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The heavy snow has fallen, falling again, and the heaven and earth? It is completely dyed in a plain white tone.

As the saying goes, people are not as good as heaven, and they are hindered by the sudden heavy wind and snow, and the people and horses who are expected to return to the division can only temporarily stay in this tearful city pass, and take advantage of the mountain to camp on the spot to temporarily avoid the wind and snow.

I am also in the mood to analyze the great gains and losses and lessons learned from this war with the assistance of Yu Hou and the army team.

Although it is only to defeat a large number of rabble, and at the same time to take out a small mountain town that occupies a dangerous position. The artillery of the army was also opened once, and it was also stolen by non-fire thunder, traditional firearms, and even observation balloons did not come in handy.

My goal has been largely achieved, to replace the expected losses in trade with Silla with a stable source of large quantities of grain and labor exports. After that, most of Jeolla Province will no longer have any forces that can challenge us.

Jeolla-do is the main road of the 13-do road of the former Silla, bordered by Chungcheong-do to the north, Gyeongsang-do to the east, Gangwon to the south, and the sea to the west. Since ancient times, it has been famous for its maritime trade with the Central Plains.

In the north-central part of Jeolla Province, it has the largest plain in ancient Silla. Located in the Hunan Plain of the Dongjin River and the Wanqing River, it is particularly fertile, with a lot of grain harvest, and has the reputation of "grain depot" since ancient times, and it is also where the three Cui families are located.

The south is west by the sea, and there is a large estuary impact plain, which not only produces a lot of land, but also is rich in aquatic resources. One of the largest port settlements was undoubtedly the port of Rajin under the Kim clan.

In this way, under the framework of the seven-member alliance, two interest groups, one south and one north, with slightly different division of labor and checks and balances on each other, have naturally formed. And the two great feudal clans that survived in the north line, if nothing else, could become an external factor for them to huddle together for warmth.

After all, the fact that the local princes of the Silla Domain were not always in harmony, had no long-cherished wishes or mustards, and did not always work together after encountering the enemy, and the fate of being defeated by each of them is also a good illustration of this fact.

There may be more than these feudal clans left in the sixteen counties of Jeolla Province, but since everyone thinks that there is nothing else, then there must be no more, and these existing forces can only be managed by the surviving forces.

Of course, the specific arrangement and distribution will depend on the person who actually holds the handle of the knife, and it can be further discussed, but this does not prevent me from taking this pie and making the carrot that drives them to work hard and hangs in front of the donkey.

In this way, taking advantage of the opportunity to help the other party recover its homeland, Huaizhen, which has essentially mastered the self-protection force and commercial lifeline of this temporary alliance, will have the capital to operate for a long time.

At least we don't want their territory, we don't want to deprive them of their class privileges, and the price of helping them to retreat from the enemy and rebuild is only to demand sufficient contributions and all kinds of economic rights.

In terms of the analysis and judgment of the staff group, although on the whole, the results were far from what was expected. However, the timing of this dispatch is unprecedentedly good.

The sudden rise of the Mengshan Army directly destroyed the ruling order and most of the upper echelons of the local feudal princes, and gave us the opportunity to take advantage of the situation to gain dominance under the banner of aid.

After all, in the present situation, without the support of force in my hands, the remnants of those princes who fled from their homes would not say that they wanted to recover their homeland and rebuild their rule; Even if you want to save your life, it has become a luxury.

Therefore, with a small amount of investment and a small cost, it is easy to obtain stable resources and higher returns from these feudal princes.

Of course, if Huaidong could intervene later, the effect and benefits might be better, but how can there be so many perfect and satisfactory things in the world that you can bump into every day.

It also used a series of low-intensity battles to train the troops' adaptability and combat capability in winter, improve their logistical experience and efficiency, and so on.

But if you are greedy and rash and go deeper, it will not be necessarily. If you can't get the Silla version of the Iljangzong, you're going to run out. Because of the suffering of real life and the extreme monotony of the spiritual world, the more ignorant and backward the place, the more likely it is to produce all kinds of fanatical believers.

I have no interest in using my hard-trained old troops and valuable combat strength to fight a protracted law and order war with a group of headless rebels in various parts of Silla.

Essentially, this is not a war that belongs to me or Huaidong. The next step of planning is to preserve the existing pattern with limited efforts and maintenance.

But it seems that everything is not as it should be, and in the midst of a storm and snow, a warning has been sounded on the head of the city,

"Enemy Attack ......"

"Preparing for ......"

Halfway up the mountain on the other side, it was already full of large figures, and it was obvious that the battle of offensive and defensive translocation was imminent.

I didn't plan to kill it, but the other party actually braved the wind and snow to take the initiative to attack and seize the city

And at the other end of the mountain, which belongs to the territory of Gangwon Province,

Looking at the mountainside, because of the failure of the sneak attack, and in the firelight, smoke, snow and dust, the embarrassed defeat and retreat, or from the mountain wall and steep slopes, the night attack death squad jumped down in a panic.

In the impact and bouncing, he passed through the rough and uneven rocks, and struggled in pain, like insects in the snow, or the human body that no longer moved, but was gradually covered by the snowflakes.

Holding a hexagonal nail-headed stick, Zhu Zhiwan didn't even feel much fear or sympathy, because he had already taken the rune in advance, which could make manpower infinitely needless and painful.

He was one of the tens of thousands of insignificant slaves of the Hae clan on the east coast of Gangwon Province, and it is said that he invaded from the Pona country in ancient times, leaving behind a descendant named the Filth people in the area.

Therefore, his father and grandfather, who died early, were also domestic slaves. Like an animal, the native slave was matched by the master's family to reproduce. And the meaning of Zhu Zhiwan, that is, the local dialect "don't die", is mainly for the brothers and sisters who died young.

After the royal family donated the land, it was colonized and divided by the Tang Dynasty, and the advanced culture and production technology brought by it greatly facilitated and enhanced the hedonistic and extravagant needs of those superior people.

But for the Silla people at the bottom, their miserable life has not changed much.

from planting low-yielding millet and kudzu to hardy jicama and corn sorghum; Half-hole shacks and thatched huts have also become narrow frame houses with earthen canopy roofs and walls; However, the corresponding exploitation and squeezing have become more and more complicated with the increase of output.

Even those who fled the war and entered the Silla domain were better off than they were.

At least they were once the countrymen of the Tang Dynasty, and they had more or less corresponding occupations and crafts, so when they came to the land of Silla, they could live in cities and towns, and continue their expertise and occupation from generation to generation as important vassals or small owners.

Therefore, since he was a child, he has been overworked and overdrawn his body, and his back has been stiffened early, and his limbs are lean and bulging like dry wood.

Only when gathering to worship the Buddha and recite the scriptures can we obtain some spiritual peace and comfort, and temporarily forget the fatigue and fatigue, hardship and fatigue.

"Miller was born and died...... Bliss and purity"

The slogans he had silently chanted in his heart began to turn into jagged continuous shouts and roars.

"Demon Slayer and Save the World......"

As soon as this slogan came out, everyone moved and began to climb upwards in a swarm.

In the crowd of people attached to the ants, the ladders and long poles are densely packed at the forefront.

At this time, the city that seemed to have been frightened by their momentum was also like a fierce beast that had suddenly been resurrected, flashing dense sparks and the sound of boiling water.

Suddenly, in the midst of the splashing of blood and the flying of snow and dust, the human body that fell down the slope or was killed or injured kept tripping the people who followed, and was trampled on mercilessly.

But most people have forgotten their fear and suffering, because this is how they broke through one after another, the grange mansions and towns of the lord of the township and the lord of the domain.

and to multiply and vent the bitterness and anger that had been accumulated for so long on these high nobles, even to their slaves and maidservants, and even to the common inhabitants of towns and towns, for they are their accomplices and lackeys.

Most of the adults in the countryside are still suffering, but they are enjoying happiness in the city walls. Therefore, these people are also part of the evil obstacles and the source of suffering in the world, and they must be eliminated.

Therefore, these armies of salvation will only send them to bliss in the afterlife only after they have fully enjoyed their wailing and forgiveness. Throw their children into the brazier and attain nirvana, or put them on the tip of a sword or spear to take them off.

This is also the name of the new recruit, and Zhu Zhiwan's name is to make up for a woman who has been used by the Buddhist army and is scarred.

Now, in order to establish this blessed land of Buddhahood, they want to eliminate all the obstacles and evil sources in this world that dare to hinder them.

There was a huge roar suddenly sounded on the head of the city, shaking those fine rocks and snow together, puffing straight down, this is thunder in the winter night, most of the Buddhist soldiers who were climbing, also involuntarily in front of some mysterious power, blankly stopped, left and right or coveted each other couldn't help but look at the sky.

Then there was a large canopy of blood, mixed with snow and rotten flesh, washed down from the top of the slope, submerged at the feet of the crowd, and merged into dark red waterfalls of large and small blood.

At this time, Zhu Zhiwan heard the screams and roars of the leader blowing up the nest, and then was drowned out by the thunder that exploded at the head of the city.

Even Zhu Zhiwan, who was crowded at the back of the crowd, heard the sound of dancing from overhead, the sound of popping and beating in the nearby crowd, and the screams one after another.

"Miller Bless ......"

"Evil does not invade ......"

In the blood mist that suddenly exploded, a strong force penetrated in front of Zhu Zhiwan's body, at least two human bodies and the wooden raft he was holding; With splatters of blood and fragments of internal organs, it was heavily embedded in his chest.

Suddenly, like a wine bag that had been poked into the skin, Zhu Zhiwan only felt that the strength and courage that burst out of his whole body were spewed out with this breach.

The fear and cowardice of ordinary people, who had temporarily disappeared because of Fu Shui, also returned to the body of the farmer who had trained for months and seen two heads, but it was too late.

"Ameler ......"

No longer have to be whipped and wooden sticks, no longer have to watch his thin wife and children freeze to death, fragrant cakes and rice dumplings can be eaten as much as he wants, and the blissful death is just in front of his trance-like consciousness, in the sympathetic cries of countless people, the door to the glow of the sun is opened.

It was the flames that exploded into the crowd, and the screams of bloody flesh and wounded everywhere.