Chapter 92 The Five Lakes Company Under the Pillow-2
"Are you worried about these two letters by Yue Shumi and Hou Fu's pacification envoy?"
A pair of soft pancreas stretched out from behind the ears, and the thumb pressed gently on the temple, which relaxed his frowning brows a little. Han Shizhong did not answer, but sighed and said slowly: "Brother Tiemu underestimated the enemy, brought only 20,000 troops and went deep into the army alone. He was surrounded by my three families. Such an opportunity is not easy, but I waited for the comforting envoy to..."
He paused and suddenly changed the topic, "Although Jingdong has tens of thousands of elite soldiers and dozens of prefectures and counties, after the fall of Henan and Hebei, Jingdong is in a corner, forced by the Liao bandits in the west, and leaned against the sea in the east, and had nowhere to retreat. Only by using troops outside and making the Liao bandits have no time to look east can one kill a life. Ezhou is in the world, Chen Dong's party members are spread all over the prefectures and counties, Zhao Xingde is also very famous, but Ezhou is too close to Xiangyang, I am afraid that the throne will be
There are still variables in the fight. Although Chen Dong, Ezhou has a great reputation, his foothold has not yet stabilized. He even transferred Zhao Xingde's Baoyi Army out of Ezhou. The remaining wandering soldiers and scattered brave soldiers are no match for Liu Yanqing and Cao Di at all. Ezhou and Xiangyang are fighting each other. If the Liao thieves take advantage of the opportunity, their lips will be lost and their teeth will be cold, and the situation in Jingdong will be even more unimaginable. My more than 10,000 troops now seem to be of great importance. At that time, I am afraid that a piece of wood will not be able to support the beam of the house."
Han Shizhong pulled his wife's hands from behind her head to the front, closed her eyes and said, "Hongyu, tell me, how should we deal with this situation?" He usually showed people rudeness and caution, and gave people the impression of being a pure warrior. Regarding these Song dynasty forces, even if they were subordinates to the center of Zhenhai Army, Jingdong comforter Hou Huanyin had never revealed it.
The lady hesitated for a moment and said softly: "My husband has just spoken and said that they are Jingdong, but when I heard people mention their husbands outside, they all say that they are the world of Song Dynasty, so they are counting on their husbands. Mr. Zhao and Yue Shumi." Her voice was crisp, as beautiful as a pearl of all sizes fell on a jade plate.
"If you want to talk about the world, what are my troops?" Han Shizhong shook his head disapprovingly, but suddenly he was stunned, as if he remembered something, "I, Zhao Xingde and Yue Fei?" His brows frowned and said to himself, "Together, it is only tens of thousands of elite soldiers." A thought that had never been there suddenly rose from his heart. His eyes lit up slightly, and he shook his head again, "How can we go together in the three of us go in the opposite direction?" He sighed. Although the world is in chaos now, it is not the time of the remnant Tang and Five Dynasties.
"Isn't Mr. Zhao an old acquaintance?" said a crisp voice again, "Why is my husband a little unfamiliar when he mentions him?"
"This is the moment, and that is the moment." Han Shizhong sighed, and he shook his head and said, "Each one is his master. You don't know who Mr. Zhao is."
The fingers behind his head froze slightly. Obviously, Han Shizhong knew, but his wife didn't know much. Han Shizhong's eyes were a little complicated and he didn't explain much. When he was in charge of the Henghai Army, he used the Chen grain from the army to exchange for the weapons and wood from Liaodong. Therefore, he was quite familiar with the achievements of Zhao De of the Han army. After the Battle of Nanshan, Han Shizhong admired Zhao De very much and regretted that he would not meet, so he sent a painter to Liaodong and painted Zhao De's appearance. Who knew that
When he saw this, he was shocked. Zhao De represented the support of the Han army by the Xia State court, which was not a secret among the Han army. Han Shizhong thought that Zhao Xingde was forced by treacherous officials in the court, and it was nothing to be a member of the Xia State. After that, the Northern Captains invaded, and Zhao Xingde suddenly appeared in Ezhou. He guessed that it must be related to the Xia State, but he was still thinking about the love of an old friend and did not tell Hou Huanyin the shocking inside story. This personal hiding made Han Shizhong feel a little guilty.
"If you are in a world, you cannot be an ungrateful person. The Hou Fufu envoy has the kindness of knowing me, and those old feelings have to be put aside." After saying that, he slapped his right fist and said hatefully: "It's a pity that the foolish lord heard the words of the treacherous and changed Wang Jieshuai to Hebei. Otherwise, with Wang Jieshuai's ability, the Southeast camp has sufficient military strength and food, and may have recovered Bianliang now, and the Northern Captains are so arrogant." If Wang Yan was still there, Yue Fei, Han Shizhong, and Zhao Xingde would not be intertwined with each other as they are now.
Hearing the word "old love", the lady's finger paused slightly, was silent for a while, and whispered: "The emperor has not been ungrateful to Lord Hou. Just as my son was captured by foreign countries today, the court was in turmoil. Exporting the Liao thieves and returning the emperor is the place where the righteousness lies. I don't know much, but only knowing the affairs of the world. A great person can tolerate the small, but a small person cannot tolerate the big person. If the husband and Mr. Yue defeat the Liao army together, the Hou pacifier will be honored and may not be able to take care of the grace of knowing the favor. But if the Lord Hou's wishes are followed for a while, I am afraid that the Jingdong Road will not be able to be protected in the future. Both private and great righteousness will be lost. The husband will definitely regret it."
Mrs. Han is generous and strong by nature. Since she followed Han Shizhong, her personality has become much gentler. Few people can speak directly. Han Shizhong couldn't help but be slightly stunned and said, "The big ones can tolerate small ones, but the small ones cannot tolerate big ones." He thought for a moment and nodded, "Mrs.'s words are reasonable. Let me go and meet Yue Fei first." A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, pulling Ruqi to the front, tilting his head back, buried in the middle of a pile of soft and soft, and laughed, "Where did the lady hear this? Why did it sound to me? It seems that it is a man and a woman, hehe, that... the lady said, is Lao Han's big or small?"
The lady was glaring at him, and was about to pull her hand out, but Lao Han walked forward and fell into her arms. Han Shizhong smiled and was about to continue to do something, suddenly, there were noise outside the cabin, not only beating drums and drums, but also shouting for justice. The interest of getting up was disturbed, and the Jade Man also stood up from his arms with a blushing face and signaled him to go out and take a look.
Han Shizhong had no choice but to say, "Madam, wait, I'll go back." Then he walked out of the cabin with a dark face.
There were several officers standing on the deck, pointing at the dock and whispering. The large ships of the Henghai Navy could not dock and could only park in the deep water of the river. However, every time they arrived at a place, each department sent small boats to supply fruits and livestock from the shore. Some of them bought the military supplies with money, and some took them away directly, and the people did not dare to make a strong decision with the military master. The navy patrols the river back and forth, and this was not the first time that the people had passed by, and the people actually made trouble at the dock. The officers were gloating and guessing that it was the one who caused the scourge.
Han Shizhong came out of the cabin and asked sternly: "What's going on?"
The generals looked at each other and were afraid to speak. Seeing Han Shizhong's anger, a general whispered: "The dock seems to be the ship of Dingsheng Camp, and the specific situation is unknown." Dingsheng Camp is an elite soldier of the Heng Navy, led by the naval commander Guo Zongyi. When Han Shizhong heard this, his eyes trembled and immediately said in a muffled voice: "Wait for me to come over and take a look!"
The soldiers did not dare to neglect, so they immediately rowed the boat with all their hands and feet. Several confidant soldiers accompanied Han Shizhong and slowly leaned towards the dock. The dock looked a little decayed, and the slope protection made of gravel on the side wall was fine. After years of erosion of the river, the piles outside the dock had become rotten. The road surface on the dock was slightly raised, and the dark moss that had grown over the years was extremely scattered. As soon as the personal soldiers put the board on the boat, Han Shizhong jumped up, and felt the soles of his feet slip and shook slightly, and then he stabilized his body.
"Be careful, General!" The personal soldiers behind him shouted, as if the commander was in great danger.
Han Shizhong snorted slightly, waved his hand behind him, signaling them not to make such fuss. It's strange that if the personal soldiers were not so obedient, Han Shizhong would definitely be unhappy, but whenever the personal soldiers looked like this, he thought these guys were too flattering. At this time, the soldiers confronted Dingsheng Camp on the dock looked over, and some soldiers recognized Han Shizhong and whispered in a low voice, and their aura suddenly became smaller, and their momentum increased and weakened. Dozens of people saw a high-ranking official coming and rushed over to complain and complain, but the people were talking softly, and the people were speaking softly in Jiangnan. In addition, the soldiers were clamoring next to him, and Han Shizhong couldn't understand what they were saying.
Guo Zongyi, the commander of Dingsheng Camp, was about to speak, when Han Shizhong looked at him and glared. Guo Zongyi stopped talking, and the soldiers of Dingsheng Camp under his command stopped clamoring. Han Shizhong nodded with satisfaction, turned to the local people, and asked sternly: "Okay, what kind of injustice do you have when you gather at this pier? Let me explain it clearly to me one by one." He paused, looked at the sky, couldn't help but frowned slightly, and added, "Tell me quickly!"
Han Shizhong was wearing a brocade robe and saw that he was a high-ranking official at a glance. When he shouted, the people became a little timid. After a while, an old man in his forties and fifty years old walked out of the crowd and bowed to Han Shizhong: "This lord, you have to make the decision for me." The old man seemed to be the victim, and Han Shizhong nodded and said, "Tell me, what the hell is it?"
Although the old man had a strong local accent, he did not have any local dialect that outsiders could not understand. After hearing him for a while, Han Shizhong understood everything. He couldn't help but glared at Guo Zongyi and cursed inwardly: "Baby!"
Chapter completed!