Yang Su attaches great importance to intelligence in his troops, and he will have two scout regiments in each army, and the scout regiment is small, only 500 people, of which the two scout regiments of the first army are scout elites.

There are regiments in both the operational establishment and the military government establishment, but the meaning of the two regiments is completely different, and the regiments in the military government are middle and low-level officers, and the chief general is called the regiment commander or captain, and there are about 300 people under his command.

The regiment in the combat establishment belongs to the middle and senior generals, commanding 1,000 cavalry or 2,000 infantry, the main general is called a partial general, and there are two deputies under him, called Yitong.

The general of the second scout regiment is about thirty years old, his name is Zhao Yong, and he is a very common name, but he is very famous in the army.

In the ninth year of the founding of the Yuan Dynasty, the Tianwu Dynasty broke Chen, Zhao Yong crossed the river from Guangling with He Ruobi, he was the first to rush to the land south of the Yangtze River, and captured the assassin Shi Huang Ke in the Battle of Jingkou with his own hands, the army surrounded health, and when He Ruobi attacked Taiye Gate, he sneaked into the city.

But when it comes to meritorious deeds, He Ruobi hated him for not grabbing Chen Houzhu before Han captured the tiger, so he wiped out all his credits, and he was only a partial general so far.

Today, coach Yang Su handed over his grandson Yang Yuanba to him, which made Zhao Yong feel a little flattered, he didn't dare to slack off, so he personally led Yang Yuanba to inspect everywhere.

"Little general, in fact, there is no trick in the art of scouting, the key is the word 'dedication', for example, you lead twenty people to meet fifty enemy troops slaughtering the people and bullying women, but you can't care too much, because this is not your task, your task is to find where the enemy's main force is, how many troops do they have, how many cavalry, how many infantry, how much combat effectiveness, this is your task.....

Zhao Yong was explaining some basic scout essentials to Yang Yuanba along the way, and he led fifty cavalry to find a place to camp.

"If you need to find a place to camp, first of all, you must find a river, walk along the water, and you must also disperse the brothers to explore within a radius of twenty miles, so that you cannot be ambushed by the enemy, and after you have made it clear that there is no enemy army in ambush, then determine the place where you can camp, first of all, you must be open on all sides, and you must have a water source, even if there is no water source, you must be able to dig a well and see the water, water is the first important ......"

"When walking in the woods at night, you should pay attention to the frightened birds, and the resident birds should be frightened to know the enemy's situation....."

Yang Yuanba listened carefully all the way, asked a word or two from time to time, and asked the point, at first Zhao Yong still had the heart to flatter and please Yang Su's grandson, but gradually he found that Yang Yuanba could draw inferences from one another, which surprised him, and the praise in his mouth began to become sincere.

"Little General, how do you know how to count the stoves and count the soldiers?"

In ancient times, unlike now, movies, television, the Internet, information explosion, what measures to reduce the stove, what to increase the stove, etc., have all heard and seen, and if this kind of knowledge in ancient times has no military experience, or has learned the art of war, it is difficult for ordinary people to know.

Yang Yuanba smiled, "I mentioned it when I read Sun Bin's Art of War, but it has always been what it says in the book, and I haven't seen it with my own eyes. ”

Zhao Yong let out a long sigh, "The little general is worthy of being the grandson of the great general, and he actually knows the art of war, no wonder he can speak the truth, hey! It seems that I will have to call the little general a big commander in the future." ”

Yang Yuanba is so big, few people are willing to pat him on the back, although he knows that it is flattery, but he also listens to it comfortably, no wonder people say that they wear thousands of clothes, but only sycophants do not wear them.

Soon they found the place where the troops were stationed, about ten miles away from Yongxian County, by a small river, the terrain was flat, and there was no forest around them, Zhao Yong immediately ordered someone to plant a few red flags, indicating that this place had been temporarily requisitioned by the army.

At this moment, Yang Yuanba saw a black shadow flying from the west and passing over their heads.

"It's a falcon!"

Zhao Yong shouted, he and several soldiers set up arrows one after another, but one of Yang Yuanba's arrows shot like lightning, he had already seen this falcon, the body was huge, the wings spread nearly three feet, and the eagle's talons grabbed a struggling big snake so that it could not fly high.

Yang Yuanba hunted for two years, but never shot the eagle, when the falcon swept over his head, one of his eagle arrows also went with the eagle, although Yang Yuanba's archery has been tempered, but at the moment of shooting the falcon, the falcon's wings were retracted, and it fell sharply by a foot, Yang Yuanba's arrow whistled past its back, causing everyone to sigh regretfully.

At the same time, it also aroused Yang Yuanba's competitive spirit, and he urged the horse to gallop after him, forgetting that he was a temporary scout.

The eagle seemed to seduce it, flying high and low all the time, as if it could be hit with an arrow, but it always felt that it was still a little bit close.

Yang Yuanba chased out two miles, in front of a dense forest, the river turned here, seeing the falcon turn its wings, flying to the depths of the forest, Yang Yuanba had already held back his strength, Zhang Bow is an arrow, the arrow is extremely fast, shot to the belly of the eagle, the arrow is still three feet away from the belly of the eagle, but the other arrow came first, the strong force made it flash like lightning, and the arrow exceeded Yang Yuanba's arrow in an instant, an arrow pierced the neck of the eagle, and Yang Yuanba's arrow was also in the belly of the eagle at this time.

The falcon wailed, like a black stone falling, 'plopped!' and fell straight into the river, and then floated up again, its black wings floating on the surface of the water like an upside-down sail.

Yang Yuanba didn't move, he looked at the eagle in a daze, although the eagle had his arrow stuck in its belly, but he knew that this eagle did not belong to him, and before his arrow hit it, it lost its life, and what he shot was just an eagle corpse.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and a black-covered war horse appeared from the side of the river hidden by the forest, and immediately a knight in silver armor, the silver armor on his body was particularly bright against the background of the black horse.

He is extremely burly, seems to be a little taller than Zhang Xutuo, holds a bow in one hand, and holds a phoenix wing gilt boring in the other, and the war horse under his crotch is very large, and he is also an Ili war horse, with strong limbs, which can bear the weight of people and weapons.

Yang Yuanba's eyes narrowed, what did this phoenix wing gilt boring make him think of?

"Young General, the eagle is yours, why don't you take it?" Yuwen Taibao smiled slightly, with a soft and modest gaze in his eyes, but his head was very arrogant, and he never bowed down because Yang Yuanba was the grandson of Yang Su, he was just a humble gesture, Yang Yuanqing's arrow also hit the eagle's belly, although it was half a beat slower than him, but the other party was younger than him, and he should let the eagle.

Yang Yuanba shook his head, "Only that arrow is mine, and the eagle is not my prey." ”

Yuwen Taibao urged the war horse to the river, stretched out a seven-foot-long phoenix winged gilt boring to hang the falcon ashore, and threw it directly in front of Yang Yuanba's horse, he smiled, turned the horse's head and left.

"Yuwen Chengdu!"

Yang Yuanqing suddenly shouted, stopping Yuwen Taibao, he slowly turned around and glanced at Yang Yuanba in surprise, "You know me?"

According to historical records, he is a descendant of Emperor Xiao Yan of Liangwu, called Xiao Chengdu, after changing his surname to Yuwen, he was called Yuwen Xiao, no one has ever called him Yuwen Chengdu, but there is nothing wrong with it, he should be called Yuwen Chengdu.

The shock in Yang Yuanba's heart was no less than him, he didn't expect that there was really Yuwen Chengdu, Yuwen Chengdu in the romance was the son of Yu Wenhua, but in history, Yu Wenhua did not have the son of Yuwen Chengdu, but he didn't expect Yuwen Chengdu to be Yuwen Shu's righteous son.

General Tianbao, the second good man in the world, this used to be the person Yang Yuanba admired the most.

Yang Yuanba smiled faintly, he didn't explain how he knew that he was Yuwen Chengdu, and he couldn't explain it, he stretched out his knife, picked up the falcon and threw it to him.

"It's your prey, and I'm just shooting an eagle corpse. ”

Yuwen Chengdu's mind turned, and he had already guessed a few points, it should be Yang Su who told him that with Yang Su's means, it is not difficult to know his true identity, just like Yuwen Shu paid attention to Yang Su's Iron Shadow Eighteen Horsemen, and why didn't Yang Su pay attention to Yuwen Thirteen Taibao.

Yuwen Chengdu guessed well, but he didn't know that Yang Su didn't tell Yang Yuanqing the details of Yuwen Thirteen Taibao at all.

He slowly urged his horse forward, and said with a smile: "Little general, can I borrow your Jin Lin Sword to take a look?"

The nine swords of Emperor Yang Xiong of Tianwu are the top swords in the world, Yitian, Qixing, Zhanlu, Longquan, Panying, Lulu, Buguang, Hunyuan, Jin Lin, among them, the Zhan Lu sword was given to the crown prince Yang Chao, the Panying sword was given to Yang Ye, the king of Jin, the Lulu sword was given to Yang Jun, the king of Qin, the Buguang sword was given to Yang Xiu, the king of Shu, and the Hunyuan sword was given to Yang Liang, the king of Han, and the seven-star sword was given to his younger brother Yang Shuang, Yang Xiong left three swords himself, but who would have thought that the emperor would give the Jin Lin sword to a young man, of course, Yang Yuanba is the grandson of Yang Su, but if you value Yang Su, why not give it to Yang Su himself?

The emperor's gift of the sword Yang Yuanba caused a sensation in the government and the opposition, making many people jealous, Yuwenshu was one of them, he repeatedly mentioned this matter after returning home, and Yuwencheng also had a strong interest in this sword.

Yang Yuanba untied the sword and threw it to Yuwen Chengdu, Yuwen Chengdu caught the sword, he held the hilt of the sword and slowly pulled it out, only to feel the cold light of Leng Sensen rushing towards him, he immediately narrowed his eyes, "Good sword!"

He didn't pull out the sword, but returned the scabbard and returned the Jin Lin sword to Yang Yuanba, "The little general is favored by Emperor Jun, and the future is limitless, please put away this sword!"

Yang Yuanba smiled proudly, "If you can behead the head of the head khan, it will be ten times better than this sword!"

"That's right, it's because my knowledge is low, a man's husband, he should have a future with merit, how can he rely on the emperor's favor?"

Yuwen Chengdu hugged Yang Yuanba, "In Xia Yuwen Xiao, not Yuwen Chengdu, it's a pleasure to meet the little general." ”

After speaking, he turned off his horse's head and galloped eastward, and his voice came from afar, "This eagle is hunting for the two of us, please accept it, little general!"