The Marquis of Tedun is worthy of being a diplomat who is proficient in Mongolian Yuan and Chinese, and has a very good understanding of the cultures of the two ethnic groups.

However, what he said was very watery.

Who doesn't know yet.

The Slavs hit the idea.

He himself knows better. Now that I say that, I smell a little angry. If the Slavs really can't get in.

With such a huge territory as Mengyuan, wouldn't it be a boiled duck flying. Cheaper Han Dynasty?

The current Han Dynasty is strong enough. Liaodong of the Chu State, the Goguryeo Peninsula, and Fuso. The land is thousands of miles wide, and there are hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers. If he is allowed to annex Meng Yuan again, won't he become a super-large [Meng Yuan]?

Moreover, the Han and Slavic countries also border, and they are both belligerent countries, and there are constant wars.

Damn it.

The words of the Marquis of Tedun woke up Haida. He made up his mind and immediately bent down to apologize: "Your Excellency the Marquis said so. It's mine, it's not. ”

After a pause, Haida said sincerely: "The Han people have a saying, it is not too late to make amends. Your Excellency the Marquis, send someone back to Slav at once. The widow asked for Slavic help. ”

Before, it was as long as it could be dragged, but now the water is up to the neck, and it looks like it is about to drown.

Haida is out of the way.

"Good. I sent someone back at once. It's just that whether the troops can be sent to the rescue, I can't guarantee it. And now Di Cheng is in the hands of the Han army. Damn it. ”

When the Marquis of Tedun said this, he couldn't help but stand up and shake his head and leave.

"Brother Wang. It's winter. The only way to walk a large army and a cart is to go that way. The Slavs may not be able to get in, so what should we do? ”

"Do you want to send someone to retake Di Cheng?"

Jin Yuanrui's head was sweaty and he lost his senses.

"Who to send to retake Dicheng? There is Feng Chong guarding it. That is, sending three main battles and ten thousand households can't take Di Cheng. Will you send a garrison to the past? It can only become Feng Chong's rations. ”

"Besides. Now instead of helping, we have to block the news. If the news spreads, I won't be able to control the scene. ”

Haida smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Right now. As for the city, it can only rely on the Slavs.

If only the Slavs could send an army of 100,000 infantry to attack the city of Di. Feng Chong had no reinforcements, and there was no follow-up baggage.

He didn't last long.

If you can survive the winter, wait for the spring to bloom. Other trails can also be entered.

One can only hope for that.

One can only hope.

..............

Han Army. Front.

With the two garrisons of 10,000 households, they were dispatched from Liaodong to the three cities of Beta to defend them. The 10,000 households of Kumamoto Ninji and Kyogoku Michizo caught up from the rear to join the main force.

Now the main battle elite soldiers under Wu Nian's command have fourteen elite infantry troops.

The army moved slowly, like a snail, forward. The construction of cement roads and cement towns is very stable.

With Feng Chong's good news, things changed.

Inside the big tent of the Chinese army. Wu Nian, who was on the handsome seat, stood up with the handrail, and said to the ministers in the tent with a smile: "Good boy." This time he had a long face. ”

"The Battle of Annihilating Mengyuan. He's not the first credit, he's also the top credit. ”

"Congratulations, the king." The Hojo clan and other close ministers also showed joy, stood up and bent down to salute.

"Hahaha." Wu Nian laughed loudly and raised his eyebrows.

This is the winner, I won. As long as the next luck is not bad, Meng Yuan is finished.

Thinking of this, Wu Nian calmed down again, turned around and sat back in the handsome seat, revealing a serious expression.

Capsized in the gutter.

How many generations of accumulated experience.

Now we can't be frivolous and can't get carried away.

"Now our cement road is still seventy or eighty miles away from the construction of Mengyuan Dadu. These seventy or eighty miles of grain road are nothing. ”

"On the contrary, it is the best policy to quickly march to the capital of Mengyuan."

"No matter. Pass the order down. Raise the army. Dispatch troops. ”

"Also. Let the spies of the Imperial City Division publicize in the territory of Mengyuan. Di Cheng has changed hands. Now owned by the widows. Meng Yuan doesn't have a few good days left. ”

"The widow's previous promise is still valid. As long as they open the city and surrender, the widow can forgive them. Otherwise. The day the city is broken, it is the time when the blood flows. ”

Wu Nian took a deep breath and raised his head, his tiger eyes were shining, and his sharpness was abnormal.

"Yes." The Hojo clan and other close ministers immediately bowed down and agreed. Then they went their separate ways.

The order has been given. But Wu Nian's mood was still agitated. He stood up and walked to the door of the big tent, then bypassed the big tent, and in the cold wind, he stood with his hands in his hands, looking in the direction of Mengyuan Dadu.

Historically, the hope of the Song people was to look south to the king for another year.

His ambition is to invade the capital of Mengyuan. Draw an end to these twenty years of war.

Now.

Now we are only one step away from success.

Mengyuan people, there are not a few good days.

"Really. Joyfully. Wu Nian thought of all the things in the past few decades, gritting his teeth, but also full of joy. After receiving the order, the Han army repaired for a day.

Early the next morning. The army was neatly arranged, and they slaughtered towards the capital of Mengyuan. At the same time, Wu Min also led his own guards to join Wu Nian.

The spies of the Imperial City Division are moving around the land of Meng Yuan. Publicize the news that Feng Chong had conquered Di City.

The propaganda of the Han army, in the eyes of the Mengyuan people, was not trustworthy.

But Haida wanted to hide it, but it was not so easy. This huge city was lost, and the court was full of people.

How to hide it?

On Meng Yuanren's own side, the news spread.

This time.

The earth really shook the mountains.

No matter how strong the Han army's offensive was, no matter how strong the Han army was, it used cement roads to advance to the capital of Mengyuan.

Meng Yuan has a way out, and it is a big deal to call for reinforcements from the Slavs.

Now with a hammer down, this retreat is gone, and people's hearts are floating.

Wu Nian took advantage of this opportunity and quickly approached the capital. put his sharp knife against the heart of the powerful empire of Mengyuan.

Mengyuan Dadu.

These two events are entangled and form a powerful political storm. As a result, dozens of cities, countless officials and nobles on the three plains of Mengyuan and Yuan were shaken.

There is no such thing as a perfect organization.

Perfect country.

Perfect Nation.

During the Han and Tang dynasties, how strong China was. But there are also traitors, who don't dress properly, tie up pigtails, put on leather clothes, and go to the grassland.

Abandon China and return to barbarians.

Not to mention. The Mengyuan nation has existed for many years. But the Mengyuan tribes have always been fighting on their own.

It's just that the Mengyuan Empire rose and fused all the tribes into one.

Internally, there are also all kinds of contradictions.

When the empire was on the rise. When the empire is expanding outward and its interests are large enough, it can divert domestic contradictions.

And when the empire is declining, then the human heart will turn into a devil.

The earth shook the mountains.

As a result, the huge empire of Mengyuan gradually collapsed in the earthquake as if it were an edifice.

Some cities.

Some tribes.

Sent someone to the Han court to ask the king of Han to surrender.