I am a soldier in the border army

Chapter 538: The Greatest Soldier of the Time! The Majesty of the Lady

What world structure, what farsightedness, what great benevolence and righteousness...

Most ordinary soldiers could not understand these things.

Even if they understood, they were too lazy to care.

So Han Shao just needed to let them know that the Qingzhou guys were attacking.

All we need to do is to drive the Qingzhou people out of Youzhou.

In addition, the brothers fought to the death with their heads on the line, and Han Shao never treated them unfairly.

Han Shao has always been generous in material matters such as money and food.

Even if one dies in battle, the death pension can provide enough food and clothing for the whole family.

Not to mention the Yulin Guards and Mohist Academy to ensure the future and prospects of their offspring.

In this case, who would not be willing to die for such a lord?

"Governor, how are the men under my command?"

Even though he knew that this guy named Han was showing off, Yuan Feng still had to admit it.

"He can be called the most powerful soldier in the world!"

Han Shao laughed.

"In this case, what else does the governor have to worry about?"

As he spoke, he suddenly reached out and patted Yuan Feng on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, with such a strong army at your side, the rebellion can be suppressed overnight! The governor has nothing to worry about!"

The arrogant tone and rude attitude made Wei Wei, who was present, turn pale.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to scold, he was stopped by Yuan Feng's eyes.

After glancing at Han Shao lightly, Yuan Feng nodded.

"I hope so."

After that, the subject suddenly changed without warning.

"Since Lord Yan is so confident, why not wipe out Cheng Yuanyi of Qingzhou and then make a concerted effort to completely eliminate the threat from Huang Tian for Your Majesty, Dayong, and the hundreds of millions of people in the world?"

When Han Shao heard this, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

At first, he avoided Yuan Feng's sight out of guilt, and then he muttered in a low voice, not knowing whether he was angry or sincere.

"In that case, one duke is not enough..."

Look, this is the loyal and good man of Yong Dynasty and the humerus of Emperor Taikang in the eyes of the world!
Yuan Feng squinted his eyes and looked at Han Shao, sneering in his heart.

But he did not rush to judge.

After all, you can only judge a person by his appearance but not his heart. Who knows if this guy is playing himself?
"Let's wait and see..."

It won’t be too late to decide how to deal with this kid in the future after this battle!
If he was really as strong as he showed, and as loyal to Taikang as he didn't show...

"Oh, such a great man, he is used by the Ji family, why can't I use him?"

What's there to be afraid of if you're a little greedy?
Yuan Feng was only afraid that he would be stubborn and loyal to death, and that would be his biggest headache.

While both sides were pretending to be friendly, the vanguard army led by Zhao Mu had already set off.

One more day.

The main force of the subsequent army was still led by Li Jing and moved southward.

……

August fourteenth.

After spending two days cleaning up the battlefield, Cheng Yuanyi, the commander of the Huangtianqu Canal in Qingzhou, finally received the news that the Zhenliao Army had moved south.

Compared to the nervousness of many people in the army, Cheng Yuanyi shook the secret letter in his hand and appeared very relaxed.

"Scared?"

I wouldn’t say I’m afraid.

There is a saying that goes, "A man's name is like the shadow of a tree."

The battle on the grassland last year was a rare moment of glory for Dayong, which was already in its twilight years.

As the creator of this glorious victory, the reputation of the newly-appointed Duke of Yan of Dayong naturally spread throughout the world.

It is understandable that the people present are afraid.

"It is said that although he is only in his early twenties, his talent is comparable to that of the ancient evildoers. In the battle of the North Sea, he was even able to rival the Nine-level Taiyi of the Dragon Clan..."

"Master Qu should also be cautious!"

Listening to his men's advice, Cheng Yuanyi laughed.

"I am just a kid, but I have achieved such success thanks to some gift from God. Why should I be afraid of you?"

"Today, my army has more than 500,000 soldiers! His army to suppress Liao can only have 150,000 at most!"

"No matter what, 500,000 versus 150,000, the advantage is mine!"

Perhaps they were infected by Cheng Yuanyi's self-confidence, or perhaps the recent victory in defeating the Zhuozhou army gave them enough confidence.

The slightly frowned brows of everyone present gradually relaxed.

"Master Qu, great idea!"

Although the voices in this unison were somewhat uneven, they were large in number and had a heroic momentum.

Cheng Yuanyi laughed even louder.

"I am afraid that his Zhen Liao army will retreat to Youbei. If we attack them later, it will be very difficult for us!"

"Now it saves us a lot of effort!"

After saying this, Cheng Yuanyi waved his hand and gave orders.

"Okay, everyone go down and get ready."

"After we win this battle and completely conquer Youzhou and Zhuozhou, I will personally go before the Great Sage Master and ask for credit for you!"

If gods really exist in this world, then for the entire Huangtian Dao, the great and virtuous teacher Zhang Xian is a living god!
So although Cheng Yuanyi's words may seem ordinary, they are actually better than any promise made before the battle.

"Here!"

There was a resounding "yes" and everyone saluted in unison.

“May everyone in the world be like a dragon!”

After saying this, he bowed and left the central army tent.

Cheng Yuanyi, who was alone, put away the relaxed expression on his face and became more serious.

Previously, he had caused a lot of trouble at Mr. Han’s wedding, and in the end, his Dharma body was beheaded.

From this, I can get some understanding of Han Shao's cultivation strength.

It is undeniable that although they are both in the eighth realm of celestial beings, he is indeed much stronger than him.

"Hey, how come such a monster suddenly appeared in this barren land of Youzhou?"

And it happened to happen at the critical moment when Huang Tiandao started the uprising.

If he could delay for a year or two until he, Huang Tiandao, occupied Youzhou, wouldn't such an outstanding person be just right for him, Huang Tiandao, to use?
Unfortunately, it is impossible now.

In just a few years, the other party has successfully merged with the Dao and formed an alliance with a top aristocratic family like the Gongsun family of Liaodong. How could he give up everything so easily?
"Could it be that the fate of the Yong Ji clan has not yet come to an end?"

Cheng Yuanyi sighed and murmured.

"So, this unparalleled hero was sent down from heaven to save the world?"

But he quickly denied this statement.

"That's impossible. The Great Sage Master can't be wrong..."

"The sky is dead, Huang Tian must stand!"

"Even if there are some disturbances, it is just the last glimmer of Ji's life before his death!"

Looking at the map hanging in the big tent, Cheng Yuanyi no longer had any hesitation.

Youzhou must be taken!

It is too close to Jizhou, the heartland of Huang Tiandao!
Once the Youzhou cavalry moves down from north to south in the future, it will be a threat to us!
Therefore, it is better to fight this battle early than late. The sooner this hidden danger is resolved, the Great Sage Master will be able to plan his world with complete peace of mind and establish the Huangtian Dao Kingdom where everyone is like a dragon sooner!

His thoughts suddenly changed, and the Qingzhou commander suddenly drew out the magic sword at his waist and pierced the location of Youzhou on the map.

"We must win this battle!"

"No matter how great the price—"

……

There are too many things in this world that can be described with one word.

That's what we have to do.

If Cheng Yuanyi is like this, why not Han Shao as well?
In fact, the preparations made in advance by the women in the mansion were necessary.

After all, Han Shao was unable to spend the full moon Mid-Autumn Festival peacefully at home.

Tushan Feixuan sorted the prepared mooncakes and complained somewhat dissatisfiedly.

"Today is already the fifteenth day of the lunar month. Can't we stay till the end of the night before leaving?"

In response, Han Shao could only smile bitterly.

If he could live a comfortable life, why would he want to go through so much trouble?
It's just that although it seems easy to face the Qingzhou Huangtian Army this time, in fact, just from the fact that the Zhenliao Army is almost out in full force, it can be seen that some things are just pretended for outsiders.

How could such an act of going all in at the gambling table be really so casual?

Even with his level of cultivation, it would only take a moment for him to reach the battlefield.

But in everything, we should be prepared for the worst.

It's okay for Cheng Yuanyi, the eighth-level celestial being, but what if the three old immortals from Huang Tiandao have no moral principles and suddenly give him a ruthless attack, and he fails to react in time, wouldn't that be a loss instead of a gain?

So, if he doesn't personally take charge in secret, how can he feel at ease?
Fortunately, at this moment, Chen Wenjun came to his rescue in time.

"My dear, don't listen to that woman's opinion. Just focus on your work. Everything is fine at home. My dear, don't worry."

After being scolded, Tushan Feixuan was a little furious.

Am I a woman's opinion?

Aren’t you a woman?

"Flatterer!" Chen Wenjun, a noble lady of the Chen family, has long been desensitized to this kind of harmless curse.

He glanced at Tushan Feixuan with some disdain.

He thought to himself, I don't know what went wrong with me in the first place, to end up with this woman as a master and disciple.

Her so-called means of charming men are completely useless except that she can rely on her fox talent to hold out in bed.

"I care about and sympathize with my husband, but why is it considered flattery when it comes to the teacher?"

Seeing that this pair of master and disciple were confronting each other again, some women present were watching with amusement while others were ready to advise them.

In the end, Gongsun Xinyi snorted coldly.

"My husband is about to go out, so please be careful. Aren't you afraid of bringing bad luck to him?"

It has to be said that a wife is born with the dignity of a wife.

Even though Tushan Feixuan was far superior in cultivation, she could only stop at this time.

He could only secretly complain in his heart that his disciple was "really an evildoer".

On the other side, Jiang Wan seemed not to notice the farce here. She carefully counted the pastries and confirmed that they were correct before speaking softly to Han Shao.

"Take all these husbands with you."

"We have sorted them into categories and we can just distribute them to them in order when the time comes."

Is there anything that can soothe people's hearts more than something made by the mistress or the lady herself?

This kind of thing can only be described as "if you are not from the same family, you will not enter the same door."

The women in the family were adept at using methods like this, and they didn't need Han Shao's instructions at all.

It’s just that Gongsun Xinyi benefited from the teachings of Madam Gongsun, while Jiang Wan’s ability was due to her natural talent.

Han Shao took it with emotion and threw it into the storage space.

Just as he was about to speak, Gongsun Xinyi handed him a food box and pursed her lips.

"These... these are specially prepared for you."

"Nothing special, just a little gift from the sisters."

If things are good, there should be tenderness and love.

However, what Madam Gongsun said was halting and even a little stiff.

This really puts her in a difficult position.

Han Shao took it with a somewhat amused look, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Then thank you madam."

He pointed at Bai Zhenzhen, who was hiding in the corner with little presence, and muttered with some dissatisfaction.

"You have concubines like us, but you only care about thanking your wife!"

After these words were spoken, except for the two legal wives, the other women present all had gloomy and aggrieved expressions on their faces.

Look, this monster just doesn’t understand human affairs!

When Emperor Taikang was conferring the title, he missed only you. You really deserve it!
Han Shao felt quite overwhelmed and glared at her fiercely.

"I'll deal with you when I come back!"

Bai Zhenzhen, who was a bit crazy, was not afraid at all. Instead, she puffed out her round chest with a provocative look on her face.

Han Shao's heart was warmed by seeing this, and he almost had the urge to stay overnight and go out again tomorrow.

"How dare you, you evildoer, destroy my heart!"

Han Shao cursed inwardly, fearing that he would sink into this land of gentleness, and did not dare to stay for long.

After leaving a few worthless sweet words, he disappeared in front of the women in the house.

……

"Your Majesty?"

Han Shao's sudden arrival made Zhao Mu, who was leading 10,000 cavalrymen as the vanguard, obviously stunned.

I thought something had happened, but the next moment I saw Han Shao handing over some not-so-exquisite food boxes.

Just as I was puzzled, Han Shao smiled.

"The full moon festival is a time for the whole family to gather together. This is my fault."

"The ladies have made some cakes. You can distribute them later so that everyone can have a taste."

Having said that, Han Shao paused before continuing.

"I've told you in advance that they're all pretty new, so their skills probably aren't that good."

"If it doesn't taste good, you have to hold it in and don't complain."

"After all, it's a token of their appreciation..."

complain?
How dare I complain!
Zhao Mu took the food boxes one by one, and his big hands that were big enough to shake mountains were actually trembling a little.

Han Shao saw this and cursed with a smile.

"Look at your potential!"

Seeing Zhao Mu stammering and opening his mouth several times but no sound came out, Han Shao said helplessly.

"That's all. I still have to send some to Li Jing and the others."

"Tell the soldiers on my behalf that I will personally congratulate them when they return victorious!"

Come in a hurry and leave in a hurry.

Zhao Mu finally came to his senses and kowtowed heavily to the void.

……

Compared to Zhao Mu's light camp, Li Jing's central army camp was much more bloated.

When Han Shao arrived, the generals were obviously discussing something.

Seeing Han Shao appear, they were all shocked and quickly stood up and bowed.

"Your Majesty!"

Han Shao laughed.

"It seems that I came at a bad time. I hope I didn't delay your business."

After saying a few words casually, Han Shao waved his hand to interrupt Li Jing as he was about to report the entire march in detail.

"I have said that you are the leader of this war, and I will not interfere any further."

As he spoke, Han Shao patted him heavily on the shoulder and encouraged him.

"I believe in you, and you also have to believe in my vision."

"You, Li Jing, are not bad."

No one would understand the weight of these words on Li Jing's ears.

This little episode between the king and his minister was seen by all the generals in the tent, and their envy was beyond words.

Han Shao noticed the mood changes of the generals and finally withdrew his gaze from Li Jing.

Then, as if by magic, he took out the food box that had been prepared long ago.

He repeated what he had said in front of Zhao Mu before.

Sure enough, it successfully diverted everyone's attention in an instant.

"How can this be done?"

An old general from Zhenliao flushed and looked quite at a loss.

Others were no better.

No one expected that on this full moon festival, Lord Han Shao did not stay at home enjoying his leisure time, but took the trouble to personally deliver cakes to them.

And these pastries are made by you ladies.

The feeling at this moment... really makes people feel at a loss.

In response, Han Shao just smiled.

"These are just worthless things. If you don't know me, you might think I'm carrying a ton of gold!"

The old general's spine was as straight as a pine tree, and then it was bent heavily.

"The love of the Lord and the Mistress cannot be matched by a million gold coins!"

……

No one could actually tell what the specific flavors of the cakes Han Shao sent that day were like.

Because those generals who were given cakes only carefully took a small piece and tasted it.

The rest was distributed among the soldiers under his command.

But there were too many soldiers in the army, and even if the cakes were crushed and divided, there would still be more than enough for each person to have one.

So it can only be divided into one part or one song.

Such a stingy behavior made Han Shao, who was used to spending lavishly, feel embarrassed.

But after that tiny bit of cake was shared, it was as if a fire was ignited.

"Your Majesty is with me!"

"I am willing to die for you, my Lord!"

The fanatical fighting spirit that erupted at that moment made Han Shao slightly stunned, but he suddenly smiled with relief.

Because he knew that this battle—

Win!

……

August 18th.

Everything is appropriate.

Zhao Mu, the vanguard, led ten thousand cavalrymen and faced the enemy in the suburbs of Wuyang.