The troops under the jurisdiction of Feng are divided into three parts, the left wing is Hu Yunyi's civilian army, the right wing is the Gansu horse team led by Ma Fengtong, and the middle army is the regular army led by Feng Huanzhang himself. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Among them included Feng Huanzhang's own brigade, as well as Yan Wen's special forces, as well as the local regular army in Shaanxi, totaling more than 6,000 people. Among the three people, he has the strongest troops and the best equipment.

A full twelve six-pounder cannons and twenty-four three-pounder cannons are enough to be called luxurious in the land of Guanzhong. Whether it is those poor swordsmen or the generals from Henan, it is impossible to have such a powerful artillery team. This artillery is also the magic weapon that Feng Huanzhang relies on to win.

In the Fusang military instructors' tutorials, there were only charges and counter-assaults, and there was no so-called tactical guidance for stubbornness. Therefore, if he really wanted to strictly abide by the order and fight a positional battle, Feng Huanzhang was actually not sure. Fortunately, his counter-assault plan was supported by the other two wings, and he could fight this battle in a way that he was familiar with.

Luanzhou raised troops, Yanjin coalition army, the past, like a dream. Thinking back to the classmate in the Wubei Academy, he gave up the quota for studying abroad to himself, but the reason was that he couldn't give up his wife. Thinking that he couldn't eat the small rice in the school, and he had to go out to the army to guard the army, and he had to sneak away to hunt rabbits to eat, Feng Huanzhang couldn't help but shake his head.

I really didn't expect that such a person with the character of a son-in-law would actually become an overseer? It's not fair. Since Ge Ming, it has become an unwritten rule that the governors of each province should be from their own province. With Cai Feng's material, just because he is from Hunan, the governor of Yunnan is unstable. He is a native of Tianjin, so why should he be the overseer of Shandong.

Moreover, the involvement between him and Qianjin is too heavy, and the overseers of the Gonghe era are the foreheads of Qianjin, and I heard that he is still a minister of life, which is too ridiculous. From this, Feng Huanzhang couldn't help but think of the legend of Zhao Guanhou.

In Fusang, he has also seen Zhao Guanhou's reports, including his deeds and his rhymes. Such a person who likes to be lustful and does not forget to take his concubine with him when he marches, Feng Huanzhang never thinks that he is a good soldier, let alone a qualified commander.

All his military studies came from the Armament Academy, but how long did he go to school before and after he left? What could he learn in such a short time? Feng Huanzhang recalled his hard work in Fusang and his own frugality, in order to save expenses, he only ate two meals a day. When the students went to dance, drink, or go to Kabuki for fun, they gritted their teeth, endured the torture of hunger, and read and took notes attentively.

When others spend a lot of money and gamble and indulge, they still endure white eyes and ridicule, and persist in their studies in the contemptuous eyes of others. Because he knows that the same people don't have the same fate, he doesn't have a prominent family background to make contacts, he doesn't have a rich family wealth for himself to enjoy life, and even his luck is not good enough, so he can't rely on the support of nobles like Zhao Guanhou. The only thing I can rely on is hard work.

Tianxingjian, a gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement!

Feng Huanzhang has always taken this sentence as his motto, and worked hard and worked hard. I'm not successful enough, I just don't work hard enough. As long as you work hard enough, sooner or later you can get the reward corresponding to your efforts.

He believes that he will not be mediocre all his life, and in his lifetime, he will make a difference, repay his parents, and be prominent. Ge Ming failed, Jinmen was captured, and he proposed a relationship with Zhao Guanhou to get rid of the crime, not because he was afraid of death, but because he didn't want to be expelled from the army so silently, and his efforts had not been rewarded, which was unfair.

It wasn't until he entered Shaanxi on the same path as Yan Wen, Yan attached great importance to himself because of Zhao Guanhou's relationship, and later simply developed to the point where all matters depended on his own decisions, Feng Huanzhang realized that his opportunity had come. Someone like Yan Wenxiang can be an overseer, so why can't he replace him?

Qualifications, relationships, nostalgia, teachers and students. These old systems, in his opinion, were rotten and not worth mentioning. It is precisely these shackles that have constrained China's development, and it should take a road that is different and free from any constraints. Neither the old morality nor the old thinking can restrain themselves. But to achieve this, you must first make a difference.

The battle of Chang'an, that is only the first step, the battle with the white wolf is his real dragon gate! His gaze looked into the distance, through the streets, through the city walls, through the Loess Plateau, and straight to Jingzi Pass. The bandit cavalry that stirred up a province in Henan, and even the War Department had to take it seriously, was his own rank of promotion.

"Brigade Commander Feng, your heart is very messy."

Opposite Feng Huanzhang was a priest in his fifties with a high nose and deep eyes. He was a priest in Chang'an, with a Chinese name called John Zhao, and he was a very powerful figure in Shaanxi, and Feng's arms and grain were all purchased by him by contacting merchants. Feng Huanzhang converted to Christianity, was baptized into religion, and set up a church in the army, leading soldiers to pray.

People need a moral code, otherwise they don't know what to do and where they want to go. Compared with the traditional loyalty, filial piety, and righteousness, he believes that Christianity is more in line with the future development, and is a path that is truly suitable for himself and his subordinates.

Before the Battle of Chang'an, John prayed for him, and that battle was indeed a great victory. He believes that this time, it will still be like this. The two are also teachers and friends, and there is nothing they can't say to each other. Feng Huanzhang nodded and said, "Indeed, my heart is a little messy. The battle with the white wolf is very important, all the capital in my hands is here, if I lose the battle......"

"I can't predict the outcome of the war, but I can pray for you with my heart. The White Wolf Army will be punished for killing God's servants. On the battlefield, the merciful and all-powerful God will bless you, so that you will be invincible and invincible, just like the one in Chang'an. Your strength lies not in being well armed or in numbers, but in the support and support of your troops, who make them feel that you are truly a brother to them, rather than a superior commander. Go to your warriors, who are the key to your victory. ”

"Thank you, Father."

In the barracks, soldiers were preparing for battle, carefully checking the rifles in their hands and polishing their bayonets with knife cloths. The cavalry carefully served their horses, brushed their manes, and fed them with fine materials and water.

Due to being too involved, it wasn't until Feng Huanzhang walked in front of him that the soldier realized that it was the commander, and he hurriedly raised his hand to stand upright, but was stopped by Feng Huanzhang.

"Ershun, you serve your horse with your heart, don't pay attention to me. We are brothers, it doesn't matter if we see the courtesy or not, the horse is the life of our cavalry, don't dare not care. ”

The cavalryman named Ershun blushed with excitement, and he didn't know what to say...... Traveler, do you know ...... Villain? ”

"What villain? This is the former Kim's statement, and it has to be changed. We are all brothers, together, everyone is equal, and we don't engage in the same set of respectful and inferior things as Qianjin. Our mother's body is still strong? Her old man's asthma is not good, but she has to tell our mother that she has to smoke less cigarette pouches......"

Feng Huanzhang is the best soldier, eating and living with the grassroots soldiers, and the food is the same as the soldiers. Don't open a small stove, don't do something special. He was commensurate with all the soldiers as brothers, and his parents called him father and mother, and often took the soldiers' families to the barracks and entertained them according to his father's mother. It can also change dressing for wounded soldiers and wash their feet. is to use his subordinates as his ability to kill, and only recognize Feng Huanzhang as a person, not the rank and official body.

The soldier named Ershun nodded excitedly, gritted his teeth and thought: White wolf! There is only one way to repay Brigade Commander Feng, cut off the head of the white wolf and give it to the brigade seat to repay the merit!

In Hu Jingyi's headquarters of the People's Army, people came and went, and it was extremely chaotic. The discipline of the swordsmen in Guanzhong is lax, whether it is Feng Yijun or the people's army, it is the same. Here, the rank of the army is meaningless, and it is all determined by the status of the Elders' Association and the seniors in the Green Forest Hall. Even the status of an officer is not as good as the status of the hall.

The allied army had sufficient food and grass, and Feng Huanzhang attached great importance to the Hu Department, and the supply was not lacking. In this temporary headquarters, there are more than 30 tables of banquets. When they saw Hu Yunyi coming back, they didn't get up, but just greeted him and invited him to drink together.

Hu Yunyi entertained these people, went straight to the upper room, and casually isolated the hustle and bustle outside the wooden door. The guests in the room saluted him, "You are magnificent enough today, we swordsmen have come to this point, even if we are out of the blue." In the future, on Guanzhong Road, when you mention Hu Sanwa, you will also be called a master. ”

"Jiuwa, don't carry a gun and a stick, you know what kind of person my Hu is. If you envy glory and wealth, you will be sacrificed, and you will be able to make meritorious service immediately. ”

"What's the use of that? Outside Chang'an City, the merit is still small? What in the end? Isn't it still a regimental leader? Yan Wenxiang is a melon coward, and Lao Yuan is also a melon coward. These 800 miles of Qinchuan are our place, and we can't let them show off their power here. What do you think about things, give me a happy word. ”

Hu Yunyi lit a cigarette: "Who of the two of us asks for whom?" Why are you more horizontal than me? ”

"We just have this temper, we can get what we achieve, and if we can't do it, we don't care. It's all from Jiuhua Mountain, if you have anything to say, don't hesitate like an aunt. I'm still waiting over there, go back early, everyone's hearts are settled. ”

"The stakes are very high, and I have thousands of brothers under me, so I have to talk to them clearly and see what they think. I'm not as good as Cao Xiucai, and I can't compare to Jingxia Demon, I can see what this group of brothers looks like. If things don't go well, not only will they not work out, but something will go wrong. ”

"Then I'll take something back."

In the uncertain fireworks, Hu Yunyi said categorically: "I'll take you back with Jiuwa." The mountains and rivers in the northwest are high and long, how can a man be his hometown. The back waves of the Yellow River push the front waves, jump on the waves and do a fight! ”

He came to his desk and wrote quickly on a piece of paper, "Take this back and give it to our brother, so that he may be prepared." ”

The person who came did not shirk, folded the paper, put it in his pocket, and arched his hand: "Then I won't stay longer, when you return to Chang'an, everyone will sit down and drink together." ”

Hu Yunyi kept sending the people out of his headquarters, and after returning, he first gathered a group of subordinates, went to the upper room, and discussed until the beginning of the lantern before coming out of the room. The diners outside have changed several batches, but the noise and shouting have not changed. Hu Yunyi shouted: "Don't roar! Listen to me roar twice, let's go to war with Bai Lang, tonight, it's lively, I'll give you a bunch of melon babies, roar a few Qin dialects! ”

The tables and chairs were moved, leaving room for Hu Yunyi, and a cadre knocked on the bowl, or slapped on the table, Hu Yunyi had a good voice called Potian, and he was born to sing a good seedling in the Qin dialect. Standing in place, he carried the dantian qi and roared violently: "Yanzhang hit the north slope of the horse, there are more new graves than the old ones, Han Guangwu is buried on the front slope, and Xiao He is buried on the back slope...... Life is not easy in the world, even if you are afraid of death! ”

Jing Ziguan.

This bustling market town has fallen into a sea of fire at this time, trapped in the flames, and the men and women who can't escape let out heart-rending screams and cries for help. In order to strengthen the determination of his subordinates to transfer, Bai Lang used a ruthless trick to set fire to the pass, and pushed all these women who were used to write in the sky, as well as meat tickets, into the fire, and no one was allowed to rescue them.

Listening to the screams, smelling the scorching smell in the air, even if it is an old pole, his face is not very good-looking. But Bai Lang's attitude was very resolute, and he didn't even give Wang Tianzong face, so it was even more difficult for others to say anything. He looked at everyone coldly

"You say I'm ruthless, you say I'm poisonous, you say I'm good at everything, I just say one thing, it's for your good! If not, you will always want to come back, and you will not fight forward. Now, the back road is broken, and if you want to go back, you can't go back. Behind us, there are tens of thousands of Lu soldiers, and what they are carrying is three days' rations. In front of us is 800 miles of Qinchuan, 15,000 coalition troops, opening a big net, waiting to wipe us out! There is no way out, there is no place to die, what should we do at this time? ”

"Desperate!"

"Desperate!"

"Desperate!"

The veterans of Bai Lang's subordinates should be co-authored loudly.

Bai Lang nodded, "That's right, such a good time, if we don't work hard, what else can we do?" We farmers were cornered by the government and became generals, and we can live to this day, we are desperate. Now, it's time to fight again. Our way of life is in front, not behind. In order to live, in order to live a personal life, you can only fight, everyone come with me, I will take you to break a way of life! When you arrive in Sichuan, I will let you all marry wives and make a fortune, follow me, rush! ”

A long howl, accompanied by the bleak moonlight, the sky-high fire and smoke, and the terrible cry for help, spread in the night. The overwhelming iron horses, regardless of whether they were born in the Zhensong Army or the White Wolf Army, all rode on horses, let out a long howl under the moon, and swept towards the land of Qinchuan! (To be continued.) )