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The officers and soldiers guarding the key passes of the capital did not have many cavalry, and the capital could not afford to keep so many idle and useless war horses. When the news reached the inner city, it was Jin Yiwei's Ti cavalry and Wucheng Bing Ma Si's horses who quickly chased after the army. Going out of the city, braved the heavy snow and chased for a few miles.
It was difficult to walk in the heavy snow, they were so tired that their horses neighed and people panted, when they suddenly saw a few lonely figures appearing on the road ahead, all the officers and soldiers hurriedly drew up their knives, and approached cautiously, only then did they see clearly that it was a group of inner factory guards Standing motionless in the snow.
Wu Hanchao, Liu Biao and the others were devastated. A dead tree in front of them was crushed by the heavy snow and lay across the road. A blind man is like a blind horse, where are we going to chase him?
A hundred households in brocade clothes put the Xiuchun knife back into its sheath, lifted the reins and approached, and when they got close, they recognized Liu Biao, a thousand households in the inner factory, and hurriedly clasped their fists and saluted: "Master Liu, is there any trace of Factory Governor Yang?"
Liu Biao turned around and saw more than a hundred cavalry officers and soldiers behind him. He took a deep breath and shouted: "All spread out, in groups of five, search around around this place, exchange news with each other, and report back as soon as there is any clue from the adults. Don't make your own decisions."
The hundred households agreed, and ordered Jin Yiwei and the horses to disperse into the wilderness quickly, and soon follow-up men and horses arrived one after another, joining the search ranks one after another. Yang Ling was taken into the wilderness for several miles. His official boots were soaked in snow, and the cowhide boots became heavy and heavy. One foot was deep and the other was shallow. He was sweating and his heart was beating like a drum when he walked straight. Several figures approached in the snow, Yang Ling slipped and almost fell.
Several officers and soldiers in front saw a person, raised their knives and guns nervously and shouted loudly: "Who is it? Stop! Don't come close, come quickly, there are people here, there are people here!"
Yang Ling regained his composure, saw that those people were wearing tasseled caps, they looked like officers and soldiers, and quickly shouted: "I am Yang Ling, which department are you officers and soldiers from?"
The officers and soldiers approached dubiously after hearing this, looked him up and down, and saw his clothes, and immediately believed him. The officers and soldiers couldn't help shouting excitedly: "Master Yang is found, we have found Master Yang!"
The little corporal leader who led the army was flushed with excitement, and the great achievement was in front of him. This was a great gift from God in the New Year. He straightened his clothes, walked two steps forward, and saw it with military salute, and said loudly: "Zhixia Zhen Congratulations to the captain of the Weiying battalion, please see the factory superintendent!"
Yang Ling smiled wryly, and said, "Excuse me, take me back quickly, I really can't hold on anymore."
The corporal leader got up quickly, and rushed back with a strong soldier supporting Yang Ling from left to right. The news spread quickly, and the officers and soldiers quickly gathered in this direction. When Wu Hanchao and Liu Biao heard the news, they were ecstatic When they arrived, the people supporting Yang Ling had been replaced by Zhenwu Battalion Assistant General Liu Benyuan and General Zhang Kai.
Liu Biao was full of excitement. He stopped in his tracks, glanced at Yang Ling, and said in a choked voice, "Fortunately, Mr. Factory Superintendent is safe and sound!"
Wu Hanchao walked up to Yang Ling, took a shameful look, then lifted his sleeves and knelt in the snow and bowed his head in silence.
Yang Ling is in a high position, but he doesn't have the habit of bossing around and treating slaves as masters. This is what makes him different from other officials. Although the art of controlling the subordinates has been said since ancient times that sincerity is the most expensive, power is not the most expensive, the emperor and the teacher, the king and his friends, the subjugated country and the slave.
However, in ancient times, the division of superiority and inferiority was too strict, and it was difficult to respect subordinates even with generous officials, and rewards of wealth, fame and fortune were the main means, so Cheng Bushi was strict in running the army, and he had tens of thousands of soldiers. People serve their lives, but Li Guang controls Kuan Shu, his 5,000 men can be counted as 50,000, and everyone fights desperately in every battle.
Yang Ling was able to make Wu Jie, Huang Qiyin, Yu Yong, the three capitals of the Yuan Shenji Camp, and Liu Yang into his confidantes in a short period of time, and they will never leave him. The idea that those who know themselves are dead also played a huge role.
Speaking of it, Wu Hanchao was born in the martial arts and just joined the inner factory. He has all martial arts, but he has not yet realized how to be a bodyguard. Seeing his shameless and slovenly appearance, Yang Ling couldn't bear to criticize him any longer.
He stepped forward to help Wu Hanchao up, and said with a light smile, "It's easy to hide from an open spear, but hard to guard against a hidden arrow. Don't blame yourself anymore. But in the future, you must remember to do your best and keep your word. If you are not in your position, you will not seek your own government. You are me." Your personal bodyguard, protecting this official from harm is the top priority, and catching thieves is handed over to the case handling office. If this happens again, if this official doesn¡¯t beat you, my wife will probably refuse to let it go up".
Wu Hanchao was very grateful for Yang Ling's words, which were magnanimous and magnanimous. His lips parted, hesitant to speak, and finally buried all the words of regret and gratitude in his heart, without saying a word.
&nbAll of them are brave, and they are all one-in-a-million men. Using such elites to form a team of 5,000 people is enough to make any army look sideways.
Yang Ling was wearing soft armor, and the police were heavily guarded when entering and exiting the city. Wu Han was beyond his family, and he didn't bother to use hidden weapons. Since he suffered a big loss last time, in addition to carrying a sharp sword with him, he also has two pockets of money darts. , and the periphery is supplemented by twelve fans each in light and shade, which can be described as impenetrable protection.
There are five hundred female swordsmen with personal guards, two thousand superintendents on duty, plus officers and warriors accompanying them, Ouchi bodyguards, and several Shitais who are direct disciples of Master Shuiyun in Shuiyun Nunnery. Tao Zhongwen, a real person, recommended Taoist priests of the Zhengyi School of Longhu Mountain, several Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Longmen School, Taoist priests who built the temples of Wudang under the royal order, monks who built the Shaolin Temple under the royal order, and a group of eminent monks in Mount Wutai, Shanxi. Authority is growing.
The elite soldiers have been selected, and they still need to be familiar with each other and cooperate with each other tacitly. Yang Ling placed the five thousand elite soldiers in the Shenji Camp, and asked the five armies' governor's mansion and Da Nei to send people to train their battle formations and joint attack methods. At this time, he had just rushed back from the Shenji Camp, and he had to go back to the Inner Factory to see the specific arrangements for the emperor's departure from Beijing planned by Wu Jie and others.
As soon as the horse arrived at the gate of the city, Yang Ling suddenly saw a few familiar figures in the bustling crowd. Looking intently, it was Han Youniang, Su San, and Xue Limei who were touching the copper nails on the gate standing on tiptoe. Looking at Gao Wenxin and Cheng Qiyun, looking sideways at the pretty faces with smiles, pink cheeks dizzy, all the women are pretty. People passing by all gave them kind smiles.
There are still many officers and soldiers stationed at the gate of the city. In addition, now that Bazhou is sweeping bandits and Datong is fighting against bandits, officers and soldiers on horseback often come and go to report news. Yang Ling and the others came from outside the city, but they haven't attracted their attention yet. However, Liu Biao, who was accompanying the ladies, had been paying attention to the movements in all directions. When he saw him coming, he hurriedly whispered something to a person dressed as an ordinary person beside him, and then walked around several people towards him.
Yang Ling leaned slightly from the horse and asked, "What are the ladies doing?"
Liu Biao couldn't help replying: "My lord, my subordinates accompanied my wife to the temple to offer incense and stroll in the market. I told them that on the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, women should climb the city wall and go up the city wall. It is better to have sons by touching copper nails, and more males are born. Cough cough A few wives came to touch copper nails. The subordinates said that the sixteenth day of the first lunar month should be touched. After Cai Ling, Mrs. Xue saidSince it came out, it would be good to touch it one more time."
Yang Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this. He saw that the ladies were in high spirits. For example, it's just noon today. If he passed by, they would definitely go back with him. It's rare for them to come out. Yang Ling didn't want to disturb their interest, so he was hesitating whether to avoid it first Passing by, a group of people suddenly stopped, a forty-year-old mighty man in a broad robe and sleeves sitting on a horse reined in his horse and laughed, "Is that Master Yang in front?"
Yang Ling looked up and saw the man with black beard like ink, brocade robe and jade belt, sitting on a horse with a heroic look, accompanied by a few generals, and a man in his fifties on a horse beside him, wearing a round collar Confucian uniform, with a pleasant smile .
Yang Ling thought for a while before he remembered that this person was Guo Xun, the son of Wuding Marquis Guo Liang. Although he had not yet inherited the title, his father was old and incapable of conduct, so Guo Xun would always come forward to entertain him. Well, the Guo family has been married to the royal family for three generations, and now Guo Xun is the admiral of the Three Thousand Battalion. Yang Ling just met him two days ago.
Yang Ling lifted the horse's head, greeted him, cupped his hands and said, "So it's General Guo, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you leaving the city?"
Guo Xun said with a smile: "Today is the 30th day of the twelfth lunar month. It is the time of the seal. There is no need to open the office, but my friend is in a hurry to leave Beijing for his post, so I send him out of the city."
Seeing him pointing at the refined and kind man in his fifties, Yang Ling heard that he was going to be an official and was also a good friend of Guo Xun. It¡¯s very, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, why not go to work in Beijing after the holiday.¡±
Guo Xun said with a smile: "Otherwise, do you think my friend is a civil servant if he is gentle and gentle? My friend is surnamed Zhang Mingyin. The commander of the Taiyuan Guards was a new soldier. My friend was appointed to succeed him. There are so many soldiers, armor, food and fodder shipped to Datong from all over the country." After passing through Taiyuan, he has a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, so he has to do it."
ps: This month¡¯s pass was criticized for not considering the plot carefully. I dare not ask for a monthly pass. I suddenly remembered that the recommendation ticket was not included. Wow, haha, fortunately, it is more than 7800 words, sincerely, friends who have recommendation tickets recommend it. Thank you very much ^_^
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