In Baozhou City, Han Qi didn't sleep all night.

The early morning wind made his face red and his hair scattered.

He kept looking into the distance, but there was nothing in the distance.

"Han Xiang, I've had breakfast."

Tens of thousands of Song troops were stuffed into Baozhou, which seemed particularly crowded. Fortunately, there was a lot of food and grass for the army, otherwise Baozhou would be poor.

Han Qi turned around and saw that it was a soup cake, and he couldn't help but feel a little greedy.

The soup was cooked very well, and it turned out to be milky white. The soup cake looked extremely chewy, covered with more than ten pieces of thick lamb, and finally a handful of green onions.

He took the soup cake, put the big bowl on the top of the city, and ate it in the wind.

More than ten cavalry appeared in the distance, and someone shouted: "The scout is back."

Han Qi lowered his head and ate it hard, but the soup cake was too hot. He had to exhale after taking a breath, and then he was sweating profusely.

After eating, he felt a bubble appearing on his tongue, and the bubble is gradually getting bigger and it hurts very much.

No!

The old man, who is already seventy and eighty, actually had blood blisters when eating soup cakes. I wonder how many people would hilarious if they spread.

Han Qi was in a bad mood. After the scout came to the city, he reported: "My grandson, Chen County Duke led his army through Laishui. The Liao army in Laishui was silent."

Laishui Han Qi was not in the mood to care about it because it was just a small place.

But after passing Laishui, it’s Fanyang!

Han Qi said angrily: "Has he really gone to Fanyang?"

The scout said: "The enemy troops in Laishui attacked, and the villain dared not advance again, so he had to retreat."

"How many enemy troops are there in Laishui?"

The topographic map appeared in Han Qi's mind, and he was a little melancholy.

He was worried that Fan Yang's enemy would attack with all his might. If the Song army lost, they would retreat all the way. The Laishui defenders happened to give the Song army a try.

This is a front and back double-team!

Chen An, why are you so confused?

"Two thousand people."

"That's fine."

Han Qi said it was okay, but he was extremely worried.

Someone said: "My husband, the enemy army in Laishui is probably waiting for news. Once our army is chased, they will definitely attack each other."

Han Qi nodded, "I know, I'll go find out the news like this. Once there is news from Chen An, the whole army will be dispatched..."

"Han Xiang..."

An official said in surprise: "Most of the cavalry were taken away by Chen An, and our army was mainly infantry. If the Liao army on Nanjing Road was dispatched in full swing, how could our army be able to fight in the wild?"

Han Qi glanced at the man, remembered him in his heart, and said, "What are you afraid of? Our army has won a new victory and is full of morale. If the Liao army comes, it will be a fight."

Coward, turn around and take you to the beach for fishing.

But that boy Chen An!

Han Qi looked into the distance, feeling depressed and wanted to find someone to beat him up.

"Go and inquire about the news, and put the entire army on guard. Once the news is obtained, I will lead the army to attack!"

He turned around and got off the city wall, and the civil and military officials followed behind. A senior civil servant followed and bowed and whispered: "Secretary Han, this battle has been a great victory. Chen An pursued Fan Yang. This is an act of impulse... The wise man is not doing it. The officials thought that if the enemy was in full force, then he could get Chen An back... After all, the overall situation is the most important thing!"

The infantry in the city is the main force. If the main force suffers heavy casualties and even the entire army is wiped out, then this battle will be reversed by the Liao people.

Han Qi did not look back, "I am old."

"You are not old!" The official smiled and said, "Your heroic posture of killing enemies in a big cart made Xiaguan and others admire him."

This is true.

As the prime minister, Han Qi actually went to fight to kill the enemy and even made a coffin to accompany him. On one side, he killed life and stored the undead, and he could be called the devil king Han.

"I am old." Han Qi smiled and said, "I have had many ups and downs in my life, but I was favored by the late emperor and the official family. Nowadays, several prime ministers are old, old!"

He left with his hands behind his back, and the official stood there, saying in confusion: "What does it mean? Is Han Xiang preparing to retire? That's right, retreating when he is most proud, this is great wisdom."

But Han Qi's temperament is not as proud as he retreats, and he has nothing to do with Dazhihui.

A general said, "Suang Han is saying that the prime ministers are old and want to train successors for the future!"

Everyone was stunned and nodded in agreement.

"Yes, Chen County Gong is both civil and military. In this dynasty for a hundred years, such a person can be said to be a meeting of him. Han was happy to meet him, so he naturally had to plan for him."

The generals nodded happily, thinking that if a person like Chen An became the prime minister, it would be a great benefit to the warriors.

But civil servants are a bit complicated.

"He is only in his early twenties!"

"Yes! Han Xiang actually said he wanted to cultivate him as a prime minister, so what should I do if I have been waiting for decades?"

"We have been officials at the bottom for many years. Apart from martial arts, can we not compare with his literary affairs?"

A group of civil servants beat up the jealousy. The generals noticed it and avoided it, feeling extremely happy.

A general couldn't help it and said, "The chief of the two academies of Chenxian Gong! It's the first of all kinds of miscellaneous studies!"

Your sister!

The civil servants all looked up to find the person talking, but the generals stood in front with tacit understanding.

Who doesn’t know that Chen An’s literary affairs are more powerful than them?

But martial arts skills are not as good as a young man in his early twenties, isn’t that bad enough?

"The words Chen An made excellent, and he is famous all over the world. He is even more a master of miscellaneous studies. The Taixue rose again by his hands... Now he is still in charge of the Mangshan Academy and the Royal Academy, if you discuss the papers..."

The civil servants were very depressed. Everyone covered their ears and stole the bell, but they were exposed by a military general. It was very embarrassing!

The scouts kept coming back and forth, and the news they brought was disappointing.

Han Qi gradually became anxious and didn't even want to eat lunch.

"Take it out!"

The blood blisters on his tongue were very large and his speech was affected.

He pressed the blood blisters with his upper palate, and wanted to cry in pain, but the blood blisters did not break.

Fuck it!

"Where is the doctor? Find someone!"

Han Qi was about to ask the doctor to break the blood blisters, but before the doctor came, the scout came.

"My grandpa, Chen County Duke sent someone back to report the news."

Han Qi's eyes lit up, "Where is it? Let's go and take a look."

He rushed out with a group of people.

When you could see the city gate ahead, a team of cavalry was rushing over. After seeing Han Qi and others, they dismounted and the leader saluted. Han Qi scolded: "When is it still making these red tapes? Hurry up and tell where Chen An is."

He vowed to report to the officials when he went back and told Chen An about not obeying the orders and privately running to Fanyang.

Everyone looked up and said excitedly: "Report to my grandfather, Chen County Duke led his army to Fanyang. Fanyang defenders and the defeated soldiers were about 20,000, but they dared not attack..."

oh!

The military and civilians at the scene couldn't help but exclaim, and then everyone was overjoyed.

The five thousand cavalry can actually make the Liao army, who is the advantage of defending Fanyang City, dare not move?

"This is because we are afraid of being beaten!"

Han Qi said firmly: "The Liao army was frightened in the battle and did not dare to attack when we saw our cavalry. From then on, our army will have the upper hand."

The battle between the two countries is actually somewhat similar to football. When one side wins repeatedly, its self-confidence will be bursting and its combat effectiveness will be extraordinary. On the other side, it is terrified. It is good that 100% of its combat effectiveness can be exerted by 50%.

Han Qi's heart moved and remembered the origin of all this.

From the prefecture to here, the Song Dynasty won many victories against the Liao army, and it was even bigger and more upright.

It was through these victories that the soldiers of the Song Dynasty had such spirit.

Reshape the morale of the army!

He remembered what Chen An had been doing tirelessly, and he couldn't help but feel excited.

"The Duke of Chen County is reading under Fanyang City..."

Han Qi widened his eyes, "He actually reviewed under the enemy's nose? This is really..."

This is so bold!
To be continued...