The situation in the Central Plains is treacherous.

The northern land is the territory of the newly rising Yan country Jiang Mian, and the soldiers are strong and strong, ready to unify the south at any time.

And there are many large and small forces in the south, the small warlord princes may only have one city, and the big princes can compete with the Yan State for the world, the strongest are Nanwu and Nanchu respectively, although the name of the country sounds profound and has the legacy of the ancient dynasty, in fact, it has nothing to do with the ancient dynasty that has been wiped out for thousands of years.

Nanwu is located in the southeast by the sea, the land of fish and rice is relatively rich, and many gate lords have abundant wealth and never lack military salaries.

Nanchu is not very rich because of its proximity to the Southern Wilderness, and the relationship between many families and Jiuli is ambiguous and unclear, although the military salary is insufficient, but the people are fierce and dare to fight, and Nanwu has fought a few times and has not escaped any cheap.

The persimmon was pinched softly, and Jiang Mian set his eyes on the wealthy Nanwu......

Southern Wu soldiers are few and average, King Wu sought help from various sects but after eating the closed door soup scolded these sects for taking money and not working, and all kinds of tribute resources were sent to the mountain on weekdays, if there was really something to do, I would exchange it for a sentence not to interfere with the world, not to interfere with the world, not to interfere with the world, so why do you go to the world to loot resources!

On weekdays, King Wu, who has low eyebrows and nods his head, is rarely tough.

Standing in front of the gate of a certain sect and scolding, he didn't count his own scolding and ordered his subordinates to scold in unison, that scene was really a happy New Year.

"It's embarrassing to take money and don't work! With your virtue, you still want to fly to the immortal realm?

King Wu knew that the monk was going to be scolded to the bone marrow, and those guards who were born in the market were scolded in a variety of ways, and the miraculous thing was that no monk went down the mountain to clean up King Wu after scolding for a long time.

The sect on the mountain was angry, and cursing the immortal cultivator Wucheng was almost poked in the sore spot.

However, the change of dynasties under the mountain involves the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, and the king of Wu under the mountain can't move, and hundreds of monks at the mountain gate can't bear to swallow their anger and can't see it.

King Wu scolded and took people away, and personally wrote a letter to people to send them away......

A month later.

A remote mountain village in the southern part of the Central Plains.

In the stormy weather, the people put down their farm work and went home to avoid the rain, the torrential rain was loud, the chimneys of several dilapidated and low houses on the hillside were smoking, and the mountain people hid in the houses to cook vegetable soup to satisfy their hunger, and looked at the weather outside from time to time.

The barefoot black and thin old man fed his grandson coarse grain gruel mixed with wild vegetables, the child was not big, his belly was not small, and he quickly drank up the gruel with a broken porcelain bowl in his hand.

The buildings in the poor mountainous areas are different from the rich areas, the windows are not directly covered with two wooden boards without window paper, the window paper is not used, and the poor countryside has its own way of building a house.

The swarthy old man muttered.

"I don't know when the rain will stop. ”

I got up and pushed aside the plank and took a look outside, which is a habit of eating on the ground for a lifetime, and it is uncomfortable not to look at my own acres of thin land a few times a day.

Yaoyao saw that his eyes suddenly widened and paused, and he raised his calloused old hand and wiped his eyes......

"Chibi people...... Run!"

Screaming broke the tranquility of the poor village, the villagers helped the old and the young to escape up the mountain with cats, dogs, chickens and ducks, and climbed up desperately for the safety of their lives.

Chibi, strong body, lives in the hot mountains and forests in the south of the Central Plains, borders the sea in the east and the South Wilderness in the west, and borders the Central Plains in the north.

If the Central Plains has stepped into the process of civilization, then Chibi is still in the barbaric era, but it does not mean that Chibi is easy to provoke, generations of poisonous insects and beasts to fight and kill, not afraid of death, has always been a headache for the southern states and counties of the Central Plains, and Jiuli is different, Chibi customs only fight and loot do not like farming.

The villagers hiding in the mountains shivered, and the villagers passed by an army of Chibi armed with crude weapons......

I saw that the Chibi people only wore a piece of coarse cloth around their waists, their heads were bald, their bodies were covered with black tattoos, including their faces, and they used scimitars, bows and arrows without wearing armor, and they swept through the valley and went straight to the Central Plains.

King Wu hired the Chibi people to protect his throne purely to lure wolves into the house.

He can't take care of so much now, if he is annexed by the Yan State, he will definitely have no way out but to hang the southeast branch of the three-foot white silk, and he has to make a desperate bet for the sake of power and status, and the easiest and most effective way is to borrow troops.

Tens of thousands of Chibi warriors are enough to change the tide of the war, if Li Tang was at the peak of the year, he would not be worried, but now that the mountains and rivers are broken, the introduction of hungry wolves is no different from playing with fire.

Northern.

Jiang Mian was full of spirit and commanded the army to attack Southern Wu and capture several cities.

Bai Yujun once warned him not to be impatient, let alone be blinded by the victory in front of him, especially to name and not lose his morality, but who can resist the erosion of power and desire in life, and the power in his hands will breed desire, lose his nature, and forget his original intention.

Only a major setback will be sober.

After a smooth journey, he was finally blocked by the Wu army to start a tug-of-war, and no one got a bargain after a few battles, the supply line of the Yan army was too long and the pressure was too great, and the most important thing was that the rainy season might be ushered in in another ten days and a half months, and the rain for three or four months was not a joke.

A meeting was going on in Marshal Yan's tent.

"The king, the camp should be established at the moment, step by step, the southern Wu is not as good as the north, the water network is criss-crossed, the mountains and dense forests are crisscrossed, and the march is too fast for fear of falling into a quagmire. ”

"General Guo is reasonable, and it is the best policy to encroach step by step. ”

Some generals advocated cautious and steady progress, as long as it was used for two or three years, it would definitely be Nanwu who could not hold on.

But some other magnates who joined the Yan Kingdom for the sake of profit have different views, they are more willing to speed up the expansion and take the opportunity to plunder more resources of the nobles of Southern Wu, the war is actually behind the annexation of various noble circles to each other, and it is they who lose the most if they are consumed here, and no one wants to keep throwing money into the pit.

A representative of a nobleman in gorgeous armor stood up and saluted King Jiang gracefully.

"King, our army consumes a huge amount of grain and grass every day, and besides, there is Yuecheng ahead, there must be a large amount of food and grass supplies for the Wu army in the city, at least we must take Yuecheng first and then consider advancing and retreating. ”

"Yuecheng ......"

Jiang Mian looked at the map and found that Yuecheng is located in the plain along the river, the small plain basin is facing the river on three sides, Yuecheng is on the south bank, the river level is gentle and there is no shortage of boats and boats to cross the river, the Yan army can easily cross the river to support, like an iron nail nailed in the hinterland of Nanwu that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and can be attacked and retreated.

It's just that this Yuecheng is too far away from its other camps, and it is the only city nearby that can garrison troops.

Wouldn't it be a bit of a loner?

"Who is the Yuecheng guard?"

The counsellor stood up and prayed.

"King Qiyu, Yuecheng guard general Qiao Sheng, courage and strategy mediocre, relying on his sister Liu Qiao's to be appointed as a guard, he has a daughter, excellent appearance, strong martial arts, good at charging into battle, quite famous in Southern Wu. ”

"So ......"

After a little thought, I quickly got an idea.

"Send troops to Yuecheng!"

Originally, I was worried about whether it was worth it to fight Yuecheng as a forward fortress, but after hearing that the Qiao family had a good woman in the war, he immediately decided to continue the attack, not to mention that it was better to live in the city than to camp in the wilderness, and there were beautiful women.

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