Chapter Twenty-Nine: A Spark of Flames (4)

Since the beginning of the year, Fang La has a large army rebellion, the imperial court has no means to deal with it, after losing several state capitals, Pingnan general Zhang Juncai gathered nearly 300,000 horses in the nearby state capital at the intersection of Mingzhou and Jinzhou, and finally formed a stalemate with Fang La, a few months of confrontation, the two sides are also harmonious, stop fighting, stop fighting, only in recent months, there is a problem with the supply of military food, the Chinese Dynasty army is anxious. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"General, these tens of thousands of people can't really gnaw on the bark."

"Yes, there are people grabbing food now, although it is said that it is an example to kill a hundred, but after a long time, it will definitely not be able to suppress it."

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In the camp tent, several generals were uneasy, on the square in the center of the camp, several heads were hung on the flagpole, that was the soldiers who had been grabbing food in the village for a few days, Zhang Jun looked out from the camp tent, and could just see the black dots on the flagpole.

"Is the shopkeeper of Hong Ji who came a few days ago still there?" Zhang Jun suddenly asked the generals behind him, and several of them were stunned, and they remembered that several people in the camp came a few days ago, but the leader was a woman.

"It's all here, there are letters from the Li family, so I don't dare to slack off. What does the general mean to start with them? But ......"

"Okay, at this time, you have to think of some way, you go and bring people, and everyone else will go back first." The general in the camp retreated, Zhang Jun sat on the chair, and after a while, someone came in with a man and a woman, the woman's dress, the man was indeed a young offspring, Zhang Jun could feel the breath of the rivers and lakes on each other's bodies as soon as he saw the two.

"General Zhang, have you thought about what you said a few days ago?" The first to speak was the woman who walked in front, although she was older, she still had charm, but the other party was doing the etiquette of the people of the rivers and lakes.

Zhang Jun doesn't like the rivers and lakes, because Fang La, who is not far away, is reckless in the rivers and lakes, "You want me to open an opening for you, but do you know that once it spreads, it will be a big crime of fornicating with foreign enemies, and you Hong Ji are not afraid?" ”

The woman smiled slightly, "General, we only need a day and a night, as long as you nod, the food will be delivered immediately." ”

Zhang Jun got up from the chair, stretched out his hand to hold the sword at his waist, and walked up to the woman with a cold air from his chain mail, "Are you not afraid that I will collect the grain and kill you again for the crime of collaborating with the enemy?" ”

The young man behind the woman suddenly shot a cold light in his eyes, staring straight at the other party, "General Zhang Jun, my hometown is from Mingzhou, the Zhang family is also a big family, a family of four generations is in the same house, more than 100 people, if Fang La goes further......"

"You dare to threaten General Ben!" Zhang Jun listened to the woman's words, his face changed suddenly, he didn't expect the other party to know so clearly, and more importantly, he actually felt that the other party was not just talking about it, especially the young man behind the woman, the murderous aura on his face actually made him throb a little.

"General, I'm here to do business, it's convenient for you to do business, we naturally accept your affection, I want to come to Fang La just to find a way to live, and learn from us to persuade you? Or maybe it can fulfill the prestige of the general? At this point, how could Zhang Jun not understand, he stared at the other party, the woman's face still had a light smile, she looked like she was in her thirties, but she had a unique maturity and restraint.

"Tomorrow, ten miles away, Qiandeng Village."

"Tonight, I will ask the general to taste the rice and bacon of the north." The woman saluted again, smiled heartily, and then withdrew.

The two of them did not stop, and immediately left the camp, "Zhu Hu, let people bring grain." The woman instructed the offspring behind her, "Second sister-in-law, is this for him?" In case of? ”

"He didn't dare, the Zhang family had a hundred and ten people, and Fang La on the other side, he didn't have the guts." The woman is Hu Erniang, and now in Hongji, everyone prefers to call her the second sister-in-law, and this is also the first time she has come out to do things as the shopkeeper of Hongji.

Zhu Hu nodded, and left all the way, and in the evening, Zhang Jun's table was already on the table with fragrant rice and a small piece of bacon, but he inevitably remembered the woman in his heart, and he had expectations for what she said about Fang La.

'The Tian family has few idle months, and people are busy in May. ’

It was already past the beginning of summer, it should have been the busy season of farming, the carriage drove slowly through the fields, but it was only a barren and bleak place, the wheels left deep marks in the mud, like the scars left on the ground by someone whipping hard, the horses' hooves stepped on, but only a few circular footprints, the muddy road stretched all the way to the village, and a dozen carriages had stopped in the square in the middle of the village.

On the hills on the east and west sides of the village, two teams of people and horses looked at each other and waved flags from time to time, which is the unique flag language of Hong Kee.

"Zhuhu, you go, according to the prior agreement, transport them separately, and leave the three achievements to work." Hu Erniang put away the binoculars, and Zhu Hu behind him led the order, and after a while, dozens of people entered the village, followed by a number of carriages, and after a short handover with the people in the village, they separated.

It is not the first time that the transaction between Hong Ji and the Holy Princes has been traded, there has been a tacit understanding between the two sides, but the previous transactions were some inconsequential materials, but today it is a little special, and both parties are a little cautious.

Hu Ernian watched the carriages leave the village one after another, and he was relieved, "Brother Yang, there is no news yet?" ”

"Well, it should have already been handed over. Brother Yang brought good players, although the opponent is an internal guard, he should not be an opponent. The man behind him replied.

There are nine internal guards, each in charge, the south was originally under the jurisdiction of Li Huai, but Li Huai went to the northwest, and there are people here who want to take over, although it is not easy to do it openly, but if there is a handle in the hands of the other party, they can naturally do something with great fanfare.

On the side of the road, which is only twenty miles away from Qiandeng Village, there are already several people lying in Hengzhu, all of them dressed in the same black clothes, and some people are carrying the corpses together, "Team Yang, there are twenty people in total, and the tokens are all here." ”

"Clothes are stripped off, corpses are disposed of, don't leave traces." The person who spoke, with a pheasant on his face, was Yang Zhi, put away the knife on his waist, and let out a sigh, since he came here at the beginning of the year, he took over Li Huai's relationship in the southern internal guard, and this time he also cleaned up the spies around him and the people lurking in the south through the transaction with Fang La, but in this way, he also tore his face with the other party, but fortunately, there was Li Huai on top, and he was also a little relieved.

In mid-May, Zhang Jun's army of hundreds of thousands finally began to move south, Fang La's people left in several state capitals were not many, and Zhang Jun's army was even more about to collapse, and the sudden reversal of the situation made this general Zhang famous, but the 800-mile urgent express report was sent to Shangjing, but there was no half a reward, but someone in the right minister's mansion sent a letter, which only had one sentence on it, "It is better to win than to be slow, and it is better to be slow than to lose." Although it was only eight words, it made him feel cold in his heart.