Jiang County, South City Wall.

On the tower of the city gate of the great shore, there are two flags, one high and one low, and "gold" and "zhang" are flying in the wind.

In front of the building.

Zhang Bu, who is over forty years old, is wearing a white brocade robe, with his head protruding from his belly, standing Zhuo Ran, holding the handle of the knife at his waist with his left hand, and looking ahead.

On the fertile fields ahead, the crops have been harvested, leaving behind neatly arranged wheat and rice stubble.

This year, the whole of Liaodong is in good weather, and Jiangxian is of course the same.

Although Jiang County is a commercial city, it is not dominated by agricultural output. But it also has a lot of farmland. The immediate benefit of a bumper harvest is a corresponding increase in grain taxes.

There are more invisible benefits. The peasants had food to eat and lived a prosperous life. No one would want any Yan Han.

The people are the easiest to satisfy. As long as you are full, your wife can heat the kang head.

Over time, the Han people of Liaodong will become accustomed to the rule of the Mongol and Yuan people.

"Whew!" Zhang Bu let out a long breath, then turned his body to look at the city. In the barracks at the gate of the city, the Han soldiers were training in full swing.

It has been more than two years since the establishment of the Han Ten Thousand Households. The food was sufficient, there was a lot of oil and water, and the Han soldiers were all fat and strong, and well-equipped.

Of course, it is not as good as Mengyuan people, but it can be regarded as an elite soldier.

Soldiers are well fed!

The rule of the Mengyuan people is as solid as a rock. And half of the Zhang is also a rising tide.

He is a serious 800 Han people, although his status is far inferior to Mengyuan Wanhu, but at least he is also a 10,000 household. The entire Liaodong is only a mere ten people.

And Banbian Zhang is a family heirloom by reading. In the imperial examination of the Mengyuan Imperial Court, half of Zhang had one person who was awarded the Jinshi, and he was still among the best, and he was currently an official in the household department.

In the future, he may be a high-ranking official of the squire and the scholar.

Half of Zhang is now like a tree, the roots of the tree are scattered, in the soil of the Mengyuan Empire, deeply rooted, thriving, and the future can be expected.

"There was nothing wrong with our decision. This world belongs to Meng Yuan. Zhang Bu put his hands on the women's wall, a smile appeared on his face, and the whole person seemed to be radiating light.

The Mengyuan people invaded, and half of Zhang was divided into two. Most of them stayed in Liaodong and pledged their allegiance to Meng Yuan. The small half-tribesmen fled to the state of Chu.

Their weight, bet more on the Mengyuan people.

They are optimistic about the Mengyuan people.

"Da-da-da-da."

There was a sound of footsteps. Zhang Bu turned his head to look and saw Zhang Yu, a close confidant and fellow clansman, coming over. "General. Word came from Beishan Fort. Wu Nian is preparing for war, and he is going out of the mountain. ”

Zhang Bu's face showed a look of disgust.

Everything is so beautiful. It was like white and tender rice porridge boiled in an iron pot, but I inadvertently found a mouse droppings.

Wu Nian.

The name is like a thorn. It was stabbed in Zhang Bu's throat, and he wanted to reach out to pull it out, but he couldn't.

"Got it. Don't tell anyone. Zhang Bu opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of turbid air and said in a deep voice.

"Yes."

Zhang Yu responded with a fist.

Then.

Zhang Bu left the city surrounded by his own soldiers, turned on his horse, and galloped towards the mansion of Jinhuan Mountain.

Since being defeated by Wu Nian and punished by the imperial court. Jin Huan Mountain was also depressed for a while, but in the end, it was Mengyuan Wanhu, and the amount of equipment was very large, and it had long since recovered its strength.

He is good at sinology and loves sinology.

I'm painting in the study.

He was wearing a blue gown, a square scarf on his head, and a brush in his hand, looking serious and focused.

Next to him stood a beautiful concubine full of intellectual atmosphere.

"It's really good." The beautiful concubine lowered her head and looked at the desk, the soft green silk fell, and her red lips opened lightly, praising her.

This beautiful concubine was originally a young lady from a big family in Liaodong, and in order to cling to the powerful, she was sent to the mansion of Jinhuan Mountain to be a concubine.

She is good at Danqing, understands poetry, and has a lot of common language with Jin Huanshan, and is currently very favored.

"You taught it well." Jin Huanshan smiled on his face and replied.

At this moment, Zhang Bu walked in from outside, and after seeing this scene, he stood at the door and did not move. Jin Huanshan glanced up at Zhang Bu, put down the brush in his hand, and looked up at the beautiful concubine.

The beautiful concubine bent over Jin Huan Mountain very interestingly, twisted her waist and left the study.

Zhang Bu turned his body sideways, bent down slightly in front of the beautiful concubine, and then strode to Jin Huanshan's side and whispered.

"General. Wu Nian was actively preparing for battle. He's going out of the mountains. ”

Jin Huanshan's eyes flashed, his heart began to ache faintly, and his face became ugly. The past of the last defeat appeared in his mind one by one.

"According to intelligence. At present, Wu Nian's army has expanded to twenty-two thousand households, including heavy armored soldiers, divine arm soldiers, and heavy armored cavalry. After the autumn harvest, there is also plenty of food. It is the soldiers who have enough food. ”

"Last time he only had 7,000 households, and it made us miserable. You'll have to deal with him carefully this time. ”

Jin Huanshan took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the pain in his heart, and his face returned to calm.

"That's right. I can't let him lead me by the nose anymore. Last time, we took the initiative to attack Fort Beishan. fought with him in the mountains, only to be taken advantage of by him. This time we are going to use the city in our hands to play against him. ”

Zhang Bu nodded, clenched his fists and said.

Although he is firmly on the side of the Mengyuan people, I believe that the Mengyuan people will definitely win the final victory. But I have to admit that this little insect has grown into a jackal, which should not be underestimated.

Zhang Bu also remembered back then, why didn't he slaughter Wu Nian when he was a little worm?

If Banbian Zhang tried his best at that time, Wu Nian would definitely not be able to bear it.

Damn it!

Raising tigers is a problem, and it is indeed a tiger for trouble.

The ancients did not deceive me.

"That's right. Occupying the city is our advantage. If we want to learn from Sima Yi in the Three Kingdoms period, we can't use our shortcomings to deal with his strengths. We refused to defend the city. ”

Jin Huanshan agreed very much, and then after thinking for a while, he turned his head and said to Zhang Bu: "I will let my Mengyuan ten thousand households divide into four thousand commanders to guard Ding County and Yuan County." Cooperate with your Han Chinese soldiers. ”

"Let the officials step up the collection of taxes. Prepare equipment to defend the city and stock up on supplies. ”

"You also give orders. Let your Han soldiers slow down their training, recharge their energy, and prepare for battle. ”

"Yes."

Zhang Bu showed a solemn expression, and after bending over with his fists in response, he turned around and left.

Jin Huanshan left the desk, walked to the door of the study, headed in the direction of Beishan Fort, raised his head and looked ahead.

"Wu Nian. This time we fought positional warfare. I have three cities and two thousand households. How are you going to take my city? ”

"The same is true of Wan Yanxian, Jin Ruiyun, and Pu Guli around him. I'll see how you fight your way out of the mountains. ”

"Be your mountain king."

Jin Huanshan took a deep breath, put his two arms on his back, and stood with his hands in his hands, revealing a confident look.

This time, they will not lose.

With an order from the coaches of both sides. Yingqing Mansion and Guangyang Mansion have four Mengyuan ten thousand households, four Han ten thousand households, and more than ten cities of soldiers and civilians.

There are nine castles in Beishan Fort, hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians.

began to prepare for war in an orderly manner, and the air of slaughter filled the sky.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.