Chapter 669: Small Team

Dong Shanping patted his chest and reassured Li Xinchen that he left, at least most of the people in the southern and central departments still have expectations for cooperating with Li Xinchen, firstly, Li Xinchen now controls the entire Bashu, and he does have the capital to cooperate with them, and secondly, Li Xinchen's attitude towards the Ba people is enough to make them believe that Li Xinchen is not a simple Han supremacy, as long as there are useful people, they can play a role here in Li Xinchen.

All the departments of the Nanban have also experienced the glorious period of the Eastern Han Dynasty and the Shu Han Dynasty, and now there is an opportunity to return to civilization and civilized society, of course, they are not willing to give up, after all, the days of slash-and-burn cultivation and watching the sky and eating are indeed no way to compare with the rumored worry-free food and clothing.

However, Li Xinchen still asked Du Qi to take Dong Shanping around Ba County, especially the resettlement sites of the Ba people, so that Dong Shanping was more at ease.

Seeing Dong Shanping's figure leave, Li Xinchen didn't wait to take a sip of water, Pei Zilie walked in quickly, and handed a copy of the express newspaper to Li Xinchen in his hand:

"Shizhong, Jiankang Mansion is urgent."

Li Xinchen raised his eyebrows, subconsciously took it, and sighed softly in his heart, although he was reluctant in every way, he had to admit the fact that he was getting busier and busier now.

"Your Majesty has agreed to the terms we negotiated with Xu Shanxin," Pei Zilie said in a deep voice, "Eight hundred soldiers, thirty sailor warships. ”

Li Xinchen took it and glanced at it, and bowed slightly: "Sure enough, I didn't guess wrong, this is also the bottom line of the imperial court, fortunately, at that time, I didn't continue to fight higher, otherwise it would not have ended well." ”

Li Xinchen is of course trying his best to eliminate the misunderstanding with Chen Ji now, and solving the Northern Zhou together is the top priority at present. Especially not long ago, Yang Su just sent a very important piece of information to Li Xinchen, Yu Wenxian has mobilized troops and horses from Yecheng and Fancheng, and even frontline cities such as Xiangyang, which directly face Nanchen, have troops and horses transferred north, and it is naturally self-evident who he wants to target.

Not to be outdone, Yang Jian's Wei Xiaokuan of Fangling led his troops north to Wuguan and confronted Wei Chi's troops in the north, while Luoyang's army also marched north and southeast in an attempt to stop Yecheng and Huaibei's troops loyal to Yu Wenxian.

Obviously, the confrontation between the two sides has become more and more intense under the deliberate guidance of vested interest groups such as Hongnong Yang and other groups that want to gain interests. If Yu Wenxian and Yang Jian can still maintain a little sanity between them in the previous time, they know that they should not confront each other head-on now, otherwise they may only lose both.

So what Yu Wenxian and Yang Jian are thinking about now must be how to do their best to defeat each other, otherwise the two sides would not be so fanfare, and it can even be said that they have torn their faces.

And regardless of whether this is because Yang Jian and Yu Wenxian made up their minds, or because Yang Su and other family members fanned the flames, Li Xinchen only knew that there was not much time left for him, and this Jiankang Mansion had to hurry up.

Pei Zilie pondered and said, "Your Majesty should be in a hurry to see you now, the sailor's ship has arrived in Ba County, and it should leave as soon as possible." ”

Li Xinchen's hand lightly tapped on the table, many matters in Bashu and Nanzhong have been arranged, and the training of these eight hundred soldiers has been carried out in an orderly manner for a few days, although I don't expect these soldiers to fully understand what they mean, but at least it is better than the previous group of arrogant soldiers and fierce generals, and when the time comes, they will be disorganized for the battle.

is less than the above, more than the bottom, Li Xinchen only needs to deal with those forbidden troops. What's more, Li Xinchen didn't think that these soldiers who followed him and killed many enemy formations were no worse than those so-called elite soldiers in Southern Chen and Northern Zhou, and the elites under Wei Xiaokuan and Wei Chi Yuan had not encountered them, nor had they not been defeated.

Thinking of this, Li Xinchen's hand paused, and Huo Ran opened his eyes: "Set off tomorrow." ”

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Outside the city of Ba County, ten miles of long pavilions.

The long pavilion has been a place of farewell throughout the ages, and I don't know how many people have left tears of parting here. And now there were a few wine glasses on the table outside the long pavilion, and Li Xinchen stood in front of the table and looked at the people standing in a neat line.

Before leaving Bashu, he needed to see off another group of people.

These assembled craftsmen and soldiers, a total of 500 people, will go south first.

Compared with Li Xinchen's 800 elites, the composition of these 500 people is more complex, ranging from officials to craftsmen to soldiers, and even Ba guides and porters. However, it is not without the same that these people are young enough to withstand the trials and tribulations that come with the trek, and they have the confidence and courage to break new ground.

Li Xinchen picked up his wine glass, and several officials and craftsmen who took the lead in the team also took it. Standing at the forefront of Li Xinchen is a small official in Luzhou City, called Lu Qing, it is rumored that he led the troops to respond to Zhuge Liang during the Three Kingdoms period Yongchang County Gongcao, and later Yunnan Taishou Lu Kai, and perhaps because of this relationship, Lu Qing has always studied Nanzhong, but unfortunately he has repeatedly written to the county guard and pastoral guard before, and he has not been treated.

Later, Li Xinchen became the master of Bashu, and Lu Qing wrote Li Xinchen again with the attitude of giving it a try, but he didn't expect that this time it stands to reason that the book should be valued by Li Xinchen, and Lu Qing naturally became the commander of the team that Li Xinchen put together, which is naturally a rare opportunity for Lu Qing, who is only a county lieutenant.

In addition to Lu Qing, there are more than a dozen carefully selected young officials who, if possible, will initially rebuild the administrative system of Nanzhong.

And standing beside Lu Qing is Jiang Mang, the proud disciple of the master craftsman Ouyang Mo, this is a sturdy offspring with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, at first glance, he is a talent suitable for crossing mountains and mountains and exploring everywhere, obviously Ouyang Mo also has a reason to choose him,

In addition, the army also selected two generals to lead the soldiers and horses to escort, but everyone knows that this is actually just psychological comfort, and two hundred soldiers and horses really don't play much role in unexpected situations. But then again, the mountains in Nanzhong are continuous, and the Nanban tribe has tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people, once they disagree and suddenly start into trouble, even if Li Xinchen pulls all the soldiers and horses over, it will be useless, so these two hundred people are not so much going to fight, but rather representing the image of Li Xinchen's group.

The latest light armor from the Southshire Workshop, as well as new swords and improved bows, are enough for this small army to attack and defend. In any case, Lu Qing and Jiang Mang are also Li Xinchen's treasures, and if they really encounter any skirmishes, this small force can still come in handy.

"A certain is about to leave for Jiangnan, and you are about to go to Nanzhong, we are not stepping on the battlefield, but it is like a battlefield." Li Xinchen's voice was loud, even a little tragic.