For this major general, it has been a long time since he has encountered such an interesting thing. ~with~dream~small~say~щ~suimеng~lā

As a result, the fox-like and cunning father directly asked back, "What do you think?" ”

"What do I think...... Feng Dan tapped a finger on his chair and pondered, "If it is the safest way, then of course it is to assemble the surrounding big cities, and even transfer a large army from the imperial city of Hengtian, the total strength of the country is more than 500,000 people, and there are about 200,000 people who can be transferred over the fastest, plus the 50,000 people in Chen Zhou itself, it is more than enough to exterminate any rebel army." Unless the 500,000 people of Beisha can all fight well and become masters above the sixfold realm. ”

Feng Zhuo looked at this son, there was a hint of relief in his eyes, he thought at first that this idle boy would be raised, but judging from his words, it was not a complete straw bag.

Feng Dan continued, "But from another point of view, it is very likely that the other party will just grab a round of supplies and run. After all, the winters in the north are cold and dry, the environment is harsh, and they travel long distances, in my opinion, just to survive the winter. When our team is assembled, these people will surely hide directly in the mountains to the south, just like they had fought guerrilla warfare in the desert to the north. It's easy to get back to nothing. And if you don't do it, you will force these people to the Barbarian Sword Country. ”

Feng Zhuo's eyes lit up, and he looked at his son with interest.

"So what do you say?"

"Since assembling a team is time-consuming and laborious, and it may not be useful, I think it is better to use Chen Zhou's army to throw stones and ask for directions. 50,000 people, you can't wipe out the whole army and get nothing, right? Even if they fight to lose both, they can still frustrate their elite and make them lose their vitality before the other party has time to transfer the southern hinterland. Of course, the premise is that you have to find a few powerful generals to rush to Chen Zhou as quickly as possible. ”

Feng Zhuo nodded approvingly, feeling that this son had really grown up a lot.

"That's what I thought, too. However, this is a risky move, and now we are not sure about the opponent's troop strength, and it is not certain whether the 50,000 people can achieve results. Maybe this old guy Jian Kuobei also thinks the same way, so he kicked the ball to me. Even if it fails, then it's my responsibility. ”

"Is my father responsible?" Feng Dan looked at it with a pair of eyes as dark as night.

"Hmph~" Feng Zhuo chuckled, "Don't you also think it's too boring to stay in the Imperial City, just in time to go through the experience." You leave immediately, and then I will transfer the few generals closest to Chen Zhou over. After this time, it is time for the southern defenses to be repaired. ”

"Yes, Father, no, General."

Feng Dan laughed happily, he stood up, ready to pack his bags and set off, just entered his room, remembered something again, and poked his head out to look at Feng Zhuo.

"By the way, what do you think about that, father?"

"Huh? What is it? Feng Zhuo turned his head.

"It's Sha Kailan."

He immediately understood that Feng Dan was talking about the rumored illegitimate son of the first emperor, the one who should have inherited the monarch of the Shajian Kingdom.

"When the emperor was dying, I remember that my father and several other old ministers were present, right?"

As Feng Dan's words came to mind, Feng Zhuo's thoughts seemed to have drifted to that time a year ago, and many images flashed in his brain.

This was the first time Feng Dan had seen his father, with a somewhat rickety appearance, like the wrinkles on his face, and he had never realized this, as if Feng Zhuo had never aged before......

After a while, Feng Zhuo raised his head, "Don't worry about this matter, don't ask, the former emperor was originally going to pass on the throne to His Majesty." ”

"Okay." Feng Dan nodded, didn't ask again, and packed up his things on his own.

Feng Zhuo's eyes remained motionless, and he stood up and walked to the balcony, his palm gently tapping the window sill railing.

I don't know if it was the wind and sand blowing outside that blinded his eyes, or because of something else, his eyes were slightly flushed.

……

After getting the general's reply, Jian Kuobei felt a lot more relaxed as if he had received a gold medal for avoiding death.

According to the above, the general's son, Feng Dan, as well as Long Li of Kumu City, and Zhang Nuo of Xinghua City...... Several masters of the Eightfold Realm will rush to support.

With their foot strength, they can reach Chen Zhou in a day at most.

Chen Zhou's 50,000 troops, plus several generals who can fight well, are like a tiger.

Jian Kuobei raised his head and looked at the quiet mountains in the distance, in which the forest was deep and woody, and the white smoke rising from the sky could be faintly seen.

Give them a little respite first, and now all they have to do is wait.

……

The sun rises above the horizon, slowly climbs to the top, and gradually sets again.

The scouts sent out by Yan Guan watched for a day and found that there was still no shadow of the enemy army under the mountain.

"It's weird, what's wrong with them? Leave us alone? The big man Mouton looked puzzled.

"What I'm more worried about now is whether it will be because the other party's vanguard has been wiped out today, and they have no way to estimate the strength of our side, so they will not move. If we continue like this, I'm afraid we will attract something terrible. ”

The great thing that Yanguan said refers to the upcoming Nansha army.

With the five thousand troops they are defending here, they are not opponents at all.

Yan Guan's face was solemn, and his eyes were quietly staring at the hard ground covered with stone chips.

The smell of burnt iron was in the air.

Above their heads, a large, semi-circular dome with a metallic sheen had been fully built, and in the morning it was nothing more than a clay tortoise shell.

The 5,000 soldiers, including the 2,000 miners, did not expect that they would be able to create such a terrible thing in half a day.

Don't talk about building before, I didn't even think about it.

This kind of thing should only exist in the sky, or in someone else's dream, right?

Wu Jian raised his head, his gaze fell to the center of the huge dome, that white-clothed swordsmith, could it be that from the sky?

After successfully capping the smelting furnace in the center of the turtle shell, Emiya finally had a breath of relief, and he sat down on the huge dome and felt for a hard object in his coat pocket.

It was a palm-sized green transparent crystal rough, full of edges and corners, and now it looked extremely irregular, and a faint light of light yellow could be faintly seen swimming back and forth in the falling afterglow, like a small living fish.

The light yellow light appears and disappears from time to time, although it looks light yellow, but Wei Gong learned from the system that its true color should be pure red, because of the particularity of the human eye, it is impossible to see red and green colors at the same time, so under the superposition of colors, it will become the current light yellow.

This was the only piece of pure-grade Divine Grade Rough Stone he had found in the secret warehouse before.

According to the information displayed on the swordsmith spectrum, it may be able to play a huge role in the upcoming war.

Emiya's lips moved slightly, uttering a few syllables, and then laughed silently.

Anyone who looks at it is a standard villain smile.