The male protagonist, he doesn’t follow the script [Quick Transmigration]

Xia Yi asked the quartermaster to bring people and horses to meet the supplies brought by Tan Jiuzhang.

——One followed by a small boat floating quietly on the water in the middle of the night.

The hulls of these ships are narrow, but the draft is extremely deep, and it can be seen that they are full of food.

They stay on the water by night.

The people brought by the quartermaster were all experienced in transporting grain, and they could deduce the amount of grain by glancing at the full pockets, and let out an uncontrollable gasp.

"... At least there are 80 stones."

The quartermaster said dryly.

Tan Jiuzhang whistled, and the boatmen on the small boats jumped out of the boat lightly and landed on the shore or in shallow water.

"Unloading." Tan Jiuzhang said.One of the leaders of the boatmen waved his hand, and the boatmen began to move in an orderly manner.

Xia Yi couldn't help but squeeze Tan Jiuzhang's hand, his heart was full of excitement.

"Any two days at night, my soldiers will stop. I'm really worried."

"I'm here. Don't be afraid."

The man turned his face and looked down at him, and gave him a smile.

The voice is low and soft.

The moonlight, and the waves reflected on the water danced on his side face.Xia Yi's heart softened.

He grabbed the man's finger and shook it gently, like a child's brain, but clearly carried the affection of an adult.

Neither of them spoke, listening to the shouts of the boatmen carrying their loads, and the snorting of the horses carrying heavy loads.

There are many people around, but they suddenly feel that there are only two people in the world.

On the other side, the quartermaster commanded several soldiers to load the grain on the horses, and when he turned his head inadvertently, the holding hands of two people in the distance fell into his eyes.

He froze for a moment.

For a moment, the general's overly red lips flashed back in his mind.

The feeling of enlightenment suddenly evaporated from my heart.Followed by the taste of a green peach.Sour and astringent.

"...Boss, this horse can't carry this much! Boss?"

He hummed twice casually, and it took him a while to realize what the soldier under his hand said, so he suddenly turned his head back in some embarrassment, and wiped his face:

"Pretend to go behind the scenes. One time is not enough, come here again later."

"Boss, why are you hoarse?"

"Fuck you. Say a few words and you won't die."

The quartermaster gave a reprimand, took a few steps forward, and forced himself to focus on the food in front of him, but somehow the joy of solving the problem before was gone.

"So, why are you here?"

Later, the food was transported to the warehouse by the people below for good storage.

And Xia Yi and Tan Jiuzhang didn't take anyone with them, they walked side by side by the river.Fingers interlocked.

"I miss you. Besides, there is nothing important in Beijing, so I will sneak out to find you. No one in the imperial court takes the rebels too seriously. The issue of sending troops is still being fought, and they are all trying to get people from their own factions to Serve as the general who dispatched troops."

A trace of disdain appeared on Tan Jiuzhang's face.

"The prince also came to discuss with me how to get his people the opportunity to send troops this time—since he asked so, of course I will try my best to help him."

It's a pity that these high-ranking officials and princes in the Jiji camp only see the interests of their own factions, and none of them think about the fate of Dasu.

They underestimated Gu Yi's rebel army, thinking that there are only 10,000+ people in this area, and they don't have enough money and food to support them, so there is only one word for defeat.

So, before the battle was fought, they were already dividing up the benefits.

Xia Yi also chuckled: "That's good. I hope the less they look down on me, the better."

Tan Jiuzhang squeezed Xia Yi's palm: "It's been hard recently? It's all cocoons."

"Callus. Those who practice martial arts, what kind of words do you have? That's right—you come out, where is the prince?"

"I told him that I had some problems with my property in the south of the Yangtze River, and I had to go out of Beijing quietly to deal with it. He even helped me solve the problem of going out of the city, and greeted the generals guarding the city gate."

"How long can you stay with me?"

"It's only five or six days. You - you're going to fight in the river next time, right? When you win this battle, the court may not be able to sit still. Then it's time for me to move around."

Tan Jiuzhang pulled him over, and gently kissed Xia Yi's heart.

The person in his arms didn't speak, but there was obvious reluctance on his face.

Tan Jiuzhang let out a low laugh, brushed away the black hair from the young general's ear, leaned down and kissed his ear: "I also want to stay with you forever. But in this world, the rule is that the winner is king, It's more unruly than any world we've been through before. So - I need to be 100% sure we can win to the end.

——I am in Beijing, waiting for you to win all the way. "

Xia Yi grabbed his arm, raised his head and kissed him.

The moonlight was like a cold silver silk, draped over their bodies.

They exchanged a long kiss.

Then they walked side by side slowly and walked back to the camp under the moonlight.

Xia Yi was resting in the camp, and he was wearing his own uniform. The robe was a bit cumbersome, and he was cut several times by thorns along the way.

He pulled Tan Jiuzhang, as a general, he was very clear about the sentry post of his camp, he avoided it all the way, and returned to the commander's tent without disturbing others.

"...The vigilance is still too lax."

The general was dissatisfied.

Tan Jiuzhang laughed at him: "You know the layout before proceeding. This is tantamount to breaking through the level with a strategy, and you blame people for not being vigilant?"

"Of course it's not in place. What I want is that even if I know the distribution of the defenses, I can't get in. That's right. I'll talk to the guards when I get up tomorrow morning."

The two talked for a while in the tent, but it was Tan Jiuzhang who said that it was late and he needed to rest quickly, so Xia Yi reluctantly asked Zhuzi to bring in water.

The pillar is outside the general's tent, faintly listening to the whispers inside, although it is not real, but they can capture the affection between each other, and their faces are already numb.

Hearing the general's call at this time, he suppressed his strange expression and went in to fetch water. When he got out of the tent, he did not forget to take a peek at Tan Jiuzhang, his eyes were full of resentment towards the "blue face and trouble water".

Tan Jiuzhang and Xia Yi are in the northwest, while making arrangements, while enjoying every minute and every second of the time between the two of them.

As for Beijing, as Tan Jiuzhang said, almost no one thinks that the rebels can accomplish anything.

Although Gu Yi is well-known, the frontier army is only in the early [-]s, and the entire Dasu is known as a million-strong army——

Of course, at this moment, no one thinks that this million-strong army was useless when it was invaded by the Jin people five years ago. They let the opponent drive all the way to the vicinity of Kaifeng, and they were finally defeated by the fledgling young general Gu Yi at that time. block.

In any case, at the moment, no one is thinking about such things as the disarmament and the unwritten rules of starvation.Everyone firmly believes that there are only [-] frontier troops in the area, and there is no food and grass reserve. At first, they won two victories at the border.

For more than a month at most, I'm afraid it will be a complete defeat.

Civil servants and military generals have a lot of wrangling, you come and go, the factions of the sixth prince, the seventh prince, and the prince are undercurrents, and the emperor fights one by one, playing a game of checks and balances.

In the end, the sixth prince, Li Chengye, was considered safe and harmless by the emperor because he seemed to have no ambitions on weekdays, and won the position of general who sent troops.

Tan Jiuzhang, who supported the prince on the surface, was furious when he returned to the mansion, and dropped an unknown number of utensils, and then ordered his servants with lingering anger:

"Where's Uncle Xuan Ping? Ask Qin Zhang to get the hell out of here! How did he promise me?"

The prince's order was passed on to Tan Jiuzhang.

Tan Jiuzhang sighed.

Xia Yi was sitting next to him watching the leader clean up the loot.

After a few days, they went down to another city.

The defenders surrendered with little resistance—the generals defending the city knew what had happened in Wu Qicheng, so they abandoned the city and fled the first time Xia Yi led his troops to call—only with his own More than a hundred soldiers.

The rich people in the city fled with him.

The remaining defenders had no fighting spirit, and they broke up after a symbolic resistance.Some ran, and the rest opened the gates in a gesture of surrender.

Xia Yi led people to occupy the city and began to restore order.

Tan Jiuzhang's sigh made him lean over from the side.Tan Jiuzhang showed him the letter he received from Xuanping Bo's mansion.

"you are leaving?"

"……Um."

Tan Jiuzhang grabbed his hand and leaned over to kiss Xia Yi's wheat-colored nose.

Xia Yi closed his eyes.So Tan Jiuzhang kissed his slightly trembling eyelashes again.

"sorry--"

"See you in Beijing." Xia Yi opened his eyes and smiled at him, blinking his left eye slightly, "Feng Guanxiapei as agreed. Don't worry."

Tan Jiuzhang was half dumbfounded, half soft.

"Then I'll wait, little bastard."

On the day when Tan Jiuzhang left the rebel army, several imperial edicts were sent to different places by the soldiers who delivered the letters.

The emperor ordered to transfer half of the troops in Beijing—about 8 to [-] people—to rush to the river, so that they could fight the rebels together with the defenders in the river.

——In another time and space, near this place is the famous Hangu Pass.

Here, it is evaluated as "a must-have for military strategists", and its importance can be imagined.

In the middle of the river is the military fortress of Dasu. It is located between the Loess Plateau and the Qinling Mountains. There is a long and narrow plain where the Yellow River, the Weishui River, and the Fenshui River flow. Straight through the fertile North China Plain.

After crossing the river, there is Yimapingchuan.

It is the most important pass near Gyeonggi.

The Su Dynasty set up heavy guards here, no less than the frontier.There are more than one hundred thousand soldiers.

In addition to the 8 people in Beijing, the total is [-] to [-], far more than Gu Yi's rebels.

The reason why the location of the reinforcements was chosen here is because the rebels must pass through this place if they want to enter Beijing.

It is not difficult to guess the route of the rebels.All the way eastward, you will encounter the Loess Plateau and the Taihang Mountains. The high mountains and high mountains will block it, and the army will not be able to move. It must go south, go east from the plains, and then go north.

At that time, the Hezhong army will be waiting for work with leisure, so the fight must be easy.

Even if Gu Yi used his soldiers like a god, the Hezhong army delayed for a while, and when the Beijing army also arrived, it would not be a problem to make a dumpling.

Not to mention, a place like the middle of the river is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and no one knows where an ambush can be set up.

No matter how stupid the emperor was, he still regretted his life. The factional entanglements had delayed him for a while, but after he made a decision, he dispatched troops very quickly.

At this time, the pen in Xia Yi's hand also circled the location of Hezhong on the map.

"In the river..."

He murmured, slowly having a plan in his mind.

The author has something to say:

I am addicted to writing cookies, and I don’t want to follow the plot...sigh

This is not good, not good.

Although many little angels may not like to watch wars and intrigues (it will drop down as soon as you subscribe), but the story itself has a relatively large structure, and my protagonists are not the type who only stay at home and show affection, so although the benefits Both the subscription and the subscription are dropping, but I still insist on writing haha.

In fact, I have always hoped that one day I could write mature dramas in the ancient style, gold and iron horses, the world is chess, thinking about it makes me feel broad-minded.Of course, my current level is not enough, but I will work hard O(∩_∩)O~

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