Just when Yang Ji was thinking about how to lure Zhao Hongzhi from Yushitai to Liangzhou, a group of armored generals came in front of him.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a burly build, a rough face, and a curly beard. He was Yang Ji's cousin Dou Lukuan. As for the group of generals behind Dou Lukuan, he didn't recognize any of them.

When Dou Lukuan saw Yang Ji, a warm smile appeared on his face. He cupped his hands and said, "General Dou Lukuan of the Binzhou Army has met King Wei. I don't know what business the King has to do when he comes to the camp in person?"

It's funny to say that although Doulu Kuan and Yang Ji are cousins, because Yang Ji kept a low profile and did not participate in "aristocratic society" when he was a child, the cousins ​​have not seen each other many times. Even if they have seen each other at royal family banquets, it was because of their seats.

The question was far away, which made him not have a deep impression of Yang Ji, the dandy king. At this moment, Yang Ji changed his princely clothes into a second-grade military uniform, and also put on a stinky face like "I'm here on business."

Doulu Kuan almost didn't recognize him.

Since even Doulu Kuan almost didn't recognize Yang Ji, the generals behind him naturally had no reason to recognize Yang Ji, so they all bowed with formulaic fists.

Yang Ji had seen the wretched appearance of the Binzhou Army and had already suppressed his anger. When he saw Doulu Kuan, he said coldly and stiffly: "General Doulu, I have been ordered to rectify the Binzhou Army. What's next?

, and I hope General Doulu will cooperate."

After Doulu Kuan heard this, his face instantly darkened, and he cupped his hands and said, "How to prove it?"

Yang Ji glanced at Doulu Kuan and others, then took off the Chengying Sword, raised it high, and said loudly: "This is the Emperor's Sword Chengying. The saint has authorized me to temporarily take over the Binzhou Army. Who can

Anyone who dares to disobey will be killed without mercy."

Doulu Kuan's face became even more ugly, and his knuckles turned white from clenching his fists, but he did not dare to say a word, or even move.

The other generals were also pale, as if they had been cast under witchcraft, they stood there and did not dare to move.

"Generals, please cooperate well in the next time. Otherwise, don't blame me for killing him first and then punishing him." Yang Ji put down the Yingying Sword and said with a faint smile: "Of course, I believe you are innocent.

Qualified generals are just making ugly remarks, so don't take them to heart."

"General, I obey!" The generals saluted with strange faces, but they felt that Yang Ji's words were familiar; well, it seemed that Doulu Kuan had said similar words to Zhao Hongan just now.

"Where is Zhao Hong'an?" Yang Ji knew this man, and he also knew that he was capable, very honest, and a disciple of his father's old army. However, such a man did not do well in the Binzhou Army, just because everything was difficult.

Son, he is doing it all.

Doulu Kuan cupped his hands and said: "Report to your Majesty, Zhao Hongan should lead his troops to suppress at this time..."

"Your Majesty, the general is here." At this moment, a voice came from behind everyone, and then Zhao Hongan was seen walking forward quickly and saluting Yang Jishen.

Doulu Kuan: "..."

Generals: "..."

Doulu Kuan felt as sick as a fly. He had just asked Zhao Hongan to go to Qiaoshan to suppress the bandits. Unexpectedly, this kid didn't leave. He even stood up and gave Yang Ji a salute. He immediately shouted angrily: "Zhao Hongan

, I asked you to suppress the bandits, but how dare you disobey the military order? You are so brave."

Just when Zhao Hongan was about to defend himself, Yang Ji had already shouted in a deep voice: "General Doulu, since I'm here, the 70,000 soldiers of the Binzhou Army cannot leave the camp. As for suppressing bandits, they are secondary."

"Suppressing the bandits is a big task, as heavy as Mount Tai. There is no need to delay, Your Majesty." Doulu Kuan said.

"It is indeed urgent to suppress the bandits, but this is a matter for the soldiers of Binzhou Prefecture, so what are the soldiers of the capital doing?" Yang Ji looked at Doulu Kuan and asked: "Did Sima of Binzhou ask you to send troops, or did the imperial court agree?"

Doulu Kuan's face froze, and he cupped his hands and said: "Report to your Majesty, General Mo saw that the state soldiers were still unable to annihilate the Qiaoshan bandits, so he submitted a report on suppressing the bandits to the Ministry of War. The saint must have agreed."

"The saint disagrees! It has been rejected." After Yang Ji finished speaking, he turned to Yang Jian and said: "Renqi, return the memorial to General Doulu."

"Here!" Yang Zhen responded, took out the memorial from his horse bag and handed it to Doulu Kuan.

"This..." Doulu Kuan took the memorial and took a look. The huge red cross made his face pale and his heart skipped a beat.

The Binzhou army had a lot of shortfalls. When the counties in Binzhou did not dare to borrow people to make up the number, the way he came up with was to suppress the bandits, so he reported to the court that he would send 10,000 troops. In fact, he only sent 10,000 troops.

Zhao Hongan was given two thousand old and weak men. Once Zhao Hongan failed to suppress the bandits, he would send another "ten thousand" to go out. Finally, the so-called battle losses would be used to make up the number, and the captured bandits would be used to make up the number.

Unexpectedly, Yang Guang not only rejected his memorial, but also appointed Yang Ji, the great devil, to rectify the Binzhou army.

Of course, what's even more terrible is that the military reform plan has not been officially implemented at this time, and the other 13th Battalion has not even appointed the military reform commander. And before he could make any remedies, Yang Ji came.

Make all his plans come to nothing.

Yang Ji ignored Doulu Kuan and said directly to Zhao Hong'an: "General Zhao, lead your army back to the camp immediately. Not a single soldier can leave the camp."

"..." Zhao Hongan glanced at Doulu Kuan, with a look of embarrassment on his face. Although he was disgusted with this general, he was, after all, the general of the Binzhou Army and his direct superior.

At this moment, he saw Yang Ji cast a pair of eyes as sharp as a knife, and his heart suddenly became awe-inspiring, and he quickly replied: "The general has no objection."

Hearing this, Doulu Kuan was so angry that his lungs almost exploded. His pale face instantly turned to anger, and he was even more filled with hatred: What a good Zhao Hongan, he actually left him, the general of the Binzhou Army, and "surrendered" to Yang Ji directly.

"Yes.

What the hell is going on with this damn bastard? He's so dead.

By the way, Yang Ji is the shepherd of Liangzhou. He has never officially served as a right-guard general or a right-guard general for a day, and there seems to be a lot of affairs in Liangzhou. Why did the saint suddenly ask him to rectify the Binzhou army?

Doulu Kuan's face was red, he felt confused, and he was about to ask a question.

But seeing that Yang Ji's eyes were already on him, Yang Ji said in a deep voice: "General Doulu, from this moment on, the 70,000 Binzhou Army will be under the full control of Yang Ji. Before the reorganization is completed, every soldier will be killed."

You are not allowed to leave the camp without permission.”

After saying that, Yang Ji glanced at the generals behind Doulu Kuan and said coldly: "Whoever's subordinates leave the camp without permission is just disobeying the order."

The generals also reacted at this time, especially the left general Wang Sheng, the right general Liang Hong and others, their expressions changed drastically. They looked at the murderous Yang Ji with wandering eyes.

If not necessary, who would be willing to provoke Yang Ji, a evil star with the emperor's support? Doulu Kuan didn't make it clear before.

Thinking of this, I cast a look at Doulu Kuan to "bury the injustice".

Doulu Kuan's expression became increasingly grim, and he stared at Yang Ji with a pair of tiger eyes, but he did not dare to act rashly until he figured out what was going on.

"General Doulu, you have been the general of the Binzhou Army for six years. It was difficult for me to comment on how you led and trained the troops. But since I have taken over this important task and you are my cousin,

I have a few words to say that I am unhappy with!" Yang Ji paused and then said to Doulu Kuan: "The Binzhou Army was not only formed by my late father, but it is also the army with the strongest combat effectiveness and the highest merit among the Fourteenth Army.

It is precisely because of this that the Yue Gong selected the Binzhou Army as the core army during the Northern Expedition, and the Binzhou Army also made great achievements in that decisive battle."

"However, since I entered the camp, what I have seen is that the soldiers are either drinking and playing games or making loud noises. Even the 'brave and good at fighting' Binzhou Army has been ruined to this point. It is no wonder that the Binzhou Army cannot wipe out the bandits within the territory!"

The "cousin" thing is all nonsense. This is just Yang Ji taking the opportunity to chip away at Dou Lu Kuan's prestige. Of course, it is a fact that Dou Lu Kuan has no way to manage the army. Otherwise, how could he lead a heroic army?

What a ghost look like?

With his appearance, he doesn't have much prestige in the army, but what Yang Ji said now will soon be spread to the entire army through the generals and Chinese soldiers who are watching.

This will not only encourage the soldiers who are heartbroken at the brutal defeat of the Binzhou Army but are helpless, but also let the whole army know that Yang Ji, the son of King Wei Zhao who formed the Binzhou Army, has been ordered by the Holy Order to reshape the spirit of the Binzhou Army, thereby providing a new foundation for the military spirit of the Binzhou Army.

He organized the entire army to reduce resistance.

As expected, when Yang Ji said this, the expressions of the generals around him changed again and again, especially some of the middle and low-level generals who secretly thought: The Binzhou Army was established by King Wei Zhao, and every inch of land in the military camp

, every building is filled with the hard work of King Wei Zhao, but after Doulu Kuan took over the post of general, the army quickly deteriorated. It is normal for King Wei to feel heartbroken when he saw that his father's hard work was in vain.

It was obviously for this reason that the sage asked King Wei to come and rectify the situation.

Doulu Kuanzi also realized this problem, and was suddenly confused, but his face remained calm, and he said coldly: "What the king said is absolutely true, but it is a pity that the war is dangerous, and the military reform is not

You can do it just by using your words."

Even though he was dissatisfied with Yang Guang, Doulu Kuan had a great sense of awe in his heart. He had to write a letter back to his family in the shortest possible time and ask the saint why Yang Ji came because the Binzhou Army was

Because of Yang Shuang's creation, he made a special trip to deal with him.

If Yang Ji's rectification is successful, will the saint take the opportunity to attack the Doulu family?

He had this thought in his mind, so he made these scene-like remarks, and then he snorted coldly and took the opportunity to walk away.

Doulu Kuan's "arrogant" departure made the scene cool down.

Wang Sheng and Liang Hong looked at each other and thought to themselves, "The sage asked King Wei to come and rectify the Binzhou army, but General Doulu really didn't dare to give up. But looking at King Wei's attitude and these hidden words,

It is clear that the target is pointed at General Doulu, it would be unwise for me to rashly get involved."

This is the power of the royal family. Yang Shuang is the founder of the Binzhou Army. He is the God of Killing and the God of War who can make Turkic children stop crying. Although he has been dead for many years, his great power in the Binzhou Army still has a deep imprint.

.

This is also the reason why Yang Su previously recommended Yang Ji to come to the Binzhou Army. After all, Yang Ji now has a tendency to outshine the old, and as long as the news that he came to rectify the Binzhou Army spreads, it will be enough to make the veterans of the Binzhou Army

Rejoicing and waiting quietly, some generals will be frightened by Yang Ji's power and wait and see.

It's hard to say anything else, but at least Yang Ji has many statuses and powers. His name alone is enough to prevent this army from causing chaos.

The changing expressions of the generals also made Yang Ji feel like a mirror. He turned to Zhao Hongan and said, "General Zhao, how many troops do you have?"

"Your Majesty, the last general belongs to the left camp of the Binzhou Army. He has five thousand troops under his command." Zhao Hongan cupped his fists and saluted, and said with some embarrassment: "But the last general was just promoted from Zhonglang General to Lang General four days ago.

Since the day before yesterday, I have been preparing to suppress the bandits, so I really don’t know much about my subordinates.”

Yang Ji pondered for a long time and said to Zhao Hongan: "Let's start from your camp. Let's go to your camp now."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Hongan saluted in high spirits and solemnly said: "I will obey your orders, Your Majesty!"

Yang Ji nodded to the many generals of the Binzhou Army, and then followed Zhao Hongan with his men.

After respectfully seeing the group off, Liang Hong stood up straight and his expression became much more relaxed. After all, he was the right general of the Binzhou Army, and Yang Ji was the first to attack Wang Sheng's left army. He still had a little buffer.

time.

He glanced at Wang Sheng and saw that Wang Sheng was a little distracted, so he asked in a deep voice: "Old Wang, do you think King Wei can do it?"

Wang Sheng looked away from Yang Ji's group and replied absently: "It's hard to say."
To be continued...