Xiao He, one of the three masters of the early Han Dynasty.

Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, was defeated in a hundred battles, but he was defeated again and again, relying on Xiao He to be the prime minister for him, to operate logistics support, to have people, to have money, to have food.

One of the reasons why Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, won a hundred battles, but he could not withstand a defeat; one of the reasons for the defeat was that without a prime minister like Xiao He, he could not ensure the stability of the rear.

Zhu Qiying's eyes flashed, now that there is a war going on in the north, what he lacks most is an internal affairs master like Xiao He.

Now that the imperial court has just been pacified, there is an extreme shortage of manpower, especially the high-level of the central government.

Although there is King Wu'an in charge, the establishment of the Ming Royal Martial Arts Academy and the control of scientific research have made Zhu Changming lacking skills, if it is coupled with the war situation in the north, I am afraid that Zhu Changming will really collapse directly.

Fortunately, now that Xiao He is here, he can share some of it for him.

After the summoning was completed, Zhu Qiying waited for almost half an hour.

At this time, a slender figure walked into the Qianqing Palace, this person was dressed in white and Shengxue, his black hair was scattered on his back like ink, his face was handsome and extraordinary, and the corners of his mouth were still smiling, he walked to the center of the hall, bowed to Zhu Qiying and said, "Xiao He greets Your Majesty." ”

Zhu Qiying glanced at him, and replied with a satisfied smile on his face: "Xiao Aiqing, hurry up!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

When Xiao He heard this, he immediately stood up straight.

"It just so happens that Xiao Aiqing is here, I have a few folds here, you can help me supervise it first!"

"Yes!"

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Northern Swallow.

Outside Yanjing City.

The battle flag is unfurled, the momentum is monstrous, and millions of troops are arrayed outside the city, covering the sky and the sun, like a storm and waves, boundless, dense, and shocking people's hearts.

Grand Army Center.

In the tent of the Chinese military camp.

Six figures sat in it.

They are, Su Mu, Huo Quzhi, Lu Bu, Yu Wenjue, Murong Xiong and Yelu Shi.

And Huangfu Zhengtian is not here, since the barbarians have been attached to the emperor's decree, Huangfu Zhengtian knows that everything is a foregone conclusion, and no one can change it.

For the sake of the peace of the Ming Dynasty and the western realm, as well as the well-being of the people of the two western provinces, Huangfu Zhengtian had no choice but to accept it, but let him shake hands with the barbarians now and fight in the same room, no matter what, he couldn't face it.

Therefore, Huangfu Zhengtian chose to lead the Wolf Gate Legion, responsible for the finishing work after the war, in charge of the surrendered warriors of the six prefectures of Northern Yan and maintaining law and order, waiting for the imperial court to send someone to recover and manage.

Su Mu and Huo Qubing understand this very well, as a son of man, it is impossible for anyone to face their father-killing enemy, and they are in the same room peacefully.

can achieve this level now, Huangfu Zhengtian is already calm.

in the military tent.

Su Mu looked at the five people, and said with a smile on his handsome face: "Everyone, in just one day and two nights, you have won the six major prefectures of Northern Yan without much effort, and this kind of result is absolutely brilliant no matter what time it is." ”

"It's time for us to discuss the next battle situation, whether to take Yanjing City directly and destroy Beiyan in one go, or to besiege but not attack, first solve the remaining three prefectures of Beiyan, and finally attack Yanjing City. ”

After the words fell, Su Mu turned his head to look at Lu Bu and Huo Quzhi and said, "I don't know if the two generals have any suggestions for this?"

Huo Qubing and Lu Bu Through the two days of fighting, Su Mu and they gradually understood something.

In terms of strength alone, Lu Bu and Huo Qubing are higher than Murong Xiong and the three of them, at least above the middle stage of the Shenwu Realm.

This is Su Mu's opinion, although he has not cultivated, he is confident that his eyes will not be wrong.

The breath and blood on Lu Bu alone are stronger than the three Murong Xiong combined, which means that Murong Xiong and the three of them together may not be Lu Bu's opponent.

Therefore, Su Mu was very glad that he led the barbarians to submit to the Ming Dynasty in the past two days, otherwise when the two sides started a war, the consequences would be unimaginable.

No matter who wins or loses on both sides, in the end they must be barbarians, winning is a miserable win, and losing is the destruction of the country and the extinction of the race.

If this is the case, he Su Mu will really become a sinner of the barbarian race through the ages.

In the big tent, as Su Mu's words fell, there was silence for a moment.

Huo Quzhi's face was calm, and then he slowly spoke: "Now in Yanjing City, we should have made preparations, and the defense is strong, if we attack the city now, we will definitely suffer heavy casualties." ”

"But if you encircle the point and send reinforcements, first solve the remaining three prefectures, and I am afraid that the changes will be impermanent and there will be disputes again, if these two plans are to be chosen by this seat, I still prefer the former. ”

"Take Yanjing City directly in one go, destroy Yan Kingdom, and the next thing will be much easier. ”

After Huo Quzhi finished speaking, Lu Bu next to him immediately nodded: "This seat also thinks that it is better to attack Yanjing City directly." ”

Hearing this, Su Mu thought for a moment, then turned his head and glanced at Murong Xiong and the others: "What about the opinions of the three of you!"

Murong Xiong and the three of them glanced at each other, thought about it, and nodded in unison.

"We also think it's best to win Yanjing City first!"

Seeing that the opinions of the five people were unanimous, Su Mu's face soothed and said silently: "Okay, since everyone agrees to attack Yanjing City in one go, then let's discuss how to attack and how to fight to minimize casualties." ”

"Report ......!"

But as soon as Su Mu finished speaking, a small soldier suddenly hurriedly ran to the camp tent and knelt down on one knee and reported: "Qiqi six generals, there is a person outside the camp who claims to be Xichang Yuhuatian who asks to see him. ”

"West Factory?"

"Yuhuatian?"

Su Mu raised his eyebrows, his mind was stirred, and he immediately remembered it.

The Ming Dynasty had a department responsible for intelligence and supervision, named Jinyiwei, and Xichang was Jinyiwei's boss.

This attack on Northern Yan was able to go so smoothly, and it took only two days to win the six major prefectures of Northern Yan, but it can be said that a large part of this is also due to Jinyiwei.

If they hadn't secretly assassinated the high-ranking officials and defender generals of the six prefectures in advance, causing the Northern Yan army to be leaderless, chaotic, and self-defeating, they would not have been able to take the six prefectures so quickly, and the soldiers pointed directly at Yanjing City.

However, Su Mu has not officially met the leader of the West Factory.

But with his feelings, the ability and strength of the leader to be able to lead such an important department as Daming may not be too bad.

I just don't know who this person is?

With curiosity, Su Mu's expression moved, and he said loudly: "Hurry up and invite Lord Yu in!"

"Honor!"

When the soldier heard the order, he immediately stood up and ran down.

After a while, a figure walked into the barracks.

This person is wearing a silver brocade bull python robe, and a silver cloak behind him, his face is extremely handsome, his temperament is graceful, and his gestures exude a cold atmosphere, which makes people dare not approach.

This person is none other than Yuhuatian, the superintendent of the West Factory.