Chapter 273 s send troops

With the previous test, the Zhenxi Army seemed to be shocked and did not provoke again. Under the night, the lights were all over the sky, and there was laughter and scolding from time to time, and there was no silence in other camps at all.

After talking about something to Wu Bin, Yang Yanzhao walked out of the barracks arranged by Deng Hu for them and walked alone to the west side of the camp.

In the noisy camp, several soldiers were inspecting diligently. When they saw someone coming, they wanted to come forward and scold them. When they saw that they were the imperial envoys who defeated their generals by themselves in the daytime, they quickly swallowed the vulgar words that came to their mouths and subconsciously made a solemn military salute.

"I've met an adult."

He nodded to these soldiers with a little cramped and nervous faces. Yang Yanzhao asked softly, "Thank you brothers for your hard work. Where is General Deng's barracks?"

Hearing this, the soldiers of the patrol camp looked more surprised. They were stunned for a moment and hurriedly pointed to the west of the camp and said, "The general's barracks is in the southwest corner, under the bald tree."

After a few more words of greeting, Yang Yanzhao walked forward and met several other teams of patrol soldiers along the way. They all saluted him politely. It seemed that he had been in the camp for a long time and his prestige was very high.

This is the barracks. The blood-type man only looks at his fists. As long as he convinces them, he will win respect. This is also the reason why Yang Yanzhao did not hide his edge and defeated Deng Jun.

The barracks are simple, so the wooden door is also very rough, and even an inch of gap can be exposed when it is closed. The dark yellow light comes from the crack of the door, sweeping away the small piece of dark night in front of the door.

There was no guard outside the barracks. Yang Yanzhao walked straight forward. Through the crack of the door, he could see Deng Huzheng's upper body with his back to the door, and his right hand was struggling to smear the bruised back with drugs such as gold sores.

It seems that this guy is also a face-to-face man!

He shook his head with a smile. Yang Yanzhao did not knock on the door. He gently pushed the door, stepped forward to take the plaster from Deng Hu's hand, and directly applied it on his laborious but unreachable back.

This sudden change shocked Deng Hu and was about to scold him angrily. When he turned his head, he saw Yang Yanzhao full of smiles. Then he took the words to his mouth and got up and saluted, "Lord Yang."

"General Deng doesn't have to be so polite. Yang specially came to apologize to the general, hoping that the general can forgive him regardless of the past."

Hearing this, Deng Hu's black face flashed with surprise. He shook his big hand and said in a slight panic, "Lord Yang has killed the last general. Deng Hu is very impressed in his heart. Just now, in the room, I also carefully reflected on it for a long time. The Northern Expedition to Khitan was a major event of the court. Since the adult was sent by the official family, the western army of our town must obey the arrangement of the adult.

Hearing the words, although I don't know if this came from Deng Hu's heartfelt words, Yang Yanzhao was still a little happy in private. He stretched out his hand and motioned Deng Hu to sit down. He picked up the plaster and applied it while smiling, "General Deng is right. You and I work for the court, and this Khitan people are also really hateful, disturbing me in the Song Dynasty. Harm to the people of our dynasty, this army of officials went north, and we should do our best to repay the appreciation of the court.

Perhaps it was because Yang Yanzhao drugged him, or maybe it was that the words were a little heavy. Deng Hu was a little uneasy in his eyes. After the medicine was applied for a while, it seemed to be relieved, and a relaxed look appeared on his face. It happened that the two of them also reached the place of speculation, and they couldn't help but The doubts in my heart came out casually.

"Lord Yang, the last general sees that you are extremely powerful. The murderous spirit all over your body during the competition makes people very scared. To be honest, Deng has also killed each other for decades. So far, there are only a few people who can make me feel this way, and they are all powerful. In a blink of an eye, they are bloody generals, so Deng Hu's heart I'm a little curious. Didn't the adults also become soldiers?

This problem has troubled Deng Hu since dinner. Yang Yanzhao is a prisoner sent by the court. Just now, he sent someone to inquire. This thin Lord Yang is still the champion, so Deng Hu is even more puzzled. In his heart, the literati are soft and cowardly, and they have no power to tie chickens, and they can't carry guns to kill the enemy. You can't control the ruffian in the market. It's useless except for those who have been pointing fingers all day long.

But Lord Yang seems to be a little different. In the battle of Bailiri, Deng Hu was very convinced, but his speculation on the bloody battlefield became more and more intense, so he couldn't help asking at this time.

When the words came out, he saw that the smile on Yang Yanzhao's face became stiff. Even Deng Hu, a rough man, noticed the depression between the two. He immediately smiled awkwardly and poured the small urn on the table into the bowl. "A man is a rough person, and he can't get used to drinking tea. He usually likes to drink this spicy and bitter wine. Today It's really a lucky thing to meet the adults. If you don't feel vulgar, I hope you can have a drink with the adults.

"A thousand cups of wine for a confidant, General Deng, please."

It was a little beyond Deng Hu's expectation. Yang Yanzhao raised the bowl and drank it all. His face did not change. He even raised the wine urn and added another bowl to drink. Then he sighed, "General is right. Yang once stayed in the camp. Yang Jing was originally from Daizhou. Speaking of which, you and I are all people in the Yanmen Pass area, which is also Half a fellow countryman..."

Speaking of this, I drank another bowl. It seemed that I drank too hard and seemed to be a little excited. I coughed and coughed for a while before I calmed down. My face was a little flushed. "To tell you the truth, General, I'm actually a traitor who was expelled from my family, so it's okay not to mention some things."

Deng Hu's hand trembled, and half of the wine he was holding was spilled out. It splashed on the bruise on his chest before he was wearing a coat, causing a hot pain.

He was expelled from the house, surnamed Yang. From these two points, he vaguely understood who the young champion in front of him was.

The sixth son of the Yang family in Daizhou was talented and talented. He was even more powerful on the battlefield, but for some reason, he was expelled from the house by Yang Ye. Later, it was rumored that he defected to the Song Dynasty and helped the Song Dynasty destroy Liu Han, but the specific truth is not known after all.

At the beginning, Deng Hu heard the news because he was curious about Yang Ye, but later he forgot that Yang Liulang came. He knew that the person sitting in front of him was the sixth son of the Yang family, who had been rumored, and he was immediately shocked.

Regardless of those gossips, he can win the first place as a general, which is even more trusted by officials. If it is said that what happened in the Northern Han Dynasty had nothing to do with him, Deng Hu did not believe it.

Sometimes it's like this. Once you suspect many things, your imagination will expand infinitely, and there will be more and more inexplicable adverence in your heart.

Deng Hu, who recovered, quickly put down the bowl in his hand, took the short coat on one side and wiped the spilled wine on the table randomly. He well covered up his surprise and said with a simple smile, "As the adult said, the last general is not half the same hometown as the adult. It is clearly the residence of the neighborhood, but when he was young. I didn't leave Daizhou City until something happened at home.

"Haha, it turns out that General Deng is also a Daizhou native. No wonder he is so close. Come on, I'll drink a few more bowls."

Drinking wine, and counting the relationship with fellow villagers, the two of them couldn't help but say a little more. When the wine was in full, Deng Hu even talked about his deeds of killing the Khitan cavalry with the western army over the years, which was really exciting and full of enthusiasm.

When he arrived, he almost drank up the wine hidden in Deng Hu's house. The strong man was even more drunk and unconscious. He muttered, reached out and grabbed Yang Yanzhao's sleeve, called his brother and brother, and said the endless words.

He helped Deng Hu to the bed, and Yang Yanzhao, who was flushed, walked out of the barracks. I don't know when two soldiers stood outside. When he saw him coming out, he was busy salute in awe.

After saying a few words to them casually, Yang Yanzhao walked to his residence. The autumn wind at night was very cool, with a slight frost. He breathed into his abdomen, full of freshness and coldness, which made him a little drunk to wake up a little.

Drinking such a big bowl with Deng Hu, although it has the meaning of pulling in, it is not caused by the boredom in the heart.

Why are you distressed?

Yang Yanzhao also doesn't understand, is it because of Yang Ye's indifference, or because he is looking for his loss for his brothers in the future?

He is not from the Yang family, but why has he been confused by this?

Looking up, the autumn wind blew away the sky surrounded by dark clouds, revealing a thin silver hook. A few gloomy stars spit out a lonely halo, so that people can't see whether it will be a sunny day or a storm tomorrow.

He took a deep breath, full of coldness, deep spitting out, and turned into a cavity of helplessness.

The next day, the sky was hazy and the morning light did not appear. Xiao Muchun and others began to practice on the school yard. Wu Bin's battalion of soldiers naturally followed them. The sound of fighting quickly woke up the Zhenxi army. Maybe it was stimulated. Soon, 10,000 troops were fully armed, and the armored soldiers were gathered.

Deng Hu's eyes were a little red and swollen, and the smell of wine on his body had not dissipated, but his spirit was very good. He pointed to Xiao Muchun, who was completely ignoring the Western Army of ten thousand towns and focused on morning exercises, and others said, "It's all good to me. The brothers over there have begun to practice. Yesterday, someone lost someone. Don't be ashamed, you bastards. Play with me. I'm going to practice, do you hear me!"

"No!"

The roar made people's ears hurt, but Deng Hu didn't notice it. He asked several times, and the sound of answering became louder and louder, and the injured Dian Xu roared red.

"Go ahead, don't humiliate me!"

Ten thousand people dispersed in an orderly manner. Not long after, there were fighting on the campus. Looking at this hard-working scene, Yang Yanzhao couldn't help shaking his head with a smile. Just as he was about to say a few words to him, he saw a team of soldiers rushing into the camp. The leader was Pan Mei's trusted lieutenant beside him.

"The imperial army has left the customs. General Pan has an order. The western army is waiting for you to be dispatched at any time!"