Yun Zheng couldn't help laughing out loud when he saw this, donkeys don't have their feet in the same place twice, let alone someone like Pang who is cunning and cunning.

The war between the contradictions has been going on for thousands of years, and there will naturally be no exceptions to this now, the Great Song Dynasty appeared gunpowder, which killed a lot of Tangut people at the beginning, they will naturally learn a lesson, and slowly come out of fear, trying to find a way to deal with it, under normal circumstances, there is a spear before the shield appears!

Far water can't save the thirst, and the six thousand troops at hand can't play a decisive role, if they go to Qin Wangchuan, they will also be swallowed up by Qin Wangchuan, a flesh and blood mill.

Chen Cang Jiming Mountain set up a military village, this is for the sake of the hearts of the Song monarchs, even if the worst situation occurs, it is also able to protect Fengxiang Mansion without loss, it is estimated that this is the limit that Zhao Zhen can bear.

Everyone is changing, the Song army is changing, and the Tangut people are also changing, they did not disperse the army and plunder everywhere as before, but clenched it into a huge fist and smashed it into Fu Bi's heart one by one, so that he could only passively accept such torture.

Yun Zheng arrived at Jiming Mountain on a sunny afternoon.

Jiming Mountain is on the edge of the Chencang Ancient Road, opposite is the majestic Taibai Mountain, it is because Taibai Mountain is too tall and difficult for birds to cross, so Yun Zheng will build the military village on the dwarf Jiming Mountain.

As long as a military village is established here, he can defend the main road from Qinzhou to Fengxiang Mansion to the death, which is his reserved backhand.

Wu Chengdao, the governor of Fengxiang Prefecture, and Han Dacheng, the transshipment of Fengxiang Road. He Xingzhou, the prefect of Fengzhou, and Sun Ting, the commander of Chencang County, are waiting for Yun Zheng here, this time Yun Zheng is the king's order, and they can't be disrespectful.

"The ceremony is exempt, the Fu Bi in front of us will call the police every day, we don't have time to be polite, now what you have to start doing is to divert the people of Qinzhou, this battle is not something that can be calmed down in a short time, tell the people not to take chances, if the people of the Western Xia can't grab the food this time, they plan to die in Qinzhou, because they will also face the danger of starvation after they go back."

The Tangut people did not kill them all for a day. They will not retreat for a single day. Moreover, these hungry and dying enemies are very terrifying, and there are already rumors of cannibalism. Qinzhou will definitely become a land of corpses and a sea of blood, and the reason why His Majesty sent me here is to turn this place into a soldier's grave rather than a slaughterhouse for the common people. Go ahead and prepare. Qinzhou will start military control from today! ”

Fengxiang Road transfer envoy Han Dacheng arched his hand and said: "Yunhou." The old man knows that the war ahead is critical, but it is not easy to resettle all the people west of Qinzhou, this year, Fengxiang Mansion. Fengzhou has all suffered disasters, the richest is Qinzhou, the old man used to hope that Qinzhou can help these two state capitals, but now Qinzhou has suffered a military disaster, and the northwest has become more difficult. ”

As he spoke, he smiled bitterly and said: "The old man has put together all the grain and grass needed by the army, just like this, after the end of the war, the old man has only one way to resign, the name of Han damn has spread all over Longxi, even the Qinzhou clan has a deep hatred for the old man, and it is already a blessing for the old man that the grain requisition order was issued, and it did not provoke the people's uprising." ”

Yun Zheng took out a document from the box carried by the monkey and handed it to Han Dacheng: "I received an edict from the imperial court on the way here, Wen Yanbo is already raising grain, Tokyo's Changping has been opened, Jingdong, Huainan has received a document from the imperial court and is transporting grain to Fengxiang Mansion, and you, Han Papi, have to bear the nickname of Han Pojia again." ”

Han Dacheng shook his head painfully and said: "The autumn harvest is coming soon, and it is impossible for the people to give up the crops that are about to be harvested, the millet and millet in the fields, and the buckwheat can be harvested in another month, and these grains are extremely important now......

Li Chang answered: "You have to go, not only to go, but also to burn all the crops in the field, the reason why you didn't hide the danger Pang came to Qinzhou is that the purpose is these crops, if all the crops are burned, maybe the Xixia people will retreat!" Don't let a small be a big one. ”

Wu Chengdao, the prefect of Fengxiang Mansion, sighed and said: "Although Fengxiang Mansion is not full of mourning now, it is not much different, General Yang's army still needs Fengxiang Mansion to support it, and Yunhou will come from afar with a large army, and the barren Fengxiang Mansion will not be able to support it at all." ”

He Xingzhou, the prefect of Fengzhou, also smiled wryly, pointing at Wu Chengdao and Han Dacheng: "The three of us are three pieces of fat meat that are boiled in the oil pot, and when all the fat is refined, the time of death will come." ”

Yun Zheng Zhengsedao; "There is nothing more terrifying than a military disaster, you all understand this truth, I won't say much about this, but there is one thing I can still call the shots, that is, you can use half of the grain stored in Jiming Mountain to help the people evacuate Qinzhou, even if you can't evacuate all, the people west of Qinzhou City must be evacuated, and I can also tell you that I don't need you to support the use of my command, so that I can greatly reduce your burden, this is already the limit of what I can do."

Han Dacheng shook his head and said: "No, the use of the army cannot be reduced in any way, even if the old man himself does not eat or drink, he cannot reduce the use of the soldiers, once defeated, we will all die without a place to bury." ”

Wu Chengdao and He Xingzhou also resolutely disagreed with Yun Zheng's actions, they thought that Yun Zheng was making excuses for his defeat in advance, and once he was defeated, the three of them would be the best scapegoats.

Yun Zheng naturally didn't tell the three of them about the military machine, and turned around and went to inspect Jiming Village. Li Chang said irritably: "The old man gave you a warrant, so you don't have to worry about us planning to harm you, our grain and straw don't need you to take care of, so naturally there are channels to support." ”

Listening to Li Chang's words, Han Dacheng and the three of them were inexplicably surprised, as long as they had a warrant in hand, Yun Zheng would have no way to use the three of them as a shield after the war, which was a great thing that fell from the sky.

After settling the camp, it was already sunset, and the rapid march for days had squeezed out the last trace of strength in the soldiers, and when they arrived in the camp, they didn't even have time to eat, so they fell asleep.

The soldiers of the Jiazi battalion were slightly better, and after arranging the alert order, the chicken song village had completely quieted down, and the sound of bangzi on the fight was particularly crisp in the valley.

Yun Zheng couldn't sleep, even though his body was extremely sleepy, his eyes were wide open, and the flickering candlelight in the tent reflected his pale cheeks.

The actual situation in Qinzhou was even worse than he expected, although Fu Bi had done some work to clear the wilderness, but it was not done thoroughly, Dingxi City was breached, and all the 30,000 loads of military rations stored in Zài Sancha Village were snatched away by the Xixia people, and Yun Zheng found a terrifying fact from Fu Bi's private message to himself, and the captives and civilians in Dingxi City were likely to have been made into military rations......

At this time, the Tangut people were in the craziest and most dangerous time......

Yun Zheng couldn't sleep, Fu Bi couldn't sleep even more, standing on the military village of Qin Wangchuan, you could see the raging fire burning on the Guangwu Mountains, and the crazy Xixia people actually set fire to the pine forests there......

Today's pine forest, after two consecutive months of sunburning, is not much different from a candle full of oil, if in previous years, it was a good time to cut rosin, but now...... He already thought that Jia Kui, the duty of the right hall, had no hope of living.

Standing at the highest point of the military village, you can also see the Qin Wangchuan military village is the horn of each other's Yuan Village, Dingyuan Village is on the other side, the red lantern on the small Luomen Village Diao Dou is still flashing red light, which makes him feel a lot more relieved, the military village group here is rearranged in three months with his own efforts, originally to guard against the Qingtang people, but now he has to deal with a more ferocious hungry wolf - the Xixia people.

The fall of Dingxi City made Fu Bi feel painful, he was too impatient, too anxious to emigrate to the hinterland of Qingtang, at the beginning he thought that this was a good governance, giving those landless people a suitable way to live, but he didn't think that because of his own thoughts, they were completely sent to hell.

1,326 households, Fu Bi remembers very clearly, the reclamation materials in the hands of those people were still distributed by themselves, Dingxi City fell, these people were ground into minced meat by a huge stone mill, into the stomach of the Xixia people.

At this time, he had a strong sense of frustration, maybe he was not suitable for such a complicated situation? This was the first time that the haughty Fubi questioned his own abilities.

"Fuzun, Jia Kui is back!" Qinzhou Cangcao Shi Dake hurriedly stepped forward to report.

Fu Bi was startled, turned around and hurried down the wall, only to return to the handsome tent, and saw the bloody Jia Kuibai fall at his feet and howled: "Fuzun, the Xixia people set fire to the black pine forest, and the entire Guangwu Ridge became a sea of fire.

The Western Xia people took advantage of the situation to attack again, those people were not afraid of death, even if the fire was burning on their bodies, they still fought endlessly, and the subordinates of the last general were killed in nine out of ten, so they had to retreat and ask the government to punish the crime. ”

Fu Bi muttered to himself: "It's all killed into a blood gourd, what crime can you be cured?" If you lose the time and place today, it is good to come back, according to what His Majesty said, we will all die in Qinwangchuan! ”

Jia Kui stood up and said: "Death is death, the general horse leather shroud is considered a good death, but Qinzhou is a matter of importance, even if we all die in battle, if we can ensure that Qinzhou is not lost, it is worth it, but if death cannot protect the safety of the Ping Domain in the northwest of the Great Song Dynasty, I Jia Kui will not be blind to death!" ”

Fu Bi said with a smile: "People die like lights go out, everything is over, we die, then it depends on Yun Zheng, he is now setting up a military village in Jiming Mountain, it seems that he is ready to meet the consequences of our defeat, this is not bad, as long as Fengxiang Mansion can be kept from losing, and if it is delayed for a while, the Xixia people may retreat without a fight!" (To be continued......)

PS: Chapter 2