Start Being a Vassal King Today - Chapter 539

[Chapter 539]

“Gurtu, Horqin, remember the oath you made. Yanzhou has been destroyed by the plague. As long as you take Yanguan, Beidi’s great wish to unify the world will come true.”

“And your names will be honored.” Everyone on the grassland sings it, and it will be immortal.” Mu Lehong’s voice was dark and deep, as if it came from the sky.

“Great Khan, even if our blood is drained, we will conquer Yanguan for you.” Gurtu and Horqin looked at each other and said at the same time.

Mu Le Hongzhen nodded, and said to Gu Le and Wu Yan: “The time has come to prove your loyalty. As long as you take down Yanguan, we will give you Beidi people’s names, and you will be members of Beidi from then on.”

Gu Le He and Wu Yan knelt down at the same time.

In Beidi, the people of Beidi belong to the first class, the people from the vassal states belong to the second class, the conquered tribes like them belong to the third class, and the fourth class are the Dasong people.

The status of people of each rank is very different in Dasong.

Even if they were in charge of the first king’s tent and the second king’s tent in Xiliang respectively.

When they saw ordinary Beidi people, they had to give way and salute them.

And with the name bestowed by the Khan, they can become the first class from the third class and enjoy the highest glory.

“Khan, we will exchange our lives for the glory you bestow on us.” Gu Le and Wu Yan said at the same time, their eyes full of longing.

Mule Hongzhen showed a satisfied expression, “After the siege equipment is completed, you will send troops to Yanguan.”

“Yes, Khan.” The four responded loudly at the same time.

After explaining the matter, Mu Lehong really got off the city wall.

He is going to Jincheng.

Ningcheng is located on the front line, and the soldiers who attacked Yanguan will definitely travel between Ningcheng and Yanguan frequently.

If you accidentally bring the plague back, it will be very dangerous.

So both Tiemuta and Ulanba tried their best to dissuade him from sitting in Jincheng, just in case.

Furthermore, for them, Yanguan is now at their fingertips.

Just wait for the good news.

Three days later, the construction of the siege equipment for attacking Yanguan was completed.

Gul’dan, who was temporarily appointed as the Great Walker, led an army of 400,000 men and marched towards Yanguan.

The Yanguan inspector in charge of the investigation immediately sent the news back.

When Mo Yu heard the news, he deployed defenses and sent the news back to Yancheng.

“The war has begun, Beidi the son of a bitch, this time I must deal with you severely.”

Military academy, command room.

Chang Wei is leading the generals to simulate the battle of Ningjindusi.

When the news of Mo Yu came, he slapped the table with his palm, knocking over several teacups on it.

The generals were all gearing up when they heard the words.

“Hey, let Beidi taste the rifle this time.” Qin Shan roared.

“Although there were 400,000 Beidi people who attacked Yanguan, the real main force was the two king’s tents of Beidi, and the two king’s tents of Xiliang improvised were nothing more than mobs,” Lu Chang said.

“…”

In the battle of Jinzhou, Xiliang’s elite were defeated by them.

The Xiliang soldiers pulled up temporarily will not be any better than the miscellaneous soldiers of the powerful clan.

Generals, you say what I say, and there is no fear of this battle.

Yang Zhen saw this scene in his eyes, and couldn’t help feeling a burst of emotion in his heart.

If all the generals of the current Ning Jindu Division are facing the war like them, they will be happy and not afraid.

How could he lose Ning Jin Dusi?

At the same time, he gradually understood one thing.

The rise of King Yan was not accidental.

The young Yan Wang himself is a staunch main fighter.

Facing the powerful families on the land, facing the Yuan family, and facing Beidi, he never chose to submit.

Instead, kill a bloody road and sit firmly in Yanzhou.

Secondly, he is diligent in government and loves the people, and knows how to develop all kinds of powerful firearms.

Even the generals under his command can be trained so well.

Sometimes, he even thought that this king of Yan really seemed to be in charge.

However, this kind of thinking was a bit disrespectful to Emperor Dasong Zhao Heng, so he just thought about it and never dared to mention it.

“General Yang, you should return to Juhua Island now and wait for orders at any time. Judging from the investigation situation, Mu Le Hongzhen leads two king tents to sit in Jincheng. This time we will use a series of tricks.” Chang Wei said.

Yang Zhen nodded, “Yes, General.”

After hesitating for a while, he said: “General Chang, please entrust the most dangerous mission to our Ning Jin Army. If we lose it, we will take it back with our own hands.”

Chang Wei smiled loudly, “Don’t worry, you are the one to fight this battle.”

Yang Zhen cast a grateful look at Chang Wei, turned and left.

After leaving the Military Academy, he headed straight to the north of the city, preparing to go to Leting County and then return to Juhua Island.

Halfway through the journey, he suddenly reined in the reins and stood still on the spot.

After a while, the horse turned around and headed west.

In this battle between Ning Jin and Ning Jin, he has already embraced the heart of death, and he will never back down on the battlefield, and will live and die with Ning Jin’s army.

Just when he made the oath in his heart, he suddenly thought of his father and daughter.

This time, the future is unpredictable.

Although the generals are all optimistic, he knows that behind the optimism, they, like himself, are also ready to die.

After all, in this battle between Ning and Jin, they will face Beidi alone, Da Song’s most vicious enemy.

All the way west, bypassing several alleys, he stopped in front of a house with two willow trees in front of the gate.

In fact, after Yang Feng arrived in Yancheng, Bai Shang told him the location of his house.

It’s just that he has never had the face to meet his father and daughter.

Even now, he just wants to take a look from afar.

Every time he tried to take a step forward, there seemed to be a great resistance pulling him back.

After staring for a while, he finally reined in his horse and headed north.

In the eyes of father and daughter, he was already dead.

In this battle, life and death are uncertain, even if we meet again, I am afraid that it will only be a short reunion, and it will still be an eternal parting in the future.

“Grandpa, what’s the matter?”

Yang Zhen’s figure gradually faded away, when Yang Feng and Yang Susu came out from the yard.

Inadvertently catching a glimpse of a figure on horseback in the distance, Yang Feng suddenly trembled all over his body.

“No…it’s nothing. Let’s go to Dongshi. If it’s too late, the tofu will be sold out.” Yang Feng shook his head, thinking that he was really getting older.

There is actually an illusion that the sixth son Yang Zhen is still alive.

Although Yang Susu was surprised, she still nodded obediently, and pushed the unicycle with her grandfather to Dongshi.

Because he was exiled to Yanzhou, Yang’s mansion was confiscated.

They went to Yanzhou with only a small amount of money.

If they rent a house here, they will have very little money left, and they will have to pay money every month in the future.

In order to make a living, she remembered the tofu she had learned from the nuns in Fuzhong.

So I made tofu every day and went to Dongshi to sell it with my grandfather.

“Is there really nothing?” Yang Susu looked at Yang Feng worriedly.

She had never seen Yang Feng lose his composure like this before, subconsciously looking into the distance.

Noticing anything unusual, she shook her head, and the figure faded away with the sound of the wheel of the unicycle.

(end of this chapter)