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Chapter 0829 A basin of cold water(2/3)

Although there was no Southern Army in the Later Han Dynasty, there was still a Northern Army.

The Northern Army of the Later Han Dynasty was a field force.

In peacetime, he was stationed in the capital to supervise the monarch's guards and assist in the security of the capital. When war broke out, he became the core of organizing troops for expedition.

Therefore, the Northern and Southern armies are still following the old practice.

I’ll just say it!

Feng Yong clasped his hands, Zhuge Yao must have set his sights on Adou's money this time.

I want to borrow money from the palace to form a new army.

No, that’s not called borrowing, that’s called using!

You have formed the Northern and Southern armies. If there is a war, wouldn't the Prime Minister have a reason to send the Northern and Southern armies to fight?

"Who will lead the northern and southern armies? Has it been decided?"

Feng Yong asked.

"My brother, and brother Guan."

Zhang Xingyi knew everything.

Oh, it turns out they are my two brothers-in-law.

Feng Yong nodded.

now it's right.

Guan Xing and Zhang Bao are now leading the Central Army and the other is protecting the Central Army. In name, they both lead the Central Army to protect the safety of the royal family. Needless to say, they are loyal.

At the same time, both of them have combat experience, so they are indeed the best candidates.

Needless to say, Zhang Bao’s relationship with the royal family goes without saying.

As for Guan Xing, he and Sanniang are brothers and sisters. The emperor gave him an important task and asked him to train the new army. Can Guan Ji not do her best to help?

Thinking of this, Feng Yong couldn't help but say:

"The queen's method is really good!"

"Go, you weirdo!"

Zhang Xingyi pushed Feng Yong dissatisfied.

Anyway, Feng Yong is not afraid of talking openly between himself and Zhang Xingyi:

"Aren't you afraid that the two armies of the North and South will be conquered and sent away by the Prime Minister?"

Zhang Xingyi said nonchalantly:

"This is a natural thing. What are you afraid of? What your Majesty wants is this name."

As she said that, she glanced at Feng Yong:

"Prime Minister, this is also to prepare His Majesty for the future. It is a mutual agreement between the king and his ministers. Do you think everyone is as clever and ruthless as you?"

"I'm here to remind you! How can you become so sweet and cruel?"

Feng Junhou couldn't help but defended himself hurriedly, "I really don't understand good people's hearts!"

Zhang Xingyi said "poof", "Are you trying to sow discord between His Majesty and the Prime Minister? Do you think I can't hear it?"

"That is to say, I know you well. If it were anyone else, I would just tell His Majesty this. Even if His Majesty has a good temper, believe it or not, he would not be able to spare you?"

Damn it, finding a woman with high intelligence is really thankless!

From Zhang Xingyi's words, Feng Yong finally understood.

This is basically a py transaction between Zhuge Laoyao and Adou and his wife.

The palace provided money to build a new army, gain status, and prepare for future control of the Northern and Southern armies.

The prime minister received benefits and could raise a new army at no cost, and it was the most expensive kind of new army.

He could even take the new army to the battlefield for actual combat and hone a North-South army that could truly fight.

When Adou really takes power, he will immediately have an elite and powerful army that is completely obedient to his orders.

People who play politics are so dirty!

"Where's Mo Dao? Why didn't you mention it?"

Feng Junhou felt that his IQ had been crushed, so he simply broke the jar.

If you have heavy cavalry and add heavy infantry, why don't you go to heaven?

Zhang Xingyi's words soon made Feng Junhou understand that Adou and his wife really wanted to shake things up.

"Why are you so anxious? Do you think all the money in the palace comes from the strong wind? This armored cavalry army will cost a lot of money for food. If there is another Mo Dao army, the palace will not be able to take advantage of it."

Oh, it turns out it’s because I don’t have enough money, not because I don’t want to do it.

"Besides, the tiger infantry trained by the prime minister are also elite soldiers. The tiger infantry is enough for the time being, so we first train an armored cavalry..."

The corner of Feng Yong's mouth twitched when he remembered that the eight-formation diagram used by his mother-in-law was improved with Huang Yueying's help, and that it was different from the eight-formation diagram based on the Tiger Infantry Army.

The Tiger Infantry has sufficient combat power, but not enough mobility.

However, the eight-formation diagram, dominated by the Tiger Infantry Army, has matured and cannot be easily changed.

So Zhuge Lao Yao simply took this opportunity to train a new army mainly composed of cavalry.

Heavy cavalry cannot form an army alone. It requires light cavalry and rangers to support, assist, and protect.

Therefore, the new armies of the North and South will not only have heavy cavalry, but will also be equipped with light cavalry and wandering cavalry.

In this way, the shortcomings of the Tiger Infantry's lack of maneuverability were perfectly made up for.

What does it mean to win with one fell swoop?

What does killing two birds with one stone mean?

What does it mean to make the best use of everything?

What does it mean to make the best use of one's talents?

I am still happily thinking that Huang Yueying, half-mother-in-law, still cares about me after all. I never thought that she loves her husband more.

Feng Yong can completely imagine that Huang Yueying will definitely give all the information here to Zhuge Lao Yao once she returns to Hanzhong.

Then Zhuge Lao Yao watched him put the improved eight formation diagram into practice, and even killed Cao Zhen.

Is there any reason for him not to be moved?

"Okay! Now everyone is waiting for you to come back in Han. Looking at you, it looks like someone is trying to harm you. What are you afraid of!"

Even though Zhang Xingyi was extremely intelligent, how could he have imagined all the twists and turns in Feng Tuchel's mind?

In the past few years, he has been living happily in Longyou, and has become famous again. With the power of victory again, he feels a little uneasy.

Recalling the psychological shadow that the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty had caused on him in his early years, Feng Junhou, who was a little inflated, couldn't help but think:

If I had the status and strength I have today, I might not be afraid of this old demon Zhuge.

Then this basin of cold water was poured down, which immediately shattered Feng Junhou's little dream.

Forget it, I'll just keep going.

"Who dares to harm me?"

Feng Junhou has a stick in his neck, but he can't beat the Prime Minister. What should I be afraid of?

When he taught me "Six Tao", I can be considered his disciple, and with Huang Yueying's relationship, I can be considered half of his son-in-law.

If you can't beat me, you can't have a relationship?

"How scared am I?!"

Feng Junhou waved his hand and said, "Go back, go back to Hanzhong immediately."

Having said this, he looked at Zhang Xingyi again, "Speaking of which, have I ever been rewarded for such great achievements?"

When Zhang Xingyi heard this, his eyes moved, and he showed a slight hint of charm:

"How will your Majesty and the Prime Minister reward Alang, and how will I know about it?"

"I love to talk but don't talk."

Feng Yong didn't care. Anyway, he would know everything when he returned to Hanzhong.

"Although I don't know how Hanzhong plans to reward Alang, I do know how to reward Alang's children."

"Ah Chong definitely wants to be the Yin Guan, and the Queen also intends to reward Shuang Shuang. I wonder what kind of reward A Lang wants to give Shuang Shuang?"

"That's it..."

Feng Yong thought for a long time, but couldn't figure out what his daughter lacked.

"Do you want to marry the royal family?"

"No!"
To be continued...
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