"This is rebellion, this is rebellion-"

"We must kill all the Jurchens and take revenge--"

The nobles gathered in Liaoyang Prefecture and learned about the news from various prefectures and counties. They were indignant and angry, and could not help but feel heartbroken about the loss of their property.

Even if Youzhou was defeated before, it would not be as painful as it was at this time.

When Yelu Xidi heard this, he threw off the whip and whispered loudly: "Enough!"

Looking at everyone, he said arrogantly: "It's not just your family, but my family has also suffered a lot of losses. Now, the key is to defeat the Tang soldiers!"

"yes--"

All the nobles held back their palpitations and responded quickly.

Jinzhou is only four hundred miles away from Liaoyang, and the continuous supply of food and grass is constantly transported to the front line.

Yelu Xidi couldn't help but feel heartbroken when he saw it.

There is not much grain storage in the entire Liaodong region, especially during summer harvest.

The damn Tang people actually drained firewood from the bottom of the pot and burned a lot of food, which made them worried about food shortage.

"Go and catch that damn Tangren!"

Yelu Xidi roared, his eyes fiercely: "I must feed them to the wolf!"

Soon, Yelu Xidi led the army and couldn't wait to head towards the old land of the Bohai Sea.

Those gathering Bohai Sea riots are naturally no match for their opponents and are often collapsed at once.

One victory after another.

It made the Khitan nobles unhappy.

However, even if it is defeated countless times, it is always defeated and cannot be completely wiped out.

The people of Bohai are good at shooting and can also ride horses, especially when they break through the Khitan horse farm. A large number of cavalrymen scattered and could not catch them at all.

There are more and more people in the Bohai Sea, and 50,000 cavalry scattered in such a large territory is nothing at all.

Yelu Xidi even realized that he was short of food.

On the endless fields, there were originally heavy summer grain, but now it is a barren area, with ashes burying everything, making the entire earth particularly barren.

"The Lord, there is no food!"

The nobles came one after another, with panic on their faces.

From Liaoyang, I came to Hengzhou, and the troops were approaching the Yalu River, but they had no supplies to get food.

"Don't those villagers either?"

Yelu Xidi said in a deep voice.

"There are no more than half of the villagers, and the remaining homes are short of food!"

"After all, the summer grain was burned, and it was burned by the Jurchens and Tang people."

Yelu Xidi was silent. He pondered for a moment and said, "Then follow the old rules and borrow all the food."

After all, this is still in the country and he can't speak the word "borrow" and can only speak the word "borrow".

He didn't explain how much to borrow and when to repay it.

Between the army and the people, it is better to preserve the army.

This is a move that normal people will do.

Soon the Khitans who were accustomed to slaughtering grass valleys easily plundered all food, robbed women and killed children, which was natural.

After just robbing the food for five or six days, all the people in Hengzhou turned against each other.

The food-deficient people had to raise troops and be organized to fight against the Khitans, thereby obtaining food.

Hu Yanzan laughed and said, "To the east of Liaoyang, more than a dozen prefectures and counties, and more than 100,000 people are all short of food. Now the Khitans are plundering food, which is a cocoon."

"In the past few days, thousands of Bohai people have raised their troops. Now, more than 80,000 soldiers and horses from all over the country."

Yang Wansheng whispered: "The food we store is only one million stones, and together, it can only be eaten for two months."

"Enough!"

Hu Yanzan said: "The old land of Bohai Sea today is like dry firewood, and the Khitans are flames, which have become a burning momentum."

"Unless the Khitans kill all the Bohai Kingdom, they either take out enough food relief."

"No Khitans can do it no matter which one it is."

Yang Wansheng felt a little reluctant, but still said, "Let's wait for an opportunity to annihilate this group of Khitans."

"That's right!"

Hu Yanzan was ambitious and shouted: "Annihilate these Khitans, we will lead our troops north to Liaoyang, and completely regain the old land of the Bohai Sea."

...

On the other side, Yelu Xiuge confronted outside Jinzhou City.

The arrival of 50,000 Tang cavalry makes people feel nervous.

Outside the city and inside the city, echoing each other, which makes the encirclement a useless one.

Yelu Xiu Ge also found a big problem, and the food was unsustainable.

"What's going on?"

He said furiously: "Why is there not enough food?"

"The chief minister, Liaoyang replied that in the huge Liaodong area, under the instigation of the Tang people, riots rose everywhere, a large amount of summer grain was burned, and no food was collected."

The deputy general said helplessly: "Even the equipment can't keep up, and the damaged ones cannot be replenished."

"Why is this?"

Yelu Xiuge said angrily: "Yelu Xidi is really a waste!"

"Report—"

"Speak quickly!"

"Fifty miles away, there were 30,000 infantrymen coming, and they were slowly coming!"

"Tang Bing?"

Yelu Xiu Ge frowned: "Let's go, lead 20,000 horses, go and see--"

The cavalry walked around, but Yelu Xiuge browed.

This infantry moved according to the formation, step by step without any flaws.

That's fine, but the key is that the Tang cavalry outside the city echoed it and could not find a trace of loophole.

"The Tang army is so cautious!"

After returning helplessly, Yelu Xiu Ge was really angry.

Could it be that I can't just waste it?

...

Go to Beijing.

Yelu Xian led the elite Pishi army. As soon as he left Shangjing a hundred miles away, he heard an army coming from the east, with about 50,000 people, half of them were cavalrymen, and rushed up to the capital.

Yelu Xian was shocked.

Shangjing was the place where the tent of the king was, and most of the nobles lived nearby.

More importantly, this is the private territory of the Khitan Khan, and the family members of the Pishi Army and other attendants are here.

Once something goes wrong in Beijing, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Yelu Xian quickly stopped his pace and led a large army to face the thief who was stealing the family.

Li Zhiyuan did not expect that he happened to meet the gathering army of the siege, but that they were still ready to annihilate him.

At this moment, he fell into thinking.

Should we retreat or go head-on?

However, in the end, he occupied a mountain and chose to set up a camp.

Yelu Xian hesitated too.

If it is a field battle, with the help of the Piss Army, this group of pieces of army will easily be taken down.

But if someone has established a military camp, he can't use cavalry to attack, right?

"This is the Third Route Army!"

Yelu Xian said to everyone: "Jinzhou, Yalu River, and the three troops coming from the east, will be unimaginable if they break through the whole route!"

Yelu Xianshi's previous analysis finally became a reality.

The Tang army was indeed a strategy of splitting and attacking together, and it remained unchanged for thousands of years.

With strong money and food, as well as defending and attacking, it was enough to drag down the Khitan.

"Sweat, the tens of thousands of people in front of you are the remnants of the Bohai Sea. Don't hesitate and let the Piss Army attack with all their might!"
Chapter completed!