Song Beiyun

"As far as I did these things, it's no wonder that Yushitai didn't kill me. I went over and beat them up, and then burned Yushitai with fire. The crime will be equal to the merits and demerits." Song Beiyun glanced back and said, "Fu Wang taught it."

"Hahahahaha..."

Miao Yan couldn't stop laughing, it is true that the master and the apprentice are in the same line, and the Yushitai is miserable enough, this is the master who smashed it once in the past, and the apprentice came to smash it again.Anyway, it probably means don't panic when encountering things, and smash the Yushitai first.

I don't know what the censors of Yushitai knew about this ancestral unique skill of smashing Yushitai, what were they thinking...

"Then I will go to the Ministry of Industry to fulfill my ideals. Climb technology, farm, and lick Miss Chicken King."

"Remove the last one."

"Are you content? Now, while you are still tender and tender, the ghost will lick you when you become a cuttlefish mouth in the future."

As soon as he said something wonderful, he punched and kicked Song Beiyun. The patrol next to him saw this scene, and turned his head away tacitly, but the little fish on the tree couldn't listen anymore, and ate there with a blushing face. wild fruit.

That night, Song Beiyun once again went outside the city to speak up as usual, but it was obvious that he encountered a hard problem this time, and he refused to vote. It looked like he was going to smash to the end, and even took the heads of the governor's family from the city gate. Throw it down and hit Song Beiyun.

From this point of view, the governor did not surrender, and this was the result in the end. Song Beiyun sighed, and returned to the camp wearing heavy infantry armor.

Then he wrote a [-]-word condolence essay first, and then wrote a rebellion essay. Anyway, he was on the side of righteousness. Although he would kill the rebellious governor and his family, as an official On behalf of him, what he did was to set the record straight, and the rebels on the opposite side were all angry.

War, the cruelty of understatement is like this. If you forget the war, you will be in danger, and if you are warlike, you will die.Its inhumanity is that it is not a good thing, but there are always people who think it is a good thing.

And in Hengyang City, Fu Huaigu was also looking at the map. He knew who he was facing. in his hands.

More importantly, he is good at using surprise soldiers.

"Amazing soldier... where is his strange soldier this time?"

Chapter 297: On March 3 of the second year, the sunny and warm wind made the tourists drunk

"The weather is really nice."

With a fishing rod in his hand, Song Beiyun hid beside the barrier lake in the name of inspecting the project and started fishing. There was no one else except Miao Yan and Xiao Yu who were always with him anytime, anywhere.

The army has already surrounded Hengyang City, and they repaired it while besieging the city. Anyway, people in the city can't get out, and people outside the city can't get in, so everyone is in a stalemate.

Before crossing, he never believed that the siege of a city could last for a few months or a few years, but now he truly believes that once the city has formed a balance of domestic demand and has production capacity, then the city will be sieged for a few years, let alone a few years. Yes, it is theoretically feasible for more than ten years.But generally it won't take that long, because theoretical perfection rarely exists in nature.

But Song Beiyun couldn't afford it even for a few months, so he only had ten days for himself. If he couldn't pass through Hengyang in ten days, he went directly back to Changsha to start farming and recuperating, waiting for the imperial army to come.

"My character is destined to prevent the confrontation between the two armies with enthusiasm. After all, the enemy retreats before we advance. I still implement this guerrilla warfare policy very well." Song Beiyun yawned: "10,000+ lives It’s in my hand, and the fortune teller didn’t tell me that it’s going to be a success.”

Miao Yan hugged her knees and stared at the float. She really wanted to go home. After all, the military camp was a place for men, so it was inconvenient for her.And the conditions are also very bad. Song Beiyun came to fish just to get some fresh fish for her to make soup for her. Eating salted fish and bacon with some hard pancakes every day would make anyone's stomach feel uncomfortable.

"It's not that important anymore. You are not the reborn I am Guan Yunchang, but you are the reborn I am a mangy dog." Miao Yan muttered, "Who would expect a mangy dog ​​to be excited?"

"I'm going to get angry if you do this. I'll sell you back to the brothel and force you to pick up seven hundred customers every day."

"Then you won't see the sun tomorrow morning."

Xiaoyu was fishing quietly beside him. He actually didn't quite understand why the two people beside him were in such a murderous way when they were clearly in a good relationship.Master Song certainly wouldn't do that kind of thing, and Miss Miaoyan wouldn't do that kind of thing either.Since everyone doesn't know how to do it, why talk about it?

These confusing behaviors made Xiaoyu very puzzled, but it was difficult to ask, so he could only choose to temporarily close the six senses when they said strange things.

"But I'm very curious, why do you have to retreat if you can't attack Hengyang after ten days?"

Song Beiyun chuckled, "Let me kiss you, and I'll tell you."

Miaoyan sighed, moved his face closer, Song Beiyun kissed him unceremoniously, and then said: "There is a saying in the art of war, and the soldiers are also deceitful. Only the smallest loss can be exchanged for the greatest victory. This is a coach." Things to consider. When the enemy is outnumbered, the most taboo is blood. When the enemy is outnumbered, the most taboo is to underestimate the enemy."

Song Beiyun raised his finger and pointed to Hengyang City not far from the foot of the mountain: "Looking at the location of Hengyang City, you always hear TV dramas saying that it is easy to defend but difficult to attack. This is a typical example. It is surrounded by water on three sides, and our mob There are only infantry. If the upper reaches are supported by water, or if the whole army is directly attacked from Yongzhou, how will we resist? Under this kind of terrain, there are no barriers and passes. How can the mob resist double-sided attacks?"

Miaoyan thought about it carefully, and it seems that this is indeed the case. When there is a rebellion in the upstream area, the best way to support the downstream is to take the waterway, and the Songbei Yunbu, which does not have any heavy equipment, cannot stop others' waterway reinforcements at all.

So no matter whether it is by water or land, Song Beiyun's army will be surrounded here to fight hard. Judging from the current organization of this army, it is only a matter of time before it fails.

"So I roughly calculated the fastest time for reinforcements from the upstream, which is about 20 days. Fifteen days by water, and [-] days by land. Then we will count it as [-] days. No matter whether Hengyang City is defeated or not, we will return directly. In Changsha, head north and join Dingguo Gong to form a converging trend, then turn around and attack Hengyang for the second time with an overwhelming force. At that time, there will be siege equipment and various long-range weapons. It will be much easier to fight. .”

"It's the first time I've seen a traverser fight with this kind of thinking mode. Shouldn't the traverser fight by raising his command knife and shouting 'cavalry company, charge'?" Qiao Yan said with a smile: "how can you be so careful and careful?" .”

"Hey..." Xiao Song shook his head and said, "Who's life is not life? If we carry howitzers with us, what's the matter with the city wall?"

No one knows better than Song Beiyun how helpless this matter is. He even thought about making a hot air balloon to throw explosives above Hengyang City, but the reality quickly slapped him. ...

Now the lightest material is silk, but silk is light and light, and its practicability and versatility are good, but it has a fatal shortcoming that its mechanical strength is not enough. Whether it is exposed to the sun or high temperature, it will quickly deform the silk, so the production It is definitely a mystery whether the hot air balloon can come down after going up.

And if animal skins are used, they will not be able to fly at all because they are too heavy.But even if these materials are solved, if you use non-fossil fuels instead of firewood when ascending, the weight... dooms the balloon to not fly high, and if it does not fly high, it will be used as a target, so what is the hot air balloon for?Send a head?

The other way, the best is of course bombardment, but the siege of the city with unconscionable artillery is really not enough. One is that the range is short, and the other is a smoothbore design that uses non-sealed fixed ammunition, so the initial velocity is slow and the head is not accurate. It is no problem to use it to cut the front row of the cavalry, and to attack the city... Song Beiyun wanted to laugh when he saw it.

Of course, the reloaded version of this thing has already been designed, and the reloaded evolution of the unconscionable cannon must evolve into a mortar, which is the exclusive smoothbore siege weapon.But now it is still on the design drawing. If it is cast now, the steel process must be improved first, and the time may be too late.

So, in a very short period of time, this nail became Song Beiyun's biggest worry.He was ordered in a crisis, not prepared, and he didn't have so many equipment to choose from.

Hengyang is taken, and the whole of Xiangxi is under control.Hengyang can't take it down, and there is no better way than going back to Changsha.

"I'm afraid this prince is also a master of using soldiers like a god. What's the matter with the old Zhao family?" Song Beiyun rubbed his face, and said to Miaoyan quite helplessly: "Look at his regional distribution, this man is Tie I am determined to gain a firm foothold in Guangxi and Yunnan, and then gradually erode the territory of the Song Dynasty. In two months, Jiangnan may not be peaceful. If there is time, I am afraid that I will be sent to Jiangnan to make peace again. A betrayal."

"you again?"

"Well." Song Beiyun nodded and said: "First of all, I have experience. The rebellion of the White Lotus Sect is different from the mutiny. It is a grass-roots team among the grass-roots teams. The Imperial City Division is enough. And you want to talk about the struggle between the White Lotus Sect and who in the world The most experienced, there is no one else but me. Secondly, there are probably some people in Nanjing who don't want me to go back early, because their funeral affairs have not been finished yet, and Yan Shu probably hasn't completely eaten the Imperial City Secretary at that time. .”

"Aren't you afraid that Yan Shu will blackmail you?"

"He is a typical smart person, and his smartness surpasses us in a certain sense." Song Beiyun pulled up the fishing rod, rehung the bait and cast it again: "One of the characteristics of working with smart people is that when you After you know what he wants, you can completely give him your back. This thing is like cheating, why do you know that the less you read, the more cheating you have?"

"Huh? There's another saying?"

"Almost that's what it means."

"Then I don't know." Miao Yan shook her head slightly: "Tell me what you say."

Song Beiyun smiled and said, "Because smart people who read a lot will never be caught stealing, hahahaha..."

These words made Xiaoyu, who had been stealing from him, couldn't help laughing, and Miaoyan even rolled his eyes.

But how should I put it, although it is a witty joke, the underlying logic is fine. Yan Shu knows exactly what he wants. He is a child prodigy, born in a big family, with a rich family background. He has never lacked praise since he was a child. There is no shortage of money or privileges.

This kind of person usually goes to two extremes, one is the young master of the Wang family who is extravagant and desperate until he kills himself, and the other is the famous ruler of the world like Haiqing Heyan.

Yan Shu obviously belonged to the latter category. Although he and Song Beiyun also fought all the way here, from another perspective, it was his recognition of Song Beiyun's own ability.

If you want to say that he is obedient, he is the kind of person who naturally does not know how to write obedience, but if you want to say that he will make trouble behind his back, he will not.Because there are very few people in the world who can eat enough to kill people for a bite of pig food.

Fame and wealth in this world are pig food to Song Beiyun, so why not to Yan Shu.He is the smartest person in the Song Dynasty at this stage, and he will still dominate the list in the next few decades. In normal history, Yan Shu, being a prime minister, is just a job, and his daily hobbies are teasing girls, drinking, showing off his wealth, lazy and dissolute.His life was filled with a word of Sao, and he opened up the cultural pinnacle of Song Dynasty by himself.

Such a person came from among the gods, but it is precisely because he is not rough enough and his life is smooth, so his reputation is worse than his few disciples.

And is that really the case?Song Beiyun didn't know, but judging from the present, it was as difficult as heaven to find someone among the aborigines who could surpass that guy.

So Xiao Song wasn't afraid that Yan Shu would slander him behind his back, otherwise the Yan Shu Literature Award would be gone and cancelled!

"Strange, are the fish so smart today?" Song Beiyun raised the pole for the third time, only to find that the bait was gone again: "It's terrible."

But just after he finished speaking, he turned his head and found that there were more than a dozen small fishes, large and small. The largest one weighed two or three catties, and the smallest one was as long as a palm.

"Oh? Why do you have so many fish?"

"Master Song... I saw a fish biting the hook just now. You just talked and didn't lift the pole, so I can't remind you..." Xiaoyu said dumbfoundedly: "But it's okay, I'll catch more. Yes."

"That's fine..." Song Beiyun turned his head to look at Miaoyan: "Where did you just say?"

"Said it was going to die."

"The previous sentence..."

"Cancel the Yan Shu Literature Award."

"Yes, yes, yes." Song Beiyun nodded repeatedly: "Yan Shu wears a pair of pants with me, but in the eyes of others, he is Zhao Xiang's son-in-law, a minister of the future court, young, promising and talented. But It’s not what they want, but you gave it to them, and they turned around and ran after shit, you were wronged, but they said that this is not the life I want, and you have nothing to do, people...you can’t explain this stuff Yes, this person is an idealist, even if you believe in materialism."

Miao Yan nodded lightly: "You liberal arts students are really interesting."

"Brother! Who are you scolding? Tell me clearly, I also major in science and engineering."

"Then you will be determined to go to the Ministry of Industry in the future, right?"

"My little baby asked me to farm, so I will farm. Anyway, I really don't know how to lead troops to fight and don't like intrigue. Farming is best for me."

Xiao Yu was dumbfounded by the side, he didn't know how to fight Song Beiyun and Bingqing Yujieyan Tongshu, what's wrong with these two people?

Especially Master Song, he said that he doesn't like intrigue, but the various major events that have happened in the capital these days have even changed the direction of the court. With Song Beiyun's shadow, does this mean he doesn't know how to intrigue?Afterwards he said that he did not know how to fight, so he marched into Nanchang single-handedly, captured Changsha with [-] elite soldiers, and conquered Hengyang with [-] troops.

This... is called not knowing how to fight?

So Xiaoyu was very confused in his heart, he was really confused by Song Beiyun.Because he doesn't know what kind of person is called intrigue and what kind of general is called marching and fighting according to Song Gou's standards.

If he doesn't even count...

Although Xiaoyu is an eunuch, he was carefully cultivated by Mr. Wang since he was a child.

According to the historical records, those so-called famous generals are not stronger than Song Beiyun, even from Xiaoyu's point of view, those people are not even as good as the lazy and greedy Mr. Song in front of him.

How strict is he with himself?

Xiaoyu thinks... If he could have one-tenth of his, he might be a very powerful person now, instead of becoming his little follower.And ever since I followed Mr. Song, it was very easy to bring back the things I had heard and seen from there to the palace. Even Wang Daban praised him for his rapid progress and extraordinary talent.

But only Xiaoyu knew that he just got some fur from the sinister and cunning Song Beiyun in front of him.

"Ah...that's right." Song Beiyun slapped his forehead and said to Miaoyan: "Last night, I improved the compound bow and compound crossbow, please show me. This is really to understand how they use weapons in the barracks. It can only be changed after the method and usage habits.”

Chapter 298, March 3, 12

The battle of trapped beasts was particularly brutal. Song Beiyun had carefully simulated the siege tactics, but no matter what, even if he could get in, the casualties would be unsustainable, so he was not in a hurry, and quietly waited for the heavens to make a good fortune.

The psychological warfare in Hengyang City is useless, because he has already done psychological construction before he came, and the minds of the middle and high-level generals are all in one place, not to mention that the governor has already killed his whole family.

Now the rebels in the city can only walk on the road of rebellion in a hurry, and there is no turning back.They are also like a mirror in their hearts. They are different from the generals in Changsha and Nanchang. They don't even have a chance to surrender.

Under this major premise, they are actually more eager than anyone else to have a contest between men. It can be regarded as a desperate fight.

But Naihe has been besieging the city for several days. Except for the previous tentative attacks, the army outside the city has not moved at all, as if they are dead. Looking from the top of the city, after those people have set up camp, they are routine every day. Doing exercises, eating and drinking, or singing and dancing around the campfire, it seems to be separated from the chilling atmosphere in the city.

People in the city are envious of going outside, really envious.Because there are piles of animal furs drying in the open space within sight, and there are people tanning leather there from time to time.

More fur means more meat, and more meat means better food. In comparison, the only meat for people in the city is rats, at least until reinforcements arrive.

Of course, Fu Shuai also said that when the upstream reinforcements and supplies arrive in a few days, then they can eat all they want and drink all they want, and everyone will be rewarded and promoted.

Many people rely on such imaginings to support themselves every day. They don't know when the endless meat and wine will arrive, but they think it will arrive one day.

"There are nearly 5 soldiers in the city, and 20 people. I plan to tell them before the flood." Song Beiyun said to many generals under him in the commander's tent: "Remember, we are the master of the king. We are the people of justice. Teachers, mighty teachers, and civilized teachers, the people in the city are also the people of the Song Dynasty. We need people even more in the city. If the water attack cannot be attacked, we will turn around and leave. We will neither lose our combat power nor let the people in the city feel. The pain of war. When the city is besieged for the second time, it will be much simpler."

"But Yun Shuai, what if they refuse to obey?"

"What is the way to die? Come out and fight with us?"

While talking, the master craftsman from the temporary craftsman workshop outside appeared outside the tent. Song Beiyun saw him with sharp eyes, quickly put down what he was talking about, and shouted to him: "Master Sun, come in."

The craftsman outside walked in with a simple and honest smile on his face, holding two distinctive crossbows in his hands. s things.

The combination of these things looks a bit strange, but overall it looks pretty good.

"Marshal, the crossbow you want has been produced according to your drawing."

"It's so fast, a master is a master!" Song Beiyun waved his hand: "Come here, Baiguan rewards you!"

The big craftsman waved his hands again and again: "Yun Shuai can't do it... This kind of thing is what a villain should do."

"What should I do or should not do? If you don't take it, who will make good things in the future? Take it." Song Beiyun frowned: "Don't give me nonsense, let you take it and take it."

The craftsman was holding a heavy string of money, his eyes were red, he was an honest man and he didn't know how to speak, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said to Song Beiyun: "Commander, this bow is a hundred-stone bow, and the bow is twenty stone The power is so strong that idlers cannot pull it away."

A general next to him laughed: "It's only twenty stone, so it's called a hundred stone bow?"

"Is it true that flying down three thousand feet is three thousand feet?"

Song Beiyun rolled his eyes at him, picked up the bow and tried to draw it a few times, and found that it was not as tight as usual hard bows, and it was quite easy to draw.

"Which one of you is better at bowing?" Song Beiyun looked around at the generals: "Go outside and try shooting."

The generals were all full of curiosity, scrambling to shoot the first arrow, and no one would give in. After going back and forth a few times, Song Beiyun suggested that they wrestle their arms to decide the winner, and let whoever has the strongest strength shoot.

In the end, a general with Hu people's blood won the first place. He triumphantly walked out holding this strange bow, and the other generals had to follow silently.

They brought the back of the camp and ordered the soldiers to fetch a bunch of arrows. The ginseng first pulled the bowstring a few times, then frowned and said: "Yun Shuai, this bow is wrong. This is a light bow, at most two stones. No strength of twenty stones."

"Just shoot."

The general was not polite, he took an arrow and aimed it at a tree not far away, he took the bow and shot, the arrow flew away with a whoosh, leaving only the trembling sound of the bowstring, and in an instant the arrow was gone. On the top of a tree about a hundred paces away.

Song Beiyun led a group of generals to check and found that the three-foot arrow had penetrated nearly half of the tree trunk. It took all their strength to pull out the arrow. After careful observation, they were convinced that this was indeed true. It was the arrow that hit it just now.

"Yun Shuai... this..."