"Why didn't you kill him?"

Miao Yan frowned: "You should have killed it!" ”

Song Beiyun soaked his feet beside the bed, feeling very uncomfortable when he was soaked, and even vaguely caught a cold. After he heard the words, he let out a breath from his nostrils: "The killing of the rebels will depend on the time, we are now a lonely city, and we are in prison. Lack of people, baby, you tell me mine, can I not understand? You can't kill it, you can't kill it. ”

After washing my feet and getting into the quilt, I felt that the strength in my body was withdrawn, and it was very sore.

Again, the specific situation is dealt with on a case-by-case basis, and it is easy to get into trouble according to the script. We are a ragtag army to fight together, and if we really meet a stubborn and able to fight in the future, what do you say? What do you want to do with that power, and when King Fu comes, do you still need my power? ”

After Song Beiyun finished speaking, he turned over and hugged Miao Yan's slender waist: "You are lucky today, I am really tired." Otherwise, I'm sure I'll have to plug you in. ”

"Heh, twist it off, let you go and be the eunuch of the Eight Tigers."

"Okay, okay, don't go to the stage, that's the Ming Dynasty." Song Beiyun yawned: "What's the matter with you saying that you are sleepy and can't sleep?" ”

"You really don't plan to work in the army in the future?"

"I really don't plan to." Song Beiyun shook his head and said, "I'm too tired, I'm really tired." During this period of fighting, my whole body was almost schizophrenic, and I tried not to kill as much as possible, but there were still more than 2,000 casualties. In the future, there will really be a life-and-death battle of 100,000 people, you say...... I'm so fragile that I can't go crazy, right? ”

"I still think you should have killed that man."

"Don't worry about it so much, the reorganization will start tomorrow, his handling will not be determined until after King Fu is encircled, I will convict him of dereliction of duty, and he will not be able to receive it for the time being. As for the follow-up rebellion, what kind of rebellion is low-cost, etc., when our technology crosses hot and cold weapons, no one will dare to mutiny. ”

After Song Beiyun finished speaking, he leaned into Miaoyan's ear and whispered a few words, Miaoyan rolled his eyes and turned around: "I'm sleepy." ”

"Hey...... Help. ”

"I don't care." Miao Yan snorted: "The favorability is almost zero, no matter what." ”

"I haven't settled accounts with you yet, do you play with Lao Tzu as butter?" Song Beiyun leaned over and forced Miao Yan against the wall: "I have to give a small compensation, mental damage!" ”

Miao Yan didn't talk anymore to deal with him, and Xiao Song actually didn't toss anymore, after all, he was really tired enough.

From the very beginning, there were actually many people who said that what he did was inappropriate, after all, he was facing a rebel, and his policy was too soft and unmurderous. But he doesn't care, these people haven't touched the essence at all.

First of all, he is a temporary commander, his duty is to plug in all the way to the lower road, he doesn't have to care about the rest, and if nothing else, if he can't get to Guizhou, he will join the team of King Fu and Dingguo Gong, and he will have to give up command at that time.

Again, what is the trend of displaced people? He started by eating the rebels, and now he has been dealt with severely, what do those rebel generals in Zhao'an think in their hearts? This is a factor of instability, everyone eats with their mouths, and they can't be so aggressive.

The punch line is true, but it doesn't fit the current state. is still the same sentence, playing tactics, ten Song Beiyun may not be able to get good words, but playing this kind of careful thinking, fifty good words are not his opponent.

He doesn't need the long-term peace of his command now, as long as the short-term gains are maximized, this maximization can be carried out smoothly for the next few months.

As for the future, King Fu is the big guy among the big guys, and when the two soldiers and horses are put together, after diluting the proportion of the rebels, he can deal with whoever he wants, and he can deal with it as he wants.

Now Song Beiyun will build himself into a Confucian general, what kind of mercy is shit if he doesn't take charge of the army, Song Beiyun is a fart, he stabbed the rebellion in the city and the like to take advantage of the chaos to kill a fine light, just to appease the hearts of the rebels, so that they don't have to worry about being cut off in the back.

Of course, this thing is not in order, but what else can he do? He's not a regular army, he's a grass platform, maybe a defeat can bring this army apart, and without those rebels, he doesn't even have the slightest chance of winning.

Miao Yan is such a smart person who likes to look at things from God's point of view, he doesn't know the price of firewood and rice, he is always very smooth on paper, and he is really blind in actual operation, if it weren't for his homeless policy, he is still resting in Nanchang City!

He didn't know when he fell asleep, but in the morning it was Xiaoyu who woke him up, and he had a lot of military and political affairs to deal with, and he looked at it with a big head.

At the regular morning meeting, he said to the soldiers under the seat a little listlessly: "Everyone, you and nearly sixty percent of you are generals, I don't know what the reason for your rebellion is, but I have told you, you had better think clearly about why I did this, and then you still have a little meaning in your hearts, I don't mind, I will come with 500 people and 500 people to go, but you will face King Fu and Dingguo Gong." If you want to try the ability of Lord Fu, you can try it. If you win, you are the new Great Song God of War, and there is no shame in losing, pay attention in the next life. ”

The audience was silent, and Song Beiyun knocked lightly on the table: "Your worries, I have already thought of it, let me tell you this, I will find a way to calm down for you, but at the same time, I don't want to see the Great Song Dynasty become a scattered Great Song Dynasty, do you understand?" ”

Everyone got up and clenched their fists at Song Beiyun: "I am willing to die for Yun Shuai!" ”

"I don't want your lives, I'm protecting your lives." Song Beiyun pointed to his head: "I'm using my head to guarantee your head, just don't let me down." The people who can sit here today will be the ones who will be promoted to the rank of knight in the future, no matter whether you are a traitor or not, as long as you make meritorious contributions on the battlefield, everything can be erased. As for the careful thoughts in your hearts, you have also seen that Nanchang and Changsha were quickly taken, do you still think King Kang can succeed? Use your brain more and don't be instigated by others. ”

After Song Beiyun finished speaking, he continued to wash their brains, probably about the future of the entire north, saying that if these people are lucky, they can see the reunification of the Chinese country, and if they can't keep it, they can still restore the demeanor of the Han Dynasty, and fight to the Western Regions, hit the Great Food, and hit the Beihai!

After a morning of meetings and an afternoon of affairs, Song Beiyun felt tired, he returned from the barracks early to the temporary collection room, and lay on the bed without eating.

"Are you sick?" Miao Yan walked over and pressed his hand on his forehead: "Fortunately, there is no fever." ”

"Tired." Song Beiyun held Miao Yan's hand and interlocked his fingers: "You said, if you have a next life, can I see you again?" ”

"What a stupid thing to say." Miao Yan pressed his nose: "This life has just begun." ”

Song Beiyun tilted his head, let go of his hand, and closed his eyes.

"Grass! No way? Miao Yan jumped up and smashed a punch into Song Beiyun's chest.

"Ah......" Song Beiyun was smashed by a punch and jumped up: "I'm Cao...... You're going to kill me? ”

"You...... You're like you're dead. ”

"I'm just tired, lie down and squint for a while......"

"So you get out of that state...... Fuck you! Miao Yan was really frightened, she was so angry that she grabbed Song Beiyun's arm and bit it: "You are really a bastard!" ”

"No, CPR isn't like that, you fight like that...... You have slain all the living. ”

Song Beiyun was just about to preach CPR, but Xiaoyu interrupted his good deeds again...... Actually, it's not "again", anyway, as long as he is alone with Miaoyan, "always" are doing good things.

"Lord Song, the local squire has come to pay a visit, and a banquet will be held for you to the banquet."

"Go!" Song Beiyun sat up from the bed: "Remember, I can't say I'm uncomfortable with anyone, I must always be fierce." ”

"Why?" Miao Yan turned his head sideways and looked at Song Beiyun: "This person is difficult enough." ”

Song Beiyun smiled bitterly: "Once I get sick, this chaotic army will immediately disperse, and maybe there will be a second rebellion." Remember, we're a rabble. ”

After he finished speaking, he took a bottle of golden water and drank it, and then wiped his mouth: "Hold it." ”

"What the hell?"

"Ginseng Cold Brew Essence!" Song Beiyun smiled: "The tigers will be beaten to death in one bite." ”

Looking at Song Beiyun, who was obviously exhausted but still had a strong spirit to socialize, her heart hurt for no reason, and she sighed lightly: "It's not easy for men in any era." ”

And Song Beiyun, who walked outside, moved his neck, and Xiao Yu saw that his state was not very good, so he asked in a low voice, "Lord Song, are you okay?" ”

"I'm tired, I haven't had a good night's sleep for nearly a month." Song Beiyun yawned: "After resting tomorrow, I must take care of it for a few days." ”

At the same time, the imperial counterinsurgency army had already reached the territory of Jiangzhou and was about to march to Jiujiang County.

However, because it was already dark, it was difficult for the army to move forward, so they chose a place to set up camp.

And not long after the camp was set up, a report came from the front, saying that Song Beiyun had taken Changsha City.

When Ding Guogong saw this report, he calculated it slightly, turned his head and said to the general: "It's going to be faster, the striker may not be able to withstand it." ”

"Guogong, didn't you just come with good news?"

It is precisely because of this that the Song Beiyun Department is based on the rebels, and the foundation is unstable. The more the battle line stretches, the more difficult it is for him. If there is no help from the court, even if he only needs to suffer a defeat, he will fall apart. Where is the victorious general on the battlefield? Even if King Fuwang Chitose is afraid that he can't do it, he can still win in such a situation, so he must be fast! Dingguo Gong's face was serious: "If you lose Nanchang and Changsha, this battle will be difficult." ”