Fu Nianjun looked at Qi Zhaoruo from the audience, and the feeling in his heart was also a little complicated.

The battlefield is undoubtedly the place where men grow the fastest.

This Qi Zhaoruo in front of him, it probably won't be long before there will be a general's wind.

It's just that she couldn't help but think of her dream......

Zhou Yubai, who became the emperor, and Qi Zhaoruo, who held the military power, will eventually embark on the road that does not tolerate each other?

She stopped thinking.

The people in the audience were somewhat infected by this beautiful but vigorous young general, and finally were appeased, and began to receive food and prepare to go home.

The garrison in the city could finally have enough energy to deal with the Tanguts outside.

Torches were lit on the city tower, and I could see a shadow moving not far away, these Xixia people were bold, and they were not afraid of the officers and soldiers of the Song army, and even standing on the city tower, they could hear someone provoking in the Xixia dialect, Fu Nianjun also followed and stood on the city tower, she looked at the faintly moving shadows, and said to Qi Zhaoruo beside her:

"It's not too far, if you use a heavy bow, you can break through the armor!"

Qi Zhaoruo smiled bitterly, and then said:

"There aren't many bows that exceed one stone in the city, and weapons have always been the responsibility of the three divisions, so it's good to be able to deliver them on time every year!"

When he was in the capital in the past, he didn't know that the situation on the border would be like this, but now he can be regarded as a deep understanding.

The three divisions are in charge of money and materials, but the weapons and equipment of the army are only in charge of the second-level department of the subordinate case, and those civilian officials are completely amateurs in weapons and equipment, and the weapons produced by them are not sharp, the length and size are not appropriate, and the bows and arrows cut corners and break when they are pulled.

If you go into battle to kill the enemy, you can't even pass the test if you don't have a horse, and you can't even pass the weapon.

"Besides, even with such a bow, few people can pull it. ”

He continued, his words full of helplessness.

Is it useful for him to pull it away alone? When going into battle to kill the enemy is not a personal hero, it is also necessary to look at the configuration of the entire Song army.

Fu Nianjun was speechless, she almost forgot, this was still thirty years ago, even if the Song army was still unsatisfactory thirty years later, but after the new policy presided over by Fu Kun, there were many improvements in armaments, and the Han people were smart and knew how to make up for it.

Improving weapons is the direction of vigorous development of the imperial court in the future.

But now......

It can really be said that it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.

No wonder they eat so many defeats!

"That's not going to work. Fu Nianjun was silent for a moment, and then said: "By the other party's provocation, it seems that we are too cowardly, and the ambition of others has extinguished our prestige, let's light up the torches on the city tower, find those who have a good voice in the city, go to the city gate to shout, and boil a few pots of steaming mutton, with a few jars of hot wine, to reward the sergeants." ”

The several civil and military officials who followed behind Qi Zhaoruo were stunned when they heard this, but Zhang Zhaozhi waved his hand and ordered without saying a word.

This is drinking wine and eating meat on the city tower, where is the military discipline?

A master in the yamen couldn't help but put forward some "suggestions" to Qi Zhaoruo, Liu Zhizhou is now entangled by the people, so naturally he has to let his henchmen watch it.

Zhang Zhan patted the shoulder of the master bookkeeper and said loudly: "What kind of military discipline are you talking about, the military discipline in this city of Dunzhou has long been unpresentable, what is it to give the brothers some wine and meat, maybe tomorrow will be a fierce battle, let's have a good drink today!"

As soon as he said a few words, the eyes of the soldiers on the city gate tower who were shivering from the cold immediately lit up.

Before Fu Nianjun could speak, Qi Zhaoruo knew how to answer the conversation, and immediately smiled:

"Brother Zhang, wine and meat are just a reward, and there will be one in the future! After winning the battle against the Tangut people, eat whatever you want, now everyone will have a good meal, and gluttony the hungry Tangut people below!"

Laughter rang out at the gates.

Fu Nianjun also hooked her lips, Qi Zhaoruo was more able to get along with these people than she imagined.

Now that Qi Zhaoruo has soldiers in his hands, he has a hard waist, so Fu Nianjun's words can be accepted by everyone soon.

A big pot of boiled mutton was set up on the city gate, and the smell of mutton mixed with the smell of wine floated down the city tower, and those people who called to beat the watch and run the hall had a good voice, and the shouting was very lively, even if the Xixia people below could not understand the Chinese language, it was easy to be brought into the atmosphere.

The city tower was lively and harmonious, and the Xixia people below were even more hungry and cold, drooling and enduring the mental torture of the Song army.

Qi Zhaoruo pushed away a bowl of wine handed over by the sergeant, and said to Zhang Zhan, who was munching on a leg of mutton next to him:

"It's not good to fight hard, you have to attack the heart. ”

Zhang Qihe was very proud, stepped on the city wall with one leg, and from time to time waved the mutton in his hand and shouted to the Tangut people below:

"Ge Laozi, there is a kind of son of you son of a bitch who raised you to kill! Grandpa is waiting for you here? See? Do you want to eat, do you want to eat?

Then he threw a pile of bones down, wiped a big black beard, and laughed:

"You dogs are only worthy of gnawing bones, come and gnaw!"

It was because of the vulgarity of this group of people that Qi Zhaoruo let Fu Nianjun go down early, of course, he had to take care of her body, lest she blow the wind badly.

Zhang Zhan shouted that the smell of wine was dispersed, and he gave Qi Zhaoruo a thumbs up:

"Commander Qi, you are a good mother-in-law to marry! You have brains, ordinary people are afraid that they can't be controlled, you are handsome, and you can take advantage of it. ”

Qi Zhaoruo: "......"

He knew that the man had drunk too much.

Qi Zhaoruo went down the city tower, Fu Nianjun rested in a nearby requisitioned people's house, and Xiahou Ying also arrived and brought her a bowl of medicine.

Qi Zhaoruo looked at her silhouette through the window, and thought of Zhang Chen's drunken words.

It's a pity that he didn't have that blessing to marry her as his wife.

"You're too nonsense, no matter how you say it, you should think about your body, you still have a child's ...... in your belly"

Before Xiahou Ying finished speaking, she was interrupted by a noise at the door.

Qi Zhaoruo looked a little embarrassed and looked at Fu Nianjun.

"You...... Pregnant?"

Fu Nianjun drank Xiahou Ying's medicine in one gulp, wiped his mouth, and then nodded to him:

"yes. ”

Qi Zhaoruo's face became even more unspeakable: "You are too nonsense, how can you come to such a place when you are pregnant, you will go back now......"

His eager appearance is really easy to misunderstand that he is the father of the child.

Fu Nianjun smiled: "Now I want to leave, but how to go?"

Qi Zhaoruo: "......"

He felt like he was being blown stupid by the wind.

What is he doing?

He also let her go up to the castle tower and let her stay up all night with him.

Fu Nianjun was very calm, "When the pass in Dunzhou is over, I will naturally leave, you don't have to drive me." ”