Yang Ji has experienced in the Northwest for many years, he has been on the battlefield and fought in battle, and he is also a Tanhualang.
Call him an all-rounder in civil and military affairs, and he fully deserves it.
The officialdom in the south of the Yangtze River is very complicated, and the roots of the family are deep-rooted. Countless officials have fallen into the sand in the south of the Yangtze River.
Being in the officialdom in the south of the Yangtze River, wanting to be alone, and even make a career, before Yang Ji, all of this was just a dream.
Only Yang Ji, in just a few years, not only overthrew the former Jiangnan governor, but also overthrew the Jiangnan officialdom.
The earthquake in the Jiangnan officialdom was all caused by him.
With his own power, he cleaned up the officialdom in the south of the Yangtze River and became famous all over the world.
He offended countless people, and countless people followed him as an example.
Especially scholars outside Jiangnan openly wrote articles to flatter him, calling him a famous official in the world and a role model for our generation.
Those who hated him wanted to peel off his skin and drink his blood.
Those who admire him can't wait to build a shrine to him and respect him as a sage.
Now the empress ordered him to lead the southern military, obviously the empress wanted to use him.
Not surprisingly, the next Zhongshu Ling will be Yang Ji.
Yang Ji is a famous official in the world, even though he is still very young, even though many people are not convinced, seeing that the uncle of the country, Gu Ting, is willing to listen to him, the other arrogant soldiers can only swallow their unwillingness and anger, and listen to his command.
The war broke out, and everything from the imperial court to the local government quickly revolved around the war.
At the same time, the northern prairie was also fighting.
It's just that the scale of the war is far less than that in the south.
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Yuan Yong's life is very difficult.
Da Zhou united with King Anxi and cut off his trade route.
At each checkpoint, people from the Northwest Metropolitan Government's Mansion were replaced to guard against death.
The materials were cut off, and it was impossible to get a grain of rice.
Gone are the days of eating meat and drinking in big bowls.
The purpose of the Northwest Metropolitan Governor's Mansion is to trap Yuan Yong, who is short of supplies.
Yuan Yong was forced to have no choice but to grow sweet potatoes in the pasture to solve the ration problem.
Due to lack of materials and distracted people, it cannot be solved by planting sweet potatoes.
The people under him were originally a group of rabble, dozens of small tribes gathered together, of course they could not be said to be loyal.
When the wind was down, everyone yelled and yelled, everyone respected Yuan Yong as the leader, and they were willing to be driven by him and make a living under his hands.
When the wind is headed, everyone is full of complaints, complaining about being poor and suffering.
Never think about it, before they followed Yuan Yong, their life was more difficult than it is now.
They only know that the good times are gone.
Yuan Yong was on the blacklist of the Great Zhou court.
Without sending troops from the Northwest Metropolitan Government to fight them, Yuan Yong would be trapped to death one day.
Continuing to hang around with Yuan Yong is a dead end.
Can you escape
How to escape
Every small tribe has its own calculations and is ready to break away from Yuan Yong at any time.
But before you leave, you have to take advantage of everything.
People are panicked, everyone's eyes are like hungry wolves, and they may be bitten back at any time.
Uncle Chen was worried and panicked.
He rode a horse and found Yuan Yong by the river.
"My lord, people's thoughts are moving! If no measures are taken, I'm afraid someone will turn against you directly."
Yuan Yong took a waist knife and dug out a sweet potato.
"Look, how well this sweet potato grows. Wait until autumn, at least hundreds of thousands of catties of sweet potatoes can be harvested. Whether it is for dry food or wine making, it is excellent. A barbarian is a barbarian, and he will always only see the teeny little boy in front of him." Li, never make long-term plans. Bei Rong was defeated by Da Zhou, and he was not wronged."
Uncle Chen was full of sorrow, "Those barbarians, if you let them eat sweet potatoes, they can kill people with a knife on the spot. They want wine, tea, well-cooked food and drinks, and..."
"White-eyed wolf who can't get enough to feed, since that's the case, why not kill him?"
When Yuan Yong mentioned killing people, his tone was understated, as if he was talking about the nice weather today, what to eat.
Uncle Chen took a step forward, "Who is your master planning to kill?"
Yuan Yong smiled contemptuously, "I will kill whoever dances the best, and I will do it tonight. I want to make an example to others."
"Little one understands, let's make preparations."
Yuan Yong waved his hand, he was very relieved of Uncle Chen.
In the middle of the night, there was a lot of shouting and killing in the camp.
Blood stained the night, Uncle Chen led his confidant, Erlang, and slaughtered three or five small tribes with thousands of people in one night.
The killing continued from late at night until dawn, and the edge of the waist knife was cut and curled.
There was blood splattered everywhere on the tent.
A thousand heads, piled up outside the gate of the camp, for everyone to see.
Those who were alive had numb expressions and fearful eyes.
The people who were clamoring to leave at first all calmed down now.
Yuan Yong stood on the high platform, "I will go south to fight grass valley in three days! During these three days, everyone should recharge their batteries. If anyone has different ideas, these thousand heads will be your fate. Let your heads fall to the ground. Respect me as the leader, and anyone who dares to disobey my orders will be killed without mercy."
Yuan Yong calmed down his subordinates with simple and brutal killing methods.
For the time being, the fear of being dominated by a thousand heads, no one dares to sneak away at this time, and no one dares to disobey Yuan Yong at this time.
Three days later, Yuan Yong led his men and went south to fight Caogu. Plan to rob and improve the situation.
He avoided the city and went deep into the countryside.
At first, everything went smoothly.
Several villages were plundered, and food was improved. People's hearts are also stable.
When people's hearts are determined, greater ambitions are born.
Looting the countryside, there is a fart.
Still want to rob the city.
Don't dare to plunder the big city, let's go to the head office in a small county.
Everyone is yelling, wanting to do something big.
As the leader, Yuan Yong must not do the opposite at this time.
It was the time when we were fighting with the wind, and if he dared to do the opposite and said to withdraw to the grassland, the people below would dare to enter his camp in the middle of the night and kill him.
Yuan Yong has a clear understanding of the loyalty of these tribal people.
He sent a large number of scouts to make sure that a certain county town was loosely defended and could get a vote, and then led people to kill it.
After marching for two days, we arrived at the mouth of the mountain pass.
After passing the mountain pass is the county seat.
The barbarians of the tribe could no longer control their bloodthirsty emotions and began to howl.
Yuan Yong looked at the narrow and long mountain pass, but his heart was filled with uneasiness.
He whispered, "Uncle Chen, if there is an accident in a while, just retreat."
"Young Master, are you worried about an ambush ahead?"
"It has to be guarded! With the style of marching and fighting in the Northwest Governor's Mansion, if they know that my son is going to rob the county, this is the best place to ambush, and they will not miss this opportunity."
Uncle Chen was startled, "My lord, it's better to retreat, retreat to the grassland now."
Yuan Yong looked at the tens of thousands of barbarians who were so excited that their eyes were red, "Now I can't get off a tiger. The county seat is right in front of me. I can withdraw. But I must not retreat at this time."
Chen Bo observed the situation in the army and sighed.
It is indeed impossible to retreat at this time.
"Young Master is at the back of the palace, and the younger one leads people to the front."
"Let those tribes who scream the loudest rush forward and try it out. You will stay with me."
Chen Bo named the names of several tribes.
The person who was pointed out, riding a horse and carrying a knife, rushed into the col with a whimper.
The narrow and long col has an end.
successfully passed.
Yuan Yong is suspicious.
He waited until two-thirds of the team had passed before he drove his horse forward.
boom!
The sky is falling apart!
The horses roared and galloped.
The barbarian, who had never seen the power of a cannon, was as panic-stricken as the horse beneath him.
"Did the ground shake?"
"This is God's punishment!"
"Whoever dares to confuse the crowd with evil words will be killed without mercy!"
boom!
There was another loud bang, and the team was cut into three sections.
Countless Da Zhou soldiers, densely packed, emerged from various hilltops, rushing to kill from top to bottom.
The two sides were fighting, and they were fighting a tragic life-and-death battle in the narrow and long mountain depression.
Chen Zhuangshi took his soldiers and rode on a certain mountain.
"That person is Yuan Yong!"
"Keep an eye on him. If he escapes, I will chase him! The empress has issued a death order and must return to Beijing with Yuan Yong's head. If Yuan Yong can't be killed, I will have to confess the head of my son here."
"Not good! Yuan Yong is hiding his secrets, I'm afraid he will run away."
"What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you rush to the front to ambush and intercept him. We must not let him escape."
With Yuan Yong's ability, if he fled back to the grassland, it would be very difficult to catch him.
His Majesty and the Empress only gave the Northwest Governor's Mansion a year. Seeing that more than half of the time has passed, the people in the Northwest Governor's Mansion are very anxious.
If the task cannot be completed, His Majesty and the Empress will never be polite.
In order to catch Yuan Yong, the imperial court even brought in cannons.
Chen Bo led his men to rush to kill Yuan Yong, and saved a way out for Yuan Yong.
"Young master, let's go!"
Yuan Yong gritted his teeth, "Uncle Chen, you must live."
"Young master, let's go!"
On the top of the mountain, Chen Zhuangshi's hands pressed down heavily, and a group of heavy soldiers rushed into the foot of the mountain from the middle of the mountain.
puff!
puff puff...
The weapon pierced the body and made a sound.
Uncle Chen, with graying hair and beard, lowered his head, looking at the spear piercing his body, spurting a lot of blood from his mouth.
He looked up into the distance, and the sun came out of nowhere, and the light was dazzling.
Young master, you must escape.
The little one can no longer continue to follow the son.
"what… "
With a roar, Uncle Chen fulfilled his final mission with his flesh and blood, so as to be loyal forever.
puff…
More weapons pierced his body.
His last desperate blow was a failure after all.
But even if he died, he never gave up the weapon in his hand, never gave up his loyalty, and never failed Zhou Jin's trust in him.
My son, I tried my best!
He finally swallowed his last breath.
He will not rest in peace!
Open your eyes wide and look into the distance.
Young master, you must escape!