Qian Xinyao whispered: "Daddy, Mr. You'an, General Zhai, General Meng, General Zhao and Zhao Zhuan made them make a plan, using Zhuge Liang's seven plans to attack instead of defending. Under the continuous attack, the Jin army will not attack Wancheng for the time being, and now they have reached the area of Fuxi Mountain, and the troops are overwhelming Xifu. ”

In terms of tactics, Han Jiang didn't know much about it, but he missed that the tactics discussed by these people were definitely correct.

Xifu is already an important town.

It is Zhengzhou before Han Jiang crossed, because it was one of the four auxiliary cities of Bianliang that year, so it was called Xifu.

I see.

Han Jiang said: "Their goal is not Bianliang, they are just pretending to attack Bianliang, accumulating strength, while transferring the defense of the Jin army to focus on Bianliang, once they have the opportunity, they can attack Xijing, or Jingzhao." No, it must be for Jingzhao's sake. ”

Han Jiang thought he had guessed correctly.

Because Bianliang has no strategic value at all, just the value of fame.

Regain the reputation of the capital before the Great Song Dynasty.

At this time, Ying and Cai came over after dealing with the matter over there, and Ying first told Qian Xinyao about the effect of this prescription improvement, and then complained full: "The cost is high, and burn medicine and knife medicine are definitely the most needed medicine on the battlefield." ”

Qian Xinyao raised the pamphlet in his hand: "Our husband has hundreds of boats, and we own the origin of those medicinal materials that were originally bought only by nobles in Lin'an City." ”

"What?" Although Cai didn't move, a look was handed over, and Danxia quickly took the booklet and sent it to Cai.

Aya is a professional in medicinal herbs.

Shaking his head as he flipped through the pamphlet.

Because the herbs described in the pamphlet are too simple, and each herb has only one or two uses, it is simply not possible. Cai asked: "Husband, uncle, they didn't go to many people, how could there be only such a simple description." ”

Han Jiang replied: "Cai, this is not the medicine book of the Zhang family in Xin'an, this is just an urgent arrangement by the Shang Palace that I tricked, and the official medicine book will have to wait for at least three months." ”

Cai sighed with emotion: "I really didn't expect that Jiaozhi turned out to be a treasure trove of natural medicinal materials." ”

Han Jiang asked rhetorically: "Didn't you say that there are no weeds in Taibai Mountain?" Shennongjia is full of treasures? ”

Ying scolded Han Jiang: "Taibai is in the hands of the Jin people, and the southwest of Sichuan is also rich in medicinal materials, but it is in the hands of Dali Kingdom." ”

Han Jiang added: "Changbai Mountain is also a good place. ”

Cai said: "Sihuai, Bazhejiang, Qihuai, Jiunan, Sixteen Chuan...... There are too many, there are seventeen places in the Central Plains where the production of high-quality medicine is made, and this is not counting the Changbai Mountain that Fujun said, and Jiaozhi and Zhancheng, which are just controlled at the moment. ”

Han Jiang didn't quite understand: "What are Sihuai and Bazhe?" ”

Cai replied: "The four Huai are Rehmannia Flower, Huai Chrysanthemum, Huai Ox Knee, and Huai Yam." The eight Zhejiang are Hangmaidong, Hangju Flower, Zhejiang Yuanshen, Yanhusuo, Atractylodes, Cornus officinalis, White Peony, and Zhejiang Fritillary. These are authentic medicinal materials, which are divided into five grades, and authentic and respectful. ”

Han Jiang has learned something new.

Han Jiang opened the box: "I brought a gift back, and I didn't have the habit of bringing gifts before. ”

Generally, it is polite to receive gifts, and it will be said that the heart is important.

Han Jiang casually packed a few boxes, so he was afraid that the women in the family would have opinions, so he first said that his heart was important.

There are indeed good things.

For example, a pair of wooden needles made of cochin red sandalwood, the production level is exquisite, it is a fine product in the palace of Dayue Kingdom, and it is also one of the gifts that Zhao Shanggong helped Han Jiang choose.

Say, although the times are different.

Han Jiang traveled from 800 years later to the present, but Han Jiang found that a woman's reaction when she opened a gift didn't seem to have evolved much.

Han Jiang was pushed aside, and they wanted to open the box by themselves.

Han Jiang asked Qian Xinyao for Qian Haohuan's letter, and sat in the corner to read the letter.

Although it is a letter from Qian Haohuan to Qian Xinyao, the content of the letter will not be too much, but it can also let Han Jiang know the current situation of Qian Haohuan and the battle between Wancheng and Lintao, because they are not in Lin'an, they will not take the initiative to write to Han Yanxuan.

Anyway, it's late at this time.

At the foot of Fuxi Mountain.

Fuxi Mountain is part of Songshan Mountain, and there is a small county town called Mi County.

A skirmish at the sentinel level has just ended.

Sentinel level, that is, a ten-person squad against a ten-person squad, no matter how many people there are, there will never be more than fifteen people, and the defenders of the Jin Kingdom and Bi Zaiyu, who led the troops, are still in the stage of testing each other.

Stragglers?

The rabble?

No.

The people of the Jin Kingdom have realized that the Wancheng army is very strong, and although the equipment is patchwork, the people who lead the army are all really brave and resourceful, and the soldiers who participate in the war......

For example, the current one.

Holding a red blade in one hand that can only be used by other people's hands, one person slashed seven opponents in the sentry battle.

At this time, it was already winter, but he was naked, the blood of the enemy was running down his face, and his body was steaming because of the violent movements.

The Red Blade is famous for the fact that the handle is wrapped with red silk thread and the gauntlet has a red ribbon.

There are two kinds of knives in length, the full-edged one is three feet seven inches, and the half-bladed one is five feet.

Five feet is one meter six in length, and the knife only has a front edge, about two feet and three inches long.

The knife adopts the method of sandwiched steel, the knife is soft and hard, the cost is low, and the effect is strong.

This is the main force of the Wancheng Army at the moment, and the ordinary soldiers use the weapons left by the Jin Army and the weapons of the Song Army.

At the foot of Fuxi Mountain, when Bi met the camp again, he saw this man with a five-foot knife in one hand and seven human heads in the other.

Bi Zaiyu took off his cloak and put it on himself.

"General Xie."

Bi Zaiyu patted the man twice on the back: "Go eat something, it's hard today." ”

The man threw his head aside, but the knife was placed on the shelf next to him, and then knelt down on one knee in front of Bi Zaiyu: "General, I heard that the Song army was dispatched, and General Meng led the troops to the south, if it is a hard battle, please transfer me to fight." ”

Bi Zaiyu shook his head, thinking about how to persuade him.

Those who mobilized to the south were the most reliable group of people, and this time it was a fake fight, and they didn't dare to have the slightest bad news.

At this time, the man who was half-kneeling on the ground said: "My grandfather's generation, when the Jin army went south, it was the rout of the Song army that harmed our family, and only a few people died in the family. This time, the Yellow River burst its banks, and there was another military disaster, but it was the Jin Army, and my whole family was left alone, and I didn't want to live anymore. ”

Bi Zaiyu looked up at the sky: "I understand, the fight between life and death on the battlefield, I can still feel that I am alive, and I don't know if I am alive or dead on weekdays, my family has also been on the battlefield." Since you have said so, I will answer you. General Meng is still a military attache of the Song Army at the moment, and he is preparing to fake his death and escape when he goes south this time. Not only him, but many people are ready to fake their deaths and get out. ”

The man looked up at Bi Zaiyu, he didn't quite understand why he needed to fake his death.