Cangyun [Sword Net Three]

There are frequent firefights and small-scale fighting between the borders.The various departments of the Xuanjia Army are not all hiding their strengths and biding their time.Some time ago, they had experienced a bitter battle, and took down a small town at the border. Wen Feng and Lin Zheng were in command of the battle.

Ever since Wen Feng became a colonel, Wu Lang assigned him and Lin Zheng together to give them the chance to actually send troops to fight.Wen Feng and Lin Zheng were also quite competitive, except that at the beginning, due to lack of experience, they slightly hurt the enemy one thousand and self-injured eight hundred, but then they grew rapidly and became more flexible in their use of troops.

Wu Lang was more or less relieved, at least Situ Jing didn't send two idiots here, otherwise, how could he be willing to hand over the troops he had worked so hard to manage for many years to such people.

At the end of the year and the beginning of the year, Wen Feng lived in Yanmen Pass for two years. Under the bloody battle, he and Lin Zheng also completely integrated into the Xuanjia Army and won the support of many soldiers.

Chang Shan's figures in Yanmen Pass also gradually increased. Wen Feng and Lin Zheng were very curious about Chang Shan, but Chang Shan only obeyed Wu Lang's orders, and the others did not take orders. Keep hitting a wall.Lin Zheng found out that the leader of the broken faction, Song Song, had been a student of Changshan for a period of time. He chose the opportunity to find out about Song Song, and almost exposed his identity as an outsider.Lin Zhengben was a little arrogant. Although he came from a poor family, he was appreciated by Situ Jing, and it was easy to give advice to Situ Jing. Naturally, he looked down on these local masters who became monks halfway.Unexpectedly, it was only a matter of a few words, and he was almost uttered by Song Song.From then on, Lin Zheng became jealous of Song Song.Wu Lang has so many elite soldiers and generals, even if the position of leader of the Xuanjia Army is really handed over to Wen Feng in the future, can they really hold it?

The raging flames of war didn't give Lin Zheng any extra thought to think about these things again. The Beirong troops came to harass him many times, and he and Wen Feng were about to go out again.

Chang Shan came back to summarize the information and drink the antidote by the way.

The two sat in Wu Lang's private mansion at Yanmen Pass, the lamps were burning brightly.

In front of Wu Lang stood a blackboard, on which a pyramid of character relationships was drawn with white chalk.At the top is Beirong Emperor Tantaixi, followed by Tantaixi's favorite ministers and relatives, arranged one step after another.

While cutting his wrist with a knife, and pouring the blood into the blood bowl specially used for holding it, he discussed with Chang Shan the names he was interested in on the blackboard.

"Tantaixi has not been in office for a long time, and the relationship with his courtiers will definitely not be too harmonious. What's more, with his character, he will probably annoy the powerful officials. If he can make the Beirong Center blossom, it will save a lot of effort."

"Tan Taiming gave Tan Taixi a beauty last year. Tan Taixi loved her very much. She blew a lot of pillow wind on Tan Taixi, causing some controversy."

"Oh, his queen isn't vegetarian either, what's the matter?"

"No."

"Let the two brothers fight first. How is the relationship between Tan Taixi and their high priest?"

"The high priest, Yelu, has never been interested in political affairs, and has no special preferences. However, his subordinates found out that Yelu once favored Tantai Ming as a closed disciple, and wanted him to take over the post of high priest when he became an adult. Later, Tantai Ming suddenly If you disappear, the matter will be nothing."

"This matter can make a lot of sense. Tantai Ming also intentionally or unintentionally spread the reputation that Tantai Xi has no real wolf protection. I'm not afraid that Tantai Xi will have no lumps in her heart."

After the two discussed for a long time, Chang Shan had already written a lot of information beside the pyramid.

Tan Taixi (Emperor Beirong): It cannot be won, but it can be shaken. It is very difficult.

Yelu (High Priest of Beirong): Can't be fought for, can't be shaken.

Mu Chengye (General Guanyong): Can't be fought for, can't be shaken.

Di Ge (Big Shepherd): Can't be won, can be shaken, very difficult

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Jia Ke (Zhang Shiqing): Can be won, the difficulty is medium.

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The bigger the official position, the harder it is to fight for it. If the official position is small, it is useless to fight for it, which is a bit embarrassing.

Chang Shan wrapped a bandage on Wu Lang's wound, and Wu Lang suddenly asked, "Does Tang Liancheng have any family members in Beirong Capital?"

"Yes, his mother, wife, and two sons are all in the capital. His younger brother is working in Beijing, and his younger brother-in-law married the youngest daughter of the chief shepherd."

"So Tang Liancheng's background is pretty good. How are his two sons' personalities?"

"The eldest son is not good at martial arts. Tang Liancheng doesn't like him very much. He is low-key and not well-known in the capital. The second son is spoiled, brave and good at fighting. He is very domineering. He has caused many things and was suppressed."

Wu Lang immediately clapped his hands, "Tang Liancheng really can't be impregnable. After you return to Beirong, give his son a good helper, and make sure he makes something that can't be suppressed."

"Yes."

"Is it snowing outside?"

"Yes, master. But the snow is not heavy."

"The grain harvest in Yongzhou is good this year. If it can be like this next year, we can go to war."

"Auspicious snow heralds a good year, the young master's plan must be God's blessing."

"Oh, when did you even learn to say such opportunistic words. But it is true that fighting depends on luck. It is bad luck that Bei Rong met me."

"Master, there is no need to worry too much."

"That's not what bothers me. By the way, did Chuan'er send you a letter?"

"No."

"What has he been up to lately?"

"Training."

"Tsk, workaholics really shouldn't be underestimated. I used to pull him out to play, but now he's there alone, and he's probably buried among the soldiers all day long. The son of a bitch, if it weren't for him, I would Why is it so miserable now?"

"If the young master misses General Langqi, why don't you go and have a look in person."

"That's what you said! Help me cover!"

"Yes."

Wu Lang was so happy, he didn't pack any luggage that night, Xingye rode out of the city secretly.After galloping for three days and three nights, they finally arrived at the place where Yang Jichuan's army was stationed, Fengji Wangyuan.

Wangyuan is not the capital of Fengji, but it is an important military town.As soon as Yang Jichuan entered Fengji, he stayed in Wangyuan, and only when necessary, he would go to the capital of Fengji to meet Zhou Mu.From others' point of view, Yang Jichuan was so rude, it was his contempt for Feng Jizhou Mu, and his arrogance with a heavy soldier in his hands.However, Feng Jizhou Mu really had nothing to do with Yang Jichuan, he let him do whatever he wanted.

Wu Lang's heart was pounding, not only because of the accelerated heartbeat caused by strenuous exercise, but also because he was about to meet the person he had been thinking about for two years, so he couldn't help being nervous.

Without resting for a moment, he went straight to the camp where the Tiance cavalry was stationed.

Casually tying the horse to a post, he could already hear the clang of soldiers training.He was suddenly at a loss and didn't know what to say when he met Yang Jichuan.

hello?No, too distant.

I miss you so much?A bit abrupt.

surprise?Probably just frightened.

I touched my face, it was dry, and my lips were a little chapped, even if I didn't look in the mirror, I knew how dusty I looked now.

How can you go to see Chuan'er in this state!

Wu Lang immediately decided to find an inn to take a bath and have a meal, clean up before going there.

He first secretly watched the daily training of the light cavalry for a while, and saw Yang Jichuan riding around the phalanx on a tayan crow, pointing out the mistakes of the soldiers.He watched it with gusto, and sighed that his daughter-in-law really had a 360-degree view without dead ends, and she was especially handsome when she was working hard.

Old man Cui still wants Chuan'er to be a cheap son-in-law?Really blinded his dog eyes!

The heavy cavalry is not forgetting the original, this is a secret weapon, how can it be seen casually.Even Wu Lang didn't know the exact location, only Yang Jichuan was planning secretly.

When the sky was getting dark, Wu Lang quietly slipped into Yang Jichuan's room in the barracks.

Wu Lang looked around, and saw that the furnishings in this room were very simple, probably it was really just a place to sleep, and there was no other use for it.

Wu Lang has always known that Yang Jichuan is actually a very simple person.Dedicated, persistent.

Wu Lang's fingertips gently brushed over the bed curtain, wooden frame, tables and chairs.He found a small pendant beside the bed, it was a puppet cut out of wood, it looked like Wu Lang with three heads and body, doing funny movements.

It was Wu Lang's punishment for losing fishing when they were still in Guangze, but Yang Jichuan didn't expect to keep it.But what's the matter hanging by the bed, every day you open your eyes and see it and then think of his embarrassing things back then.

Wu Lang couldn't laugh or cry.

Picking up the puppet and playing it carefully in his hand, he suddenly heard voices talking outside.He could hear Yang Jichuan's voice, and a strange one, probably his subordinate.The content of the conversation between the two is also very work-oriented, explaining some trivial matters about the management of the military camp.

The door was pushed open at once, Wu Lang turned around and looked over.

Yang Jichuan and his subordinate were all taken aback, and the subordinate shouted: "Who are you, how dare you trespass into the general's bedroom!"

Yang Jichuan suddenly came back to his senses, and said, "Ling Jia, you go back first."

"General?"

Wu Lang smiled: "This little brother is new here? You don't even know who I am?"

"Linga?"

"Yes, General, this subordinate will retire."

Yang Jichuan closed the door, stared blankly at Wu Lang and said nothing.

"Chuan'er, why are you standing there?"

"Are you real?"

Wu Lang almost laughed out loud, "Wouldn't you know if it's true or not?"

Yang Jichuan really stepped forward to touch it, and before he raised his hand, Wu Lang hugged him.

"Now I know it's true."

Yang Jichuan tightened his arms around Wu Lang's back, as if to verify whether this was an illusion or not.Wu Lang let him hold him tightly, buried his head in the hollow of Yang Jichuan's shoulder, and rubbed gently.

"You don't come to Yanmen Pass to see me, and you don't have enough letters. Are you trying to suffocate me?"

"Too busy, sorry."

"I know, so I'm here now."