Chapter 173 Military Supplies

Style: Historical Author: Jiangzuo JunjieWords: 2182Update Time: 24/01/11 21:32:08
"Xiao Wu, let's not talk about the conflict between you and Ban Bian Zhang for the moment. Although you guys had some back and forth, the matter actually didn't get out of hand. But it's different when you justly killed all the Liu family's fists. "

"Those generals and officials in Liaodong really dare to raise their troops and destroy you."

"Besides. You are a soldier and have no law enforcement power. Although the Liu family's fists are unscrupulous, you cannot use lynching."

Wei Changqing took a deep breath and spoke to Wu Nian sincerely.

He admired Wu Nian's gratification very much, and this secret attack was just like being a thief. It was obviously the Liu family's fist sect that did this unscrupulous thing, but how come the person who avenged the people of Liaodong turned out to be a thief?

accurate.

On the contrary, killing in an honest and fair manner is more satisfying.

But you can’t do it just for the sake of pleasure, regardless of the consequences.

"General Wei is right. Mr. Wu, you have to think twice." Zhang Shiping quickly helped to prevent this kid from actually doing such a thing if his head got hot.

Wu Nian smiled and shook his head, his face full of confidence. He raised his head and glanced at the two of them, cupped his hands and said, "I know you two have good intentions, so I would like to thank you. It's just that I also have thoughts in my heart."

Having said this, Wu Nian took a deep breath and said seriously to Wei Changqing: "General Wei. I have judged before that the Meng Yuan people will definitely go south this autumn, and the offensive will be more fierce than in previous years."

"Now that they spread the plague, I am even more sure of this guess."

"When the Meng Yuan people went south, of course the people of Liaodong were wailing everywhere, but the order also collapsed. So what if I wiped out the entire Liu family's boxing sect? As long as I resist the Mongols, the court will not blame me."

"As for the relationship between the Liu Family Boxing Sect and the major figures in Liaodong, it's even simpler."

"I plan to draft a memorandum and ask the general to send someone to post it to the five prefectures and thirty-two counties to let the people in the entire Liaodong know about it. Although we have no evidence, three people make a tiger. The people are talking about it. This is a real deal.”

"As for those big shots who recruit boxers from the Liu Family Fist Sect as bodyguards and guardians, will they remain indifferent after learning about this matter? I think they will also murmur a few words in their hearts, doubt the Liu Family Fist Sect, and fire the boxers from the Liu Family Fist Sect. .”

"It's even a strategy."

"Those who have been dismissed from the Liu Family Fist Sect may return to the mountain gate of the Liu Family Fist Sect. We will send troops to kill them all, once and for all."

At the end of the sentence, Wu Nian's face was filled with a sneer. As long as the message is spread throughout Liaodong, the Liu family's boxing sect will be like a rat crossing the street, and everyone will cry out to beat him.

Wei Changqing and Zhang Shiping were slightly stunned after hearing this, and then lowered their heads and pondered for a long time.

"Xiao Wu. I didn't expect that besides being brave, you are also very clever. This is a good idea. I immediately asked someone to draft a memorandum, and then sent someone to post it in the thirty-two counties of the five prefectures of Liaodong."

Wei Changqing slapped his thigh, raised his head and looked at Wu Nian, full of praise.

The more he looked at Xiao Wu from Beishan Fort, the more he liked him. Although he knew it was inappropriate now, Wei Changqing still blurted out: "Xiao Wu. Are you married?"

His silly daughter Wei Ru, who is nearly 20 years old but not yet married, is extremely worried.

With Wu Nian's martial arts, he could suppress her.

Wu Nian's hero can also convince her.

The more Wei Changqing thought about it, the more excited he became. He slapped his thigh again and looked at Wu Nian with very hot eyes. Isn't this the best candidate for Chenglong's husband?

Wu Nian was stunned for a moment. You, an old general, have a strange mind. What are you thinking about? But there is nothing to hide about this issue. Wu Nian cupped his hands and replied: "Not married yet, but married."

Wei Changqing suddenly felt like a deflated rubber ball, and his whole person became listless.

However, he recovered quickly. He raised his rough right hand, pinched his gray beard, and began to ponder.

"You're right. The Meng Yuan people will definitely go south this year, and their offensive will be fierce." At the end, Wei Changqing sighed, his face looking very ugly.

Although he repeatedly fought bloody battles with the Mongolian people, he did so as a last resort. If possible, he did not want to see war, fighting, blood, or death.

The sons of the Wei family, the generals and military households under his command, too many died.

This year when the Meng Yuan people went south, Wei Changqing was even more unsure. Maybe the generals of the Wei family would no longer exist after this battle.

"However, no matter how unfavorable the situation is, I, the Wei family, will definitely resist to the end and shed blood. I will never bow down to the Meng Yuan people."

Wei Changqing clenched his rough and wide palms into fists, his eyes full of determination.

Wu Nian looked up at Wei Changqing's expression and wondered what General Wei was thinking. He was silent for a moment, giving Wei Changqing time to relax.

After Wei Changqing seemed calmer, Wu Nian stood up, solemnly bowed down and saluted Wei Changqing, cupping his fists and saying, "General Wei. Actually, I have an unkind favor this time."

"Xiao Wu, tell me. As long as I can do it, I will definitely help you." Wei Changqing said firmly.

Heroes cherish heroes.

Not only the crusade against the Liu Family Fist Sect, but also anything Wu Nian wanted to do, Wei Changqing would try his best to help.

He believed in Wu Nian.

"This time I brought a lot of silver and Dongzhu to the north. I wanted to buy century-old wild ginseng, but it is difficult to buy. Autumn is not far away now. There is no time to delay. I want to use this money to buy iron ore from the general. Stones, wood for making bows, food and other military supplies, and even armor, weapons, war horses, and craftsmen in military households."

When Wu Nian said it to the end, his eyes were full of sincerity.

Although this trip was mainly for Chen. But he never forgot his duty, his Beishan Fort.

They tried their best to fill the warehouse of Beishan Fort with military supplies.

Armed Beishan Fort.

The Mongolian people went south, just like winter coming from the north. Only those who are prepared can survive this winter.

Things like silver and dongzhu can only eat ashes in the warehouse and have no effect.

On the contrary, spending it will have a big effect.

Wei Changqing was not surprised that Wu Nian made such a request. But he smiled bitterly and shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Wu. I also lack the things you mentioned."

Wu Nian was stunned for a moment and immediately realized that his thoughts were too naive and too impatient.

As a famous anti-Mongolian general, Wei Changqing would only hoard military supplies, not sell them. To request Wei Changqing like this is, from a side perspective, an insult to Wei Changqing's character.

"I was too naive. Don't mind, General Wei, just pretend I didn't say anything." Wu Nian had a correct attitude and immediately apologized.

"Haha. Of course I won't mind. I'm very happy. Xiao Wu. People like you who can use your own property to buy military supplies are rare in Liaodong."

Wei Changqing shook his head. Not only was he not angry, but he looked at Wu Nian's eyes with more and more admiration.

"Actually, I can buy military supplies." Zhang Shiping, who was sitting aside and unable to speak, suddenly said something shocking.