Chapter 768: Arrival

The scouts have returned, and they have inquired about the enemy's situation more clearly. ∷ Three ∷ Jiang ∷ Court ∷,

But Fang Xing was still waiting, waiting in a puzzling way.

Three days later, someone from Xuanfu came and had a long discussion with Fang Xing.

When Fang Xing came out again, his expression was much more relaxed, with a rare smile on his face.

"Benbo has been waiting for the Xuanfu to conduct a thorough investigation, to investigate those who have been in contact with King Gu in recent years."

Wang He was surprised and said: "No wonder our family thinks that you have been waiting for the next few days. Is it because you are afraid that Xuanfu will cause chaos?"

Fang Xing said calmly: "Exactly, if the Xuan Mansion's hundreds of thousands of troops are controlled by someone, it will be a catastrophe for Daming."

The Xuan Mansion is close to the grassland. Once there is a disturbance, there will be people who will collude with other races and switch to meet the enemy.

Fang Xing looked at his subordinates and said: "The matter of Xuanfu is over, we have to start preparations."

...

Marching in the snow is very troublesome, especially the horses dragging the artillery can be regarded as a great crime.

"Two more horses ahead, pull the rope again."

Looking at the horses struggling in the snow, Fang Xing couldn't help being thankful that the cannon cart had big wheels, otherwise he would definitely have to mobilize people from Xinghebao to help.

A day's march only covered more than 30 miles, and Fang Xing was helpless about it.

At night, I found a small mountain bag with a leeward side and camped. Xiaodao took people out, and finally came back empty-handed.

"My lord, the weather is so severe that those yellow sheep and hares have all run away."

In Fang Xing's tent, there is a charcoal stove with water on it.

It's nonsense that the coach and the sergeant are treated the same. Since ancient times, there has never been real fairness, but only kindness.

"Run away, run away. We brought a lot of dried meat and canned food. Let the brothers light up the fire, set up the pot, and have wine in the evening."

Lin Qun'an and Yang Fuhong, who led the way with two hundred households, also came to rub the fire, and said, "Uncle, be careful of night raids!"

Fang Xing said with a smile: "If the enemy dares to come,

A few shots can blow it up! "

Twelve cannons are lined up, no long-range strikes are needed, only a round of shotguns is needed when the enemy is approaching.

If the enemies in the dark can really withstand this kind of blow, then Fang Xing wouldn't mind getting some good things to invite them to try, for example...

Yang Fuhong sniffed and said: "Uncle, those Mengyuan people are not weak, they are skilled in bow and horse, and they can endure hardships. The snow really can't stop them."

Fang Xing looked at the big canvas bag at his feet, and said sinisterly: "I wish they would come, it will save trouble then."

Every time he went out to fight, Fang Xing would bring a life-saving weapon, but he couldn't use it in broad daylight. It would be a pleasant surprise if someone attacked the camp at night.

After feeling warm on his body, Fang Xing went out for a walk.

The snow had been cleared, and on the yellow grass, piles of sergeants were gathering around the campfire with tired faces.

The doctor accompanying the army was treating the wound of a sergeant with frostbitten hands and feet, Fang Xing went over to take a look.

"The toe is not black, so there is no need to cut it."

The doctors had all been taught bluntly by Fang Xing, so they handled it very quickly.

Seeing Fang woke up, the sergeant said in embarrassment: "Uncle, my feet are so strong that I tore my shoes."

What happens if your shoes break in the snow?

Fang Xing said coldly: "Where's your little flag officer? Huh? Didn't you report to change your shoes?"

The sergeant said in fear: "Uncle, I didn't say that I was young."

Fang Xing's expression turned pale: "You don't have to worry, I won't let anyone know about this."

Those who make small reports in the army will end badly, Fang Xing knows this well, and this unspoken rule cannot be changed by him.

This is human nature, human nature is born, and saints cannot change it.

Fang Xing turned around and summoned his subordinates.

Seeing Fang Xing's serious expression, Lin Qun'an and the others didn't know what happened.

"No one cares about the holes in the sergeant's shoes below. Is this still Jubaoshanwei?"

Fang Xing said angrily: "What are those small banner officers doing? I don't know what's going on under my command. If I miss today, I'll start checking tomorrow. If similar situations are found again, the small banner officers will deal with them! The chief banner officer will also have to be punished!"

Lin Qun'an hurriedly bowed and said, "Uncle, there is no way for the lower officials to lead the army."

Fang Xing stared at him and said, "You're a little drifting, a little drifting, and I won't punish you. If there is a similar situation tomorrow, go and change the shoes of those brothers yourself, and deal with the frostbite!"

Lin Qun'an knelt on the ground in fear and responded, Fang Xing stood up and said: "I don't care about my subordinates, and I only think about my own military exploits and interests. You will remember it in the future. I don't want such a person. Go back wherever you come from!"

Shen Hao and the others also knelt down, and Yang Fuhong followed helplessly, muttering in his heart, thinking that Fang Xing was meddling.

It's a good thing to take care of your subordinates, but it's really not what a famous general would do if he scolded his general for a trivial matter.

In an instant, Fang Xing's position in Yang Fuhong's heart plummeted.

...

On the fourth day, Jubaoshanwei arrived at the periphery of the enemy army.

Can't set up camp this time, Fang Wu has already set off with his scouts, Fang Xing is eating his own lunch - dry biscuits with chili sauce, and pickled radish sticks.

The dry biscuits were hard to chew. Fang Xing took a sip of the bone-chilling water and waited until the water warmed up to soften the biscuits before chewing slowly.

This is a forest, and the forest is full of people and horses at this time, and all the animals have been poisoned.

Xin Laoqi came over with a gazelle, and said regretfully, "Master, it's a pity we can't light a fire, otherwise we can still have a good meal."

Fang Xing stroked the yellow sheep's horns: "I have some fuel lumps here, you ask someone to stew the sheep, and it's good for those weak brothers to drink soup."

As soon as the mutton was stewed, Fang Wu came back.

"Master, there are more than two thousand, and they all hide in the tent to eat."

Fang Wu's face turned blue, Fang Xing took out a bottle of spirits and threw it over: "Share with the brothers, and what's more, how are you on guard?"

Fang Wu unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip, his brows were frowned upon by the heat, he passed the wine bottle over, and squatted on the ground to draw a sketch.

"My lord, the Mengyuan people are indeed in decline. Look at this camp, it is completely a square, and the tents are unreasonable. They are too concentrated in the middle, and there are no sentry towers. There is only a tent at the gate, and only the guards are there. Two people."

Fang Xing looked at Jian Tu, shook his head and said, "It's not that they are down, but the leaders are careless, thinking that it is impossible for Xinghe to come out in this kind of weather."

If the military did not have Zhu Di's order, it would definitely not be able to take the initiative to attack the Tatars, so this is also the reason why the enemy was lax.

...

After a good night's sleep, Fang Xing got out of his sleeping bag, rubbed his eyes and asked, "Have the enemy rangers come out?"

Lin Qun'an just got up. He shook his head and said, "Just now the scout came back once, saying that it was the enemy's ranger who just went out of the camp and went back for a while."

It was dark, and there was a glimmer of light reflected on the snow. Fang Xing narrowed his eyes and cleared his mind, "Wake up the brothers, and then eat."

Lin Qun'an took the order excitedly and went.

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