The first volume of the Song Dynasty, the young man with a fresh clothes, Chapter 450: Flying tigers, dragons and soaring, "Communication Order?" Li Zengbo, the commander of the Jinghu Lake, stood up from the chair in surprise, and his face changed slightly: "Changsun Hong issued a Communication Order?"

"Yes." A thin black man in the usual clothes of the people in the northwest stood respectfully in front of the hall and bowed and replied: "I posted it everywhere more than ten days ago, the nearest one was posted in Junzhou, and the farthest one was in Gaochang. The whole north was overturned by this order of communication, and discussions could be heard everywhere."

Li Zengbo's face changed again and became paler. He turned around two circles in the hall and asked again: "What is the response after the list is out?"

The black and thin man replied: "A group of scholars lobbying everywhere. Many children of aristocratic families were motivated by them and came out to respond. These people were all assigned official positions by the left-behind Xijing, Dali. Basically, they were granted official positions on the same day, and their hats were flying all over the sky, which led to more people to surrender. Now the talents of the northern civil and military have flocked to Jingzhao Prefecture, and there are rumors that even... say..."

He hesitated and wanted to speak but stopped.

Li Zengbo waved his hand: "It's okay if you talk, I'll make the decision for you. It's not your business if you say something wrong."

The black and thin man felt relieved and opened his mouth: "There are rumors that Jingzhao Mansion is now the capital of the Song Dynasty. It has... a statue of dragons and trench, and the roads are open to all directions, and merchants gather. Changsun Hong opened up commercial roads there, reduced taxes, and reduced money and grain from many places. Several tentative sites were set up in the tentative sites. Now there are thousands of people doing business every day."

"In addition, because the Mongolians were traveling far away and forests, refugees who rushed over from all over the place were also recruited by the officials of Jingzhao Prefecture, and farming was stationed on the spot. The government provided seed farming tools, and stipulated that the newly opened wasteland would not be taxed for three years. It was strange that when the Mongolians were there, they were either rain or drought every year. Natural disasters occurred frequently, but now the weather was good, and they were called Jiangnan. My sir, when I was walking around the countryside, I saw with my own eyes the fields and green fields in the countryside, and it took a long time..."

"Enough! I understand!" Li Zengbo suddenly scolded and interrupted the spy: "Don't talk about these details, just tell me whether Guanzhong has used this to build an army now!"

"Yes, yes, yes." The spy swallowed his mouth and said anxiously: "They built the two armies of Flying Tiger and Dragon-Shake, each with ten thousand people, equipped the armor and weapons of the Dali barbarian army, and prepared for war every day."

"I heard that because there are too many soldiers, I want to enter this

These two armies still need to undergo assessments, such as how many stone locks can be lifted, or those with skilled archery skills can only join the army.”

Li Zengbo was stunned for a moment, stood there with a complicated expression for a long time, sighed, and waved his hand.

The spy was stunned. He saw that the Jinghu Control Commander was not in a good mood, so he didn't dare to say more, so he quickly bowed and said goodbye to leave.

Li Zengbo turned around in a restless manner and sat back on his original position, but his butt seemed to be sitting on a nail board, and he couldn't be at peace for a moment.

Another man in the fourth-rank military officer uniform in the hall looked at him and laughed indifferently: "What's so worried about Lord Li? Could it be that he was worried and scared by a literary list from Changsun Hong?"

Li Zengbo glanced at him and snorted coldly: "Mr. Fan came from Liangzhe. I don't know how powerful Changsun Hong is. His hand is to remove the fire from the cauldron. He wants to become a powerful person. We are in front of him. When he is big, we are just ants on the hot pan and will be roasted by him at any time."

Fan Wenhu, the commander of the Liangzhe City, sneered and laughed even more: "Master Li is worried about the sky. Even though Changsun Hong is three heads and six arms, he is always a barbarian and cannot turn the world. He has taken over Henan in Guanzhong and Hebei and is very powerful. But how can those powerful men be with him? Those tyrants are used to being free and even the Mongols don't care much. How can Changsun Hong really master a barbarian? Lord Li doesn't have to worry, just watch him jump around. It won't take long to take it upon himself."

Li Zengbo laughed anxiously and said laughing at this general who was used to enjoying the happiness of Liangzhe Fun, saying: "Mr. Fan said this arbitrary. You have never seen Changsun Hong's power."

"I haven't seen it, but I've heard of it." Fan Wenhu patted a Ruyi in his palm, and said leisurely: "He has the ability to fight against the Mongols and fought many beautiful battles. This is a fact. However, he recruited foreigners but acted as a self-harm in the prison. In this way, he sooner or later he will suffer."

Li Zengbo no longer wanted to bicker with him, but just said "um" lightly and turned his head to think about what was happening in his mind.

Fan Wenhu talked about it and patted Ruyi and said, "My lord, it's hard to train a foreigner. His large-scale recruitment will sooner or later make these foreigners lose the main players. How many people can Changsun Hong have? How many territory can he control? Once the foreigner enters Guanzhong, he will inevitably make chaos. My Song Dynasty has always placed the foreigner outside the intermediary.

I am worried that these people will not accept Wang Hua and harm our dynasty, but Changsun Hong did the opposite. Isn’t this self-harm?”

Li Zengbo heard him speak well, but in fact he had fallen into a lot of fallacies. He could not help but refute: "Mr. Fan said this, have you forgotten the Wei Bo Town of the Tang Dynasty, the Yin Hulu of Liu Rengong, the Khitan Zhi of the Song Dynasty, and the Zhongxiao Army of the Jin people. These teams are not famous brigades. In terms of combat power, they are all heroes of the times. I have never heard of these foreign troops rebelling. On the contrary, they are all martyrs who loyally serve the country. Mr. Fan is a biased person."

"And the northerner is so upright. As long as he is good to him, he will naturally be loyal to you, put his heart in favor, and are afraid that he will be betrayed?"

Fan Wenhu was robbed by Li Zengbo, but he curled his lips indifferently and said, "Whatever you want, what Changsun Hong is doing in Guanzhong has nothing to do with us. As long as we firmly hold the rush to Jinghu and make Zhang Rou unable to enter outside the city, the task will be completed. Zhang Rou is a hero. He can't conquer Xiangyang for a long time and will naturally retreat. At that time, we will be a great achievement."

Li Zengbo shook his head and looked worried. He didn't say anything, because he felt that he couldn't understand the truth even if he told Fan Wenhu that this guy couldn't understand the truth.

In fact, the common news list issued by Changsun Hong was historically issued by Li Zengbo, and Changsun Hong just took the lead.

Li Zengbo worked in Jinghu for many years and had dealt with Jin and Mongols. He knew deeply the fierce and passionate soldiers of the northern warriors. Compared with them, the soldiers recruited from the safe and stable areas in the south were always far inferior.

He has always wanted to imitate the loyalty of the Xiao Army and the resentful army and form an army dominated by northern military personnel. On the one hand, it can attract a large number of people in the north. Population is an important strategic resource. Only by taking away other people's population and strengthening themselves is a killing two birds with one stone. As for the food problem, it can be solved by refugees on the spot, just like Changsun Hong did now. On the other hand, it can strengthen the army. The combat effectiveness of the Zhongxiao Army and the resentful army is brilliant. If the Jin Kingdom did not have the Zhongxiao Army, it would be a must-kill the country ten years ahead of schedule. If there was such a strong army in Jinghu, the insurance coefficient would be higher.

However, if you do this, you need the consent of the court. If you turn the memorials three or four times, you will be like a muddy cow entering the sea without any response.

Now, this idea was actually snatched by Changsun Hong... Li Zengbo's anger and regret were really aggrieved.
Chapter completed!