"Hahaha, arrangement? Don't mention that unlucky thing. The culture of the Central Plains is very prosperous, and it cannot be digested in a moment."
"But fortunately, countries are fighting wars, and many common people on the border have no idea about the country. These people are relatively simple."
"The difficulty lies in the fact that Fu Yan and the nearby common people are so loyal to Shang Guo that they are engraved in their bones, and they are proud of being Shang Guo."
"So, it is very difficult to assimilate them, but I have been prepared."
Ran Jing smiled.
"Your Majesty, are you planning to let Xinhuo Academy take action?"
Yang Gan nodded, shook his head, and then filled Ran Jing's glass of wine. By this time, the two of them had already stopped drinking beer and drank white wine instead.
The main reason is that beer can fade away in both of their mouths.
"It is natural that Xinhuo Academy will take action. I have prepared for this for several years. Xinhuo Academy and Tianqiu Division have accumulated a large number of disciples. I am also familiar with history and can clearly explain the relationship between Shangguo and Xiaguo. people."
"The most important thing is that some of the masters are from Shangguo!"
Ran Jing was suddenly startled, and his whole body was stunned. You can imagine how big a project this is.
We are all smart people. Since your Majesty starts from this aspect, it means that it must have an important role.
"Your Majesty, I have a suggestion. I don't know whether I should make it or not?"
Yang Gan smiled and said, "You kid, stop being so coy and say it."
"According to the information you just mentioned, after destroying Shangguo, we can recruit troops from places that are dissatisfied with Shangguo or far away from Fuyan, and then exchange them with the border troops. We need to be easy to operate on our territory!"
Yang Gan touched his chin, and his eyes suddenly lit up. Not bad, there were more than he, a time traveler, had thought of.
"That's good. If you have the opportunity, all your suggestions will be compiled into an official document and submitted to me. Of course, any other suggestions will also be forwarded."
"promise!"
Unknowingly, the two of them were talking about their military philosophy, and just a few hours later, they were already very drunk.
Ran Jing was brought up by Yang Qian, and his three concepts are naturally not much different. After so many years of fighting, he has some understandings of his own.
There are some ideas that Yang Qian agrees with, others that he doesn't, and there are still a handful of ideas that Yang Qian sneers at.
But they were all minor problems. Yang Qian felt that he would have to wait until he discovered them by himself before modifying them. Otherwise, it would be useless to point them out by himself.
Leading troops to fight, let alone martial arts, military formations, soldiers, etc., let me ask you, what is the core concept.
When he reached Yang Qian's position, he was just simplifying things. To put it in the most ugly words, why should he attack other vassal states?
No matter how nice the princely states say, the bottom line is two points.
First: The trend of huge benefits, among the vassal states that can survive to this day, which one is simple? Without enough interests, the other party will never send troops.
"Second: The general trend of land annexation in the world. To put it simply, the signs of unification have gradually shown. This is the only way for all vassal states, and it is also the most important way."
"So I have to keep them alive. I won't join in or retreat. I will just watch quietly. I will only show up when they can't stand it anymore and ask for help from others."
"Sometimes, let's put it this way, those tough guys in Shang Guo won't agree to surrender and give up."
"But there is an advantage to being stubborn. As long as I can convince them, and even let them compare their experiences, and then experience the scene of the collapse of their outlook on life, if these people don't support me, who else can they support?"
"Let them understand that we are not aggression, we are integration, and we are people who accept death. We don't like to listen to official reports and prefer to listen to gossip."
"So, we just need to do our job well and let them experience it on their own, and we can't stop working secretly!"
Ran Jing looked at Junshang with admiration on his face, and suddenly, he covered his face with his hands.
The cheeks on both sides have already turned red. I don’t know whether it’s because of seeing Jun Shang or because of it.
Because of the drinking problem.
After another heavy drink, Yang Qian was a little dazed. After asking someone to take off the hot pot, the two of them supported each other and fell asleep on the bed.
The oil lamp went out.
Yang Qian was not dishonest, but rested his head on his hands and closed his eyes.
To be honest, knowing how to win over is one thing, but knowing what to talk about after sleeping together is another matter. Yang Gan has no experience.
It's just that Yang Qian thinks too highly of himself. He drank a lot of liquor and beer today and is already a little dizzy.
In addition, recently, he has been very disciplined in his life and fell asleep after a while. Ran Jing was also similar.
I don’t know if it was because I drank late today, but after all the servants were dismissed, no one came to add charcoal to the fire.
As time went by, the red briquettes inside the stove gradually dimmed, and soon went out.
The temperature has gradually cooled down, and although there is a hint of spring, it is still winter after all, and the third winter has not completely passed yet.
Because of the long-term supply of heaters, the quilts in the military camp are rarely very thick. If they are too thick, if the heater is not adjusted properly at night, you may suffer from heat stroke.
Gradually, the two bodies began to get closer, and it didn't take long for them to hug each other.
The next day.
Ran Jing opened his eyes drowsily, feeling something was wrong with him. Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something and sat up directly.
He lowered his head and saw a pair of salty hands pressing down on his suckling pig.
"Teng", Ran Jing's whole face turned red.
The corset, which was originally tightly bound, was completely untied at some point.
In an instant, cold sweat flowed from Ran Jing's forehead. He glanced at Junshang and found that he was not awake yet, so he immediately put down his hand gently.
"hiss!"
Ran Jing's brows furrowed. Junshang's claws were too hard and he finally broke them off, only to find that there were finger bruises all over his chest.
Ran Jing took a few breaths and clutched his chest to suppress his screams. It was too painful.
After re-tying the corset and immediately putting on his clothes, he let out a long sigh of relief.
Even if Ran Jing's movements were relatively large, Yang Qian showed no sign of waking up.
Ran Jing felt strange, but at this time he was a little panicked, so he decided to leave as soon as possible. Even if the king asked, he would have made an excuse himself.
When he came to the door, Ran Jing turned his head with complicated eyes and glanced at the sleeping king. He didn't know what he thought of, but two blushes appeared on his face.
He stamped his feet and walked outside.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten days passed.
The weather has completely cleared up and is no longer as gloomy as before. Although this is the hinterland of the Central Plains, it is not the south. It is estimated that it will no longer snow in the south at this time.
"Zhiga, Zhiga!"
A pair of shiny leather boots, walking in the snow.
Yang Gan, with his upper body naked, kept hitting the sandbag.
Underneath the sandbag is a table made here.
"Pah, pah, pah, pah!"
I don't know if Yang Qian has entered the state, but there is no fluctuation in his eyes, and the swing of his arms is getting bigger and bigger. The key is that every slap is more powerful than before.
"Kacha!"
Finally, the case below couldn't stand it anymore. While Yang Gan continued to output, he was slapped to pieces through the sandbag.
At this time, Ran Jing and most of the generals hurried over, handed over their hands, and said anxiously.
"Your Majesty, Guo Chong has sent someone to make an appointment to cooperate inside and outside. The time has come!"
Yang Gan's eyes lit up, and a strong fighting spirit erupted from his pupils.
The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold.
My sword has been polished for a long time, and today it can finally be unsheathed.
"time?"
"now
night! "
"Okay, here's the order, get the army ready to go. Some of the people left behind must not get away. We will capture Fuyan tonight and capture King Shang alive!"
"promise!"
All the generals handed over their hands and quickly prepared.
Yang Qian also gave up his plans for the afternoon, began to repair his body, began to wipe his weapons, and mentally planned the follow-up plan.
At night, the gate of Fuyan City.
The sound of axles echoed through the night.
The guards at the city gate immediately looked towards the place where the sound came from.
I saw a group of people in regular clothes slowly approaching with several carriages.
The leading general came over with a dozen soldiers and asked questions.
"For what?"
The leader was a young man with a round face and a smile on his face.
"Brothers, thank you for your hard work! We are just common people in this city, and we are here to bring you some food."
The general was stunned for a moment, then his heart warmed up, his tone became softer, and he looked at the soldiers on both sides.
"You two go over and take a look."
The two soldiers immediately came to the carriage and opened the barrels on the carriage one by one. Suddenly, a scent of millet wafted out.
The two soldiers were overjoyed.
"General, it's for food!"
The general was still checking something. After all, guarding the city gate was an important job. If something happened, his life would be at risk.
Seeing the general's hesitation, the round-faced man smiled.
"Look, General, our brothers are all starving. How about we defend the city after we are full."
As soon as he said this, the general licked his chapped lips unconsciously, and the soldiers behind him also looked sallow and thin.
They also looked at each other, their eyes revealing a strong desire to eat.
The general hesitated for a moment, but his stomach didn't give him time to hesitate. He touched his stomach and looked at the soldiers next to him.
"Brothers, come here and have something to eat before we defend the city."
When the soldiers behind heard this, they immediately ran over in a swarm, but the soldiers in the last row did not move.
Although Fu Yan is short of food now, in terms of military discipline, except for Yuntong County, he can be regarded as one of the best in other countries.
The round-faced young man saw the soldiers coming and immediately greeted them.
"Here, bring down the porridge!"
"Soldiers, it's time to eat!"
"Come on, come on, it's all there."
"Don't worry, there are side dishes here!"
The round-faced young man personally prepared a bowl of porridge, delivered it to the general, and also took a pancake.
