Chapter 133: Such a Meal
So the leader of the rebels this time may also be his subordinates, cronies.
"Back then, the emperor was mediocre, the national strength was weak, and the emperor's accession to the throne was also the desire of the people, who knew that the second prince couldn't understand this truth for the sake of the throne......"
Xuanyuan Hong said very regretfully, the second prince Feng Yunyue is the most capable prince in Feng Yunxi's generation, except for Feng Yunye.
Even if he can't succeed to the throne, he is definitely the most powerful prince.
It's just a detour......
Mu Yichen and Xuanyuan Hong both fell silent, and their faces were a little solemn.
"Uncle, let's eat hot pot first, it's not too late to talk about military affairs later." Seeing this, Feng Yunxi interrupted the two.
Xuanyuan Hong came back to his senses, smiled, and held the vegetables, "The marshal has put a lot of effort into catching the wind next time, this green leafy green vegetable is a rare thing in this northwest." ”
Mu Yichen looked at Feng Yunxi with a smile, "This is all the credit of the eldest princess." ”
Mu Yichen simply told Feng Yunxi about taking his people to buy and transport grain and grass.
"I see, okay!" Xuanyuan Hong nodded happily.
"I'm afraid there will be no more armies from any country to go out and have food like ours!"
The three of them looked at each other and smiled, chatting and eating hot pot, and the atmosphere was very happy.
After lunch, most of the fatigue of the soldiers was gone, and they packed up their things and began to set up camp.
Over there, Feng Yunxi asked Luo Yunyang to make a large number of anthelmintic medicines according to the medicine list given by Leng Xueyan and distribute them to every soldier.
The previous more than 700 defenders were also incorporated into an army of 80,000 to form a new circle of generals.
Mu Yichen immediately summoned all the senior generals and discussed in the tent how to probe the details of the rebels while waiting for the rest of the reinforcements.
Feng Yunxi, as the commander of the Iron and Blood Army, and the eldest princess of Dongchen, are naturally considered high-ranking generals, and they sit in the military tent together to participate in Mu Yichen's deliberations.
It's just that Feng Yunxi only knows until now that it is not only women who talk a lot, but if this man gets together, he will talk more!
At present, Mu Yichen's main account has been expanded again, and more than a dozen haystacks are placed in it.
More than a dozen generals sat around the haystack, and in the middle of them was a huge sand table of Jinzhou City.
"Marshal, let me take the pioneer battalion to the east gate to call for battle!"
"Marshal, the last general is willing to lead his troops to test the enemy's situation!"
"Just your little martial arts, test the enemy's situation, the marshal asked me to ......"
"My home is in Jinzhou, I am more familiar than all of you, I should go to ......"
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Feng Yunxi sat on the haystack, her ears were always filled with the sound of the generals arguing, if they weren't all wearing the same armor, she would have thought that they were enemies of each other.
She turned her head sideways to look at Mu Yichen, who had been sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.
Mu Yichen didn't seem to hear the quarrel of the generals, and all his thoughts were on the sand table, concentrating.
Only occasionally discussed a few words with Xuanyuan Hong, who was sitting beside him, and both of them looked calm and relaxed.
Feng Yunxi praised these two people in his heart, no wonder Mu Yichen would be appointed as a marshal, no wonder Xuanyuan Hong would come with troops.
Both of them are people who have really experienced the baptism of the battlefield and know how to lead soldiers better.
He also knows how to turn a blind eye and turn a deaf ear when the generals are arguing.
After a long time, the generals quarreled so much that their mouths were dry, and they still didn't distinguish between the superior and the inferior, so they turned their heads to look at the boss.
"Boss, who do you think should be sent?"