Chapter 548: Beiping

When Yang Feng dragged the Wuliang Hetai, who attempted suicide, and drove 700 top war horses that can be called good horses......

Well, that's what he's trying to do in Battle Royale.

These are the most luxurious version of the cowardly Xue army, the Mongolian cavalry, then their war horses are also the most luxurious version, just take out a horse and put it in the Southern Song Dynasty, which is the top war horse that the ministers dare not ride, and must be dedicated to the emperor as the top war horse of the imperial honor guard, if there is really a melee, he killed a horse is a loss, at this time Yang Feng is extremely eager for high-end war horses, so he chose to play battle royale, so as to protect these precious top war horses to the greatest extent.

When he was like a wrangler, driving the horses and dragging the Wuliang Hetai back to Baoding, the big scuffle was still going on.

If you don't have a lot of money, there will be nothing to do with him.

He didn't need to participate in such a battle, he handed over the Wuliang Hetai to Yelu Shifang and tied it to the drum tower and chopped it, in order to pay tribute to nearly a thousand women and children who were killed, it was also inevitable, if a hostage did not die, it was impossible, and nearly half of the Mao Zi who used the Du Qi bomb died, not to mention his primitive way, in short, the vast majority of them were saved and considered successful. In fact, no one cares about this, there are many people killed in this melee, not to mention 108,000, but the two sides add up to 350,000 deaths, I am afraid that it is indispensable, if even the melee in various places adds up to hundreds of thousands of deaths on both sides, the death of more than 1,000 hostages is not worth mentioning at all, this chaotic world usually has few dead people on any day, and human life is not even a number in this chaotic world, and the culprit of Wuliang Hetai is chopped off, even if it comforts the soul of the deceased in the sky.

In fact, the scuffle lasted three days.

Death toll......

The Han army, the righteous people, plus the old and weak women and children who suffered from the tragic pond fish, these added up to nearly 20,000 deaths, as for those Tartars and Semu, no one is interested in counting the numbers, just like in Gaocheng, they were piled up and poured oil and burned, anyway, after this bloodbath, basically the most important settlement area of the Semu people in this area can no longer find a living Semu people except for women.

It's a perfect wash.

It doesn't matter what the price you pay, it's what matters to solve the problems for future generations.

After the war in Baoding subsided, Yang Feng's army continued to advance, and at this time his strength was already crushing, because the Shandong battlefield was basically settled, in order to tie up the immortals, Li Pu and others sent troops to the north to reinforce, so that Yang Feng's real army exceeded 100,000, and had more than 40,000 cavalry, including 5,000 heavy cavalry, in the case of capturing countless war horses. Even Xia Gui's sailors crossed the sea to reinforce and arrived in Zhigu, they together with the bird ships of the Nanyang Company, transported a large amount of grain to the north, although because of the cleaning of the Tartars and Semu, a large amount of grain was obtained, so the north is not short of grain, but a boatload of rice from the south of the Yangtze River still greatly inspired the people, which means that they no longer have to worry about the future, in this atmosphere that can be called the jubilation of the people, Yang Feng led more than 100,000 troops to Yanjing, and then ......

"Ran away?"

Yang Feng said in amazement.

"Yu Xianzun, the captive chief Kublai Khan knew that he was unable to resist the heavenly soldiers, so he abandoned Yanjing and fled in a hurry, and learned that Xianzun was coming, and those Tartars and Semu also fled with Kublai Khan."

Yang Xiaoxian, a local hero in Yanjing, raised his head with a smile on his face and said.

Behind him, a group of powerful people echoed him.

Kublai Khan was definitely going to flee, Wuliang Hetai was almost completely wiped out in a short time, and less than 10,000 people fled back to Yanjing, although the Mongols and Semu Qingzhuang in the city were armed, in fact, Kublai Khan could also raise 40,000 or 50,000 troops in Yanjing, but this was of no use at all. First, he has been fighting until now, and he also understands that the city wall is useless in front of Yang Feng, and secondly, the most in this Yanjing City is still the Han Khitan Jurchen, although it is not like other places, there are a large number of Shihou armed forces, but there are still a lot of Haoqiang, if it really becomes Yang Feng to surround Yanjing, the situation is not good, these people are also going to rebel, so Kublai Khan and Yanjing's Tartars and Semu don't even have a chance to run, he doesn't want to face that demon again.

Since this is the case, I can only run in advance.

Because he was worried that he would be dragged down by Haoqiang's rebellion, Kublai Khan didn't have time to destroy this area, after all, it really turned into a mutual vendetta, and there were also a large number of old and weak women and children among his people, and those Haoqiang would kill these people after being provoked, so it was better to get together and flee faster.

"Run, run!"

Yang Feng quickly changed his indifferent attitude, and then looked at Yanjing City in front of him.

At this time, the city of Beijing is still just a prototype, even the Yuan capital has not yet begun to build, this Yanjing City is still Jinzhongdu, that is, the western half of the outer city of Beijing, plus a small piece of the periphery, it is also a quarter of the size of the Beijing convex city, it is a square city of twelve gates, the circumference is more than 30 miles, much smaller than Lin'an, but it is still larger than Chengdu, Jiankang these cities. As for the population, there is a huge difference, not to mention that the city is better than the city, that is, the entire Yanjing Road, that is, the surrounding area of Yanjing all the way to Miyun, Tianjin, and Zhuozhou, which add up to not as much as the two counties of Qiantang and Renhe, and it has to be in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty.

In the Yuan Dynasty, Dadu Road had a population of 140,000 households, and the two counties of Qiantang and Renhe in Lin'an in the Southern Song Dynasty were 180,000 households.

The sheer size of this gap is also very shocking.

"Nice place!"

Yang Feng looked at the position of the pyramid he cultivated in time and space at the end of the Ming Dynasty and said.

Yang Xiaoxian looked blankly at the barren grass in the southeast corner of Yanjing City, saying that the entire Yanjing Road is only about 100,000 households, and it is estimated that there are only more than 100,000 people in Yanjing City, but it has a huge city that is currently second only to Lin'an, and there is inevitably more wasteland, and the city is not filled with people, let alone living outside the city, so out of Yanjing is basically a wilderness, he really doesn't understand where Xianzun can see that the barren grass and the backwater pool are good?

"What are you under the Tartars?"

Yang Feng asked him.

"Hui Xianzun, the disciple's father led the people in the countryside to gather troops to protect themselves at the end of the Jin Dynasty, and then he had to surrender to the Tartars, and because of ignorance and ignorance of the Mandate of Heaven, he was killed by the Great Song Dynasty with the Tartars' southern expedition, and the disciple had to be a petty official under the Tartars."

Yang Xiaoxian hurriedly said.

Of course, he is a Spring and Autumn penmanship, in fact, his father is the Marquis of the Han Army, and Brother Yang Jie, who drowned in the water with Kublai Khan's southern expedition, there is no need to make this too clear to Xianzun, anyway, he is now far from Shi Tianze and Zhang Rou! At most, he is a petty official, and the local government is strong.

"Then you take care of this Yanjing Road first, you can't call it Yanjing anymore, just call it Beiping, and then talk about it when you go to Lin'an on the table, you circle this place for me, and then find some people to clean it up, I will pay them, and find me a quarry in the mountains in the west, build a road from the quarry here, I will teach you a new way to build a road, in short, to be able to transport large stones, I want to build an altar here, and also build a place for me to practice in the north, you first prepare these preparations for me, Once I've got the Tartars out of the way, we'll start building. ”

Yang Feng said.

Well, he's going to build the pyramids here, too.

In addition, his future Beijing must also be built here, no matter when he seeks to usurp the throne, after all, he will also seek to usurp the throne, the old Zhao family is not suitable to be the emperor, but when is the right time to kick away, and Lin'an is not suitable for the capital, the Southern Song Dynasty chose there just for the convenience of running away, and in the future his capital must also have two capitals in the north and south, mainly in Nanjing, but Beijing is also essential, so it is most suitable to build pyramids here.

"The disciple must do a good job for the Immortal Venerable!"

Yang Xiaoxian said with a smile.

At this time, Xia Gui's grandson, Xia Yisun, hurriedly came over and whispered: "Xianzun, the naval division warship of the family Weng has returned, and the cavalry of the Tartar brigade in Yongping has gone south, and the number is about 10,000. ”

"Yongping?"

Yang Feng showed a sneer.

"It seems that this is Kublai Khan's reinforcements transferred from Liaodong, but they seem to be late, Yelu Shitong, Liu Sijing, Zhang Bangzhi, Wang Wenli, Qiao Qi, He Ying, Li Yanjian listen to the order!"

He went on to say.

The large group of generals immediately stepped forward and saluted.

"These Tartars are handed over to you, don't let me down, Yao'er, you go to be their supervisor, Liu Sijing is the commander, be sure to let these Tartars come and go, Xia Yisun, you go and inform Xia Gong and Lu Shikui, immediately go north with a sailor, and inform Xiaoyu to lead the fleet of the Nanyang Company to go north together, land in Yongping and capture Yuguan, be sure to close the gate for the Tartars to flee north, let Xiaoyu move all the fireballs and arrows on those warships to Yuguan, and let the Tartars also taste the taste of ghost fire."

Yang Feng quickly ordered.

Obviously, this reinforcement from Liaodong did not know that Kublai Khan had retreated, which is not surprising, the army's information transmission was not so accurate and timely in recent years, not to mention that the Liaoxi Corridor and this side are still separated by vast mountains, and this cavalry rushed to the east of Hebei, which is just convenient for him to review the combat effectiveness of these marquis armies, Xia Gui and others led the Song army and sailors to land north on Qinhuangdao to seize Yuguan, blocking the vital passage of Shanhaiguan, and then hundreds of thousands of Hebei Shihou coalition troops besieged in eastern Hebei, it is estimated that this enemy army will be very miserable, as for the Immortal Venerable......

This kind of trivial matter still needs to be done by Immortal Venerable.

If he had to fight any battle, then what would he have to do with his army?

"Disciple obeys!"

The generals immediately roared with a full sense of anger.

Then they got on their horses one after another, and with their respective subordinate armies, they flocked to the east of Hebei without hesitation, ready to use the blood of the Tartars to offer their loyalty to Xianzun, and looking at their backs, Xianzun was satisfied with the respectful welcome of the heroes of Yanjing, uh, and Beiping, to the palace of the original Jin Kingdom, to accept the worship of all the people.