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If you compare the army to a person, you can be ears, you can be arms, you can be thighs, but the only thing that cannot be is the brain, and a body can only be controlled by one brain.

If there are two voices that command the body to act, then this person can only be a schizophrenic, and no matter how smart the two brains are, the final outcome can only be tragic.

Yun Zheng respects Chen Lin very much, but it does not mean that Chen Lin can issue orders or make any decisions on his behalf, the first article of the military law of the western Beijing military is to obey the command in all actions.

In military operations, Yun Zheng generally does not allow the sergeant to have his own opinion, and sometimes even if the sergeant's opinion is correct, if he is not very wrong, he will not allow the sergeant to make changes to his order, unless he corrects it himself.

Since the cannon has been transported back and I have seen it, then the hanging heart has been put down, yawned, waved at Sun Jie, and signaled that he could take the gun carriage to the barracks to rest.

can sleep for an hour, Yun Zheng naturally wants to go back to sleep, five years of pampering and pampering made his body weak, riding a big green horse on a hundred and ten miles of road, the whole body seems to be falling apart, and he must seize any opportunity to rest.

"Dashuai, what are you doing with the iron lumps?"

"Boss, tell me, where did this iron cylinder come from? Han Niu said that this thing was used to ward off evil spirits, and I said no, he had to argue with me......"

"Get out!"

When Yun Zheng, who was annoyed by the harassment, was lying on the bed, the monkey was still jumping up and down to ask. I could only scold him and tell him to get out of here.

The wake-up call in the barracks was later than the sound of the wooden fish in the temple, Yun Zheng listened to the sound of the wooden fish and slept, but somehow, the sound of the wooden fish finally turned into the sound of the rain hitting the earth.

After I got up, I found that it was really raining, but fortunately, it was not raining much. Yun Zheng looked up at the gray sky, and did not give the military order for the whole army to rest, and continued to march according to the earlier arrangement.

The autumn rain brought a hint of cold, and the sergeants wrapped their ponchos tightly and led the mules and horses on their backs.

The rain on Mt. Wutai, combined with the wind here, exacerbates the chill in the mountains, and only the red leaves of the mountains seem to become more vivid. That's how it came about.

Yun Zheng is very satisfied with the army under his command, the simple Song people, under the orders of the general, only know habitual obedience, more than 30 miles of winding mountain road like a dragon, half of it is still under the mountain, and the vanguard has already drilled above the clouds.

Next to the winding mountain road is a deep ravine, although it is not very steep. But if it rolls down, it will kill you.

Da Qingma has been following Yun Zheng for more than ten years, and now. He has long been old and refined, carrying Yun Zheng on the mountain road as if walking on the ground, the rain has wet Yun Zheng's cloak, and the water droplets are dripping down the edge of the helmet on the cloak, and then it seeps into the armor, even if there is a thick cotton cushion in the armor. Yun Zheng still felt cold to his bone marrow.

As the mountain road rose, Yun Zheng also walked into the clouds and mist halfway up the mountain, only to find that the clouds were very thin, and the lower half was in the wet clouds, while the upper body seemed to be in another time and space. There were still clouds overhead, and it was still full of dark clouds, but the rain seemed to be split into two halves, the upper body was drenched in a small amount of rain, and the lower body was drenched in a relatively large amount of rain.

It was already noon, and the marquis asked for an order to rest and eat some hot food, for if the soldiers and cattle would definitely get sick if they continued to walk cold like this.

In the face of such an environment, the Jingxi Army has long been accustomed to it, and when the military marquis shouted at the top of his voice for the whole army to rest, the slippery winding mountain road was suddenly covered tightly by oilcloth ponchos.

A few spears and a few tarpaulins and ponchos became a small tent, and the Huotou army was busy lighting a fire to boil water, the source of water was a stream on the mountain, and the Jingxi army was not allowed to drink raw water, and it had to be boiled before drinking.

Today's lunch is fried noodles, this thing is a flour made after the wheat is fried, which is obviously not enough as a military ration, these fried noodles are added with butter and salt, if you insist on saying that there is any difference between the officer's fried noodles and the sergeant's fried noodles, that is, the officer's fried noodles add a lot of dried fruits and dried fruits, and they are divided into sweet and salty, and you can change them after eating a flavor of fried noodles.

Fried noodles is a very convenient military food, the fire head soldiers only need to boil a large pot of water, like to drink batter soldiers in the boiling water to put a little less fried noodles, people drink after the whole body warms, if the stomach is still hungry, another piece of dry cake, everything will be fine.

Yun Zheng eats fried noodles a bit like a Tubo person, he added a little boiling water to the fried noodles, kneaded them into a ball with his hands, and ate them piece by piece, just like the Tubo people eat tsamba.

Chen Lin couldn't get used to eating the butter in the fried noodles, and was stunned with a big bowl of slimy noodle soup, this is the first time he has eaten such marching food, in the past, no matter where he walked, there were magistrates to answer, at least there was no shortage of food, and now that he walked into the mountains, the Jingxi Army could only eat himself.

Wang Anshi is too safe, this guy who can even eat fish food, learn from Yun Zheng to pinch the fried noodles into pieces and eat them piece by piece, and the food is very sweet, as the grain supervisor in the general's yamen, he has been walking with the baggage team these days, and it was the first time to have a military meal before coming, and on weekdays, he hid in the military tent and didn't come out at all.

The monkey brought a bowl of noodles, steaming, and only then did a strong smell of green onions come to the nose, and the sesame oil was not put in less.

The monkey gave the noodles to Chen Lin, and wanted to take the fried noodle batter in Cheng Lin's bowl, but Chen Lin, who was stunned, woke up suddenly, frowned and looked at the bowl of fragrant noodles and said: "The old man, as a prison soldier, should share the joys and ......hardships with the soldiers."

Yun Zheng said impatiently: "Hurry up and eat, it's my responsibility to share the joys and hardships with the soldiers, you are the prison army, as long as the white and fat person who is responsible for raising it stays behind." ”

Chen Lin's face immediately fell, and he opened his mouth and said, "Could it be that the prison army is so unbearable as you say?" ”

Yun Zheng shook his head and said: "There is a truth in this, the more incompetent the supervising army, the better the supervising army, when Li Changchong served as the supervising army of the Jingxi Army, he never said much about the military formation that he did not understand, but the rights and responsibilities that belonged to his authority were stubbornly pinched, so he was the most suitable candidate for the supervising army of the Jingxi Army." ”

Chen Lin said with a smile: "If you want the old man to be like Li Chang, you are dreaming!" ”

The old fellow said resolutely, but his hand grabbed the white noodles sent by the monkey, and ate them very sweetly.

For him, Yun Zheng had nothing to say, he picked up his glutinous bowl and raised it to Wang Anshi, and Wang Anshi, who came over, also picked up his rice bowl, touched Yun Zheng's rice bowl from afar, and then the two continued to eat.

Chen Lin never brought an entourage when he came to Yun Zheng, and he brought no less than 300 eunuchs and palace guards from Beijing. Unlike Wang Anshi, he brought two servants, an old man and a young man.

For these two high-powered weirdos in the army, Yun Zheng originally wanted to stay away, but the three of them were stirring horses and spoons in a pot, and it was very difficult to avoid them.

As long as they walk on a dangerous road, according to military regulations, the three of them cannot get together, this is to ensure that the three largest leaders in the army will not be killed by accident or by the enemy.

Of course, this is the military regulations of the Jingxi Army, and both Chen Lin and Wang Anshi seem to be unwilling to abide by it, especially Chen Lin, as long as Yun Zheng leaves his line of sight, he is nervous.

After eating and resting for half an hour, the army continued to climb the mountain, wanting to camp properly, and only when it reached the other side of the mountain.

The rain is falling intermittently, but people have reached the top of the mountain, and the misty and rainy Wutai Mountain is shrouded in rain and mist, like a splashed ink landscape painting, but the red leaves at the foot of the mountain are inevitably a little damaging to the artistic conception. The big green horse seemed to be very satisfied with the scenery from the top of the mountain, and involuntarily stopped.

Wang Anshi's war horse also stopped aside, and seeing that Yun Zheng seemed to be thinking, he smiled and said: "Yun Hou has always been my poetry of the Great Song Dynasty, and now when I see this grand scene, don't you give a poem?" ”

Yun Zheng thought for a moment and opened his mouth and said, "Mountain, hurry up and whip the horse before you get off the saddle." Looking back, three feet from the sky. The mountains, the sea and the rivers are rolling. The galloping is urgent, and the battle of thousands of horses is still in full swing. The mountain, piercing the blue sky, is not broken. The heavens want to fall, and they depend on it. ”

Wang Anshi said with a smile: "These three sixteen-character orders are quite meaningful, and they are very appropriate to the current scene, Yunhou is my great Song Zhushi This is a well-known fact, so you don't need to say it in the small order, right?" ”

Yun Zheng said with a smile: "The pillar stone in my mouth is not myself, the pillar stone of the Great Song Dynasty can only be the people of the Great Song Dynasty themselves. ”

Wang Anshi said with a smile: "What Yunhou said is that when the old man stood under the Fan Tower that day, rotten eggs and rotten fruits, he could only rely on himself to stand firmly, otherwise he would be knocked down by others."

On that day, only Yunhou helped each other, and the kindness of that foot allowed me Wang Anshi to repay later. ”

Yun Zheng shook his hand and said: "The roar you stood under the Fan Tower really made me sad, but seeing your changes made me angry, so I was secretly happy when you were thrown vegetable leaves and rotten eggs by others."

If it weren't for the bullying nonsense at the end of that straw bale, I would have been in a good mood that day. ”

Wang Anshi was not angry, and then said with a smile: "Since Yunhou has already made up his mind to go overseas, what does it matter to you whether the old man changes the law or not, and the matter of a few taels of silver, is it also worth Yunhou's anger?" Could it be that Yunhou changed his mind and didn't leave? ”

Yun Zheng laughed and said, "Be careful when you talk here, this place is the closest to Emperor Haotian!" (To be continued.) )

PS: Chapter 2