Chapter 270 Dujian and Array

The oracle?

Yang Yanzhao was a little confused. When he came to Hedong Road, he also received an imperial edict. He had just been shown to Pan Mei. Where else did the oracle come from?

At this moment, Wu Bin, who was beside him, took out two yellow kits from his arms, handed them to Yang Yanzhao, and smiled apologetically, "Lord Yang, the official asked the last general to go to Daizhou City and then take them out..."

Understanding his dilemma, Yang Yanzhao naturally would not be embarrassed. He nodded slightly and took the two tips and handed them forward respectfully.

"Is this the array given by the officials?"

Wang Yu grabbed Pan Mei's body again and took one from Yang Yanzhao's hand. He said in amazement and couldn't wait to open the kit.

Take out a dense white satin full of words and graphics. After a brief look, he handed it to Liu Wenyu beside him, with a look of excitement on his face. "The official is wise and martial, now he has his strategy. I think the army will be invincible, and the attack will be invincible!"

"It's extreme, it's extreme, Lord Wang said it's extreme."

Liu Wenyu looked at it twice and immediately agreed. It seemed that the two of them were very clear about the plan written on the silk, and they agreed with the battle plan very much. They couldn't wait to fly to Zhao Guangyi's feet and praise him as a military saint with his golden thigh.

Unlike these two people, Pan Mei didn't say a word, and her thick eyebrows were locked. Later, she handed the satin to Yang Ye behind her. She stood alone in front of the sand table and stared at the sand mound representing the city.

"General Pan, you have also seen the official's will. The imperial army and soldiers are divided into three ways to fight against the Khitan people. At this moment, I think that the East Road and the Middle Road have begun to attack the city and pull out the fortress. Naturally, my West Road cannot lag behind. We must meet the officials in Youzhou City as soon as possible."

There is more joy in Wang Yu's words. It seems that with this map, he will win. He can even see the addition of officials and knights after the Northern Expedition, and his mood suddenly becomes better.

However, Pan Mei still did not make a sound. Yang Ye and several other generals also gathered around the sand table, carefully looked at each place, and compared the strategy against the enemy in his mind with the array map. For a moment, they all frowned and his face was heavy.

The room was quiet and a little strange. Yang Yanzhao stood silently on one side, but he was extremely surprised. He never dreamed that Zhao Guangyi would make a dead thing.

The battlefield is changing rapidly. Most of the time, things are decided by no one. Now this picture has bound the hands and feet of Pan Mei and others, and how can this be invincible?

Seeing that no one made a sound, Wang Yu coughed a few times and said with a smile, "All the generals are thinking about the war, so I don't say much, so I will leave first. I hope General Pan can wave his army to the north as soon as possible to comfort the anxiety of the officials."

After saying that, regardless of whether Pan Mei spoke or not, he went straight out with his beard. Liu Wenyu said a few polite words to everyone in the room with a smile on his face, and also followed him out of the room.

Seeing the two leave, Yang Yanzhao had to salute Pan Mei and others, "Generals, I'm leaving now."

After saying that, he turned around and left. There was no sound behind him. Somehow, he was a little disappointed. Although Yang Yanzhao was afraid of seeing Yang Ye again, he inevitably met him at this moment, but he didn't even look at himself. Is it true that he didn't know each other like a stranger from now on?

Out of the room, walking in the corridor, I saw Wang Yu and Liu Wenyu standing with their hands in front of me, whispering and laughing, as if waiting for him. Seeing the situation, Wu Bin made a detour out of the house from the corridor on the other side, and Yang Yanzhao quickly hid the strangeness in his heart. He quickly stepped forward and bowed, "Yang Jing has met the two adults."

"Ha ha, Lord Yang is really polite. Why do you and I have to be like this?"

Wang Yu said with a smile, saying that he was modest and gentle, with one hand rolling his beard and his eyes full of joy. Liu Wenyu on one side stretched out his white fat hand to hold him and whispered, "Lord Wang said yes, I am the same as an official, how can I need these false gifts."

"The two adults are joking. Yang Jing is a descendant of the two adults. How can this etiquette be abandoned? It's really inevitable."

Hearing the words, the smile on Wang Yu's face became stronger. He looked at Liu Wenyu, and his eyes were full of a very useful look. Although Yang Yanzhao was a descendant, he was the champion. With this point of this, he surpassed the merits of the two of them as officials.

What's more, Yang Yanzhao later ruled southern Fujian, enlightened the people's wisdom, and made great achievements in the barbarians. Even they could not do it, and the construction of the Chongwen Museum increased his status in the hearts of scholars by dozens of times.

Wang Yu and Liu Wenyu also regard themselves as reading the book of sages, but they really don't care about Yang Yanzhao. But now the young Junjie, who is often heard at this time, stands in front of them respectfully, and the former contempt naturally turns into heartfeltful pride and satisfaction.

He smiled a little. As Wang Yu walked forward, he said, "Lord Yang, since you say so, I'll call you Yan Zhao. I don't know if it's possible?"

Yang Yanzhao, who followed him, had no choice but to say no. He immediately answered, "Lord Wang is Yang Jing's elder, and it should be like this."

"In this case, the old man is not pretentious. Yan Zhao, hundreds of thousands of troops in the imperial court went to the north to attack Khitan, and the officials were even more personally marching. It can be imagined that this matter has reached the point of being related to the Song Dynasty. When we receive the emperor's order to come to supervise the army, we must always keep in mind what the officials told us to do, and we should not be a traitor, which will ruin the major event of the court.

At this point, Wang Yu just stopped talking. Yang Yanzhao, who understood what he said, hurriedly answered, "Please ask Lord Wang to guide the younger generation."

Hearing this sentence, Wang Yu's eyes flashed with a teachable look. He nod and continued, "So, the burden on you and me is very heavy. Those martial artists are reckless by nature and don't know the importance. They can't say that they may ruin the official's big plan as soon as they are confused. We have to be optimistic about them and must not let these things happen."

Finally, Yang Yanzhao understood that Wang Yu was beating him, which was also to win him in. He was also implicitly pointing out how to stand in line. Don't mix with Pan Mei and others.

Hearing these words in his heart, Yang Yanzhao felt very funny. Not to mention the other generals in the room, Pan Mei and Yang Ye alone are famous generals for thousands of years. After a hundred battles, how can they not understand the matter of marching and fighting? Unexpectedly, in the end, they fell into a vulgar man who only knew how to compete for fame and profit, and were full of vulgar people talking on paper. To the point.

It's really funny. I don't know whether to laugh or be sad.

His heart is full of sour and spicy food, but on the surface, Yang Yanzhao still needs to be humble and humble. He suddenly realized that he was taught and said, "Thank you for your advice. Yang Jing must remember it in his heart."

"Ha ha, that's good. We will work together to help the officials sweep Khitan and make contributions!"

Perhaps it was a lot of pride. Wang Yu actually smiled loudly. Later, Liu Wenyu also said something close to Yang Yanzhao. When he was outside the government office, the two soft sedan chairs carried them away.

"The prince."

In front of the outsiders, Xiao Muchun and others still called Yang Yanzhao as their princes and strode up from the alleyway on the street, with a sad face.

"What's the matter, Brother Xiao? Why have you brothers become so depressed?

After a while, Xiao Muchun buzzed and said the reason, "Sir, although the brothers have come to Daizhou City, where should they go to fight the Khitan dog? There is no place for us in the camp. If we want to fight and kill the enemy, there is nowhere to throw.

It turned out that he was worried about this. Hearing this, Yang Yanzhao couldn't help smiling, "This is not difficult. Have you forgotten that my brothers are all working in the camp, and you can't do such a small thing?"

"But the brothers don't want to embarrass the prince. They are planning to pass the Yanmen Pass with their own ability, and they can also kill the enemy for the country..."

Xiao Muchun's words made Yang Yanzhao understand the reason for their entanglement. It seemed that he was afraid of embarrassment to see an abandoned son who had been expelled from his home go back to beg Dalang, so he decided to sneak to the residence of the Khitan people to hunt according to the 'hunting' that was often done in the poisonous scorpion.

I was a little moved, and I couldn't help thinking of Da Lang and others. I don't know how these brothers who loved him very much at the beginning were doing?

Maybe I should meet them and their mother, but when I think of the indifferent face I saw before, I don't know what to do.

For a long time, after receiving a chaotic emotion, Yang Yanzhao looked at Wu Bin, who was full of astonishment, stretched out his hand and shook his hand in front of him, and said with a smile, "Captain Wu, what's wrong with you?"

"No, nothing..."

Wu Bin came to his senses and said hurriedly, but looking at the expressions of Xiao Muchun and others was obviously more admirable. Even on the way here, he guessed that Yang Yanzhao's ten attendants were not ordinary, but he didn't expect to be able to go out to kill the Khitan people alone. What's more shocking was that he said it as a commonplace. How can this not surprise people?

The hero cherishes the hero. At present, Wu Bin held his fist at Xiao Muchunchun and others. "I didn't expect you brothers to have such a good ability. In the future, we will kill the enemy together and be loyal to the country."

Being said by Wu Bin, Xiao Muchun and others's blood boiled up and patted their chests to respond. Soon, they came to the point of being brothers.

Seeing this situation, Yang Yanzhao could only shake his head and smile bitterly. Looking at the sun gradually slanting to the west, he couldn't help thinking about where to settle down. In the situation just now, he didn't talk much. Naturally, he didn't know whether Pan Mei had arranged accommodation for him. It seems that he still had to go out and find an inn.

"Lord Yang, if you don't dislike it, you can live in the camp. Anyway, there is a place on my brother's side."

After listening to Yang Yanzhao's plan to find the inn, Wu Bin quickly invited them to stay in the camp. His battalion should also have a lot of barracks, and it's okay for more than a dozen people.

Wu Bin's battalion is a soldier in the front division of the Forbidden Army Hall, and his combat effectiveness should not be underestimated. At present, he has no support except for Xiao Muchun and others, and he is also thinking of getting closer to them.

Just as Yang Yanzhao was about to answer, he heard laughter behind him, "Yan Zhao, how are you doing?"