Chapter 32: Thirteenth year of the King’s Army in Nanwang! People’s hearts!

On July 15, 10th year of Shaoxing, at the time of the Chen Dynasty, Zhuxian Town, outside the Yue family army camp, people were surging.

"That's right! This is Grandpa Yue's army!" A thin old man, holding a pear stick in his hand, had a messy tent, dark face, and a piece of linen on his body, making it difficult to cover his body. Behind him were a large number of people who were even more embarrassed than him.

For a moment, the Han people who received the news heard that the Yue family army of the Song Dynasty had arrived in Kaifeng and risked their lives to see the truth.

It is now obvious that it is a real Song army. These Song people who are struggling to survive under the iron hooves of the Jin people are like clouds and moons, so how can they not be excited!

"Mr. Jun! Can you tell me that it is the people from the west of the Song Dynasty. I want to see the commander Yue!" The old man stepped forward tremblingly and asked Song Bing who was guarding the camp gate.

Song Bing was also very alert, afraid that there would be a big Jin spy mixed in. However, seeing the old man's appearance, he was really not close to the Golden Dog, and he didn't speak like a rural villager. He felt very willing first, and then discussed with the leading school and ran to report to the Central Army Commander's Office.

Yue Fei is arranging military affairs in the tent.

"The tombs of the emperors of the Song Dynasty, Yanling, recently, Deputy General Zhang can go to visit the truth and reality first. If there is no large group of Jin soldiers guarding it, it is necessary to pay the honor to the besiege first. If there is anything strange, please report it back to the horse. This general will report to the emperor and make a decision!"

"Kaifeng City is extraordinary and cannot be reached in one day. Although Zhuxian Town is the place of the camp, the food, fodder and equipment needed to attack the city will only reach Yancheng, and it will take several days to get here. It will be just right for the army to gather and rest, so don't let Wushu be afraid!"

There was a burst of laughter from the tent.

"The battle in Kaifeng is not a trivial matter. If Wu Shu is forced out of Kaifeng Prefecture and flee back to Shangjing, there will be endless troubles. Our army is now temporarily stationed in Zhuxian Town, and we will wait for the army to gather together. Liu Shuai and Zhang Shuai's troops will join forces to surround Kaifeng in one fell swoop, trapping Wu Shu's iron cavalry to death on the city wall, eliminating a great hatred for the Song Dynasty and reducing the confidant troubles of the Northern Expedition!"

The generals couldn't help but nod.

Although Wu Shu was a thief, his ability to use troops was something that the generals of the Song Dynasty dared not deny. During the southern season, hundreds of thousands of troops in the Song Dynasty could not even set up a formation in front of Wu Shu!

However, today's Wushu is no longer the Wushu of the past. Just like the Yue family army now, it is definitely not comparable to the Song army of the past. As the rise and fall, the offense and defense are changing, and the feng shui will finally be the day when Wushu will trap the lonely city!

"The righteous people in Taihang Mountain, led by Liang Xing and others, have already raised their troops to respond. The road to the north of Wushu's army has been blocked, and the supply cannot go south. Even if we cannot conquer Kaifeng City, we will still hungry Wushu's army! Those who are worried about it will make the people in the city suffer!"

Yue Fei sighed and quickly sternly said: "So our army must take down Kaifeng City before Wu Shu starves to death!"

"Wang Gui, Dong Xian, two commanders. In the past few days, the army has launched, and there are quite a few food and fodder. Since you take up your duties, you must do your best and not miss the military situation!"

Wang Gui was already privately scolded by Yue Fei for his retreat in the morning because of Yingchang's retreat. Although he was very proud of his memorials, he was rewarded and punished, and he was not neglected. So this time he and Dong Xian were asked to be responsible for the logistics, and he also wanted to make up for the merits. Wang Gui still didn't understand!

So after Yue Fei finished giving the order, although Wang Gui had something to say, he couldn't speak, so he had to look at Dong Xian.

"Report to Master Shuai!" Dong Xian gritted his teeth and spoke: "Although the food, fodder and supplies are coming one after another in Yancheng, there is a shortage of manpower and the transportation is very slow. If you want to transfer to Zhuxian Town, you may have delayed the military order, this."

Yue Fei was silent and could not answer for a moment.

After years of war, nine out of ten houses were empty, the south of the Yangtze River was quite stable, and there were many people between the two rivers!

The soldiers all need rest and cannot move grain first and then fight wars.

The war is imminent, and no one should be neglected. The camp in Yancheng was established because it was easy to operate and could support both east and west routes at the same time without lacking supplies. The logistics could barely keep up. However, after a few battles, the consumption was huge, and the Yancheng was already empty. If you had to wait for Zhuxian Town to get the supplies, you would not know when it would be!

Since Yue Fei took over the Ezhou Jiedushi and the military farm envoys of the six counties in Xiangyang, all the outputs that can be dispatched have been used in this war. There is not nothing behind at the moment, but it is eager to transport them!

Just at this moment, a small school in the former army came in and said, "Report! Yue Shuai! Some people outside the camp want to see Yue Shuai, please decide!"

Yue Fei was stunned for a moment.

Generally, he doesn't need to come forward directly in these matters. The White Army will resettle the people and ask for information.

"Well, the people of the Song Dynasty, I have been looking at the king's army in the south for many years. It is reasonable to see me. We will meet you!"

Yue Fei led the generals to the camp gate. When he arrived at the door, the generals were shocked.

"Master Yue! It's Grandpa Yue who came out!"

"That's the Marshal of the Yue Family!"

More than one million people stood in a large area, with no sight at first sight, and the number of people increasing one after another, with the tide of people on the road.

Yang Jun laughed secretly: The situation that senior leaders in later generations met the people is probably the same.

"Mr. Yue is late! The elders are suffering! The emperor and the ministers in the court are concerned about my people of the Song Dynasty every day!" Yue Fei shouted loudly, and the people became more and more excited, and the crying sounds rose again, like a tide. Even the soldiers in the camp were crying.

"Master Yue! The king's army went north and lifted the people upside down. The grass-roots people were as if they were looking up at the sky. Now they are not far away. I think that the grass-roots people have a strategy to restore the plan. I don't know if the grass-roots people can serve you!" The old man received the promise of the soldiers and finally walked to Yue Fei.

"This father-in-law" Yue Fei saw that he was full of food and hesitated: "The elders suffered from the thieves. If the military rations were not enough in my camp, I should still provide relief. How could I ask for a trace of grain!"

"Where did the Shuai Yue want to go? If you say that the green and yellow are not in contact, which family has surplus food within a thousand miles?! The war is about to come, even if you dig a rat and a bird, you will not dare to ask for a piece of military food! The grass and the people are fighting forever, and are willing to lead horses and carry things for the army, just to restore the old capital. We are the people under the rule of the Song Dynasty. We will win like grass in the dust of Hu dust, which is the merit of Yue Yue!"

"Since that's the case," Yue Fei pondered for a moment, "Where is Wang Gui!"

Wang Gui stepped out of the line and bowed to Yue Fei to obey the order.

"You have a careful discussion with this boss. These many people are willing to work for the king's army and should not be neglected. They will eat whatever the soldiers in the camp eat! The food and fodder from Yancheng to here will fall on you. Do you understand!"

Wang Gui replied loudly, knowing that he would not die after the military order.

From all directions, all the people who received the information, including the middle-aged men in their families, rushed to the outside of the Yue family's military camp. After listening to the Yue family's military dispatch, Wang Gui was very busy for a while.

Yang Jun was free and rested at his command, watching Wang Gui busy.

"Wang Gui? Wang Kneel? Hey, if I hadn't led the team to rescue him, this guy outside Yingchang City would have almost finished playing, but now he has lost a 'maintainer'. But this Wang Gui, no, this kid seems to be the big witness who later accused Boss Yue of rebelling in the Yue case! It seems that he was in the kneeling statue in front of Yue Fei's tomb in later generations?!" Yang Jun's mind was like thunder, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Do you want to get rid of this kid first?"
Chapter completed!