Chapter 538: Dividing the land as king

Lu Youjiao was very confident in Chen Yunfeng, his eyes lit up and he whispered:

"If Guo Daxia is willing, he will guarantee that it will be a hundred promises, but I don't think he will do that. ”

"I know, not for him to rebel. Chen Yunfeng said with a grin on the corner of his mouth.

If someone else, Chen Yunfeng would think of letting him rebel before he left, Guo Jing wanted to be an upright hero, then he had to fulfill his wish, but in order for more people to spend the decades of the Yuan Dynasty's rule in the Central Plains, then he had to think of a better way.

The two talked quietly and walked into the inner courtyard of Guo's mansion, and after the messenger passed it, they walked straight to the study, and after a while

When Guo Jing and Huang Rong arrived, Huang Rong looked at Chen Yunfeng with some surprise and said:

"I heard that you are very lively there, Uncle Yideng also brought Duan Sining's little girl to you, why didn't you run away from home and I came here?"

A string of croaking little crows flew through Chen Yunfeng's head, his mother-in-law regarded him as the master who couldn't walk when he saw a beauty, even if the girl was beautiful, she had just met her, and she might be talking nonsense with her face and sister paper, not to mention that Chen Yunfeng didn't have that idea in her heart now.

"Mother-in-law smiled, Yunfeng originally just came out to wander around, just met Brother Lu, thought about it for a while, I think that if you are guarding Xiangyang like this, once the surroundings are surrounded, what should I do if the court can't send troops to send supplies?

Now there are more than 100,000 people in Xiangyang with grain and grass for ten years, but this is something that the imperial court does not know, remember the 400 iron cannons? If you had not resisted and refused to allow the imperial court to move away, these cannons would have arrived in Lin'an Mansion at this time.

At that time, the soldiers of Xiangyang alone resisted the Tartar army, under constant attrition. How long do you think you can resist it?" Chen Yunfeng said in a deep voice as he looked at Huang Rong.

Huang Rong had already calculated the situation in Xiangyang countless times in her heart, and she said in a deep voice:

"If it is according to the previous situation. If Xiangyang is trapped, it can last for two years, and now it has artillery and supplies. More than five years is absolutely fine. ”

"What about five years later? The world is still occupied by the Tartars, and the people are just living for five more years, is this what my father-in-law wants to see?" asked Chen Yunfeng with a solemn expression.

What's the use of five more years or five years less, it's still bloody and slaughtering for the people, Guo Jing frowned and said:

"As long as we stick here, sooner or later the imperial court will send a large army to relieve the siege. ”

"Do you really believe that the imperial court will send troops to save here?" Chen Yunfeng said with a contemptuous laugh and almost rolled his eyes.

I believe in the decaying court of the Great Song Dynasty, it is better to believe that the old sow can go up the tree, Xiangyang has fought hard many times over the years, and the court has not been interrupted except for sending the old and weak soldiers.

"So what do you say? There's no point in fighting. If you don't beat the people, you will suffer immediately, the court is now in power, and the corrupt officials are in charge, what can we do?" Guo Jing asked directly with a tangled face.

"To power, money, and official positions, the Jingxiang generation is arranged into an iron bucket battlefield, absorbing the surrounding displaced people to reclaim land to block the Yangtze River and Hanshui, and prevent the Shu water army from entering the Jingxiang range. Chen Yunfeng said with a slightly sinister smile.

Huang Rong clapped her hands and smiled when she heard this, and said:

"Land is king. According to the danger, once the Central Plains is defeated, this can become a place for counterattack, good idea. Just ......"

Everyone's eyes are on Guo Jing, and he is the most famous person in Xiangyang, but if he doesn't agree with it, it's all for nothing.

"Stick to the ground. What do you think?" asked Guo Jing without answering.

Chen Yunfeng said in a deep voice:

"Mobilize an army of 100,000 to keep the Tartars north of the Yellow River. South of the Yangtze River, but that would require enough sailors. There are many of these Great Song Naval Forces, but their combat effectiveness is very poor;

But I only need 300 warships and a navy, plus 100,000 troops, to build Jingxiang like an iron bucket, but the army is too small to fight back, and I don't have the courage to fight back. ”

Guo Jing was a little puzzled, there were no less than a million people with armor in this Tartar, and even if the imperial court sent 100,000 troops and 300 warships, he didn't understand how to hold on to this Jingxiang land.

Huang Rong's head is worthy of the first place in eagle shooting, she thought for a moment and then exclaimed:

"Yun Feng is talking about what kind of artillery you can explode, as long as there are enough of what kind of artillery, let alone defend Jingxiang, even if it is to recover the Central Plains and destroy the Tartars. ”

Guo Jing and Lu Youjiao on the side suddenly realized that more than three years ago, two hundred iron cannons bombarded several times in a row, and they killed thousands of Tartars, and even blasted Meng Ge into pieces with a random cannon, and finally the Tartars didn't even bring back a piece of golden armor.

Chen Yunfeng shook his head and said:

"Mother-in-law thinks too highly of this thing, this iron cannon is too heavy, it is okay as a weapon for defense or on a battleship, unless the attack is reduced in weight again, and it will be extremely heavy if it takes a lot of pig iron to build it;

An iron cannon has 1,500 catties, and a thousand guns are more than 1 million catties, even if I get 10 million catties from the emperor Lao'er, there are only a few thousand iron cannons, not to mention that there are more bullet shells and gunpowder, which materials add up to estimate that the emperor Lao'er will not be enough to sell the pants.

Therefore, I estimate that the number of iron cannons is only 2,000 at most, and I can prepare 800,000 shells and 1 million stone of special gunpowder for you, and I can guarantee that the land of Jingxiang will not be occupied by the Tartars for decades.

If there are enough people, there will be enough materials to sustain it, as long as there are no corrupt officials here, I think with your ability, this is the last foundation of the Central Plains. ”

At this time, there is not much place to produce iron ore in the Central Plains, and it is not even as much as the iron ore in the Jingxiang area, Chen Yunfeng does not want to hold the Great Song Dynasty, but to keep here, attract a large number of displaced people, and establish a country within a country in Jingxiang, a rich land, and stabilize it to the rise of the Ming Dynasty, where it can return to the hands of the people of the Central Plains.

As for the iron cannons, without his ability and technology, people now would not be able to accomplish these things even if they wanted to.

"Even if you get iron ingots and warships, the funds needed for other supplies are huge, how do you get them?" Huang Rong then asked.

Chen Yunfeng said with a wicked smile:

"Although the Central Plains is in constant turmoil, there are still many rich people, and those who are rich and powerful but do not think about the people, so I will visit from house to house and raise all the funds I need. ”

Chen Yunfeng now has a storage ring in his hand, which is simply an artifact-like thing for robbing the house, originally he had tens of millions of taels of silver and hundreds of thousands of taels of gold in the ring, but that was the capital of the Xiaoyao faction to enter the cultivation realm, he didn't think about using it, so now the rich and corrupt officials who scrape the people's fat and ointment are the best cash cows. (To be continued......)