The army marched all the way, and at first there were some people who came to carry the wagons around Fang while eating, but gradually they rarely appeared.

Because every time he arrives at a meal, Fang Yun can always take out all kinds of delicacies in Jingzhou City, such as marinated sauce, smoked, fried, fried, boiled, everything, as long as it is slightly heated, it is fragrant and fragrant, which is far stronger than the food in the army.

Only then did everyone understand that this Marquis of Zhujiang resolutely implemented the fine tradition of Confucius and his old man of "never getting tired of eating, never getting tired of being fine", and even prepared a large number of delicacies early on the road.

As a result, some people began to arrange Fang Yun's extreme luxury.

However, when this kind of thing reached the ears of those high-ranking people, they caught an unusual message, and they realized that Zhang Longxiang had actually recovered the ancestral Hanhu shell.

The state of Chu is located in the south of the Confucian literary realm, and the weather warms rapidly after the beginning of spring.

Even before the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, green has been seen in many places, as the poem says, the grass is far away but there is none.

With the blessing of the Zhuangxing poem, the greatest impact of the long journey on the soldier is not physical exhaustion, but mental exhaustion.

Every day, there will be scholars in the army to play more cheerful qin or pipa songs, or hold some activities such as wrestling, martial arts competitions, etc., when camping at night, constantly eliminating the monotony on the road.

Along the way, no generals of the Lumen Army came to meet Fang Yun, and the Marquis of Lumen was always at the front of the line, as if he had completely forgotten that there was a Marquis of Zhujiang in the army.

Fang Yun's mood was a little heavy, and he had not seen a single general visit in the army for many days, which was enough to show the seriousness of the matter.

These days, Fang Yun has been studying in the carriage for most of his time, but he has also been secretly observing the team, and soon found that there is occasionally a trace of vague and powerful talent flashing in the Lumen army, and the level of talent is similar to the strength of Lumen Hou, but the nature is quite different. The two sides were miles apart. was blocked by many soldiers and chariots and horses, and Fang Yun never had a chance to meet that person.

Fang Yun felt that the aura of talent was a little familiar, but he couldn't guess who that person was, but at least he could be sure that there was one more scholar when the Chu army went south this time. Three scholars against five barbarian kings can completely defeat each one, and the odds of winning have increased by at least two percent.

As the team continued to move forward, the mood of the generals began to be impetuous, and Zhang Longxiang became the object of discouragement of the whole army. From morning to night, there were soldiers or generals who constantly scolded Zhang Wankong or Zhang Longxiang, and several high-ranking generals even scolded with their tongues.

Lumenhou never came forward to stop it.

Fang Yun never said anything to fight back, but he was scolded a lot, and he was inevitably a little annoyed.

The winter snow melted, the spring rain came, and when there were still three days away from Zhucheng, the sky began to rain with spring rain.

Nothing at first, but after a few hours. Morale became very low, and the Marquis of Lumen came forward and wrote a poem on the spot to stop the waterlogging, so that the spring rain within a radius of hundreds of miles stopped.

The spirit of the whole army was greatly boosted. Shouting that the Lumen army is victorious, I am extremely grateful to the Marquis of Lumen.

At night, the army set up camp, and Fang Yun was the same as usual. Still living in a carriage and studying.

Fang Yun was generally very happy these days, and this joy came from the books of Confucius Sheng's literary world.

Although the Shengyuan Continent included the famous works of various ancient places in the Holy Academy, the slightly inferior or ordinary books were discarded. But there are occasionally some unique insights in these books, and every time I read a good point, Fang Yun is overjoyed.

Because he was about to join the war, Fang Yun had been reading the classics of the soldiers in the Confucian literary world these days, and while reading, he was practicing in his heart, reading the profoundness, and he couldn't wait to take out the official seal and enter the thirteen cloud ladders of the soldiers for verification. Unfortunately, this place is too far away from the temple to use the official seal, so I have to give up.

Not long after dinner, Fang Yun happened to read a scholar's military notebook, which said that over the years, the people in the Confucian literary world have been constantly increasing, but the barbarians are also constantly increasing, and they have slowly learned some of the human army's art of war, so they can grow in the Confucian literary world.

Seeing this, Fang Yun's divine instinct began to deduce, and after the deduction was completed, Fang Yun was about to continue reading, when he was suddenly stunned.

"When the 150,000 army goes south, the barbarians will definitely get the news! Among the five barbarian kings, one is the fox barbarian king, who has a little use of the method of warfare, so the Pearl River army has suffered heavy losses, and even the Marquis of Qishan has a headache. What would happen if I were the Fox Barbarian King and learned that the 150,000-strong army had reinforced Zhucheng and wanted to recapture Lianguan?"

Fang Yun couldn't sit still any longer, immediately put down the books, quickly got out of the carriage, and walked towards the direction where the Chinese army's big tent was located.

At night, in order to prevent sneak attacks or accidents, the ban in the army is very strict, and the soldiers of each battalion and each army have a fixed range of activities, except for generals with waist cards, they are not allowed to move around indiscriminately.

Fang Yun was arranged in the outermost part and lived with the Jingnan army, far away from the Lumen army.

When walking in the Jingnan military camp, no one stopped him, after all, the general of the Jingnan army was just Hanlin, and those small soldiers and young generals did not have much confidence in the face of the dignified Zhujiang Marquis.

As soon as Fang Yun stepped into the range of the Lumen Army, three teams of patrolling soldiers walked briskly from three directions, raising their shields and spears.

"This Lord Hanlin, do you have a night walking waist card?" A black-faced team led by him was looking at Fang Yun solemnly and gesturing to the back, and two of the three squads each put the whistle in their mouths, and they could blow a loud warning whistle at any time.

Fang Yun frowned slightly, and said, "I am Zhang Longxiang, the Marquis of Zhujiang, and I don't have a waist card, but I want to ask to see Lord Lumen." ”

Although the two have equal titles, there is a gap between the civil position and the power position, so Fang Yun can only ask for a meeting with the attitude of his subordinates.

The three squads were stunned, some with angry faces, some with sneers, but most of them were unfazed, only slightly relaxed. No matter what the soldiers thought, no one spoke freely.

Fang Yun saw everyone's actions in his eyes, and secretly said in his heart that the Lumen Army was worthy of being a strong army.

The black-faced team said rightly: "Please wait for the Marquis of Zhujiang and report to the marshal on the next horse." ”

"I'm tired. Fang Yun nodded, the Marquis of Lumen is the marshal of the Lumen Army.

The black-faced team was leaving with their own soldiers, and the other two teams were staring at Fang Yun.

"Keep patrolling, I'll wait here, and I won't break in. Fang Yundao.

The two groups of soldiers remained motionless, and several of them showed a faint look of contempt.

"Hmph!" Fang Yun snorted coldly, but after all, he didn't have a seizure, standing in place and waiting.

Time passed slowly, and a quarter of an hour later, Fang Yun looked up at the front, and there was no shadow of the black-faced team.

After another quarter of an hour, the blackface team did not come.

After a full three quarters of an hour, the black-faced team approached with a general in a soldier's robe.

The general of the Jinshi smiled, walked closer and arched his hand, and said, "Xiaguan Wei Changxian has seen Zhang Houye, I don't know if Zhang Houye is here, what are you doing?"

Fang Yun also arched his hand and said: "I read military books at night, and occasionally I realized that it was related to the war situation of Chu State, so I wanted to ask to see the Marquis of Lumen and talk about the soldiers' family affairs." ”

Wei Changxian smiled and said, "Lord Hou is worried about the country and the people, and I admire it." However, the marshal was discussing with the generals about the pacification plan, and it was inconvenient to see Marquis Zhang. ”.

(To be continued.) )