On the wastelands on the Chu-Wei border, nearly one million Chu troops were ready to go.

Lin Fu looked at Wei Tu from afar, his heart full of confidence.

Today, the Wei Kingdom is just a piece of fat meat waiting to be divided, and whoever has the strength can eat more.

Now, the three kingdoms of Qi, Chu and Wasteland swallowed Wei.

Qi, a country that was beaten to the half-disabled, naturally has no right to compare with Chu Huang.

So, in this meat-eating competition, Chu State has only one opponent, that is, Huang State.

Even in recent years, Lin Fu did not feel that he would be behind.

Because in war, it is hard power!

Among the six kingdoms, it is true that the recognized first master is Zhao Dingbian from the Huang Kingdom.

But he never thought he was weaker than Zhao Dingbian, because the two countries of Huang Chu had never fought at all.

If it is a battle.

At least it can be opened, right?

Maybe he can kill him alone!

Even if Zhao Dingbian is there, he will be full of confidence, let alone if Zhao Dingbian is not there?

This time, he was confident that he could occupy ten more cities than the deserted country!

As for Qi State...

Let them die!

Lin Fu felt a lot of excitement in his heart, and looked up at the Canyue, feeling a little emotional.

It's New Year's Eve soon.

Normally, in winter, there is insufficient supply and it is time to retreat and quit the war, but this year, the army will have to attack.

no way!

This time the opportunity to divide the Wei Kingdom is too rare. You may not even be able to eat shit if you step late.

It happened to take advantage of the three-year period of the deserted Wei Dynasty that it had not arrived and attacked for a few days in advance.

This wave has the advantage of me!

But attacking at this time will put a lot of pressure on logistics supply. After all, the three kingdoms of Chu and Wei are not as good as Qi. They are geographically northward and may be blocked with heavy snow at any time. Fortunately, it will be raining heavily in Qi.

Lin Fu took a deep breath, and the cold air echoed in his lungs.

Just yesterday, a Buddhist master in Chu said that the heavy rain in Qi caused moisture to evaporate, and was blew towards Chu by those who were interested.

With the temperature in Chu, heavy snow is likely to fall.

The State of Chu could not delay any more. Within three days, all the troops and food must be transported across the wasteland, otherwise it would be very troublesome.

However, three days are enough. Tomorrow, nearly one million troops of Chu will set sail towards Wei.

He turned his head and looked at Mi Lan in a cotton jacket and half yawning and burning fire. He couldn't help but frown: "Why are you still dejected?"

Mi Lan held the jerky meat and stopped chewing, saying in a silence: "Report to Marshal, I want to take an injury leave!"

"Are you injured?"

"Yes! I'm a wounded man."

Mi Lan sighed. He just wanted to stay with the little emperor now. Only by staying with someone who was also lying flat and lying on his face can he breathe the happy air. It is too tiring to do his career.

Especially when it comes to failure, it is even more tiring!

Lin Fu frowned: "The way to march is to win, not be arrogant and not discouraged when you win, you are just a breakdown of a negotiation, and you are so depressed. How can you accomplish great things in the future?"

Mi Lan held the jerky in her mouth and held her chin with both hands: "Once?"

Lin Fu: “…”

It seems to have been several times!

He also began to feel a little sympathetic to Mi Lan.

As both a royalist, he has a good impression of this young man.

A good attitude, demeanor and talent.

Not to mention anything else, just looking at the negotiations a few days ago, He Dan did not suffer any loss at all.

This military literacy is far beyond that of his peers, and he can still win even compared with his grandson.

Although the negotiation results later dissipated out of thin air due to force majeure, Mi Lan's ability is definitely worthy of recognition.

So Lin Fucai disagrees with everyone and takes Mi Lan with him as his deputy general.

In order to cultivate new forces and control the power of all the royalists, the Zuo Xiaohuang regained power.

You know, Mi Lan has never been in the army before.

Seeing Mi Lan's frustrated look, Lin Fu sighed: "You don't have to do this. You should watch and study hard this time, accumulate experience, and be able to become a pillar of the army!"

Mi Lan crossed her legs: "But Marshal! My ambition is to negotiate!"

Lin Fu cut off: "What's the point of being an envoy? How can one be a general come to war happily?"

"But I am here!"

"You are not suitable! Think about how many times you have broken up with your conversation!"

“…”

Mi Lan's mouth twitched, thinking that this marshal took great pains to persuade him to join the army!

But isn't it too hurtful for you to say this?

He grunted for a while and whispered: "I'm not lucky!"

Lin Fu smiled: "You boy is so dark-faced, why do you still choose a job that depends on luck? Isn't it good to choose someone who depends on strength?"

Mi Lan grinned: "Aren't you afraid that my black face will cheat your army?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Lin Fu laughed out loudly at the sky, his laughter was extremely cheerful: "How is it possible? Our Chu State has strong soldiers and horses. Even if we are not good this time, we can occupy more than a dozen cities in Wei State! Do you think your black face is a curse magic weapon? Can you cheat the nearly one million troops of Chu State?"

Mi Lan: "..."

It seems a bit ridiculous indeed.

But what if?

Lin Fu patted his shoulder: "Do it well! God rewards hard work, I don't believe that there are such a dark face in the world!"

"Okay..."

Mi Lan had no choice but to nod.

This wave of negotiation results collapsed, and he really wanted to make a fuss.

It's not that he has a bad mentality.

The key is that every time it seems like there is a mysterious force that controls the overall situation and cannot bear it at all!

When Lin Fu found him for the first time, he refused sternly.

As a result, my sister-in-law scolded me when she turned around.

As an envoy, you are indeed very failure.

But as an undercover agent, you are very successful! As a practical queen mother party, you are actually valued so much by the leaders of the royalists. What reason do you have not worked hard?

He was scolded miserably by Mi Tianji.

So when Lin Fu came to him the second time, he could only give in and agree with the victory.

But he was still in a state of discomfort.

just in case……

He said what if his black face really caused the Chu army to collapse?

He raised his head: "Marson! Where did the disappearing 400,000 troops of Wei army go?"

Lin Fu looked a little solemn: "Maybe he is dead!"

"Um?"

Mi Lan's eyes twitched: "No way?"

Lin Fu sighed: "I know He Dan too well. The soldiers he brought were extremely loyal to Wei State and it is impossible to surrender easily. But this time the remaining 200,000 troops of Wei State surrendered. Don't you think they are scared?"

“It makes sense!”

Mi Lan nodded. If this were not the case, she would really not be able to explain where the 400,000 army was going.

It’s impossible that someone in the Wei army has really used his great powers to directly transfer all the 400,000 troops, right?
To be continued...