Song Beiyun

"You blew up the rebels?"

"Yeah." Miao Yan nodded and said, "Then I asked Commander Li for 500 people, and killed them all the way."

Song Beiyun scratched his head when he heard it, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Miaoyan a few more times, then turned around and didn't speak for a long time, but when Miaoyan was complacent about his actions, Song Beiyun suddenly turned his head: "Nonsense!"

"What do you think this is about? This is a war! Do you know what a war is? Do you think this is playing a game with you? Do you know what this thing is?" Song Beiyun raised his voice several times Du: "This is not a place for you to play!"

Miao Yan was stunned for a moment at first, but soon she frowned and stood up: "Song Beiyun, don't think you are the only one who knows how to fight! I also know that I am even better than you, you I don’t know how to live or die, if you’re not lucky, I’m here to help you pick up the ashes!”

Xiaoyu listened at the door for a while, then tiptoed out silently, closed the door by the way, and stood up guard outside on his own initiative.

"Even if I pick up the ashes, I don't need you to pick them up! The most I can do is die. If something goes wrong with you, death is definitely the way to relieve you, you know?" Song Beiyun crossed his hips until his eyes were bloodshot : "Nonsense! You are just messing around! Things that can't tell the situation."

"Okay, I can't tell the situation. I've changed 500 people to rescue you anyway, and you treat me like this?" Miao Yan was also short of breath with anger: "You bastard, do you know that!"

Song Beiyun paced back and forth in the room with his hips crossed: "You don't think about anything before you do anything. If something happens to you, what will I do!"

"Then why are you just thinking about it? Have you ever thought about what I would do if something happened to you? What would you do? You still have those big and small girls, you can live well, what do I have? I still have What?"

Miao Yan said that his voice was already hoarse when he was so excited, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

have to……

There are some things that don't make sense. As long as a woman cries, the fault is the man's.

Song Beiyun sat down on the chair, folded his arms and sat there sulking, while Miaoyan also stood there, and the two of them were deadlocked.

At this time, the joining army outside hurried over, but was stopped by Xiaoyu.

"Urgent military affairs, the rebels are already on their way back to the city, and there are less than [-] miles left."

Xiaoyu looked at him with embarrassment: "If you go in now, you may die a miserable death..."

General: "???"

Just at this moment, Miaoyan opened the door and rushed out, while Song Beiyun chased after him and shouted: "Are you crazy! The rebels outside are coming soon! Tell me to go back now? Stop it! Otherwise I will Let's do it!"

He didn't listen to the wonderful words, Song Beiyun grabbed her arm and pulled her back, then hugged her involuntarily.

It was at this shoulder-staggering effort that Xiaoyu clearly saw a triumphant expression on Miaoyan's face, which made the expression of Xiaoyu, who was very powerful but didn't know these tricks at all, extremely complicated, like I saw something amazing.

"Yun... Yun Shuai... The enemy army is approaching."

Song Beiyun nodded: "I'll lock this thing up first."

"You let me down! I promise you will not lose a pawn and eat the opponent."

"Are you casting a spell to summon meteorites?" Song Beiyun said disdainfully: "Be honest with me, and don't blame me if you keep messing around."

"Song Beiyun! Put me down, or Da Lang will drink the medicine!"

Dalang takes medicine...is there something wrong with this?Song Beiyun was somewhat afraid. Although she might not give herself that kind of medicine, she would not be able to bear it if she changed it to something strange. After all, the copy of her formula book that could be exchanged for the entire European continent was in She has it.

"You know nothing about wars." Song Beiyun put her down and patted her butt: "This is a man's business, so don't meddle in it."

"Who do you look down on, a dead straight man with cancer." Miao Yan gave him a blank look: "You listen to me, if the loss is greater than your own tossing, I will do whatever you want."

"No." Song Beiyun shook his head and said, "I can't use the life of a soldier to play games with you, let alone make you issue a military order. You just go to rest honestly."

"Trust me once." Qiao Yan grabbed his arm: "I mean it."

"I..." Song Beiyun punched the wall, gnashed his teeth and said, "Then you fart! Time is running out. Then after the battle, tell me how you got here!"

Chapter 290: On February 2, 16, Qing read [-] Tang poems by heart, and even knew how to recite them

"800 people from the left wing came here, divided into four parts, and one part has 200 people. You only need to shoot high and low, and run away after the arrow is shot."

"Take the 500 people behind, you wait to lurk here, if the left wing is pursued, you will join the left wing brothers and fight back against the enemy."

"At the beginning of the battle in front of the ambush at the end, a large force enters the enemy's formation in the narrow part of the middle, cutting off the enemy's formation, so that the enemy does not care about the head and the tail."

"At this moment, the front line goes around and kills, attracting thunder to bombard the enemy's rear, and breaks up the people. But after breaking up, don't chase after them. When the Chinese troops come, they will gather together and trap the enemy until they are exhausted. Wait. When the Chinese army drove the stragglers to the Xiangjiang River, the whole army attacked, with horses and mules, and horses and mules without horses. The momentum in front must be full, and everyone will be punished in one fell swoop."

Miaoyan carefully pointed out all the details that Song Beiyun did not describe on the map, and then she raised her head and looked around: "Simply speaking, the forward turns into the rear wing, and the rear wing turns into the forward, surrounded by three to show strength to the enemy."

Then Miao Yan roughly calculated the time: "There are still three hours, the enemy team will pass through the pass, everyone, move."

Song Beiyun nodded, and the surrounding generals started to act immediately, while the remaining few were also waiting for orders, and Miao Yan drew a circle around them: "You don't need to fight, you just need to disperse the troops ahead At the time, drums and gongs were beating, and while making noise, they shouted that those who disarm should not be blamed. The sound should be loud, dense, and full of enthusiasm."

"Finally." Miao Yan pointed at Song Beiyun: "You call people to start cooking under the city wall, don't be reluctant to give up the materials. They are all for food anyway, so let's have a picnic today. By the way, bring all the explosives and meet them face-to-face Throw one out first, and don't care about the enemy's casualties during the first wave of contact."

Song Beiyun nodded: "Your organization is so clear."

"Professional." Miao Yan patted Song Beiyun's butt: "Return yours, and see if you still dare to look down on me."

The soldiers and horses outside the city began to move, and according to the instructions of the witty words, all the teams were heading towards the predetermined location. In order not to let the enemy spies find out, Xiaoyu even took a few commanding officers to hunt in person. They were all special forces style of pie.

"We'll see how your battle plan goes later."

"Hehe." Miao Yan smiled disdainfully: "In terms of strategy, I am not as good as you, because it is still a matter of vision, but if it is a matter of tactics, I will rub ten of you on the ground in just such a place. Your strategy The plan is correct, but the tactical plan is full of loopholes, it is simply to frame A in the past, which will not only cause super high battle damage, but also be easy to be reversed by micro-manipulation, you can’t always bet that others are weak.”

"My daughter-in-law taught me that."

"Get out! You are not worthy to be called my daughter-in-law now." Miao Yan patted Xiao Song's face: "We will talk about it after you become king, and if you don't become king, you will be a little bit harder on me."

"Nimma... Didn't you just say that the favorability is 25?"

"It's just a title. If you give any chicken two pennies, she can call you husband." Miao Yan frowned: "But if you really want to enjoy the power of your husband, you will have a hundred favorability points."

"Fuck...don't talk nonsense with you, I'll deal with you when I come back."

"Wait for you."

Miaoyan sat back on the chair and looked at Song Beiyun's back. She opened a small notebook with a smile, and wrote down a note on it, "Because Song Beiyun was inspired, the force value and strategy value +1, now Song Beiyun's force value: 79, Intelligence value: 87, strategy value: 73, charm value: 81, total achievement completion number: 4/122, favorability degree: 13, sex degree: 35."

After finishing writing, she closed the notebook, smiled to herself, and muttered, "Three Kingdoms: The Northern Song Dynasty."

And she was taken aback as soon as she raised her head, because Song Beiyun stood in front of her at some point, and she just wanted to take back her notebook, but Xiao Song snatched her away.

"You give me back..."

Song Beiyun didn't care about those. Miaoyan was only 1.5 meters tall. He hugged him in his arms and pressed him directly on his chest. He flipped through a few photos with one hand, laughed, and used a lot of strength Squeezed Miaoyan's buttocks: "You are dead today, when I come back, I will show you what force value is."

"You're hurting me... you need to reduce your favorability..."

But Song Beiyun didn't care about that, put down his notebook, picked up the helmet on the table, put it under his arm, and walked out.

After he went out, the scout who reported back had sent back the exact location of the enemy. After he got the information, he looked around: "Why don't they take a detour?"

The general on the side replied: "The surrounding terrain is rough. If the detour and the supply are cut off, the army will become a tired army in a short time. At that time, it will naturally be defeated without a fight. And if it goes straight to the city, it will still There is a slight chance of winning."

"They are so stubborn, why don't they accept the surrender? The Great Seal has passed, and the meaning is obvious, that is, Changsha City is gone." Song Beiyun shook his head silently: "The hometown is gone, where else do they want to go?"

"It's all about fighting to the death. The crime of treason is unforgivable."

Song Beiyun smiled lightly with his hands behind his back: "Burn the pot for cooking! Put in more spices today, so that the smell will linger farther away."

In the afternoon, there was a sudden explosion in front of him, and Song Beiyun immediately woke up from his drowsiness. He raised his hand: "Come on, lift the lid!"

Hundreds of cauldrons were uncovered, and the smell of meat simmered in the pot for several hours and with enough spices immediately wafted.

But at this moment, he finally realized that he seemed to be tricked by the wonderful words again, she just didn't want him to go to the front line... The smell of meat couldn't be spread more than ten kilometers away!

This chicken king...is really terrible.

The sound of explosions in front continued to come one after another. Song Beiyun roughly counted the noises. From the beginning to now, there have been [-] explosions. The number of explosives in the entire army is about [-]. Now the ambushes have been thrown away. It should start to retreat, and the rest is that the soldiers in the middle section start to show their glory.

Sure enough, there was an explosion sound from farther away, and then the sky-shattering shouts of killing spread from afar. This is the momentum that only large troops can have.

"This chicken king...is really powerful."

Although she said that she wanted to give a good lesson, this girl's ability to grasp the details is really strong, and every link is in her presets, even how the enemy will pursue her, and how many people are needed to deal with the pursuit The overwhelming victory was calculated by her.

"The programmer I brought with me is no worse than a field..." Song Beiyun sighed secretly.

And when he was itching to go to the front line to see, the psychological warfare troops were dispatched. They formed a queue and beat gongs and drums all the way, and the suona was ticking. Several loud voices shouted all the way. Each of them There is also a large package on the back, which is full of dry food.

The fight lasted until midnight, when the wind blew up in the sky, the temperature dropped a few degrees again, and from time to time, there were injuries and illnesses that were carried back by the frontline rescue team formed by the Xiang Army, whether it was the Red Scarf Army or not, they all went home Li, in the words of Song Beiyun, everyone is the enemy when the red cloth is hung up, and who can tell who is who after taking it off, and the casualties should be minimized as much as possible.

The plan of this medical team also played a big role in the previous small-scale battles. At least to a certain extent, it greatly boosted the morale of the frontline soldiers. No matter how they survived, the chances of survival were much greater.

"Come on, don't be busy. Have a bowl of broth." Song Beiyun stood at the gate of the city, pointing at the soldiers of the Xiang army who were anxious to enter the city: "You guys drink, and the wounded also drink. There is enough meat for today."

"Thank you very much, Yun Shuai."

"Don't cry, don't cry, hurry up." Song Beiyun waved his hands and said, "How's the front line? Oh? This is a rebel on the stretcher, right?"

"Hui Yunshuai, according to your instructions, as long as he is still alive, we will bring him back."

"Young man is very good." Song Beiyun pointed to the wounded soldier on the stretcher with a smile on his face: "You are lucky. After you go back for treatment, I don't remember which side you are from. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Thank you, sir..." The wounded soldier thanked them repeatedly, but Song Beiyun just waved his hand and let them go into the city.

It was getting late at this time, and all the soldiers came back one after another. They ate meat and soup at the city gate, and Song Beiyun didn't ask about the results of the battle, but just greeted him back and forth like a cooking squad leader. After all, it was a task arranged by Miaoyan... …

"Yun Shuai!"

"Hello Yun Shuai!"

"Yun Shuai, good news ahead!"

"Not much nonsense." Song Beiyun waved his hand: "Eat first, this meat has been stewed for a whole day, and it is delicious."

Three large pieces of meat, a pot of rice and a large spoonful of broth, every soldier ate like a piggie. The physical supplements brought by fat and sugar made them alive and well in no time. Song Beiyun saw this scene , I finally knew what Miao Yan wanted him to do at the door.

This bitch... The evil sect is a real evil sect. If she was not his golden finger but an enemy, Song Beiyun would feel horrible even thinking about it, and he didn't even know what tricks he could use to kill her.

"Report to Yunshuai! Today we won a great victory. The casualties were only more than [-] people, but the enemy captured more than [-] people! The rest of the enemy army was broken into formation and disappeared."

A commander of the mid-level troops rushed over excitedly, took the soup that Song Beiyun handed him, and said excitedly: "If there are no accidents, the Chinese army will arrive early tomorrow morning, and we will win."

Song Beiyun didn't speak directly, but watched him snorting and eating soup and rice. After a day of fighting, being able to eat such a meal was more real to the soldiers than ten thousand sentences to make meritorious deeds.

"By the way, let those generals and soldiers also come to eat." Song Beiyun pointed to the iron pots piled up under the city wall: "Today, I took out all my wealth. It's a pity that I can't finish it."

"Why feed them?" A commander said unconvinced: "All the rebels deserve to die."

"Damn it, damn it. If you don't want to fight all the way in the future, you can do as I say. Food and drink are served, and those who are willing to leave will be let go, and those who are willing to stay will be incorporated."

"Yun Shuai, I really don't understand the humble position."

"Don't worry." Song Beiyun patted him on the shoulder: "You will understand after a while."

With that said, Song Beiyun looked at the sky, and said to the generals around him: "There may be a wave of surprise attacks tonight, you all need to be more energetic, and the city gate will not be closed, but if you let them enter the city, your brains will not be able to move." Save."

Chapter 291: On February 2 of the second year, the rain hit the plantain and listened to the rain

When the spring rain came suddenly, Song Beiyun ordered people to gather all the leftover broth ten miles outside the city and put it there. He also ordered two soldiers to take care of the cauldron and set up a canopy on it. , the firewood below remained unextinguished, the cauldron gurgled repeatedly, and the fragrance was still pervasive.

Just after midnight, Changsha City not far away was completely silent, only here was still light, and in the distance, apart from the rustling of water, there was also the sound of grass stroking.

Then I saw a heavily armed team appearing from the dark, there were about [-] people in front and back, and everyone had a tired look on their faces.

Their food, grass and supplies were confiscated, and now they hadn't eaten or drank for a whole day. The cauldron under the lights in front of them was a fatal temptation for everyone in this team.

Their general was also surnamed Song, named Song Ai.Twenty-seven years old this year, he joined the army 12 years ago and served seven years as a border guard in Guangxi. He was followed by the right people and made great strides all the way. At the age of 25, he was already the Marquis of the military capital, which is considered a rare talent.

It's just that he suffered an inexplicable defeat today, and he felt as if he was being led by the nose. After the fight, they returned to the city, but they could only wander around in this area, and the food and grass were gone. , They don't even have the ability to go far away, they can only wander around and play by ear.

But now he has been observing for a long time. There are more than two hundred large urns in front of them, and there are aromas coming from them. In addition, there are only two soldiers holding hands. It is obvious that the people in the city left them to eat.

But he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold here, so he didn't dare to approach it easily, and he could only bring people close to it in the middle of the night.

"Yuhou... this... this is where you are invited to enter the urn."

Joining the army below grabbed his sleeve: "Yu Hou, you can't do it!"

Song Ai didn't know the meaning of these pots, but face was more important than stomach, so even if he was ashamed, he could only wave his hand away from joining the army, walked forward with a knife in his hand, and kicked him. On the ass of the soldier guarding the cauldron.

Those two soldiers belonged to him. When they saw him, they immediately jumped up: "Marquis Yu! You are here..."

"Huh?" Song Ai frowned and looked at them: "Are you descended from the army?"

"Yu Hou..."

"That's all." Song Ai sighed, "Is the meat in this pot edible?"

"You can eat and eat. It was arranged by Mr. Song in the city. He said that the brothers outside the city were still hungry, and asked the two of us to wait here. He also said that he was afraid that the brothers would not be full, so he prepared some pancakes."

They lifted off the low stack covered with oiled paper and straw, revealing the burnt-yellow pancakes inside. The smell of scallions rushed over, and Song Ai couldn't help swallowing.

"Eat some first and I'll see."

Song Aisheng was afraid that the pot might be poisonous, so he ordered the two of them to take a little from each pot and drink it. After observing for a while, they found nothing unusual, so they immediately arranged for someone to stand guard, and the rest of the people started to line up to get the cakes and scoop the soup.