Follow General Cao to mix the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 413 It's Cold
The north wind blows the ground and the white grass breaks, Hu Tian is snowing in August!This psalm is about the weather in Saibei. Although the psalm is a bit exaggerated, September has not yet passed, and the first winter snow has already fallen, which is indeed early enough.

Moreover, unlike the snowfall in the Central Plains, although Wang Hou had been in Qingzhou for the past few years, although the weather was cold, the first snowfall was often not too heavy, and there was still a period of relaxation, but here?The heavy snow didn't stop at once, and it lasted for a day. After it fell, the whole land was covered with snow.

Then Wang Hou was frozen into a grandson again.

"Ah!"

In his previous life, he probably belonged to a cat. Wang Hou was not resistant to freezing before time travelling, and he was not resistant to freezing after time travelling. He just stayed in the living room for a while, and his nose was already coming out, sneezing, and this guy wrapped himself up tightly again. The big tight padded jacket was nestled again.

In front of him, Xiaoxiao, who was blowing in the cold wind but just drank half a catty of Rizhao molasses wine, had a red face, and even a trace of heat came out from the crevice of his neck under the big cotton hat he was wearing.Clasping his fists, the man greeted him respectfully.

"The prime minister led the seven armies to no end. This winter is expected to go through the winter again. Once the cold winter is over, he will immediately lead the army to go north to solve the problem of Wuhuan in the three counties. Before that, the prime minister is eager to see Zhou Mu in Jieshi. Tun food."

Wushui is located in the north of Youzhou City, close to the edge of the old Hanbei Great Wall. Converted to the geography of later generations, it is between Beijing and Zunhua. In later generations, this is the heart of the Republic. The prosperous Wang Hou struggled for a lifetime and could not afford the capital. There is a toilet in the city, but now, it is a barbaric barren land, a bitter cold frontier, not far from here to the north, is Lulong, which is haunted by poets in the Tang Dynasty.

The grass outside Lulong is fertilized at the beginning, and the swallow milk is flat and Wuxiao does not fly.This place is already the boundary between farming civilization and nomadic civilization. Cao Cao's army stationed here can be regarded as half of his feet on the battlefield. in the case of.

This scene shows Cao Cao's trust in Wang Hou. You must know that once Wang Hou loses his promise, at least a hundred thousand troops will return without success, Cao Cao will lose face, and his control over the four northern states will be even more unstable. If it is more important, if Yuan The remnants of the clan and the Wuhuan people seized the opportunity to break into the fortress, besieging him in the ancient city of Wushen like the Xiongnu besieged Han Gaozu Bai Dengshan, and the possible consequence would be the collapse of the entire army. His action was extremely risky big risk.

But the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. If Wang Hou really failed to get things done, Mr. Cao's anger can be imagined. Listening to the report from the messenger of the military statistics and investigation bureau of the four northern states, Wang Hou couldn't help his old face. He started to twitch, let out another breath, and hummed sadly.

"I can't live in this cold weather!"

"Humph!"

It's no wonder Mr. Cao trusts Wang Hou. He still has a "big spy" beside Wang Hou, and he's the kind who speaks well!Listening to Wang Hou complaining there, Cao Hongjie, who happened to come in with a charcoal basin in his arms, pursed his lips and hummed deliberately. When Madam spoke, Wang Hou immediately jumped up like a spark bullet into his ass.

"Go back and report to the prime minister. The grain has arrived at Lianjiao. There are mountains of knives and sea of ​​fire. Wang Tuqiu can't avoid it. At the end of January, there is a lot of grain for one stone of [-] shi. It will be stored in Jieshi on time. Please check and accept it!"

"Follow your orders!"

Hearing Wang Hou's impassioned words, the blood of the little schoolboy who had been drinking was even more enthusiastic. Then he clasped his fists heavily, and immediately clanged and swayed his sleeves in front of his chest like singing an opera, and came out for Wang Hou to hold a meeting. The small flower hall of the guest.

There was joy on her crystal face, she put down the brazier, Cao Hongjie gave Wang Hou a charming look, and immediately went out like a spring breeze, it is estimated that there will be a surprise at Madam tonight.

Wang Hou's brows twitched a little after watching his lovely wife go out with peach blossoms all over his face, his brother was clear about his accounts, and the same is true here with President Cao. When he was the prefect of Dongjun, he used it like a net The Sergeant Statistical and Investigation Bureau arranged by the prisoners of war in the four counties of Hebei has now been slowly stripped off and incorporated by Cao Cao.

Deng Kai has reported to him several times that Mr. Cao summoned him to intervene in the Bureau of Statistics and Investigation, and there is already a tendency to evade him.

The Bureau of Military Statistics and Investigation can be said to be something that crossed the era. It has reduced the high-level spies like Su Qin and Zhang Yi from the Warring States Period to the civilian level, but it is more rigorous and faster, and it is unprecedented to gather advisers to form an intelligence analysis room.

It is a bit similar to the screening of big data in later generations. The information collected by vendors, shop owners, traffickers, and inconspicuous spies is gathered together, and valuable information is screened out and deduced to perfect a particularly important intelligence. One hand played a major role in pacifying Hebei, at least predicting news of eight rebellions for Mr. Cao.

But because it is so important, Mr. Cao can't tolerate it being in the hands of others, even if that person is his son-in-law!

Maybe it's time to take the initiative to hand over the intelligence department, but it can't be handed over completely. A few nails must be buried in it. The monarch and his ministers are compatible.

But there is no rush!And there are far more imminent matters than the Military Investigation Bureau. Just when Wang Hou's thoughts were flickering, Zhao Yun stood up impatiently and clasped his fists at him.

"Zhou Mu, since the prime minister's military supplies are in urgent need, should we deal with the barbarians outside the city now?"

How to resist internal injustice?Now Lianjiao City, which is an important stronghold of Wang Hou in Liaodong, is still under the siege of the Gongsun family army!There are not many military generals who do not want to make contributions, and Wang Hou promised him that Zhao Yun would play the leading role in this war.

But it has been seven or eight days since the war started, and Lianjiaocheng has been in a defensive position. Wang Hou did not allow an attack. Zhao Zilong, who succeeded Zhang Liao as commander of the Qingzhou Cavalry Regiment, wanted to make a contribution to prove himself, but now he was depressed.

Not only him, but Zhen Yao, who was appointed as the prefect of Lianjiao by Wang Hou, couldn't help but look eagerly. After all, who wants the city under his command to be surrounded by tens of thousands of enemy troops?
When he came back to his senses, he looked at Zhao Yun, led by Zhen Yao, and several Qingzhou civil servants and military generals who participated in the military resolution meeting under his command also looked eagerly, looking at him eagerly.Standing up from the cold couch, shivering again from the cold wind blowing in from the window, Wang Hou, with a long nose, strolled to the bed in a pretentious way, looking enviously at the other garden, almost All the servants were actually huddled on the warm kang and warmed up by the fire. He stretched out his hand and snapped off the ice skates that had just frozen this morning.

"Well, it's time!"

"Prefect Zhen, you will transfer grain from the warehouse at the foot of the mountain to load the ship in a while, and order Zhuge Cheng, who is leading the third reserve brigade, to stand by at the port. In the next few days, I will go out in person!"

Expedition?shipment?
Zhao Yun and other generals all had a few question marks on their heads. The enemy army is right under the city, so just open the city gate and fight.And according to Wang Hou, it seems that there is still an expedition to be carried out!
What kind of medicine is sold in this state animal husbandry gourd?

(End of this chapter)