On the bank of the Yellow River, Fang Guang yawned, with a nonchalant look on his face.
He had been plotting the Hebei armor and fighting horses for a long time, and had put a lot of effort into it. Today he succeeded, but suddenly he felt sleepy.
Zang Hong's eyes widened. He didn't expect that such a generous recruitment and surrender condition would actually help save Zhang Chao.
It seems that there are so many difficulties in his mind that the lord Yuan Shao is not ready to start making efforts. In front of Fang Guang, it seems that the problem can be solved in an instant.
There was a "clang" sound.
Historically, Zang Ao egg was always at odds with Yuan Shao and Cao Cao, but his destiny was still changed.
The governor of Dongjun, Hebei Province, threw away his weapons in front of the governor of Dongjun, Henan Province, as a sign of surrender. Beside him, the Hebei soldiers also imitated the general and threw away their weapons.
The hesitant and horrified veterans from Hebei looked at Fang Guang illuminated by the fire with reverence.
In their view, the defeat in the battle was either because they were killed by others, or because they were greedy for a living and their family members were implicated. Unexpectedly, a yellow scarf boy showed the noble spirit of Kyushu military warfare that was only seen in the Spring and Autumn Period.
The Hebei veterans who had thrown away their weapons and armor looked at the Yanzhou tribe and put their armor in place, and their panicked hearts slowly calmed down.
From the moment Fang Guang agreed to rescue Zhang Chao, Tian Feng held his fat chin with one hand and stared at Fang Guang, as if he wanted to see something incomprehensible on his face.
It was already dark at this time. In the south of the Yellow River, the soldiers held torches and gathered the Gan-Ning troops who were approaching the shore. The first batch of Hebei soldiers also boarded the narrow boats.
Groups of Hebei soldiers, under the somewhat ferocious eyes of the Jinfan thieves, embarked on their way north by boat.
Within an hour, in Henan, apart from a pile of armor and weapons, only Zang Hong and Tian Feng were the last ones left.
Zang Hong didn't ask Fang Guang any more about Zhang Chao. In his opinion, Fang Guang was just trying to persuade him to surrender, and he was only fighting to the end for the lives of thousands of people.
This Chao was given face by the Yellow Turban Fang Guang. Only Tian Feng was the one among Yuan Jun who trusted Fang Guang the most.
The fat man was also the last person to step onto the Hebei boat. He stepped on the wooden board with one foot and looked back at Fang Guang as if he had thought of something.
"Fang Datong, your talent is the only one I have seen in my life. The young phoenix in the mountains is better than the red cranes in the aristocratic family. But Cao Mengde is a hero of his generation!"
"When you need it, you should go with the flow, but if you go against it, I'm afraid, haha, with all due respect, Xun Wenruo is the foundation of Meng De. If you want to be successful, you should look north!"
Fatty Tian was worthy of being a great man. After being defeated, he returned his heart to Hebei, thinking of poaching Cao Cao.
After hearing what the fat man said and thinking about what happened to this buddy, Fang Guang couldn't help but laugh, touched his chin and shook his head.
"Tian Yuanhao, you should think about yourself and hide this matter from Yecheng. Yuan Shao, who looks tolerant, is actually much more ruthless than my master!"
"If you give it to me, I will give it back to you. Hebei will no longer be able to survive. I have a full house, and you will always have a bowl of rice porridge for you, fat man!"
Fang Guang spoke domineeringly and arrogantly, Tian Feng snorted angrily, ignored him, and boarded the boat in a few steps.
A narrow boat crossed the river. When the boat reached the middle of the Yellow River, Tian Feng finally couldn't help but turn around and looked south. At a glance, he saw Fang Guang's majestic figure, still nailed to the river bank like a nail.
The fat man chewed Fang Guang's words again, and the bitter water in his mouth flowed out at some point.
A fierce battle in Dongwuyang had only come to an end at this time. Looking at the armor and weapons being pulled away by bullock carts by the Yellow River, Taishi Ci and Gan Ning rubbed their hands in excitement.
Some time ago, the blacksmith shop in the city did not even make their armor except for farm tools, which really made the two generals angry. For this reason, the two of them had a lot of arguments with Xu Shu and Meng Shi.
Today's battle, in the eyes of Gan Ning and Tai Shi Ci, finally quenches the hunger and thirst of the Dongjun tribe.
"Ziyi, Xingba, I got a lot of armor today. You and General Qu will pick out two thousand pairs first, and the rest will be given to Meng Gong and Zaojun magistrate to make farm tools! By the way, leave some more iron materials. I will build the blast furnace in a few days.
How to make it, tell us!"
"It's spring plowing time now, and I know that the inner treasury of Dongjun is already full. In this world, besides Dongjun, isn't there countless land that can be cultivated?"
"Okay, there are thousands of good horses, you choose five hundred, write a letter with me, and send the lord south together!"
After finally getting the big vote, Fang Guang still did not allocate all the armored soldiers to military use. Taishi Ci and Gan Ning suddenly became anxious.
When the two heard that the horse was about to be sent away, they were about to argue. Fang Guang glanced at them and continued with a smile.
"This blast furnace is a very expensive thing, but once it's done, we can improve the armor and weapons, making the Huanshou sword and Zha armor sharp and tough. We can exchange the iron weapons for grain and rice. You two battalions will each add a thousand men.
Not better."
"Ah, recruit more troops, good, good, what Datong sees is the same as mine!"
"It's Datong that's the most powerful. Immortals are stern. No one in Yizhou or Bajun cares about military strategy! If Datong recruits 50,000 soldiers for me, I will dare to attack Chengdu and tear off the turtle shell of Liu Zhang's son."
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When Taishi Ci and Gan Ning heard about the expansion of military strength, they were unhappy about being exploited by Fang Guang and immediately disappeared.
Gan Ning's eyes shone with cold light, and he looked to the west, murderous intent spreading.
"Xingba, although Liu Zhang is cowardly, he is also a royal heir. He is not a son of a bitch. If your words are heard by scholars and disciples, it will cause trouble again. Don't say it again in the future!"
"Take your time, the world is big, we have plenty to play with!"
Fang Guang glared at Gan Ning, turning the Jinfan thief's murderous glare into a treasure.
While everyone was discussing the military strategy, a few feet behind Fang Guang appeared to be a little tied up. Guan Hai, who was not as angry as before, rubbed his hands and walked to Fang Guang's side.
From the perspective of Fang Guang, an old brother in the Yellow Turbans, only the fourth and third battalions have won the prize. Only he, who was the most valued, did not mention a word about soldiers and armor. He must be the forward battalion, and he did not fight well today.
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"Datong, I didn't perform well today. We old brothers, you know, back then in the mountains of Hebei, just those soldiers from the famous family, I knocked them all down with just a few kicks!"
"The main thing today is that the rice porridge we ate is cold and my stomach is bad. I have to deal with the brothers. Let's choose the front camp and we can share some."
Guan Hai was timid, so Fang Guang glanced at him and realized that it was the trauma that Zhao Yun had brought to the old brother's soul that made him perform poorly, so he laughed.
"Brother, why are you talking about this? I couldn't clearly see your abilities in the plains back then. Without you, my wronged soul would still be wandering in the land of Northern Hebei!"
"This time we have postponed the selection of the front line for the armament. We have to wait for new armor and weapons. The cavalry has different synchronized soldiers. That is fed by money and food!"