Song Beiyun

This is the only strategy he can use...

Travelers are not omnipotent, really not.It's true that he can make cannons and guns.But let him engage in urban planning, and he will be finished. In terms of urban management, he is at the level of a county magistrate, maybe not as good as a little bit.

As for the real leader in battle, he might not even be as good as Qiao Yun.People, everyone wants to be that omnipotent, but who can be omnipotent? Although Xiao Song is not proud and complacent, he thinks that he is already very good.

"Headache, headache." Song Beiyun looked at the map with his hips crossed and sighed: "God bless the traveler, don't let me just die like this."

After finishing speaking, he looked up at the weather, and suddenly slapped his forehead: "Brother Li, wait for the letter from Jinling City to arrive...you can go and deliver a batch of meat to those camps."

"Huh? Meat delivery?"

"Yes, send the meat." Song Beiyun nodded and said, "I'll handle the matter of buying the meat. Guaranteed to get twice the result with half the effort!"

"what?"

Seeing the puzzled face of this simple and honest big brother, Song Beiyun put his arms around his shoulders and whispered in his ear with a smirk on his face.

After listening, Commander Li said dumbfoundedly: "Is this okay?"

"Try it, anyway, it's better than fighting hard, brothers' lives are not fate?"

"That's right." Commander Li thought for a while: "Then let's do it this way."

"I can't help it. I also want to be upright on the battlefield, but I really don't know how to lead troops to fight. Although this method is a bit shady, everyone's life can be saved. It is not easy for parents and mothers."

"What Master Song said is very true. Besides, there is no such thing as benevolence, righteousness and morality on the battlefield." Commander Li sighed, "Why is this New Year's Eve so frustrating."

Chapter 279 Untitled 1

More and more information slowly began to gather in front of Song Beiyun. In addition to the three giants in Northeast Jiangxi, there is also a part of Huizhou, which is around the border of Qimen County where Song Beiyun was located before.

Further down is Hengzhou, Yongzhou, and Chenzhou. The three continents are integrated, extending all the way to Liuzhou. This line seems to have been designed. It has drawn a bottomless line on the territory of the Song Dynasty that has already been unable to display. The opening completely separated the Land of Fish and Rice from the front line.

After Song Beiyun saw this information, he was actually stupid. This was the first time he had seen this kind of rebellion. After all, in the inherent thinking, most uprisings and rebellions were based on point expansion, but this It's a little bit drawn into a line, doesn't this deserve to be outflanked?

Let alone him, even a commander who is familiar with the art of war has never seen such a rebellion pattern, which is unreasonable.

"I think it's quite possible that it's all a cover-up."

Song Beiyun stood in front of the sand table with his arms folded and stared at the flag above: "All the dots are on a single line. In the end, I'm afraid we will have to wait for the Guangxi and Lin'an ends to string this line together into a large piece. Brother Li, hurry up and send one." Send a letter to His Royal Highness Fu Wang, saying that King Kang will rebel!"

"Why not give it to the official family..."

"My brother Li, civil and military officials are really suspicious of the status of the prince. If you let them know that this matter is caused by King Kang, think about what will happen to Prince Fu, who is also a brother? Don't say brother at that time." I can't keep you, you will probably be transferred to look at the granary, and this thing is ruthless to clean. So before things get to that point, there are some things that Fu Wang Chitose must know first."

"So that's how it is..." Commander Li patted his head: "Sure enough, you scholars have good brains."

Song Beiyun shook his head and sighed, "It's really easy to use your brain, and you won't have such a headache anymore. Let's see...how many people are there along the way?"

"Over 5 people."

"How many do we have?"

"Eight...eight hundred."

When Song Beiyun heard this, he slapped himself hard on the face: "Mother, kill him!"

Now that the arrow is on the string and has to be guarded, Song Beiyun must first determine the overall thinking.There are several problems to be solved here, the first is the problem of food and manpower.Now it is definitely impossible to ask the important people of the Central Army. Even if the dispatches are started as soon as the letter arrives, half a month has passed by the time everything is planned and the city can be left. At least half a month to a month, half a month is fine.When he got the resources here, Hangzhou's mother's surname will be called Bailian.

So now Xiao Song has completely given up his illusions, and is all about preparing to save himself and fight the war.

"If we have food and manpower, let's learn from the rebels! They plunder us and plunder, and see who is quickest in robbing resources. They attack cities and land, and we rush to block them. Fight fast blocking warfare, don't love wars, don't besiege cities, and don't clean up. When encountering enemy cities, we will circle them. , try to eat all the cities that they have no time to eat, form a black and white chess angle, cut off their line, so that they can't be connected." Song Beiyun narrowed his eyes: "How much saltpeter and sulfur are there in the camp?"

"There is still a lot to spare."

Xiao Song nodded: "It's okay."

Then Song Beiyun took a deep breath: "Damn it, why hasn't Shang Fang's sword arrived yet! There's no time."

"It should be... soon."

Song Beiyun nodded: "Let go of Jiangzhou and Huizhou completely, and don't care about that side! When the court comes to clean up, we will fight all the way down, striving to achieve the greatest victory with the least loss."

"Master Song... aren't you good at fighting?"

"I know how to fart, I will, isn't there nothing I can do." Song Beiyun put his hands on his hips: "No one can be trusted now, except ourselves. Do you understand what I mean? Today's Nanchang City..."

Song Beiyun paced back and forth: "Our principle is that the court commands the guns, not rushing to command the court. But we also pay attention to the fate of a general abroad, so this time we have to play with the big ones."

Then he went back to the front of the map, clicked on their own positions, and suddenly laughed: "When the emperor's seal arrives, we will act that night, everyone will tie red cloths on their hands, and listen to my orders. The password is the unification of rivers and mountains! "

Commander Li cupped his fists: "The last general obeys orders."

"Oh, don't, don't, don't..." Song Beiyun waved his hands again and again: "I'm not a general, I'm just a person who covets life and fears death, I have to save myself."

"Finally, Brother Li. I'll go and prepare some wine and meat, and then you will be sent to the camp of the rebellion. On that night, you'd better invite other commanders to have a big banquet in Tianshangfang in the name of a common uprising." , and then hide the knives and axes in it, and wait for my signal, you will kill all those people! After that, we will recruit their team." Song Beiyun touched his chin: "Take Hongdu Mansion before dawn, Brother Li Stay and guard the city, and I will lead some people all the way south to sweep past."

"it is good!"

The people who listened to these words were full of enthusiasm. A good man has made great achievements in the battlefield. It is his turn to do such a strong and fierce matter, so there is no reason to shirk it.

"Brother Li, go get ready."

"What will I wait for?"

Song Beiyun thought for a while: "Fireworks, when you hear the sky-shattering sound of firecrackers, do it."

The two parted ways, and Song Beiyun returned to Aunt Hong's side, closed the door and gathered everyone together, and then told the story.

Aunt Hong immediately turned pale with shock, while Qiaoqiao hugged Song Beiyun's arm with a face full of horror: "Shall we run?"

"Run? Where can we go?" Song Beiyun smiled wryly: "We are behind the enemy's rear, and there will be traffic jams at that time. We will be the old turtles in the urn."

On the other hand, Yusheng looked at Song Beiyun calmly: "What can I do?"

Song Beiyun patted the table: "Protect this family well. If Nanchang City cannot be captured, I will find a way to take you away. If it doesn't help, the whole family will die together."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Miaoyan: "I'm sorry..."

"If you say such things, your favorability will be reduced by one." Miao Yan leaned on the side and said, "Actually, you don't need to panic. If Xiao Song's plan can come true, this is the safest place. Nanchang has been a place of prosperity since ancient times. It would take three to five months to break the siege, and the people from the imperial court would have arrived long ago, and Xiao Song might have already reached Nanning."

"You think too highly of me." Song Beiyun shook his head and said, "I try to push out as much as possible to prevent the enemy from joining forces. This is the only thing I can do. If I die outside, Brother Yusheng, you have to help Qiaoqiao find me. A nice family."

At that time, Qiaoqiao kicked it without saying a word...

"Ouch..." Song Beiyun clutched his waist: "It's over... my waist is broken."

"Ah?" Qiaoqiao believed it was true, her little face turned pale instantly.

"Don't pay attention to him." Miao Yan said, "Look at his dead face, he's just teasing you."

"Ignore you!" Qiaoqiao snorted: "You always say some unlucky words!"

Song Beiyun patted her pretty head, and then took a deep breath: "Actually, it's also my first time leading soldiers in a war... I'm more shaky than you guys, how about a narrow escape?"

"Then you can't say that you will return after the rebellion is suppressed..."

Before she finished her Qiao Qiao sentence, Miao Yan directly covered her mouth, and said with a smile, "Tong Yan Wuji bah bah bah."

Song Beiyun laughed hahaha: "Okay, today is the third day of junior high school, and there are still a few days to rest, don't think about it too much, just wait for the good news."

Five days, and there are still five days left. During these five days, Song Beiyun suddenly felt that a little bit of time had passed, and he didn't feel like the days were like years at all.

Before the emperor's seal arrived, Song Beiyun made a few large fireworks, and at night they set off big fireworks with Qiaoqiao, and made dumplings and glutinous rice balls together.

After that, on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, he came to Xu Li's father again and asked him to ask for a thousand sheep and a thousand pigs. Preparations have been made in a few days, and 30 shi of grain has been stockpiled in the farm to meet unexpected needs.

This old fox really has a keen sense of smell, he really found out some rumors through his own channels, and before the wind picked up, he was already thinking about retreating.

He said that as long as Xiao Song can capture the city, there is no need to worry too much about the follow-up food. It can be managed for at least two months, and the farm's production capacity is conservatively estimated to last for that long.

Song Beiyun was not polite to him, but only promised to give him the name of a red-capped businessman when he went back this time. Of course, the old man didn't know what a red-capped businessman was, but hearing Song Beiyun's behavior, it wouldn't be a bad thing.

"Uncle, if it's convenient, you can start calling craftsmen now." Song Beiyun said in a low voice, "Forging bows, crossbows and armor."

He handed a note to the old man: "Remember, don't spread it. Do it secretly, don't make it public."

"Good to say."

Everything seems to be in order, just waiting for the general wind to come, Song Beiyun had a premonition that the thing would arrive tomorrow, with Datong and a rectified name, some things would be much easier.

At night, Song Beiyun was sitting in the study room watching the sky at night, he couldn't help laughing: "Nanchang is a hellish place, it's a wicked place."

At the same time, Zhao Xing was leaning on the dragon chair. He didn't feel sleepy at all. The queen was about to give birth, but the whole south was in chaos. Why is it on the unreliable Song Beiyun.

But expectations are expectations, Zhao Xing is not stupid, he is alone... Facing tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of rebels, the chance of success is very small, maybe he has to set up a tomb for him in advance.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xing felt that the planting of the old crooked neck tree was imminent... the Song Dynasty was about to end.

"Officials, it's time to rest."

"Is there a letter over there?"

"Go back to the official's house, no."

Zhao Xing turned his head and let out a long breath: "It's over, it's over..."

"Officials, auspicious people have their own appearance."

"Tianxiang? Why don't you go and try and fight against a hundred thousand rebels single-handedly."

"Forehead……"

Chapter 280: On January 1, 30, Qingtiema Binghe falls into a dream

After all, God did not embarrass Song Beiyun too much. Shangfang's sword and the emperor's seal were delivered to Song Beiyun by a dusty eunuch and the horse that died of exhaustion when he arrived there in the early morning of the fifth day of the Lunar New Year.

"Lord Song, the officials told you." The eunuch panted heavily, "If it is done, I will protect you from worrying about food and clothing for ten generations."

"Go back to him, I don't know if the second generation will be born!" Song Beiyun took out a silver ingot and stuffed it into the eunuch's arms: "How is the situation on the road?"

"Master Hui Song, it's not very good. The roads have been cut off in many places. I always take the night roads and small roads. The official roads have been closed."

Sure enough...the development of the matter did not exceed Song Beiyun's expectations, and they really owed everything to Dongfeng.

"Okay, go back soon, you won't be able to leave any later."

"Master Song, the officials still told me...'When he comes back, I will make him a big meal, girl.'"

"Ha..." Song Beiyun waved his hand and turned to enter the room: "Get out of here."

The little eunuch left, but Song Beiyun was trembling slightly as he held Shangfang's sword and Tianzixin in his hands.

He was really flustered, what he said before was one set of things, but when it really came to an end, he couldn't help but his calves trembled, he had never experienced such a battle in his two lifetimes, and now he just wanted to be a Wang Yangming, who can resist this thing?

Xiao Song leaned against the tree with his hips crossed for a while, and then slapped his thigh: "It's over!"

He found Commander Li and asked him to announce the banquet today, and send the marinated meat to each camp early tomorrow morning to reward the soldiers in advance.

Although Commander Li is not that smart or simple-minded, his execution ability and on-the-spot ability are indeed better than Xiao Song's. He just nodded and waved his sleeves and went out to handle errands, without messing around at all.

And Song Beiyun sat there with his hands on his knees, his feet were shaking constantly, and his palms were all sweaty.

He tore off a piece of beef jerky and put it in his mouth to chew, but his mind was blank and his heart was pounding.

"God, for the sake of not begging you for so many years, please show me face." Song Beiyun raised his head and took a deep breath: "If you protect me this time, I will kill three pigs to sacrifice to heaven after I go back! a cow!"

But after he finished speaking, he also laughed, and shook his head wordlessly.

Although he was reluctant in every possible way, time was not forgiving. When Commander Li came back to return to his command, it was already dusk. He said that many rebel generals had been readily invited, without any doubts.

Things have developed to this point, even if Song Beiyun has 1 BADENDs in his heart, he can only bite the bullet and go on.

"Soldiers from all ministries prepare and subcontract to the corps leader. It must be clear what each corps does. Don't be a counselor to me when things come to an end." Song Beiyun took a picture of the table: "Remember, the red cloth is the record! Number!"

"The end will be ordered."

Song Beiyun nodded and said, "Distribute the remaining unmarinated meat and give the soldiers a good meal! Everything will be up to them tomorrow."

"The final general thanked Mr. Song on behalf of all the brothers!"

At night, Song Beiyun locked himself in the room. He needs to be calm enough now, and must not be disturbed by other people. The family also knows his current state. Even if Qiaoqiao wants to play with him, Aunt Hong To be taken away.

And Song Beiyun cut off a lock of his hair in the room and put it in a sachet. Although this thing is very motherly, it is better than not even being able to build a clothes tomb. He hung the sachet on the wall and crossed it The waist is walking back and forth.

At this moment, Yusheng knocked on the door and said that some people were looking for Song Beiyun outside. After he walked out, he found that it was Commander Li and several other people he didn't know.

When those people saw Song Beiyun, they knelt down on one knee in front of him: "Report their names one by one."

"These are a few commanders who did not participate in the rebellion, and the last general also took the opportunity to gather them together. They are willing to fight the rebels together with Master Song."

"My God, this is sending charcoal in the snow." Song Beiyun laughed: "Follow me."

Coming to the study, Song Beiyun asked them where they were stationed, and then began to redefine the areas.