Become a feudal king from today

"General Yang."

"General Mo."

Jincheng, after deciding not to pursue the Beidi army, Mo Yu led his soldiers into Jincheng.

After recapturing Ningjin Dusi, Yanguan will no longer be the first line of defense against Beidi.

From now on, there will be no need to station a large number of troops.

Therefore, in his opinion, Jincheng may be his next defensive location.

There is no need to rush to take back the soldiers and horses he brought this time.

Just wait quietly for King Yan's order.

"What a pity. The soldiers of Ning Jin Army were so angry that they wanted to fight Beidi. Unexpectedly, General Mo and General Qin defeated them without us taking action." Yang Zhen said with a smile.

Mo Yu was a little embarrassed to be flattered by Yang Zhen.

He knew Yang Zhen.

The relationship between the Mo family and the Yang family has always been good.

When he was a child, his father often interacted with Yang Zhen.

And he would call Uncle Yang every time.

Now that this famous general was acting like one of his own subordinates, he naturally felt strange.

But although I want to call him Uncle Yang.

But he knew that it was not appropriate to do so in front of many generals during the war.

So he said: "Beidi has not been destroyed. He just escaped. He will definitely come back in the future. When the time comes, Ning Jin's army will have a chance to take revenge."

Yang Zhen sensed Mo Yu's desire to get close but was wary of getting close. He smiled slightly and said, "That's right. I only hope that His Highness will allow us, Ning Jinjun, to act as pawns."

While talking, the two arrived at Mule Hongzhen's residence in Jincheng.

Mo Yu said: "Although Beidi has withdrawn to the north, there are still three county towns to the north. We should take over immediately to eliminate the remnants of Beidi in the city and save the lives of the people of I Da Song."

"General Mo is absolutely right." Yang Zhen said, he knew Beidi's character better than anyone else, so he said: "General Mo, our Ning Jin Army hasn't had enough fighting yet, so why not leave this matter to Ning Jin Army for practice? how?"

"In that case, I won't argue." Mo Yu chuckled.

Yang Zhen spoke, but he was too embarrassed to refuse.

After settling the matter, Yang Zhen immediately called his two captains and ordered them to immediately send troops northward to capture the three northern counties.

Mo Yu sent someone to send the news of Beidi's retreat to Juhua Island.

In just half a day, the news was delivered to Chang Wei.

He laughed out loud after reading the battle report sent by Mo Yu from top to bottom twice.

In this battle of Ningjin, King Yan was stationed in Yancheng and handed over all military affairs to him.

This puts him under a lot of pressure.

After all, he holds 90% of Yanzhou's troops. If they fail miserably, Yanzhou will never recover from the fall.

Now that Beidi suffered a heavy setback and Mule Hongzhen was injured and fled north, he was completely relieved.

"Go and send this news to His Highness immediately." Chang Wei said to the soldiers around him.

This is his bodyguard.

The soldier was grinning due to Chang Wei's influence.

In response, he turned around and walked out.

After walking a few steps, Chang Wei suddenly stopped him and told him: "Remember, when you get to Leting County, you must shout this news all the way to Yancheng to make everyone happy."

"Yes, General." The soldier responded again and strode away.

The soldier disappeared, and Chang Wei slammed the table excitedly, preparing to leave for Ningjin Dusi.

It has been more than ten years since Ningjin Dusi was captured, and Dasong's soldiers have never set foot on this homeland again.

Now, he wants to go to Jincheng in person and then visit Ningcheng.

After leaving the door, he asked people to find Zhou Yi.

Doesn't he want to go back to Ningcheng for a visit?

it's OK now.

…

Jiyang County.

When Chang Wei was heading to Ningjin Dusi, the final war was still going on here.

At this moment, Zhongli was leading the cavalry to rush left and right on the streets of the county town, killing Beidi cavalrymen one by one.

Recover the county seat in the name of Qinshan.

As soon as he arrived here, he saw Beidi soldiers massacring slaves in the county.

And the streets were filled with the corpses of slaves.

However, what pleased him was that the slaves in the county did not seem to be waiting for death, but instead fought with the Beidi soldiers with sticks, stones and other things that could be used as weapons.

Upon seeing this, he immediately rushed over and killed three to four hundred Beidi soldiers.

"Are you King Yan's soldiers?" The last Beidi soldier fell, and the slaves looked at Zhongli and his party.

When Beidi herdsmen and merchants in the county were in a hurry to pack their things, they knew that something big had happened to Ningjin Dusi.

Based on the flyers they received some time ago, they even had vague speculations.

A large number of Beidi people fled the county and when the more than 500 Beidi soldiers stationed in the county targeted them for massacre, they decided to resist.

If King Yan really attacks, they don't want to die on the eve of victory.

Therefore, even if they die, they have to fight for it.

Facts have proved that their choice was right.

"That's right, we are the royal army under King Yan. From today on, you will no longer be enslaved by the Beidi people." Zhongli said firmly.

What have these Dasong people standing in front of him experienced?

Each one of them seemed to be just a layer of leather covering a skeleton, and a gust of wind could blow them over.

Most of them had no clothes on their upper bodies, and their trousers were in tatters, exposing their legs like dry wood.

Only a pair of shrinking yet hopeful eyes made them look human.

"They are really the soldiers and horses of King Yan!"

"We are saved."

"The paper didn't lie to us. Thirteen years have passed. Thirteen years have passed, and the Beidi people have finally been driven away."

"..."

The slaves looked excited, then sobbed and cried together.

Walking towards the palace soldiers, they grabbed the soldiers' hands and hugged them tightly, as if they were afraid that they would escape.

The soldiers did not dislike these dirty slaves.

Some soldiers were even wiping tears.

Many of them migrated to Yanzhou from Ningjin Dusi.

Seeing them is as friendly as meeting long-lost neighbors.

"Folks, we have to go to the next county. We can't stay here for too long." Zhongli was immersed in it when he suddenly realized something.

Although when they set off, they divided their troops and went to the corresponding counties.

In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, after stabilizing one county, they must immediately go to the next county.

When the slaves heard this, although they were reluctant to give up, they released their hands one after another and made way for them.

Zhongli nodded, leaving more than a hundred soldiers to maintain order, and led the remaining people to the next county.

In more than two days, they took control of seven counties around Ningcheng and then headed to Jincheng.

They stopped when they learned that Ning Jin's army had captured other counties.

While they were recovering Ningjindusi County, the personal guards sent by Chang Wei went all the way from Leting to Yanguan.

According to Chang Wei's instructions, he announced the news of Ning Jin's victory to everyone he met.

After another day, he rode into Yancheng and shouted "Ningjin is a great victory, Ningjin is restored" all the way until he arrived at the palace.