"Mandarin duck hotpot? What is this?"

There was a hint of anger hidden in Cao Meng's eyebrows. It was really Zhao Hao's letter to the country, and it was written too arrogantly!

In one go, you want to destroy the forty cities of our Wei Kingdom?

Although my Wei Dynasty is weak now, I still have a million troops. Can you really treat me as mud?

Just your own fault?

Lin Xiang quickly said: "It is a food in the Huang Kingdom. It cooks a pot and rinses the soup, supplemented with local spices from the Huang Kingdom, and the taste is excellent."

Cao Meng frowned: "It's really great?"

Lin Xiang subconsciously said: "Really..."

“This is not the focus.”

Cao Meng snorted coldly: "What does this Zhao Hao mean? Can this stolen Wei Kingdom?"

Lin Xiang smacked his lips and didn't dare to speak.

In fact, both the monarch and ministers knew that Zhao Hao was a master of attacking the hearts. Whether it was a refugee camp or the song "The Soldiers", they all stabbed the people of Wei several times.

The former defended the people of Wei State reversed the hostility of the people of Wei State to the desert. After several years of letter exchanges, even if there was no sensitive content, the people of Wei State also knew what was going on there, and at least they could summarize it with "life is still acceptable."

You should know that "life is quite acceptable" is already an extremely luxurious thing for the people of Wei.

The latter attack deepened the complaints of the people of Wei State against the court to the extreme. Even if Cao Meng brought all civil and military officials to participate in the autumn harvest together, it only delayed the avalanche.

This time, they didn't believe that Zhao Hao would give up the methods they were good at.

This shabby guy must still be attentive.

But how did Zhao Hao use this to attack his heart?

How should I defend myself?

Both of them were unsure because Zhao Hao's previous attempts made them feel like they were unprepared for it.

this time……

Without thinking, Zhao Hao wrote this extremely strange letter of nationality just to provoke.

Not only do I want to poop on your head, I also want to tell you how I pulled it.

It's really a bit annoying.

Cao Meng rubbed his eyebrows and his anger dissipated a little: "Tell me about the current situation!"

Lin Xiang sighed: "After Marshal He Dan disappeared, the He family held a clan meeting, and now the morale is not much affected. He Fan and He Jian have already stationed troops in the key city, and three masters guard the west and can face the enemy at any time.

With them here, I will definitely not have half an inch of the territory of the deserted country!

The troops in the deserted country have already been placed in Xilongguan. According to spies, the people of Wei in the refugee town are constantly moving to the deserted country.

Looks like this, I must be planning to give us a try!”

Cao Meng's expression was a little complicated: "He is good at being a good person. When the two countries fight, they will not harm the people. If he is really attacked, there will probably be many people who can think of him, but this time he is not that clever."

Lin Xiang nodded and didn't continue to say anything.

The situation in Wei State is now subject to others' control. All they can do now is to wait for the result of this war!

Whether the army of the Wilderness Kingdom is as strong as imagined can only be seen in actual combat.

If it is as strong as you imagined, you may really lose a lot of cities.

If you can keep it, everything is easy to say.

If you can't keep it, everything will be in vain.

It is not easy to use when the gods come.

At this time, Cao Meng frowned, took a deep breath and said, "This mandarin duck pot..."

Lin Xiangyi was happy: "Your Majesty, do you have a solution?"

Cao Meng shook his head, his expression a little serious.

Lin Xiang asked: "Did you guess Zhao Hao's idea?"

Cao Meng continued to shake his head: "Not it!"

"That……"

"Give me a whole pot!"

Lin Xiang: "..."

...

The last five days of a three-year period.

The wind and cranes were heard on the border of the deserted Wei Dynasty, and the wars were not stained with blood, and the cold wind blew the skin.

But the Chu-Wei border fought first.

The Chu army rushed through the wasteland in a hurry, but before the camp could even set off, it began to attack the city at night.

The defenders of Qi State were even more excited. Since the heavy rains were raining in Qifu Ridge, they had not fought seriously.

During those days of Qifuling, they had hand-to-hand combat every day, which made them almost autistic.

Now……

They can fight their favorite city defense again!

Although this Wei City is very strange, they feel like they go home when they guard the city.

This taste...

Too rush!

Discard them!

The standard military ordnance imported by the deserted country ran wildly, making the Chu army in a mess.

A siege battle from late night to dawn.

It was not until the dew evaporated to dryness that it gradually calmed down.

Lin Fu looked at Chu Yang in the sky and felt a little numb.

Now his head is a little dark.

The two countries of Qi and Chu have fought before, and small frictions have occurred many times. I have taught them a lesson once.

Now... is the Qi army guarding the city really?

When I was having a small fight, I was stabbing one by one.

The fight officially started. I fought all night and didn’t know who I was?

After withdrawing the troops, Lin Fu locked himself in the camp for a long time.

He even took out a glass mirror and looked at it for a long time.

Blood-red robe.

Fluffy hair.

An old face is extremely familiar.

yes!

I am Lin Fu!

How could the only marshal in the Chu State who could be compared with Zhao Dingbian? How could he attack the Wei city where the Qi army was stationed in such a mess?

He personally issued the siege order last night.

It was just a surprise. Even if the Qi army was vigilant, they would never have thought that we would attack the city overnight, right?

As a result, when the Qi army saw the siege, they were like those who had been walking in the desert for several months suddenly seeing the spring water, one more excited.

What?

There are still people in this world who are addicted to defending cities?

As a result, this late-night raid made the Chu army a little confused. Not only did it lose the advantage of sneak attacks, but it was constrained everywhere.

For a moment, many Chu soldiers were dizzy and thrust.

The same is true for Lin Fu.

At this time, Mi Lan's voice sounded outside the tent.

"marshal!"

"Enter!"

Now Mi Lan is his deputy general. In order to cultivate this young man, he deliberately kept Mi Lan by his side in every matter, and he also asked him to take care of some not-so-critical matters.

Mi Lan lifted the curtain and walked in steadily: "Marson! The damage of the war has been counted."

Although he wants to make trouble, if he really makes trouble when encountering things, he will be condemned by his conscience.

Just twisted!

There is no way, just work hard!

Lin Fu nodded: "Tell me!"

Mi Lan took a deep breath: "In this siege, we were killed 1,570 times and seriously injured..."

After listening to Mi Lan's report, Lin Fu's face was also a little bad.

I have only heard of the weapons of the deserted country before, and it seems like there is help from God when defending the city.

But if you haven't experienced it personally, it's like a leopard in the middle of a pipe.
To be continued...