I run a newspaper in ancient times

Among Dayan's garrisoned troops, Wei Ping suddenly hurried into Fan Zhiyuan's tent, and saw his marshal looking down at a letter.

Of course, this is nothing. As a marshal, it is quite normal to receive secret letters and information from various parties during the war, but the problem is that when you look at the bottom of your eyes, you can see the lingering, gentle as if the spring snow melts, which is intriguing. Well, after all, General Fan, oh, the current Marshal Fan was born with a ruthless face like autumn leaves falling.

After Fan Zhiyuan took the post of commander of the imperial army, the deputy general and many generals of the Fan family army returned to the frontier to garrison. There was really no chance to see Fan Zhiyuan, who was born alone. Searching through the gossip tabloids, I couldn't find such a shocking report.

Of course, they used their kneecaps to guess and knew that there was really no one else who could take down this glacier and melt it into a vast ocean.

People say that strong women are afraid of clinging to their husbands, and they can't get around if they are clinging. You can only abandon your weapons and surrender, offer a sincere heart to seek a pair for a lifetime, and return to the world of mortals.

Prince Yi is truly extraordinary.

Although a man and a man are a bit shocking, it is not against the two of them at all. Thanks to Li Li's gossip tabloids, it has been known to the world four years ago. Now that they are really together, there is Finally, there is a feeling of lovers getting married.

After all, Marshal Fan, who has been a bachelor for more than 20 years and is about to reach middle age, finally has a home. These big brothers who have been worrying about him can't help but feel very relieved.

Besides, there is a real difference between having a "Madam" and not having a "Madam", especially this "Madam" is the best among the virtuous housekeepers, No. 1 in the world, besides stabilizing the rear of the court, dispatching military resources and supplies , There is actually a caravan delivering medicinal materials in the middle, they are all the wound medicine bandages that are most lacking on the battlefield, they are so happy.

That is to say, they don't need to worry about anything other than going to battle to kill the enemy. If they still can't win like this, one of the top and bottom of the Fan family army is really good to jump into the Tuanjiang River to apologize.

Wei Ping leaned against the door of the tent, facing Fan Zhiyuan who read the letter gently, and smiled like an old mother who could smile at Jiuquan. The guards on both sides looked at each other, feeling that Vice General Wei was seriously ill.

"Go to a military doctor and have a look at your brain."

Gentleness is like a flash in the pan, Fan Zhiyuan, who can feel the movement at the door without raising his head, pulls back his expressionless face, and sends out that cold voice that makes the neck chill.

Wei Ping walked in with a smile, fisted his fist, cleared his throat, and said seriously: "Marshal, I will report something later."

"Say."

"The two 'war reporters' who came with the caravan were interviewing our soldiers. They said they wanted to write an article and publish it in a gossip tabloid, so that the people in the capital would know how dangerous the battlefield is. It's quite deep, just... just let it go like this, okay?"

Although Wei Ping was doubtful, he was obviously very happy. Although everyone knew that it was not easy to shed blood and sacrifice in war, but how tragic it was, those who have not been baptized by war can't imagine the cruelty, and let the people of Dayan see how they are. How to protect the family and defend the country, it should be praised in disguise!

"Well, after all, he is the prince's man...isn't it?" Wei Ping winked, but tried his best to let the coach open the back door, open and close his eyes.

"Pay attention to their safety, and leave the rest alone."

"Hey." Wei Ping smiled, and responded loudly, "Don't worry, these two reporters are now treasures in the whole army, and they can't wait to catch them back to their tents to have a candle-lit night chat and write a certain legend."

Fan Zhiyuan twitched the corner of his mouth, then glanced at him, "Is there anything else?"

"Yes, two Great Xia scouts were caught, and they are alive according to your order."

Wei Ping saw Fan Zhiyuan put the letter away carefully and put it in his bosom with sharp eyes, he couldn't help sighing a lot with his precious look.

Although he knew whose letter it was, Wei Ping still wanted to see the signature with his own eyes, and brag to his brothers later, but he just stretched his neck, and was warned by eyes that were as cold as the northwest wind in December , the difference in treatment was particularly obvious. Of course, for his own sake, he withdrew his head.Fortunately, he had a face that was as strong as an iron wall. He stood there as if nothing happened, staring at his feet, waiting for instructions.

Then he heard Fan Zhiyuan standing up quickly, striding out of the big tent.

Looking at the direction he was walking in, Wei Ping couldn't help but asked strangely, "Marshal, are you going to interrogate him yourself?"

Fan Zhiyuan didn't answer, but he affirmed his question without a trace of hesitation.

The scouts are here to spy on the enemy's situation. They will step on the vanguard to find out the location and number of enemy troops. If they can find out the situation of the cloth army, then it is really good luck.

Scouts are highly mobile, but they only pass on news. Because of the high loss rate, they generally don't know too many military secrets.

Therefore, dispatching a team of vanguards to ambush secretly just to catch the enemy's two scouts seems a bit aggressive, especially when the main movements of the enemy and us are clear during the confrontation.

Be it Wei Ping, even the newly appointed general of the Pioneer Battalion was a little confused, but under Fan Zhiyuan's prestige, no one raised any objections.

Of course the marshal of their family thinks farther than ordinary people, otherwise how could he be the head of the Fan family army?

The two Great Xia scouts were full of anxiety. As a prisoner, the poison sac was immediately taken out of his mouth, and he couldn't commit suicide if he wanted to.But I can't figure it out, what is Dayan going to such lengths to arrest them, how can they know how many secrets?

Then, while thinking wildly, they saw Fan Zhiyuan, and the well-known generals of the Fan family army who came after hearing the news.

With such a formation, the former is inexplicably horrifying, while the latter is pure curiosity.

"Interview one by one." As soon as Fan Zhiyuan finished speaking, one of the scouts was taken away immediately.

Fan Zhiyuan glanced behind him, it was his confidant all these years who came, but after thinking about it, he didn't throw him out.

Knowing some things from him is much better than hearing rumors from others. Brother who was born and died, he can trust.

But if he really wanted to betray him, it was too late. After Fan Zhiyuan received Li Li's urgent letter from [-] miles away, he knew that Yunxi should have crossed the border by now, arrived in Daxia, and cooperated with his northward journey to sneak into Daxia The border gate, where fish and dragons are mixed, and there are countless border residents, is an important place for the Great Xia Army to supply supplies and rest. As long as you know where Jiang Zhi is, you can wait for an opportunity to arrest him.

A few years ago, Great Xia master Ruolan rode thousands of miles into the Fan family's camp to assassinate the enemy's commander. Naturally, Dayan's head Yun Xiao secretly ambushed and captured the traitor.

Thinking of this, Fan Zhiyuan twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a cold...smile, let's call it a smile. Against the background of all kinds of gloomy instruments of torture, it looked particularly terrifying.

"I, I don't know anything." Before the sentence was executed, the remaining scout was almost frightened.

Fan Zhiyuan was unmoved, he was not good at interrogation, so he just sat on the side and signaled Xiaofei to cooperate with the interrogator in the interrogation.The reason why he is here is to know the answer immediately.

On the contrary, his relative Wei Xiaofei smiled at the scout with dimples on his lips: "Don't be nervous, the marshal just wants to ask a few simple questions, and he won't make things difficult for you."

Every coercive interrogation starts like this. No one believes this kind of nonsense. As a Daxia soldier, this scout has some awareness in his heart and determination in his eyes.

"It seems that your General Huwei was in charge of the previous small battles, isn't it?"

General Huwei is the father-in-law of the fourth prince, and he can be regarded as an old opponent.

Isn't this obvious, such a big general's flag is upright.The scout didn't know why, but he remained vigilant and didn't speak.

Xiaofei sighed and said, "You are too uncooperative for this. If you don't answer such a simple question, it is obvious that we will be punished." He gave the torturer a look and smiled cruelly, "Then Let's get started."

There were screams in the fire, and the generals here had many lives in their hands, and they didn't show much mercy to the captives. After all, the two armies faced each other and were caught.

It's just that as time went by bit by bit, they became more and more confused about the content of the interrogation, even the scouts who "didn't know what to do" were surprised, wondering what tricks this enemy coach was playing.

These are not special secrets, and they have nothing to do with the current war, because they are all asked about the resumes of the humble low-ranking generals around General Huwei, some of them remember, some don't.

However, as the questioning continued, the scope of these generals gradually narrowed, until one name was highlighted in the last few battles.

"So this fifth-rank general named Jiang Qu, not only led the troops in these few small battles, but you can also see him when you go back to report?"

The scout's forehead was covered with cold sweat, he nodded: "...Yes."

"At that time, you were in charge of the fourth prince, the chief general Huwei, and other generals discussing strategies. Is he there?"

"……Yes."

"What did he ask in the last encounter?"

"... Dayan sent troops...the number, types, and weapons..."

"After you answered, what did he say?"

"..."

"Did someone ask him?"

"……Have."

"What did you ask?"

"Array... Are you familiar with it..."

"Then?"

"……how to respond……"

"Who asked?"

"...Fourth Prince..."

The scout's voice gradually became lighter as his head lowered, and finally the suspended body loosened, and he apparently passed out.

The interrogator looked back at Xiaofei, Xiaofei nodded, indicating that the questioning was over, and then he called out: "Marshal."

Fan Zhiyuan didn't say anything, got up and left.

Xiaofei then said to the interrogator: "Change another one and continue the trial."

"Yes."

Two soldiers untied the ropes on the scout's hands and feet, and dragged him down. During this time, several generals glanced at each other, their expressions hesitant to speak.

Hearing this, they probably knew something. Deng Ping asked: "Xiaofei, is that man named Jiang Qu an old acquaintance with the marshal? How did he know the cloth formation used by the marshal?"

Xiaofei thought about it: "Haven't all the generals heard of it?"

These generals of the Fan family army who followed Fan Zhiyuan up from the bottom were a little confused as to how they could understand the formation used by Marquis Dingbei back then.

Seeing this, Xiaofei folded his arms and smiled: "Then why don't you go ask the marshal yourself."

The small groups of the two countries were fighting, and the fourth prince cleverly asked Jiang Qu to test Fan Zhiyuan, but he didn't know that the latter was also testing him.

That's right, the Wei family's art of war taught by Marquis Dingbei himself allowed Jiang Qu to be sure of Wei Lan, but at the same time, Wei Lan could also use this to find out his father's former troops who were collaborators!

Because no one is more familiar with the Wei family's style of play than the deputy general of Dingbeihou back then. Jiang Zhi, who was eager to gain a foothold in Daxia and wished to make contributions as soon as possible, would try his best to break it for Daxia, thereby winning, and then exposed himself like this.

"Jiang Qu..." Fan Zhiyuan said coldly, "The name change is good, then don't even think about straightening your spine in this life!"