Your Highness asked me to pay him back his honor

Xiao Xiaowang's suit might have smoked twenty catties of Meditation and Sleeping Incense.

Yun Lang slept soundly, he had indeed exhausted his mental and physical strength these days, and he struggled with all his strength, these days the house has been well nourished, but he can still support it.Last night, my body and mind suddenly relaxed, and I let go of my defenses, only to feel sleepy when walking.

No need for His Royal Highness King Yan to try to coax him, the major general got into the car without any further fuss, buried his face in the material on the prince's shoulder, covered the prince's sleeve, and slept peacefully for the whole journey.

When the car arrived outside Chenqiao's camp, the faint sound of practice could already be heard.

"How did your Highness come so early?"

Marquis Duyu came out to meet him specially, and when he saw the carriage of Prince Yan's mansion, he hurriedly rode his horse to follow: "Everything is ready, follow His Highness's instructions, there will be no delay."

Marquis Du Yu followed the carriage, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Today's expedition is not complicated. There is no need for the emperor to offer sacrifices to the sky, and the Privy Council does not need to recite the military oath. You can leave quietly. The major general can rest for a while, it's not bad. At this moment..."

The expedition was imminent, and more than a dozen carriages were parked in front of the camp, allocating supplies to gather food and grass, and everyone shuttled quietly and busy.

The bustling squares and markets that were originally adjacent to the camp and raised by Mr. Ming Jun have all been emptied, and they have been turned into school grounds for practicing martial arts and fighting.

Xiao Shuo stopped the carriage and looked at the teams of soldiers who were still practicing on the school field.

"General Lian said that the Forbidden Army has been weak for too long, and its combat power is really weak. Since we are going to fight, even if we go out today, we can't be lazy and practice."

After all, Du Yuhou was embarrassed, and his face became hot: "These years have been spent in chaos, it is too wasteful... I am ashamed of Your Highness."

Xiao Shuo shook his head: "You are not the only ones who have been in chaos and neglected all these years and have been ashamed of others."

Du Yuhou was startled and looked up at him.

Xiao Shuo didn't say any more, he memorized the postures practiced on the school field one by one, and ordered someone to take the formation diagram that Yun Lang took the time to sort out in the past few days, and hand it to Du Yuhou.

Du Yuhou recognized Yun Lang's handwriting, his eyes lit up, he quickly took it with both hands, and hurriedly rode to meet Lian Sheng for a discussion.

The Imperial Army was stripped from the Privy Council and handed over to King Yan. Although it didn't take too long, they had all been rectified.

Inside and outside the camp, the fighting spirit on the school grounds was high and everyone was working hard, which was clearly not what it used to be.

Regardless of whether the Guards Department or the Dianqian Department can stay, they all saw that the war that almost engulfed Bianliang City was forced to bloody by the blade that was cut in front of them, and they no longer had to muddle through in the past.

On the school field, the sound of military flags fluttering, and the cold air gushing out from swords and swords.

Xiao Shuo looked at it for a while, and wanted to wake Yun Lang up.When he turned around, the Major General had already opened his eyes.

Xiao Shuo stretched out his hand, grabbed Yunlang and got up.

"Good practice."

Yun Lang took advantage of his strength to sit up, lifted the curtain of the car to look at it for a while, and smiled: "The little prince is also a good hand at running the army, and the current weather is completely different from before."

Xiao Shuo shook his head: "Strong on the outside but strong on the inside."

He has seen the soldiers led by Yunlang, not to mention Liuyunqi, who was so famous and killed the enemy thousands of miles across the northern border, and those soldiers who sneaked back to the capital after chasing Yunlang, all of them were silent, fierce and restrained. After Lang died, he could easily pierce Xixia's iron walls.

Today's Forbidden Army, if they can be trained to take away and supplement to the Shuofang Army, it is only [-]% of the total.

Take it to the frontier to fight with real swords and guns to see blood, and you have to practice again to see if you can fight.

"Back then, Uncle Duan Wang lifted you up and shook you, and you didn't let go if you didn't shake your wits. Now why do you have the problem of spoiling the seedlings?"

Yun Lang laughed, and stretched out his hand to close the curtain of the car: "The imperial army has been weak for a long time, and they need to be reorganized, how can they be in one place at a time."

Yunlang led many soldiers, and seeing the former King Duan training his army, he knew it well: "Shuozhou City will be taken down, and Yanmen Pass will be taken back. There will be no more major wars in the Central Plains. The imperial army defending the capital is not good enough, but it is too high. Neither."

Xiao Shuo pondered for a moment, then nodded.

Yun Lang turned his head to look at his expression, very curious: "You understand this too? At the beginning, Uncle Duan Wang told me so, but I didn't understand, and I thought about it over and over for half a month."

"You and I were young at the time, and we only knew that the stronger the imperial army, the better it would be able to protect the stability of the capital and catch all the spies of Rongdi."

Xiao Shuo said: "Father is worried about the prohibition in the army, it is very easy to just follow the military order and ignore other things. If the forbidden army is too elite and brave, it will be a knife if it falls into the hands of people with ulterior motives."

Yun Lang tugged at the corners of his mouth, stretched his waist on his shoulders, stretched his muscles, and exhaled lightly.

Looking at it now, Uncle Duan's worries in the past are obviously not unfounded.

The factions in the DPRK and China have been fighting for years, and the main battle and the main party seem to be clearly separated. If you really look into it carefully, you can't completely distinguish it.

The privy envoy voted for the current emperor, and told the late emperor that the country should be strengthened with a weak army, but then he carefully trained the most elite dark army battalion for the emperor who was afraid of death, assassinating courtiers and exterminating the family, without any disadvantages.

Uncle Duan took the lead in the battle, but instead suppressed the imperial army with his own hands, cutting off the sharp blade that he could rely on the most.

People's hearts are unpredictable, and the government has always been the easiest to change.If the imperial army is weak, the empty capital will be watched by others, and it will be prone to turmoil.The combat power is too strong, but it is easy to be used by those with ulterior motives, and it will cause harm.

If you want to stabilize the court, it is far from enough to start with the army.It was right for the first emperor to ask all parties to restrain him and try to suppress the idea of ​​a single family being dominant, but he went in the wrong direction halfway, and now the reform still has to be picked up again.

The imperial army is now so powerful that the situation has forced it out, and the person in charge in the future must at least be able to restrain it.

"Leave this to me."

Xiao Shuo said: "There will be no difference."

The political reform has the political affairs teachers and students to worry about, Yun Lang just had time to think about it, and was stunned when he heard the words: "What's the matter?"

Xiao Shuo shook his head, didn't say much, grasped Yunlang's wrist veins: "How did you sleep just now?"

Yun Lang was used to him feeling his pulse anytime and anywhere, and he handed over his wrist generously: "Not bad."

The two of them had their own worries, and since Xiao Shuo didn't plan to talk about it for a while, it seemed like it was something that needed to be carefully planned.

Yun Lang was heartbroken, and he threw away the family, country, and world that was so full of his mind just now, and looked at Xiao Xiaowang who was clearly waiting for the rabbit, and couldn't help but laugh: "Pioneer officer, if you keep bluffing me to sleep like this, don't blame me—" —”

The vanguard officer was not intimidated at all, and his arms wrapped around the strong back of the coach, and he still sat securely.

Yun Lang: "..."

In the middle of his words, he twitched the rest between his lips and teeth, met Xiao Shuo's gaze, and slowly swallowed the second half of the sentence back, feeling a slight warmth from behind his ears.

I don't know if the little prince looks at everyone like this, or if he only looks at him magnificently, filling his eyes unreasonably, as if there is nothing else important in the world except this.

Yun Lang always felt that Xiao Shuo's stance was the most unbearable, but Xiao Shuo just watched quietly like this, and he never could hold it back.

One day, if he is impulsive, he might ask the imperial army to run around the barracks after the wolf smoke, just to make Xiao Wangye smile...

……

Disaster for the country and the army.

Yun Lang was horrified, and cast a glance at King Yan, who was probably able to confuse people's hearts, and moved a little further away from him: "I'll give you twenty catties of Mongolian sweat medicine, and make you sleep until the battle is over."

Xiao Shuo: "?"

Yun Lang took precautions and didn't tell him to erode his mind any more. He hugged His Highness King Yan's stove, put on the cloak that His Highness King Yan gave him, and got out of His Highness King Yan's carriage.

Halfway there, he turned back, opened the delicate hidden box on the carriage, and took away a box full of the major general's favorite snacks that His Royal Highness King Yan had specially prepared.

On the school grounds, the imperial guards were still practicing non-stop.

"Exercise! Didn't you eat?"

Lian Sheng yelled at him sharply, and snatched the spear from a soldier with his hands, and knocked the gun against the man's chest, knocking him out a few steps and sitting on the ground.

Lian Sheng frowned, gripped the barrel of the gun, and said in a deep voice, "Stand up!"

The soldiers had frightened him so much that his legs went limp, and after holding on a few times, he barely got up and stood firm.

"What you are going to is the battlefield. When you cut it with a knife, you will see blood, but if you stab it with a gun, it will be a hole!"

Lian Sheng said in a cold voice: "I thought I saw a rebel army attacking the city once, with a few heads mixed up, even if I saw blood, I could go to the battlefield? If General Yunhui was not there, Xixia Tie Yaozi might have stood in Bianliang City long ago. It's on the head!"

The expedition is imminent, but the number of troops the Imperial Army can supplement the Shuofang Army is still limited.

Those who can barely take it, those who are the veterans who have retired from Shuofang in the front of the palace are better.These recruits had never fought a serious battle, and they were protected by Yun Lang when they fought against the rebels.

Lian Sheng was anxious day after day, wanting to mention to Xiao Shuo and Yun Lang, but he knew that given the current situation of the court situation, it was impossible to delay the date of the expedition.

Knowing what was on his mind, Du Yuhou told the soldier to go down to rest, stopped Lian Sheng, and said in a low voice: "Don't act too hastily..."

"Why are you not in a hurry?"

Lian Sheng followed Duan Wang in the past, and he knew the situation of Shuofang army better than others, and frowned tightly: "The Privy Council has been tossing around, Shuofang has been struggling to defend the border for these years, and the army has long been exhausted. But there are only a few that the imperial army can take over... how can they still return?" Most of them are new recruits, and they don't even know what the critical moment is like."

Lian Sheng gritted his teeth: "Your Highness and the Major General put all their lives together to create this world, and now everyone in the court is staring at this battle, if—"

He realized that what he said was unlucky, so he stopped abruptly, let out a loud bang, and slapped himself.

"Who is not anxious?"

Marquis Du Yu asked him to stir up something on his mind, and sighed heavily: "It's nothing more than...doing your best."

The Forbidden Army has been weak for these years, and it is not like the court. The situation changes day and night, and it can be purged if it is said to be purged.

To raise the general's strength, at least we must first pick out the fine armored soldiers, pass them seven times and eight times, and then pull them to the unobtrusive wide plains and grasslands to set up a big camp, and practice hard for three to five years.

The soldiers trained in this way have never been on the battlefield with real swords and guns.Only when you have seen blood and the intention of being killed, can you know the fear of life and death, and only when you know the fear of death can you train a strong soldier who is not afraid of life and death.

Du Yuhou said in a low voice: "The Shuofang army was so strong back then. After Hao Shuichuan was defeated in the Battle of Shuichuan, it took a year of hard training to get out an iron cavalry..."

Lian Sheng naturally understood these principles, but after all, he was anxious, raised his head and wanted to speak, and was suddenly taken aback.

Du Yuhou looked at him, turned around, and was overjoyed: "Young general!"

"Brother Lian is so angry."

Yun Langyan hugged His Highness King's dessert box, looked at it all the way, and smiled: "As soon as I walked to the school grounds, Brother Lian yelled so loudly that the shortcakes all fell."

Streak: "..."

Du Yuhou coughed, glanced back at Lian Sheng, and said in a low voice, "The major general doesn't know, brother Lian has been on fire for more than a day or two."

The imperial army practiced for a few days, and roared for a few days after winning streak. Du Yuhou was yelled at every day these days, and his ears are still buzzing.

But no one from the Shuofang army is close to the major general.Seeing that His Royal Highness King Yan was not there, Du Yuhou was more at ease when he was with Yunlang: "Quickly persuade brother Lian to put him out of the fire. The matter is urgent, but we really can't train soldiers on the road anymore. .”

Yun Lang suppressed his smile, coughed, and nodded.

Du Yuhou glanced back, and reported in a low voice: "I also broke three guns and four knives, and the knives are still usable. Brother Lian really screwed up the gun, and I only lost half of the money... "

Lian Sheng watched him complain face to face, holding his breath in his chest: "Young general!"

"It's okay."

Yun Lang stopped murmuring with Marquis Du Yu, and sincerely comforted him: "Even though you need to pay compensation, ask Yan Wang's Mansion to write off the account."

Streak: "..."

Du Yuhou’s poorly cut ramming material is fine, the prince came to the barracks yesterday, and after making arrangements, he went over the training and didn’t say anything. He only arranged the food and grass to be taken away and the list of each battalion, and then Back to the house.

Now that even the Major General is here, he doesn't even know he is in a hurry.

He even ate snacks.

Lian Sheng was so anxious that he suffocated, walked back and forth for a few steps, and said, "Young general! Is this a joke? Even if the prince doesn't know about soldiers, you should know—"

Yun Lang put away his smile, slowly raised his head and looked serious: "Who said the prince doesn't know soldiers?"

Stunned, Lian Sheng realized that he had said something wrong, so he shut his mouth and stood there.

"Brother Lian, you have been with Uncle Duan the longest."

Yun Lang said: "I know, you didn't mean to be biased, but the young prince was indeed not very enlightened about the matter of marching and fighting. After you watched it for a long time, you will have a prejudice in your heart. Even if His Royal Highness Yan Wang is with me Countering the rebellion is in your heart, and the number of victories is also in me."

Lian Sheng knew his mistake, gritted his teeth and said in shame: "This subordinate shouldn't."

"I also know that when you taught Xiao Shuo how to practice the spear back then, you almost stabbed Uncle Duan Wang's leg with Lin's spear technique, which is impossible for Shi Zi to shoot with one move."

Yun Lang said slowly: "From then on, I have lingering fears, strictly guard against death, and don't allow my son to practice martial arts."

Streak: "..."

Du Yuhou didn't know about this, so he said cautiously: "But now, my lord... His skills are clearly very good."

"From now on, the son cannot practice in the palace."

Yun Lang sighed: "Just go to my cloud riding camp, and all the birds will throw themselves at my legs."

Du Yuhou: "..."

Lian Sheng couldn't bear it, and stopped him in a low voice: "Young General."

Yun Lang didn't miss the past too much, smiled, looked at Lian Sheng again, and said slowly: "I know you are worried."

Yun Lang raised his head and glanced at the Forbidden Army on the school field: "You are worried that the strength of the Shuofang Army has been dragged down by Beijing and weakened over the years, and the Forbidden Army can't replenish its combat strength. It may not be able to fight against Xixia, Daliao and Liao. A cavalryman who grew up on horseback."

Lian Sheng thought in his heart: "Exactly, if this matter is not handled properly, I'm afraid—"

Yun Lang looked at him: "You are worried about this, have you ever told the prince?"

Stunned, Lian Sheng opened his mouth, but said nothing.

"In the past, there was a bloody case in the palace, and too many people were trapped in it, year after year, unable to escape."

Yun Lang's tone was very light, but his eyes were sharp: "Brother Lian, you have to know that there are people who have been walking forward."

"The two of us have come to this point today, not because of me, but because of him. We can get here because he hasn't stopped for a moment in the past five years."

Yun Lang: "You should have seen that he has already stepped out of the shadow of Uncle Duan."

Lian Sheng's heart was shaken, and he was finally speechless, and kowtowed heavily: "This subordinate knows his mistake."

"Okay, I'm just saying a few words for him, my family can't do that."

Yun Lang smiled, leaned over and pulled Lian Sheng off the ground, and turned to Du Yuhou: "Do you still have a gun? Lend me one."

Lian Sheng was startled: "Lieutenant General, what are you going to do?"

"Isn't it just that you haven't seen the big scene of a close call? It's enough to see it."

Yun Lang moved his wrist: "Brother Lian, the people with you form an formation to protect the flag, and I'll take it."

Du Yuhou reacted quickly, full of joy, and went to ask for a large white wax gun that no one was using: "How many troops does the major general want? This subordinate will send someone to transfer—"

"Who do you want?"

Yun Lang dumbfounded: "At the beginning, I originally planned that I would go to the northern border by myself without taking any of you or telling anyone, and take the Shuofang army to take down Shuozhou City, and from then on, I will guard Yanmen Pass year after year. "

The tone of his words was ordinary, but it was clear that the rigor and tragedy underneath were evident.Lian Sheng twisted his heart hard, and said in a low voice: "Young General..."

"I'm not saying this to make you sad, Brother Lian."

Yun Lang said: "I'm reminding you, I haven't led troops to attack the city for too many years, you probably forgot how my battles are fought."

"I don't want you to train well and go to northern Xinjiang with me."

Yun Lang smiled at him: "The northern border is vast and vast, and the Gobi stretches for thousands of miles. Taking you there is just in time for military training."

Lian Sheng was slightly startled, looking at Yun Lang, his heart skipped a beat.

Yun Lang took off the cloak with one hand, and threw the dessert box into Du Yuhou's arms.

The leisure and ease on his body faded away, and the cold light of the cold spring reflected by the gold and iron horses appeared in his eyes.Yun Lang stood on the spot, holding the gun in his hand, and looked up at the handsome tent in the battle formation.

"General Li."

Yun Lang said: "If you lose, take your people to run around the entire camp three times."

With the heart hanging in his throat, he twisted his body and threw himself back: "Finished the formation! The golden drum is behind, thin in the middle and thick in the square, protecting the banner of the main tent—"

Yun Lang's figure had suddenly risen, stepped over the thick pig iron shield on top of the hastily, twisted away the weapons blocked by his side with the spear in his hand, and went straight to the particularly conspicuous banner in front of the commander's tent.

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