After Luo Taibai left the tent, Chen Ziqian studied various information for a while, and from time to time he would look at the marching map.

Huaihua County is not as good as Yong'an, there are only six counties in the territory, in addition to the known three counties of Banyang, Bashan and Rongwei, there are Huaihua, Zhishui and Baoyuan.

Huaihua is close to Changling County, and if Xu Linfeng's 100,000 troops can come to support in time, Huaihua will be the first to arrive.

Baoyuan is more than 100 miles away from Banyang, adjacent to Yunzhou, which has completely fallen, and the surrounding area is full of a large number of stragglers, all from Yunzhou.

Jiang Ke is too shou Zhang and does not go to suppress and suppress, and he basically has a half-given attitude towards Baoyuan, which is negligible at present.

If you attack Bashan this time, the most important thing to guard against is to reinforce the water control county.

However, according to intelligence, there are only thousands of troops in Zhishui County, and it is unlikely that they will reinforce Bashan.

Through this kind of intelligence, it can be seen that the conquest of Huaihua this time is indeed a profitable deal, and the capture of Huaihua is already a sure thing.

I don't know why, Chen Ziqian always felt uneasy in his heart, and always felt that everything was too smooth, as if someone had arranged it in advance.

Under normal circumstances, there is a big enemy to attack, and Zhang Jiangke, who is the head of the house, can't sit still like now, at least he should give it a go, no matter how bad it is, he can run away in advance.

It can be sorted out before and after the intelligence that in addition to asking Sun Weiyang for help, Zhang Jiangke's main energy has always been in Rongwei County to deal with Nanban.

You must know that although Nanban borders Huaihua, the main target of those barbarians is obviously in the Quanzhou area, and Huaihua actually has no need to spend so much energy to prevent it.

After all, compared to Yong'an, the 50,000 soldiers and horses have already invaded the territory, and they are far more threatening than the barbarians who are about to move.

This Zhang Jiangke is also a famous general, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?

Chen Ziqian couldn't understand it, and he couldn't see through it, so he could only continue to push forward according to the set plan.

And just when he was preparing to move troops to Bashan, Zhang Jiangke, who was sitting in Huaihua, was quite calm.

In the Huaihua Mansion, Zhang Jiangke sat high in the hall, holding a military book in his hand, but he did not study it carefully, but raised his eyes to look at the hall, where a young man was sitting behind the desk, concentrating on the tea ceremony.

I saw the young man holding a tool in his hand, putting the tea leaves in the utensils and grinding them into tea powder, the small stove on the side was boiling water, and the tea sets on the table were placed in an orderly manner.

After some tedious steps, the young man picked up the teacup, put it in front of his nose and closed his eyes to taste, but only smelled it a few times, and casually poured the brewed tea into the tea tray, but he didn't drink it.

Zhang Jiangke couldn't understand these behaviors, put down the military book and asked: "Mr. Lan's tea skills are exquisite, and the tea he brews is fragrant, but why don't you drink it?" ”

The young man smiled, shook his head and said: "Tea brewing is like a strategy, and it is particularly important to grasp the timing, if there is a problem in any link, the taste of this pot of tea will not be right." ”

"But Mr. Lan has been boiling tea in the house for half a month, and he still hasn't drunk a sip of it, has he never succeeded in doing so long?" Zhang Jiangke asked expressionlessly.

To be honest, he actually resented the other party's pretending behavior, if it weren't for the other party's special identity, he really wanted to raise his hand and cut the other party's brain first.

A young man who hasn't grown all his hair, pretending to be deep here, the Quanzhou Thorn Shi sent you here to make tea?

I don't know that Yongan Chen Ziqian is now under pressure by a large army, and Huaihua may not be protected at any time?

The young man seemed to hear the dissatisfaction in Zhang Jiangke's words, and glanced up at the other party, still with a faint smile on his face, but he did not make any response, but continued to bury his head in making tea, pouring it after brewing, and so on.

Seeing that the other party was too lazy to deal with it, Zhang Jiangke was no longer bored with himself, and picked up the military book and continued to study.

For this envoy, all he can do is to worship as if he were an ancestor.

Although Huaihua is in the territory of Tongzhou, he has long been returned to Quanzhou, and this is now the territory of Quanzhou's assassins.

As early as when Chen Ziqian gathered troops and horses to prepare for the attack, he had already informed the Quanzhou Assassin History of the news, and the reply he received only said that he would send a special envoy to deal with it.

The young man in front of him was the envoy sent by the Quanzhou Assassin History, and he had been here for half a month, except for asking him to ask Sun Weiyang for help at the beginning, he didn't do anything else, just sat there and made tea.

I don't know what to soak, I don't drink it after soaking, and I don't like to answer when I talk about it, and I can't see what medicine is sold in the gourd.

Zhang Jiangke is not in a hurry, he has a specialization in art, he is not a Huaihua Taishou now, but a military general under the command of Quanzhou Thorn Shi, his duty is to lead the troops to fight, as for who Huaihua will fall into in the end, that is not something he should care about, as long as he can do a good job of leading the troops to fight at any time.

"Report!" A herald suddenly ran into the mansion with an urgent document in his hand: "Qiyu Mansion Jun, the urgent document sent by the Quanzhou Assassin History." ”

"Show me." Zhang Jiangke put down the military book in his hand and took the document with a serious face.

During this period, the young man in the hall was still calmly making tea as if no one was around.

After Zhang Jiangke finished reading the document, his face showed a thoughtful look, and then he walked up to the young man and said: "The assassin sent a document, saying that Pan Lin issued an edict to invite the Southern Barbarian King to lead the troops into the imperial capital Qin Wang, and now the Southern Barbarian King is gathering troops and horses on a large scale, trying to rely on the edict of the Son of Heaven to forcibly borrow the whole state, the assassin Shi asked Mr., whether to borrow this way or not?" ”

The young man who was concentrating on making tea, when he heard this, the movements in his hands instantly froze, and after a long time, the smile on his face became bright again, and then he poured out the old tea, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it carefully.

Zhang Jiangke didn't urge the other party, but he never thought that the young man who had been brewing tea for half a month would actually open his mouth to drink tea today.

This brew is obviously a boiled tea, and you can feel the bitter taste when you smell it, but the other party still drinks it in one gulp.

Is this man so sick!?

The young man put down his teacup, stood up and walked to the table in the hall, picked up a large pen and wrote the word 'borrow' on a brand new piece of parchment!

Zhang Jiangke followed beside him, and when he saw this borrowed word, his brows suddenly tightened.

"Mr. Lan, the barbarians are ambitious, and they have repeatedly invaded the border recently, and they have the intention of taking the opportunity to invade Quanzhou, so I'm afraid it's not appropriate to go out at this time, right?"

"What's wrong?" The young man casually rolled up the sheepskin, put it into the bamboo tube that passed on the credit, sealed the mud and handed it to Zhang Jiangke and said, "General Zhang is worried that the Southern Barbarian King will attack Quanzhou?" ”

"Does Sir think that the barbarians will let go of such a good opportunity?" Zhang Jiangke asked rhetorically with a straight face, this person doesn't care about Huaihua, after all, there are many territories in the state, and this county is not bad.

But now the threat is the entire Quanzhou, and he is subordinate to the Quanzhou Assassin History, once the Quanzhou is lost, then won't he have both Huaihua and Quanzhou to rely on?

He can tolerate anything else, but this time it is a matter of future and life, and if the other party can't say why, he will never tolerate it anymore.