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Chapter 47: The War(2/2)

Both of their hands and legs were shaking, and the young man reached out to help the middle-aged man, and then they managed to get up together.

"Tell me your name." Zhang Yu kept asking with squinted eyes, but suddenly pulled out the dagger, and the sharp edge of the dagger was exposed in the sun. "What is the name of the young man? What is the name of the middle-aged man who is putting on airs? Where are they from? What do they do?

of?"

"I'm from Zhengzhou, and I own a shop in the city. I was a little fat when I was born, so I was named Ma Fei." The middle-aged man said tremblingly. "The governor must forgive me."

"Zhou Bin, Bin Tiezhi Bin... is from Ruzhou." The young man was also frightened for a moment. "I am a scholar."

Zhang Yu nodded, and suddenly threw the dagger in his hand in front of the two men, between the soldiers, and then he half-smiled but said something casually: "It doesn't matter whether you are a scholar or a businessman, I will tell you later."

Whistle, the two of you start to fight, but only one can survive... In this case, the winner will be considered to be able to kill, and can be promoted to a level, one-stick Han mutiny replenishes soldiers, mutiny replenishes serious sergeant, serious sergeant

You can still be promoted to a soldier, but the one who loses is destined to be useless in this world, so it is better to die early!"

Everyone around was shocked, but Zhang Yu suddenly whistled on the fence.

The two people surrounded looked at each other instinctively following the sound, and almost at the moment when their eyes met, the young man among them, Ruzhou Zhou Bin, suddenly grabbed the dagger on the ground, and the middle-aged businessman Ma

Seeing this, Fei turned around and tried to run away.

It was too late, but it was too soon. When Zhou Bin saw Ma Fei fleeing, he only pushed forward and shoveled the opponent from his feet. Then he stood up and pounced, and then knocked the opponent down again. Finally, he stabbed him and knocked him down.

The dagger penetrated directly into the horse's fat neck.

Na Ma Fei lay on the ground, struggled a few times and then stopped moving. But even though he was dead, the blood on his neck was still splattering, staining half of Zhou Bin's face and half of his chest with blood red.

But this week, Bin didn't dare to get up easily, so he could only cry and let the blood spill.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Yu applauded and laughed: "Although your movements are sparse, your strikes are very fast. Have you killed someone in the battle today? And today you can't touch the edge of the army, so you must be fleeing."

Are you going to kill your own people?"

Zhou Bin, who was covered in blood, raised his head blankly, but did not dare to speak.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Zhang Yu, who was sitting on the fence, shook his head and laughed more and more. "In this world... When I was in Tokyo, I couldn't get along with a commander named Wang Shan.

Bully me, but this guy has a saying that he often says, but it is very good, and I remember it clearly... He said that when the world is in chaos, it is the time when the rich and the poor, the nobles and the lows are reset! Scholar, you remember, from today on,

Scholars will be trampled under the feet of us tattooed thieves! And since you have made a good start today, I will make an exception and give you the treatment of a soldier. I will also give you the dagger, and then let someone tattoo you.

Just be a flower and decide your origin! From now on, you will also be a superior person in troubled times!"

Zhou Bin was still at a loss, but he was dragged away by the soldiers around him.

After Zhou Bin left, Zhang Yu stood down and continued to look at these one-stick men and supplementary soldiers who had already turned pale with horror, but no one dared to look at them anymore.

"Since these two groups of birdmen have come forward, none of them can escape. Let them face each other in pairs to determine the winner... As for the rest, use a ruler to measure them. Those who are taller and stronger will be compiled.

If three thousand are not enough, send people to the rear camp and ask the rear camp to go to the surrounding villages and towns to get some people." After Zhang Yu said this, he jumped off the fence directly, as if nothing happened, and returned to the army shirtless.

The account is gone.

As for the group of civilians and the group of reinforcements behind him, they were almost in despair.

By the way, it was getting late, not to mention what it was like outside the city. After the victory, the atmosphere inside the Nanyang Palace was a bit strange... It turned out that when he returned to the palace after the war, Yang Yizhong, the Imperial City Commander, who had been disappearing before,

He just showed up, but he didn't mention how much he had gained. He just rambled on and reported some strange things, from the morning meals of the soldiers in the city, to the consumption of the coal reserves preserved in the ice water, to the soldiers' cotton-padded clothes, etc., everything was covered.

It just sounds boring, and it is the Zhao Guan family's favorite specific number.

Zhao Guanjia listened quietly to Yang Yizhong's report, and then nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, Zhengfu, but I just remembered that there is one more thing I need you to check..."

"Your Majesty, please give me your instructions." Yang Yizhong quickly lowered his head.

"Right now, the people in the city should be having a meal, and the pots and stoves in the military workshops below the city should be boiling water for washing feet. Go and see if the hot water is enough for the city. If it is not enough, immediately go to Yan Shaoyin with the gold medal and ask him to prepare it."

Zhao Guanjia looked at each other seriously. "Then we will come back here to cancel the carboniferous figures."

Yang Yizhong was silent for a moment, but he still bowed his head and left the palace immediately.

After Yang Yizhong left, other important ministers in the palace looked at each other one after another, and then the censor Zhongcheng Hu Yin came out to confront him: "Officials, if the officials care about the soldiers in the city, why not take the initiative to go to the city to have a look, and send your troops like this?"

Look at the foot-washing water, the soldiers may not be grateful!"

"That's right." Lu Hao, who was in high spirits after the war today, asked Lu Xianggong that it was rare for him to come out to greet him. "In my opinion, it is time for the officials to go to the city in person to reward those with outstanding military achievements, so as to declare that the emperor

Enwei!"

"In the old days of Jingkang, the weather was freezing, and there was insufficient military supplies for soldiers in the city of Tokyo. Soldiers often fled, so Yuan Sheng (Qinzong of the Song Dynasty) ordered that thousands of people in the palace, from the queen down, embroidered brocade and neck scarves with their own hands.

, sent to the city, the soldiers on the city were very grateful, but said, "Although it is good to hold the item, it is difficult to hold on because of the lack of winter clothes and coal." Then the people who fled are still..." Zhao Guanjia kept reading the document with his head lowered, and called one person again to face him.

."Hu Canjun (Hu Hongxiu), you were in the city that day, do you know about this?"

"Reporting to the officials, this is indeed the case." Hu Hongxiu hurriedly came out to confront him. "And that's not all. After all, the number of nobles in the palace is limited, and the number of titles is actually insufficient. Therefore, when sent to the city, we can only follow the imperial army first.

On that day, some of King Qin's soldiers and horses who were not supported simply dispersed, and some even surrendered gold directly... The officials did not go to the city to express condolences to one or two of them for their example, but they cared about whether the soldiers in the city could get enough hot water.

, in my opinion, it is really appropriate."

Hu Yin was speechless, and Lu Haowen was also silent for a moment... After all, this was so inconsistent with their understanding of the values ​​​​of war, but it seemed very reasonable, and the lessons of Jingkang were there.

However, there are always people who are superior to others. At this moment, Lu Yihao, Prime Minister Lu, suddenly flashed out: "Officials, if this is the case, when the battle comes tomorrow, why not ask the officials to personally wear armor and go into battle and draw their bows to kill the enemy? The soldiers must be grateful,

But it won’t delay the government’s efforts to ensure the fairness of logistics for the soldiers after the war..."

Zhao Guanjia put down the documents and looked thoughtful.

But the other ministers all lost their composure. Lu Haowen even ignored the rules and turned back to see a few admonishers in order to ask them to come out and stop them.

However, Hu Yin, the censor Zhongcheng who was originally embarrassed, was overjoyed when he heard this, and then directly raised his hands to express his agreement: "I think what Lu Shuxiang said is very reasonable."

After Zhao Jiu heard this, he finally nodded heavily, and Lu Hao asked the following, while the other ministers were stunned... This group of people from Nanyang City is probably not as good as the group of people from Bagong Mountain back then!
Chapter completed!
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