“…… Uncle Mao, don't talk about that. Let's just say that you killed Lili, who guess can't sit still the most after hearing it? ”

It was already night, and there was still some winter chill in the simple room, speaking of this, Mao Yishan and Hou Wu looked at the young man who spoke, looked at each other again, and laughed in unison.

"Brother Luo, ......"

"Speaking of which, he went to Shandong and mixed up with Zhu Biao and Zhu Junjun, he is also a ruthless man, maybe he can take down some big head in the future?"

"I heard that I killed a man named Liu Guangji a few years ago."

"That's the boss of the puppet army, I can't count them. Brother Luo has always wanted to kill the big head of Nuzhen...... Lazy tartlets? The head of the Jurchen East Road left in the Central Plains is called this name......"

Mao Yishan and Hou Wu are now not low in rank in the Huaxia Army, and if they want to inquire about many things, of course they can figure it out, but one of them is concentrating on fighting, and the other has turned to the logistics direction, and they have not studied too much about the information on the front line where the news is still vague. At this time, he said a few words, and now Hou Yuanyan, who is in the intelligence department, took over the topic of his father's generation.

"Uncle Luo is indeed in the Liangshan area now, but I am afraid there are still some problems in attacking the lazy, they repelled hundreds of thousands of puppet troops before, and later defeated Gao Zongbao. I heard that Uncle Luo took the initiative to snatch Gao Zongbao's head, but when the people saw that the situation was not good, they fled too quickly, and Uncle Luo still didn't take down the head in the end. ”

Hou Yuanqi said funny: "It's not just Gao Zongbao, last year in Xuzhou, Uncle Luo also proposed to take the initiative to kill Wang Shitong, the plan was done, and Wang Shitong was reversed." As a result, Uncle Luo has only killed Liu Guangji so far, if he heard about Uncle Mao's merits, he would definitely be envious. ”

Among the five remaining people after killing Yan Lou's room back then, Luo Ye always nagged about his ambition to kill a Jurchen general, and the rest of them only slowly learned about it later. Zhuo Yongqing inexplicably cut Lou Room, and was nagged by Luo Ye for several years, and whoever in the army occasionally made a success, Luo Ye often drooled non-stop. It started out as an innocuous hobby, but later it became a joke for everyone.

Of course, jokes and jokes, Luo Ye was born in a big family, has progressive thinking, and is both civil and military, and is the backbone of the young generals brought out by Ning Yi.

It is widely rumored in the Huaxia army that the more than 20,000 people trained in Tibetan areas have the highest combat effectiveness, but this highest combat strength is the average, and Dayang's troops are all composed of veterans, and the southwestern troops are mixed with many new soldiers, and it is inevitable that there will be shortcomings in some places. But if the most powerful troops are drawn, the two sides are still at a similar peak.

On behalf of this peak, Mao Yishan's regiment is extremely solid in attack and defense, which can be listed, and the team led by Luo Ye also has flexible quality on the basis of Mao Yishan's regiment, and it is a stable peak lineup. He never loses Mao Yishan in every battle, but he often can't kill any famous big bosses, in the three years of Xiaocanghe, Luo Ye always pretended to sigh for a long time, and over time, it became an interesting topic.

At this time, Mao Yishan, Hou Wu, and Hou Yuanqi couldn't help laughing, and after laughing for a while, Mao Yishan said: "That...... What's the situation in Shandong, why did you say that he couldn't kill the tartland lazy? ”

"It's also an estimate." Hou Yuanqi's smile retracted, "Uncle Luo, Division Commander Liu, and Commander Zhu are in that piece, it's too bitter, judging from the news from the front line, the people's livelihood has basically been defeated, there are no crops, and next year's seedlings may be gone, and the people near Liangshan barely hang on to their lives by relying on the things in the water, but they are all hungry." ”

Hou Yuanqi sighed: "Our third division fought well in Xuzhou, and it also collected tens of thousands of horses, but before crossing the Yellow River, the food supply bottomed out. The situation on the other side of the Yellow River was even more embarrassing, there was no room for response, and many people had to starve to death when they crossed the river, so they couldn't bring the recruited manpower over, and finally they talked to Jindi and begged their grandfather to borrow some food from their grandmother, so that the main force of the third division could successfully reach Liangshanbo. After defeating Gao Zongbao, they robbed some logistics, but it was only enough, and most of the materials were used to pay off the debt of the lady in Jindi. ”

"Is it so difficult...... Mao Yishan muttered.

Hou Yuanqian nodded: "In the area of Liangshan, the people's livelihood is already difficult, and the people are not able to make a living before the war more than ten years ago. After more than ten years of fighting, there are cases of cannibalism every year, and the year before last, the Jurchens went south, and the tart lazy scraped the Central Plains again, and he pointed to not letting people live. So now this is the situation, I heard a few friends of the General Staff say that in the spring of next year, the ideal form is to borrow some seedlings from the land that can be promoted, and the vitality may be able to recover a little in the autumn, but there is a problem in the middle, before the autumn, Zongfu Zongbi's Eastern Route Army will go back from the south, whether it can stop this wave, is also a big problem. ”

Hou Yuanqi took the firewood branch and drew a simple sketch on the ground: "The current situation is that Shandong is very difficult, and it seems that it can only be beaten, but it is not realistic to beat it." Division Commander Liu, Commander Zhu, plus the Wu Dynasty army led by Wang Shanyue, and their families, there is not much to eat, hundreds of thousands of puppet troops around them who also have no food, these puppet soldiers have nothing to eat, they can only bully the people, and occasionally add a little chaos to Uncle Luo and them, if you want to fight, Uncle Luo can defeat them a hundred times, but what if they are defeated? There is no way to co-opt because there is nothing to eat. ”

"The tart is lazy and now guards Datong. From Liangshan to Datong, how to get past is a problem, logistics is a problem, and it is also a problem to fight. A frontal attack will definitely not be able to attack, so play some intrigue and trickery, this person is known for his prudence. In the previous battle of the Daimyo's Mansion, he responded to all changes with the same attitude, and almost dragged Commander Zhu and them to death inside. So speaking of it now, the situation in Shandong will probably be the most difficult in the future. The only thing I hope for is whether the woman can help another after the Jindi side breaks the game. ”

In the Huaxia Army, veteran soldiers such as Hou Wu and Mao Yishan, whose styles have been stereotyped, are not meticulous in their thinking, and do things more through experience rather than analysis. But among the young people, due to Ning Yi's deliberate guidance, it is already quite fashionable for young soldiers to talk about the current situation and exchange new ideas when they get together.

At this time, seeing Hou Yuanyan talking eloquently about the situation, although the two had different opinions in their hearts, they were also quite gratified. Mao Yishan said: "That's still ...... At the end of the year of the rebellion, when Yuan Yan arrived at Xiaocanghe, he was only twelve years old, I still remember...... It's really successful now......"

Hou Wu smiled and shook his head: "Young man, the shortcomings are impulsive, since there is no other way to go, if you should play conspiracy, you should play conspiracy, maybe those people in Shandong are already fighting the idea of Datong." ”

Hou Yuanqian also smiled: "Dad, that's not what I said, the lazy man does things without leakage, and when people are determined to defend, they will suffer a big loss if they underestimate the enemy." ”

"Then you have to try it, or you will die." Hou Wudao, "And you are a child, you always want to rely on others, the gang of traitors of Liao Yiren in Jindi are in trouble, and they are almost defeated, begging a woman to help, don't pay attention to it, according to your words, I estimate that Datong's risk must still be taken." ”

Although he felt in his heart that his son was right, beating the child at this time was also an instinctive act as a father. Who knew that after these words, the expression on Hou Yuanyan's face suddenly became three points more exciting, and he sat down with some interest.

"No, no, Dad, Uncle Mao, this is your old-fashioned, I don't know, Mr. Ning and that woman have a ...... leg" He made a lewd movement with both hands, and then quickly put it down, "...... There is a story. ”

"What's the story?"

"Mr. Ning and Lou Shuwan of Jindi, in their early years...... When there was no war, I knew it, and that was when Hangzhou Fangla rebelled, don't you know...... When Xiaocanghe was young, the lady came to do business on behalf of the Tiger King, but their story is long...... Mr. Ning killed Lou Shuwan's father and brother in the first place......"

This is the disadvantage of the high frequency of information exchange led by Ning Yi. A group of young people who take pleasure in exchanging information and digging up clues gather together, and those involved in military secrets may not be able to let go, and when it comes to gossip, many things will inevitably be spread by adding oil and vinegar. Mao Yishan, Hou Wu and others may have only heard some clues about these things back then, but in the mouths of Hou Yuanyan's generation, they have become a bloody and sensational legend.

The two middle-aged people were skeptical at first, but later, although they only listened to the story in their hearts, they couldn't help but dance with their eyebrows.

“…… It's not like I'm lying, back then...... The battle of Xia Village has not yet arrived, and when Dad and Uncle Mao have not met Mr. Ning at all, Mr. Ning already knew Mrs. Hongti of Luliang Mountain...... At that time, that lady had a well-known name in Luliang, called the Blood Bodhisattva, and she had killed many more people than Uncle Mao......"

"Yes, yes, yes, I have heard of the name of the Blood Bodhisattva......" Hou Wu touched his chin and nodded repeatedly.

“…… At that time, Mr. Ning planned to go to Luliang Mountain to train his troops, and the time he went here, Miss Lou went to Qingmu Village for the first time on behalf of the Tiger King...... I'm not talking nonsense, many people know that now Commander Zhu of Shandong was responsible for protecting Mr. Ning at that time...... There is also a person who has seen this with his own eyes, it is Yuwen teacher who teaches shooting, Yuwen Feidu, ......"

"Instructor Yuwen has indeed followed Mr. Ning very early......" Mao Yishan's shadow nodded again and again.

“…… So, this thing was told by Instructor Yuwen himself, and someone confirmed it...... That day, the girl Lou saw Mr. Ning again, it was a small room she was looking for in private, and as soon as she met, the woman had a big temper, so she threw Mr. Ning with a teacup pillow or something, and the people outside also heard it...... She cried and said to Mr. Ning, you dead ghost, why don't you die...... Dad, I'm not talking nonsense......"

"You say you ......"

“…… So the industry in Jindi, aren't we also being taken care of...... Back then, the Tiger King wanted to kill Lou Shuwan, and the big shopkeeper Dong Fangxian went, clicked, and killed the Tiger King...... Dad, Uncle Mao, you don't know the inside story, didn't Mr. Ning pretend to be dead here at that time, but actually went to Jindi in person. When Jindi was in turmoil, Mr. Ning was there, and he could inquire about it...... Mr. Ning and Dong Shopkeeper are here, what a lineup, how can the Tiger King withstand ......"

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“…… Therefore, the General Staff said that Miss Lou is her own person......"

"I'm just telling my father and Uncle Mao that you guys are revealing this......"

“…… Mr. Ning's face is thin, this matter is not allowed to be said, but it is not a big deal......"

“…… So what does it have to do with Jindi asking for some food......

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"Ahem, that's not what I said." In the silhouette illuminated by the firelight, Hou Wu touched his chin and couldn't help but teach his son the truth of life, "Opening this kind of mouth with your own woman is a bit faceless after all." ”

"Fifth brother has some sense." Mao Yishan agreed.

"What's so embarrassing about that." Hou Yuanqi frowned and looked at the two old-fashioned ones, "...... It's all for Huaxia! ”

The three of them were talking about such boring gossip in the room, and the winter night with the cold wind became warmer. At this time, the eldest Hou Wu was getting old, and the scars on his face no longer looked hideous when he was gentle, he used to be very murderous, but now he is smiling like an old farmer. Mao Yishan is wrapped in bandages and has a strong physique, he has killed many enemies over the years, and he has no hesitation in the face of enemies, and when facing relatives and friends, he is already an extraordinarily reliable elder and backbone.

Hou Yuanqi is twenty-four years old, and his eyes are still a little immature in front of his parents, but he already has a beard under his chin, and in front of his companions, he can already step on the battlefield as a reliable comrade-in-arms. In the past ten years, he has experienced the development of Xiaocanghe, the years left behind by his father during the arduous war, the great transfer of sorrow, the depression, desolation and the ensuing construction of the three counties of Hedeng, and the heroism when he jumped out of Liangshan, and finally came here......