"That's the truth...... However, isn't it a bit ...... for us to use the strength of a feudal town to fight against the northern captives" Wang Kui's brows wrinkled deeper and deeper.

"It doesn't matter, although Hanzhong is big, it is a basin, and there are many people, but it can't be turned." The eldest grandson raised his head dashingly, looked up to the sky and laughed: "Our plan is that the eldest brother is here to attract a large number of elites from the north to pass the sword gate, and I will take the Yinping Road to go around behind the Mongols and sneak attack Hanzhong, as long as the cooperation is done properly, why worry about the big thing?" ”

"The plan is good, but what if the North is not fooled? Or maybe they move fast, rushing back to your back before you defeat Hanzhong, how can they be the enemy? Wang Kui raised his hand and showed three fingers: "Or, you have conquered Hanzhong, and the northern captives are heavily encircled and suppressed, and you are trapped in a lonely city, how can you get out of trouble?" ”

"The eldest brother's doubts are reasonable, if it were normal times, I wouldn't dare to do this. The Hanzhong Plain, there is no danger to rely on, a lonely city can not stop the siege of the Mongol soldiers, although I am bold, but I still spare my life. Changsun Hong touched his neck.

"That's ......," Wang Kui blinked.

"What I rely on is the smooth flow of information." Changsun Hong squinted his eyes slyly and said with a smile: "There is also a measure of the mentality of the Mongols. ”

"Oh?" Wang Kui waited for the following.

"Big brother doesn't know, in the minds of the Mongols, at least in the hearts of the current group of magnates, the Song Kingdom in the south does not have much temptation compared to the land in the west, and the land they need is only for grazing, and they need population, but for slavery. From this point of view, the west side is much easier to get hold than the Great Song Dynasty, and the people on that side have long been crippled, and their legs are weak when they hear the sound of the Mongols' horses' hooves, and it is much easier to conquer. ”

"And the Great Song Dynasty is different, over the years, the northern captives did not pay a lot of casualties in that southern expedition? They will think, the west is easy, the east is difficult, why leave the west and go to the east? ”

"Therefore, except for a few powerful people such as Yelu Chucai, the other Mongolian nobles, starting from the consumption ratio, are not willing to spend a lot of money in exchange for invasion of the south, which is not cost-effective."

Changsun Hong shook his fingers and said one by one: "And they are still fighting in the south now, this Great Khan Guiyou is not a male lord, he can't even hold his territory, many people disagree with him and want to wrestle with him, Guiyou is a mediocre person no matter compared with his predecessor and the next Great Khan, he doesn't care about the gains and losses of a place in the south at all, all his attention is on his father's brother Batu in the west." So I dare to assert that if I take Hanzhong, it is not a great thing for the northern captives, as long as I eat the little people of the Hanzhong guards, I can stand firmly. ”

After he finished speaking at length, Wang Kui looked at him and was already stunned.

After being stunned for a long time, Wang Kui asked faintly: "Second brother, I believe everything you say." However, can you tell me how you know that you are talking about the noble cause that he is not as good as his successor, the Great Khan? Didn't the latter Great Khan not know who it was? ”

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and Changsun Hong touched his head, knowing that he was bragging and telling history.

"This ...... I guessed, I guessed. The eldest grandson Hong said perfunctorily: "But it's basically not wrong, it's basically not wrong." ”

Wang Kui looked at him, thought for a while, and said, "Although I didn't understand much, but it feels so powerful, are you really sure?" ”

"I don't dare to say that I am sure, but as long as I can get Hanzhong, it is worth taking a risk." Changsun Hong's eyes moved into the distance and snorted: "Wealth is in danger, how can it be possible if you don't take risks?" ”

"Adventure...... How many people are you going to take with you? What do you need my support? Wang Kui exhaled, looked away, and was on the same level as Changsun Hong.

"Yinping Road is not easy to walk, and it is not helpful if there are too many people. I want to bring 20,000 Dali barbarian soldiers, plus the three armies of the Divine Crossbow, Tiger Ben, and Xiao Cavalry. Changsun Hong said seriously, obviously these words have been carefully considered and scrutinized by him: "Big brother guarding the sword gate is the greatest support for me, you must not think that this place is easy to guard, the Mongolian people's desperate strength, you have seen." ”

"Don't be afraid! Even if they were a piece of iron, they wouldn't be able to smash through my granite. Wang Kui smiled and was full of pride: "I'm here, unless I die, none of them want to fly over." ”

The two looked at each other and laughed and clapped their hands.

"Big brother, don't die, I won't die either, the flowers and rivers are like a dream, you and I haven't had time to see it, how can I die?" The eldest grandson stomped the stone under his feet, and said jokingly: "The days ahead are still very long, maybe there will be some glory and wealth waiting for us, great rivers and mountains, you and I embrace them!" ”

Wang Kui's smile stiffened, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't know what he thought.

……

In the distant Jinghu, Jia Rudao is also busy.

When the eldest grandson Hong and Wang Kui stood on the Jianmen construction site to speak, he also stood in the lobby of the Xiangyang Jinghu Establishment Envoy Yamen and spoke loudly.

"Fan Yongji has the heart to return to Song, this is a great thing!" His voice was high-pitched, revealing indescribable decisiveness: "As long as Junzhou is recovered, Henan will be in my hands without a fight, what a great thing!" From now on, Xiangyang will change from the front line of the enemy to the rear, why not do it! Hahaha! ”

Sitting in the hall are a number of generals and ministers in Jinghu, a few are in charge, a few prefects of large prefectures, and sitting a little farther on both sides, there are also a large number of officials such as commanders and governors.

A room full of people crowded one after another, and they were all shocked by Jia Yidao's words.

The re-admission of Fan Yongji, the old Jin general who defected from the Great Song Dynasty, has long been set off a majestic wave, and Meng Hui used this as the fuse to fall down and fall out of class, and became seriously ill.

Jia Rudao actually wants to mention this stubble, what does it mean?

Someone felt that it was inappropriate, and got up to speak: "Zhen Shuai, this matter should be dealt with properly, should it be played to the Ming court, and then ...... after getting permission?"

"No need!" Jia Rudao said categorically: "Procrastination, the opportunity is fleeting, how can it be delayed?" I will report this matter to the Privy Council and the Ministry of Books, and you can follow my orders and follow the steps. ”

"But ......"

"But?!" Jia Rudao's face collapsed, and he said angrily: "But what? I didn't tell you to open the door and let Fan Yongji in, but let you go out and set up troops on his territory, so safe, what's the matter? ”

The man was salivaed by the murderous face, and quickly sat down, not daring to say anything more.

Seeing that this person was deflated, the officials in Jinghu, who were familiar with Jia Nidao's domineering personality, immediately no one stood up to object, and everyone shrank their necks and listened to Jia Nidao continue.

The quiet scene made Jia Yidao very satisfied, he took out the letter written by Fan Yongji, and began to advocate it with all his might, while giving orders, he flaunted himself, as if Fan Yongji's submission was completely promoted by himself, and had nothing to do with Meng Heng, let alone others.

The people below listened indifferently, and occasionally someone exchanged heads and ears, and they also stopped at a shallow taste.

All the people knew what would happen if Jia Rudao did this, but all of them didn't say anything.

The eldest grandson Hong and Jia Nidao, who are separated by two places, still don't know how big the hurricane formed by the butterfly's wings is once it flapps.