When he saw Xu Mo suffering injustice, he was furious.
When he found out that Xu Mo's injustice was caused by the Fang family, he was heartbroken.
When Xu Mo united with the family to win the opportunity to re-examine, he stamped his feet happily again.
"Is the captain crazy?" Jiang Er and Jiang Yi whispered.
"You don't understand this. Letters from home are worth tens of thousands of dollars, and the words are light but the affection is heavy." Jiang Yi was there.
"That's true." Jiang Er nodded, "The captain received two thick letters this time."
While he was speaking, Fang Heng had already read the first letter and opened the second letter with tears in his eyes.
Um?
Exactly the same?
Not bad at all?
Fang Heng thought he was dazzled. From beginning to end, there was really no difference. When he looked at the recipient of the cover, well, it was Zheng Ruqian.
"The letter to the second brother was sent to me, which means that he has not gone back." Smart people have already begun to speculate, "Then the imperial examination fraud is only supported by the eldest brother and younger siblings?"
It's a pity that he can't go back and can only watch the Fang family bullying his brother and his younger siblings.
Anger made Fang Heng tighten his grip on the long knife, and resentment made him have the urge to chop.
"Captain." Jiang Er stood up smartly, "Should we go practice some team formation?"
After Fang Heng took charge of the fifth team, he not only trained the new recruits in the team, but also taught the veterans the Fang family's unique formations, which could limit the Tartar cavalry to the greatest extent.
They all like formations, because ten people working together can unleash the power of twenty people, which is really amazing.
Unexpectedly, Fang Heng gritted his teeth and said harshly, "Go to the grassland."
Everyone in the fifth team was excited.
I still remember that after the New Year, Fang Heng learned experience from Wang Xiaosong and others, and actually sent Jiang Qi and Jiang Ba to act as freight merchants.
At first, the two groups of Tartars just observed. It was not until they confirmed that these were really two children transporting goods that more than a dozen people rushed out to kill and plunder.
Soon after, the other people who were ambushing in the carriage rushed out, killed them all, and captured the horses.
Because there was no one left alive, the Tartars only knew that the brothers in front were gone, and they lost many people as they went on.
It wasn't until mid-April that a Tartar managed to escape and told the story of the ambush.
Since then, the nearby trade routes have become much safer.
It was really difficult for the Tartars to tell whether the carriage contained goods or the Chongqing army armed with sharp swords.
They also didn't understand how the people of Dayu could squeeze into the carriage and eat, drink and defecate all day long.
They couldn't send large troops to fight in a bloody battle, so they could only give up looting and let the cargo merchants in this area go.
The fifth team suddenly became dull.
It happened that the weather was getting hot, and the Tartars retreated from northern Xinjiang and returned to the grasslands to herd cattle and sheep. The team members felt even more empty and lonely.
As the saying goes, it takes a thousand days to raise an army, but it takes a while to use it.
On days when there is no war, in addition to training, if the soldiers are lucky, they may be arranged to go home to visit relatives. The rest of them chop wood to feed horses, plant fields and water vegetables, and some go to help fellow villagers rebuild their homes, build walls and tiles, and burn fires. The stove is burning.
If they were just people waiting to die, it wouldn't matter what they did.
But they had just defeated the Tartars. They were high-spirited and did not want to waste time.
At this time, Fang Heng's proposal hit everyone's heart.
"We can't just let the Tartars kill and plunder us. They can rob us if they want. If they want to go back to herd cattle and sheep, they can go back to herd cattle and sheep?" Jiang Yi said, "In the past, we didn't provoke because the treasury was empty and because we had to cultivate land to ensure the coming year. Food, but now that the Second Young Master is bringing us meat, we have a backing, we can take the initiative, we want to rob the Tartars’ cattle and sheep!”
These are just words to boost military morale.
In fact, the Dayu Dynasty has been passively beaten for so many years. In addition to the empty treasury, the biggest reason is that there are too many defense lines and the troops are scattered and guarded in every corner.
But the Tartars twisted into one force, whipped here, kicked there, you advanced and I retreated, you chased me and fled.
They killed, burned, looted, and returned in triumph.
On the other hand, the Dayu Dynasty suffered numerous casualties and could not give in to its territory, so it could only persevere.
For example, at the end of April, the Tartars suffered a loss with the fifth team, so they turned around and went to the sixth team and killed hundreds of people. Even the captain of the sixth team was not spared.
Finally, they retreated. The Dayu Dynasty breathed a sigh of relief and began to recuperate, strengthen training, and prepare for resistance in the coming year.
But why?
Why do we have to endure harassment from the Tartars and be beaten passively all the time?
Dayu's horses are not as sophisticated as the Tartars, and Dayu's soldiers are not as good at riding and shooting as the Tartars. However, Dayu has Sun Tzu's art of war, good military advisors, and countless skilled men.
Fang Heng counted the people in the fifth team, those who were agile in charging, those who were in the rear with average abilities, and those who were unable to continue to stay and practice.
I don’t know clearly, but I’m shocked when I find out.
The other teams only have two to three hundred people at most, and as few as a hundred.
The fifth team unexpectedly numbered five to six hundred people. Excluding those who were incompetent, there were still about three hundred people who could fight on horseback.
This is quite a good power, but it cannot be squandered and ruined in vain.
Fang Heng repeatedly drew horizontally on the map, and finally settled on a grassland close to the northern Xinjiang. "The Tartars are smart and strong. Dayu has also tried to counterattack in recent years. The ones they left on the outside are all strong tribesmen."
But precisely because of this, once these people are gone, the Tartars will feel as much pain as if they were tearing out flesh.
"But captain, they have five to six hundred people. We can't defeat them at all." Jiang Wu reminded, "We have a maximum of three hundred people, and the elite only have more than a hundred."
So we can't attack by force.
To seduce.
Fang Heng's eyes flickered back and forth between Jiang Wu and Jiang Ba, and finally settled on Jiang Ba.
"Captain, you've already asked me to pretend to be a businessman, what else do you want me to pretend to be?" Jiang Ba felt helpless in his heart.
Fang Heng stared at him and said two words, "Woman."
A weak and boneless woman from Dayu who accidentally got lost.
In the past, Wala used hundreds of old, weak, sick and disabled people to lure our people out of the city, resulting in the tragic death of the general and the defeat of the entire army (from the history of the Ming Dynasty). Now Jiang Ba sacrifices himself to disguise himself as a woman to lure the Tartars to relax their guard.
Although he himself cried and howled, "No, no, I am Dayu Erlang, I am a soldier, I want to charge into battle, I am not a woman."
But he was still carried into the tent by his brothers, who forcibly took off his armor and put on the dress that the dishwasher wore when she was waiting for her husband.
Then let Jiang Wu dress it up with his skillful hands.
Oh, what kind of soft and childish little folk girl accidentally broke into this grassland.
The Tartars looked at the whistle and were not stupid. They were wary and stepped forward with a sword.
But I felt pity for this civilian girl when she cried. She didn't even dare to dodge the knife, and made them tease her in their hearts, chasing her and playing with her.
When he turned around, he saw the sharp blade raised high, but there was no weak and boneless civilian girl.
