Xiao Ming agreed to Li Hongtu's request and has worked hard for it to this day.

Stabilize the throne, raise soldiers, say Liangzhou, retreat from the Qi division, occupy Jiangzhou, and ally the Northern Song Dynasty.

However, he can only go here.

Don't say that he won the championship, he couldn't even let his friends see a corner of the world.

A few months ago, in the national war that swept the entire Kyushu, the one who benefited the most was the Northern Song Dynasty. Although he Dayong was also able to take the land of the two states, it was still far from the Northern Song Dynasty.

If this continues, the Northern Song Dynasty will eventually dominate the world within 50 years, as his grandfather deduced.

In the carriage, there was a pen and ink paper inkstone prepared earlier, Xiao Ming leaned down with difficulty, he held the pen and dipped it in ink, and his fingers trembled slightly and wrote on the paper.

While he still had a breath, he could do a few more things.

"Today, the Northern Song Dynasty is based in the northeast, there are many generals, and there are wise and resourceful people like Pang Yu and Zhang Yu, which is the biggest obstacle to the king's great cause."

"Although the Northern Song Dynasty was strong, it was plagued by barbarians. The minister's little sister has gone to the northern frontier, and with her talents, she will definitely be able to unify the barbarians as soon as possible. The day the barbarians went south was the time when the king's army went east. ”

"Lin Yu was also sent to the north by the minister, although he is a servant, but he is a good piece of jade, these days after the minister carved, has shown a little light. If the king can polish one or two more, he can become a general who can defend one side. ”

"In addition, Her Royal Highness the princess is also in northern Xinjiang, with the little sister and Lin Yu following, there is no need to worry about her life, please rest assured that the king is still at ease."

"Xinqi is located in the southeast, which is weaker than the other two countries, but it should not be underestimated. The new Qi and the Northern Song Dynasty had an unsolvable hatred, and the king could join forces with the Song Dynasty. ”

"The covenant between Dayong and the Northern Song Dynasty can be made with Qi An. As for Qizhou's predicament, Wang Shang might as well try to use Yang Tianyuan to open up the situation. ”

"The group of relics in Liangzhou, the king still needs to be wary of one or two, they can be used but not trusted."

"Ahem... Ahem, ahem! ”

Xiao Ming covered his mouth with one hand and continued to write with the other.

"Qi Shen is brave, but careless; Although Long Aotian is handsome, he is too conceited; Nie Xiaoyan's people are not enterprising enough. As for Ye Jiashi, Zhao Hao, Long Ling, Sun Yifeng and others, they can only be generals, not big uses. ”

"Especially Long Aotian, if the king reuses it extraordinarily, the Long family, which is already a dominant family in Shuzhou, will be even more difficult to control. In order to ensure security, two other companies should be supported to contain each other. ”

"The famous generals of the Northern Song Dynasty are like clouds, and the ones who need the king's warning the most are the father and son of the Marquis of Liaoling and Guo Yu. Although Zhao Shun and Zhao Qingquan are strong, there are always traces to follow. Only Guo Yu is weird and unpredictable, and there are many strange moves on the battlefield, which is quite like his father. If the king is against him in the future, he must not be unscrupulous. ”

"Also, Zhao Qingxuan, King of Song..."

Xiao Ming gently put down the brush in his hand and pressed his body against the wall of the carriage again.

"Wait... That's all I have to say..."

The eyelids are getting heavier

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The sick scribe, who felt extremely tired, leaned his head back and said softly: "Life... Twenty years... Don't hate to hurry... Just sigh... Hurry..."

The scribe slowly closed his eyes, muttering to himself.

"I really want to... A look... That Kyushu... All of them are raising the Yongzi flag... What a view..."

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Qizhou, the camp of the Song army.

"Boom!"

Inside the tent, a young man dressed as a scholar was quickly flipping through the thick book in his hand.

His expression seemed to be a little distressed, and while flipping through the book, he muttered, "Why did you throw away the bookmark with your hand... Such a thick book, I have to fucking turn it over..."

After a long time, the movement of the scholar's hand suddenly stopped, he looked at it carefully, and then grinned.

"I've found it."

The scholar was about to read it carefully, when a voice suddenly came from outside the big tent.

"Huang joins the army."

Before the scholar could respond, a general in battle armor had already lifted the curtain and walked in.

This general is about twenty-five years old, and he looks very quiet, and he does not have a trace of the fierce spirit of a son in the army. His appearance is also very good, although he is not as handsome as Li Hongtu, but he is also rare and handsome. With a suit of armor and an elegant appearance, he looks like a young Confucian general just from the outside.

"Isn't this General Zhenxi?"

The scholar, who was called "Huang Shenjun", closed the book casually, stood up, and smiled at the young general: "What kind of wind blew the general to his subordinates?" ”

The young general did not immediately answer the scholar's words, he frowned a little suspiciously, and asked, "General Zhenxi?" Isn't General Wang in Tianlan? ”

"The subordinates are talking about you, General Zhao."

The scholar explained: "General Wang Lao has been named the Marquis of Zhenxi by the king, and he has been thrown to the old age. ”

"What do you mean... Am I the newly sealed general of Zhenxi? ”

Zhao Qingquan's expression was even more surprised, "How do you know?" ”

The scholar rolled his eyes, "Did General Zhao forget what his subordinates' surnames were?" ”

He spread his hands and said, "Although my subordinates can't watch the heavens like my grandfather, it's still easy to divinate this thing." If I didn't have any skills, my grandfather wouldn't have opened the back door for me with an old face and threw me here to join the army. ”

General Zhao Qingquan looked at Huang Senjun suspiciously for a long time.

When he led the army to Qizhou, the scholar in front of him suddenly appeared in front of him and took out a letter and a token that could be used as a token.

The letter was written by Mr. Huang, which roughly meant that his grandson was still capable of serving the country, and that he should do something to join the army. At the end of the letter, there is also a large seal unique to Mr. Huang.

There is no need to say much about the importance of Mr. Huang to the Great Song Dynasty, although Zhao Qingquan has not met Mr. Huang himself, he does not dare to slack off. Under inspection

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After checking the iron plate, Zhao Qingquan left this scholar in the army to join the army.

However, what Mr. Huang wrote in his letter is not wrong, although this scholar looks at Jiao'er Langdang, but his ability is indeed not small. This trip to the west was able to win great victories one after another, which was indispensable to Huang's participation in the army. And he came back this time to discuss the battle situation in Qizhou with this Huang Senjun.

"Since you can even count me as the general of Zhenxi by the king, can you calculate the movements of the Yongjun?"

The fact that Li Hongtu, the king of Yong, personally led the army to Qizhou undoubtedly made Zhao Qingquan feel a little tricky. Facing this famous jade-faced king, Zhao Qingquan can be said to be under a lot of pressure.

"Why don't you just let me count the distribution of troops and the location of grain and grass in the Yong army?"

Huang Senjun waved his hand and said angrily: "I'll try, but you'd better not get your hopes up, my divination method is only half-baked after all." Go out and save me from disturbing my powers. ”

"Okay, then I'll wait for good news." Zhao Qingquan was also simply, and turned around and left directly.

When Zhao Qingquan's figure disappeared in the camp tent, Huang Shenjun unceremoniously raised his middle finger at the camp gate.

"Gan!"

He opened the thick book again with a sad face, "I have to open it again!" ”

"Boom!"

The sound of turning pages rang out again in the tent, but fortunately he still remembered roughly where he had last turned. It didn't take long for the scholar to stop turning his hand.

"Hmm..."

The scholar looked at the contents of the book intently, and at the same time said to himself: "This Zhenbei general... Well, it shouldn't be Liu Dameng, nine times out of ten it will fall into the hands of my cheap brother-in-law. ”

He picked up his pen and swiped a few times on the book, "But it's okay to save me more effort to get him to the north." Hurry up and reunite the two of them, if you wait a few more years, the little sister is afraid that she will not become a wangfu stone. ”

"Behind it is... Well, Xiao Ming is dead... And then... Uh, huh? Well... Well! Nima! ”

Seeing somewhere, the scholar's face suddenly changed. He took a deep breath, threw his head up, and yelled at him.

"Fuck you! The father and son of the Guo family are enough for me to be busy, and you still stuff people for me?! What the fuck you..."

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, a large hole was broken in the roof of the tent.

A sword of qi containing a mysterious qi machine fell from the sky and smashed straight into the ground in front of the scholar.

"It's okay, it's good, it's interesting when there are more people."

The qi gradually dissipated, looking at the cracked ground and the broken tent, the scholar smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Later, I will explain that because it is impossible to watch the heavens, it will be suppressed by the heavenly dao." ”

He lowered his head, glanced at the book in his hand twice, and then closed it.

"It's a little tricky, but it's not that hard to deal with."

The scholar said softly: "After all, it's just half a person outside the book." ”

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