Li Yunze silently looked at Yue Fei in front of him.
Like most generals, he is not as tall as expected, but his figure is extremely strong.
Especially the hands, the little fresh meat is so thick that it can scare him into fainting.
He has been through many worlds and has seen countless heroes and beauties, but when he looked at Yue Fei in front of him, he felt a little lost.
Because this name has become a totem representing faith thousands of years later.
It represents the beliefs of many people who want to be heroes but do not have the perseverance. Li Yunze was once one of them.
Seeing the real Yue Fei now, instead of the Yue Fei who had gradually disappeared from the books, I was so excited that I was speechless for a moment.
Yue Fei was a little stunned. Could this young general be dissatisfied with him?
Are you blaming yourself for being too busy collecting military supplies after entering the camp, or are you blaming yourself for not coming to visit me?
In the slightly weird atmosphere, Li Yunze breathed a sigh of relief.
He turned over and dismounted, stepped in front of Yue Fei and helped him up, "There is no need to be polite in Pengju."
Yue Fei was stunned, "How did the general know about Yue?"
"I have been to Tangyin before and heard about you. Yue Fei and Yue Pengju are the invincible opponents of Tangyin."
Everyone around them didn't care at all about Tang Yin's invincible hand. Everyone looked at Li Yunze in confusion because he called himself the king.
Usually those who claim the title of king are thieves and chieftains. If someone like Li Yunze claims to be the king while in the Song army but has not been beheaded, then he is really the prince of the Song Dynasty.
Niu Gao looks like a reckless man, but his brain is not bad. He explains in time.
"The Imperial Tutor of the Song Dynasty, the military governor of Qingyuan in Sui'an, the military commander of Fengning in Jingjiang, the military commander of Yongxing in Yongxing, the military commander of Anguo in Anwu, the pastor of Xinde and the pastor of Jizhou, the pastor of Guizhou and the governor of Zhengzhou, His Highness King Kang
Drive here!"
There is no need to panic when faced with this series of titles, because if these positions are placed on ministers, they will undoubtedly be as powerful as Zhao Kuangyin in the past.
But if it's the prince's job, then it's just a false position, someone who only gets his salary from afar.
Li Yunze held Yue Fei's hand with obvious enthusiasm: "When I passed by Tangyin, I heard about Pengju's reputation but could not meet him, which is a pity. I heard that Pengju's family was struggling to make a living, so I specially ordered someone to leave a hundred strings in your home.
money."
Hearing this, Yue Fei was moved.
His family still had dozens of acres of farmland during the period of his father Yue He, and he was considered a middle-class farmer in Tangyin.
If it weren't for these family assets, Yue Fei wouldn't have been able to learn martial arts from famous teachers.
As the saying goes, the poor in literature and rich in martial arts, the cost of practicing martial arts is far more than studying.
Yue He pays attention to loyalty and can be regarded as a heroic man.
Judging from the social environment at that time, their family's fields were either sold or occupied by large households with small amounts of interest.
When Yue Fei became a master of martial arts, he could only support his family by recruiting soldiers.
Later, Yue He's death was another expense, and the flood on Hebei West Road was another fatal event.
With an old mother, young children, and a wife to support Yue Fei at home, the family's livelihood was difficult, so he had no choice but to apply for the army again after observing filial piety to support the family.
While he was away in the military, what Yue Fei missed most was naturally his family.
Hearing that Li Yunze sent money to his family, Yue Fei was naturally extremely moved.
He subconsciously wanted to salute and thank him, but his hands were firmly held by Li Yunze, and he couldn't bow down for a moment.
This really surprised Yue Fei.
You must know that he is born with divine power. He can draw a three-hundred-pound bow and fire an eight-stone waist crossbow!
"Let's go and count the military supplies, gather the prisoners, and treat the wounded. Especially the horses. The more you collect, the better." With a slight smile, Li Yunze finally let go.
It’s not that horses can’t be raised in the Central Plains, and it’s not that Han’er’s riding skills are inferior to those of herdsmen.
This is purely because where horses can be raised, it is obviously more profitable to use it for farming.
The importance of cavalry is self-evident, and of course the horse must be gathered as much as possible.
While counting the supplies, Zhang Xian secretly asked, "Brother, are you really a prince?"
"It's natural." Yue Fei smiled on the spot, "There are tens of thousands of soldiers in the victorious army, how can they admit the wrong person?"
Wang Gui followed up by saying, "The prince seems to value my brother very much."
"Of course, my brother's martial arts skills are unparalleled. Even the prince knows about it." Zhang Xian was obviously a little excited. "If the prince takes notice of me, my brother will definitely become famous."
"Don't say this again."
Yue Fei shook his head slightly, "Have a good time doing things."
Not only was he grateful for Li Yunze's help, he also admired him very much.
Because of his noble status as King Kang, he actually risked his own life and came to the front line to fight, and actually defeated the golden soldiers who besieged the city.
How can I be disrespectful to this courage and courage?
If he were not a prince, but an official, how could there be any Jin people entering the country?
It was getting late, and Han Shizhong, who had been chasing for dozens of miles, finally returned home happily.
"Your Majesty."
Han Shizhong got off his horse and went straight to Li Yunze who was checking the seizure statistics. "The general is back."
Li Yunze, who was busy looking at statistics, asked without raising his head, "From how happy you are, you must have gained a lot."
"Your Majesty is wise."
Han Shizhong first offered a pat on the horse, and then proudly showed off, "The last general pursued Na Yelu Mawu and gained more than five hundred!"
"Not bad." Li Yunze looked up and praised, "Well done, I'll mark it down in the credit book for you."
Han Shizhong, who was so pleased with himself, noticed Yue Fei who was reporting the seized supplies.
As a martial artist, his intuition allowed him to realize that Yue Fei was a good player, but that was all.
Li Yunze asked again, "Have you brought all the horses back?"
"Yes." Han Shizhong saluted hurriedly, "We gathered more than 400 horses along the way, all of them are fine war horses."
"Hundreds of horses have been collected here in Pengju." Li Yunze pointed to the place where the horses are gathered. "And the ones we collected along the way, I will give them all to you."
"Your Majesty." Han Shizhong scratched his head. "The horses are enough. There are two to three thousand war horses alone, but there are no people."
"Those who have never ridden a horse can indeed ride a horse after practicing for a while. But that is just a step-by-step. If you want to truly engage in cavalry combat, it will take two or three years."
"You still want me to teach you about this kind of thing?"
Li Yunze put away the documents and smiled casually, "You are Han Powu. Don't you know how to recruit people from other ministries? The salary will be doubled. Those who agree to come will be given twenty gu of housing allowance in advance."
Han Shizhong was overjoyed, "Yes, there are plenty of cavalry from all departments of the Western Army. Don't worry, my lord, I, Old Han, will definitely bring over all the cavalry, including both men and horses."
The Western Army is a collective term. In fact, the internal struggles between various armies and government offices are extremely fierce, and there is constant acrimony.
No one will show mercy when there is an opportunity to deceive others.
There are people everywhere in the Western Army who Han Powu can't stand.
Now that the prince is backing him up, Huo Huo is still not happy.
After waiting for several days, one sunny afternoon, the vanguard of the army led by Zhong Division finally arrived at the Pingding Army.
The first thing I saw when I came here was that there were hundreds of Khitan people digging holes on the roadside.
"Your Majesty."
Seeing Li Yunze again, the cultivator didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
This prince was really daring. With just a portion of the Shengjie Army, he dared to penetrate 200 miles of land regardless of the situation. Not only did he defeat Jingxing, he even relieved the Pingding Army.
If he were given more troops and horses, he might not even be able to relieve the siege of Taiyuan City.
Looking at the many prisoners working, one knows that the gains from this battle must be considerable.
With such an all-powerful performance, if he were an ordinary general's son in the Western Army, he would dare to train him as his successor.
But this prince is too courageous!
"Lieutenant Zhong." Li Yunze smiled and held up his hands, "The Victory Army has fulfilled its mission and has already rescued the Pingding Army."
"Okay." Zhongshi had a complicated look on his face, and finally nodded, "The merits of the victorious army must be reported to the imperial court."
This was something the two of them had agreed upon through a messenger before, which meant that Li Yunze's unauthorized dispatch of troops was allowed by the military commander.
Anyway, if you win, it's easy to say, and everyone is happy.
After ignoring this matter and riding to pacify the military city, the masters pointed doubts at the Khitan people who were digging holes. "My lord, what does this mean? Is it going to be buried?"
"It's been buried long ago." Li Yunze glanced at it and stopped paying attention. "It's to dig a horse pit to prepare for the Jin cavalry."
Li Yunze knew very well how powerful the Jin cavalry was, because he himself was an expert at commanding the cavalry.
If the battlefield is in the Taihang Mountains, then nothing can be said. Mountain warfare has a great impact on the cavalry.
But now we have to rescue Taiyuan City and face the most powerful Western Route Army in the Jinzhong Basin.
Not to mention that Li Yunze can only command one victory army now. Even if all the soldiers and horses in the army belong to him, he is not sure about it.
Hearing this, the members of the army nodded repeatedly, "The Jin cavalry are extremely powerful, especially on the flat ground. They are even more powerful. Now the other two groups of soldiers and horses are still silent. It's really, really true."
"Then just wait."
Li Yunze ordered, "Just hit the edge of Taiyuan City first, and then go to Bianliang City and ask them to urge the friendly forces to speed up."
"Your Majesty's words are exactly what I want."
As a veteran general, Zhongshi knew very well that although the Western Army had more soldiers and horses, its combat effectiveness was not as good as that of the Jin people. Furthermore, if it penetrated deep into the Jinzhong Basin, it would lose its geographical advantage. The hundreds of thousands of troops would be divided into armies, which would be a waste of martial arts.
Lost people and people.
That is to say, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, making it unbearable for Jin Bing, who cannot tolerate the heat. This is a good time.
If you advance alone, you will definitely be defeated by the powerful golden soldiers, and you must wait until friendly troops come up together.
The memorial was quickly sent to Bianliang City, and everyone in the court was debating endlessly about the most important battle at this time.
Zhao Huan was unwilling to bear the infamy of ceding territory.
Think about it, Shi Jingtang was scolded for hundreds of years after he ceded Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures, and it is foreseeable that he will continue to be scolded in the future.
He, Zhao Huan, did not dare to end up like Shi Jingtang.
So after the Jin soldiers besieged Bianliang City for the first time and retreated, he regretted it.
Since you regret it, you must continue to fight.
Taiyuan City has become an extremely critical node.
However, what Zhao Huan did not expect was that when he was preparing to discuss the war in Taiyuan Prefecture in the court, the party members of the Supreme Emperor Zhao Ji suddenly launched an attack and pointed the finger at his good brother, King Kang!