046 Autumn soldiers on the battlefield

Dry, of course it is going to be done.

If it is like in history, you know that sending money and women to others will only increase the enemy's appetite more and more, until one day, the Jin State waved its army south and swallowed everyone in one bite.

But you can't let the delicate and expensive Zhao Dazhui Hou Ye personally go into battle to kill the enemy, although the melon is good, you can't eat it all by yourself!

Even if the system suddenly finds out in its conscience that there will be a clearance sale and all the melons and other weapons will be sold at a discount, someone will have to send them to the little golden man to "taste", right?

For this candidate, Zhao Ji first thought of his most descendant team, the four armies, namely the Japanese Army, the Tianwu Army, the Dragon Guard Army and the Divine Guard.

These four armies are the best equipped and the most paid, and they are also known as the most powerful.

As for what the real situation is, hehe.

For this reason, Zhao Dazhui deliberately contacted Mr. Zhou, a master of Mai Wenshi, and inquired in detail, striving to know himself and his opponent and win all battles.

"Teacher Zhou, can these four groups fight?"

[These four armies are only well-equipped and well-paid, but they are basically embroidered pillows - a belly of grass. Usually put up a guard of honor and make a flower shelf, but I pee as soon as I go into battle. 】

"It's not that bad, is it? How many people? ”

Zhao Dazhui also had a general understanding of the military system of the Song Dynasty, an army had forty or fifty thousand people, and four armies were combined, and there were 200,000 people smaller.

That's 200,000 pigs, and you can hold off the enemy for a long time, right?

[The reasons for this are relatively complex, including the problem of the source of troops, the problem of management, and the defects of the system. 】

After all, Mr. Zhou relied on historical materials for research, and could only be inferred from a few words in historical facts. Speculation is not his style, and it can only be pointed.

But in general, there is only one point of view: not optimistic.

It is estimated that it will not be wrong, if the Fourth Army is really as strong as it appears on the books, it will not be besieged by the Jin people in Bianliang and captured the emperor all of a sudden.

If it's a mule or a horse, you'll know if you pull it out and slip it on.

Seeing Zhao Dazhui say this, Zhao Ji was also suspicious.

The Fourth Army, which I rely on the most, is actually just a spectacle, I spend so much money every year, if I really don't use it, what use do I want this Tong Guan?

Tong Guan, who received the order for the exercise, looked confused.

What's wrong with me?

In the past, Gao Yu's dead ghost was in charge of the four armies of the Beijing camp, and I have only been in charge for a few days! I'm not familiar with Gao Yu, okay?

Gao Yu's waste, just because he played well with Keju, the official family was exceptionally promoted, and he rose all the way to the front of the palace to command the envoy, making the Fourth Army a miasma and mess.

Although it was also chaotic before, it was not as bad as when Gao Yu was in power.

It's good now, I want to go to the parade of combat power like a nervous person, and I'm temporarily blind, so I will stuff my old boy into the top tank?

The official family threw this pot, high, really high!

Thinking of this, Tong Guan was full of resentment towards Zhao Dazhui.

You kill Gao Yu, we have no opinion. But you can't start two days late, at least after the exercise?

It's too late to say anything, Tong Guan can only complain about the sky and people while catching ducks on the shelves.

Immediately issued a military order, ordering the guards of the Dragon Guard Army under the jurisdiction of the pro-army Jingdong Campus to point troops. And beat the drum of the gathering generals, and strictly ordered: those who arrive at the drum will not be punished or rewarded; Those who reach the second drum will have fifty rods; Those who get the three-way drum will be decided!

The Dragon Guard Army was the only armored cavalry in the Great Song Dynasty army, and it was claimed to be on a par with the Iron Harrier of Western Xia and the Leather Room Army of Northern Liao. In the era of cold weapons, it can be called a strategic force.

However, after a long period of peace, the Western Xia was weak, and the Northern Liao was about to be destroyed, and the dragon guards without opponents became more and more scattered, and gradually became a veteran soldier.

The old soldiers who are used to idleness, those who are close to home, go to the barracks and leave. A little farther away, also call friends to go to the Goolan tile shop or even the flower street willow lane to play.

The rest are outsiders, poor ghosts, or prisoners.

After the drum sounded, looking at the three or four thousand strange-shaped ruffians, Zhao Ji's mouth was crooked.

"This is my dragon guard? This is the armored cavalry that costs millions of dollars every year? ”

Don't blame Zhao Ji for being angry, we can bear the small number of people and ugly looks. Armored cavalry, why don't you get a horse out too? Just a few ragged beggars standing there, and what about the horses?

To have a horse or not to have a horse?

Tong Guan coughed, and flipped through the list of sergeants and equipment: "Please also ask An Lehou to be merciful." According to the list, Long Wei had more than 13,000 soldiers and more than 20,000 horses of all kinds. ”

"Where's the horse?"

Zhao Dazhui recognized the reason for death.

Can people sneak out to play, and horses can also slip out? Aren't you afraid of meeting a man who sets a horse?

Tong Guan had never been to the Longwei camp, so he didn't know where the people and horses had gone, so he could only say: "It is estimated that they are all in the army, there is still time, and there is." ”

Fortunately, there are people who know moderation, and those who go out to play are not too crazy, and thousands of people have come back one after another, so that Tong Guan has saved some face.

"Isn't that enough?" Zhao Dazhui gloated very unkindly, "Half of the people don't?" ”

"Ahem, Shi Xiang hasn't burned yet, there should be it, there should be it."

When the incense burned out, the second drum sounded, and hundreds of people sparsely ran in. This time it's not bad, finally even with people and horses.

It's just that the people on the horse, all of them have red faces and smell of alcohol, is this considered drunk driving?

Tong Guan's face was also red, angry, and roared angrily: "Take these bastards who ignore military discipline and each of them will be heavily punished with fifty military sticks!" ”

Those who can ride military horses out to drink are not the children of a small family.

Before Sima in the army could arrange for the law enforcement team to do it, those drunks scolded and scolded.

"Who is this? If you dare to beat Lao Tzu, I will kill you tomorrow! ”

"This person seems to be Captain Tong, it's not easy to get it!"

"I don't care if he's copper or iron, he has to turn into mud when he comes to Lao Tzu!"

"That is, a thing without eggs dares to argue with us? My dad is ......"

Tong Guan laughed wildly, and the beard under his chin was windless: "Hahahaha, the old man's eggs are bigger than your courage." Hit, fight to the death! ”

The law enforcement team also knows the rules of playing boards, and Sima's feet are facing outward, which means that the meaning is just a moment. When you stand flat on your feet, you just follow the general rules, not light or heavy.

If it's an inner eight characters, hehe, walk slowly on Huangquan Road!

Seeing that Lord Taiwei was already furious, he directly opened his mouth to let him be killed, Sima didn't dare to release the water, but he didn't dare to really fight to death, stood flat with his feet, and waved his hand: "Execution!" ”

Is there such a stop, everyone knows it in their hearts. Just hit the wound, don't kill anyone.

The law enforcement team stepped forward, beat them with big sticks, dragged down those guys with horses, and slammed them: "Let you have horses!" Let you have horses! ”

Although there are those who want to resist, they can't stand the knives in the law enforcement team!

Except for the grandsons of the law enforcement team, no weapons are allowed to be used in the military during non-wartime. If you dare to resist, maybe you will be stabbed in the head, and it will be miserable.

Bear with it!

If your ass is broken, even if it is disabled, it is better than the one who ends up in a different place!

Zhao Dazhui, who was standing on the high platform, watched the slippery white fart turn from white to red, from red to black, and couldn't help but be poetic, and immediately recited a song "Breaking the Array": "Drunk to pick up the lamp to see the sword, dream back to blow the horn company camp." Eight hundred miles of fire, fifty strings turned over the outside sound, and the battlefield was an autumn soldier.

The horse-made Lu was fast, and the bow was like a thunderbolt. But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death. Poor white happens! ”

The vicissitudes of life and the heroic tone make people can't help but be immersed in it.

Zhao Ji is a master of poetry and literature, and his comprehension ability is very strong, but he feels a little awkward.

Is this pile of cowards in front of him worthy of such passionate and sad words?

Is it still pitiful to happen in vain? Poor white fart hurts about the same?

The third drum sounded, Zhao Ji stood up, Tong Guan also stood up, and saw how many people who had died regarded the military order as if they were nothing, and they did not return for a long time.

The drums stopped, and a hundred and ten nobles and veterans came back slowly, including many of Zhao Ji's acquaintances, and even some of them were related to each other.

It's embarrassing now, you can't slaughter all these people, right?

But if you don't kill them, where is the military discipline and the majesty of the emperor.

Just when Zhao Ji was about to slash Ma Jian with tears, Zhao Dazhui stopped him: "Don't worry, I have a way to clean them up and ensure that their lives are worse than death." ”

"Uncle Huang's means only work, life and death."

Zhao Dazhui smiled: "Who cares about the life or death of these wine bags and rice bags, but always give them a fair chance, don't say it unexpectedly!" Blood feud, can you deal with this gang of people? ”

Xuezi Qiu chuckled proudly: "It's just a local chicken and a dog, killing it is like slaughtering a dog's ears!" ”

"Well, blood feud, this marquis orders you to slaughter those dogs within a stick of incense."

“……”

Xueziqiu looked at Zhao Ji's face, and when he saw Zhao Ji's acquiescence, he immediately made a big fuss and raised the spear behind him: "Master Hou, can you warm a glass of wine for the last general?" ”

"Great! If the general really has such skills, I will personally warm the wine for you! ”