"What?"

The five people in the room got up in unison, and the skin on their faces trembled slightly.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Isn't there only 30,000 people in the Guangwu army? Zhibi plus the Beilin army is a 100,000-strong army, how can it be defeated by the 30,000 Guangwu army?"

"If you dare to lie about the military situation, you will destroy your family!"

"What the hell is going on?

"The last general isn't very clear, is-"

Before he could finish speaking, another pale-faced general ran in from outside, holding a wooden box that was dripping blood in his arms.

In the gaps of the wooden box, black hair was exposed.

Instead of falling to his knees, the man was no longer able to support his body and fell to the ground.

"Home-family master, this is something that General Lin Dong sent 100,000 people to send back urgently, and this letter!"

Lin Xuan ran down and took the envelope.

Looking down at the wooden box that emitted a strong smell of blood, the bad premonition in my heart became stronger and stronger.

"Open!"

Lin Zhibi, who was in high spirits when he set out on the expedition, finally froze in extreme panic.

His mouth was wide open, and he was talking about something before he was killed.

The man shook several times, and several heads rolled off.

Lin Manhong's head is fine, you can see it at a glance.

The resentment on his face was solidified, and it was hard to figure out what he had experienced before he died.

The shape-shifting heads of the Lin Deyi brothers, as well as the lingering fear, caused the breath in the room to instantly condense, and a stream of cold air rushed from under their feet to everyone's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"It's... How is this possible?!They are an army of 100,000!"

"Even if Lin Deyi is a waste, but Lin Manhong and Zhibi will definitely not let things become such a situation, how can it be the result now!"

"Why are the last expressions of Zhibi, Lin Deyi and others panic, and Lin Manhong is resentful?!"

"Could it be that Beilin's Guangwu army is not 30,000, but 300,000?!"

Lin Xuan waved his hand, and the man picked up his head, put it in the wooden box again, and left with him.

Ignoring the questions of his subordinates, he sat back down and opened the envelope.

After sucking, pick up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone next to you.

The others didn't dare to make a loud noise until Lin Xuan spoke up again.

"What happened tonight is between us, if outsiders know, the consequences will be unimaginable, and no one will know about it!"

"Uncle Zhicheng, Uncle Zhigao, you take this letter and the heads of Lin Deyi and Lin Manhong, and go to Nanlin now. After handing it over to Lin Jiangang, bring his reply back. Remember, be sure to come back within a day!"

"Yes!"

"You all go down, 100,000 people are in a hurry to let the soldiers of the three cities defend to the death, even if the Beilin Guangwu army pees under the city, they must not go out of the city to face the battle!"

"Yes!"

After everyone left, Lin Xuan stared at the pool of blood on the ground.

"What the hell is going on?"

......

When Yang Fengqing arrived at Lark City, it was already early in the morning, and he led Liu Changan and a group of other generals to stand on the south city gate.

Through the Yuda River, you can see the looming Shangcho City in the rolling mountains, covered by the mist.

According to Li Mingyue, Yuda River is ten miles wide from east to west and seven miles long from north to south.

Of course, the premise is that the people move around, and in wartime, this has become the most difficult road to walk.

Because as long as you capture Shangcho City and enter the small mountain range called Shangcho Mountain Range in the distance, you can find several towns with tens of thousands of people.

The purpose of looking for those towns is not to requisition the rivers next to them.

The Upper Lodge Mountains are the highest peaks in the vicinity, east and west, with several rivers flowing out.

Flowing into the eastern plain for the time being, it is the first big river in Zhonglin that runs for hundreds of miles in the territory of Zhonglin, and finally enters the sea from the port in the west is called Gongtian River.

Turtle Creek, which flows from Beilin to Zhonglin, is one of the tributaries of the Gongtian River.

In the defense of the three cities of Beilin, all the materials were transported up and down this river, and then transported by cattle and horses for a short overland, and its importance was self-evident.

"My lord, according to the tip, there are 50,000 troops in Shangcho City today, and the food in stock alone is enough for the whole city to eat for several years, what should we do?"

"Don't worry, let's settle Beilin first. ”

Ordinary people naturally do not raise objections at this time, but Luo Daguang is not ordinary.

The last general thought that the morale was at full strength at this time, and he tried his best to make a big move, maybe he could not only calm down Zhonglin, but also unify Sanlin with the trend. ”

"What you say naturally makes sense, and General Ben understands it. But what is the use of a forest land that has halved the number of people and the economy is withering?"

"And Zhonglin must be doing his best to guard against us at this time, don't win a few battles, and look down on these hundred battle divisions in the woodland. If anyone dies because of the enemy, he deserves it! But if he causes his subordinates to die in battle, then don't blame me for nailing you to the pillar of shame!"

A few breaths ago, the generals who were like flames burning in their hearts were like being splashed with a bucket of ice water on their heads in the middle of winter.

Silently bowed his head and thought calmly, this good situation now, a good future in the future, if a proud one, not only died, but was also nailed to the pillar of shame, how wronged it should be.

Yang Fengqing looked at the expressions of the generals, and his heart was a little lighter.

Li Lei is already dead, and he doesn't want to die more brothers.

"But you still have to have the necessary preparations, Huaji!"

"The last general!"

"No matter what method you use, tomorrow you will start to infiltrate Zhonglin, as for what exactly to do, what to do. At the beginning of General Ben's entry into the city, General Liu said to General Ben that you have done a good job this time. ”

"General Xie praised! The last general followed what the general said on the first day, and he never dared to forget it! And the reason why it was so smooth this time was that General Tuoba also contributed a lot!"

When all the generals looked together, they would always follow Tuoba Yuan, who was at the back of the crowd, with some surprise in their eyes.

As for why, of course, it's because of origin. During this period of time, everyone has consciously or unconsciously distanced themselves from him.

"Tuoba Yuan!"

"The last general!"

Tuoba Yuan walked from the back of the crowd to the front and knelt down, showing his face for the first time in front of Yang Fengqing's main generals.

"Before giving you a new official position, you cooperated with Huaji and did everything in the eyes of everyone. ”

"The last general will do his best to repay the general's trust!"

If it is said that he surrendered at the beginning to survive, after witnessing a series of miraculous things during this time, he has already lost his heart on Yang Fengqing.

Yang Fengqing's purpose here is to remind his subordinates that not only achieved their goal, but also had an unexpected joy and was very happy.

"Get up. ”

"General Xie. ”

Yang Fengqing glanced at Shangqicheng again, and was about to go downstairs when a carriage rushed out of the clouds.

Stopping beyond the range of the crossbow, the groom easily stepped on top of the carriage and shouted in this direction.

"I am the messenger of Zhonglin, and I have come to ask to see me. ”

Without waiting for the generals to speak, Yang Fengqing said the last sentence before going downstairs.

"Take him to the City Lord's Mansion!"

"Yes!"