"Wen Ruo, Wen He, according to your opinion, is it possible for Han Fei to be loyal to my Datang?"

Thinking of Han Fei's talent, Fang Li was still unwilling, "Han Wu will come and go as soon as he calls him, if he sees that I Tang Guowen has become a martial artist, and the widow treats him with sincerity, can he break his heart back?" ”

Xun Yu and Jia Xu glanced at each other and said with a wry smile: "With all due respect, as long as South Korea still has a breath left, it is impossible for Han Fei to betray South Korea." ”

"It's a shame that I can't use it for me." Fang Li let out a long sigh, then immediately straightened his mood and said to Jia Xu, "Let's start, let the internal guards spread the news that Han Fei is loyal, brave, affectionate and righteous in South Korea." At the same time, he treated the widow with courtesy to him, and let Han Wu know about the intelligence ideas that he paid great attention to. ”

Jia Xu hugged his fists and promised, and retreated to prepare.

Xun Yu was also about to retire, but seeing that Fang Li seemed to have something to say, he took the initiative to ask, "What else does the lord command?" ”

Fang Li seemed to hesitate, thought about it again and again, and finally said: "These days, you have accompanied Han Fei everywhere to let him see the superiority of the various systems of the Tang Dynasty, and the widow still can't bear to give up on him like this." ”

Once Han is destroyed, he and Han Fei will have a real national enmity and family hatred, and it will be even more difficult to surrender.

The lord's love is like his life, and Xun Yu is also very relieved, and he happily accepts his order at the moment.

There are still ten days before the child's full moon ceremony, and twenty days before the planned attack on Han, Fang Li raised his eyes and looked at the dazzling sun: "Han Fei, you must not force the widow..."

Halfway through the next day, Sun Ce knocked on Han Fei's door on time, and after a while, the door opened from the inside, and a little boy who looked like a scholar poked his head out: "Who is coming?" My host is still resting and not seeing any guests! ”

The boy only showed half of his head, raised his eyebrows, and his attitude was very rude.

Not wanting to worry too much about a child who was guarded, Sun Ce smiled slightly, let go of his voice and shouted: "Please report to the little brother, just say that Sun Ce, the captain of the Tang Dynasty, came to ask to see General Han Fei!" ”

Unexpectedly, this person opened his mouth and shouted, and when he heard a slight noise from inside, Xiao Tong stomped his foot hatefully, glared at Sun Ce, and slammed the door shut.

Sun Ce waited patiently, and sure enough, the door of the room opened again in less than half a cup of tea, and this time it was Han Fei, who was neatly dressed, who appeared in front of the door.

"The family is rude, and I ask Captain Sun to forgive me." Han Fei bowed his hand slightly, "Captain Sun came so early, did Duke Tang have any orders?" ”

The other party was polite, but he didn't mean to invite himself in, and Sun Ce didn't think it was angry at all, and hugged his fists and said: "The last general is ordered by the lord to invite General Han to go to the camp in Gancheng to have a look." ”

"Gancheng camp?" Han Fei asked suspiciously, "Isn't this a place for your country's military training, why do you want Han Fei, a foreign minister, to go and see it?" ”

Sun Ce said with a smile: "General Han is not only the minister of South Korea, but also the military general of the Tang Dynasty, so naturally there is nothing to see." ”

Even though he knew that this was Fang Li's means to buy people's hearts, Han Fei still couldn't help but feel hot in his heart, if he hadn't been determined to be loyal to his mother country for the rest of his life, Han Fei would have already fallen into Fang Li's special treatment again and again.

Han Fei intended to refuse, but Sun Ce's attitude was very firm, and Han Fei actually wanted to take this opportunity to find out the truth of Tang Jun, and after several concessions, he finally agreed.

Here, Han Fei and Sun Ce had just stepped out of the door of the post house and went straight to Gancheng, and on the other side, the internal guards disguised as Han soldiers' soldiers had already hurried to South Korea, carrying a secret letter written in the name of the South Korean deputy envoy in their arms.

On this day, the camp of Gancheng welcomed a special guest, who was neither a general who came to instruct the martial arts and tactics, nor a minister who came to inspect, but an envoy from Korea.

It is said that this envoy is not only an official of South Korea, but also an official of the Tang Dynasty, and the soldiers are all confused.

However, General Gao Shun repeatedly emphasized that he could not lose face in front of this envoy, and the soldiers trained vigorously, vowing to let the Korean see the prestige of the Tang army.

The gate of Gancheng slowly opened, and Sun Ce led Han Fei to enter, pointing to the surrounding buildings while introducing:

"This is the station of the first battalion, the soldiers of this battalion do not learn to ride horses, nor do they know how to use bows and arrows, they act out the method of attacking the city every day, they are not afraid of death, they rush to the front during the siege war, as long as they can be the first to climb the city wall, they can be promoted to three levels in a row, and the bounty is innumerable."

Not far away, the soldiers could faintly hear the shouts of killing, and after walking not far, Han Fei saw thousands of Tang soldiers in yellow robes and armor holding their shields high, and rushed towards the tall city wall opposite under the leadership of a fierce general.

The city wall is as high as three zhang, and the width of the city tower is also one zhang, and thousands of Tang soldiers and soldiers who are also dressed in the same way are using bows and crossbows with arrowheads, as well as hollow rolling logs.

If you look closely, the Tang troops besieging the city are wrapped with red strips of cloth on their arms, and the defenders are blue.

"Captain Sun, is this a real combat exercise?" Han Fei stopped his horse and frowned disapprovingly, "It's too child's play." ”

Sun Ce watched it with relish, and explained with a smile when he heard Han Feixiang ask: "Back to General Han, this is not a real combat drill, just a joke when the soldiers are resting. ”

"Jokes?" Han Fei looked at those hideous faces in disbelief, as well as the soldiers who rolled down the ladder at every turn, almost falling to pieces, "If Captain Sun doesn't want to explain what he wants, don't fool Han Fei like this." ”

"The last general will not dare to fool Shangguan." Sun Ce clenched his fists and pointed to the camp behind the battlefield where smoke rose repeatedly, "This is indeed a game that is played every day in the first camp, the offense and defense rotate every day, and the losing side is responsible for washing the dishes and pots for the guys, and helping the victorious comrades wash their stinky socks." ”

Indeed, if it is training, those child's play of rolling wood and stones are of no use at all, and the real siege war is comparable to a meat grinder, and the cruelty and oppression are more than ten times greater than the scene in front of them, and this kind of training is of no use at all except wasting time.

"Is even frolicking combat?" Han Fei couldn't help but sigh, "Captain Sun, the military heart is available." ”

Sun Ce nodded proudly, turned his horse's head and said, "Ahead is the station of the trapped camp, General Han, please." ”

When they arrived at the trapping camp, the air became more solemn, and I saw that the five thousand trapped warriors were gathered on the school field, and Gao Shun stood on the high platform and shouted: "Start!" ”

With a sound, the five thousand soldiers immediately dispersed in groups of twos and twos, one stood in place with his fists clenched and round eyes, and the other jerked his knife out of its sheath, and the cold blade narrowly brushed the eyelashes of his comrades, but the eyes of both of them did not blink.

Han Fei could see a cold sweat: "What does this mean?" ”

"The trapped warrior is the sharpest giant axe in Datang, and every battle is a hard battle." Sun Ce's expression became serious, "According to General Gao Shun, the fear of being familiar with the blade cutting in front of your eyes can help the soldiers survive. ”

"Go to camp first, and get into the camp." Han Fei muttered and repeated these two names, "The Tang Army has won a hundred battles, and there is a reason for it. ”

Sun Ce smiled and didn't tell Han Fei that the camp was newly established and had not participated in a battle at all.

For five days in a row, Han Fei visited the training in various parts of the Gancheng camp under the leadership of Sun Ce, and on the first day, the various tricks were just an example, and most of the soldiers' training was boring and hard, but Han Fei was extremely focused, and silently assessed the combat strength of the Tang Army in his heart.

Even if half of the 300,000 armor of the Tang State can be elite to this point, let alone Korea, I am afraid that only the armies of Qi, Chu, and Qin can match it.

Here, Han Fei is undergoing the invincible brainwashing of the Tang Army, and the eight-hundred-mile expedited fast horse of the internal guard over there has arrived in Handu, and at this time, the rumors about Han Fei have become well-known in South Korea, and even the children in the general horn are singing ballads praising Han Fei's wisdom and bravery.

That night, Han Wu sat in his study, with the legends about Han Fei presented by the Gong Zhong to various parts of Korea, although they were different, but they all emphasized how wise Han Fei was in proposing to send troops to support the Tang State.

praised the wisdom of Han Fei's suggestion, as a comparison, of course, how confused he was as the monarch who rejected Han Fei's suggestion and insisted on severing ties with the Tang State.

"Hmph, what a Han Fei." Han Wu put down the letter, his face was so gloomy that he could drip water, "The widow has just reactivated him, and it's only been a few days?" It has become my big savior in South Korea, where is this widowhood! ”

Gong Zhong was in a hurry, and was just about to explain for Han Fei, when another chamberlain walked into the hall quickly and quietly handed Han Wu a letter: "Lord, a letter from Tang Guo." ”

"Tang Guo? Could it be that Han Fei wrote it? Han Wuhu took the letter suspiciously, and as soon as he read two lines, he slapped his palm on the table angrily, "What does Han Fei mean by this, do you want to choose another master!" ”

Gong Zhong was stunned for a moment, and asked cautiously, "Lord, what did you say in the letter?" ”

Han Wu asked the chamberlain to hand the letter to Gong Zhong, and waved his hand impatiently: "See for yourself!" ”

After reading the letter at a glance, the more he read it, the more frightened he became, and in the end, he broke out in a cold sweat and couldn't help but say: "Lord, it is impossible for Han Feigongzi to do this, is there any misunderstanding in this?" ”

"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding? Han Wu laughed angrily, "Even the secret Gancheng camp can be visited, what misunderstanding do you say the widow has?" ”

"Lord, Han Feigongzi is loyal to Han, and the lord should know best." Gongzhong persuaded bitterly, "Visiting the camp in Gancheng may just be a discordant plan made by Fang Li!" ”

"Han Fei is loyal to South Korea, and the widow has never doubted it." Han Wu slowly turned his head to look into Gong Zhong's eyes, his gaze was cold, "But whether he Han Fei is loyal to the widow or not, is not so sure. ”

"Lord?!" Gong Zhong's whole body trembled, and he looked at Han Wu with a gloomy expression in disbelief, "Lord Gong Mingjian, Han Fei has served the Lord for many years, it is impossible to have two hearts!" This must be a conspiracy of Fang Li's discordant monarchs! ”