Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

When winter is here, Huanxian is a little lazy.

The county office has become more and more deserted.

"Jiao Quren, someone is looking for you."

Since Fang woke up, Huan County officials were purged, and Jiao Quren's life suddenly became more comfortable.

He went out in a hurry, but what he saw was Fang Wu.

"Fifth Brother..."

Fang Wu looked around, the little official backed away quickly.

"Go on leave and follow me."

...

A group of scouts rushed over and didn't even look at Fang Wu and Jiao Quren who were standing on the side of the road.

Jiao Triren saw that the scouts were all one man and three horses, his heartbeat accelerated, and asked, "Fifth brother, where are you going to fight?"

Fang Wu looked at Dadao and said solemnly, "Don't look at what you shouldn't, don't ask if you shouldn't ask."

Jiao Quren's heart is even hotter, this is the meaning of going out!

Half an hour later, just when Jiao Tiren felt his feet were numb from the cold, a dull sound of horseshoes came.

After a while, teams of cavalry came into view.

The huge cavalry team slowly walked away from the two of them. When the Chinese army arrived, Jiao Triren hurriedly bowed.

"I have seen the teacher."

"I have a few words with the students."

"You go by yourself."

Zhu Gaoxu nodded and led the Chinese army forward.

Fang Xing got off his horse and took a closer look at Jiao Triren, and said: "Here we have changed people. It is said that the immigrants have also made some achievements. You have to do things well."

Jiao Quren knew that Fang Xing was staying here specifically for him, so he hurriedly said, "Yes, students remember."

He saw Fang Xing fully armed and leather gloves, so he said, "Teacher is going out, please take care."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "I have traveled too many times. It doesn't matter. Seeing you seem to be a little mature, I feel relieved."

Immediately he got on his horse and was surrounded by family members and chased him.

It was just a few words, but Jiao Triren knew that Fang Xing's rigorous management of the army was already rare, and he couldn't help being touched.

He kept watching, waiting for the spare horse and heavy artillery to come back, he couldn't help but worry.

This side goes all the way parallel to the side wall. Where are you going?

"Hamiwei?"

...

"Hamiwei!"

The Wuxuns were summoned into the palace, and Zhu Zhanji pointed to the map and said: "The King of Han and Uncle Xinghe will attack from Hamiwei, assaulting Bugu and Wun."

Zhu Gaoxu and Fang Xing set off silently, but they couldn't hide from Wu Xun.

Zhu Yong couldn't hide his disappointment and said: "Your Majesty, ministers can also raid thousands of miles."

Zhu Zhanji shook his head and said: "Xing Hebo knows a lot about Pugu and Woon, and we must defeat them thoroughly in this battle. The king of Han has invaded like fire, and Xinghebo is calm, and he should be successful in the first battle!"

Zhang Fu said: "Your Majesty, it is winter now. They will inevitably encounter wind and snow on the road, especially after leaving Hami Guard, can the supply be guaranteed?"

"They have one man and three horses, and none of the people's husband."

"Yes, the minister took the liberty."

One person and three horses are not terrible, but the terrible thing is that there are no civilian husbands.

In other words, after leaving Hamiwei, this army will rush forward like wolves and kill them in a short period of time.

"Your Majesty, this battle must be won quickly, otherwise once it becomes an attack on the fortified city, the heavy lifting will become the biggest problem."

Zhu Zhanji nodded, "That's it, once it becomes an attack on the fortified city, what I mean is to withdraw immediately!"

Xue Lu felt that Zhu Zhanji's thinking was too simple, so he said: "Your Majesty, I am afraid it will be difficult to give up when we are about to fight."

What is hard to give up!

This means that once Zhu Gaoxu has a temper, who can say it?

Zhu Zhanji firmly said: "Xinghe Bo will seize the opportunity."

After leaving the imperial city, several people dispersed.

"That man is out? Where?"

Zhang Fu remembered the pregnant woman at home, and had no time to watch the bustling scene preparing for the New Year, but this sentence made him slow down.

The two men on the left were talking with joy on their faces.

"I don't know, the court seems to be forbidden to say it, but most of the troubles in Jinan are too big, and your Majesty can't help it, so he threw this person out."

"Good thing! The news spreads, and this year will be a comfortable one."

"That is, this little brother is going to buy a few pieces of jewelry today, so that the women in the family will also be happy."

Zhang Fu quietly dismounted, waved his hand to the back, and followed the two of them.

"Without contribution, without income, what can we do? Should we teach? Hey! Everything is difficult! I only hope that your Majesty can see our difficulties. It is good to delay for decades."

"Yeah! We can't go farming, can't we? Teaching is not easy. You can't teach talents. How many years can you do? When there is no other way, the last way is to do business."

"Business? If we go to business, we won't be decent, and we've lost hope of our career, we can try it secretly."

"..."

Zhang Fu stopped and looked at the lively street, but he felt a little heavy in his heart.

If it's just a dispute over orthodoxy, then he feels that the emperor Jiafang is awake, and there are a lot of supporters in the DPRK, then he can look forward to it.

But it's not just the orthodoxy...

This is the battle for survival!

A group of people who are used to living a good life without worrying too much, suddenly find that this road is about to be blocked!

...

Jinan seemed to be quiet for a moment, and everything looked north.

Then the joy is like the stuffing in the bitten glutinous rice balls, slowly spilling out.

That evil spirit is gone!

"Where did he go?"

The man in Jinyi felt that his qi training was instantly broken, and he couldn't help asking with joy.

"My son, I have inquired about this matter, but the capital is also secretive, and most of them say they are going to beat Harie."

"Fight Harleh? Harleh... Samarkand?"

The greatest advantage of aristocratic families over common people is the inheritance, which inherits the knowledge left by their ancestors from generation to generation, and then uses this as the foundation of their lives.

"Yes, son."

The man in Jinyi waved his hand. After the visitor left, he took out a pen and paper and drew two dots on the paper, with a line connecting them in the middle.

"far away."

"With back and forth fighting, it will take at least almost two years to return to Daming..."

The body of the man in Jinyi trembled slightly, and he hurriedly ordered: "Call someone!"

Half an hour later, several men in blue shirts walked in with smiles.

"My son, great news!"

"The butcher is finally gone, hahahaha!"

"My son, when can Jinan recover?"

The man in Jinyi shook his head and said: "This matter is still in chaos, and there is still no hope of recovery in Jinan."

"That beast!"

"It was all his instigation, which made your Majesty act hastily. This time Jinan has suffered a heavy loss. How many people want to eat his meat raw!"

"As pointed out by thousands of people, if you die without a disease, this person will definitely die in the hands of the enemy!"

"Yes! It's best to die with arrows through your heart!"

Several people gnashed their teeth and cursed Fang Xing, and the hostility was like a black mist, gradually covering the front hall.

"All right."

The man in Jinyi frowned and said, "If he makes a great contribution...After returning to the court, he will hold on to...who can take it?"

Gritting his teeth became stunned, and then panicked.

The man in Jinyi sighed and said, "Now..."

"Master!"

At this time, there was a big man outside the door, a man in the dust.

The man in Jinyi glanced at the men in the room, and finally resisted the urge to drive them away, and asked, "What's the matter?"

The big man said: "The news just arrived, King Han and Xinghebo led 15,000, and there were tens of thousands of horses, and they went to Shaanxi."

"Fifteen thousand?"

The Jinyi man's complexion changed slightly, and he waved his hand. After the big man left, he said blankly: "Go home."

"The son..."

A few men are still in a daze~www.wuxiaspot.com~ fool!

The man in Jinyi said with a strong fighting spirit: "You can't beat Harlee for 15 thousand, so I think about the others."

A man violently exclaimed: "A crowd of horses, is this a sneak attack?"

Seeing that they were a little frustrated, the man in Jinyi said: "Don't worry, since your Majesty has taken him away, he naturally thought of the opposition from Jinan and Shandong. Let's go back, take a look later, and see..."

How many gentry are ready to succumb?

How many gentry are gearing up?

The man in Jinyi sneered and looked outside with his hand held down.

"Snowing!"

Snow fell quietly under the hazy sky.

The man in Jinyi walked out, reached out and took a piece of snowflakes, watching it slowly melt in his palm...