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Chapter 168 [Give a fart! 】

When Zhao Lie left the palace, his face was gloomy. Empress Dowager Yang failed to pull away his martial arts team, but issued an order to support the Japanese army. The Tianwu Army must provide 300 beaded muskets in a row. In addition, Guo Chenggui, the military weapon supervisor, and a group of inner court craftsmen were transferred back. Needless to ask, it was naturally a firearm for the imperial guards.

Three hundred pieces?!

Zhao Lie really wanted to spit on the woman's face. He had not even three hundred stocks in stock at the moment, so where could he get it for her? But in the palace, what else could he do besides nodding and agreeing?

"Leave this place! You can't stay here." Zhao Lie made a secret decision. He knew in his heart that this was the military base that Queen Mother Yang and the court officials still didn't know about him. If he knew about it, he would immediately ask him to give it up.

If craftsmen such as Guo Chenggui were transferred back to Yacheng, this secret would be difficult to keep.

"No gun can be given, no one will be left!"

At this moment, Zhao Lie made up his mind to refuse to obey the order, leave Yacheng and return to Wan'an Army. He didn't believe it. With the current three or two big cats of Song army, he would still dare to go to Wan'an to fight wildfire? Moreover, in this situation, as long as he is not stupid, he would never dare to break up with him.

"Get out of the city and enter the Longque military camp." Zhao Lie decisively ordered, "From today, the entire army will be warned at a level three. If this general has not obtained the order, no one will be allowed to leave the camp. Those who violate the order will be executed immediately."

The Yacheng defense battle was won, but for some reason, the Longque Army was not arranged to enter the city to camp, but was stationed in the original Yuan army camp outside the south gate. The reason was that the city was narrow and it was difficult to accommodate a large army. In fact, this reason was untenable. The Yacheng military camp was indeed not big, and could only accommodate about 3,000 soldiers. However, at that time, the Song army was beaten to less than a thousand people, and the Longque Army reinforcements were only more than one thousand, so they could completely live.

In fact, the officials in the court know the real reason, and they just don’t pick them out - how can they not be guarded against the weak trunk?

...

Just as Zhao Lie and his martial arts team were summoned into the palace by Queen Mother Yang, Yang Liangjie was also hosting two people in the mansion of Yang Liangjie, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue.

Two important generals who were second only to Zhao Lie in the Longque Army: Deputy Commander Jiang Fenglie, and Commander Ouyang Guanhou.

There was a table full of seafood and delicious food. In front of you, the two generals were terrified and looked solemn. These two generals were both decisive generals, with a strong evil spirit, so that the beautiful girls around them were trembling and did not dare to be presumptuous.

Yang Liangjie, who is in the main seat, has a high crown and a wide belt, a wide robe and wide sleeves, and a long and elegant beard with a calm mind. He is able to sit firmly in charge of money and grain in this troubled world and serves as the Minister of Revenue, who is also in charge of money and grain, and competes with Wen Tianxiang, Chen Yizhong, Zhang Shijie and others, and even brings down the outstanding royal family of the late Song Dynasty, King Xiu, and is not easy to wait.

Yang Liangjie peeked at the two generals from the edge of the wine glass while drinking, narrowing his eyes slightly: "Two generals, why don't you drink? Is it because the wine is not suitable for you or the beauty is not satisfied?"

Second, he looked at him and nodded slightly. Ouyang Guanhou said, "This army has captured more than 7,000 new Yuan captives, and has been sent by Su Dianshui to the mainland for more than 1,000 brave men. Identify and select thousands of troops. Everything is complicated and all things are plagued by all affairs. It is really hard to have the mood to drink and enjoy it. I hope to forgive my crimes."

The Duzhi, Ministry of Revenue, and Chiefs of the Third Department of the Salt and Iron and Steel in the Song Dynasty held great financial power and had the same power as the prime minister, so it was called "Chejing".

Jiang Fenglie said quietly: "My father's death has only been a year since Lie is still filial."

Yang Liangjie put down his wine glass, apologized to Jiang Fenglie, and said to the two generals: "The two generals, heroes of the times, waved their hands, and thousands of troops were rebelling against each other, and the enemy chiefs sank themselves. If they wanted to work hard and work hard to transcend ordinary people's efforts. This is the true nature of being neglected." With a wave of their sleeves, all the beautiful girls stood up, bowed to Yang Liangjie, and retreated.

The two generals bowed their heads: "Thank you for your understanding of the plan."

Yang Liangjie slowly turned his wine glass and looked at Jiang Fenglie. The appreciation in his eyes could not be hidden: "Shi Yi is worthy of being a general. He defeated 20,000 enemies in one battle. Even the notorious Yuan generals of Ali Hague were trapped by two generals and forced to burn themselves. Since the rise of the Yuan Dynasty for decades, he has fought hundreds of battles with Jin, Xia and our dynasties, and has never suffered such a crushing defeat. If you know about it under the Daozhai Spring, you will be relieved."

When Jiang Fenglie's eyes were red, he nodded silently and he was silently silent.

"I remember when I was the same court as Daozhai, I was in the same dynasty as Daozhai, and I appreciated each other and advanced and retreated together..." Yang Liangjie spoke a lot of extraordinary "friendship" with Jiang Jin back then. Those who didn't know really thought that the two were friends of life and death, and friends who committed suicide.

Ouyang Guanhou is fine. Although he is also a member of Jiang Jin's Zhongshun Army, he is only a subordinate after all. He doesn't know this old boss, and he is even more unlikely to know the relationship between his boss and his colleagues. But who is Jiang Fenglie? The son of Jiang Jin! He has always followed his father to fight. Although his father talks little about the matter in the court, which one is an alliance and which one is the opponent, how could Jiang Fenglie not know?

Yang Liangjie is his father's political enemy. His father was squeezed out of the court by him and Zhang Shijie, but now he is pretending to behave like this.

Jiang Fenglie's expression was faint, and he let Yang Liangjie be nonsense.

Although Yang Liangjie was clever, he only received a plain response after talking for a long time. He gradually couldn't continue to pull it back. He took it back without hesitation and said with a smile: "A distinguished guest temporarily lives in my prime minister's mansion. How about the two generals visit me with me?"

Jiang Fenglie and Ouyang Guanhou were both shocked. What kind of distinguished guests did even say "meeting" even for people like Yang Liangjie?

After Yang Liangjie finished speaking, he took the lead, and the two generals followed him. Yang's mansion was not big, so he only had three levels and four levels. The Yacheng was too small, and all the official mansions were simple. No matter how powerful Yang Liangjie was, he could not do anything, and he didn't have the courage to occupy more land - could his Yang's mansion be bigger than the palace?

Originally, the two guessed that the so-called distinguished guest was a royal family of about the same age as Yang Liangjie. However, when they saw the distinguished guest, they stared at him. This was actually a child, and a child who was ill in bed, pale and weak!

Seeing the second general with inexplicable expression, Yang Liangjie smiled mysteriously and said a name.

Jiang Fenglie and Ouyang Guanhou were confused at first, but after stuttering for a while, his face gradually changed...

When the three of them returned to the banquet, Yang Liang's show light flashed and he smiled and said, "The two generals are all outstanding people. You should know how to choose and do not say much. Well, the dog son is brave, and the Tianwu Army is about to expand. This is the last two most elite imperial guards in the Song Dynasty. They must make up for at least five thousand. Well, the Dragon Crow Army is so elite, so they should not be regarded as the wing army anymore. Hahaha... Both generals have the position of guards as the chief guard of the new imperial guards, and are fully qualified to serve as the deputy commander of the new imperial guards... Hahaha. Come on, the two generals, drink this cup... Oh, Shi Yi can tea and wine..."

After leaving Yang's mansion, Jiang Fenglie and Ouyang Guanhou asked the guards to follow him from afar, without riding horses, and only walked silently in the harsh sea breeze.

After a long time, Ouyang Guanhou suddenly burst into laughter: "Yang Jixiang, Yang Jixiang, even if you have good means and good trump cards, it is useless! It's useless!"

Jiang Fenglie also breathed a long sigh, pulled out the imitation 54 pistol from his waist, pulled the sleeve, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Dingyuan is right, Yang Liangjie, hehe, he doesn't understand the weapons of the Dragon Que Army and the martial arts team. He really thought that this weapon could be needed if he wanted? This Dragon Que Army could be collected if he wanted? It would be expanded by 5,000. Haha, I will see how they ended at that time."

Ouyang Guanhou shook his head in his heart. Yang Liangjie thought that pulling them over would get two brave generals for his son as helpers, but he didn't know that they were actually not much better than ordinary Song Generals. The reason why they could beat Ali Hague and his son all over the ground was entirely due to a firearm army that surpassed the times. Without this firearm elite soldier, he would command any Song army for them, let alone defeat Ali Hague, he would be afraid that even the sudden loss of the Hague would not be able to defeat him.

Also, according to Yang Liangjie's meaning, he also wanted to add the Dragon Crimson Army to the Imperial Army. Don't you know that the Dragon Crimson Army is strong in weapons and the training of such weapons. Without weapons, it is like a tiger losing its claws... If it touches that person's bottom line, just pinch the weapons and ammunition supply, haha.

"I made such a great contribution, but I was treated like this. As soon as the strong enemy left, the crisis was resolved. For their own interests, they attacked the meritorious officials... aren't they afraid of coming to the siege of Yacheng again? Who will save them when they see it? We will not come again anyway." Both of them were indignant and heartbroken. Although they complained in all kinds of ways, they deliberately or unintentionally avoided talking about the little boy they saw today.

Finally, Ouyang Guanhou asked Jiang Fenglie: "You said, what would you say if the president heard these requests for people and guns?"

Jiang Fenglie smiled in the wind: "He will say - give me a shit!"
Chapter completed!
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