Chapter 357 Beyond the Law!

Although these Koreans show shock to many things, their living customs are not much different from Song Yi and others.

In Goryeo, in fact, the real culture is the culture of the Han family. They mainly eat rice and use tableware with chopsticks. However, their porcelain bowls are not as exquisite as those of Zhao, which is very rough and simple. Even if they sometimes see the patterns on a bowl when eating, Wang Shu can't help marveling. For a long time...

As soon as Wang Kui arrived in Youzhou, he was busy. He got into a house and never came out again. Even lunch was sent by soldiers! Therefore, Wang Shu and several Koreans were handed over to Song Yi and Wu Jian to guard them, and Uncle Zhong went to inquire about the news.

"Hey... Don't look around, it will make the city defense soldiers uncomfortable!" Song Yi reminded Wang Shu.

"Oh..." Wang Shu withdrew his eyes and looked at the small restaurant where he was located.

The restaurant has always existed in Youzhou. No matter how fierce the war is, there are always some things that will not be destroyed, such as restaurants.

Song Yi gets the special care of Wang Kui. He doesn't have to eat big stoves in the barracks or live in the barracks. The first reason is that several Koreans can't live in the barracks and need to be guarded, and the second is because Wang Kui is taking care of Song Yi. The reason is mostly for Mrs. Yue.

At this time, the area of the small restaurant where several people are located is located in the east of Youzhou City. This side is a rare place in Youzhou City that does not look too dilapidated. Many residents live here. The houses are intact. There are also some hawkers selling goods on the street. Although there are not many people, it has finally maintained the life that a city should have. Live.

The sixteen states of Yanyun will experience the flames of war every year, among which Youzhou is even more! Today, it may be that Zhao Tunbing troops are stationed, and tomorrow it may be the Liao people or Jin people entering the city. The ordinary people are basically suffering, but some people also know the languages of several countries. These people have done some small business under such a chaotic situation. Even in the war between several countries, they can survive and maintain it.

"Why can't you live in the barracks?" Wang Shu asked.

Song Yi looked at the monkey on the thin-faced man's shoulder and subconsciously replied, "The barracks can't be lived by anyone..."

"Aren't you a soldier of the mighty army? Why can't you live?" Wang Shu asked in surprise.

Song Yi didn't bother to answer her question, but pointed to the monkey and asked, "Do you also have monkeys in Goryeo?"

The thin-faced man replied coldly, "This is an injured monkey we met when we were fleeing on the mountain, killing a wolf to save it..."

"Oh! It's so far from Goryeo to the State of Zhao. Didn't the five of you have an accident along the way? Song Yi asked curiously.

"More than 30 people died on the road..." Wang Shu said in a slightly low mood.

Song Yi was slightly stunned for a moment. He never asked about this, and these people didn't talk about it. At this time, he knew that it was not easy for these people! Thinking that Wang Shu was going to ask Zhao Ze for help, Song Yi didn't know whether to bless them or sympathize with them...

"You guys, I guess it's impossible to convince King Kang. I advise you to make other preparations!" Song Yi shook his head and sighed.

"No... He will help us." Wang Shu shook his head and said, with incomprehensible self-confidence on his face.

Song Yi looked at the beautiful Korean woman, sighed helplessly, and did not defend her. Instead, he took a few peanuts to tease the thin monkey...

At night, Liu Chen brought a few people from Qingmu Village to see Song Yi.

As soon as they met, the old men's eyes turned red. With a 'dong', one of them knelt down. Song Yi quickly helped him up and knew the most honest person on the front mountain, named Wang Dazhong.

"Why did you kneel down? Tell me about the situation..." Song Yi also said with some excitement.

Wang Dazhong sobbed and talked about the battle outside the Shimen that day. To put it bluntly, hundreds of people died in Qingmu Village and there were only dozens left. Niu Mang was seriously injured, Feng Qingting died in battle, and Wang Dazhong's brother-in-law also died in the battle... If he couldn't go on, he already sobbed.

An old man, who cried sobbly, was also easy to touch people's hearts. Listening to the tragic scene, Song Yi couldn't help but be a little sad and asked where the rest of the people were. Only then did he know that it was for those people to enter the military before Feng Qingting died in the war!

After that war, some of those people were scattered and included in the battalions, most of which were included in Feng Qingting's original battalions, but a small number of them were sent by Zhao Ze to do some insignificant work, such as escorting food and grass to spy news...

When Wang Dazhong said, his aggrieved psychology was very heavy, mostly because King Kang not only did not commend the surviving brothers of Qingmu Village after the World War, but also buried the dead people, which made the rest of the people very angry, but there was nowhere to vent. At this time, Wang Dazhong saw Song Yi. Naturally, all the mung beans poured into the bamboo tube were said.

Song Yi had already guessed that it would be like this! When the capital could not receive specific news from the people of Qingmu Village, Song Yi knew that Zhao Ze deliberately covered up the achievements of this group of people, but praised Feng Qingting alone!

In this case, anyone will also focus on the death of Feng Qingting. Who will care about the life or death of hundreds of people, not to mention Zhao Ze covering the sky with one hand!

"Don't be sad. The brothers who died are all heroes. They died for the people and the land of the State of Zhao, more than Mount Tai... No one can cover up their achievements, and neither can King Kang! You and the people around you now, find out where the other survivors are, and Niu Mang... I want to know if they are okay now!" Song Yi said.

Wang Dazhong quickly nodded and said hello, and then got up and left the restaurant with the comfort of Song Yi and went into his own barracks.

After everyone dispersed, only Wu Jian was still beside Song Yi.

"You are here for them..."

"Yes!"

"But... What can you do? They have military positions now, and you can't take them away without authorization; King Kang doesn't want them to be famous. What can you do? Wu Jian frowned and said, with a little worry in his heart.

"Who said I couldn't take them away?" Song Yi sneered and said, "I will definitely leave with them!"

Wu Jian wanted to speak but stopped. Looking at Song Yi's bad expression, he still didn't say anything.

The next day, Uncle Zhong came to tell Song Yi that Ruzhou is now in a stalemate with the Jin people. The war is imminent. Wang Kui is busy scheduling. I'm afraid he doesn't have time to arrange Song Yi, but Wang Kui sent a message to tell Song Yi that within Wang Kui's authority, if he has anything If you think or want to do something, you can try to do it... There is also some other information, some of which are about Zhao Ze.

Song Yi listened to his ears, and his expression did not change. He just asked, "If the war breaks out, can Ruzhou stop it?"

Uncle Zhong replied with a slightly surprised expression, "It's hard to say. There are heavy soldiers in Ruzhou, but Hancheng has generals, and the position of Jin people is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Our army has enough food and fodder. According to reason... There is no mistake!"

"But Wang Kui is still busy. Isn't he worried about the loss of Confucianism?" Song Yi asked.

"The mighty army is hardly reused by Zhao Ze, and even deliberately put it behind the front line of Ruzhou, so several generals of the mighty army are doing things to prepare for a rainy day. This is the nature of soldiers!" Uncle Zhong said.

"Uncle Zhong... You have been with General Yue for so long. What do you think he would do if it was General Yue in Ruzhou at this time? Song Yi asked curiously.

Uncle Zhong frowned and thought for a long time, and then he said uncertainly, "Five thousand light riders, go straight to the Jinjun camp."

Song Yi thought for a moment and sighed, "With the ability of General Yue, he can launch an offensive with only a few thousand riders. Zhao Ze and Han Cheng and more than 100,000 horses, what are they waiting for?"

"They are waiting, foolproof..." Uncle Zhong said helplessly.

Song Yi no longer spoke. He knew that Uncle Zhong had also begun to feel that Ruzhou was going to miscalculs again.

The battlefield is like this. Under the absolute advantage, it does not attack, and you still want to be foolproof... There is no perfect thing in the world, especially war, which is a t-line opportunity between blood and life and death! And Zhao Ze will only wait for the original advantages to be consumed, and the final variable will always be much worse than the end of the attack at this time...

"Ms. Song, this war is up to you and me. What do you want to do? Just tell the old slave. I'll do it!" Uncle Zhong suddenly said solemnly.

"Uncle Zhong, can you still lead the army?" Song Yi asked.

"Can't, why not? As long as I'm dead, I can't!" Uncle Zhong raised his eyebrows and said, looking forward to it.

"General Wang Kui definitely didn't let me stay in the barracks just to take care of me, so we should do something... I need a free man and a veteran who can lead the army. Uncle Zhong, are you willing to help me? Song Yi said with a solemn look.

Uncle Zhong was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise, "Where did the soldier come from?"

Naturally, he knew that it was absolutely impossible for the mighty army to be seconded by Song Yi, so he was surprised what Song Yi could do? Where are Song Yi's soldiers and horses?

"Have you forgotten? General Feng left us a grain and grass soldiers. At this time, all the grain and grass have been transported to Youzhou, and at least half of the grain and grass soldiers will be on standby for the time being, because their last general was Feng Qingting..." Song Yi said with a solemn look.

Uncle Zhong's body was shocked and asked in surprise, "The army has the rules of the army. How can the grain and grass soldiers be used for you privately?"