Reincarnation of the powerful minister

On the camp bed in the camp, Su Yan lay his pillow on King Yu's arm, his mind was dazed, and he let the aftertaste of pleasure lick his body lightly like the ebbing waves.

King Yu stroked his back back and forth, fond of the smooth and delicate skin, deliberately scratched the calluses on his fingers, and from time to time curled his long hair and scratched his waist.

Su Yan was annoyed by the harassment, and muttered: "There is no end."

"-Are you afraid?" King Yu whispered close to Su Yan's ear, and the hot air made him itch and tremble.

What are you afraid of? If you want to fight, fight!Su Yan bent his legs and stepped on the opponent's legs with the sole of his foot, as an answer not to be outdone.

King Yu smiled and said, "I've accepted the gauntlet, and we'll have a showdown next time. Right now, you should take a bath and get a good night's sleep."

"Has the water cooled down?" Su Yan asked with her eyes closed.

"I'll reheat it." Prince Yu kissed the tip of his nose, put a pillow under his head to replace his own arm, got up and got out of bed, and put on a robe.

Could it be that, like Ah Zhui, he couldn't use internal energy to heat it up?It's a big bucket of water.Su Yan turned his head to look, but saw that King Yu picked up the brazier and poured the hot clean pebbles into the bathtub, and the water surface suddenly sizzled, stirring up white mist.

An enhanced version of boiling water in the wild... quite ingenious.Su Yan sat up and tied her long hair to the top of her head. When she couldn't find the hairpin, she casually tied it with a broken leather rope.

King Yu came over to hug him.I don't know if it was intentional, but the outer robe that was casually worn was not tied with a belt, and her chest was half open, and the thighs were faintly exposed when she walked around. up.

The water temperature is just right, but unfortunately the bathtub is a bit small, and if he soaks him alone, it won't be able to fit a tall man like Yu Wang.

While taking a bath, Su Yan stepped on the pebbles in the bucket for a foot massage. When he stepped on the sore spot, he moaned.King Yu helped him rub his back outside the bucket, his heart fluttered, he rubbed his hands and slipped down.

"...What are you doing?" Su Yan turned her head and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"Get it out for you."

"No, I figured it out myself."

King Yu's little regret deepened again.Su Yan smiled, and leaned over to kiss him: "I'm done washing, do you want to continue washing?"

So the bathers and the back scrubbers exchanged positions.While rubbing, Su Yan counted the large and small scars on King Yu's body, a total of twelve.He sighed slightly and said nothing.He knew that "don't get hurt again" and "be careful when fighting"... Words like these are of course concern to this Jingbei general, but they are also a kind of contempt and incomprehension.

After cleaning, leave the bathtub in place and wait for the soldiers to clean it up the next day, and the two go to bed and sleep together.

Before going to bed, Su Yan wanted to take away the spoils he had won—the battle plan with Beimo and the subsequent military deployment, but maybe he was exhausted from the ups and downs of the day, or maybe King Yu's arm was too good Pillow, he fell into a deep sleep before asking.

King Yu put his arms around his waist, heard his breathing become slow and steady, and closed his eyes peacefully.

Being in the military camp, he was used to not sleeping too deeply. About half an hour later, King Yu heard someone lift the curtain and enter the main tent, pacing up and down in the conference hall, as if he was not sure whether to wake him up.

He heard Hua Ling's footsteps, so he lowered his voice and used his true energy to send a voice out of the inner room: "What's the matter?"

Hua Ling was startled, and hurried to the inner room door and replied, "General, that man woke up and said that he has important information about Bei Mo."

King Yu's drowsiness disappeared, he got up lightly, put on his clothes, walked out of the bedroom door, and made a silent gesture to Hua Ling: "Let's talk when we go out."

The two came to the tent where the herdsman who fell into the water was placed, and seeing that the military doctor had changed a new bandage for him, they signaled him to go out.Only King Yu, Hua Ling and the herdsmen lying on the camp bed remained in the camp.

This herdsman was in his early twenties. He looked like a pure Beimo native, but he spoke with a pure Minguo accent.He said weakly: "The lowly job is to not accept rangers at night. His name is Xieyang. He was ordered by the chief executive of Yexuelou, an official building, to lie in ambush in the territory of Wala as a herdsman to inquire about the military situation."

"What did you find out?" Hua Ling asked.

"Mr. Lou Qian ordered me to present myself to the general—Altan dispatched troops and gathered [-] families. They will send troops southward in a few days until they approach Hetao."

Hua Ling's eyes widened, and he turned to look at his general——8 households!According to Beimo's statistics, the forces under the rule are all based on households. Because all the people are soldiers, the [-] households can have [-] or [-] troops.

According to the sentry report, Altan has at least 15 households under his command after he unified the tribes in the Northern Desert.This is the remaining quantity after Ming Taizu, Taizong and Emperor Xianzu's conquests, as well as the killing of each other among the tribes.

If earlier, in the heyday of Beicheng, there were 40 households, that is, excluding the elderly, weak, women and children, there would be at least 100 million Beimo cavalry, enough to sweep the entire continent!

But today's Jingbei Army, plus Heiyun Tuqi, only has 10 horses.

On the Nine Sides of Daming, the strength of each military town ranges from 20 to [-]. However, under the deep-rooted phenomenon of "empty quota" in the army, it is estimated that there is still a lot of water in these numbers.

What's more, the troops in the army town mainly defend the Great Wall, and rarely go deep into the hinterland of the Northern Desert to fight—this kind of cold winter weather, going deep into the Northern Desert is basically tantamount to courting death.

That is to say, even a general like Li Ziyang from Datong Army Town who can fight and has a good relationship with King Yu can only serve as a rear support at most.If they wanted to enter the northern desert grassland to fight in this season, the Jingbei Army could only fight alone, and even food and grass might be a problem.

Could it be that we can only stand guard on the long border, waiting for the enemy's fangs and claws to appear at an unknown time and place, and suddenly attack and tear the line of defense?

This is obviously not King Yu's marching style.

King Yu asked calmly: "Do you know how many troops are divided, who are the main and deputy generals, and how much food and grass have they brought?"

Xie Yang replied: "As the chief general, Altan leads the army himself, and the deputy general is one of his older brothers.

"When the Oala army was assembled, it was divided into three wings: left, middle, and right. Among them, the right wing was the surrendered Tatar tribe; the left wing integrated other smaller tribes such as Xiangliu and Woye; the center wing was the Oala headquarters. Each wing had a leader Participating generals. As for whether they will also be divided into three groups after the departure, I am not clear about the humble position.

"In addition, the food and grass they carried were only enough for a few days, and they had no baggage."

"It seems that Beimo is going to get serious this time!" Hua Ling gritted his teeth, "What do you mean by not bringing food and grass? Isn't it just where you go, where you grab it, and use it to support the battle-he Altan is planning Spending the winter in my Great Ming territory!"

King Yu patted him on the shoulder: "They can feed their wars with battles, and we can also supply them on the spot. In the territory, we can rely on the military forts that hoard food and grass along the way, and in the outside world... Yebu accepts the large and small tribes in the northern desert, The map of family settlements and pastures will not be drawn in vain."

Hua Ling nodded, and said again: "As long as the spies in the Oirat army do not accept spies at night and do not reveal their identities, there will be a steady stream of information, and we will be able to know their marching route. Lay an ambush in advance and fight a few rounds The sniper battle is also good."

King Yu asked Xie Yang: "I see that you are completely Bei Mo's appearance, how did you reveal your identity?"

Xie Yang showed a look of shame: "My parents are both from Beimo, and I was born when I fled to Daming in the early years. Therefore, Beizhi Kong has Beimo blood and can speak Beimo language, but I don't have their habits... So It just showed up."

"What habit?" Hua Ling asked.

Xie Yang said: "A real herdsman in the northern desert would not see the cattle and sheep lost in the wild in winter and remain indifferent. At that time, Beizhi was in a hurry to report back and did not go to rescue the sheep trapped in the snow pit."

Hua Ling was taken aback, as if she couldn't think of the reason for revealing her secrets, which turned out to be such an insignificant point.He shook his head in confusion: "It's so cruel when killing people, but it's so gentle when it comes to cattle and sheep...it's ridiculous."

"That's because, for people in the northern desert, cattle and sheep are precious property, while foreign races are enemies competing with them for resources—unless they become their slaves." King Yu replied.

Xie Yang's body was still very weak, and he tried to speak a lot, but now he began to fall into a semi-drowsy state again.

King Yu called the military doctor in to take care of him, and took Hua Ling out of the camp.

Hua Ling asked: "General, when are you leaving?"

"Tomorrow..." King Yu looked up at the sky.Tonight, the night sky is pitch black, and the faint stars have lost their brightness, as if they were covered by a layer of thick clouds. He murmured, "...the sky will not be good."

"Then wait another day?"

"We can't wait. Altan's army only brought rations for a few days, which means that he will rush all the way to the Central Plains. Don't forget, the Northern Desert cavalry are good at long-distance raids, and they can even eat and sleep on horseback." The King of Yu made a decisive decision and ordered, "Heiyun Tuqi immediately gather and follow me northward. Another herald will be sent to take our military orders to the border fort to mobilize the Jingbei Army, and then follow them. Let them go west along the grain road and meet at Shenmu. "

Hua Ling cupped his fists to accept the order, and was about to turn around when he remembered something again and asked, "What about the Soviet Supervising Army? Do you want to send some people to send him back to the border fort, or to Taiyuan Military Town?"

"Since the border fort is empty, who will guard him, relying on the three hundred Jinyi guards accompanying him? Maybe those Jinyi guards are already on their way back to Beijing. It is relatively safe to go to the military town. But you are not like him. I don’t know, if I find myself being left far behind, I will try my best to come to the front.” King Yu smiled, “Instead of letting others run around, just follow me. Even if there are thousands of troops, I will protect them.” He's thoughtful."

Hua Ling thought for a while, and thought it made sense, and said, "Then I'll go gather the cavalry. These tents will not be taken away, and they will be left vacant here as originally planned."

The king of Yu ordered: "Notify the craftsmen to come here to set up tents, dig trenches, set up horses, and double the size of the camp."

Hua Ling knew that the generals in this camp were of great use, so he took orders one by one, and did not mention the arrangements.

At the order of the master general, the entire camp was like a huge machine expansion, operating extremely efficiently, and the black cloud cavalry gathered quietly and quickly. They only brought rations, spare horses, ordnance and firearms with the army, and left all the tents and baggage vehicles here. , travel light.

When King Yu returned to the bedroom of the main tent, seeing that Su Yan was still sleeping soundly, he couldn't bear to wake him up, so he slightly pressed between the Yifeng and Fengchi points on the side of his head behind his ears.Su Yan fell into a deep sleep instantly, as if he had been tapped into a sleeping hole.

After wrapping up the three inner and outer three layers of the Su Jianjun who was afraid of the cold, General Jingbei carried him onto the horse, and led thousands of black clouds to ride starry night, galloping towards the Hetao wasteland outside the Great Wall.

In less than half an hour, a camp full of soldiers was completely empty.

The clouds in the sky are getting thicker, and you can faintly see the turbulent and ever-changing shapes.As dawn approached, the morning star did not rise, but the sky that should have gradually turned blue turned into a strange red color, as if covered with an ominous red veil.

Jing Hong chased her horse, and stared at the sky, her intuition made him frown involuntarily.

But he quickly turned around and rode his horse again. Compared with the strange weather, Master Su's safety and whereabouts worried him more.

——It was said that he went for a drive with King Yu, and he would come back in an hour or two, but it turned out that he went for two days and nights.

At dawn, Jing Hongzhui couldn't help worrying about the safety of his family, and decided to go out of the city to look for him. No matter how much Weishengwu and others pestered him, they couldn't keep him.

He single-handedly followed the traces of the two people walking outside the city, but unfortunately, a strong wind blew away the traces along the way.

He could only speculate and walk, and took a lot of detours.Fortunately, they finally found a clearing in this hidden valley and saw an empty camp.

Jing Hong chased her horse into the camp and saw fresh traces of troops stationed there. After searching around, she found Su Yan's hairpin left by Su Yan at the foot of the camp bed in the main tent, and there was a bathtub full of water in the dormitory. , so it was determined that this was the place where the two had once settled down.

He secretly scolded King Yu for his arrogance, it wasn't enough to take Lord Su into the camp to do despicable things, and he even took him with the army to leave, and he didn't know where he went.

But fortunately, the traces of the army's march were relatively obvious, allowing him to easily follow them all the way.

When I see King Yu again, I must give him a sword to break the roots of the dust!Jing Hong chased Leng with a face comparable to the frozen ground of a snowy field, carrying a sword and riding a horse, galloping after the hoofprints left by the cavalry.