This Northern Song Dynasty is a bit weird

Chapter 84
Hearing the word 'brother-in-law', Lu Sen knew who this young man in white armor was.

Yang Dalang, Yang Wenguang.

He rolled over and dismounted, stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "Hello, brother-in-law, here I..."

Then his words were immediately interrupted by Yang Wenguang, the other party walked up, pulled his wrist and said warmly, "What's the matter with you calling me so sensible, just call me Zhong Rong."

"Alright, I'm sorry, Zhongrong is here to greet you." Lu Sen smiled and said, "Why did you show up in Xi'an City?"

It stands to reason that Yang Wenguang should be fighting on the front line.

Xi'an City is already in the rear.

"Some time ago, the grain and grass transported from Xi'an City was robbed and burned. So this time I came to escort the grain and grass. I heard that my brother-in-law is coming, so I waited here for a few days."

The two walked into the city side by side. Lu Sen was very surprised when he heard the words: "How is it possible, how did the enemy infiltrate the vicinity of Xi'an?"

Is it true that Zhejia's line of defense is fake?

But thinking about it again, it seems very likely that if it is a small-scale elite force, it can indeed penetrate in. After all, it is impossible for the Zhe family to arrange the line of troops on every inch of the border.

There are places that seem impossible to pass, but some people have a way to get there.

"We still don't know who the forage thief is." Yang Wenguang had a few small scratches on Yingwu's face, which made him look more manly: "Brother-in-law, I heard that you have a fairy shadow play. Magic, when we arrive at the front line, can you show us vulgar warriors too?"

He was really curious about the magic of the Xianjia shadow puppet show, so that he could see the landscapes thousands of miles away.

Lu Sen shook his head: "Sorry, that thing was left in Bianjing City, and I didn't bring it here."

"That's a pity." Yang Wenguang's tone was very regretful.

Lu Sen's reputation also spread to Yongxing Army Road, and Yang Wenguang had correspondence with his family. He knew Lu Sen and he married his little sister.

Now in his room, there is still half a bottle of honey.

For several serious injuries, he relied on honey to speed up the healing of his injuries. Even if he hadn't seen him, he was very convinced of Lu Sen.

More importantly, in a letter from his mother Mu Guiying some time ago, he said that Lu Sen loves his younger sister Yang Jinhua very much, and that all the power in the family has been handed over to the younger sister.

It is very simple for a large family to determine whether their married daughter is loved by their son-in-law, that is, to see how much power the daughter has in the new home.

Yang Jinhua is in control of the 'housekeeping' of the entire low mountain.

Zhao Bilian is very favored. As a dowry girl, she is almost unrestricted at home, and she can almost do whatever she wants. The King Runan is also very satisfied with this.

A brother-in-law who is capable, treats his sister very well, and takes good care of the Yang family, Yang Wenguang naturally treats Lu Sen as a family.

After entering the city, Yang Wenguang said: "By the way, brother-in-law, I have been waiting for you here for three more days. If you don't set off, you will most likely miss the food deadline. Do you plan to rest in Xi'an for a few days, or Follow us."

"Let's go together." Lu Sen looked at the state of his team, it was okay, the staff of the Imperial City Division who escorted him didn't look tired, and their morale was quite high: "I've been delayed on the road for two days. ."

In fact, Lu Sen still underestimated his 'status' in the minds of the 33 Imperial City Division personnel.

People in Bianjing City, as long as there is no important thing, who doesn't watch Xianjia shadow play, the period will not end, and these days, whenever he rests at night, Lu Zhenren will always bring out some 'Xianjia green vegetables' and give them to him. Everyone try it.

Moreover, Lu Sen has no pretence in essence, and is far more talkative than that Wang Jianjun.

The boss is easy to talk, and he will not criticize his subordinates. This is the most simple but substantial expectation in their hearts.

So these people actually support Lu Sen quite a bit.

Seeing Lu Sen answer and act with him, Yang Wenguang was very happy.

In fact, he was a little worried before whether Lu Sen would be the kind of 'weak' type of supervisor.

It's not uncommon for this kind of thing to happen before. The public officer sent by the official's family had to ride a horse for more than ten miles, and then he shouted that his legs were worn out. He wanted to rest, he had to take a carriage or a sedan chair, and if his fingers were bleeding, he would make a fuss about it. The military doctor immediately came to help with bandaging and so on.

All kinds of enjoyment, marching in the wilderness, eating good fresh roast chicken, or serving with women... Qihua is really a competition.

But this kind of thing is not bad, the most afraid of the kind of father-in-law guards who clearly don't understand war, but still loves to give orders indiscriminately.

Victory can be won or lost by them.

Then Yang Wenguang ordered his soldiers and set off from Xi'an with more than 40 carts of grain and grass.

Lu Sen followed behind with the people from the Imperial City Division.

Lu Sen didn't say that he should put food and grass into his system backpack. Everyone has their own affairs and responsibilities. He can't help everyone to do things.

Unless the food delivery team is really in trouble.

Yang Wenguang explored the road ahead for a while, then turned back and walked side by side with Lu Sen.

At this time, the weather has begun to show signs of warming, but the frost and snow have not yet melted, and the roads are still covered with snow.

Yang Wenguang was wearing silver iron armor with a soft lining inside to keep him warm. Even if he wore it in cold weather, he would not feel cold.

This kind of iron armor used in winter is quite expensive, and only a few generals can wear it.

As the only son of the Yang family, the Zhe family took good care of Yang Wenguang. Obviously, Yang Wenguang was not high in the military rank at this time, and he only got the armor from the sixth-rank military attache.

And Lu Sen is wearing a white cloak, sitting on a horse, showing the air of dust.

"What's your brother-in-law's thoughts on this Western Xia Raiders?" Yang Wenguang rode on gray, turned his head and asked Lu Sen.

No wonder Yang Wenguang asked this question. As a supervisor, Lu Sen is qualified to change the battle plan.

He didn't know whether Lu Sen had the talent to lead the army... Anyway, Zhejia thought a lot of plans and made a lot of preparations for this Western Xia strategy.

He was afraid that if Lu Sen had any ideas and conflicted with the Zhe family's plan, it would be troublesome.

"Can you have any ideas? I'll come over to see the situation and add some qualifications." Lu Sen smiled, he knew exactly what his brother-in-law was worried about.

Hearing this, Yang Wenguang was completely relieved.

In fact, the Zhe family was overjoyed after hearing that it was Lu Sen's supervising army Yongxing's military road. They were half of Lu Sen's relatives. Isn't it much more convenient to talk and do things than other superintendents?
The two chatted casually, as the grain and forage team moved forward slowly, the grain truck moved slowly, and they could not walk many miles in a day, and they set up camp at night.

After three days or so, this was barely a third of the way.

Walking into a narrow intersection that day, suddenly there was a shout of killing in front of him. Yang Wenguang snorted and said to Lu Sen: "Brother-in-law, you wait here, I'll go back when I go."

After all, Yang Wenguang took out his horse and ran towards the front of the food team.

The 33 imperial soldiers next to him dismounted immediately, and the horses surrounding Lu Sen held shields to form a small protective circle, enclosing Lu Sen inside.

Lu Sen also dismounted with them.

The leading Huangcheng Division clasped his fists and said to Lu Sen: "Relax Lu, please rest assured, the humble and others will protect you comprehensively."

"It's work." Lu Sen said gratefully.

It didn't take long, as the screams of killing in front became louder and louder, not long after, a group of masked men in white suddenly jumped out of the snow on both sides of the road, stepping on the snow.

The speed is extremely fast, and the weapons in their hands are different.

It looks like it's coming for food.

"Oops, it's from the rivers and lakes!" The head of the Imperial City Division shouted: "Shrink the circle and protect Lu Zhenren."

The mission of the Imperial City Division is to protect Lu Sen, and they don't care about food and grass.

The soldiers of the grain transport team suddenly changed at this time.

Just now, no matter how loud the screams of killing in front of them were, they didn't move, but at this time, a large part of the soldiers quickly lined up, forming two columns of guns on the left and right, each facing out.

And a small number of soldiers immediately lifted the white cloth of food and grass, and pulled out a longbow and arrows from it.

Then he turned around, almost invariably shooting arrows at those martial artists who were rushing over.

As soon as the arrows went down, at least a dozen of the martial arts people who rushed over the road fell down.

But more often, he pushed aside the arrow with the weapon in his hand and continued to charge.

The archers put their bows and arrows at the same time, and without anyone's command, they shot another arrow.

Fewer martial artists were hit by the arrow this time, and only four fell down.

And it was at this point that those masked martial artists had already rushed to the front.

Then the two rows of gunmen who were half-squatting stood up at the same time, then shouted loudly, and stabbed the two-meter-long white-rod red tassel in their hands.

One inch long, one inch strong!

And these are well-trained veterans, and at the same time stab out the gun, each Jianghu person has to deal with at least four or more long guns.

Some unlucky ones were stabbed by more than a dozen gun points.

In this attack, most of the martial artists were stabbed to the ground.

The remaining martial artists rushed into the formation of the grain transport team.

They raised their weapons, thinking that they were going to carry out a massacre, but they didn't expect that the spearmen quickly changed their formations and broke into pieces, forming a group of ten people to form many small circular formations.

Ten people stood back to back, ten long spears protected almost all directions, and they were extremely adaptable. When they saw that there were no enemies around them, they would even move to the position where there were enemies to help their comrades.

As soon as these martial arts people rushed in, they were surrounded by divisions, and in less than half a column of incense, they were almost dead.

There were several martial arts warriors who wanted to escape, jumped high, and left the battlefield, but they were shot down by dozens of arrows on the spot.

The terrain here is open and simple, but it is not the complex environment of Bianjing City where there are high-rise buildings everywhere. People in the rivers and lakes need to be protected by obstacles if they want to go up and down.

Otherwise, it's just a big, flying bird in the eyes of an archer.

Seeing the situation was one-sided, the remaining three masked martial artists with the strongest martial arts were still struggling. They knocked down several nearby spearmen, looked around, and one of them shouted: "We've been fooled, this ration team's The dog officer was already prepared."

"There's a little white face over there. It should be a big man. Let's catch him first."

These three did not dare to fly away with the same lightness as their previous companions, but they had already seen the consequences, and they would only be shot alive by the archers into hedgehogs.

The only way now is to take a big man as a hostage in order to escape.

The three quickly rushed towards Lu Sen, and at the same time cut down several spearmen blocking the path.

Just when they were just ten meters in front of Lu Sen, the people from Huangcheng Division moved.

A dozen people rushed out of the encirclement, and the others continued to shrink the encirclement, keeping Lu Sen inside.

The dozen or so people held a small shield in their left hand and a single hand in their right, forming a U-shaped formation.

The enemy's three strengths are indeed slashing, and they can still use their swords to block slashes in all directions when they are surrounded, and then they can fight back.

It was a pity that the Imperial City Division each had a small shield to cover each other and blocked all their attacks.

Afterwards, the gunmen of the grain transport team also pressed over and attacked back and forth. After a while, a famous master screamed and was stabbed in the back by several spears.

The remaining two masters were terrified and used their last internal force to blast the surrounding spearmen, opening a gap, and then jumping up.

It's just a pity...they were shot down in mid-air.

The back is full of arrows.

To stay is to die, and to escape is also to die. There is no other way but to fight.

Seeing that there were no more enemies, the dozen or so Imperial City officials retreated to the encirclement to protect Lu Sen.

The soldiers of the grain transport team formed a two-line formation again, watching over both sides.

Then divide a few people and drag those injured colleagues into their protective circle.

The head of the Imperial City Division observed for a while, and said to Lu Sen: "These are veterans of hundreds of battles, probably waiting for those idiots to rob food."

Lu Sen nodded. He looked at the battlefield for a while, and when he heard the pained cries of the wounded, he suddenly shouted, "Aren't you going to help your comrades?"

The eyes of everyone around him fell on Lu Sen.

After a few breaths, an old soldier clasped his fists and said, "In response to your words, we didn't bring medicines, and we didn't follow the army doctor."

The shouting and killing in front continued. Lu Sen thought for a while and said, "You should bring clean water and a large basin."

The veteran nodded.

"Take out the basin and put water in it." Lu Sen squeezed out of the protection circle of the Imperial City Division and said, "If you want to save them, you have to be quick!"

The veteran was stunned for a moment, but then did as he did.

He took out a wooden basin from the grain cart, and then asked his subordinates to take out his water bag.

Because it is worn close to the body, the water in these water bladders is warm and not frozen.

More than a dozen bags of water were poured into the wooden basin. Lu Sen took out the honey from the system backpack, poured the whole bottle into it, and stirred it with a spoon. ."

The veteran was stunned for a moment, and he naturally smelled the sweet smell of honey and water.

Seeing the pot of fresh honey water, the head of the Imperial City Division couldn't help but say, "These bastards have lost their luck and met a noble."

The old soldier was holding a spoon and was a little overwhelmed. He had never seen such a rescuer.

But he thought about it, whether those seriously injured comrades could be rescued or not was one thing, and giving them a sip of sweet juice before they died was considered to have done his best.

So the old soldier took the spoon and poured the mouth of the most seriously wounded soldier first.

The soldier on the left side of his neck was cut with a knife, and he was still bleeding. Someone helped push the broken snow up, hoping it could be suppressed, but now the snow has turned red and is about to melt.

At the same time, the soldier was twitching all over his body, and it was estimated that he would not be able to last for much time.

As a result, a mouthful of light honey water was poured into his throat, but the blood stopped flowing, and there were only red traces left on the skin, like a skin injury.

Although the person did not wake up, he did not twitch anymore.

Everyone watching this scene was in a daze, and then the veteran was the first to react and hurriedly poured honey water to the other wounded.

One spoon per person.

Everyone's condition is improving, all the injured have settled down, and half of the honey water in the tub has not been used up.

The old soldier's hands trembled, and there was a gleam of joy in his eyes.

The surrounding soldiers looked at the tub with frenzied eyes.

Then his eyes moved to Lu Sen's body, which was even more scorching hot.

full of reverence.

(End of this chapter)