Northern Song Dynasty Revitalization Strategy

Chapter 557 Yue Fei's Gift to the Officials

Yue Fei and Zhao Huan have always held the same point of view, the combat effectiveness of the army comes from orders and prohibitions.

In order to maintain military discipline, Yue Fei has put in a lot of effort, and has already achieved initial results.

When Yue Fei's army walked into Dashitang Village, he saw the fearful eyes of the villagers, the ragged Han'er Village.

With fearful eyes, they watched the cavalry pass through the main street of the village, and the sound of horseshoes became the only sound in Dashitang Village.

"They lived in poverty." Fu Xuan looked at Han'er's clothes, especially the young children who still wore straw sandals in winter.

These young children put their fingers in their mouths, their eyes were very dull, their complexions were yellow and thin.

Yue Fei's muffled voice came from under the mask: "Are you pitying them? They will use the food they grow to become food for the Jinmen's march."

"When they grow up, they will put on battle armor, gallop across the battlefield, and kill our soldiers. At that time, their eyes will definitely not be so dull. Instead, they will be full of blood and madness."

"And these villages and towns are the confidence for the Jin people to confront us head-on."

Fu Xuan frowned and said: "They have no choice. Before Song Dynasty, they were not strong enough to protect them. They could only hide under the sharp weapons of Jin soldiers, trembling. They had no choice."

Yue Fei shook his head and said, "What about now?"

"The officials of the Great Song Dynasty are benevolent. He opened the border gates. If they are willing to leave, no one can really stop them. Chazi, the Imperial City Division of the Great Song Dynasty, how many people are active on this snowfield. They are not unreasonable." I know I can go."

"Look there, on the shredded signboard, there are traces of the activities of the Imperial City Division's scouts in the village, which were shredded by them."

"That waist card is the fish charm of the Imperial City Division, and it was thrown on the ground at random. Where do you think that Cha Zi went?"

Fu Xuancai was mainly interested in the details Yue Fei said, he clenched the spear in his hand, and the Chazi of the Imperial City Division were naturally dead.

He asked a little puzzled: "Why? They have such a hard life, and they still stay here?"

Yue Fei pointed at the spear in his hand. It was the largest house in the entire village. The courtyard wall was built of stones, and there were red brick and blue tile houses, which were incompatible with thatched houses.

Yue Fei sneered and said, "It's just that they are willing to be trampled in the soil, and they are content with the status quo."

The place he was referring to was the home of the Haner landlord who maintained the rule of the village.

The only masonry home.

Instead of an earth embryo house.

As if responding to what Yue Fei said, an arrow flew in from a distance and stuck in front of Yue Fei's horse.

On the stone courtyard wall, a man with braids was lying on his stomach, pointing at Yue Fei and shouting angrily: "They are the army of Song people, pick up your hoes! Kill them!"

Fu Xuan bent his bow and took an arrow. The arrow turned into a streamer and stuck in the man's forehead. Those with money tails behind his head were all enemies.

This guy is an enemy.

"Who dares to act rashly?!" Fu Xuan roared loudly.

His roar frightened the surrounding villagers, and they took a step back neatly. They looked at the cavalry with fear in their eyes.

Fu Xuan's eyelids were about to burst, successfully frightening all the villagers.

The purpose of Fu Xuan's doing this, of course, was not to fear that these villagers would rush forward.

This group of scrawny men could not pose even the slightest threat to Song's cavalry.

What he was afraid of was that these old, weak, sick and disabled people rushed up, and Yue Fei, who was always ruthless at that time, would never give an order to spare them.

Yue Fei suddenly laughed and said, "Although they are called Han'er, they are still Han people after all! You! Come here!"

Yue Fei's voice was extremely loud, pointing at a thin Han man not far away.

The Han man pointed at took a deep breath, and said, "Villain Yang Jing! If you are promoted by the general, the villain is willing to hold the whip and throw the stirrups for the general, and serve the general! I hope the general will take him in!"

The reason why Yue Fei pointed at this person was because this person cut off the braid on the back of his neck.

Yang Jing, like Yue Fei and others, have short hair.

"When did you cut off the money rat tail?" Yue Fei asked with a smile on his face.

Yang Jing said: "A few days ago!"

"Do you dare to mount a horse and become an enemy of Jinren?"

"Why not!"

"Have the guts to fight the golden man to the end?"

"Why are you so courageous!"

"Would you like to be strong and strong for the Song Dynasty?"

"Why not!"

Every time Yue Fei asked a question, Yang Jing blushed and answered!
His face flushed red, and his voice echoed throughout the village.

Yue Fei shook his head and said: "Unfortunately, you are still too weak. With thin arms and legs, it would be ridiculous to charge, let alone kill the enemy, and don't get dismounted yourself."

"I know how to ride a horse!" Yang Jing looked at his arms and sighed. Although he had big bones, there was flesh hanging from them, and he was barely alive.

The general was right, he was still too weak.

"There are a lot of people who want to lead my horse and kick me. You are not qualified yet." Yue Fei said with a smile. He is a general of the Great Song Dynasty. Now the Great Song Dynasty has only two Jiedu envoys, and the new army has only a few generals. people.

To lead a horse to Yue Fei, he is indeed not qualified for a man.

Yang Jing's face looked extremely disappointed, he had finally waited for such an opportunity, he was unwilling to die on his knees, even if he died standing up, it would be better than dying in a wimpy manner.

Yue Fei suddenly said: "Give him a horse and send it to the Yanjing Army. Isn't he training the new army recently? Go there and grow fat. If he grows fast, he might be able to catch up with the war."

Yang Jing's expression changed from disappointment to ecstasy!His hands were shaking back and forth, trying to say something but unable to say anything.

Yue Fei led the soldiers and continued to walk forward. When they passed the stone courtyard wall, the Beiwei army was eager to try and rushed into the courtyard.

But it has been a long time since Yue Fei's military order.

"General Yue! How dare they attack the general, a certain general asks for orders to enter this house!" A soldier from Beiwei suddenly shouted loudly.

These soldiers didn't say much, they raised their iron guns and pointed at the house with red bricks and green tiles, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Yue Fei stretched out his hand to stop the soldiers from moving, and walked forward on his own.

Fu Xuan curled his lips, spat on the red brick house, and said viciously, "It's cheaper for you."

Seeing Fu Xuan's appearance, Yue Fei smiled and said, "No way, his hunting arrows are weak, how could they penetrate the armor? The golden lackeys are worthless, and the business is important."

"Remember, Yang Jing from Han'er Village in Huanglong Mansion cut his braids and enlisted in the army, and the people of Huanglong Mansion will be popular." Yue Fei continued to ride his horse forward.

The main purpose of his trip is to conduct investigations. What is the waste of time on the land of these village landlords?

There are people like Yang Jing in the villages of Huanglong Mansion, what is it if they are not popular?
The reason why he wanted to enter the village was to see if the Jin people's hearts were still there.

The Liao State's oppression of Huanglong Mansion and other places was extremely cruel, otherwise the Jin people would not take advantage of the situation and raise troops.

The people of Huanglong Mansion are grateful to Wanyan's family, but now Wanyan's family is worse than Yelu's family in the past, and the Jin people have lost their popular support.

This discovery is also an important point in the war against gold.

After Yue Fei left for a while, suddenly the horse under his crotch became restless, he raised his hand high, there must be a reason for this.

A back-to-back soldier got off his horse, brushed aside the ice and snow, listened carefully for a long time with his ears on the ground, and shook his head blankly.

"General Yue, except for the Beiwei army, I have never heard the sound of horseshoes." The Beiwei army said confusedly.

Yue Fei thought for a while, then smiled and said, "I know what it is, probably a tiger."

He slapped the horse out, and observed the horse's reaction every few steps. After a while, he actually found a dying tiger with hanging eyes and white forehead.

The tiger was wounded, apparently by an arrow, and the wound had festered, lying motionless in the snow field.

But as soon as Yue Fei approached, the tiger's last fierceness was still aroused, it stood up abruptly, and roared loudly at Yue Fei.

Tiger Roaring Mountains.

Yue Fei was not timid at all, not to mention that the tiger was injured like this, even if it was not injured, Yue Fei was not afraid of him.

Who made him fully armored now?

If he didn't have any armor on his body, he might hesitate a bit, and even turn around and leave.

But Yue Fei, who was armed to the teeth, was naturally not afraid of such animals.

Yue Fei originally wanted to shoot an arrow with a bow and end the life of the white tiger, but the bluffing white tiger didn't even have the strength to stand up, and just fell to the ground like that.

Yue Fei walked up to the white tiger.

"It's dead." Fu Xuan followed Yue Fei to the white tiger and said.

"There's movement under its stomach." Yue Fei raised the tip of his gun, and the two little tigers grinned at Yue Fei ferociously.

"Two little white-fronted tigers." Fu Xuan said in surprise.

Yue Fei thought for a while and said: "The official family has a big wedding recently, and I will give this tiger to the official family. I don't want to pull out the teeth of mine. I will have the fangs pulled out for the official family."

"Little tigers will change their teeth. If they are pulled out this time, they will grow back." Fu Xuan asked, only to realize that he had asked an extremely stupid question.

When it's time to change teeth, it depends on the official's opinion whether to extract the teeth.

"Yes, we are considered auspicious. White-fronted tigers are not common." Fu Xuan chuckled, dragged the cub out from under the tiger's mother, and said with a smile, "Look at these two little beasts. How dare you stare at me!"

"It's not that I'm kind-hearted, you two just wait to die on this snowfield."

Fu Xuan and the two little tigers were playing, and Yue Fei rode his horse and continued on, passing through the Tatar tribe, and when he arrived at Jingbian City, he rode his horse back to Dongshengwei.

Zhao Huan received Yue Fei's letter, and the spring offensive finally finalized the plan.

However, Yue Fei's father made Zhao Huan a little worried.

There are four big tribes in the Tatar tribe. There are actually 5 cavalry soldiers.

This force is the biggest obstacle for the Song army to attack Linhuang City.

"This white tiger is really cute, and Yue Fei has a heart." Zhao Huan looked at the little tiger sleeping on his desk.

If it weren't for the indistinct king character on the forehead, others would think it was a cat.At the moment, he lay lazily on the velvet cushion, sticking out his tongue from time to time.

"Zhao knows, give it every day, don't let it get worms." Zhao Huan instructed Zhao Ying.

"Hey, the old minister knows." Zhao Ying said cheerfully.

"Aw!" The sound of the tiger's roar suddenly spread throughout the entire Wende Palace, without any majesty.

"Officials, the wedding ceremony is ready." Yu Wenxu walked into the hall and was taken aback when he saw the little tiger.

"Aww!" The little tiger jumped up and bit Yu Wenxuzhong's boots, and Yu Wenxuzhong grabbed the little tiger and put it on his shoulder.

"Ow!"

Yu Wenxu smiled and smoothed the little tiger's white fur, and said with a smile: "I know you are very fierce."

"Does the little tiger of the official family have a name?"

The little tiger has been well-behaved since it was about three or five days old, but whenever it sees Yu Wenxuzhong, it will rush up ferociously, baring its teeth and biting Yu Wenxuzhong's boots.

"Mr. Yuwen, why does it want to talk to you?" Zhao Huan asked with a smile, this little tiger has been very quiet.

Yu Wenxu said with a smile: "The golden man and the tiger in Liaodong have always been at odds. Wanyan's family is going to hunt a tiger at the coming-of-age ceremony, and the tiger also has a blood feud with the golden man. Probably its mother taught it what an enemy is."

"I've been in the Kingdom of Jin for a long time, so I can't help but smell like a Jin man."

(End of this chapter)