Yue Fei and Zhao Huan always have the same views, and the combat effectiveness of the army comes from orders and prohibitions.

In order to maintain military discipline, Yue Fei has put in a lot of effort and has achieved initial results.

When Yue Fei's army walked into Dashitang Village, he saw the villagers' fearful eyes, the ragged Han'er Village.

With fearful eyes, they watched the iron cavalry walk across the main street in the village, and the sound of horse hooves became the only sound of Dashitang Village.

"They live very poor." Fu Xuan looked at Han'er's clothes, especially the young children who were still wearing straw sandals in winter.

These young children put their fingers in their mouths, their eyes were very dull, and their faces were pale and thin.

Yue Fei's muffled voice came from under the mask: "Are you pitying them? They will use the grain they planted to turn into food for the Jin people's marching."

"When they grow up, they will put on armor, gallop on the battlefield, and kill our soldiers. By then, their eyes will never be so dull. Instead, they will be filled with blood and madness."

"And these villages and towns are the confidence that the Jin people face us head-on."

Fu Xuan said with a tight brow: "They have no choice. Before the Song Dynasty, they were not strong enough to protect them. They could only hide under the powerful weapon of the Jin soldiers, trembling, they had no choice."

Yue Fei shook his head and said, "What about now?"

"The officials of the Song Dynasty were kind and kind. He opened the border city gate. If he was willing to leave, no one could really stop them. How many people are active in this snowy field in the Royal City of the Song Dynasty? They don't know that they can leave."

"Look there, the signs that were mixed, were the traces of the movements of the Imperial City Division in the village, and they were broken up."

"That waist card is the fish talisman of the Imperial City Department. It was thrown to the ground casually. Where did you think that Chazi went?"

Fu Xuancai mainly talked about the details that Yue Fei said. He held the spear in his hand tightly, and the Citizens of the Imperial City Department were naturally dead.

He asked with a little puzzled understanding: "Why? They have been so hard, and they are still here?"

Yue Fei pointed a spear in his hand. It was the largest house in the entire village and town. The courtyard walls built with stones and the red brick and blue tiles were incompatible with the thatched hut.

Yue Fei sneered: "It's just that they are willing to be trampled on the soil and settle for the status quo."

The place he refers to is the home of the Han landlord who maintained the village rule.

The only brick and stone house.

Instead of earth-breasted chambers.

As if it was the case of Yue Fei's statement, an arrow flew from afar and inserted it not far away in front of Yue Fei's horse.

On the stone courtyard wall, a man with braids was lying, pointing at Yue Fei and shouting angrily: "They are the army of the Song people. Take up your hoes! Kill them!"

Fu Xuan bent his bow and arrow, and the arrow turned into a stream of light and inserted it into the man's forehead. The enemy was all in the tail of the money and rat behind his head.

This man is an enemy.

"Who dares to act rashly?" Fu Xuan shouted loudly.

His roar scared the onlookers and took a neat step back. They looked at the iron cavalry, their eyes filled with fear.

Fu Xuan's eyes were so bloody that he successfully shocked all the villagers.

The purpose of Fu Xuan doing this is of course not to be afraid of these villagers rushing forward.

These thin men could not bring even a little threat to the Iron Cavalry of the Song Dynasty.

What he was afraid of was that these old, weak, sick and disabled people rushed up. Yue Fei, who had always been ruthless at that time, would never give them orders.

Yue Fei suddenly smiled and said, "Although their names are Han'er, after all, I am still Han people! You! Come here!"

Yue Fei's voice was extremely loud, pointing at a thin Han man not far away.

The Han man who was pointed at took a strong breath and said, "Little Man Yang Jing! If General Meng lifted him up, the villain is willing to hold a whip and stirrup for the general and serve the general! I hope the general will be accommodated!"

The reason why Yue Fei pointed at this person was entirely because of this person, he cut off the braid on the back of his neck.

Yang Jing, like Yue Fei and others, is both short.

"When will the rat tail of the money be cut off?" Yue Fei asked with a smile on his face.

Yang Jing said: "A few days ago!"

"Do you dare to get on the horse and be enemies with the Jin people?"

"Why don't you dare!"

"Have you the courage to fight the Golden Man to the end?"

"Why don't you have any courage!"

"Will you wear a strong and strong stern for the Song Dynasty?"

"Why don't you?"

Every time Yue Fei asked, Yang Jing blushed and answered!

His face turned red and his voice echoed throughout the village.

Yue Fei shook his head and said, "It's a pity that you are still too weak. You have thin arms and legs. You can charge, let alone kill the enemy, don't be knocked off the horse by yourself, that's ridiculous."

"I can ride a horse!" Yang Jing looked at his arms and sighed. Although he grew big, he had flesh hanging on his bones and barely lived.

This general is right, he is still too weak.

"There are many people who want to lead my horse and kick me, and you are not qualified yet." Yue Fei said with a smile. He is a general of the Song Dynasty. Now there are only two governors of the Song Dynasty, with only a few new generals.

He was indeed not qualified to lead a horse to Yue Fei.

Yang Jing looked extremely disappointed. After finally waiting for such an opportunity, he was unwilling to die on his knees. Even if he died standing, he would be better than a cowardly death.

Yue Fei suddenly said, "Give him a horse and send it to the Yanjing Army. Haven't you been training a new army recently? Go there and grow fat. If you grow fast, you might be able to catch up with the war."

Yang Jing's face changed from loss to ecstasy! His hands shook back and forth, and he couldn't say anything he wanted to say.

Yue Fei continued to walk forward with his soldiers. When he walked past the stone courtyard wall, the Beiwei army was eager to try and wanted to rush into the courtyard.

But he had not waited for Yue Fei's military order.

"General Yue! They actually dared to attack the general. A general asked for an order to enter the house here!" A Beiwei army suddenly shouted loudly.

These Beiwei soldiers didn't say much, raised the iron spear in their hands and pointed at the red brick and green tiles house. The meaning was self-evident.

Yue Fei reached out to stop the soldiers' movements and walked forward on his own.

Fu Xuan curled his lips, spat on the red brick house, and said viciously: "It's a bargain."

When Yue Fei saw Fu Xuan's appearance, he smiled and said, "It's not that his hunting arrow is weak and powerless, how could he penetrate the armor? The golden man's lackey is not worth mentioning, and the important thing is important."

"Remember, Yang Jing, Haner Village, Huanglongfu, joined the army by cutting his braids, and the people of Huanglongfu are willing to do so." Yue Fei continued to ride forward and rode his horse.

The most important thing he did this trip was to conduct investigations. What would he waste time in the landlords of this village?

There are people like Yang Jing in the villages in Huanglongfu. What is it that if it is not available to the people?

The reason why he wanted to enter the village was to see if the hearts of the Jin people were still there.

The Liao Kingdom's oppression of Huanglongfu and other places was extremely cruel, otherwise the Jin people would not have taken advantage of the situation to raise an army.

The people of Huanglong Mansion are grateful to the Wanyan family, but now the Wanyan family is even worse than the Yelu family in the past, and the Jin people have lost their people's hearts.

This appearance is also an important point in the Battle of Jin.

Yue Fei left for a while, and suddenly the horse under his crotch was restless. He raised his hand high, and this must be a reason.

A Beiwei army turned over and dismounted, pushed away the ice and snow, crawled on the ground with his ears, listened carefully for a long time, and shook his head in a daze.

"General Yue, except for the Beiwei Army, he has never heard the sound of horse hooves." The Beiwei Army said in confusion.

Yue Fei thought for a moment and smiled and said, "I know what it is, I guess it's a tiger."

He slapped out and observed the horse's reaction every few steps he took. After a while, he actually found a dying tiger with white eyes and white forehead.

The tiger was injured. It seemed that it was injured by an arrow. The wound was already festered and was lying in the snowfield without moving.

But as soon as Yue Fei approached, it still aroused the tiger's final ferocity. It stood up suddenly and roared loudly at Yue Fei.

Tiger roars in the mountains.

Yue Fei was not timid at all. Not to mention that the tiger was injured like this, even if it was not injured, Yue Fei was not afraid of him.

Who made him stand out now?

If he had no armor on his body, he might have hesitated and even turned around and left.

But Yue Fei, who was armed to the teeth, was naturally not afraid of such livestock.

Yue Fei originally wanted to shoot arrows and end the life of this white tiger, but the bluffing white tiger had no strength to stand up and just leaned on the ground.

Yue Fei walked closer to Bai Laohu.

"It's dead." Fu Xuan followed Yue Fei to Bai Laohu and said.

"There is movement under its belly." Yue Fei raised the tip of the spear, and the two little tigers looked at Yue Fei with grinning and fiercely.

"Two small white-necked tigers." Fu Xuan said in surprise.

Yue Fei thought for a while and said, "The official family has been married recently. I will give this tiger to the official family. Don't pull out my teeth. I will pull out my fangs for the official family."

"The little tiger can change its teeth. This time it is pulled, it will grow." Fu Xuan asked, and then he asked an extremely stupid question.

When it comes to changing teeth, whether to extract teeth depends on the official’s meaning.
To be continued...