Yang Zhen thought about it, he was really a lonely ghost in this land of western Liaoning, a piece of stinking shit. Except for a few old subordinates in the advance camp, there were probably not many people who wanted to see him.

When Yang Zhen thought of this, he smiled bitterly and nodded to Fang Guangchen, indicating that he really wanted to keep things simple.

Unexpectedly, when Fang Guangchen saw this, he had no intention of giving up. He then continued to say to Yang Zhen: "Moreover, not only did Ningyuan send people, but the capital also sent people! Someone involved in your new official neglected his duty when he took office.

You go deep into the enemy's rear and cause chaos in the enemy's rear. This is what you say. In the eyes of others, you are greedy for power and rash, good at provoking external provocations, and seeking real disaster for your fame!"

"Ah?! Brother Ting Xian! You said the imperial court sent someone here?! Is this matter really that serious?! - Who did the emperor send here?!"

When Yang Zhen heard what Fang Guangchen said, saying that the capital had sent people here for this matter, he was shocked and felt that this matter was indeed a big deal.

At this time, I heard Fang Guangchen say: "No! We still got the news from Shanhaiguan about you leading the army to sea and attacking behind enemy lines?! Think about it, the senior director in Shanhaiguan could miss such a good thing

Chance?!

"Fortunately, the Emperor Shengming did not listen to one side of the story! The person sent to inquire this time was not an outsider. The court sent Zhang Ruoqi, the director of the personal affairs department of the army, and as for the inner court, the prince and the prince were sent

Yang Chaojin, Eunuch Yang, is beside the Lord!"

"oh--"

Yang Chaojin's Eunuch Yang was the eunuch who followed Wang Dehua to Ningyuan last time to deliver the decree. He had met Yang Zhen once, and he was considered to be Wang Dehua's confidant.

It's just that Zhang Ruoqi, the head of the Ministry of War's Staff Department, Yang Zhen seemed to remember the name at first glance, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before, and he was a little stunned for a moment.

I thought about it for a moment, but couldn't remember it, so I simply put it aside, and then said to Fang Guangchen: "This time, Governor Wang sent Eunuch Yang to come outside the pass just for me to attack behind enemy lines!?"

"If I say that I came just because of your attack behind enemy lines, that's not entirely true! Brother Hanqing, you and my father and I have already shared weal and woe! As soon as the matter of your unauthorized attack was brought up, there were also people in the capital to participate.

My father is not strict in restraining his generals, so it is difficult for him to be qualified for the position of governor of Liaodong!

"This time, thanks to Chen Benbing and Wang Gonggong, they were able to get around. The emperor just asked Benbing and Wang to send people down to visit and investigate, and report back according to the truth!

"Master Zhang and Eunuch Yang are now in Ningyuan City, waiting for news from Songshan! If nothing happens to you, my father will be as stable as a mountain. If something happens to you, my father will have no choice but to leave sadly!"

Hearing what Fang Guangchen said, Yang Zhen was silent for a while. He didn't expect that it would be so difficult to move his whole body if he wanted to do something.

At this time, he was becoming increasingly unhappy.

The civil and military generals in western Liaoning, as well as the civil and military ministers in the capital court, are helpless in attacking the Tatars, but attacking their own people is just a matter of insidious tactics.

At least there are a bunch of bad rules, too many to count. If you break their old customs even a little bit, someone will attack you behind your back.

But if you follow their rules completely, then you won't have to do anything from now on and just sit back and wait for death.

"Brother Tingxian, the Holy Emperor ordered me to be the chief military officer of the Songshan Regiment, and asked me to organize and train the advance battalion for the Eastern Expedition. Isn't it just to fight the Tatars?! Since we are fighting the Tatars, how is it so important?!

"

Yang Zhen couldn't help it, and complained to Fang Guangchen: "Besides, since ancient times, generals have always accepted the orders of foreign kings. As the commander-in-chief, don't I have a little autonomy when I am in front of the army?

!”

Fang Guangchen looked at Yang Zhen as if he were looking at a pig teammate who couldn't live up to expectations and had no choice. After a moment, he smiled bitterly and said to Yang Zhen:

"Do you think that you can do whatever you want after becoming the commander-in-chief?! That you can let your own ideas run wild? You can't do that, Brother Hanqing!

"People's hearts are sinister, and there are pitfalls everywhere! How many people are watching you from behind in Jinzhou, Ningyuan, and Shanhaiguan, just waiting for you to make a wrong step to pull you down!"

Speaking of this, Fang Guangchen saw that Yang Zhen looked bad and was in a low mood. He looked at the surrounding situation and saw the Songshan generals waiting for Yang Zhen from a distance, talking happily. After thinking about it, he

Looking at Yang Zhen said:

"Forget it! Forget it! This is not the place to talk! Let's take the time to discuss countermeasures later! Besides, it's good that you are back safely. At least some people's ideas have been lost!"

After Fang Guangchen said this, he saw the Songshan generals pointing at the boats on the river, and immediately looked over.

I saw a few flat-bottomed sand boats on the small sand river below the pier. There were no people on them, but they were not empty either. From a distance, they looked like a pile of high bulges covered with black fishing nets.

Fang Guangchen had just met Yang Zhen and had complained so much. He had already vomited out the words that had been accumulated in his heart for the past few days. At this time, he remembered that since Yang Zhen had returned safely with his army, he should have gained more or less. As long as Yang Zhen

With the gains made and the trip worthwhile, he and his father, Governor Fang Yizao, would have confidence, and other things would be easier to handle.

Therefore, Fang Guangchen said again: "Let's not talk about anything else for now! - How about [81 Chinese website www.81zw.info], brother Hanqing! How is this trip?! Attacking behind enemy lines, can there be any gains?

!”

When Yang Zhen heard this, he remembered this and did not answer him immediately. Instead, he greeted him and called all the generals waiting in the distance over, and then led Fang Guangchen to the dock first.

Yang Zhen led Fang Guangchen to the edge of the pier first, and shouted to several boatmen and oarsmen who were resting on the pier: "Get on the boat! Go and remove the fishing net!"

Fang Guangchen followed Yang Zhen to the dock. When he saw what Yang Zhen said, he had a hunch in his heart that the two fully loaded ships were the harvest of their attack behind enemy lines.

When he arrived at the pier, he saw the boatmen who had been ordered to board the boat and suddenly opened up the worn-out fishing nets, only to see that there were white flowers under the black fishing nets.

"Oh--!"

Under the morning sun, Fang Guangchen took a closer look and couldn't help but scream. The layer of white flowers was made of rough sea salt, but pickled in the sea salt were dead heads with bared teeth and grinning faces.

The two fully loaded flat-bottomed sand boats were loaded to the top and each was covered with several layers of old fishing nets to prevent them from rotting due to exposure to the sun and to prevent them from rolling down and being lost along the way.

"This - how much is this?!"

Fang Guangchen first screamed and backed away, then calmed down and quickly asked Yang Zhen beside him.

"Three thousand six hundred and seventy-eight! Mr. Fang! A total of three thousand six hundred and seventy-eight! They are all genuine Tatar heads that are guaranteed to be fake!"

Before Yang Zhen had time to answer Fang Guangchen's question, Yuan Jin, who had just followed their pace, said to Fang Guangchen, as well as Xia Chengde, Zu Keyong and others who gathered around to watch:

"With these gains, what can those people say? Besides, attacking behind enemy lines should be about catching the enemy by surprise. Attacking the enemy unprepared can only be done by one or two people.

between!

"If you ask for instructions and ask for instructions, the whole city will be in trouble, and Jinzhou, Ningyuan, Shanhaiguan, and even the imperial court in the capital will know about it, then it is useless to attack behind enemy lines! Then how can we get these gains in front of us?!"

Many of what Fang Guangchen said to Yang Zhen just now, Yuan Jin and others were far away and did not hear clearly. However, at this time, the situation in Songshan City and the purpose of Fang Guangchen and others' coming. Through the conversation with Xia Chengde and others, they had just returned.

Everyone in Songshan already knows.

At this time, whether it was Yuan Jin, who had a more detached status, or Lu Pinqi, Zhang Chen, and Li Lu, they were all filled with righteous indignation. They had fought tooth and nail to kill the Tatars behind enemy lines. Now that they had returned to Songshan City, they still had to deal with such a plan.

Therefore, Yuan Jin, who had always been relatively steady and smooth, was full of anger when he spoke to Fang Guangchen.

However, when Guangchen saw the two large ships filled with Tatar heads, he was so elated that he could no longer care about the offense in Yuan Jin's words.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! That's right! That's right! With these gains and these Tatar heads, what else can those people say?! Hahahaha——"

Seeing that Fang Guangchen's attitude suddenly changed, Yang Zhen let out a sigh of relief and waved to Li Lu. When Li Lu came over, Yang Zhen whispered to him.

Li Lu immediately jumped off Yang Zhen's previous boat, rummaged around, then brought a heavy sack up, stepped forward, and placed it at Yang Zhen's feet.

At this time, Yang Zhen pointed to the sack and said to Fang Guangchen, who was looking over: "Brother Tingxian! In addition to the common Tatar heads on the ship, there are a few precious ones here, take a look too!"

While Yang Zhen was talking, he suddenly picked up the sack and shook it hard with his hand. Five heads with money rat tails rolled down to the ground.

"This - this is the head of Boluo, a descendant of the Tartar clan, the grandson of Lao Nu, the third son of Abatai, King of Raoyu County of Tartar, and Gushan Beizi!"

Yang Zhen stepped on a head that was rolling on the ground, said this first, and then kicked it to Fang Guangchen's feet.

Fang Guangchen's eyes widened when he heard this, and he looked at the young and fair head in disbelief. Then he suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of excitement and his face full of solemnity, and said to Yang Zhen:

"Brother Hanqing! This head——, is it really a descendant of the Tatar clan?! Is it really the third son of Abatai, Bolo?!"

Yang Zhen didn't speak, but shook the sack again.

In an instant, several more things fell out of it, but they were Bolo's yellow belt and mutton-fat white jade belt.
Chapter completed!