"General, general." He Li ran over and called out.
"What's the matter?" Turning his head, Yang Zhao asked with a serious expression on his face.
"A merchant brought food over." He Li said happily. It's almost the end of the year, but the grain and grass in Heishuiguan are not enough. I don't know when the court's grain and grass will arrive. Although they have the money from Ling Qingyu, they can't buy grain even if they have money. Now there are merchants sending grain. Great news.
"Businessman sending food?" Yang Zhao frowned. Generally, when winter comes, there will be a truce at the border, but businessmen are rarely willing to send food in such bad weather, let alone this is the New Year's Eve.
"I'll go and have a look." Yang Zhao walked down the city wall.
"You businessman! Just pay me the points for food, why do you block it?" Before he got close, he saw a lot of people over there, and the quartermaster Deng Ling's voice was very loud.
"My boss told me that these are all specially handed over to General Yang, we'd better wait for the general to come over in person." The handsome-faced man in the blue padded robe said kindly.
"I'm Yang Zhao." Yang Zhao quickly walked a few steps and arrived in front of the man.
The man looked him up and down, then smiled, bowed down and saluted, "I'm Han Bian from the Ling Family Firm."
"Han Bian." Yang Zhao hurriedly helped Han Bian, he had naturally heard about this person from her mouth. He said it was the Ling family firm, so the food must have been ordered by her.
"General, please find a reliable person to pick up the goods, not only food, but also a thousand pieces of weapons." Han Bian whispered in his ear with Yang Zhaozhi's support.
"Deng Ling, take these people to eat something first, and then go to bring the rest of the grain into the warehouse. You can give the brothers a good meal today." Seeing Han Bian pointing to the grain cart ahead , Yang Zhaodao.
After Deng Ling led the people away, Yang Zhao said to He Li, "Ask Meng Su and the others to come over and bring the people from Liefeng camp to push these grain carts into the barracks."
It didn't take long for Meng Su Duming to bring five hundred soldiers over. Seeing that the soldiers' steps were neat and their movements were clean and agile, Han Bian nodded unconsciously.
When they arrived at the barracks, they uncovered the food and grass, revealing the steel armor and shiny spears and swords underneath, and the soldiers in the camp saw green lights in their eyes.
Han Bian pointed to the twenty or so lanes behind: "Those are the cotton clothes specially made by the head of the family. The cotton cloth brought back from Africa by the head of the family is here. Also, these are leather clothes, made of leather brought by the head of the house from Korea. "
Yang Zhao's eyes felt slightly hot, and he saluted Han Bian, "Thank you, Brother Han."
Han Bian smiled and said, "You don't have to thank me, I'm just doing what the master tells me."
Looking at those warm cotton-padded clothes and the gleaming weapons, the soldiers looked at Yang Zhao eagerly.
"Take the leather clothes and armor in, and share the rest, He Li, with everyone." Yang Zhao ordered, and then led Han Bian into the big tent.
Shang Qi and the others came in with a few big bags and a box. Seeing Han Bian nodding, he opened the box. The golden light shone dazzlingly. Then he opened the bag again, and there were ten sets of red armor inside.
Li Yan knocked on the armor, heard the sound, lifted the armor up, weighed it, and said: "It's so light."
"You cut it down with a knife." Han Bian laughed.
Li Yan glanced at him, drew out his knife and slashed hard at the armor, hitting a few sparks, but there were only a few traces on the armor.
"Good stuff!" Li Yan said happily, this armor is so tough and light, it will be of great help to them soon.
"The works of Huang Jing and Zhou Tan?" Yang Zhao sat on the chair and asked. He had seen those two people open a stove in Fengshen Island, and only those two people could make such an exquisite, beautiful and practical stove.
"The head of the family said, this is for you, I wish you a happy new year and a safe year." Han Bian also sat down on the chair and said with a smile.
"Where is she now?" Yang Zhao asked in a low voice, clenched his fists.
"Well, at this time, according to what Huang Lian said, he should have gone to the New World." Han Bian thought about it, and then said. Anyway, there are always many new terms in the head of the house. It doesn't matter if you don't understand them, just follow along.
"New World?" Yang Zhao raised his head fiercely. He had heard Ling Qingyu and Zhu Weili talking about this place before. Isn't it very dangerous there
"Well, the head of the family said that although it is very dangerous there, you should go there to find varieties that can produce high yields even in Heishuiguan or Shaanxi Road, and bring them back to reclaim a piece of military land for you here, so that you don't have to Worry about food and grass." Han Bian still smiled harmlessly to humans and animals. Let's see if you don't feel guilty, if you don't feel sad, and if you want to marry the daughter of the Dong family!
Yang Zhao stood up abruptly, then sat down slowly, yes, it's so dangerous there, what can he do? Even if you are so anxious and worried that your heart hurts, you can't do anything.
"But don't worry, with the ability to be the head of the family, you will be able to come back safely." Han Bian laughed again. There are currently six Red Mansion Killers and fifty Xiao family iron guards on board. Unless a big storm overturns the ship, it is impossible to imagine how the primitive tribes that the masters talk about can resist such a powerful fighting force.
"General!" Meng Su took a step forward and was about to speak when Yang Zhao shook his head and said, "She must have already set off, and no one else can find her where she is going."
Liefengying is Yang Zhao's direct line of troops. Although there are only 5,000 people, it is the strongest combat force in Heishuiguan. The weapons Ling Qingyu sent are only 1,000, and they are all distributed to the captains of each team. The weapons that are superior to those provided by the government, those who get them are naturally elated, but those who don't get them feel a little frustrated, and secretly ask when they can have them again.
"Look, is this an ordinary thing? It's a thousand dollars!" Holding a spear in his hand, the soldier who poked a big hole in his shield with a casual stab said to the surrounding people: "The general can say , This must not be leaked out, anyone who speaks nonsense will be killed immediately!" As he said, he got a piece of mud from the ground and stuck it on the gun.
Because of the food sent by the Ling family business, the dinner was extraordinarily rich.
Seeing the happy soldiers in the camp, Han Bian smiled at Yang Zhao, "Speaking of which, I haven't congratulated the general yet, and he will soon become Prime Minister Dong's son-in-law." "What?" No, he asked, "Who is Dong Xiang's son-in-law?"
"Isn't it the general? I heard that the Holy Majesty has ordered the general to marry him." Han Bian kept his sleeves on, still smiling.
"I've already refused." Seeing Han Bian's complexion finally changed, Yang Zhao said with a smile, "I already have a wife, so how can I be someone else's son-in-law."
"You said?" Now it was Han Bian's turn to be surprised, and asked, "Are you resisting the decree?"
"Your Majesty just came to ask my opinion. I'm already engaged, so naturally I can't hide it from Your Majesty." Yang Zhao said with a faint smile. When the imperial decree came, it was his first big victory since he came. Hearing that he refused on the spot, the eunuch who announced the decree and the supervising army said that disobeying the decree was a capital offense, and he was put in prison. He was seriously injured, and the military supervisor came to persuade him, agreed to the marriage, and went to recuperate well, so his future would be bright.
"I'd rather die than bear the burden." After Yang Zhao answered that, he didn't say the second sentence. If the Liao army hadn't launched another attack the next day, the supervising army would have no way to let him out to lead the army, or he would really have died in that prison. After the second big victory, this purpose was withdrawn.
Han Bian was startled for a while, then heaved a long sigh, and said, "If the head of the house knows, he will be very happy." Unfortunately, she didn't know.
"What do you think?" Yang Zhao asked in surprise, seeing Han Bian nodding with a wry smile, she felt pain in her heart and a dull pain. She must have heard the news, and with her temperament, she would naturally give up.
Seeing Yang Zhao's pale face, Han Bian, who felt that he was in trouble, hurriedly bowed his hands and left, and walked towards the tent arranged for him.
Yang Zhao walked into the inner tent blankly, and the red armor with faint dark lines was placed on his bedside, and there was a silver "Zhao" on his waist.
There was a throbbing pain in his heart, and the pain made Yang Zhao bend down and kneel in front of the armor. The wounds on his body seemed to be completely opened, screaming the pain that he could no longer bear.
Please trust me! Don't take this as a farewell gift. Yang Zhao's fingers gently caressed the word Zhao. The handwriting was ugly, but it was Ling Qingyu's handwriting.
It must be that what Zhao has done is not enough, so you can't trust me, believe that Zhao only wants and will only be with you in this life.
He untied the armor, disbanded the robe, and the ****'s lower body was shining with golden light. Yang Zhao touched the word and said with tears: "Look, Zhao has never untied it, and Zhao has never let anyone take it off." If you touch your body, the injury is handled by yourself, so don't doubt Zhao's heart, Zhao will wait for you, wait for you to come back, if something happens to you, please entrust Zhao with a dream, Zhao will definitely go to you immediately, Ling Qingyu , please come back safely, Zhaohui will always be waiting for you."