Chapter 7 Challenges
There were more than 500 people who set off with Zhao Min from Luoyang, most of whom were the southern army team that served as escorts, and there were a whole number of songs. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info the military system of the Xia Dynasty, with five people and two soldiers; Five teams for the team, two teams for both; The five are all songs, and the chief is called the military marquis. When Zhao Min woke up, he saw that Yuying was the highest military commander of this team. But these troops did not belong to his private armed forces, at most they were 'loaned' to him by the emperor Lao Tzu. Zhao Min's King of Beihai is only a fictitious title, and he can't open a palace like a prince, so he doesn't have the right to hold a position; The only thing that can be given is the position of a low-level inner palace official, that is, a eunuch, so there are only more than ten actual subordinates who can really command at will and belong to his control, including Shao Qi, who is the leader.
So when Zhao Min saw the task prompt, he only felt a dizziness in his mind. Daddy, huh! I'm an empty shell prince, I have no money, no power, and I have no power to tie the chicken, so let me go and grab the right to fight for military power with a martial artist like Wei Ying? What about dying not fast enough?
As for the 500 troops sent by Lu Xu, they were not in Zhao Min's consideration at all. Just because he doesn't deal with that old guy, the most people can do is accompany you to the place to settle things. Want to gain military power? No one else will bird you!
Just when he was at a loss, a relative from outside came to report: "There is a strong man who calls himself Zhao Yun outside the door who asks to see him!" ”
Zhao Min's eyes suddenly lit up. "Why did I forget Brother Zilong!! Is he still afraid that the soldiers will not be convinced? Thinking of this, he hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up, please!" ”
As soon as Zhao Yun stepped into the house, Zhao Min stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Yun's sleeve and bowed down, shouting: "Zilong teach me!" ”
Zhao Yun was taken aback, and hurriedly bowed back: "Don't be like this, the King of the North Sea!" ”
Zhao Min just refused to let go, with a grief-stricken look on his face: "If Zilong doesn't help in this matter, Min will die one day without a place to be buried!" ”
"What's so serious? The prince still said it first, and Yun did his best. ”
Seeing that Zhao Yun agreed, Zhao Min also collected the tears that he wanted to squeeze out, took Zhao Yun's hand and asked him to sit down first, and personally served the fragrant tea, and then opened his mouth to tell all his current situation and Taishou's poisonous plan. In the end, there were already some tears: "It's not a secret, although Min is called the King of the North Sea, he is not as good as an assistant under Lu Taishou......"
Zhao Yun suddenly changed color when he heard this, and stood up: "Such a thief! Even Jun Lilun often ignored it, and the nobles of the Son of Heaven dared to poison it recklessly! The prince can rest assured, when Yun kills into the county government, he will capture the thief, and then tell everyone that he will definitely return justice to the prince! "I'm going to go outside.
Zhao Min was taken aback, and told you that these are not for you to fight with the old man! He hurriedly grabbed Zhao Yun to death, "Zilong Shao'an is not impatient." Although Lu Xu is poisonous, he is the guardian of a county after all, and the feudal official of his father's own domain; We don't have any real evidence in our hands, and if we do it casually, I am afraid it will be self-defeating. Seeing that Zhao Yun's steps stopped, he hurriedly continued: "Besides, Lu Xu is an official of the imperial court after all, so he always has to take care of his face, and he doesn't dare to deal with me on the bright side." Now I have asked him to resign and go to Jimo Province, so I can worry about it in the short term. But there is a more urgent matter at the moment, and I still need Zilong to help me. ”
Zhao Yun is not an impulsive person after all, he nodded yes after thinking about it for a while, and then asked, "What's the matter?" If the cloud can do it, it will be incumbent! ”
Hearing Zhao Yun's words, this 'obligation' is a big step forward compared to 'doing your best'! Zhao Min was overjoyed in his heart, but his face showed a look of kinship. Although Lu Xu can't make a move for the time being, this time he went to Jimo, and the road was long. However, his guards are all rebellious and do not listen to orders. If you encounter traitors and bandits on the way, or collude with Lu Xu, but the soldiers can't do their best, wouldn't Min die without a place to be buried? ”
Zhao Yun nodded in understanding: "What does the King of the North Sea mean is that he wants Yun to control the soldiers in case of accidents?" ”
Zhao Min was overjoyed, this intelligence is different: "That's exactly what it means!" ”
"Yun practiced martial arts with his master, read military books well, and gained a little from the way of commanding soldiers. We will do our best to fulfill our mission! ”
"That's all thanks to Zilong's power!"
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After the time, Zhao Min took Zhao Yun and Shao Qi to Hu Ben's station. Because the military and civilians belong to different systems, the station of the tiger is not in the city of drama, but is stationed in the Beihai Zhengshu camp, which is five miles away from the city. When Zhao Min and the others arrived at the camp, it was already past noon, which was the hottest time of the day. The warm winter sun made people lazy, but when they saw that the camp gate was wide open, there was not even a single person standing guard at the door. Zhao Min couldn't help frowning, although he had never been a soldier, he at least knew that the army was the most disciplined. Even the most basic military discipline cannot be guaranteed, and its combat effectiveness can be imagined.
The group walked straight to the middle camp, and saw the soldiers on both sides of the tents, sitting or lying, most of them were untidy, and no one stepped forward to ask or salute when they saw Zhao Min and his party.
Zhao Min casually stopped a soldier: "Where are you Junhou?" ”
The soldier recognized it as the King of the North Sea, and did not dare to answer without permission, so he only turned around and ran away. After a while, Wei Ying came to a few people, but she was fully dressed and armored. Wei Ying bowed his hand, but his face was expressionless: "See His Royal Highness the King of Beihai." ”
Zhao Min stretched out his hand and pointed at the crooked soldier next to him: "Marquis of the army, dare to ask if the soldiers are trained like this on weekdays?" ”
Wei Ying didn't look at Zhao Min at all, just lowered his head: "Back to the prince, the soldiers have been working hard recently, so the lower officials allowed to rest today." Besides, the soldiers and pawns of this qu are all disciplined by the lower officials, and they dare not bother the prince. "The implication is that this is Lao Tzu's soldiers, Lao Tzu can manage whatever he wants, it's your business!
Zhao Min was not angry, he had long known that these arrogant soldiers did not take themselves as the prince in their eyes. What's more, it was normal for people to stay comfortably in the flower world of Jingshi, but they followed themselves all the way to such a desolate place as Beihai, and it was normal for people to have resentment in their hearts. But since these soldiers are related to their own lives, I can't help you mess around! said coldly at the moment:
"When the emperor sent the envoy, he granted the king the right to make decisions on the spot, and seeing that the military discipline was corrupted, the king ordered that you be relieved of your position as a military marquis and temporarily stay in the army for inspection." After speaking, he pointed to Zhao Yun beside him: "The post of military marquis is temporarily replaced by General Zhao." This order takes effect immediately! ”
Before Wei Ying could speak, the surrounding soldiers made a loud noise, got up and gathered around, and shouted noisily:
"Why? Where did the Marquis of the Zo Jun make a mistake? ”
"We're not convinced! You are not our superior, where can you control us! ”
"I don't know where the white-faced child came out of nowhere, and he is also worthy of being our head?"
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Hearing this, Zhao Min laughed, just waiting for your words!
"This king is the supreme commander of this national hunt, and he performs the duty of patrolling the sky on behalf of the sky, so during the national hunt, this king's order represents the will of His Majesty the Emperor!" In fact, Zhao Min secretly changed his concept, he is indeed the supreme commander, but he commands the range of the parade, and it has nothing to do with leading troops into battle. It's a pity that these soldiers are rough blanks, where do they know these ways? Wei Ying understands, but unfortunately he can't point it out in public. Although Zhao Min couldn't command the soldiers, there was no problem in treating him for the crime of disrespecting the officials.
"As for whether you are qualified...... Zhao Min's eyes narrowed slightly, smiling like a fox who stole an old hen. As long as any of you can persist in the hands of this General Zhao and be undefeated after three moves, this king will not be here today! ”
The soldiers were in an uproar! What a big breath! Although the white-robed general looks heroic and extraordinary, he may not be an opponent, but many people still have this confidence after only supporting three moves. Wei Ying was silent on the side, not saying a word, thinking that Zhao Min's cowhide was blowing too much, and she was happy to see him suffer a little.
As Zhao Min's voice fell, Zhao Yun also took two steps forward, and didn't say much, but slowly untied the strips of cloth on the long strip of wrap that never left his body layer by layer, revealing the contents inside: a silver spear of one zhang and three feet (summer ruler, about three meters)!
With the spear in hand, Zhao Yun's momentum changed suddenly, as if the man and the gun were fused into one, as if it were natural! The slender and upright figure, firm and focused eyes, under the sunlight, the tip of the gun emitted a breathtaking silver light, holding the gun alone, and a momentum of the world spewed out. White robe! Silver Gun! Lonely Zhao Zilong!