A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

The early spring on Guangnan West Road is not cold. For Tang Ren, who has been in Fuzhou all year round, this place is paradise.

Amidst the rolling green hills, a half-grown boy was standing behind a big tree on the edge of the forest, peeking out at the camp outside from time to time.

The camp is not small. It is morning and there is little smoke in the camp.

The half-grown boy sniffed, then walked out of the forest and headed towards the camp.

The Song people he met along the way all laughed when they saw him, "Huang Wu is here!"

"Huang Wu, are you here to find Tang Qian's jurisdiction?"

The young man nodded, and someone pointed to the left and said, "Qian Hao is cooking, go ahead yourself."

The half-grown boy is called Huang Wu, the younger brother of the boy Tang Ren met that day.

Huang Wu went all the way to find Tang Ren. When he saw that he was cooking, he squatted beside him and watched.

This is not Bianliang, Tang Ren’s cooking skills...

"A certain person didn't know how to cook at first. Later, he ate several times at Gui Xinhou's house. Seeing him cooking by himself, he asked... why he still cooks when he is so rich. Gui Xinhou said that cooking is a kind of Fun... don't you know, Guixin Hou is not only a good man in both civil and military affairs, but also the richest man in the Song Dynasty. Does the richest man know? He is the richest..."

He is making soup and rice.

Yesterday, a local sergeant caught some hares, washed and skinned them and brought them over.

Tang Ren kept grinding. The leader of this mountain, Huang Da, was very interested in the goodwill he released. However, the tribe he commanded was very large, and there were some small forces below. Some of the leaders agreed, and they were greedy for the resources promised by the Song Dynasty. .

But some are unwilling, saying why should they be controlled by others when they are free in the mountains.

So the two forces were fighting, and Huang Da had no choice but to coordinate.

That young man's name is Huang Yi, and he is now coordinating with Huang Da in the mountains. This Huang Wu is his younger brother and often comes to hang out with Tang Ren.

Tang Ren stirred the soup and rice, and the meat inside tumbled, bringing bursts of fragrance.

"Cooking is like being a human being. Seasoning and heat are indispensable. The best cook I have ever seen is Gui Xinhou. Do you know? He made stir-fry dishes and hot pot, and the cooks are all enshrining his memorial tablet... …”

There was a burst of exclamation around, and someone said: "I once ate stir-fried vegetables in the city, and it tasted delicious...I almost ate it with my tongue. It turned out that Hou Jiixin made it! It was really... too much It’s scary.”

Tang Ren said calmly: "There is no authentic stir-fry here. If you eat the stir-fry made by Guixin Hou himself, you will think that it is a delicacy that can only be enjoyed by gods."

The soup and rice were almost ready. Tang Ren stirred it a few times, took some with a spoon, blew on it a few times and ate it.

"Put salt!"

Add salt last, this is Shen An's cooking rule.

After adding the salt, Tang Ren tasted it again, then filled a large bowl for himself, and prepared to find a place to squat down and eat.

"And I."

Tang Ren turned around and saw Huang Wu who was salivating, so he smiled and said, "That's all, if you eat this bowl of so-and-so, can you possibly finish it?"

Huang Wu took the big bowl bigger than his head and said firmly: "I can finish it no matter how much it is."

Children in the mountains have never eaten such food. Huang Wu held the bowl and waited for Tang Ren to fill another bowl of soup and rice, then followed him to find a place.

Tang Ren was observing. Seeing that he was still greedy, but couldn't bear to move, he nodded slightly.

The two found a tree stump. Tang Ren turned the stump over and asked Huang Wu to use it as a table.

"Eat."

Huang Wu sat on the ground and put the big bowl on the tree stump and ate heartily. When he was halfway through eating, he looked up and saw Tang Ren squatting there. It was probably too hot, so he put the big bowl on the On the ground, I picked it up after taking a bite, which looked very uncomfortable.

"You...you come here."

Huang Wu felt that he was going too far.

Tang Ren smiled and said: "Eat yours and leave it alone."

He just took one bite and picked up the bowl. After finishing the meal, he looked up and found Huang Wu crying, so he asked in confusion: "Why are you crying?"

Huang Wu sobbed: "They said you were fake and that you were nice to us, but I know you are true..."

Children have the most direct feeling. Tang Ren couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "You are a child, how can I still coax you? What's the use of that?"

Huang Wu choked up and said: "They are really bad. They said you were hypocritical. They were planning to come down in a few days to test you and say they wanted to kill you... I heard this and came down the mountain to find you..."

Tang Ren was immediately moved by the child's sincerity. He put down the big bowl, walked over, and whispered: "Don't worry, they can't kill X."

Huang Wu nodded and said: "I want to kill them, but I can't..."

"Someone can beat them."

Tang Ren felt that he was very lucky to have gained Huang Wu's trust and then learned about the opponents' plans.

Secret vigilance is a must. Later, he sent someone to report to the mountains, saying that Huang Wu had been playing here for a while.

But the talents were about to be sent out, and Huang Yi came.

The young man was wearing the cotton coat that Tang Ren gave him. He looked very funny, but when he spoke, he seemed a little ruthless: "They want to send people to kill you. I have discussed it with dad and plan to deal with them in the next few days."

He actually came to report the news, which made Tang Ren confident. He said calmly: "A certain society is afraid of them? Just wait and see."

Huang Yi said with great admiration: "Dad said you would panic, but you are very calm. It's really amazing."

Brother is so calm!

Tang Ren was about to say some humble words when several sergeants passed by with some prey in their hands.

"what is that?"

Several sergeants proudly mentioned the prey, "Qian Ju, it's a rat."

Damn, that mouse looks too big!

Tang Ren said with some confusion: "Why did you get the mouse?"

The sergeant said: "Qianjia, this mouse is delicious roasted, or used as porridge..."

Tang Ren looked at the super long mouse and suddenly remembered the 'hare soup and rice' he made.

What kind of hare is that?

Damn...

vomit!

Tang Ren no longer eats the prey brought by the sergeants, and he became seriously ill that night. .

It's not too cold here during the day, but it's different at night. If you don't wear thicker clothes, you're going to die.

Tang Ren sat in the wooden house with his eyes closed and resting.

After an unknown amount of time, a voice came from outside, "Qianji, they are here."

Tang Ren opened his eyes and said, "Don't alarm them."

He smiled evilly and said: "This is a good opportunity to catch them all! I really have a plan. Next time I go back and learn the art of war from the converted prince, I can become a famous general."

A group of black figures quietly arrived in front of the wooden house. A man pointed at the wooden house and muttered a few times with a happy face, and then several men touched it.

If Tang Ren is killed, the people of Song Dynasty will definitely be furious, and then everyone will not have to go down the mountain, otherwise they will all die.

The leading man couldn't help but smile proudly when he saw several of his men walking over smoothly.

"ah……"

Just when he was proud, the man in front stepped on the air and suddenly disappeared.

Grass mud horse!

Where are people?

The leading man was startled, and his men disappeared without stopping.

Human?

The visibility was very low at night, and those people just disappeared out of thin air, as if they had encountered gods.

"ignition!"

A triumphant voice came, and the surrounding area suddenly became bright.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, hahahaha!"

Tang Ren smiled very proudly, and there was a super large trap in front of him...

A group of shadows were dumbfounded, and someone shouted: "He's not sick! This is a trap!"

Of course Tang Ren is not sick. He eats deliciously and is in good health.

"Take it!"

A group of Song soldiers came over with long spears.

The leading man said desperately: "Fight out, let's go back to the mountains."

As long as they return to the mountains, Song Jun will have nothing to do with him.

This has been life experience for thousands of years, but now the old master has encountered new problems.

"Song Jun will set fire!"

Song Shiyao's fire not only burned those Jiaozhi people to death, but also effectively frightened the natives.

Ma Dan, if you beep again, believe it or not, I will burn the whole forest with fire?

The Song Dynasty had no shortage of fuel or manpower.

"Reject or not!"

"Reject or not!"

The Song army pressed forward step by step, and the spearheads gleamed in the firelight, which was heart-wrenching.

Would it hurt to be poked?

The natives were brave and brave. During the Ming Dynasty, these natives were organized into wolf soldiers and fought everywhere, earning the reputation of brave wolf soldiers. But along with the reputation of bravery, the reputation of cruelty also goes hand in hand.

These natives ignore the rules and like to plunder when they see something they like or see a rich place, leaving behind them a lot of devastation and corpses.

"Reject or not!"

The spear is already approaching, and it will stab him if he takes another step.

The natives were trembling.

They were not afraid of fighting, but few could bear the feeling of waiting for death.

"Don't kill them all at once, but force them slowly. Eventually they will be driven crazy... Either they will explode or they will give in!"

Tang Ren is very proud now, all he needs is a cattail leaf fan in his hand, and then he can pretend to be Zhuge Liang.

"Goodbye Qianji!"

There was a burst of praise from everyone, and the natives over there suddenly became violent.

As the sword flashed, howls resounded through the night sky.

"kill!"

The spears all stabbed, followed by feeble blocks and screams.

"kill!"

Song Jun continued to stab with an expressionless face. The natives were desperate. Some people knelt down and begged for mercy, some hid behind their companions, some were howling, some were yelling...

This is the difference between an army and stragglers.

"kill!"

After several stabbings, the remaining natives knelt down and shouted.

"Take it!"

Tang Ren said: "Interrogate immediately."

What follows is an eye-opening torture match.

"Go catch a snake... No? Then go get an eel, hahahaha... unbutton his pants..."

"ah……"

"Say it or not? If you don't say it..."

"Said, said..."

There are all kinds of talents in the military camp, and they speak well...

These talented people came up with ideas one after another, and they drove the prisoners crazy in just a few moments.

"Qianjia, they are inciting the natives, saying that the Song Dynasty wants to coax everyone to go down the mountain and become slaves. They have also gathered a lot of people and are preparing to raid our side in five days. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net "

"That's right?"

Tang Ren was dozing off. He learned this from Shen An.

Before facing the enemy, the general cannot panic. The calmer the better.

"Who is tipping them off?" Tang Ren lied about being sick, but in fact he was fishing. Who knew someone would really take the bait?

"It's a native in the camp... Qianjia, these people are unreliable! Are they..."

Tang Ren shook his head, and then Song Shiyao came.

"A certain person has brought a thousand elites. How to do it?"

This is an opportunity. Tang Ren said calmly: "How did I hear that...those natives want to rebel? Some people want to rebel and become the emperor. They want to imitate Nong Zhigao and the Cochin people... Who wants to imitate such people... He? When the heavenly soldiers arrive, they will all turn into powder!"

Everyone was stunned. An official who participated in the interrogation said: "Those people just want to seize Huang Da's power... They don't want to be controlled by the Song Dynasty..."

Boss, they just want to establish themselves as kings, not to rebel!

The Song Dynasty now has sharp weapons, and the people of Jiaozhi have been beaten to the ground. Even if Nong Zhigao is reborn, he can only kneel and sing conquest... So you said they rebelled... Don't you feel guilty?

Tang Ren looked at the official and said calmly: "If someone says they want to rebel, then they are rebelling!"

He stood up and said: "The Song Dynasty is now prosperous, and the prosperous age is just around the corner. There is a saying by Gui Xinhou that the general trend of the world is vast. Those who follow it will prosper, and those who go against it will perish!"

Everyone was silent.

You are the boss, you have the final say.

Then the camp entered a state of looseness on the outside and tightness on the inside. The scouts continued to explore the surroundings until they discovered the enemy.

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