Que Mu was dragged beyond recognition by the war horse, already dead.

　　 After a short rest, the army continued to march east. Many nearby tribes breathed a sigh of relief after watching the black cavalry go away.

　　 Basically every tribe has tribesmen who go to help fight, but thank goodness, these terrifying Yan people do not mean to punish them.

However, their rejoicing was destined not to last too long, because the 20,000 left and right armies that followed up at night, the Jingnan Army, found out that their own Master Hou had finished the battle and did not wait for them to go east again. The four leaders The generals of the Jingnan Army vented all the depression in their hearts on these savage tribes.

　　 After witnessing the powerful horror of the Yan people during the day, facing the Yan people killed at night, many tribes simply did not have the courage to stop any resistance. They could only watch the Yan people's cavalry go straight into their tents.

　　 Burning, killing, looting, venting as much as you want, this is an ugly scene in the war;

　　 Even the Jingnan Army, which was created by Tian Wujing himself, is not an exception.

　　 Tonight, blood and screams are the main theme here.

　　 There is no justice or injustice. The Yan people can tolerate the existence of a nation, but they cannot allow another ethnic group similar to the desert barbarian to develop in their northeast.

Even if the king of the savage had worked in the Yan army, he couldn’t say that he still yearned for the country of Yan in his heart, but the Emperor Yan would not gamble, especially when he was fully capable of cutting off the road to the rise of this nation. Why take the risk to gamble on such a vague favor?

　　 This is also the law of the dark forest.

　　 The next day,

　　 The left and right armies set off again, following the traces of the Chinese army, and continued to the east.

　　 A few days later,

　　 Initiated by Shengle City, a group of "rabbit crowds" composed of many Haoqiangwu fort owners finally passed through the Tianduan Mountains.

　　 This is an...

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　　The army marched continuously for seven days, and it can be seen that the king of the savage, his influence seems to be limited to a part of the snowy field, not completely and substantively covering the entire snowy field.

Especially in the west of the snowy field, his sense of presence is very weak. Here, it is basically the territory of many savage tribes, big and small, and the savage cavalry who initiated the attack on him should be sent here by the savage king. The only force.

On the way, the Yan army defeated three big tribes, attacked at night, attacked, and added a "Encircle Wei and Save Zhao". Jingnan Hou was able to adapt to local conditions. The already powerful Jingnan army and Tian Wujing's use of troops were like gods. Too many twists and turns have crushed these three tribes with a population of tens of thousands.

　　 As for the more small and medium-sized tribes, Tian Wujing ignored them. Anyway, after two days, the left and right armies will help clean up the follow-up.

　　 army,

　　 Continue eastward.

　　 Five days later, the army finally stopped and began to camp. Because the forward sentry reported, a formed army of savages appeared in front of it.

　　 is not the kind of soldiers and horses assembled in the form of tribes, but the real army, which means that their own soldiers have almost reached the actual control area of ​​the savage king.

　　 Or, it was the Savage King who organized another army to defend against the enemy in advance.

　　 The number of opponents is around 30,000, and it is still increasing.

　　 Tian Wujing finally stopped, letting the soldiers rest, and at the same time waited for the left and right armies who had nothing to do except burn, kill and looting.

　　And today is the traditional "Wan Fu Day" of the Yan Kingdom. The theme of this festival is to pray for good health, disease and disasters.

If the savage army of Quemu, which you encountered right out of the Tianduan Mountains, is an appetizer, then the tribe that will be defeated in the next ten days in the snowfield is Xiaochao, and then it is the real thing. Staple food.

"Only by eating the true headquarters of the Savage King in front, can he be considered as reducing his strength. Otherwise, everything that our army has done before seems to have reduced the strength of the Snow Plains tribe, but in fact, it is for this. A savage king makes wedding dresses."

　　 Zheng Fan said while making milk tea.

　　 First fry the sugar color, then add the tea leaves and continue to fry, then add the goat's milk.

　　 "Benhou thought you were just thinking about doing business."

　　 Tian Wujing sat opposite Zheng Fan.

　　 After having the experience of the two entering the Tianduanshan Mountain and returning to the snow together, it is already common for the two to sit together over a bonfire while eating.

　　 And Zheng Fan can always tinker out some fresh food.

"The snowy field is very similar to the desert. It is different from our Dayan and Qianguo. Even if there is an alliance between the tribes, they are still closed to account for each other. If the other tribes suddenly suffer, the other tribes will instead. I am very happy because they can take the opportunity to annex the populations and pastures of those tribes, and their strength will increase greatly."

This is the difference between everyone’s political and military forms. In the orthodox Daxia Kingdom, where disasters or other disasters occur, as long as the center is not completely paralyzed, it will inevitably organize forces to rescue, and its national strength will naturally. So it was weakened.

　　 But this kind of national ideology does not exist in deserts and snowfields. They are more like a mode of raising Gu.

　　 "Therefore, the army in front must be eaten."

　　 "Master Hou, the milk tea is ready."

　　 Zheng Fan poured out the boiled milk tea and handed it to Tian Wujing.

　　 Tian Wujing took the cup, took a sip, and asked:

"what is this?"

　　 "Caramel milk tea, I made my own."

　　 "A bit tired."

　　 "I will put more tea next time."

"Ok."

Inside 　　 Junzhai, there are bonfires everywhere, filled with the aroma of roast lamb and lamb soup.

　　 In this era, eating meat all at once is really too extravagant for ordinary people. Even if the soldiers of the Jingnan sergeant are paid, they have to feed the family.

　　 Even in the age of productivity improvement in later generations, it is indeed okay for ordinary people to eat meat all round, but it is shredded meat slices, how many people can really make you grilled lamb chops?

"A soldier is a man, not a thing. In your "The Art of War", some places are indeed too general. As now, it has been more than a month since the departure from Shengle City. Although the soldiers are not homesick, they are tired and tired here. It's really reached a level, so Ben Hou let them Le Teng Le Teng these two days."

　　 Zheng Fan heard the words, nodded, thoughtfully, he knew that it was Tian Wujing who was teaching himself very concretely.

"No matter how strong the soldiers and horses are, once their morale is low, they will have problems. As a general, you need to not only care about the soldiers’ food, but also empathize with them. The so-called solidarity of soldiers does not only mean that you go to them and get one together. The spoon is just a meal."

"Yes."

　　 "As a general, you must not be too close to the soldiers. If you are too close, the soldiers will not be afraid of you; you must not be too far away from the soldiers, and the soldiers will depart from you. Here, there is also a degree that needs to be handled by yourself."

　　 Zheng Fan continued to nod.

"The 20,000 soldiers and horses of the left and right armies don’t have to worry about this. After they arrive in two days, our army can continue to advance eastward to fight against the savages. For those 20,000 horses along the way, in addition to burning, killing, looting, burning, killing, looting, hard stubble We have all been singled out, from the generals to the soldiers, in fact, there is a suffocation in the hearts of the soldiers.

　　 There is actually a contest between them. I don't want to wait for the battle to go back and discuss their merits. I have not even fought a decent battle. "

"Yes."

　　 "Take these to heart."

　　 "I will understand at the end."

　　 "My Dayan will use troops in the future, whether it is to continue to go down to the snowy field, to the desert, or to attack south, it will be an expedition, which is very far away, so how to maintain the morale of the soldiers and horses here is extremely important."

　　 Zheng Fan nodded like a peck of rice, and had to maintain a sincere gratitude.

　　 At this time, a group of soldiers in the distance seemed to be eating and drinking too much, and they started singing.

　　 Yanren’s song carries a kind of heroism that belongs to the Yanren. It's very crude and lofty. Gradually, there are more and more drinkers.

　　 At this time, the military songs have not yet come out. What they sing is also the local folk songs of Yinlang County. After all, most of the veterans of the Jingnan Army are from Yinlang County.

　　 This reminds Zheng Fan to wake up. After the battle is over, he can write a military song for his soldiers and horses, which can also enhance the cohesion.

　　 At this time, several ginseng generals gathered together and toasted Jingnan Hou.

　　 Liquor is milk wine, the degree is not high, people who do not usually drink it, really are not used to drinking it, but at this time, alcoholic beverages are already very good, and everyone will not be picky about this.

　　 "Hou Ye Wanfu!"

　　 "Hou Ye Wanfu!"

　　 A group of generals knelt down and raised their wine bowls.

　　 On the day of Wanfu Day, congratulate each other Wanfu, which means that you are healthy and not sick.

　　 Tian Wujing silently picked up the caramel milk tea that Zheng Fan had just cooked for him.

　　 gave a false respect,

　　 Then everyone drank together.

　　 are all men who came out of the army, and these generals did not have the thick skin of Zheng Fan, and they did not dare to smile at Tian Wujing like Zheng Fan.

　　 But under the vent of emotions,

　　 Everyone raised their arms together,

　　 shouting:

　　 "Hou Ye Wanfu, Xiao Hou Ye Wanfu!"

　　Ms. Tian Wujing was pregnant, the Jingnan army naturally knew about it.

　　 In the beginning, only a few generals were shouting, and soon, more and more soldiers around began to raise their arms and shout:

　　 "Hou Ye Wanfu, Xiao Hou Ye Wanfu!"

　　 immediately,

　　 Tens of thousands of people in the entire army village began to chant together:

　　 "Hou Ye Wanfu, Xiao Hou Ye Wanfu! Hou Ye Wanfu, Xiao Hou Ye Wanfu!"

　　 Zheng Chengshou continued to make caramel milk tea in silence, and did not join in the fun.

　　 Nima,

　　 The feeling of these people shouting Wanfu, it feels like calling "Hurrah".

　　 And Zheng Fan knows that it is estimated that the vast majority of people may actually shout "Hurray" in their hearts.

　　 The dark tide is already surging.

　　 No, to be precise, it has been rippling a long time ago.

　　 In the eyes of Qiu Ba, what scholars think of their own Hou Ye, and what people think of their own Hou Ye, are all nonsense.

　　 With a knife in hand, dare to tell God to shut up!

Jingnan Hou has mastered the Jingnan Army for more than ten years. His influence is reflected in all aspects of the Jingnan Army. With Jingnan Hou, he has led everyone to win battles one after another. This influence has gradually begun to Transformed into a cult of personality.

Simultaneously,

　　 The whole camp shouted "Little Hou Ye Wanfu", and no one added (or) a small county owner.

　　 This may be an omission, or it may be a blessing. After all, wishing you a boy, even in many places in later lives, is still a kind of auspicious words, let alone in this age.

　　 But, is it really just that?

　　 Zheng Fan grabbed a handful of tea and threw it into a small pot.

　　 The whole army thinks of Master Xiaohou, because this means that Jingnan Hou has a queen~lightnovelpub.net~ means that the Tian family has a queen, and it also means that the Jingnan army...has a heir.

　　 Although there have been rumors from the outside world, Zhenbeihou has a son, a very mysterious son, who grew up in the army since childhood. No one knows who it is, but no one is sure whether it is true or not;

But at least on the surface, there is only one princess in Zhenbeihoufu, and the second prince has already entered the east palace and became a prince. Then the princess of Zhenbeihoufu who entered Yanjing and became a princess should be put on the agenda .

　　 In the future, if nothing else, the grandson of the Emperor Yan will be the grandson of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, with half the blood of the Li family.

　　 Although the second prince is Tian Wujing’s nephew, if Tian Wujing has his own son,

　　Nephew, in front of his son, he is not fart.

　　 For a time,

　　 Zheng Fan was a little dazed.

　　 What he and Jingnan Hou said in the Tianduan Mountains more than a month ago suddenly appeared in his mind.

　　 Tian Wujing said that he wanted a daughter.

　　 Zheng Fan’s back suddenly started to feel cold,

in case,

　　 The cuckoo gave birth to a boy,

What will happen to 　　?

　　

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