Chapter 282: On the Battlefield
Feng Ang was also stunned for a moment, but then reacted. couldn't help but laugh dumbly, this kid is really as rumored to be unwilling to eat at all.
There is nothing wrong with Zhang Zheng saying this. In the final analysis, Zhang Zheng has no power or power now, and a child's word can cover up the past.
But he Feng Ang is different, he has money, food and land. Feng Ang really dared to respond: "Good" waiting for him is the 20,000 sailors stationed on the Yangtze River.
Feng An's methods are clever, but he still has some rules. Zhang Zheng also knew that he would definitely not be able to fight the scheming Feng An.
In that case, it's better to play to what you do best. I won't follow the rules, I won't accept your routines, and see what you do.
"Huh!" Feng Ang smiled. Only this time, it's from the heart. He admits that he underestimated this kid before.
But this kid is also an interesting person, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still on the side, and he dares to say anything. Li Chengqian was really confused, and Zhang Zheng couldn't fix it for him directly.
I wanted to scold Zhang Zheng for what nonsense he said. It's just that when he saw Feng An's expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he stopped talking again.
"The old man knows, Chang'an is not a tiger's den in Longtan" Feng Ang spoke, and Zhang Zheng suddenly sat upright.
Sure enough, I only heard Feng Ang continue: "Since Your Majesty has the courage to let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince go to Lingnan, the old man's two unsuccessful sons of evil can be sent to Chang'an to read more books." "It's done!
Zhang Zheng grinned and arched his hand towards Feng An: "Feng Gong understands righteousness and deserves to be the pillar of the country!" Feng Ang didn't mean to embarrass Zhang Zheng, after all, he bullied the small with the big, and his reputation was not very good.
What's more, there is a father-in-law behind this kid who is not inferior to himself. It's just that there is a bad breath in his heart, and he can't do it, so Zhang Zheng innocently lay down.
Now that the anger is out, what to do has to be done. So Feng Ang waved his hand and opened the Tang hospitality mode and set up a banquet!
After three rounds of drinking, Zhang Zheng made witty remarks, what Lingnan Optimus Prime, national heroes and other undisciplined sycophants were sent.
Immediately provoked Feng Ang to laugh, and bluntly said that Zhang Boy was interesting. If it weren't for the tight war in Lingnan, he would have wanted to go to Chang'an!
However, Zhang Zheng also knew in his heart that Feng Ang said this casually, just like making a child happy.
Whoever believes is a fool. At the end, Feng Ang asked the two of them, "His Royal Highness the Prince, Zhang Xiaozi, when do you plan to leave?" ”
"Naturally, the sooner the better!" Zhang Zheng responded. Something happened in Chang'an, and I don't know if Chen Yu has arrived in Chang'an now.
If he can choose, of course Zhang Zheng wants to rush back to Chang'an as quickly as possible. Feng Ang listened to Zhang Zheng's words, nodded and said, "It's okay, the news that the old man is in Chang'an has suddenly broken off for some reason, maybe something has been delayed on the road." Do you need the old man to send someone to escort you back to Chang'an? ”
"This is not necessary, the war in Lingnan is tight, and Feng Gong does not have much power available in his hands, and yesterday the kid has killed all the uncertain factors in the dark. I think it should be safe on the way to and from Chang'an. When Zhang Zheng heard this, he thought that the situation in Lingnan was also very difficult, so he rejected Feng An's proposal.
Feng Ang didn't force it, nodded and stopped talking. After a meal, it can be said that the guests and hosts are happy. Now that Feng An's two sons are on the scene, Zhang Zheng only needs to take them directly north.
As for the brothers who were recuperating from their wounds in the Geng State Mansion, they could only return to Chang'an and send someone to Lingnan to pick them up.
Just when everyone was ready to go north and return to Beijing. Zhang Zheng made a request that no one expected.
"Go to the front line, what are you kidding, boy, the battlefield is not playing with you, it will die!" Feng An's eyes were a little strange!
Because Zhang Zheng planned to go to the front line to take a look at the war between the soldiers and wingmen under Feng An. War, but it really kills.
"The boy knows that the battlefield is dangerous, but His Majesty also gave the boy another task, that is, to find out the reason for the rebellion of the Lingnan bureaucrats. Kid promises, just take a look! Zhang Zheng insisted again and again, and assured Feng Ang that he would not leave the Feng brothers' sight.
Feng Ang really couldn't resist him, so he could only let the Feng family brothers lead people to escort him to the front line of the battle thirty miles in front of Guizhou.
Li Chengqian also wanted to go, but Feng Ang dared to let him go. Therefore, Li Chengqian could only reluctantly stay in the camp in Guizhou.
On Zhang Zheng's way to the front, Feng Zhidai told Zhang Zheng why the rebellion of the Lingnan bureaucrats could not be quelled for a long time.
There are just too many of them. Feng Ang's combatable soldiers were only 8,000 soldiers. Before Li Shimin's permission, Feng Ang did not dare to expand the army privately.
But the Lingnan wingmen are endless. Although the wingmen's combat effectiveness is not strong, they can't stand up to the number of them.
If there are more ants, they can bite elephants to death, let alone those who can use weapons. With only 8,000 troops, it was necessary to defend the thousand-mile-long Lingnan defensive line.
If you pull out a line, there are less than eight people in one kilometer! How does this work? In desperation, Feng Ang had no choice but to shrink the main force of his subordinates near Guizhou.
Then put out the rebellion by fighting fires, and go wherever the fire starts. By the way, I went to Chang'an, asking for money, food, soldiers, and weapons!
Feng An's move is also a way out of the way. The battlefield was not far from Feng An's Chinese army camp.
In fact, Feng Ang usually stays on the front line of the battle with his soldiers so that he can command the battle at any time.
Today, it was entirely because of the arrival of Li Chengqian and Zhang Zheng that the Chinese army camp was retreated 30 miles. The moment he saw the battlefield, Zhang Zheng couldn't help but vomit, vomiting dimly, and his steps were a little weak.
He thought that after yesterday's total annihilation of the assassins, Zhang Zheng had a high enough tolerance for dead people and the smell of blood.
But now, Zhang Zheng knows that he was wrong, and he was very wrong. What is the severed arm and the blood donations flowing everywhere!
Rotting corpses, infested with mosquitoes, maggots crawling everywhere, the stench of stenching and birds and beasts coming to feed.
Zhang Zheng finally couldn't help but vomit after seeing a crow with his own eyes and snatching away the head of a decomposing corpse.
It wasn't until he was about to vomit out all the stomach acid and couldn't vomit that Zhang Zheng returned to the camp with the support of Feng Zhidai.
"Uncle, the wingmen don't know when they will attack, and now the battlefield has been seen, let's go back!" Feng Zhiyi's face was a little worried, in case something happened to Lingnan.
His Majesty blamed it, and the Feng family could not escape the blame.
"Don't worry, wait!" Zhang Zheng's face turned blue, but he still refused Feng Zhiyi's request.