Both of them are proficient in military affairs, and they have been planning to attack Guangyang Mansion a long, long time ago. How to attack this Xingshi Mountain.

The two of them have thought about it for an unknown number of times, and they have simulated it in their hearts for an unknown number of times.

But there is no one answer.

Wu Nian himself is a master of guarding the mountain. Using Beishan Fort, Mangya Mountain City, etc., he defended the waves of attacks on Jinhuan Mountain.

On this Xingshi Mountain, there is a water source, and there is enough food to eat for a year or two, and maybe two years.

There are only two mountain roads in the east and west of the mountain, and you can go up the mountain. There was no foothold for the army at the foot of the mountain, and the army had to camp somewhere else.

Every day when you go out of the camp to attack Daxingshi Mountain, you need to walk a long way.

There is only one way to deal with such a mountain. Surrounded and waited for the Mengyuan people on the mountain to run out of food.

But the situation of war, like God's face, changes when it is said. It is impossible for Wu Nian to send a large army to surround a mountain for two years.

"It seems. Zhixing, you don't have an answer. After thinking for a long time, Wu Nian raised his head to look at Liu Zhixing, shook his head with a wry smile and said.

"Nope. Now I don't know. At that time, the difficulties of Jinhuan Mountain. Liu Zhixing smiled bitterly.

The two looked at each other, but laughed again.

"Hahaha."

Back then, they guarded the hill, but it really made Jinhuan Mountain suffer a lot. Feng Shui takes turns, I didn't expect them to have this day too.

But this day is really delicious.

Offense and defense are easy to shape.

Kou is a nerve-wracker, and now I'm too.

It is the trouble of happiness.

"Forget it. There is no need to think too comprehensively about things in a war, and you can make calculations according to the changes in the battlefield situation. ”

"Let's make a rough plan first, and we will send troops in the autumn. Then, when it is really time to attack Xingshi Mountain, according to the situation, according to the exploration of the local terrain, according to local conditions, and then find a way. ”

"If not. We'll wait one more year. I just got Nanhai Mansion, and my strength is still rising. ”

Wu Nian simply didn't think about it, and stood with his hands down, very open-minded.

"The general is right. We Han people are very resilient. Even if you can't win in one fell swoop, you can still kill them little by little. ”

Liu Zhixing took a deep breath and said excitedly.

That's the end of it. Wu Nian didn't stay in the front yard for long, and went back to the backyard surrounded by his own soldiers.

continued to be his shopkeeper, practiced martial arts and sustenance, mingled with his wife and concubines, and took care of his children.

Wu Nian does not meddle in politics and the military, but in politics and the military, his traces are everywhere.

The exchange between Guozijian and Sun Zijian students made Wu Nian's prestige increase again. Let Wu Nian make up for the last shortcoming.

The heart of the reader.

Imperial examination.

This thing is the bureaucratic cultivation system. can continue to cultivate excellent bureaucrats for Wu Nian.

And then it spreads to the question of whether the earth is round or flat or square.

In this comfortable atmosphere, summer goes to autumn.

Ruixue Trillion Year.

In this year's agriculture, everyone's expectations have been realized.

Great harvest.

The three prefectures of Liaodong are in good weather, whether they grow rice or wheat, the crops on the fields are full of grains.

The faces of the farmers were filled with happy smiles. Joyfully wielding a sickle, he harvested the crops in the field, dried them, and stored them.

Meanwhile. The officials under the Fuhan General's Mansion were like worker ants, no matter how remote the small mountain village was, they couldn't stop them, and they collected the grain little by little, and sent it to the governance of the three prefectures.

Jiang County, Jinghai County, and Ke County were stored, and the granaries of the three counties were quickly filled.

In fact, Yingqingfu is not a grain-producing area, but Nanhai and Guangchuan are grain-producing areas.

The Nanhai Mansion that I just bought is a big piece of fat meat, which provides fresh blood for the Fuhan General's Mansion.

The autumn harvest is abundant, which is a signal.

Although Wu Nian did not officially issue an order, the soldiers of the entire Sanfu Land took the initiative to start preparing for the war.

Jiang County.

Tie Niu was transferred back to Jiang County, and the camp was on a hill outside the county seat. Ten thousand elite soldiers are trained here in strict and standardized ways.

Last year, Tieniu defended the city and fought with Mengyuan Wanhu, killing and wounding some soldiers. Besides, every year because of illness or other reasons, soldiers also die.

Today is a break.

The soldiers in the Iron Bull camp rarely rested in the tents. Instead, do things like mend your jackets, take care of your weapons, and so on.

The atmosphere in the army is very strange.

Huang Yun is a soldier who just enlisted in the army this year and has been in the army for six months. Twenty-two years old. But he has been married for ten years and has four children, the eldest of whom is seven years old.

There are three so-called unfilial pieties, and no queen is greater. He has a son, a field at home, a ploughing cow, a brother, parents, mother-in-law, and a son.

He joined the army with a steel sword, not seeking to be crowned as a wife and son, but to kill a happy one.

Mengyuan dog who killed the fucking dog.

However, he is indeed a new recruit, and he does not know much about all aspects. He felt that the atmosphere in the camp had been very strange recently, so he came to the side of the veteran of his team, Zhang Xiang, and asked, "Old Zhang." Something isn't right in the camp these days, what's going on? ”

Zhang Cheng is a four-year veteran, and there are countless wounds on his body. He almost died several times, but in the end he survived.

He was squatting on the ground sharpening his knife, a knife sharpened and bright. After hearing this, he raised the steel knife in his hand and looked at it again, and his old face was clearly reflected on the knife.

When I was in the army, I wasn't that old. Over the years, he has been injured and bleeding, and he has aged a lot.

He looked at it for a while before turning his head to Huang Yun and saying, "That's murderous aura." It's going to be war. Everyone is killing. ”

"Many of our soldiers died because of the Mengyuan people. They want to drink blood, to drink the blood of the Mengyuan people. ”

"Huh? Going to war? The general didn't give an order, why is there going to be a war? Huang Yun was taken aback and was a little disbelieving.

"What, you're scared? But it's no wonder you're a rookie after all. Zhang Cheng chuckled and teased.

"Who said I was scared. I didn't want to go back alive when I joined the army. Huang Yun felt insulted, blushing and saying roughly.

"Alright, alright. I'm just kidding you. Zhang gave a white glance at Huang Yun, this guy is so serious that he can't joke. Immediately, a deep look flashed in his eyes.

He said: "Since the general raised his army to recruit Meng Yuan, what year did he not fight? What year is not begging? ”

"Big and small, big and small, full of bones."

"But the blood of our Han people has not been shed yet."

"And people like you in the army."

"The people of Mengyuan are not dead."

"How can the war end?"

"Now that we're well fed, of course we'll have to show our minions. Listen to it, feel it. Although there is no command. But in the wind, on the mountain, there is murderous aura everywhere. ”

"Kill him."

"Hahaha."

In the end, Zhang Cheng stood up with the steel knife in his hand and laughed wildly, his face like a mad demon, like a hideous beast.

Only blood can calm him down.

The blood of the Mengyuan people.