"Ouch!" Han Ji rubbed his belly and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "When I was in Chang'an, I heard that those high-ranking officials and ministers spoke to the people when they spoke, and the country was governed when they kept silent.

But the people are now in dire straits, but they turn a blind eye. When they speak, they are Your Majesty, and when they speak silently, they are the Emperor.

What did you say? Did you feed the dog?"

Song Zhen said: "When the emperor moves, the country will move."

The emperor is in charge of the world, and the interests of all parties will converge on him to weigh and balance. The false emperor is very good at weighing things, and this is why the important ministers support him.

"Checks and balances?"

"right."

"Why check and balance?" Han Ji's eyes became more excited, "Look at my lord, if the strong and powerful are blocking the way, then kick them away. If Beiliao is blocking the way, then go and slash with a knife to break out a path.

Way to go.

Song Gong, when everyone in the dynasty gets used to using checks and balances to solve problems, this dynasty will not be far from destruction."

"Use a knife!" Song Zhen said, "Aren't you afraid of the unrest in the world?"

"This world is already turbulent enough. Look at those refugees, look at those corrupt officials, and look at those dilapidated Zhechong Mansion. Song Gong, my lord once said something, and I deeply agree with it."

"I am all ears."

"When you find a cockroach in your home, it means there is at least a group of cockroaches secretly operating.

In the Tang Dynasty, cockroaches are everywhere.

When something sucks, expecting to use trade-offs to keep it alive is deceiving oneself and others.

While waiting...

It’s an overkill, it must be overcorrected!”

Han Ji walked away with his hands behind his back, looking very arrogant.

Extraordinarily high-spirited.

“An overcorrection must be an overkill.”

Song Zhen stood there and murmured.

As a member of the Ministry of War for many years, he naturally knew the many crises in the so-called prosperous age of the Tang Dynasty.

But he always told himself that if this emperor couldn't do it, there would be another one.

The next emperor will always work hard to improve the country's fortunes.

Occasionally when he dreams back at midnight, he feels that his thoughts are escaping from something.

Today, Han Ji directly pulled out all his escapes and exposed them to the sun.

——This Tang Dynasty is in danger!

And you are still pretending to be stupid.

…

Scouts continue to report news.

"The enemy scouts suddenly exerted their strength and tried desperately to find out the news about Yanbeicheng."

"Second child...that's all, Zhou Jian!"

Wang Laoer, who had just stood up, stared, "Mr. Lang!"

Zhou Jian stepped forward and said, "Deputy envoy."

"Take five hundred rangers to clear out the enemy scouts."

"Take your orders!"

Zhou Jian was very respectful when he saluted.

He knew that Yang Xuan was reusing him step by step.

Song Zhen came in just in time.

Passed by Zhou Jian who was going out.

Song Zhen let go of many things in his heart at this moment, and many past events were recalled.

He felt that Zhou Jian looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who he looked like.

Old!

He came in with emotion and sat down.

"Mr. Lang!"

Wang Laoer said dissatisfiedly, "The sentry is my business."

If someone else said this, Song Zhen believed that Yang Xuan could drive him out, but when Wang Laoer said this, Yang Xuan explained with a smile, "You just went to Tanzhou City, maybe He Lianrong will prepare for you."

means.

Let Zhou Jian do it, his swordsmanship... hmm! It's unique, I think it can give the other party a surprise."

These words seemed to be coaxing a child.

Song Zhen laughed and said: "Scouts are not as powerful as surprise soldiers."

Wang Laoer came over and asked, "How powerful is Qi Bing?"

"A surprise force is an army that catches everyone by surprise. Just when the enemy is complacent, they suddenly take action. Think about it, who is more powerful?"

"A surprise soldier."

Song Zhen stroked his beard and said, "In this battle, I can see that I can use extraordinary weapons."

Is this...wanting to get involved?

Yang Xuan glanced at Han Ji and thought about what this old ghost said to Song Zhen, which caused his attitude to change drastically.

Han Ji stroked his beard with a reserved look on his face... Don't worry, my lord.

Yang Xuan said: "What Song Gong said is true. After Yanbeicheng was lost, He Lianrong had no way to retreat. It would be prudent not to send troops.

The more cautious you are, the more ferocious your subsequent counterattack will be.

Our army is a guest army and cannot obtain additional troops in a short period of time. Therefore, if we want to win this battle, we need a surprising force."

Wang Laoer was happy and gave Song Zhen a smile.

Song Zhen found that Yang Xuan's eyes looked at him with a touch of softness.

Is it because of Wang Laoer or because of my change of attitude?

Song Zhen felt that it was because of his change in attitude.

Jiang He'er came in and said, "Lang Jun, the meal is ready."

Wang Laoer was greedy, "What's there?"

"Bread and broth, the husband has half a leg of lamb."

Yang Xuan said: "Cut half of the leg of lamb and give it to the second child."

Oh! It turns out that I am too sentimental... Song Zhen: "..."

He coughed dryly and said, "Zhou Jian brought five hundred cavalry. Isn't there too much?"

Yang Xuan said: "There are quite a few of them."

…

In order to find out the specific situation of the Northern Xinjiang Army, Tanzhou scouts frantically attacked the defense line composed of the Northern Xinjiang Army's rangers.

"Kill!"

The men and horses from both sides were scattered on the grassland, fighting against each other. Occasionally, a few groups of men and horses gathered together, which immediately triggered a large-scale charge and killing.

"Evenly matched!"

Wang Xuan, the enemy general who directed the scout battle, laughed and said: "Look, we are about to break through."

Those Northern Liao scouts were brave enough to charge and kill repeatedly. The key was that the Northern Xinjiang army's defense was not dense enough, so they rushed in.

Immediately, the Northern Xinjiang Rangers turned around and started to chase.

"It's good if it's chaos. If it's chaos, you can win!" Wang Xuan smiled happily, "Isn't Wang Lao Er here yet?"

The general next to him said: "I haven't found it yet."

Just behind, more than two hundred soldiers were silent, with deathly silence in their eyes.

This is a death camp.

They are all soldiers who have committed serious crimes and should be put to death, but at least they can be used as waste... just like the original death camp in Taiping County.

"Wang Lao Er will come later. Just charge and kill him. He likes to harvest heads, so harvest them for him." Wang Xuan squinted at the hundreds of riders appearing in the distance and said, "I will kill him even if I fight to the death, for the sake of the war.

A good start.
To be continued...