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- After the military meeting was over, all the ministries received the military orders from King Jingnan;
Starting from the early morning of the next day, all soldiers and horses of the Yan Army began to prepare and mobilize.
Liang Cheng said that civil servants like to say that governing a big country is like cooking a small fish, but in fact, it is even more so when it comes to military strategists.
A soldier, in the eyes of outsiders, is a matter of extreme stamina, but turning a steel blade into soft fingers is the real skill of the master.
The mobilization of the army is not something that can be completed overnight, especially since each army and horse has corresponding goals, and it is necessary to pay attention to the orderly progress of the whole body, so there is no rush.
The Yan army is on the move, and the Chu army is actually not idle, not to mention the five groups of troops on the left and right, each army fort, army village and each department, who under Nian Yao's order detoured out from the Zhennan Pass. Be active.
King Jingnan was right, this is a big show, and there are a lot of people on the stage.
The soldiers and horses gathered here from the two countries of Yan and Chu, plus the civilian husbands to make up for it, it is really not an exaggeration to say that it is a million-strong army base, and it is rare in the history books. up.
And as a singer who is about to take the stage,
In the past few days, Uncle Zheng has been in an extremely unhappy mood.
Things have already been ordered to Liang Cheng, and Liang Cheng will be responsible for the arrangements and formulation of the plan. What Uncle Zheng needs to do is to give himself this sulking life.
At this time, the curtain of the handsome tent was lifted, and Fan Li came in together, holding the hand of the Savage King.
A man like an iron tower,
A savage king who is obviously thin and not tall,
Holding hands like no one else, they dismounted from the outer camp and walked all the way to the commander's tent.
Fan Li doesn't care about other people's opinions, he only knows the command of the Lord, that he must take good care of this Gou Moli.
Gou Moli, of course, doesn't care about these things anymore, if he doesn't know his own external conditions, if it is really possible, he would rather be a part of the atmosphere of Jin.
Um,
Anyway, he was also the king of savages,
On identity, on status,
It's not necessarily worse than the Queen Mother of Jin, is it?
But unfortunately,
This Uncle Hirano doesn't seem to like this.
In the Earl's Mansion, that Mr. Feng, even if he is going to see him, he has to shrink his neck;
Ordinary women are good at fighting in the back house, but Gou Moli knows that the real expertise of Mr. Feng is actually in the front house;
As for that princess, that Miss Liu,
well,
Gou Moli doesn't know the word "collector",
But there is a kind of monster with little power on the snowy field, called Chinchilla, who likes to store those shiny things in its caves, so many people hunt Chinchilla to find its lair, and they can often find some gold and silver things, good luck A little bit, maybe gold and silver veins can be found.
Therefore, in Gou Moli's view, in the way of beauty, Uncle Hirano is the golden mouse among them, and he is the kind of high-ranking that ordinary gold, silver and vulgar things can't be seen by.
Uncle Zheng waved his hand, signaling Fan Li to go down.
Fan Li smiled foolishly and went down, leaving Gou Moli in the handsome tent.
Gou Moli immediately bowed his knees:
"My subordinates send greetings to Uncle, Uncle Fukang."
Zheng Fan said that when he attacked Chu, he would release his chains.
This means that he will become Zheng Fan's subordinate.
Zheng Fan can forget these words, but Gou Moli must always remember them.
"Get up."
"Uncle Xie."
Gou Moli got up, smiled, and said, "Uncle is not in a good mood, but because of the Yangshan village?"
"You know everything?"
"Mr. Bei had a conversation with his subordinates before. Uncle, there is one thing that my subordinates don't understand. This matter is obviously a great thing. Why is Uncle depressed?
Millions of troops set up the stage for you, and you sing alone, tsk tsk, this kind of scene is definitely worse than when you went to the capital, the prince led the horse and the prince picked you up. "
Uncle Zheng drooped his eyelids.
"Uncle, are you worried about the loss of your subordinates?"
Uncle Zheng leaned back slightly, crossed his hands on his abdomen, and did not speak, which was a tacit agreement.
There are not many garrisons in Yangshanzhai, because it is only a military village, and according to King Jingnan, this is a bait specially laid by the Chu people. If the bait is too big, who would dare to eat it?
But this bait actually has 8,000 garrisons.
 ??He hit his father directly.
"Boom!"
A heavy hammer hit Uncle Zheng's chest. Under the counter force, Uncle Zheng was directly thrown off his horse, while the horse continued to move forward.
"boom!"
The huge boulder fell, directly smashing Uncle Zheng's war horse into a pulp. Immediately afterwards, some parts of the boulder fell to pieces, and the stones flew around.
Fortunately, the Juggernaut appeared in front of Uncle Zheng at this time,
Longyuan danced dense lights and shadows, twisting all the gravel that flew towards Uncle Zheng into fine powder.
Uncle Zheng clutched his chest,
"Ahem"
spit out a mouthful of blood, the magic pill hit a bit hard and with a bit of force.
Just a little bit, I will be with Qing Taizu as a companion.
Everyone surrounded him with lingering fear, and Ah Ming stepped forward to help Zheng Fan up.
The others all looked at each other in blank dismay, for a moment, they really didn't know what to say.
On the contrary, Uncle Zheng, after a narrow escape, gained a little sense of joy,
road:
"Fortunately, I didn't come out riding Pixiu."
Immediately,
Uncle Zheng glanced at Yangshan Village under the rain curtain in the distance.
Originally we had no beams,
Now,
Done!
On the tower,
Chi Mingyi and Jing Renli stood on top.
"Did you hit it? Why does it look like you hit it?" Jing Renli said while looking around, because the distance was too far and the rain blocked his line of sight, so he couldn't see it very clearly.
Chi Mingyi seemed much more free and easy,
road:
"Just wait for the rain to stop for a while and then send someone over to have a look. Anyway, even if it hits, there will be two or three kittens, and they won't be able to get on the table. Brother Jing, you can't let me mention two small fish from the Yan people." Go and ask General Nian to reward you for your military achievements, shall we?"
In the Snow Navy Military Village.
The blind man has just come out from the wild king, who is picking someone from the slave army.
When returning to the vicinity of the handsome tent,
The blind man saw a soldier in the stable crying while brushing the fur of Pixiu, with tears streaming down his face.
Pixiu, on the other hand, snorts comfortably and continuously.
"What's the matter? Uncle, are you out of camp yet?"
The soldier immediately got up and saluted the blind man,
"Mr. Bei, Uncle is out of camp."
"Oh, then why are you crying?"
"The little one asked the uncle when the uncle was out of the camp, if you want to take the Pixiu out, uncle, uncle, the uncle kicked the little one out of the guard camp, and let the little one take care of the horses .¡±
"oh."
The blind man nodded,
To the weeping Qin Wei:
"Brush well."
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