Chapter 2: Saving the Governor of Liangguang (5)

When the glow was wantonly smearing the entire sky, Ding Yi sent away the small team led by Du Ziteng. It should be said that this is an extremely primitive special squad, not only because of the restrictions of the times, it is impossible for them to be equipped with communication tools such as walkie-talkies, let alone night vision devices and other equipment, they are not even fully clothed and armored, and they do not even have the standard weapons of this era.

Du Ziteng was wearing a short dozen clothes that he had begged from an old peasant, needless to say, the patches on his buttocks, the fabric on his thighs had been worn for a long time, and it was a pair of pants that only reached a little below the knee, tied with straw rope, and the upper body was an equally tattered sleeveless gown, and on the straw rope at the back waist, there was a sharpened firewood knife.

And the fat man didn't even have a shirt, he was naked with a big belly and a handful of chest hair, two bronze mirrors were very funny and hung on his body with ropes, a hoe in his hand, and a book on his trouser belt, leading the three wolf soldiers who begged the Yao King from the Mengshan realm to be the instructor of the mountain war, talking about wine and women as they walked.

When he walked out of the city gate, Xing Dahe couldn't help but ask him, "Uncle Wen, what do you mean by carrying a book?" ”

"You know a?" Wen Fat Man rolled his eyes, and his face was proud, "If you don't want to be a thief, you will return empty-handed, our master has harmed the Xiucai family, and there is nothing to take, so naturally I have to carry the book and go, in the future, his mother will read it to the fine road boy, maybe there will be a reader...... "Originally, he could barely speak the local dialect, but in the past few months, in the hands of Ding Yi's people, the fat man and the fat ball can have a local accent that is difficult to distinguish between the true and the false."

Xing Dahe was better, and he borrowed clothes from the groom. Broken is broken, and it can also cover the body.

The most extravagant thing is the fat ball, and he wears a shabby Confucian shirt. Obviously, it doesn't fit well, and the muscles of his body seem to be able to break this long shirt at any time, and he is happy while walking: "Ruan is also a scholar, do you look at it?" Hee-hee...... "I feel like a fool with a bad head."

If Ding Junyue and his party of more than 20 teenagers who set off in the afternoon, although they did not wear armor and helmets, at least their demeanor still reflected an extremely good military atmosphere. can make Zhao Fu feel that these teenagers will become successful in a few years; So at present, these seven people, although they are tall and fat. But whether it was the clothes that emitted a sour smell, or the action of rubbing the old mud on his body while walking, it made Zhao Fu feel that he was really completely out of line.

Zhao Fu watched these seven people go out of the city like this, and couldn't help frowning and asked Ding Yi, "Duke Jin." Isn't that not good? The last general has a long family knife here. It's better to bring a ...... to Brother Zhan" He was embarrassed to say, or he really wanted to ask Ding Yi directly, are these people going to join the beggar gang and sing Lotus Fall or what? As far as the beggars in Wuzhou Mansion are dressed much more decently than them, just this outfit, their morale really fell to the bottom at a glance, and they still expect them to rescue Shi Pu or lead the 5,000 soldiers to break through the siege?

"You rushed through the formation, what kind of costume is Hou Dagou's military horse?" Ding Yi did not answer his question. It was only because Ding saw through his doubts that he cut straight to the center. This rhetorical question made Zhao Fu calm down slightly. Because in addition to Hou Dagou's military horses wearing captured Ming army armor, it is true that those unarmored and rebellious guys are almost dressed like this, a group of people called Huazi.

Those who can put on armor are all old members of the righteous army; The newly joined rebels are either too poor to survive, or they are lumpenproletarians, otherwise, rebellion, this is not just talk, it is really against the central government, and it really wants to kill officials, in which dynasty will it be a light-hearted and bright topic?

Zhao Fu is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very smart, but when it comes to his own head, the so-called fire covers his eyes, and he woke up immediately after being so little by Ding Yi, whether he admits it or not, but the respect for Ding Yi in his heart is really a few points higher. Suddenly, Zhao Fu thought of a question: If Shi Pu died, who would the imperial court let preside over the overall situation of Guangxi?

It's actually a question that doesn't need to be thought about, because the answer is right in front of him.

Ding Rongcheng, if Shi Pu dies, then there is no need to think about it whether it is the people or the imperial court, there is only this name, only this person.

Before the arrival of Shi Pu and their tens of thousands of border town officials, Ding Rongcheng steadily pushed the area controlled by the imperial court to the east step by step, but it was only with 20,000 new troops to complete all this, although slowly, but whether it was Huaiji, Zhaoqing Mansion, or Wuzhou Mansion, as long as Ding Rongcheng pushed through, there would be no bandits!

It was the imperial court that saw the beheading, it was the imperial court that felt that it was too easy, it was the imperial court that did not want Ding Yi to make too much contribution, and was eager to end the war situation in Guangxi, so it assigned Shi Pu to pick peaches and assign tens of thousands of elite troops in an attempt to draw the war in one battle. If Shi Pu dies, the one who leads Guangxi must be the Tanhualang who can come and go freely among the 100,000 iron horsemen on the horse in front of him, and can dance in the imperial examination field when he gets off the horse, Ding Yiding is like Jin.

Zhao Fu lowered his head, it turned out that all the rumors were true, but his own jealousy and his own shallowness clouded his reason.

In fact, Ding Yi could have ignored Shi Pu completely, he could watch Shi Pu die, because there was a holy decree that he should not leave Huaiji without permission, but he didn't, he was even ready to go on an adventure to save Shi Pu himself. is such a person, he didn't know the importance of the road before, and he was arrogant and arrogant in front of him, like a harlequin on the stage.

"Plop", Zhao Fu knelt down behind Ding Yi, hung his head and cried, "Duke Jin, the last general is wrong." ”

Ding Yi let out a long sigh and stretched out his hand to help him up: "Get up, don't be like this, it's troublesome if the wound is going to burst, hurry up and go back to lie down." "Ding Yi is not as great as Zhao Fu thinks, he just thinks deeply, that is, how the emperor and Yu Qian will see themselves, if they let Shi Pu die, they will do nothing, and besides, he is not just interested in re-grasping the overall situation of Guangxi.

There are also these tens of thousands of elite soldiers, soldiers and horses who have fought with the Tartars in the border towns.

Ding Yi's philosophy has always been: I came, I saw it, I swallowed it, don't want me to spit it out and return it to you.

These tens of thousands of elite soldiers want to accept them to their hearts, but they are not just an official document of the imperial court.

After Zhao Fu figured it out, he was a little panicked, and tried his best to make up for the previous lack in Ding Yi's heart, and after a while, he ran over and begged Ding Yi to go to the banquet: "Duke Jin, the gentry of Wuzhou are looking forward to it, they heard that the last general can speak in front of the Duke of Jin, and they begged for a long time to let the last general pass the word for them......"

Ding Yi smiled silently when he heard this, these days in the Ming power circle were enough for him to understand what Zhao Fu meant, that is, the meaning of the latter who was tentatively involved in Ding Yimen! Zhao Fu is sending a signal, that is, can he call himself a lackey under Ding's family!

So although Ding Yi actually didn't like to socialize with those gentry at this time, if he wanted Zhao Fu's allegiance and wanted to win the nearly 10,000 elite soldiers under Zhao Fu, he wanted to set an example for other leading generals: Ding is also a choice that can be taken refuge in, not Ding Rongcheng, who does not drink the blood of soldiers and does not eat empty salaries, is incompatible with everyone.

So, he only nodded and said to Zhao Fu: "Okay, you should get off them, then go on a trip, and in the future, try to get rid of these things." I don't like to go out on this kind of occasion. Zhao Fu listened to the great joy, knelt down and saluted Ding and his party, and rushed away. This made Ding Yi have to once again secretly admire Zhao Fu's physique: there are two wounds with three-layer sutures, that is, bones, each of which has more than 20 stitches, and the third layer is more than 60 stitches.

Wuzhou Mansion naturally does not have the luxury of Jingshi, especially in this era, Guangdong, Guangxi, Fujian this territory, is not developed, the cultural heritage is not as good as Jiangsu and Zhejiang, plus Hou Dagou and the Ming Dynasty official army tug-of-war over the years, Guangxi is relatively depressed, so the banquet Ding Yi, fortunately the gentry worked hard to put together, picked up the ingredients stored at home, and finally reorganized a table of noodles.

Don't say don't say it, just shark fin, this war-torn Wuzhou Mansion in Guangxi, and not near the sea, Guangzhou Mansion and the merchants in Guigang in Guangxi in later generations, because of the uneasy road, dare not come over, where do the raw materials come from? The merchants in Changsha Mansion and Zhaoqing Mansion did not dare to come, and even the spices were missing, not to mention the ingredients.

However, although Ding Yi is a foodie, he still doesn't dance chopsticks and wave a spoon in this scene, so he clicked a few times, imitating Shou Fu's bearing to sit in the first place and act as a mascot, but Zhao Fu wanted to give Ding Yi a few glasses of wine to those gentry, but was reprimanded by Ding Yi: "How can young people be so ignorant? What if the wound is inflamed when I drink alcohol? Don't mess around, and don't drink alcohol until the wound heals. Zhao Fu was so moved that he couldn't do it.

When the banquet was almost gone, naturally musicians and maiko came up to perform, Zhao Fu looked unhappy, and complained in a low voice: "What's so good about this?" It's not as good as a few pairs of female! "The female sumo is the female sumo, it is said that the Three Kingdoms Dongwu is popular, whether it is true or not, it is true that the Song Dynasty is very prosperous, Sima Guang and his old man for the Son of Heaven to see the female sumo and spray Song Shizong, called "On the Yuan Ling Woman Sumo Form", "Today, there is the respect of the Son of Heaven, and there are all the people below, and the concubine is serving, and the woman is ordered to look around, and the woman is naked in front, so the solemn ceremony is shown in all directions." ”

Zhao Fu likes to watch women, probably because of "before the naked show". 、

As soon as he said this, the people in the forest suddenly fell silent, but someone shouted: "The general lost his words!" Please retreat! Is there a reason to summon a female flight here? So there was a sudden silence, and all the people in the forest glared angrily, and they quit.

Maybe the shizi will also secretly watch the female sumo wrestling when they drink, but at this time, as soon as Ding was present, Zhao Fu mentioned this, which made them feel insulted, very insulted, and felt that this Zhao Fu and the martial artist were deliberately sweeping their face. Ding Yi had no choice, so he had to say to Zhao Fu: "I'm sick and drunk, let's go down and rest first." ”

"Yes, Jin Gong, the young general will retire." Zhao Fu felt full of hostility, where was he a person who didn't know the severity? He didn't drink during the banquet, but he just muttered, and the person sitting next to him couldn't hear it if he wasn't careful, which was obviously a deliberate attack on him. (To be continued......)