One had a look of disdain and a mocking tone, while the other simply didn't look at the other person and turned his face to the side, also looking at Feng Ziying's face. It would have been nice if they didn't directly choke each other.
Feng Ziying did not expect that she would have the ability to bring these two people together.
Wen Wu is the first and Wu Wu is the second. They belong to two towns respectively. They have so much credit. If you get more, I will naturally get less. Moreover, they happen to be diametrically opposed to each other. How can these two be allowed to do so?
People shaking hands and talking happily?
So the best way is not to see each other and live in peace.
Cao Wenzhao naturally understood this truth, so after saying a few words, he said goodbye to Feng Ziying and walked away, completely ignoring He Renlong.
Seeing Cao Wenzhao leaving, He Renlong curled his lips contemptuously, "Young Master, it was because of the nostalgia of the General Soldier that I gave them a lot of credit. I say, without these Datong soldiers and Shanxi soldiers, we would have been able to rely on our own strength alone."
We Yulin soldiers can also win this counter-insurgency war, Master Chai and Master Yang are too timid..."
This guy, Feng Ziying is also angry and funny. After all, he is still the one appointed by Chai Ke to follow the army to praise paintings. How about you slandering your boss in front of him like this?
He seemed to have realized this as soon as he spoke, and He Renlong also rounded off his words a bit, "Hey, young master, Mr. Chai and Mr. Yang are both civil servants, and they have never experienced martial arts before, so they are like this."
So cautious, why would it be necessary to delay for such a long time instead of letting the Commander-in-Chief lead the troops? And leaving such a big disaster in Suzhou. I didn't see Liu Dongyang, but the Cangtou Army of the Kuai Family,
The Tatar cavalry of the Achitu tribe may be good, but He still kills them regardless..."
Feng Ziying could only smile at this guy who lacked emotional intelligence and said: "Brother He, Master Chai and Master Yang think about things from different perspectives. If Ningxia Town and Gansu Town are really completely destroyed, how much money will the court have to spend on relief?"
To appease and rebuild? Although sending the rebels to Suzhou in this way left behind troubles, Ningxia Town and Gansu Town were basically preserved. The imperial court, the emperor and the Ministry of Household Affairs could all breathe a sigh of relief."
He Renlong tilted his head and thought for a moment, it seemed that this was really the case, but how much money he would spend to provide relief and comfort was not something he should consider. He only knew how to win as quickly as possible and kill as many prisoners as possible.
More rebels, that's what he should be thinking about.
"Then young master, what should I do with Liu Baichuan's three thousand people?" He Renlong lowered his voice, "These remaining rebels are unreliable and will be a disaster if they are placed in the city. Why don't you let me kill them first..."
Feng Ziying was startled. This guy was too bold. "Brother He, how can this happen? Liu Baichuan is a traitor anyway, and his soldiers are unwilling to participate in the rebellion. Without them, Ganzhou City would have been destroyed."
Liu Dongyang was captured..."
"It was like that at that time, but it is different now. Moreover, when these rebels attacked Sanshankou and Qinggang Gorge, they suffered huge losses in Guyuan Town. When there is a riot in Guyuan Town, I am afraid that by then Chai
It's hard to explain to Master Yang." He Renlong shook his head, "Once you are a thief, you will be a thief for life..."
"Then we should wait until Mr. Chai and Mr. Yang take care of it..." Feng Ziying couldn't understand what was going on in this guy's mind. At this time, he was still thinking about killing prisoners.
"Hmph, when the adults all arrive, they are all face-saving civil servants, how can they deal with these rebels without losing face?" He Renlong disagreed, "Just find any excuse and say they intend to rebel, and destroy them in one fell swoop.
, it’s all over, I’ll go talk to He Zhisheng, and let the young master Cao Wenzhao tell him, he will definitely want the credit..."
Feng Ziying sweated profusely and looked at He Renlong in disbelief, but this guy looked like he was taking it for granted.
Only then did Feng Ziying understand why the civil servants of the imperial court were so untrustworthy towards these generals. You really don't dare to trust them.
Either they are martial arts disciples like Shi Guangjue and Ma Xia who only care about making money and don't care about anything, or they are military generals like He Renlong who came from a poor family and only care about gaining military exploits and climbing up the ranks by any means.
Feng Ziying was not sure whether He Zhisheng would be persuaded by He Renlong. The probability should be between 60 and 70%. As for Cao Wenzhao, Feng Ziying was really hard to say, but he estimated that if he spoke it himself, most likely
Cao Wenzhao must be obeyed.
Feng Ziying estimated that He Renlong felt that he had not surpassed Cao Wenzhao in terms of military exploits, or he wanted to add fire to his position as a guerrilla general to make it more secure, so he had such an idea. Of course, such rebels were originally
It is the best capital for meritorious service, but this should not be tolerated by people like Feng Ziying.
"Brother He, this matter is absolutely impossible." Feng Ziying said sternly: "Not to mention that these three thousand troops will be useful in the next step, this is also the best example for us to recruit and surrender Liu Dongyang's troops in the next step. If Mr. He still wants to make meritorious service
, Suzhou and Gaotai are still in the hands of the rebels. As long as Mr. Chai and the others decide to take them down, I can recommend you to Mr. Chai and my father as the vanguard in the next step!"
He Renlong was overjoyed and quickly held up his hands to express his thanks: "Then the general will have to thank the young master."
"Brother He, please don't call me young master or young master. Either call me Brother Keng, or just call me Ziying. I won't be able to meet anyone else."
"Then I will call you Brother Ziying." These words touched He Renlong's heart.
When he saw Cao Wenzhao and Feng Ziying so close before, he felt uncomfortable. Now seeing Feng Ziying like this, he immediately felt a lot better. He felt that the young master, the chief military officer, was indeed a Jinshi, and he treated people well.
In place.
When He Renlong said goodbye and left, Feng Ziying breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that warriors like He Renlong who thought differently from ordinary people would have some evil intentions.
He Renlong also shook his head when he stepped out of the gate of the General Military Mansion.
I wanted to persuade this "special envoy" who now has a great say in Ganzhou City to agree or acquiesce to my suggestion, so that everyone can make another contribution, but I didn't expect that the young master of the General Soldier would completely transform.
When he became a civil servant, he was as pedantic as the civil servants and refused to take advantage of such easy-to-grasp achievements.
It's a pity that such a great opportunity has happened. If I had known it earlier, it would be better not to tell him and go directly to He Zhisheng and Cao Wenzhao to take action.
But it was because of the bad relationship with Cao Wenzhao that He Renlong did not dare to act rashly. Otherwise, this guy might turn back and attack him. Moreover, no civil servants endorsed him. If someone reported this kind of thing again, he would be punished.
It's easy to suffer a loss.
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"Since the Tang Dynasty, your son has really lived up to our expectations. The trip to the grassland is nothing more than what we expected, but we didn't expect that he could accomplish such a big thing in Ganzhou. His future life will be formidable." Yang He rode his horse slowly,
Feng Tang was walking alongside him.
"Brother Xiuling, if it comes from my original intention, I am not willing to let Ziying go at all." Feng Tang did not hide his thoughts, "Brother Xiuling should know that the third room of our Feng family, if Ziying is here, only
I have only one root, and if there really is a problem, I won’t even be able to see my ancestors.”
To be honest, Feng Tang felt a little regretful from the moment Feng Ziying set foot on the grassland.
Although he was sure that no matter whether it was a Su Nang, a Stone Rabbit, or a Strength Rabbit, even if he really had any evil intentions, he would not pose any threat to Feng Ziying's life. After all, where are the identities of the Feng family and himself?
Even if there is any intention, it will not have much effect on Feng Ziying personally. Instead, it will anger herself.
I have also arranged enough security forces, but after all, this grassland is the world of the Tatars. No one can tell. The sky can bring unexpected events, and people can have misfortune or misfortune. Maybe the horse will be frightened and throw you to the ground.
Die.
So as soon as his son came out of the fortress, he began to feel anxious and regretful. He didn't feel relieved until the news came back that he had safely arrived at the territory of Bushitu.
Unexpectedly, after staying on the grassland for more than a month, this boy went to Ganzhou again, and there was no news from him again, which made Feng Tang restless again.
It's just that at this time, he was powerless to influence it. He could only suppress his anxiety and irritability and wait for the news to come.
This suffering lasted until late May when news came that the rebels failed to attack Ganzhou and began to retreat towards Suzhou. The army immediately accelerated the pace of the attack, and the war suddenly became smoother.
Feng Ziying turned the tide in the Battle of Ganzhou. Single-handedly, Liu Baichuan led three thousand rebels. Not only did he defend Ganzhou, but he also forced Liu Dongyang to completely abandon Yongchang and Shandan guards and completely flee to Suzhou.
Yang He could also understand Feng Tang's worries, and he would have felt the same way. Of course, he didn't know Feng Tang's inner arrangements, but it was risky to go out anyway.
"The matter is over, and your son is safe and sound. He has still made such a great contribution. According to Brother Zishu's wishes, I will definitely report it to the Ming Dynasty and give him a heavy reward..."
Yang He's words did not make Feng Tang very happy.
This is something that was expected. After such great achievements, if the imperial court cannot give an explanation, then no one will really be willing to work for the imperial court in the future.
In particular, Ganzhou has been preserved flawlessly, which is almost beyond everyone's expectations. You must know that Ganzhou is the core and essence of the entire central and western part of Gansu Town. Whether it is occupied by rebels or reduced to ruins, it is the imperial court.
Unbearable pain.
"Brother Xiuling, the rebels are entrenched in Gaotai and Suzhou. What is the court's next plan?" Feng Tang changed the topic.
This is related to the next move, which is also quite embarrassing.
If we want to fight, we can't do it without fewer troops. If we have more troops, from Ningxia to Gansu, the two thousand miles, I'm afraid the cost of food, grass and military supplies alone is enough to make the Ministry of Households vomit blood, and this does not include all the subsequent events.