Chapter 242 Dismissed and Unlucky Supervisor
Xuanfu Town was one of the important towns of the Ming Dynasty and the most important border town, so there were many troops stationed, and gradually turned it into a town.
On that day, the soldiers guarding the pass saw a long walk of people coming from a distance, and hurriedly summoned the scouts.
Fang Xing looked at Guancheng not far away and sighed: "The mountains and rivers here are dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack. No wonder they are so valued."
Lin Qun'an said: "This place guards the left and right. If the enemy dares to take a detour, there is a risk of being followed and chased. At that time, it will be difficult to be defeated if it is attacked from front to back!"
Fang Xing smiled, remembering that the army of Wastu broke in and directly came to the capital...
Alas! Why did Zhu Zhanji die so early?
Moreover, at that time, the civil servant system had already begun to suppress military officers, so some people later said that the Tumu Fort Incident might have been an action carefully planned by the civil servant system, with the purpose of capturing all the generals with high prestige.
"Young Master, someone is coming from the city!"
Fang Xing raised his eyes and saw more than ten riders rushing towards him.
“Well…”
More than ten horses stopped in front of the team, and the small flag official in charge asked, "Who are you waiting for? Can you have any squad?"
Fang Xing nodded at Dong Pi, and then Dong Pi stepped forward to verify the investigation.
After verification, the small flag official shouted: "The Watanabe has arrived at the Xinghe line, so except for the leader, no one is allowed to enter the city!"
This is necessary and Fang Xing could understand, so Dong Pi asked him to visit the two marquises in the city, listen to further tasks, and ask for food, fodder and supplies.
The weather in the north was so cold that it was unbearable. Fang Xing saw that the soldiers were trembling in the cold wind, and frowned and said, "I guess it won't be solved for a while. Let's set up camp first."
But before the camp was built, Dong Pi came out in a mess, followed by a series of civilians and carriages.
"Mr. Fang, the two marquises did not see the officials. They just said that the military situation was urgent and asked our department to replenish food and fodder immediately."
"grass!"
Fang Xing kicked hard, and the snowflakes flew over and cursed: "Zheng Heng of Gou Ri relies on his own as the general of Xuanfu. Is this going to let us fight alone or what?"
Xin Laoqi also said with a pale face: "Young master, we must find a place to stay, otherwise the soldiers will not be able to hold on for long in this situation!"
Fang Xing gritted his teeth and said, "I know, I will take a rest today, and start tomorrow, and leave Yehu Ridge. I will not care about his bullshit military orders!"
Lin Qun'an hesitated and said, "But Mr. Fang, I'm afraid the soldiers will be frozen!"
Even Meng Jiao, who claimed to be able to kill a tiger, was listless, let alone those ordinary soldiers.
Fang Xing sneered: "Those two were probably invited by Zheng Heng, but they don't know where we are. There is no need to investigate them. But you don't have to worry,"
After setting up the camp, Fang Xing took several Qianmai to the baggage camp.
The baggage camp was almost all mules and horses, and this was obtained only by Liu Sheng's face.
He casually uncovered the tarpaulin from a carriage, and Fang Xing pointed to the big jars and said, "It's full of wine, and it's strong wine."
Then he walked over and Fang Xing uncovered the tarpaulin of a car again and said with a smile: "Jelly meat, dried vegetables, cooked into meat porridge or dumpling soup, and add some chili to ensure that you sweat all over."
For this Northern Expedition, Fang Xing found a lot of things in the warehouse, but now he just needs wind protection.
So at night, everyone ate the meat-scented and spicy dumpling soup. The fatigue of the whole day disappeared and they fell asleep one after another.
But Fang Xing got into the warehouse and felt a headache when he looked at the clothes.
If these cotton coats are taken out, how to explain them will become a problem.
"Although the Lord General is very skillful and has a strong pen and a strong morale, if it is spread, will we be offered as an image of God?"
When I thought of someone who was killed, I used gold powder to apply it on my body, and then the incense continued to spread every day, I shivered when I woke up.
In the end, Fang Xing aimed at the plastic film that he didn't know what it was for.
Early the next morning, Fang Xing gathered more than 100 people, and then began to decompose the film according to the shape of the human body.
Fang Xing tried it himself, and after wrapping the film on his body, it would automatically fit his body.
It's indeed a good thing!
But after everyone was wrapped in this film, I woke up and realized something was wrong last night.
Isn’t this the beggar?
Early in the morning, the soldiers guarding the city in the city all saw a strange sight...
"What kind of clothes are they wearing? Why do they look so thin!"
"And you see that their morale is pretty good, it's really rare!"
Winter combat is a test of logistics supply for both sides. Once the supply is interrupted, the collapse of the entire army is not a joke.
So when the people on the city wall saw the vast and incapable of seeing the baggage camp of Fang Xing's troops, they didn't feel anything unusual.
"They are still heading north! When they go there, they are not far from the border!"
"I seem to have heard that these people are going to Xinghe."
"What? Xinghe? If these people meet the wass cavalry in the wild, they will probably be finished once they meet."
"Who sent them to die? It's too immoral!"
"Even if there are too many supplies, there will be one day spent in such places that only go out but not in."
"Hey! Look, that Wang He is out!"
"Looking at his direction, could it be that he was sent to the army ahead as a military supervisor?"
"Tsk tsk! Another unlucky guy!"
“…”
Fang Xingzheng felt that after wrapping the film, the cold wind had a much smaller impact on him, so he heard Lin Qun'an shouting behind the palace.
"Mr. Fang, some people say he is here to supervise the army..."
Accompanied by the sound of the cold wind, a thin horse slowly came with a clean man.
The man's skin was very white, but the sparse beards on his chin looked a little funny.
"Wang He, which one of you is the leader?"
Is he a eunuch?
During the Ming Dynasty, it was not a rare thing for eunuchs to supervise the army, but Fang Xing looked at the beards on Wang He's jaw and couldn't help but feel dizzy.
Could it be that it was not cut clean?
Fang Xing was in a daze, and Dong Pi had to turn it up. After reading Wang He's documents, he said respectfully: "Wang Jianjun, the subordinate Dong Pi, this is Mr. Fang, the commander-in-chief ordered by His Majesty."
Fang Xing bowed and said, "Wang Jianjun, please wake up." After saying that, he shouted, "Continue to move forward."
Wang He was stunned for a moment, muttered and followed.
In the cold wind, Wang He shivered, and then saw that the people around him were covered with an unknown layer of things, and he couldn't help but shout: "Mr. Fang, why don't I?"
Fang Xing turned around and frowned and said, "This thing is a bit pickled and has a noble status as a military supervisor. I'd better not want it."
This guy blew his eyebrows and stared at him as soon as he came, but it would be strange if Fang Xing took care of him.
Wang He's lips squirmed in the cold wind, but in the end he wanted to keep his military commander and didn't say anything soft.
With the snow flying, thousands of people set foot on the unknown road alone.
More than ten horses rushed out of Xuanfu Town, but the horses were only a few knights, and they were all divided into three riders.
Chapter completed!