Chapter 138: Power

Chapter 138

power

Song Yang's idea was very simple: the army would not return to Nanli

Not only did they not go back, but they also continued to move forward, all the way to the inland of the plateau, until they reached the border between Tubo and Dayan, and then turned the spearhead...... Hit the big swallow. Song Yang wanted to let this Nanli fire in his hand go to the territory of Yan to burn it.

At first glance, this idea is incredible, with the strength of Nanhuo, how can it break into Yanxi Xiongguan? Even if they are really beaten in, with only the tens of thousands of people in Song Yang's hands, what kind of storm can they set off. Yan is the most powerful empire in Middle-earth, the army is strong and well-armed, and every battalion in every city is the result of many years of operation.

However, Nanhuo had no way to live.

From Song Yang to all the generals in the army, anyone can understand that Nanhuo is now majestic on the plateau, except for the real 'powerful faction' such as Cicada Yasha and Shanximan, the vast majority of the rest of the ordinary soldiers are completely supported by momentum. Now withdraw the army, return to China in a hurry, and go to the north of the south, not to mention the military salaries and condolences of the imperial court, just say that the road is thousands of miles, and when they arrive at the place, the mighty army has long become a tired army, and everyone knows what will happen to the Yan army, which is far superior in number and well prepared.

But when the country is in trouble, how can the army outside not go back to save the country?

However, this involves another key point: Nanhuo went back, will Nanli be saved?

When Song Yang returned to the home team from the outside and learned that 'the Yan people are about to move, and Nanli will encounter another tiger and wolf invasion', he had a vague idea in his mind, but Song Yang didn't see the current chaos clearly enough, and this idea could not be implemented.

But the porcelain doll is different, after a conversation, everything can be explained to him clearly, for Song Yang, there is only one real key, not that Nanli is 'dead', he can also see this weight;

The words of the porcelain doll are very clear. But she didn't know that when Song Yang learned this key, the vague thought in his mind before quickly became clear: the Uighurs were lost, Nanli was hopeless, and Nanhuo had to find an opportunity on his own. Although Song Yang still doesn't know what this 'opportunity' is...... He now has only two choices: one retreat and one entry.

If they retreated, they would withdraw their troops and return to Nanli and fight hard to resist the Yan invasion, which could be expected to kill many enemies, achieve good results, delay the demise of Nanli and help the Uighurs share some of the pressure, but in the final analysis, it was only a delay, and in the end, the Yan State won, and the Uighurs defeated the Nanhuo and destroyed Nanli and turned into a scorched earth;

If you enter, you may be wiped out by others as soon as you arrive at Yan Realm, or you may not even be able to penetrate the border pass, and you may even be defeated by the soldiers before they pounce on Dayan, after all, it is almost winter now, and the cold on the plateau is a great test for the southern army. Nine out of nine, Nanhuo will die worthless, but it also saves a little hope, Nanhuo can find a miracle and an opportunity to hit the point directly when he enters the Yan Realm......

Porcelain dolls and Song Yang have the same enemy, a couple of doll couples are determined to keep, but Xie Zimiao is satisfied only to kill the enemy, but Song Yang is much more decisive, for him, Jingtai and Yanding's laughter is the howl of Imperial Doctor You under Jiuquan, no matter what, he must not let the father and son get their wish.

It's a pity that from the overall situation, no matter how you look at it, Dayan has won, and the only chance that Song Yang can think of to turn the tables is only 'beheaded', and no matter how slim his chances of success are, at least he has to fight for this opportunity.

Where will the opportunities lie? Song Yang didn't know yet, but he was only sure that since it was a 'beheading', he had to approach the enemy chieftain.

If Qi Shang wants to kill Luo Guan, he must at least get close first, otherwise the great grandmaster will have an arrow on the left and an arrow on the right, and Qi Shang will die properly, although there is almost no possibility of success if he gets closer, but there is no hope if he doesn't move forward...... It's exactly the same thing.

One retreats and one advances, the former will definitely die, but at least he will not lose money; The latter is also a dead end, and it is likely to die meaninglessly, but it also has an extra chance to fight for a miracle, which one will Song Yang choose? With his madness and willfulness, of course, he chooses to give up. hundred

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King Zhenxi took a sip of water, the surprise on his face gradually faded, and he thought carefully about what Song Yang had just said, and asked, "So, you made plans yesterday?" Why didn't you give the order to march in time, and what are you hesitating about? It's not like your character. ”

"It's right that I have my own plans, but this 'plan' is not just mine, it concerns the entire army of Nanhuo, and I always have to take care of everyone."

King Zhenxi frowned, inadvertently revealing the bearing of the iron-blooded handsome, and disagreed with Song Yang's statement: "You are the commander, and the power is in your hands, is it possible that you are still afraid that Nanhuo will not go with you, you are the leader, you make decisions, that's all." ”

Song Yang shook his head, it seemed that he didn't want to explain anything, but King Zhenxi didn't rub the sand in his eyes, so he didn't allow him to divert the topic, and continued: "Where did your hesitation come from, you must make it clear to me." Nanhuo is not your private soldier in Yanziping, and the war is not a business in your fiefdom, if you are always like this, sooner or later you will harm others and yourself, and you will ruin my Nanli 80,000 good sons. ”

Song Yang has been complained about being impulsive all his life, but he didn't expect that he had just hesitated once, and was scolded by his father-in-law, so he smiled bitterly twice, and responded truthfully: "It's because I'm the commander that I have to think things through...... I have a lot of power in the Southern Fire Army, but the thing of 'power' is not used to show prestige to the sons. I thought that the power in my hands was used to protect my sons. ”

If he goes online like this, Song Yang himself will be awkward, but he really thinks so.

King Zhenxi raised his eyebrows: "Where did you learn this statement?" ”

'Idealism' from the previous life, of course, there is no way to explain to the prince, Song Yang replied casually: "When I was a commoner, I hoped that the lords at all levels could use the power in their hands to work for the people and benefit the people, and now that I have the power, I will naturally do so, so I will hesitate... One advances and one retreats, all of them are taking their sons and daughters to die, the former is a gamble on an opportunity, but the loss is huge, and it may make everyone die worthless; The latter is a bloody homeland and a well-deserved death. The 'value' of tens of thousands of lives is in my hands, what can I exchange them for? Don't dare not hesitate, dare not not think clearly. ”

It is estimated that because of the saying that 'the word power is not to take, but to protect', the king of Zhenxi seemed to not know Song Yang, looked him up and down a few times, and finally smiled: "You said this kind of thing, just tell me, don't nag with others, it's no good." ”

Song Yang muttered in his heart, 'It's not you who asked, I won't talk to you', and then nodded to King Zhenxi with a serious face, and asked again: "Then do you see ......the matter of Nanhuo going to attack Dayan?"

From yesterday to just now, for more than a day, Song Yang was still a little undecided, until Tan Guide's letterhead arrived.

The Tan rebels couldn't hold out for long, and the subsequent war Yan Guo was more handy, and the bad news that made things worse also prompted Song Yang to make up his mind, and the situation became worse, and only the last fight remained.

Regarding Song Yang's crazy and bold ideas, King Zhenxi did not participate in the opinion, but just said: "If you think it's okay, just try it, you are the marshal, you have the final say." Then the old man diverted the topic: "There is another thing that I want to discuss with you." ”

Then, the king of Zhenxi paused slightly, took another sip of water, and then said the topic steadily: "The southern fire is majestic, and this way down, there should be a lot of war money, right?" ”

There are really a lot of things that Nanhuo grabbed, the south of Tubo was relatively rich, and it was just right when Nanhuo came, and in autumn the plateau from nobles to commoners were trying to store materials and prepare for the cold winter, but I didn't expect all of them to be cheaper Nanban.

Song Yang smiled when he heard this: "You... Are you here to ask for money? ”

"Is it worth it for me to make this trip with such a small thing as a proclamation?" King Zhenxi put down the teacup: "But the saying 'asking for money' is too ugly, I came to you mainly to discuss with you how to divide the money." ”

The court was so poor that the treasury was empty, which made people feel desolate at a glance, and the whole country tightened their belts, but Nanhuo made a windfall and plundered countless people in Tibet.

Now that the south and the north are going to war again, no matter what, if there is no money, the imperial court naturally thinks of the rich war profits brought down by the southern fire.

This wealth is not a small amount, if it is handed over in one go, I am afraid it will affect the morale of this tiger and wolf soldiers; If the southern fire is allowed to swallow it alone, the court will really be red-eyed.

In fact, Nanli has a law of war, in which the distribution of the spoils of war and the method of handing over are clearly written. But the law of war is dead, people are alive, for Nanhuo, there is a lot to be done in this, not to mention anything else, just the word 'concealment' makes the court only stare dryly.

Therefore, the king of Zhenxi came to this trip in person, wanting to discuss with Song Yang a way to 'divide the money'.

This errand can only rely on the king of Zhenxi, and even if other ministers eat the courage of the ambitious leopard, they don't dare to come and share the money with Chang Chunhou.

Song Yang thought for a moment and responded: "Some of the war profits have been divided or privately hidden by the brothers, and they can't be recovered." ”

King Zhenxi nodded, the word 'centrifice', it couldn't be easier to say when his upper and lower lips touched, but everything was brought back by the soldiers of Nanhuo with their lives, and the old man was also a generalissimo, so he could fully understand the reason. If it weren't for the situation, he wouldn't have made this trip, and of course he couldn't recover what the sons had already gotten in their hands.

Song Yang continued: "As for the rest, you will bring them all back, and I will send a team of soldiers and horses to escort them." ”

The king of Zhenxi was startled, he knew that his son-in-law would give himself face, but in any case, he did not expect his son-in-law to give face like this, Song Yang's 'as for the others' was the property piled up like a hill in the camp, and it was the herd in the distance that was managed by the Tibetan prisoners and supervised by the army squad at all times; It is a large treasury that is closely guarded by a large army along the way, and the loot that is temporarily inconvenient to carry or cannot be taken away is sealed nearby, and guarded by special personnel...... After all, there are only a few people who are privately divided and hidden by the soldiers, and the real big head is the one who is 'as for the others'.

The current generalissimo who gave the money was so generous, but the former generalissimo who came to ask for the money hesitated a little: "It's all given to me, beware of the morale of your son-in-law." ”

"Nanhuo has to continue to fight, and after entering the Yan Realm, you have to travel lightly, those things can't be carried anymore, and I originally planned to transport them back to China later." Song Yang shook his head: "As for the brothers, I will not treat them badly, before I set off again, I will seal the fold, and each of the Nanhuo soldiers will have a copy, with this thing, when the war is over, everyone can ask me for fifteen taels of gold." ”

Song Yang wants to give the soldiers a white strip...... But he has this confidence, he also has this prestige and reputation in the southern fire, don't say that the army is all soldiers who fight side by side with him, even ordinary people in Nanli still trust the magical marquis, and the white strip he opened is real money.

What's more, for Nanhuo, no matter how attractive those materials, cattle and sheep look, they are all things that cannot be taken away, and now they have been replaced with folds stamped with the seal of the Marquis of Ivy Chun, and it is a good thing to be able to cash them out again in the future.

In addition, Song Yang can indeed afford it, and the big tomb on the treasure map is now only one-twelfth of it, and most of the wealth is still hidden under the soil, waiting for him to take it.

After thinking for a while, he put forward two additions: one is to add the seal of King Zhenxi to the fold, which will wait for Song Yang to be guaranteed, even if the Marquis of Changchun dies, everyone's money will not be lost, and you can use the fold to ask for money from Hongbo Mansion.

The old man really talked about righteousness, and carried this big burden with Song Yang, and after saying the first supplement, he told Song Yang again: "Don't die." ”

Song Yang smiled: "It's okay if you die, before I die, I will hand over the gate lackeys and send my share of the tomb robbery money to your old hand, which is enough for you to exchange money." ”

The king of Zhenxi seemed to be relieved, and said the second addition: I want to explain to Nanhuo that the excerpt is just a symbol of credentials in the hands of the soldiers, and all Nanhuo soldiers are registered before they go out to fight, and if they are unfortunately killed, the fifteen taels of gold that Song Yang should promise will also be sent to their parents, wives and children... Even if there is no evidence

The promise is still valid. ”

When the news was announced, the soldiers of Nanhuo were not disgusted, but everyone was happy, after all, gold is simply expensive, you must know that Nanli's fishing is only ten taels of silver a year, and fifteen taels of gold is equivalent to fifteen years' income, and it is also a considerable amount of money when it is placed everywhere in Middle-earth, which is far better than the income from dividing up the spoils of war.

In the next few days, the southern fire signs labor and materials are loaded, Song Yang and the king of Zhenxi put a big seal on the fold, and the buckle is until his arm cramps, and the king of Zhenxi remembered another thing, and asked Song Yang while shaking his arm: "Why don't we change the way?" You keep all the loot, and then you give me 80,000 shares of fifteen taels of gold? It doesn't take fifteen taels, ten taels can be made, a total of 800,000 taels of gold. ”

Song Yang smiled angrily: "It's also done, but I can't give it to you now, you first bring these 80,000 folds back to the little emperor to see, and I'll slowly redeem them for you when the battle is over." ”

King Zhenxi smiled: "Forget it." "The Great Seal began again.

After finishing these things, the king of Zhenxi returned satisfied, originally he just asked Song Yang to discuss the way to divide the money, in the original calculation Nanhuo was going to return to China, but he didn't expect Nanhuo to continue to march, and the prince also returned with real money and countless materials, with the harvest of this trip, Nanli finally postponed the crisis, and could barely hold on for a while.

Nanhuo continued to advance, opening the battle again, all the way to the middle of the plateau.

The porcelain doll stayed in Nanhuo temporarily, Song Yang had thought of letting her go back with the king of Zhenxi, but before he said it, he overturned this idea first, not a 'set' daughter-in-law and father-in-law, it is conceivable that it is embarrassing to come together, so don't look for awkwardness.

Soon after Nanhuo relaunched the offensive, the porcelain doll came to bid farewell to Song Yang.

Her itinerary has Xie Men's lackeys to take care of, there is no need for Song Yang to worry about anything, the two of them get along alone at the time of parting, Xie Zimiao has been thinking about Song Yang's actions these days, and now he has a general idea, and said to Song Yang: "Although it is risky, it is not impossible." ”

Song Yang understood what she was referring to: "Tell me about it." ”

"There is no doubt that the Yan Kingdom is strong, but after all, it is a mortal country, not a heavenly soldier divine state, Jingtai is not the Jade Emperor, and the national teacher cannot be a soldier, Jingtai's army is finally made up by the Yan people, and it cannot be endless. If the Yan army went west to storm the Uighurs, his western frontier would be empty, and if he could seize this gap, the southern fire would take advantage of the weakness and not necessarily be sent to death... It looks like a request for death, but in fact it is a death for life. Xie Zimiao's speech was very slow, and he said while thinking.

Song Yang nodded: "If I say that's what I think too... Will it look thick-skinned? ”

Xie Zimiao smiled, reached out to touch Song Yang's face, stroked it very carefully, and replied very perfunctorily: "It's not thick, I didn't touch it." Then she turned back to the topic: "Mr. Bo will go back to Dayan first to see what he can do for you, it is not trivial for Nanhuo to want to burn into Dayan, and the relevant assistance of the puppies is best presided over by him himself." ”

Song Yang was stunned, frowned and asked, "Why, don't you go back with Mr. Bo?" He thought that Xie Zimiao was going back to Yan.

Sure enough, Xie Zimiao shook his head: "I'm going to go to the Uighurs again, don't worry, with Mrs. Silk taking care of you, it will be fine." ”

Yan State is now displaying heavy troops in the western frontier, and Nanhuo just hit it head-on, how is it different from smashing an egg on a stone, Xie Zihao has already made it clear just now, Song Yang wants to lead troops into Yan, and the Yan army must attack first and fight the expeditionary force of the Hu.

It turned out that Dayan was waiting for the opportunity to go to the plateau to fight the Uighurs; Now that the matter is going to be, Nanhuo wants to enter the Yan realm, and he has to ask the Uighurs to lure the Yan army out of the pass. If you want to do this, you have to discuss it carefully with the Great Khan.

Song Yang still frowned: "I'm writing a letter to the Great Khan to discuss this matter, I don't need you to ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the porcelain doll shook her head and said, "If things are not clear only on letterhead, someone has to explain the truth to the Great Khan, either you go to the Uighurs in person, or I will go for you, there is no other choice." ”

The porcelain doll has a soft voice and a clear smile, as quiet as usual, but this time it is impossible to refuse.