The One Hundred and Forty-Ninth Admiral.

In the evening, everything is arranged, and the old seed naturally has to prepare the table to see him off, saying that the old seed is coming to prepare, it is better to say that it is better to ask for everything to be prepared. Although the old www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion took over the authority, he is also unfamiliar with the place in Qinzhou.

There were not many people at the banquet, Tong Guan's heart was no longer here, if it wasn't for a little throbbing in his heart, maybe Tong Guan would have to leave for Beijing overnight.

"Tong Xianggong, the lower officials have guarded the northwest for generations, and fought against the party from generation to generation, where do you dare to think that today is like this once and for all, completely smooth out the border troubles, Tong Xianggong, accept the worship of the lower officials!" The old man picked up the wine glass and really bowed down. Obviously, I am really grateful to this Tong Guan Tong Gong in my heart.

For this war, Lao Chong Jingluo has always looked at Tong Guan's planning and efforts before and after, from the earliest to look down on a eunuch's heart, to this hearty victory. This eunuch Tong Guan, in the heart of the old man, is getting taller day by day.

"The prime minister has won the award, and to have such a big victory, it all depends on the generals in the northwest who have been preparing for the war for many years, and even more so on the soldiers who sacrificed their lives to fight. Tong Guan naturally knows many things in his heart, and he is a person who is dozens of years old, and he naturally can't support himself by saluting, and he still wants people's hearts. Hurriedly got up and bowed in return.

The old man hurriedly went to help Tong Guan and said: "Tong Xianggong, if there is a dispatch in the future, only a handwritten letter is needed to come to the northwest, and my northwest army will inevitably go to the soup and fire, and I will not give up." ”

"It's kind of polite, Tong is lucky enough to see the might of the Western Army, and it is not in vain that he has this life." Tong Guan raised his glass in return, the old breed could afford it, and Tong Guan was more polite.

"The northwest border is in peace, and at the age of the lower official, even if he dies, he can be blinded, and so many elites in the Western Army should slowly disarm and return to the field, and also reduce the burden on the imperial court." The old idea is also simple, the soldiers are fighting like this, just to be able to plant a few acres of land with peace of mind, and no one will come to kill and loot with butcher knives.

For thousands of years, the ultimate goal of war was to be able to plant a few acres of land with peace of mind and support their families.

"You're right." Tong Guan didn't think much about it, but he also knew that he should echo it.

The soldiers of the Northern Song Dynasty were originally lifelong, and it was not so easy to disarm and return to the field. There is no war in the northwest, and the food and salary from the imperial court will naturally be reduced a lot, and the future of so many western soldiers and soldiers is really a problem for the farmers who still have to go through this side of the water and soil.

"I hope that Tong Xianggong will take more care about the matter of removing the armor." Lao Chong's sentence is the main inner thought, you can't feed these soldiers well, you must always find a way out for these soldiers.

By the time the Great Song Dynasty arrived, how many soldiers in the state capital of the road were not as good as beggars.

"I went back to Tokyo for this matter, and I should report it to the official family, and I can rest assured." Tong Guan replied, I don't know if it's a big package, or if I really want to run for this matter.

The old man thanked him again, and began to toast again, and the two talked happily, but today's conversation did not have the atmosphere in the army, more serious things, less casual and ridiculous.

After a while, the two of them talked about things almost over, and the old man suddenly raised his glass to Zheng Zhi.

"General Zheng, the old man still has something to entrust to you." The old seed said.

After toasting a few glasses of wine, Zheng Zhi, who had been sitting on the side and listening to the two of them, hurriedly reacted, picked up the wine glass, stood up, and arched his hand: "What do you want to order, the general will definitely do it." ”

"Another young general under the old man, who is also a native of Yan'an, has been with him as a member of the head of the army, has always been familiar with the military books, knows about the military affairs, this battle is a lot of meritorious service, when attacking Youzhou, it is the first to attack the city. The old man wants him to follow you to see outside, if you have the opportunity, you can also go into battle to kill the enemy and earn a fame, then it would be great. What does General Zheng think? The cup in the old man's hand was lifted and lowered, put down and raised, and a few words, but it was to entrust talents.

Zheng Zhi's arm fluctuated with the old breed minister, and he understood the words, and hurriedly said: "The old breed minister, this matter is simple, I'm afraid that I will bury the great talent by following me." ”

Seeing that the matter was settled, the old man didn't care about Zheng Zhi's modesty, and said bluntly: "If General Zheng can be buried, then no one in this Great Song Dynasty will be able to give full play to his talents, eat and drink." ”

Zheng Zhi hurriedly raised his wine glass to welcome him and drank it all. I don't care about the young generals that the old breed said, there are a few brave generals Zheng Zhi around, but of course it's good to add one, the people of the Northwest, the love is always heavier.

The feast was a little more formal, and it wouldn't last too long, and everyone ate and drank to their heart's content, and dispersed.

Zheng Zhi still had something to do, boxes of gold, silver, jewelry, calligraphy and paintings, moved to the car, and tied up. and send men to guard it.

After doing this, Zheng Zhi slowly walked to the room where he was resting. I feel like I've become a character like a secretary in my impression, the boss is full of food and drink, and the secretary has to slowly clean up these bribes.

Before dawn, Tong Guan got up, and after washing, Zheng Zhicai came out of the wing.

This time, it is Jingzhao Mansion, that is, the original Chang'an, Xi'an in later generations, Jingzhao Mansion is obviously also an important city in the northwest. It is also an important transportation hub in Northwest China and an economic and cultural center.

A thousand iron horses, waving flags, bright armor, walked in front of Tong Guan Zheng Zhi.

Three thousand Gyeongju foot soldiers rode horses and escorted thousands of party prisoners.

Not long after leaving, there are constantly people playing horses to send, the government has regular clothes, most of them are reluctant to say goodbye to Tong Guantong Xianggong, the sincerity of feelings, tears in the eyes, a gift, when parting, when the tears are really stained, there is a strong sense of reluctance.

It was this long-term sophistication that was moved. In the past two years in the northwest, I am still a little reluctant.

This scene gave Zheng Zhi a good acting lesson.

The procession marched slowly.

Suddenly, a man behind him galloped and shouted, "General Zheng, General Zheng." ”

Zheng Zhi looked back curiously, all the way was shouting Tong Xianggong, there were still people in Qinzhou who could come to see him off, but he didn't expect it.

The people came closer and closer, and I saw a young general sitting firmly on the horse, with armor on his body, and he was born with a tough face.

Zheng Zhi slowly reined in the horse, remembered yesterday's incident, and probably knew that this young man was the person entrusted by the old breeder.

The people and horses came straight to Zheng Zhi, obviously knowing Zheng Zhi and the soldiers of the Western Army, but there are few who have gone through this battle and don't know Zheng Zhi.

"The last general is on the order of the old breed minister, and he has come to report to the general!" The youngster stopped his horse and bowed his hand to him. There was a Zhangba iron spear on his back, and although this iron spear was slender at first glance, it felt heavier than Zheng Zhi's.

Zheng Zhi took a closer look, this young general was really burly, comparable to Ruda, but more slender than Ruda, his eyebrows were full of heroism, and he could also see that this young general had a young man's sharpness.

"The old breed has praised you many times, and when I see it today, it is really extraordinary, and it is a real tiger general. Come with me to Tokyo today, and there will always be a chance to earn a reputation in the future, and your talent will not be buried. Zheng Zhi and this young general just met, and they were also polite, but they still have a lot of trust in the words of the old man in his heart, and this young general must have extraordinary and outstanding skills.

"The Last 。。。。。"