"Can our Zhao family still adapt to the cold here?" Zhao Yun's face was worried.

This person is the person in charge of Hawkeye in Xuansu County, codenamed Gray Wolf, and he looks like an ordinary person.

It must be said that the current Eagle Eye has made great progress compared with the beginning, especially since the Northern Expedition of Captain Hu Xianbei, the speed of development has simply advanced by leaps and bounds.

War can not only greatly enhance the combat capability of soldiers, but also temper intelligence personnel.

"Back to my lord, my subordinates feel that they seem to be better able to adapt to the cold weather than the locals." The gray wolf frowned slightly: "Every day, I see Lord Huang over there taking a lot of people to take a bath in the Da Liao River. ”

"En," Zhao Yun waved his hand: "In the future, except for 100,000 urgent things, don't come to the barracks again." ”

He can't say it deeply, after all, it is not under his direct jurisdiction. Of course, the reason why Hawkeye asked him to come to see him was nothing more than to let himself pass by, probably because he was preparing to train to become the person in charge of the north.

It should be said that the soldiers of Xuansu County are well-trained, and the combat effectiveness of the individual soldiers of Changshan County is one grade higher.

Of course, there are still problems with their training, the most important thing is that the organization and discipline are not strong, Guan Yu, the black-faced god, is not a soft-hearted person, and he has cut off two or three heads.

With the soul of two thousand years later, Zhao Yun is indeed disgusted with killing people at every turn.

Under Xu Shu's analysis, he had no choice but to acquiesce, and he didn't directly train soldiers anyway. There is a specialization in the art industry, and if he really wants to go into battle in person, it is not necessarily better than others.

Walking out of the big tent of the Chinese army, the cold wind blowing in front of him blew, and Zhao Yun habitually shuddered.

It seemed that Guan Yu's behavior was still effective, those soldiers faced the cold wind, and their exposed skin was cold, but no one frowned. Maybe I didn't dare, maybe I knew the importance of discipline.

Zhang Shu, Xiang Zhao and He Yang, in order to show their determination, participated in training every day like ordinary soldiers, and they were determined to advance and retreat with the Zhao family.

Even if Zhao Yun stood quietly next to him, no one looked at him. As long as Guan Yu stood in front and didn't speak, no one was allowed to make any extra movements.

The banner of Zhao Zi in the cold wind was hunting, and the wind was blowing, and it was blowing fiercely than just now.

Kindness? Zhao Yun's face changed, and he looked at the sky, which was full of clouds, and he looked like he was about to snow.

Also, today is Xiaoxue, which is the Northeast of the future. It's also normal for snow to fall at this time.

It is said that the snow began at the end of September a few years ago, and in the past two years, with the continuous drought, the air is relatively dry, and every day is a biting cold wind whining, dry blowing and no snow.

The cold air in the north is not only raging in the eastern part of Liaodong, but has long been blowing to Luoyang.

Spirit Emperor Liu Hong didn't want to say a word since he woke up in the morning. A Gong E made a little noise next to her, and was pulled down and beaten to the flesh. That tragic situation made the rest of the palace people all silent, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

"Your Majesty, do you want to let Marquis Zhao enter the palace?" Zhang Rang always stood aside carefully, in the palace, the emperor could kill him with a word, and he accompanied the king like a tiger.

"Why did you let him come? It's none of his business. Liu Hong's eyes rolled: "The Zhao family is so bold." I wanted to spread it to them, but I didn't accept it. ”

How did Zhang Rang not understand Emperor Ling's thoughts? The year before last, the Han was defeated in the Xianbei War, and he needed a victory to lift people's hearts.

That's right, he just wanted people to see it. I guess all that talk is gone.

When he received that information, Emperor Ling didn't believe that a team of five hundred people could kill four or five thousand Xianbei people.

If the Zhao family's tribes are all such elites, the world is at their fingertips, why not fail to fight against Xianbei for many years?

The news he finally got came, which made the Spirit Emperor breathe a sigh of relief, but he had new worries.

Zhao Yun's subordinate Huang Zhong's good start undoubtedly made him, the emperor, have a very long face, and those who want to see jokes are only speechless.

The worry is that if you get to Luoyang with such a part, who else can resist it. Fortunately, the Zhao family itself does not have much, and the consumption of one is reduced by one.

It's a pity that Emperor Ling wanted to convey the meaning of the good news, but Zhao Meng didn't accept it at all.

This happy Liu Hong was angry enough, but he was helpless, he couldn't remove the lieutenant of Xianbei at this juncture, in that way, he, who was the emperor, would become the object of ridicule of the scholars.

Of course, even the Yuan family, which is as majestic as the fourth and third dukes, will not be able to make fun of Liu Hong in person, but there will definitely be no less small actions in secret.

Moreover, if you really want to remove, who can you go on? When Zhang Wen arrived in Liangzhou, there was no news at present, and the news received was that the two sides were always facing each other.

When Zhang Rang heard the emperor's words, his heart was excited, the eunuch group itself was prosperous, and they had followed Zhao Zhong's ass to make money all these years.

At that moment, he tactfully admonished: "Your Majesty, if the old slave wants to come, Marquis Zhao must be preparing for a greater victory." ”

"Just like the birth of the Zhao family with Zhending, he doesn't want people to look down on him. If it's good news, it must be great news. ”

The Spirit Emperor raised his head and looked at Du's aging face fixedly, and Zhang Rang did not dodge.

In front of the emperor, if your eyes are cringe, he will think that you are telling a lie, which Zhang Rang knows from Xiaohuangmen to today.

"Father's words are reasonable," Emperor Ling finally showed a smile on his face: "It's Zhao Hou who is to blame." Come to think of it, how can my mother's own family fall into injustice? ”

"Now I have to do something for Zhao Hou," after a pause, he frowned again: "The Hu people in the north are not joking, the defeat of the army the year before last, in fact, alas. ”

Liu Hong is the emperor, no matter what, it is impossible to say that he is wrong, so he sighed and did not continue.

"Your Majesty, the old slave thinks that he should urge Jizhou Youzhou to do his duty. Zhao Hou is not the one who went to the battlefield on the first day, he is the old army of my Han Dynasty. ”

"It is impossible for him to be unable to distinguish the form, and when he needs the assistance of the imperial court, he will certainly not hide it."

This is a bit heart-wrenching, even if you want the emperor to help, what can you help? Years of conquest have exhausted the finances of the Han Dynasty, and besides, the emperor still wants to enjoy himself.

When the boredom was gone, Liu Hong was interested in walking out of the dormitory, and as soon as he arrived at the door, a cold wind rushed towards him, and his neck shrank down.

"It's going to snow," he sighed, "It's snowing, and I don't know if Zhao Hou can still fight?" ”

When he said this, heavy snow fell on the entire line of Liaodong, and there was no one on the other side.

Some experienced old farmers wept with joy, tomorrow seems to be a good harvest year, such a heavy snow.

"Zhicai, are we going to try to fight?" Looking at the snowflakes in the sky, Zhao Meng's face was cloudy.

"Uncle, it's too early to attack at this time, after all, the Xianbei people have lived here for a long time, and whether it is the understanding of the terrain or the weather, it is beyond our reach." Xi Zhicai persuaded tactfully.

It was also at this time that Zhong Youregret, who had been gone for three days, finally returned in the snow. (To be continued.) )