On the third day of the rendezvous of the literary and artistic army in Chongqing Prefecture, the dawn sun had just spread from the east, and the literary and artistic army distributed in the four military camps had already walked out in a mighty group.

Ignoring the surveillance of the Mongols at the head of the city, the literary and artistic army came out as if no one was around, and then dispersed, leaving a town army in each place, and the rest of the army entered the four rolling mountains and forests together, and disappeared from the view of the Mongols.

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The old Chu Palace, the hall of the Chu family.

Staring at the projection in front of him, Li Dehui, Yan Shu, Ban Bald, and Chang Zheng had different faces, and Su Butai, who was sitting on the main seat, also frowned slightly, and glanced at the sand table formed by light and shadow with a puzzled expression.

This sand table was condensed by Mongolian shamanic shamans with secret techniques, and through this sand table, you can accurately see the movements of all areas of Chongqing Prefecture.

Chongqing Mansion has a total of 17 city gates since ancient times, nine open and eight closed, at this time on the sand table, such as Chaotian Gate, Qianguo Gate, Linjiang Gate and other unclosed city gates, there is actually a military town of Wenbang.

The Thunder God Army, the Rock Tiger Army, the Red Shirt Army, the Beast God Army, the Cold Iron Army, the Condor Army, the Trap Army, the Mandarin Duck Army, and the Overlord Army, these nine military towns of Wenbang were not divided into four roads as they were at the beginning, but were all scattered outside the nine city gates.

"What does that mean?" Ban Bald touched his head and said in surprise, "Could it be that they want to split into so many ways to attack us?"

"It's not impossible," noticing that Chang Zhan and Yan Shu both bowed slightly, Li Dehui said in a deep voice, "As far as I know, the military town system of the literary and artistic army is divided into two levels: junior and high, the primary military town is all under the command of the generals of the five realms, with three battalions and nine thousand people, and the high military town is under the jurisdiction of the commander of the six realms, with six battalions, a total of 18,000 people. ”

Ban Bald realized something, frowned, and said: "Speaking of which, even if they divide the troops, it seems that the number of people is enough!"

"It's enough, but they have such great ambitions!" Li Dehui held on to the border of the sand table and sneered, "Sealing all the nine city gates, even if some of them can't be breached, can completely block all our retreats, is this to complete the battle and completely annihilate us here?"

"Then they also need to have such good teeth!" Chang Zheng, who suddenly realized, snorted angrily and sneered.

Su Butai's eyes were half-open and half-closed, seemingly pretending to be asleep, but in fact, he was always staring at the sand table, and suddenly said at this time: "How many Six Realms are there in the Literary and Art Army?"

Li Dehui thought for a moment and replied, "There are at least eleven people." As he spoke, his face changed slightly.

Eleven Six Realms, if you don't count the Seven Realms level, then the Literary and Art Army does have such confidence to dare to say that it is divided into nine ways to break through Chongqing Mansion.

"Fortunately, the eldest prince has been prepared. ”

Subutai smiled lightly and looked at the man beside him who was hiding in a black cloak, who bowed his head lightly and said indifferently: "Lord Subutai don't worry, this time my seven brothers will shoot together, and there will be no place for those great literary masters to die." ”

"Haha, okay," Su Butai Lang laughed and bowed his head, "and let that Dawen be arrogant for a while, and when they enter the city, it will be when their entire army is destroyed." ”

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At the same time, on a mountain peak to the west of Chongqing Mansion that happens to overlook most of Chongqing Mansion, Deng Yitong, accompanied by several servants, is sitting on a blanket laid at random, holding a warm pot, quietly staring at the ancient city in the distance.

Fingertips unconsciously crossed the ground, Deng Yitong silently calculated in his heart, and only after a long time did he smile faintly and mutter: "How glorious is today's world, as a dynasty whose military strength is second only to the Great Song Dynasty, how can you only have Ding Yanzhi and Yelu Chucai in Mongolia, but I don't know who will play against me this time?"

Recalling the news transmitted by the dark department some time ago, Deng Yitong shook his head lightly, and a little regret appeared on his face: "I still didn't pay enough attention to Mongolia in the past, yes, after all, it's too far away, and I don't need to think too much, but it will be different in the future." ”

"Arresting the Song people as the first line of death squads, forcing my Dawen to restrain his hands, and secretly dispatching the Seven Realms to sit in the town, these means are certainly good, but they also cure the symptoms but not the root cause, if there are not enough means to restrain our offensive, how dare you be so confident and bold to let us surround Chongqing Mansion?"

"The current literary and artistic army has more than a dozen Six Realms in charge, and there are combat power close to the level of the Three Seven Realms, if you want to break our offensive, the best way is to target our top combat power. ”

Frowning, Deng Yitong smiled: "I can probably guess your method, but this is the method...... You still don't understand the current trend!"

Raising his head, Deng Yitong's eyebrows shone brightly, and in an instant, his vision changed dramatically.

Although the fortune aura of the Mongols who occupy Chongqing Prefecture is strong and heavy, there are countless blood-colored resentments from the city and even from all directions turned into chains and bound them firmly.

The nine Wenbang town armies surrounded outside Chongqing Prefecture, although the fortunes of each of them were different, they all showed a surging and more magnificent momentum.

The nine fortunes swayed like pillars, completely enclosing the entire Chongqing Mansion, making the fortune aura that belonged to the Mongolians roll and sway, and they could never struggle.

"In this battle, I will win!"

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Compared to the war between the Mongols and the Great Song Dynasty, the imminent war in Chongqing seemed less conspicuous, and even the Song Dynasty leaders did not know that Wenbang had begun to fight with the Mongols.

It's just that to the west of Chongqing Prefecture, there are countless people who are worried about the big war here.

"What are you thinking?"

Hearing the familiar voice behind him, Yao Ruoyu looked back and said with a smile, "What do you say?"

"I'm worried about Brother Jie, in fact, you can go over," Xu Xuanrong, who was wearing a white long dress, walked slowly to his side and said with a smile, "You should have almost recovered, right?"

Yao Ruoyu snorted and said softly: "But it hasn't fully recovered yet, it's probably only seven or eight percent." ”

After a pause, Yao Ruo smiled foolishly: "It's just that it's useless for me to go, according to Deng Yitong's plan, the Mongols will definitely lose this battle, and I will have to share some credit if I go." ”

Xu Xuanrong frowned slightly when he heard this, as if he had guessed a little, and said suspiciously: "Are you worried about ......?"

"Yes, I'm worried that other people in the upper echelons of Wenbang will have ideas," touching the corners of his mouth, Yao Ruoyu smiled, "When Chongqing Fulu is occupied, a large number of officials will be transferred from the Sixth Department to manage it, and in this way, there will be a large number of vacancies in the Sixth Ministry." ”

"Even if I don't want to, Bai Qiuyu, Wen Yuancai, Guo Fengjie, Duan Shaojie and a few of them will definitely occupy a lot of positions, and the overall strength of the Dawen and political arena will definitely be higher than the military. ”

Seeing the bitterness in his eyebrows, Xu Xuanrong said softly: "We ignored these. ”

Shaking his head, Yao Ruo smiled foolishly: "It has nothing to do with you, whether it is you or Song Kai, or others, I am afraid that I would never have imagined that my Dawen's territory would expand so rapidly, no matter how hard Renjie and they worked, at most they would expand their own military town, but those official positions that appeared out of thin air were enough to make the strength of the political arena expand rapidly." ”

"The land of the two provinces, countless official positions, Bai Qiuyu and they are the ministers of the six ministers, and they have natural advantages, and what I am most worried about is whether a few new forces will emerge after this incident. ”

"Although we are all from modern times, we may not lose to the ancients in terms of knowledge, but when it comes to intrigue," glanced at the woman beside him who had lost a lot, and a smile appeared on the corner of Yao Ruoyu's lips, "Except for you and Kai Kai, there are really few people in our literature and art department who are good at these." ”

"I'm not from the Ministry of Arts and Arts. Xu Xuanrong pursed his lips and retorted.

"Is there a difference?" Yao Ruoyu smiled dumbly, "Then let's say that they are all from the Department of Computer Science." ”

"Huh!" Giving him a speechless look, Xu Xuanrong said indifferently, "It's rare that you are far-sighted and can anticipate this matter in advance, so what are your plans?"

"Not fighting for merit is one thing, on the other hand," Yao Ruoyu turned his head and said solemnly, "You and Kai Kai are the ministers of the Ministry of Officials and the Ministry of War respectively, especially your Ministry of Officials, which is more convenient to meddle in the selection of officials in the future." ”

"That's nature. Xu Xuan melted his jaw and said.

Yao Ruoyu smiled slightly and said, "Well, also, since in terms of politics, we can't fully control the overall situation for the time being, so let's make our strength stronger, so strong that no matter how much they have ghosts, they don't dare to have different hearts." ”

"That's why you let Xiang Beibei establish the Overlord Army?" Xu Xuanrong raised his eyebrows.

"That's one aspect, a single overlord army can't change the situation, after all, no matter how strong their military strength is, it can only affect the situation of the place where they are stationed in the future, and it is difficult to directly affect the court. ”

Touching his chin, Yao Ruoyu muttered: "It's been almost five years since the establishment of the Mobile Communication Academy, and with the foundation we laid first, most of the students who are about to graduate will get closer to us, so when this battle is over, I will specially select three hundred people from among the graduates and assign them to the vacant positions." ”

"In addition, I plan to establish a sect, not an ordinary Jianghu sect, but a sect similar to the Academy of Later Generations, I, you, and the rest of the Literature and Art Department can go to classes as long as they want. ”

Xu Xuanrong suddenly said: "No wonder you asked Fan Hu to take the Night Dragon Rider, it turns out that you want to make time to teach students?"

Yao Ruoyu smiled: "It's almost, after all, training soldiers and horses is too tiring and time-consuming, and after about four or five years, the students of this sect will basically take shape, and in the future, we can also ensure that we will always have such a martial arts force similar to the Holy Land in our hands." ”

Unexpectedly, after listening to Yao Ruoyu's idea, Xu Xuanrong's eyes were inexplicably a little complicated, and he said softly: "You have been thinking about these things for a long time, right?"

Seeing that Yao Ruoyu was slightly stunned, the woman hesitated, slowly raised her hand, touched his chest, and said softly: "Are you worried that you will have an accident in the future, and we can't control Dawen alone, right?"

didn't think that his mind was actually seen through, Yao Ruoyu opened his mouth, and before he could speak, Xu Xuanrong had already pushed hard, his willow eyebrows were raised, and he said sharply: "Who do you think you are?

Staring at the man in the python robe with his mouth open, the cute man who had always hidden a knife in his smile showed an unprecedentedly angry expression.

"Why do you have to treat us like soft eggs who have to be protected by you?"

"I, Brother Jie, Royal Sister, all of us, aren't we worthy of your trust even a little bit?"

"The surname Yao, do you listen? We don't need you to protect you, you ...... You ......"

Looking at Yao Ruoyu, the corners of the woman's eyes suddenly flashed with a little water, she gritted her silver teeth, and said abruptly: "As long as you protect yourself, it's enough!"

“...... Stupid!"