“.”

Xu Yuan's question, Lou Ji did not answer.

And at the moment when this question was asked, Xu Yuan actually had the answer in his heart.

There are many thoughts.

700,000 Great Flame Elites.

This is not the 700,000 army that was claimed to have been fought in ancient times in the previous life.

A turnip and a pit, and each of them is a real elite soldier.

The Northern Closure City is the gateway to the three northern continents, and it is also the only grain route that continues to the north.

If it fails, the huge army of 700,000 will be trapped directly in the snowy fields of the north without supplies.

With such a natural disaster and blizzard, the barbarians can travel through the mountains and make a detour, could it be that the 700,000 troops of the Great Yan can also travel through the formation?

The physiology of the body is different.

If you do this, you will be caught by the barbarians and encountered in the snowy mountains and forests, it will be a large-scale rout.

In silence,

Lou Ji took out several dossiers from the Sumeru ring:

"Changtian, this is the general situation in the north, my sister also gave Wu Yuan a copy before, you should also take a closer look."

Xu Yuan forcibly stabilized his mind, stretched out his hand to take it, and looked at it silently.

It's not clear what you can do, but it's always a good idea to know a little more.

And as I browsed, the atmosphere in the room gradually became depressing.

But

It is far more than this wing room that is suppressed together, because the dark cloud of the broken city has shrouded the entire Beifeng Giant City.

After reading it in silence, Xu Yuan raised his eyes:

"Now in this northern closed city, you are the number one in the power of our Xiangguo Mansion?"

"It was me before, but not now." Lou Ji shook her head.

"Who is it now?" Xu Yuan asked.

“.”

Lou Ji didn't speak, staring at him with a pair of eyes.

Quiet for a moment,

Xu Yuan smashed his mouth and pointed at himself:

"Now I'm the number one?"

"Nature." Lou Ji replied in the affirmative: "Your father has already explained before, when you arrive in the north, you will judge the matter here." ”

Hearing this, Xu Yuan hesitated slightly and asked:

"Now that the grain route has been cut off, does my father know?"

"Of course I know." Lou Ji replied.

"What did he say?" Xu Yuan hurriedly asked, he felt that his father should have a back hand.

Lou Ji was quiet for a moment and sighed:

"He said, look at your own decision, and say that you should also learn to be independent."

After a pause, Lou Ji continued slowly:

"Whether you stay in Beifeng, or let me take you to the south, or go north to join Zong Qingsheng, it depends on your decision."

“.”

Xu Yuan's mind was empty for a moment.

Although the war has not started now, now because the barbarian king's soldiers are in danger, the situation is about to erode.

The army in the city of Beifeng is only in the early 100,000s, and the 10,000 black scale troops under Yuan Hao can be called elite, and the early 20,000 Yulin troops who returned to the city to rest and wait for reinforcements.

The armies left behind by the other sects are all second-line troops of seven, eight, and nine grades.

Can you hold the gates when they are open?

Or rather,

How long can it hold?

The information given to him by Lou Ji had estimated the approximate strength of the barbarians now.

After the attrition of several battles, the various tribes under the barbarian king's command combined still had 400,000 to 600,000 soldiers to fight.

Let him take over this mess now?

Test him, with this kind of test?

What should I do if I mess up?

“.”

Taking a deep breath, Xu Yuan didn't shirk it, and he didn't talk nonsense about failure, he got up and walked to the window, looking at the white expanse outside the window.

Lou Ji's wing room is located in an attic in the eastern part of the city, overlooking the ancient city, which is mostly covered in snow.

The movement of troops did not affect the quiet beauty of this thousand-year-old city in the snow.

After staring at it for a long time, Xu Yuan suddenly looked back at Lou Ji:

"Now that I'm in charge, you'll listen to me?"

Seeing the indifferent look on Xu Yuan's face, Lou Ji lifted Erlang's legs, pursed her red lips and smiled slightly:

"Changtian, you want your sister to lie down now, and your sister will definitely not lie on her stomach."

“.”

When Xu Yuan heard this, he chuckled and did not answer.

When is it, this woman still has the heart to open a yellow mouth here.

But it looks like the Blackscale Guard will listen to him.

After sorting out the general plan in his heart, Xu Yuan knocked on the eaves of the wooden window with his fingertips, looking at the towering city wall like a mountain:

"Sister, I was brought here by Xu Changge when I was a child, and he told me that once the northern blockade is broken, the plain behind will be unsafe."

Lou Ji got up and walked to his side:

"That's true."

Xu Yuan smiled slightly, looked back and asked:

"So, what do you think of Li Qingyan her. Will you stick to the northern lockdown? ”

Lou Ji's turquoise pupils were slightly surprised, and she asked strangely:

"Changtian, why do you ask that? The importance of the Northern Closure City is self-evident, if it is lost, then Marquis Wu Cheng and Zong Qingsheng on the northern snow field will really be isolated. ”

Xu Yuan was silent for a moment, nodded and smiled:

"That's true."

Lou Ji narrowed her eyes when she saw this and asked:

"Changtian, what do you want to do?"

Xu Yuan shook his head:

"With a rough outline, there are a lot of things that need to be confirmed."

Lou Ji's beautiful eyes flashed, she giggled, and shook:

"So, what do you want my sister to do?"

Xu Yuan pondered for a moment:

"Don't worry, you let Yuan Hao come first."

Lou Ji thought for a moment and said in a low voice:

"Now he should be summoned by your future wife to a meeting of the city's high-ranking generals."

"Heh, then let him come back to me after the meeting."

After saying that, Xu Yuan stopped speaking and silently stared at the towering city wall.

One of the few memories of the barbarian king inexplicably came to mind.

"Although the world is big and there is no one to support my holy clan, what is wrong with this king fighting for a place for his clan to make a living? Although this king is dead, thousands of years later, there will still be the next holy king who will enter the North Seal City! ”

This is the last words of the barbarian king in Cangyuan when he was tortured by the protagonist before he was defeated and killed himself.

Thinking about it, Xu Yuan narrowed his eyes.

He suddenly became a little curious about the barbarian king.

When data becomes reality,

A man who gambled on the fortunes of the country in World War I

What a madman.

Half an hour later,

It was quiet in the wing, and the sandalwood burning in the incense burner was upward.

Xu Yuan sat behind the table and flipped through the information given by Lou Ji, Lou Ji stood beside him, and Yuan Hao half-knelt in front of the table.

Half an hour later,

Xu Yuan put down the file in his hand and whispered:

"Li Qingyan is still able to hold on to the North Closure City for more than a month without foreign aid at the meeting, but Yuan Commander you judge that he can hold it for seven days at most?"

Yuan Hao clenched his fists, nodded and said in a deep voice:

"Third son, what Yuan said is true, the gate of the southern city cannot be closed, and it can only be filled with human lives, with the current army in the city for a maximum of seven days, but if the sects in the city can work together without fear of casualties, this date can probably be postponed by two to three days."

(End of chapter)