Both of them are proficient in military affairs and were planning to attack Guangyang Prefecture a long time ago. How to attack Xingshishan?

The two of them thought about it many times, and they simulated it in their hearts countless times.

But there is no answer.

Wu Nian himself was a master of guarding the mountain. He used Beishan Fort, Mangya Mountain City, etc. to defend the waves of attacks from Jinhuan Mountain.

There is water source on Xingshi Mountain, which is enough to eat for one or two years, and may have two years of food.

There are only two mountain roads in the mountains, east and west, and you can go up the mountain. There is no foothold of a large army at the foot of the mountain. The army must set up camps elsewhere.

Every day, you need to take a long journey to attack Daxingshi Mountain.

There is only one way to deal with such a mountain. Surround it and wait for the Mongolian Yuan people to run out of food on the mountain.

But the situation of the war is like God's face, which changes at any time. Wu Nian could not have sent a large army to surround a mountain for two years.

"It seems that Zhixing, you have no answer, either." Wu Nian thought for a long time and looked up at Liu Zhixing, said with a wry smile.

"No. Now I know the difficulties of Jin Huan Mountain at that time." Liu Zhixing said with a wry smile.

The two looked at each other, but laughed loudly again.

"Hahaha."

They guarded the hill back then, but Jin Huanshan suffered a lot. Feng Shui took turns, but they didn't expect that they would have this day too.

But this day came, it was really delicious.

It's easy to offense and defense.

Kou is troubled, but now I am troubled too.

It is a worry of happiness.

"Forget it. You don't need to think too comprehensively about the matter when fighting. You can make a decision based on changes in the battlefield situation."

"We first make a general plan, and send troops in autumn. Then when we really want to attack Xingshishan, we will find a way based on the situation, explore the local terrain, and adapt to local conditions."

"If it doesn't work, we'll wait one more year. I just got the Nanhai Mansion and my strength is still rising."

Wu Nian simply stopped thinking about it and stood with his hands behind his back, saying very open-mindedly.

"The general is right. We Han people are very strong. Even if we cannot establish victory in one fell swoop, we can still kill them a little bit."

Liu Zhixing took a deep breath and said excitedly.

This ended with this matter. Wu Nian did not stay in the front yard for much, and surrounded by his personal soldiers, went back to the back yard.

Continue to be his hand-off manager, practice martial arts and study, hang out with his wives and concubines, and take care of his children.

Wu Nian did not interfere in politics and military, but his traces were everywhere in politics and military.

The exchanges between students from the Imperial College and the Sun Zijian have once again improved Wu Nian's reputation and made Wu Nian fill his last shortcomings.

The heart of a scholar.

Imperial Examination.

This thing is the bureaucratic development system that can continuously cultivate excellent bureaucrats for Wu Nian.

What spreads out is the question of whether the earth is round, flat or square.

In this comfortable atmosphere, summer goes and autumn comes.

Auspicious snow indicates a good harvest.

In this year's agriculture, everyone's expectations have been realized.

A great harvest.

The three prefectures in Liaodong are in good weather. Whether it is rice or wheat, the crops in the fields are full of grains.

The farmers' faces were filled with happy smiles. They waved their sickles with joy, harvested the crops in the fields, dried them, and stored them.

At the same time, the officials under the General's Mansion of the Suihan were like worker ants. No matter how remote the mountain village was, they could not stop them. They collected the food bit by bit, and sent it to the capital of the three palaces like a sea of ​​all rivers.

Jiang County, Jinghai County and Ke County were stored, and the granaries of the three counties were quickly filled.

In fact, Yingqing Prefecture is not the grain-producing area, Nanhai Prefecture and Guangchuan Prefecture are the grain-producing areas.

The Nanhai Mansion, which I just bought, is a big piece of fat meat, providing fresh blood for the General Mansion of the Han Dynasty.

The autumn harvest is sufficient, this is a signal.

Although Wu Nian did not issue an official order, the war soldiers in the entire Three Prefectures took the initiative to prepare for the war.

Jiang County.

Tieniu was transferred back to Jiang County, and Daying was on a hill outside the county town. Ten thousand elite soldiers were conducting strict and standardized exercises here.

Last year, Tieniu defended the city and fought with the Mongol Yuan ten thousand households, killing and injuring some soldiers. Besides, every year, due to illness or other reasons, soldiers will die.

Today is a break.

However, few of the war soldiers in the Tieniu Camp rest in the tent. Instead, they do some things, such as repairing the battle jacket, maintaining weapons, etc.

The atmosphere in the army is very strange.

Huang Yun is a soldier who just joined the army this year. He has been in the army for six months and is twenty-two years old. However, he has been married for ten years, has four children, and his eldest son is seven years old.

There are three kinds of unfilial piety, and no descendants are the greatest. He has a son, a family with fields, plowing oxen, and brothers, parents, wives, and sons.

He joined the army with a steel knife, not asking for a wife and son, but asking for a happy kill.

The Mongyuan dog who killed his fucking dog days.

But he was indeed a recruit and didn't know much about all aspects. He felt that the atmosphere in the camp was very strange recently, so he came to the veteran of his team, Zhang Shuai, and asked, "Old Zhang. What's wrong with the camp these days? "

Zhang Shuang was a four-year veteran with countless wounds on his body. He almost died several times, but he eventually survived tenaciously.

He was squatting on the ground to sharpen his knife, and the knife was sharp and bright. After hearing this, he raised the steel knife in his hand and looked at it again and again. The blade clearly reflected his old face.

When I joined the army, I was not so old. I was injured and bleeding over the years, and I have grown a lot older.

After looking for a while, he turned to Huang Yun and said, "That's murderous intent. It's about to fight. Everyone has murderous intent."

"Many of our warriors were destroyed because of the Mongols. They wanted to drink blood and drink the Mongols' blood."

"Well? It's going to fight? The general didn't give an order, why is it going to fight?" Huang Yun was shocked and said a little disbelief.

"What, are you afraid? But it's no wonder, you are a recruit after all." Zhang Shuang chuckled and joked.

"Who said I was afraid? I didn't think about going back alive when I joined the army." Huang Yun felt that he was insulted, and blushed and said with a rough neck.

"Okay, okay. I'll just tease you." Zhang Xun glanced at Huang Yun. This guy was so serious that he couldn't joke. Then, a deep feeling flashed in his eyes.

He said: "After the general raised an army to conquer the Mongol Yuan, which year did not fight? Which year did not seek?"

"All big and small battles are full of corpses."

"But the blood of our Han people has not yet shed."

"And people like you join the army."

"The Mongols were not dead either."

"How could the war end?"

"Now we have enough soldiers and food, of course we have to reveal our minions. Listen, feel it. Although there is no order, there is murderous aura everywhere in the wind."

"It's great to kill him."

"Hahaha."

At the end, Zhang Shuang stood up with the steel knife in his hand and laughed wildly, his face as crazy as a demon, like a hideous beast.

Only blood can calm him down.
Chapter completed!