreat?"

The Lord of Guigu Palace pondered.

"The Chi Fenggu army was defeated continuously, and Wang Zigan was not aware of his life and death. The army must be disintegrated at the moment. If it is fought, there will be more than 100,000 people, and I am afraid it may not be the enemy of the Song army."

It took a while before the Lord of Guigu Palace said.

Duan Qilin was slightly moved, "What does the teacher mean to withdraw?"

The Lord of Guigu Palace shook his head, "Retreat...even if he retreats, if the army of Fenghebi went straight to Changsha and failed, what's the use of these more than 100,000 people?"

There was a slight strange light in his eyes, "When these people return to their country, they will return to their tribes. There are only tens of thousands of imperial guards left in our imperial guards, and they may not even be able to stop them. Then, don't talk about how to resist the Song army attacking our dynasty after they recovered from their senses. Even if these tribes rebelled, they might also change their names and surnames. These people, rather than returning alive... they would be better to die there. Qilin, have you ever thought that when we were storing the whole country to attack Song, there was no way out."

Duan Qilin only asked: "What do you mean by teacher?"

The Guigu Palace Master said: "It is not only necessary to fight, but also to let Chi Fengguzhen die with these Song troops. Even if he can only fight with these Song troops, it is a good thing."

He looked at Duan Qilin deeply, "What you have to do now is to help Chi Fenggu calm the morale of the army, so that the soldiers of all tribes can stay with him honestly in Hengshan Village. What will happen in the future depends on the situation."

Duan Qilin frowned and thought for a long time, nodded, "Okay, then follow the teacher's."

As for how to calm the morale of the army, with his talent, there is naturally no need to let the Bishop of Guigu Palace again.

After a while, a carrier pigeon flew from Dali Imperial City to the Jiuning Mansion, which is closest to Guangnan West Road in Dali.

The eight prefectures, four counties and four towns of Dali are the reliance on Dali's imperial power and the fundamental power.

In such a place, the chief official is the person most trusted by Duan Qilin.

Yan Weiang, the chief supervisor of the Sinning Mansion, was an old minister of Dali. Since Duan Xingzhi, he has been the chief supervisor of the Sinning Mansion, and has been a veteran of the three dynasties.

In terms of qualifications, even the uncle Jiang Kui cannot compare with him.

Yan Weiang has always been in the Suning Mansion for the rest of his life. He never participated in the struggle for power in the court, and no one else could defeat him. He always gave people the impression of being honest and honest. His reputation was not so loud.

But if someone who knows Yan Wei'ang is familiar with him, he will know how terrible Yan Wei'ang is.

Someone once said that Yan Wei'ang is Yan Wei'ang of Dali, and the Jiuning Mansion is Yan Wei'ang's Jiuning Mansion. If Yan Wei'ang is not from Dali, the Jiuning Mansion will be the same.

This is a heart-wrenching sentence. But neither Duan Xingzhi nor Duan Qilin did anything to Yan Wei'ang.

This time, Prince Gan led the army of the Sinning Mansion to fight. Yan Wei'ang gathered 30,000 troops in the Sinning Mansion of only five tribes. This is enough to show his influence in the Sinning Mansion.

In the past, King Huimo was in the Sinning Mansion.

He said nothing in the tribes and could not raise his head, and his power was the weakest. It was probably because of Yan Wei'ang's suppression.

Only on this night, Yan Wei'ang received a letter from Duan Qilin's flying pigeon.

The most beautiful city of Ningfu.

The lights in the city have been turned off, but there are still many places in the General Administration.

There are many soldiers who are parading in the open, but there are also many secret whistles in the dark.

Yan Weiang, who is old, doesn't know if he is truly pure and has no desires, and he just lives alone in a secluded courtyard in the mansion. Usually, he just plays chess and fishes.

Moreover, when he plays chess, he just plays against the chess record and plays with himself.

It is not so much about playing chess, but rather about studying it.

On such a late night, Yan Wei'ang had already fallen asleep. There were no lights in the room, but only a few lights were lighted in the yard.

The soldiers who came to report the news only dared to knock on the door gently at the door, "Master General Manager, Master General Manager."

After a while, Yan Weiang opened the door, "What's the matter?"

He is really old and looks very tired.

The soldiers handed the letter and said, "The emperor has a secret order."

Yan Wei'ang took the letter, but his face might not change. He just waved his hand and said, "Go down!"

The soldiers walked out.

Yan Weiang, who is now a burly figure, walks into the house.

The room was already lit up.

His shadow was printed on the window paper.

After a while, Yan Weiang got up again. Then the lights in the room went out.

In the entire Xining Mansion, no one except him, knew what the letter Duan Qilin had in him was.

But the next day, the elderly Yan Wei'ang led dozens of worshippers in the mansion to leave the mansion and headed towards the Guangnan West Road of the Song Dynasty.

At this time, Zhao Dongting's letter also arrived in Yongzhou.

Although there are no defenders in Yongzhou at present, the city's Li army did not break the city at the beginning, and the city's yamen were still perfect.

The former second-in-command of Yongzhou will temporarily take over as Mao Xingyan's position as the governor of Yongzhou.

After reading Zhao Dongting's secret letter, the magistrate of Yongzhou hurriedly went to find Honggui, Zhu Zongyao and others.

At this time, their injuries were almost done.

Then, Honggui, Zhu Zongyao and others left the city and rushed towards Hengshanzhai.

The inside and outside of Hengshan Village maintains a mysterious peace.

I just don’t know how long this peace lasts.

In the blink of an eye, a few days passed.

The Song army and the New Song army in Kuizhou Road were both dispatching troops and gathering forces around Kuizhou Prefecture, but both sides were still making arrangements at this moment.

In the northern border of the Song Dynasty, there was no large-scale confrontation between the Song and Yuan armies.

After so many days, both sides have just tried each other. Both sides have suffered losses, and they are all slight losses.

Only at sea, the Yuan Dynasty navy was getting closer and closer to the coast of Fujian Road.

I think when they arrive on the coast of Fujian, the entire northern border will probably start in full swing.

Outside Hengshan Village.

Zhu Zongyao, Hong Gui and others finally arrived at the military camp.

Hong Wutian, Jian Shisi, Liu Hongyi and others were naturally happy to see that their injuries were healed.

In Liu Hongyi's tent, everyone exchanged a few greetings, and then Zhu Zongyao took out Zhao Dongting's secret letter.

He handed the letter to Liu Hongyi and said, "This is a secret letter passed by the emperor to Yongzhou. The magistrate of Yongzhou asked me to bring it."

Zhu Haiwang, Zhu Hecong, Zhang Hongwei, Liu Zhuwen and others were instantly gathered on this secret letter.

Liu Hongyi took the secret letter and quickly opened it.

Within a few seconds, Zhang Hongwei was already there and asked anxiously: "Encourt Liu, what does the emperor say?"
Chapter completed!
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