For a moment, there was silence in the big tent of the Chinese army.

The little Taoist priest said: "There is something unclear about the poor road, and my Great Song Dynasty has always been a martial artist. Over the years, most of the leaders have been civilians. But my Great Song Dynasty has fought countless battles with foreign countries, and although I have lost a lot, I have won a lot. ”

"But according to what Poor Dao has seen and heard these days, the military and Chinese are already on the same page? If so, how did you win the battle before? ”

Wang Tuanlian thought for a while and said, "If you trust the little immortal, you will say a few words that dig out your heart. My Great Song Dynasty learned the lesson of the previous generation of military generals who were rampant and supported the army to stand on their own, and took very strict precautions against the generals, but they were too ruthless. ”

"The military generals in the army, the head is a civilian official, and there is a supervising army next to the civilian official, our military general's father is very much, and if you want to do something, it's difficult!"

"Up to now, not to mention the impermanence of soldiers and commanders, we military generals are not allowed to command troops alone, cannot collect taxes, and cannot interfere in local political affairs, which is understandable. However, even the appointment and dismissal of lieutenant generals and the command of the war, our generals were also crushed to death, and there was no room for movement! Not to mention that in the court and among the people, the status of their civil officials is not much higher than that of our military generals. Take a certain military attaché from the fifth grade, in front of a local county lieutenant of the ninth grade, he must also nod his head. Because he is a civil official! ”

"In the previous battles, one was that the civilian officials who led the army were indeed talented, and they gave some power to the military attachés. But the main thing is that our Great Song Dynasty is a rich country, extremely heavy in armament, a huge number of troops, and far more weapons and armor than the enemy. If you want to say how much credit its Chinese officer has, it is not necessarily. According to the military equipment of my Great Song Dynasty, if I change the military force and lead the army in the future, the number of victories and defeats will be far greater than before. ”

"If you are faced with life and death, civil officials will be better to military generals. If not, hehe, the civil officials are no different from Lord Li one by one. When you want to use it, you will treat the military general as a dog that can bite people, and let it go out to fight to the death. When not in use, lock up these dogs. If you win the battle, you will lose one or two meat bones. If the battle is lost, hehe, he will slaughter the dog and stew it with dog meat. ”

"For example, this time, if it weren't for the little fairy, these dogs we were sitting on would definitely die. So I waited for the little fairy to come forward, not to help us grab any merit, but to ask the little fairy to block the black cauldron that was smashed down. Grab merit or something, our generals never dare to hope for it! ”

The little Taoist priest sighed: "Since you are so worried. That's good, Master Li wrote a good work, and the poor road will definitely be seen. After this piece is sent out, Poor Dao will leave the front army. ”

He thought that this was appropriate, but a few generals still stopped talking. Wang Tuanlian glanced at him and said with a smile: "If the little immortal is willing to do this, then there will naturally be no problem." Something is deeply grateful. ”

"Well, everyone is in the same boat, and there is no need to say thank you."

Wang Tuanlian pressed this matter and asked: "Last night's battle, the white-clothed cult was defeated, please show the little fairy, should we take advantage of the victory to pursue now, or should we stand still?" ”

Such a major event in the army, ask me what to do?

The little Taoist priest thought about it, and still gave his own suggestion: "According to the poor Dao's simple opinion, it is not appropriate for the army to leave the barracks now, otherwise the people will be panicked, and there may be a resumption of things." ”

"Last night, in front of hundreds of people, the true face of the white-clothed cult was undoubtedly exposed. Why don't we give the people a little time to think about this matter more clearly and spread it more widely? After a few days like this, the fallacies of the white-clothed cult can no longer deceive people. ”

Wang Tuanlian said with a smile: "The little immortal is really very strategic, so he will do it." ”

The little Taoist priest nodded: "Later, General Wang can go and ask Lord Li to make a list, and then send someone to inform the local gentry one by one, and return the gold and silver treasures that Lord Li has looted." Then let out more rumors, saying that those who report the obsessive White Lotus Sect will be rewarded. This reward came out of the Gong family's closing. In this way, some people who deeply hate the white-clothed cult will surely be greedy for profits and come to report it. General Wang sent people to arrest those cultists. However, General Wang must remember that at this time, he must not wronged the good again, lest he create another panic. ”

Wang Tuanlian nodded: "After a few tricks like this, the people of Xiaoshan will definitely be convinced, and the cult will no longer have a place to hide." It won't be long before I'm done! ”

The little Taoist priest said with a smile: "As long as the poor Dao eradicates the white-clothed immortal and completely removes this scourge, Shaoxing Mansion will be safe!" ”

For a while, there was joy in the big tent of the Chinese army.

After discussing the details again, the little Taoist priest went out of the military tent.

Thinking of the Wang Tuanlian envoy and the few people who looked like they were only chattering, the little Taoist priest sighed in his heart: This is the military camp in front of the army, and Wang Tuanlian and others are the commanders of the army. But Li Anfu entered the camp alone, and only by virtue of his status as a civilian official and his rank of a high rank, he easily seized all the power in the army and insisted on going his own way in the army, while Wang Tuanlian and others were completely powerless to stop it.

What's even more amazing is that he is just a Taoist priest, and he does not have an official and a half-job, but because he is trusted by the current emperor and has the right to directly face the saint, he can let Li Anfu give up the power, and Wang Tuanlian and others have nothing to say and blindly obey.

This is really a strange thing!

Late at night, the little Taoist priest sat in the tent, and when he thought of something, his brows gradually wrinkled.

He called intently, called Liu Qingyan and Rou'er out, and after giving some instructions, the two women nodded and walked out through the tent.

An hour later, the two girls returned.

The little Taoist priest asked, "Rou'er, is there anything wrong with Master Li?" ”

"Yes!" Rou'er replied.

Yes! The little Taoist priest was taken aback, he just vaguely felt that something was wrong, so he temporarily made up his mind and asked Rou'er to investigate. But I never thought that I would get such an answer.

"Master Li, what did he do?"

"He's writing letters, five letters in a row. The general meaning of the letter is that after he came to Xiaoshan, he found that the white-clothed cult had become a climate, not to mention that the common people had become cult believers nine times out of ten, and even the local gentry colluded with the cult. He made a quick decision, arrested some people, raided some homes, and smashed the temple of the white-clothed immortal, but he couldn't resist it after all. In the end, nearly 10,000 people in Xiaoshan, under the bewitchment of the cultists, attacked the military camp at night! ”

"In the white-clothed cult, there are people who are good at demon magic. Nearly 10,000 cultists were helped by demons and laws, and their momentum was incomparable, and they saw that the army was about to be defeated, and at the critical moment, the little immortals who were full of names in Lin'an showed their might, turned the tide, and the official army finally turned defeat into victory. ”

"It's just that after the great victory, in order to grab this great achievement, the generals of the former army, led by the Wang Tuan Lian envoy, put themselves under house arrest in the camp. There was only one civilian official in the army, and he was monitored by the military in every way, so he was really isolated and helpless, and he was extremely frightened. This letter is sent for help. Otherwise, you will surely die! ”

"What!" The little Taoist priest stood up in shock.

He never imagined that Li Anfu had promised to do well during the day, but when he turned around, he played such a trick again!

That's a wonderful way to do it! As soon as these letters were sent, those civil officials saw that the Great Song Dynasty, which has always used civil arts to control military affairs, dared to put civilian officials under house arrest in order to grab merits. It must be righteous indignation, and hatred of the enemy. Li appeased the people first, and made the matter bigger, and at that time, he would tell the truth in front of the emperor, so what was the use? If the civil officials of the Great Song Dynasty are screwed up, the emperor will have to retreat! Not to mention, he, Lord Li, didn't say anything bad about himself. When the civil officials are angry, it is really unknown whether they will stand up for these military attachés.

Really, a brilliant calculation!

But is that really the case? Does it have to be this way?

Ay! The little Taoist priest let out a long sigh.

He sighed unfinished, but he heard Liu Qingyan say: "This civil official and military attache still see each other slightly. ”

"What?" The little Taoist priest was even more surprised: "There is also an accident over there due to the Wang Tuan Lian?" ”

"Exactly! They discussed in the big tent of the Chinese army, which means that Master Li is a complete official fan, and he can do anything for the sake of merit. Therefore, he will definitely cover up the big mistakes he has made, and he will definitely seize the great achievement in front of him. Now that he has completely torn his face with Lord Li, he must not let Master Li go back. Otherwise, their fate will be extremely miserable. It's okay to say that you are defenseless, if one is not good, your head will fall to the ground! So for the sake of their own life and death, they had to do it. ”

The little Taoist priest stayed for a while and asked; "What are they going to do?"

Liu Qingyan replied: "They said that after two or three days, when the situation eases, with Master Li's temperament, he will definitely stand up and preside over the overall situation." At that time, they will back down, and then wait for Lord Li to leave the camp, and at the right time, they will personally take action to kill Lord Li, and finally blame the white-clothed cult! ”

After hearing this, the little Taoist priest could only smile bitterly.

This civil official is treacherous, but this military attache is also ruthless! The dignified and upright court officials, they dare to kill when they say they will kill. Really, lawless!

These two groups of people are really needle-pointed, half a catty is worth eight taels!

Only he was very naïve, too naïve, to really believe their words.

However, whether it is a civilian official or a military attaché, they are all officials of my Great Song Dynasty, and now they are all in the same army and shoulder the same heavy responsibilities. Since they are all people in the same boat, why do you have to fight in the same room, you have to fight to the death? Let's work together to get things done, and don't we get the credit together?

Why, why does it have to be this way?

The little Taoist priest didn't understand, he really couldn't figure it out. After all, I am not the material to be an official!

Getting up and stepping out of the military tent, the little Taoist priest looked at the gloomy sky outside.

There were stars shining in the sky, sprinkling some starlight. But so what? What can a little starlight change? On this day, it will gradually get dark until it is as dark as ink!

Just like my big song.

Literature and martial arts are the two foundations of the Great Song Dynasty. The Great Song Dynasty originally emphasized literature over martial arts, and its foundation was no longer solid. If the civil and military forces kill each other again, how can the Great Song Dynasty not slowly overturn?

Perhaps, after the deepest night, the day will shine brightly. But under the sky at that time, did my Great Song still exist?

Under the night sky, the little Taoist priest sighed again!