The morale in the camp was not very good.

Zeng Guang and Hong Jia looked on with cold eyes.

"It is a good idea to use prisoners to attack the city, but once it is frustrated, the prisoners will turn into mud. The success or failure depends on the prisoners!" Zeng Guang said with emotion.

Hong Jia crossed his arms and said, "The brothers in the army actually have some complicated emotions towards the deputy envoy. Some of them are envious and jealous. They feel that the deputy envoy has become the deputy envoy of Jiedu at such a young age. How embarrassing it is for us.

Even the most generous person will feel sad in his heart.

Originally everything was fine, I was just a deputy envoy, and everyone could accept it. But I didn't expect..."

"Unexpectedly, Liao Zhongcheng fell and Deputy Envoy Yang took over. Now, many of those envy and jealousies turned into hatred."

This is people.

Even if you are an open-minded person, you will inevitably feel uncomfortable.

Zeng Guang said leisurely: "To be honest, I'm a little jealous, but it's okay... What I hate most is revising the code of conduct. Damn it, everyone is standing like a wooden stake. What's terrible is that we have to take the lead.

, what kind of request is this? I don’t accept it!”

Hong Jia was silent for a long time, "Actually, I am also a little jealous."

The two were silent.

Back at the camp, it was a hot day, and Yang Xuan walked around holding a cattail leaf fan, as did the two secretaries behind him.

The scene of two beauties dressed as men fanning each other was beautiful, but Han Ji had no intention and did not dare to appreciate it, "Lang Jun, after being frustrated in the first battle, do you want to boost your morale?"

Yang Xuan shook his head, "No matter how much you talk, it's better to do it."

"Do?"

"right."

Han Ji looked around...what to do?

"Just wait."

Yang Xuan just walked around carrying a teapot, looking very leisurely.

Han Ji went to look for Nan He.

"Don't worry, morale is back."

"Back?"

Han Ji was a little surprised.

Nan He pointed at a group of sergeants gathering together and said, "Look."

An old soldier was spitting something to these sergeants, and Han Ji quietly leaned over... If Yue Er, who was about to take the old Taiping people to follow Deputy Yang to move to Tao County, saw him, he would definitely say this

His body skills are not even comparable to those of his youngest son Yue Sanshu.

"...Why are you panicking? Look at the deputy envoy. It's like going out for a spring outing in the city. You have to learn to see when the deputy envoy is walking." The old soldier did not dare to point at Yang Xuan with his finger, so he pointed at Yang Xuan with his chin.

Wave it over there.

"Have you seen how relaxed the deputy's legs are when he walks around?"

Han Ji took a look and found that it was indeed a little loose.

"What does this mean?" The old pawn looked domineering and authoritative, "It means that in the heart of the deputy envoy, he is sure of victory."

Everyone was happy.

The old pawn stood up and patted his butt, "Since the deputy envoy is sure of victory, what are we worrying about? Let's go and do whatever we have to do."

Han Ji looked at Yang Xuan and smiled.

The old thief came over with a pamphlet in hand and said, "I learned it again."

Han Ji looked at him, "What did you learn?"

The old thief looked at the pamphlet and carefully blew away the charcoal. "This is a general who knows the art of war everywhere."

Han Ji nodded, "That's right."

The two rarely reached a consensus.

"The old thief doesn't want to be a civil servant?" Han Ji has always been surprised by the old thief's choice.

The old thief shook his head, "I don't want to."

"Why?" Han Ji was puzzled, "You are not young anymore. Your wife at home will get pregnant someday, and you have to think about the child. The battle is dangerous, but it is not as easy and comfortable as being an official. And

Safety."

The old thief was silent.

Han Ji sighed: "But loyalty to your husband? Loyalty is not about this. As a civil servant, you can still serve your husband."

"This old man knows."

"Then why did you..."

The old thief looked into the distance, his eyes desolate, "I have been traveling underground for many years, and I have met many noble people. After seeing many, I discovered something interesting."

"Tell me about it." Han Ji was also quite interested in this.

"Most of the noble people I discovered are powerful civil servants, but there are few military generals."

Han Ji: "..."

The old thief looked at him meaningfully, "I was curious, so I asked my colleagues, who knew that the same was true for them. When everyone thought about it, they all felt strange. They thought, this military general is no less than a civil servant, why does he not do anything? Where’s the excavation?”

Han Ji tugged at the hem of his clothes and felt a little cold on his spine.

"I thought about it for a long time, until I discovered a noble military commander." The old thief had a look of fear in his eyes, "As soon as I entered, I felt something was wrong, as if someone was watching me, and there were countless weapons. Side."

"Then why don't you retreat?" Han Ji felt that if he encountered such a scene, he would have run away long ago... This has nothing to do with wisdom, but just instinct.

The old thief sighed, "It's a family tradition that when you go to see a noble person, you can't come back empty-handed. I can only go in with all my heart."

When I see a noble person, even if it is just a corpse, there is such a fierce aura! It rushes towards me.

The two eye holes in the skull seemed to have come to life, looking at me coldly.

At that moment, I...knelt down!"

Han Ji touched the back of his spine with his backhand.

"As soon as I knelt down, the oppressive aura dissipated a little. I knew that the noble man was unhappy, so he quickly touched a knife and left. After going out, he sealed the robbery hole and lit three sticks. Please forgive me."

The old thief pointed to his face, "Even so, I still lay down for more than a month when I got home, and the wrinkles on my face came from that time."

Han Ji pulled on his back clothes, and Yun Danfeng smiled softly: "It's cool today!"

The old thief sighed: "I will definitely be successful in the future if I follow my husband. After thinking about it for a long time, I still feel that it is better to be a military commander. At least, no one will disturb my sleep in the future."

I am a civil servant... Han Ji pulled on Houshang and smiled a little reluctantly, "Is there a way to solve this?"

"After you're buried, you can't help others." The old thief held the pamphlet, bowed slightly, and walked to Yang Xuan's side, looking at him sideways while recording...

This is a happy person.

Even the wrinkles on his face were telling how happy he felt at the moment.

Yang Xuan asked: "Why are you so happy?"

The old thief said: "The little guy just scared Mr. Han."

"Old Han?" Yang Xuan glanced at Han Ji and said, "You came just in time. You brought five hundred riders to meet the heavy transport team behind."

"yes."

The old thief went away rejoicing.

Wang Laoer and Tu Shang were sitting there. Wang Laoer was eating dried meat, and from time to time he would feed a piece to Tu Shang, who was beside him and had no love for him.

The days were quiet and peaceful, and it would have been even better if Jiang Heer hadn't been surprised.

Yang Xuan was looking in the direction of Chang'an.

Zhao Sanfu sent a letter, which mentioned the recent situation in Chang'an, mainly focusing on his situation.

Liao Jin fell, Chang'an was shocked and immediately rejoiced. But before the smile could fade away, Liao Jin's memorial came.

——I think I can save it a little more!

alright!

This memorial is a slap in the face that makes those who want to interfere in Northern Xinjiang have stars in their eyes.

Some people said that Liao Jin should be forced to take up his official position, but Liang Jing immediately reprimanded him, saying that if he forced the Northern Xinjiang Army to rebel because of this, who would be responsible?

Mentioning this, Zhao Sanfu joked, saying that Chang'an's attitude towards Northern Xinjiang has changed a lot since the Northern Xinjiang Army defeated He Lianfeng's personal expedition.

Can the Northern Xinjiang Army defeat the Emperor of Northern Liao and defeat the Emperor of Tang... Someone drank too much and discussed this issue with his friends. That night he was captured by the Jinwu Guards and tortured.

Chang'an was on alert, and the sounds of the guards' daily drills made people think that the Daliao cavalry was only two or three days away from Chang'an.

Zhao Sanfu said that Chang'an can gather hundreds of thousands of troops at any time. Some people say that even if the Northern Xinjiang Army really rebels, it will still not be able to break into Guanzhong.
To be continued...