Fu Song

Chapter 469
The three-way army went straight to the capital.

The army led by Dong Xian was dragged in Huichuan, and there was no time to turn back.

What Xiao Cheng wanted was for Heihu to dig out his heart.

And Yang Wanfu, who is under the jurisdiction of the capital of Guiyang Road, personally led his troops here in order to coordinate and command the Tianying Army and the Tianyi Army in a unified manner.

In the past few years, Xiao Cheng racked his brains to think about how to mess up Dali, how to bring down Dali's economy, and how to force Dong Xian, who is in power, to drink doves to quench his thirst.

But now, when he has the winning paper in his hands, he thinks about another matter.

End the war as quickly as possible.

Use the fastest speed to restore order to Dali, which is the south of his Caiyun.

Restore the economy as quickly as possible.

If you want to do the first thing, what can bring a country down faster than simply killing someone else's capital?
The dense leaves on the bank were parted, revealing two faces. They looked at the river with some horror. The huge fleet of invisible ships was almost connected end to end along the river.

The river channel was not that wide at the moment, they could even see the appearance of the soldiers on the boat, and hear the laughter of the soldiers on the boat.

The colorful flags on the boat almost dazzled their eyes.

The two of them wriggled and retreated silently like bugs, not daring to make a sound.

Those Song soldiers on the boat were all carrying bows and arrows. They found out that when a round of arrows rained down, the two of them might be about to go to the west.

It wasn't until they were far away from the river bank that the two straightened up and rushed along the trail towards the mountain.

Here, the big river is blocked by the mountains and turns a big bend, and there is also a small river connected to the big river in the mountains.

It's just that the water in one is turbulent and muddy, while the other is crystal clear.

The two walked up the path, and after walking for about half an hour, some simple thatched huts appeared one after another in front of them, and some men were guarding with knives and guns.When they saw the two, they waved and said hello.

As we continued to move forward, we saw some half-grown children and old people setting nets in the small river to catch fish.

They don't even have fishing nets.

Tie two long bamboo poles at the midpoint to form a cross shape, and then tie tree vines at the ends, and then connect the rope net woven with tree vines, and finally tie this cross net on a longer After a while, the old man and the child will work together to pull up the big net. Under normal circumstances, there are more or less fish caught.

The mesh of the rope net is the size of a child's fist. Under normal circumstances, small fish and shrimps can get out, and they cannot fish in the marsh. Even in such a situation, the old people still abide by the ancient rules .

In the forest, there are women who carry bamboo baskets on their backs, eat wild fruits, or pick up fungi. Some of them are more agile, and they can climb to the top of the tree in three or two strokes, and pick the wild fruits that are difficult to get and put them in the basket .

Occasionally someone picked up some eggs laid by wild birds, and they shouted happily.

Drilling through a large forest, the two men saw their destination, a large camp made up of thatched huts.

At this moment, cooking smoke is rising.

In the middle of the camp, more than a dozen huge iron pots were preparing meals for everyone in the camp.

First meal of the day.

A man looked into the pot with his head. It was the same glistening porridge soup as in the past. A woman was throwing a handful of cleaned wild vegetables into it with both hands.

There are thousands of people in the entire camp, and with just a dozen big pots of food, each of them can share a bowl of porridge, and it can only be said to hang their lives.

There will be another meal in the evening, but not everyone eats this meal in the evening.

The two hurried over the cauldrons and plunged into one of the huts.

"You see clearly, it's Song's army?" A big man stared at the two panting men with his eyes wide open.

"How can I be wrong, I am only a few dozen steps away from them at most, and I don't dare to breathe!" A man said proudly: "There are dozens of big boats, and there are countless small boats. Come on, it must be food."

"Nearly twenty horse posts, so there are at least three thousand people!" The man turned his head and said to another person on the opposite side.

The two chiefs were both tall and big, but at this moment, both of them were so thin that only a skeleton remained, with high cheekbones, and even if their clothes were tied with ropes, they looked empty.

"What is written on the flag?" asked another chief.

One of the two spies was actually literate, which is very rare.

"In addition to the Song Dynasty, there is also the Yang character flag. In addition, there are such things as what is written on the flag!"

"Soldiers of Fubiao?" The other leader was obviously more familiar with the system of the Song Army on Guiyang Road, and he was terrified when he heard these words. "What is a bidder?"

"It's Xiao Cheng's relative army, the pacifier of Guiyang Road. From this point of view, Yang Ziqi means Yang Wanfu is under the jurisdiction of Guiyang Road."

The two leaders waved their hands, signaling the two spies to back out.

"Brother Ma, it seems that Dali is really going to end. On Guiyang Road, Futai soldiers have been dispatched. It looks like they are going straight to the capital."

This is a team of bandits who fall from the grass and turn into bandits. There are thousands of people, but they are the most powerful within a hundred miles of this square garden.Because in today's world, it is a skill in itself to bring thousands of people together alive.

The leader, Ma Yue, was born as a hunter, and the second leader, Ai Jin, used to be a businessman.

"Three thousand people, just want to conquer the capital, dreaming?" Ma Yue did not believe Ai Jin's judgment.He has been to Shanchan City, standing on that tall city wall, he was a little out of breath.

"How could there be only [-] people!" Ai Jin looked very knowledgeable. "Then Yang Wanfu is a high-ranking official on Guiyang Road, who is in charge of the army. Usually, when there are wars on Guiyang Road, he will not show up at all. Those who supervise everything, control everything, and generals go to fight. Once this person If you come forward, that means you have to command a lot of troops. Because everyone in each army is not convinced by each other, you need a big leader to command!"

"That's the reason!" Ma Yue nodded again and again: "So, our Dali is really over this time, isn't Dong Guoxiang still fighting on the front line?"

"Fuck you! You must have suffered a big defeat, otherwise, Song Jun would come to us all at once!" Ai Jin snorted.

"Second, tell me, what shall we do now?"

"Brother Ma, if you listen to me, let's go and vote for Song Jun." Ai Jin whispered: "Even if our food is gruel every day, we can't last for a few days. Everyone has to live. Song Jun Although the situation is great, but when we come here, we are not familiar with the place after all, and we definitely need a guide to lead the way, and we also need people who are familiar with the local people, so that at least we can get food for everyone to live on."

"Second brother, you used to do business and often traveled between the two sides. You said that Guiyang really gave the common people free land?" Ma Yue asked.

"Of course, these things are not secrets, they can be found anywhere on Guiyang Road!" Ai Jin said. "Brother Ma, if Xiao Futai really wants to control us, maybe everyone can share a few acres of land to live on."

"Is there still such an official in the world? Don't you share your nostrils with those rich people?" Ma Ge seemed to have suffered a lot in the past.

"Of course there are." Ai Jin said with certainty: "Brother Ma, let me tell you the truth, if you don't want to go with me, I made up my mind to go."

Ma Yue swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Go, why not. Don't talk about dividing the land in the future, even now, if you can give me some food to keep these people alive, I am willing to vote for them."

"That's good, I'll go down the mountain and contact them."

Ma Yue nodded, and sighed: "Bitch, when Gao Xiangguo was in power, we could barely survive. If the surname is Dong, we can't even survive."

"I heard that General Gao Yingxiang has defected to the Song Army. Maybe we will meet again in the future."

"Forget it, they are important people, we don't have to provoke them." Brother Ma waved his hand: "We are close to these people, and if something happens, we will always die first. Now, I want to give those brothers outside Get some food, and if you can get some land in the future, it will be a high incense."

Yang Wanfu probably never thought that before he disembarked, someone from Zhiqiuyuan had already come looking for him.

"I've seen Duqian!" Xizuo looked happy, "The last time I fought with you was seven years ago!"

"You fought with me?" Yang Wanfu looked at the nameplate of the master in his hand with a look of surprise.

"The lower official is called Ai Jin." Ai Jin said: "When I attacked Dushan, I followed you, but at that time, the lower official was just a pawn. I knew you, but you didn't recognize me. "

Yang Wanfu laughed loudly, but his expression was much more affectionate than before.

The ordinary secret work and the secret work that used to be his subordinates are naturally two different things.

"Why did you do this later?" He patted his side and motioned Ai Jin to sit down.

"After we established ourselves in Dushan, Futai selected a group of people for training." Ai Jin smiled and said, "Because I can read some words, that group was selected. Three years ago, I arrived again. Dali."

"This business is not easy, it's dangerous!" Yang Wanfu said.

"I'm used to it." Ai Jin said: "But the director also promised that after this time, my identity can be bleached, and it can also be transferred to the bright side."

"You can turn your eyesight now." Yang Wanfu said with a smile.

Before setting foot on the shore, on Dali's side, the results of painstaking efforts by the staff of Zhiqiuyuan over the years have already appeared.

One after another, small troops began to gather.

Some of them were controlled by Ai Jin's secret operations, and some of them came to join them simply because they heard the wind, and their demands were very simple, just give them some food.

Quite a few of these people already possessed some basic military literacy. For these people, Yang Wanfu directly organized them into the army as a vanguard.

As for the other old, weak, women, children and children, food was immediately distributed to let them go back and wait for the end of the war.

As for the land distribution after the war that many people were looking forward to, Yang Wanfu also generously made a promise. To reassure some leaders, he even personally wrote a note and stamped it with his own seal.

The bright red seal gave these leaders the greatest comfort.

And Yang Wanfu was just doing a favor.

This kind of thing was originally a policy on Guiyang Road. Even if he didn't promise it, he still had to do it afterwards.

Now, not only let these people feel at ease, but also gain popularity, it really kills two birds with one stone.

When he disembarked, Yang Wanfu had only about [-] soldiers. By the time he rectified the army and marched towards Shanchan City, his subordinates had grown to over [-].

No wonder Xiao Cheng rationed so many fleets and packed extra food when they set off. It turned out that he had expected today.

Jiang Xiong can only act as the captain of the transportation team now, and after unloading the cargo, he can only sail back to the voyage, and he has to hurry back to get the next food and grass.

Now in Dali, it is really not easy to find enough food.

Five days later, Yang Wanfu's banner appeared thirty miles away from Shanchan City.

At the same time, the Skyhawk Army led by Yue Teng appeared in the northwest of Shanchan City.Yue Teng's soldiers and horses also expanded from [-] to [-], which is why he got rid of more surrendered infantry and quickly approached here.Now, Gu is taking these subdued soldiers and transporting food and grass for them!
In Lanxi County, Gu Zheng has achieved a lot.

As for Long Cang, the governor of Lanxi County who surrendered, he was escorted to Guiyang to see Xiao Cheng with his family.

Among the three routes, the Tianyi Army who was closest to Shanchan Mansion came later and did not arrive on the agreed date, which made Yang Wanfu a little dissatisfied.Those messy things along the road obviously slowed down the Tianyi Army's journey.In comparison, Yue Teng is much more capable.Because Yue Teng knew very well that if he didn't arrive within the stipulated time, he would be in great trouble.

The Tian family's army has not yet been fully integrated into the entire Guiyang Road system. If this continues, they will be eliminated sooner or later.Now, they are gradually being marginalized, and they still don't know how to be vigilant. If it weren't for Futai being a nostalgic person, the situation of the Tian family would be even worse now.

Love is a thing that cannot be used as a last resort, and every point you use is one point less.

Now the Tian family's accumulated affection with Futai in the early days is being exhausted bit by bit in the process of Futai's vigorous reform of Guiyang Road.

Yang Wanfu sent a stern order, requiring Tian Zhen to arrive at the designated location within three days.

"Qianju, now nearly [-] refugees have gathered outside Shanchan City!" Yue Teng, who came to meet Yang Wanfu, also brought a piece of news that surprised Yang Wanfu.

(End of this chapter)