"It's too bullying!" Hou Jun gathered his anger and led a group of generals towards the commercial street between Yanzhou City and Yanbei Daying.

Last night, Tang Ping's "Tang on the Tip of the Tongue" made the soldiers in the entire Yanbei battalion not sleep well.

Countless soldiers from all over the Central Plains were aroused by the food of their hometown.

Before dawn, Hou Junji received countless rewards, and the morale of the army in the barracks fluctuated.

Not to mention that Hou Junji didn't plan to fight with Datang in the first place, but now he ordered to fight, even if the sergeants in the army didn't want to fight.

Now he can still hold it down for the time being, but he knows that Tang Ping will definitely not be so simple, if he gets him some moths in the next few days, it is estimated that the army will really be about to mutiny.

Before he came out today, he signed a series of transfer orders, and most of the junior officers in the army were replaced by generals from Yanbei in the past or ronins who came to take refuge in Silla and Baekje.

Then he painfully announced that from today onwards, all staff will be given meals and salaries, which can be described as a combination of grace and power.

However, these methods are all palliative, not the root cause, as long as Tang Ping's side is not solved, it will be a time bomb after all.

"Please come out and speak!" Helan Chushi, sent by Hou Junji, came to the commercial street, found Li Bai and said.

"I'm sorry, my master sees that there is nothing to do today, I went to Goulan to listen to the music, if I have something to find him, make an appointment first!"

"Reservations?" Helan Chushi didn't expect that in this place, Hou Junji still needed to make an appointment to meet someone, and he didn't know how to reply for a while.

"Or else? My master has a lot of opportunities, can't you just come and see him?"

Helan Chushi's eyes were white, just now he said that your master had nothing to do today to go to Goolan to listen to the music, and now he said that there are many opportunities for the day......

Obviously, Li Bai is just opening his eyes and talking nonsense, but what can he do?

Could it be that he really rushed in and pulled Tang Ping out?

Li Bai looked at Helan Chushi standing still, and asked again, "How is it, do you want to make an appointment tomorrow?"

"About ......," Helan Chushi said weakly.

Then he went back and honestly passed the word to Hou Junji.

"You bastard...... Hou Jun raised his horsewhip and pointed at Helan Chushi, he sent him to call Tang Ping out, he actually got himself something to make an appointment for tomorrow.

Isn't this obvious that he is inferior to Tang Ping?

Helan Chushi lowered his head and didn't speak, how could he be blamed for this?

Tang Ping's people don't see you, you don't see you, do you have the ability to send troops to attack Yanzhou City?

What are you mad at me?

"Hmph, then come back tomorrow!"

Hou Junji had no choice but to take people back, but as soon as he entered the camp, a picture appeared on the big white cloth opposite.

Although I couldn't see it as clearly as it was last night when it was dark, I could still make out what was on it.

This time, Tang Ping didn't put the Tang Dynasty on the tip of Na Laoshizi's tongue, but began to play the opera festival!

Famous songs from all over the world were sung on it one after another, and the sound was louder than last night's.

"Give me the order, and everyone will gag my ears!"

Hou Junji really wanted to order everyone to attack Yanzhou City, but in the end he endured it.

If Tang Ping did not gain a firm foothold when he came, he would attack immediately, not to mention what happened in the future, at least he would definitely be able to defeat the Tang army this time.

But now that the weather is getting colder, the time has been lost for mobility.

The Tang army has gained a firm foothold again, and according to the spies' report, the artillery on the city of Yanzhou has increased in number with the arrival of Li Tai, and there is no geographical advantage.

In addition, now the morale of the army in his own army is fluctuating, and there are no more people.

The time and place are favorable, and you don't occupy the same place, how can you fight?

"Dugo, this ...... How is this order going to be given?"

The herald was also dumbfounded, for the first time he had heard that the whole army was going to plug his ears.

"Forget it, let's go down." Hou Junji sat down in his position and waved his hand.

What he said was just angry words, how could he really give such an order.

"Du Hu, or we ......," one of his generals hesitated and said, "Why don't we withdraw first?"

At that time, they assembled and camped on the border between the Northern Yan Capital and the city of Fuzhou, in order to prevent the Tang army from attacking.

But now it seems that there is no point in taking precautions, instead of dealing with Tang Ping's various yin damage tricks here, it is better to withdraw to Beiyan first and then make plans.

"Never!" Another general said, "Now we all know why we are here, and if we just retreat, what will our soldiers think?"

"Yes, if the Tang Army comes over at that time, I'm afraid we will have no power to resist!"

"You can't retreat and retreat, you can't advance and you can't advance, can you just let Tang Ping go on like this?"

"You know, the soldiers below me are already complaining......

"That's enough!" Hou Junji slammed the table: "I have my own decision on this matter!" Stand down, all of you!"

After everyone left, Hou Junji sat in his place, listening to the music coming from afar, which happened to be an old song in Guanzhong.

When Hou Junji went to eat wine in Chang'an, his favorite thing to listen to was this one.

"Hey...... Am I really wrong all these years?"

Hou Junji hooked up a strand of hair and put it in front of him, he was in the prime of life, and he already had a few gray hairs in it, which even looked eye-catching.

"Oh, I have gray hair...... Is it old? 「

"It's been a long time since I've heard this song!"

"Tang Ping, that kid put on the tip of his tongue, the Guanzhong soup cake in the Tang Dynasty hasn't been eaten for a long time!"

For many people in small cities and small places, most of the food there carries the childhood, youth or the time when they first entered society.

It may not have the delicious food in the big city, but when you return to your hometown, you will still go to that restaurant and look for the taste of the past.

People in Datang are more nostalgic for this taste of hometown.

The sergeants below are like this, and Hou Junji, who is the commander, is still the same.

He never thought that Tang Ping would use such a way.

I don't know if there were any people who came later, but there must have been no ancients before.

The two armies fought, and the attack was the supreme one.

Tang Ping's seemingly joking approach has an unexpected effect.

Not only were the soldiers of the Yanbei Protectorate shaken, but even its commander Hou Junji himself was shaken at this moment.

Your Majesty is a person who misses the old love, if he had admitted his mistakes back then, would he not have come to this point?

If you are willing to surrender your military power now? Can Your Majesty still tolerate himself being an idle marquis in Chang'an?

"Someone!" Hou Junji seemed to have made up his mind and shouted.

"General!" A guard walked in.

"You go to Helan Chushi and ask him to make arrangements, I will meet Tang Ping tomorrow."