Chapter 352: Snow in the North (10) 10-4 More!
"Zhang Yi!" Xue Wanqian looked at Zhang Yi again, and after thinking for a long time, he ordered again: "This chief will give you 5,000 men and horses to defend Shuofang City!" ”
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At this moment, Zhang Yi's brain was a little dizzy.
It's not because Li Jing only gave him 5,000 people, but he found that although there were some changes in the events in history because of his butterfly, he actually went back to the old way after all.
In later historical documents, Li Jing used this opportunity to sneak attack Yinshan and capture Jieli alive.
It was also this outstanding battle of less to more that Li Jing became the first military god of the Tang Dynasty!
It was precisely this brilliant victory that caused the fact that Li Jinggong was so shocked that it made a very perfect paving for the rest of his miserable life in the future.
Tang Jian's family was offended, and the group of military generals of Zuo Wuwei represented by Niu Jinda were also unhappy, and Chai Shao on Xue Wancheng's side was also very dissatisfied with him, so he offended most of the military of the Tang Dynasty.
Don't think about it, Li Jing planned to make a detour to Yinshan from the right side of the black wind outlet this time, and Xue Wanren didn't plan to let it go, because of Xue Wancheng's bravery, he was ready to let Xue Wancheng complete this feat.
It's night, and it's gray.
Several soldiers and horses slowly walked out of the city gate.
The snowflakes were still flying, like goose feathers, which soon covered the traces of the army's march.
Zhang Yi was lying in his tent, and Wang Lao Wu was diligently helping him light a pot of charcoal next to his bed, so that his uncle could get a little warmth in the cold winter.
"Old Five, how long has the fat man been walking?" Zhang Yi was wrapped in a sheepskin mattress, eager not to show his face, and spoke to Wang Lao Wu next to him.
Wang Lao Wu turned over the charcoal in the basin.
Charcoal is a very precious thing in the grassland, and in addition to growing forage in the vast grassland, even if there are trees, they are only on some hills, and they do not grow tall.
If you want to get charcoal, you need to send a lot of sergeants to look at it, but fortunately, the merchants in Shuofang City are very eye-catching, and they sent a lot to the barracks not long ago.
Zhang Yi, as an uncle, is also a character in addition to a few bullish bigwigs, and he naturally has the power to distribute some of this charcoal.
"Back to Uncle, Bu Gongzi has been walking for more than half a month!" Wang Lao Wu said respectfully: "Since the last time I defended the city, Bu Gongzi and the soldiers went back after exchanging loot, saying that they needed to deal with the goods while collecting some grain!" ”
Speaking of this, Wang Lao Wu's face was full of joy.
Others don't know, but he knows it very well.
Nominally, the fat man is a big businessman, but in fact, he is just helping Zhang Yi and the Cheng family to work.
According to Zhang Yi's words, it is just a little bit of a stake in the chamber of commerce, but most of them are in their own homes.
As soon as he thought of hundreds of ox carts pulling full of sheepskins, cowhides and various grassland specialties, Wang Lao Wu's heart began to heat up. As long as so many things are shipped back to Chang'an, it's all money!
Compared with the little copper money paid, the special one is simply more vain.
People say that fighting a war is making money, but their uncle is making money.
Who else can compare with the entire Datang?
"It's been more than half a month!" Zhang Yi muttered to himself.
Bu Jingfeng has the documents issued by Niu Jinda in his hand, and the pretense is to raise food for the conscription, so I believe that there is no way to make things difficult for the unsightly official along the way.
Zhang Yi was thinking that if his guess was right, then he might have arrived in Chang'an now.
After all, the people escorting the car are all veterans, and if they are in the wind, they can not care about the safety of those goods at all, and directly ride horses to Chang'an first. And as long as he arrives in Chang'an, so many stewards in Zhangjiazhuang can definitely help him handle everything in an orderly manner.
And once the frightening wind comes to Shuofang again, then he will inevitably bring grain, so that the problem of food supply difficulties for the defenders of Shuofang will be solved.
"Yes, uncle, I estimate that in another month, Bu Gongzi should come over again!" Wang Lao Wu laughed and turned over the golden piece of mutton roasted on top of the brazier.
In the cold winter, it is very good to eat mutton.
Mutton is a fire, and the meat has a lot of calories in it, and the heart is warm after eating.
Seeing that a piece of mutton had been roasted, Wang Lao Wu picked up the piece of mutton along with the iron skewer, and handed it to Zhang Yi after the temperature cooled down a little: "It's just that when the little uncle was born, we may not be able to go back!" ”
Speaking of the little uncle, Zhang Yi knew that Wang Lao Wu was referring to the child in Li Hui's belly, and when he thought that Li Hui was pregnant at home, and he didn't even serve Li Hui for a day, Zhang Yi's heart felt a little uncomfortable.
It is not appropriate for a good princess to be a wife for you, and to give birth to a son for you, it is enough for a woman to do this part.
But as a husband, Zhang Yi is undoubtedly unqualified.
During the pregnancy, he did not stay with Li Hui, and he couldn't even go back to accompany the birth even when he was about to give birth......
"Three months and eight days to go, ten months to go!" Zhang Yi silently read the numbers and said: "Now that Chu Mo has gone to Xiangcheng, General Niu has gone to Heifengkou, and the chief manager has taken Second Brother Xue to Yinshan, I'm afraid that even if everything goes well, I estimate that it will be impossible for us to go for a while, but it will be hard for the two of them!" ”
"Who's to say it isn't!" Wang Lao Wuyi was angry when he thought of this, his uncle was a golden nobleman at all, and when he was at home on weekdays, whether it was food or clothing, it was top-notch. Even when I was sleeping, there was a girl who helped cover the quilt.
But when he arrived at the barracks, he became a miserable man.
Eating sorghum soybeans, he didn't say a fart every once in a while, and he didn't even have a servant girl, and several times he saw his uncle secretly washing his own. Pants, what a sin.
However, when he thought that his uncle was suffering for the sake of his young grandmother, Wang Lao Wu couldn't help but feel a little better.
The current Zhang family can be said to be making money every day, as long as the young grandmother can add a little uncle to the house, then they can be regarded as having the backbone.
After all, as a member of Zhangjiazhuang, Mingli said that they were all Zhuang households in Zhuangzi, but in fact, they had already been regarded as vassals of the Zhang family under the acquiescence conditions.
One wins, one loses!
As long as Zhang Yi has a son, it means that the Zhang family has a heritage, so that they can eat a full meal and eat safely, so Li Hui's birth of a child is not only Zhang Yi alone, but the entire Zhangjiazhuang people are also very nervous.
The two of them just chatted with each other, the snow outside was still falling, and it was unusually quiet in the long winter.