The flag is erected.

subsequently

The king of Jingnan appeared in front of the soldiers with Uncle Zheng, who had made new contributions.

Alcohol ban, another round.

Time

Hurray!

But in fact, the wine prepared for this hangover ban is prepared here, and it is only half of it first, and the amount of one time is divided into two parts, which has a better effect.

Afterwards, Uncle Zheng went back to his tent to rest.

Lying on the blanket, Uncle Zheng opened his eyes and looked at the black dots above the tent.

The nap was so full that I didn't feel sleepy at all.

What Lao Tian meant, he understood.

If the flag does not fall, it means that Da Yan will still be Da Yan in the future, and Da Yan's iron cavalry will continue to crush any enemy in front of him under the guidance of the Black Dragon Banner in the future.

But the flag is here, and the name of Dayan is here,

But it doesn't mean that if Uncle Zheng really wants to do it in the future, he can't do it.

Tian Dai Qi,

Hasn't the country name changed?

What Lao Tian wants is a promise, and this promise is really broad.

Turn sideways,

Uncle Zheng rested his head on the pillow, opened his eyes, and looked at the entrance of the tent.

Ah Ming sat there to keep vigil, but in fact, there was no need to keep vigil in the king's tent.

But Uncle Zheng didn't say anything about letting the family come in and sleep together.

"Lord, can't sleep?"

"You can't sleep either?" Uncle Zheng asked rhetorically.

"I recognize the bed."

The coffin was gone, and it was very sad.

Before the folk old people die, they will prepare life materials for themselves in advance, and after they are ready, this heart will be steady, even if it is stored in the house for seven or eight years, it is useless, but every time you see it, you will feel happy.

The coffin is also Ah Ming's sustenance, and at the same time, he has more practical value than those old men and old ladies.

"I want to go to Qianguo to have a look."

Uncle Zheng said.

Ah Ming smiled and said, "You should go and see." ”

The topic is interrupted here.

Because his tent is too close to the king's tent, the hearing of the strong is different from that of ordinary people, you are whispering here, but if King Jingnan really wants to listen, he can hear it clearly.

Therefore, some words are inconvenient to talk about.

Uncle Zheng was lying down again and began to count the sheep.

actually

Really fell asleep.

When I woke up, I found it still dark.

Ah Ming was still sitting at the entrance of the tent, holding a file, carefully repairing his nails.

"What time is it?" Uncle Zheng asked.

"The Lord has only been asleep for three hours." Ah Ming replied.

"Ugh."

It's going to be a while before dawn, but I really can't sleep.

At this time, Zheng Fan saw a team of guards send the excerpts from last night's departments.

Uncle Zheng simply got up, washed up, and came to the entrance of the king's tent.

The guards at the door saw that it was Uncle Zheng, and they did not stop him in the slightest.

After entering, Uncle Zheng saw that the folds sent earlier were stacked on the shelves at the entrance, and below, there were three tranquilizing talismans sent by the drunken immortal Weng.

Uncle Zheng pulled out the talisman paper and stuffed it into his boots.

The chest must not be put down.

forthwith

Uncle Zheng picked up the fold and put it on the table where he was sitting.

Then he turned around and came to the throne and lifted the candlestick.

King Jingnan was sleeping there, his eyes closed.

Of course, Uncle Zheng knew in his heart that Lao Tian must have sensed that he was coming in.

Uncle Zheng didn't go to help cover the blanket.

When the time came, Lao Tian suddenly opened his eyes,

I looked at him again,

Embarrassing, you say, isn't it embarrassing?

Life is not acting in TV dramas, you have to be grounded.

He is a martial artist, and Lao Tian is a peak martial artist, even if Lao Tian is thrown into the ice and snow and lies down overnight, he will not catch a cold, and cover your sister's blanket.

However, Uncle Zheng was still driven by curiosity and looked at Lao Tian with his eyes closed.

Actually, Uncle Zheng is quite confident in his appearance.

In his previous life, he didn't look bad, but he had a family environment problem since he was a child, and his temperament has always been a big problem, even if he made money with comics with his own efforts, but he lived a completely otaku life.

In this life, after practicing martial arts and experiencing big scenes, this layer of temperament has always been stable.

plus his already good looks;

Otherwise, if she is really a Li Kui, will Xiong Lijing choose herself?

But Lao Tian ......

Although it feels strange that one man is judging another man's appearance.

But Lao Tian's appearance really doesn't have to be said.

Tian's sister-in-law was born, this gene, tsk.

Why are the children of big families prone to handsome men and beautiful women?

The family conditions are here, and the choice of mates for generations of family children has always been very high, and it is difficult to be handsome after generations of genetic improvement.

And in terms of temperament, hey, don't mention it, a person riding a Pixiu in front can scare off thousands of troops, which is no longer indescribable by momentum.

It's this one of the gray hairs,

It makes people feel a little distressed to watch.

In my heart, Uncle Zheng has always admired King Jingnan.

Therefore, he has always felt that Lao Tian does not have to live so tired, and it is really not difficult for a character like him to lead the family to revive and grow.

Even if it is against Emperor Yan, against the Marquis of Zhenbei, even if at the beginning, Emperor Yan has great righteousness in hand, and the 300,000 iron cavalry of the Zhenbei Army are eyeing him, but King Jingnan can completely slowly spend time, slowly fight, and even take a step back first, and then move forward, isn't it the sea and the sky?

However, the wine has to be heavy to get more fragrant.

Men also have to go through things to mature.

In the past, Uncle Zheng would have nightmares at night because of nausea and panic on the day when King Jingnan destroyed himself, but now, he can understand how much.

It's not because of what he does that he is, it's because he is what he is.

Uncle Zheng, who had taken a few more looks, immediately retracted his gaze, returned to his desk, and began to approve the folds that had just been delivered.

Review for a while,

Rubbing his wrist again,

Rise

Look at the people who are asleep over there,

Then continue to review.

During this period, another batch of excerpts was sent.

When the guards came in, they saw that their prince was asleep, and Uncle Zheng was there to review it, so he smiled, sent the excerpt to Uncle Zheng, and whispered;

"Uncle, you have worked hard."

Uncle Zheng shook his head, pointed to the one that had just been approved, and said:

"Send it out."

"Yes, uncle."

This time, you don't have to wait for Lao Tian to wake up and watch it again.

Before you know it, it's dawn outside.

Tian Wujing slowly sat up from the bed, it was obvious that he had no surprise that Zheng Fan appeared in his royal tent.

Uncle Zheng still had a lot of folds at hand that had not been approved, but he still took the initiative to get up, went to pick up the basin and towels on the corner shelf, and prepared to go out to fetch water.

When he was fetching water, he met Ah Ming outside.

Ah Ming is really a champion who stays up late, and he hasn't slept yet.

For him, there is blood to drink, there is no need for sleep at all, and as soon as he lies down now, he will think of his ruined coffin, and immediately feel sad.

"What is the Lord doing in the king's tent for so long?"

"Batch folds."

"What about King Jingnan?"

"I'm sleeping."

"Oh."

"Oh."

Uncle Zheng poured some hot water, brought it in, and put it in front of King Jingnan.

"Tell me to eat breakfast." Tian Wujing said.

"Okay."

It wasn't long before breakfast came in.

The breakfast was quite hearty, it was mutton soup and cakes.

The sheep was brought by Uncle Zheng when he came here.

After the two of them had breakfast together, Tian Wujing looked at Uncle Zheng's table and asked;

"How many more?"

"Not much."

"I'll have it later, and I'll approve it together."

"Okay."

Uncle Zheng began the boring review work again.

This, perhaps, is the other side of war.

In addition to throwing his head and spilling blood, there is also such a boring pile of cases.

But what should be seen, still has to be seen, what should be done, what has to be done, Uncle Zheng regards this as a cultivation.

Many times, things can be delegated to the demon kings to do, such as Siniang and the blind man, and they are absolutely handy to do this work.

But he, who is the Lord, must be understood.

Just like the princes of previous dynasties, when they become adults, if the emperor Lao Tzu has not burped, most of them will arrange for them to go to various ministries to observe the wind and accumulate work experience in advance, which is the normal cultivation mode of the prince.

It can be seen that even being an emperor requires a high level of professionalism and basic preparation.

A new batch of excerpts has been sent again.

Uncle Zheng just nodded to the guards who sent the excerpt in, and continued to work without raising his head.

King Jingnan sat on the handsome seat for a while, and then walked down and stood on the side of the sand table, staring at it for a long time.

The atmosphere in the king's tent was clear and harmonious.

Finally, when it was almost noon, Uncle Zheng finally approved all the folds and let the guards outside come in and move them out.

If he continues like this tomorrow, Uncle Zheng feels that his efficiency will be even higher.

After reviewing,

Uncle Zheng raised his head,

With your eyes closed,

Breathe deeply.

Wrist, it hurts, because he really hasn't written for so long in a long time.

If Lao Tian's words are like Li Fusheng's, they are scribbled dog crawles, then they can be more relaxed, but when I read Lao Tian's folds a few days ago, the words were written ......... It's really good.

With this pressure in front of him, Uncle Zheng had to take it seriously.

In this life, in addition to practicing knives on weekdays, he will also practice calligraphy, after all, there are so many poems and texts in his mind that can be copied, and if he doesn't copy them now, he is too lazy to copy and disdain to copy, after all, he was born in Yan Country and is not a Qianguo.

But how to say it,

If you can use it in the future,

Or if you want to travel to Qianguo or something, if you can't write poems to deceive Oiran, it will be too embarrassing.

Although Uncle Zheng and the demon kings agreed that copying poems to deceive reputation and self-recommendation pillows seems very low-end;

But Uncle Zheng feels that if there is a chance in the future, he still has to go through this procedure, and he can't leave regrets.

After reviewing these excerpts, a clear vein seems to emerge in my mind.

The logistical support in the rear, the situation of the various military villages, and the state of the soldiers and horses from all walks of life are woven into a surface by subtlety, so that I have an extremely clear understanding and a vein to follow in my mind.

How to regulate the hundreds of thousands of troops,

That's how it should be.

King Jingnan, who was still staring at the sand table, spoke;

"Write a letter of persuasion to Nian Yao again."

"Okay, lord."

Uncle Zheng spread out the paper, but before putting down the pen, he stopped and asked, "Lord Wang, is it written in your name?" ”

"Write yours."

Uncle Zheng nodded,

Since it's written in your own name, you can play as you please.

And Nian Yao was born as a house slave, although he is a house slave in the palace, but if he wants to come to the level of education, no, at least in terms of cultural accomplishment, it should not be too high, so he can write in the vernacular throughout the whole process.

Uncle Zheng's initial draft was to popularize the universal value of "equality of all beings" to Nian Yao.

But when I think about this, it's a bit too hard, and using Nian Yao's status as a slave to provoke the relationship between him and Chu State is too routine.

At last

Uncle Zheng simply wrote a letter to Nian Yao in the name of a distant friend:

Dear ......

Uncle Zheng took a deep breath and changed a piece of paper.

Seeing words is like meeting......

Uncle Zheng changed another piece of paper.

Bastard, don't you think the turtle shell is hard, I've already broken so much for you!

Well

Satisfied.

Next, Uncle Zheng wrote about some scenic spots and snacks in Yan Kingdom, and explored the scenic spots and snacks in Chu Kingdom.

Finish writing, call it a day.

"Lord Wang, the letter is ready."

"Command someone to send it out."

Obviously, King Jingnan didn't plan to see it.

"Yes, lord."

"Zheng Fan, come here."

Uncle Zheng walked to the sand table.

Tian Wujing opened his hand, and Zheng Fan's brute knife came out of its sheath and fell into his hands.

The knife pointed to the east side of Mengshan Mountain on the sand table,

"If everything goes well, you should enter Chu from here, and then from here, into the Wei River, if you are not blocked by the Chu army, you can go all the way east along the Wei River and take a boat directly to Jingcheng.

This is the situation where God bless Dayan, everything is going well. ”

"Well, my lord, from here into Mengshan Mountain, into Chudi, I can understand, if the breach on the Wangjiang side causes the river to be diverted and injected into the tributaries, it can indeed be done.

But can this tributary enter the Wei River? ”

Although the water system in Chu is developed, it is not so developed, and the most important thing is that it is not enough to have rivers and water, and the river must be enough for the boats of the sailors to pass.

This time, the Great Yan Naval Division carried troops in, in order to carry more soldiers, it was not possible to consign war horses on the ship, war horses actually occupy more space than people, and long-distance transportation, and on the ship, the war horses are delicate, and they can get off the ship to fight, maybe less than thirty percent, or even lower, so it is extremely not cost-effective.

According to Zheng Fan's estimate, he can probably transfer 20,000 soldiers over.

I draw part of my own headquarters, Gongwang and Gongsun Zhibu draw a part, everyone can get together, and 20,000 soldiers can still make up.

Although after the battle between Dongshan Fort and Yangshanzhai, there were great losses on his side and on the side of Gongwang Gongsun Zhi, but this kind of long-range raid and vicious battle, isn't it nonsense that you bring new recruits over.

Fortunately, King Jingnan had already promised to let him choose new soldiers.

This battle, as long as it can be fought, the Shanggu County of Chu State will enter Yantu, and Zhennanguan will also enter its own sphere of influence.

Tian Wujing's knife edge was drawn at the position that Uncle Zheng pointed out earlier,

Road;

"Here, there will be a canal that leads directly to the Wei River."

"The Chu people are so caring?" Uncle Zheng felt a little surprised.

"In the first year of Yongping, the Fan family suggested that Qu dig a canal that could lead to the Wei River in the name of developing Mengshan Qishan, and Qu agreed."

"In other words, this section of the river was already under construction three years ago?"

"Yes."

"Yes, Lord Wang, you instructed the Fan family to ........."

"Fan Zhengwen is more difficult than you expected. In addition, at the beginning of the year, because you snatched the princess, there was friction between the Chu State and the Liang State, and the Fan family took on the task of transporting military supplies to that side, so the construction and widening of that canal should have been completed by now. ”

Three years ago, it was just Kaijin, and at that time, the Situ family was still there.

Zhennan Pass is still in the hands of the Situ family, and the rebellion of the savages has not yet happened.

At that time, the king of Jingnan had already planned to destroy Chu.

As if seeing through Zheng Fan's thoughts, King Jingnan spoke:

"What this king thought at the beginning was just that there was one more way to enter Chu, who would have thought that the situation between the two countries would become what it is now."

The world is unpredictable,

Who knew that Situ Lei, the long-famous lord of the country and the founding emperor of Dacheng, would lose a few games in a row in the snow field under the rebellion of his two elder brothers;

Who would have thought that after possessing the Savage King, the Savage would quickly rise to such a terrifying level?

"That's also the prince, you have the foresight to arrange it in advance."

If you can take a boat all the way and arrive in Jingcheng like this, it won't be too good.

Not to mention the fatigue of the soldiers in the long-distance run, the speed can also be faster, and it can be more able to surprise the Chu people.

Halfway, the Fan family should really "destroy the family and relieve the difficulties" to help the Yan people, Fan Zhengwen should have been waiting for this moment for a long time.

In fact

Fan Zhengwen and Nian Yao have a lot of similarities.

Both of them were born as slaves,

The Fan family is so big, rich and rich, but they are still Qu's minions;

As a general of the Chu State, Nian Yao has made many military exploits, but in front of the nobles, he still has to call himself a slave.

It would be great if Nian Yao could be like Fan Zhengwen.

As long as he is willing, after Da Yan enters Chu, he can give him most of the Chu State Nian Yao, and let him Nian Yao be a Great Chu State Lord, and he only needs to nominally submit to Da Yan.

Because, compared to cutting Chu, what the Great Yan monarchs and ministers want to fight more is actually Qianguo.

"Jingcheng, as long as you take Jingcheng, burn the grain and grass of the Chu people, and then jam this section of the Wei River, you only need to deal with the reinforcements of the Chu army from the south of the Wei River, as for the hundreds of thousands of Chu troops in the area of Zhennan Pass........."

"Buzz!"

King Jingnan stabbed the knife directly into the sand table above the Zhennan Pass.

"Come out all the way, and this king will perish all the way.

This king will lead me to ride the iron of the Great Swallow,

Let this Upper Valley County,

Become the cemetery of hundreds of thousands of Chu troops! ”

Hearing these words, Uncle Zheng's blood was surging.

Once Jingcheng was taken by himself, it would be difficult for Yao and his Great Chu border troops to think of it, because if they didn't come out, they would be trapped and starved to death.

And once the Chu people leave the city wall, they will taste the horror of the unparalleled field battle of the Great Yan cavalry.

Tian Wujing raised his hand,

The brute knife that pierced the sand table hovered into his hand.

Tian Wujing handed the brute knife to Zheng Fan, and when Zheng Fan took the knife,

He spoke;

"In this battle, this king wants to defeat the vitality of his Chu people, so that within twenty years, he will not be able to carry out the Northern Expedition again.

When the time comes,

When you guard the south pass of the town, you can also be more relaxed. ”

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