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Chapter 427: Killing Spirit

Jiangxian, Nancheng Wall.

On the gate of the city gate, there are two flags on both sides, one, and one low, "gold", "Zhang" flying with the wind.

In front of the building.

The Zhang cloth, who was over forty years old, wearing a white robe on his body, his head, standing with a bumpy belly, standing with Zhuoran, holding the handle of the waist with his left hand, and looking ahead.

On the Liangtian in front, the crops have been harvested, leaving a neatly arranged wheat stubble, rice stubble.

This year, the entire Liaodong has a smooth weather, and of course the same is true in Jiangxian.

Although Jiangxian is a commercial city, it is not mainly agricultural output. However, it also has a large number of farmland. The direct benefits brought by the harvest of bumper harvest are the corresponding increase in grain tax.

More invisible benefits. Farmers have food to eat, and live a rich life. No one will want any inflammation.

The people are the easiest to be satisfied. As long as they eat full, their wives hot buns.

Over time, the Han people in Liaodong will be used to the rule of the Mongolian people.

"Huh!" Zhang Bu exhaled for a long time, and then turned his body and looked at the soldiers in the city.

The establishment of the Han people has been established for more than two years. The food is sufficient, there are many oil and water, and the Han soldiers are fat and strong, and the equipment is well -equipped.

Of course, it is not as good as the Mongolian people, but it is also a soldier.

Full soldiers!

The rule of the Mongolian people is as firm as a rock. And halfway is also rising.

He is a prosecuted Han people. Although his status is far less than Mongolian, he is at least a 10,000 households. The entire Liaodong is just ten people.

The half of the sidewalk was the heirogenic. The imperial examination of the Mengyuan court, one of the half -sides of the scholar, was ranked among the best. At present, it is already an official in the Ministry of Households.

In the future, you may be a waiter, Shang Shu Gao Gao.

Half -side Zhang is now like a tree. The roots of the tree are scattered. In the soil of the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasty, it is deeply rooted and thrived. It can be expected in the future.

"Our decision is not wrong. This world belongs to Mongolian Yuan." Zhang Bu put his hands on the women's wall, with a smile on his face, and the whole person seemed to be exuding light.

The Mengyuan people invaded, and half of the sides were two. Most of the people stayed in Liaodong, and they were loyal to the Mongolian Yuan.

Their size, betting on the Mongolian people more.

They are optimistic about the Mongolian people.

"Da Da."

There was a sound of footsteps. Zhang Bu turned his head and saw Zhang Yu, who saw a close friend and the same family.

Zhang Bu's face showed a disgust.

Everything is so beautiful. It seems like a white tender rice porridge boiled in a iron pot, but inadvertently found a mouse shit.

Wu Nian.

This name is like a thorn. Stab on the throat of Zhang cloth, he wants to reach out to pull out, but he can't pull it out.

"I know. Don't tell anyone." Zhang Budi spit out a turbid air, and said Shen Sheng.

"yes."

Zhang Yu hug him.

then.

Zhang Bu left the city's head under the cluster of his pro -soldiers, turned around, and went to the mansion of Jinyu Mountain.

Since being defeated by Wu Nian and being punished by the court. Jin Yanshan has also depressed for a while, but in the end, it is a Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, and the amount of instrument is large.

He is good at Sinology and likes Sinology.

Painting in the study.

He was wearing a blue gown with a square scarf on his head and a brush in his hand. He looked serious and focused.

There is a beautiful beauty standing next to him.

"The painting is so good." Mei Yan looked down at the desk, the soft green silk fell, the red lips opened lightly, and praised.

This beauty was the lady of Liaodong's big households. In order to climb the power, she sent her to the palace of Jinshan Mountain to make a concubine.

She is good at Dan Qing and understands poetry. She has a lot of common languages ​​with Jinshan Mountain. At present, she is very favored.

"It's all you taught." Jin Yishan smiled, and said a word.

At this moment, Zhang Bu walked in from the outside. After seeing this scene, he stood at the door. Jin Yishan looked up at the cloth, put down the brush in his hand, and looked up at the beautiful concubine.

Mei Yan bent down towards Kim Yishan very much, and left the study with his small waist.

Zhang Bao opened his body side, bent slightly at Misaki, and then strode to the side of Jin Yishan, whispered.

"General. Wu Nianzheng is actively preparing to fight. He is going out of the mountain."

Jin Yishan's eyes flashed, the heart began to pain, and his face looked ugly. The last time the defeat appeared in his mind.

"According to intelligence, Wu Nian's military power has expanded to 22 thousand households, including both heavy armored soldiers, magic arms, and heavy armored cavalry. After the autumn harvest, the food is also sufficient.

"

"The last time he had only seven thousand households, it made us miserable. I have to deal with him carefully this time."

Kim Yishan took a breath deep, pressed the pain in his heart, his face returned to calmness.

"That's right. I can't be led by his nose again. Last time, we took the initiative to attack Beishan Fort. We fought with him in the mountains before he took advantage of him. This time we had to use the city in our hands to match him.

"

Zhang Bu nodded, and said.

Although he was standing on the side of the Meng Yuan people, I believe that the Meng Yuan people will definitely win the final victory. However, I have to admit that the small bugs of this year have grown into a wolf, and they must not be underestimated.

Zhang Bu also remembered that year, why didn't Wu Nian slaughter him while Wu Nian was a little bug?

If he did his best at that time, Wu Nian would definitely not be able to carry it.

hateful!

Raising tigers is really a tiger.

The ancients do not bully me.

"That's right. Occupying the city is our advantage. When you need to learn the Three Kingdoms, Sima Yi cannot deal with his strengths with our weaknesses. We refuse to keep the city."

Kim Yishan agreed very much, and after thinking about it, he turned to Zhang Bu and said: "I will let my Mengyuan Wanhu, separate four thousands of long -awaited towns to guard the county, Yuanxian.

"

"Let the officials step up the taxes. Prepare the urban equipment and hoard the materials."

"You also order it. Let your Han people fight for 10,000 households, slow down training, raise energy, and prepare to fight."

"yes."

Zhang Bu revealing the solemn color, bent over with his fist, turned around and left.

Kim Yishan left the desk, walked to the door of the study, facing the direction of Beishanbao, and looked up to look ahead.

"Wu Nian. This time we play in the position. My three cities, the troops of two thousand households. How can you attack my city?"

"Wan Yanxian around, Jin Ruiyun, Polugli is the same. I see how you kill the mountains."

"Be obediently to be your mountain king."

Kim Yishan took a deep breath, put the two arms on the back, stood with a negative hand, revealing the confidence.

They will not lose this time.

With the order of the coach of the two sides. Ying Qingfu, the four Mongolian Yuan Dynasty households in Guangyang Prefecture, thousands of Chinese households, and more than ten cities.

Nine castles in Beishan Fort, hundreds of thousands of military and civilians.

Began to prepare for the war in an orderly manner, and the killing of killing was full of the sky.
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