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Chapter 293 Confidence

"Congratulations to Master."

Chen Shou came back from the inner courtyard. He rarely came to the water pavilion these days. He had to accompany his family, and often went to various yamen.

As soon as he entered the door, Xue Shao smiled and said, Yanran congratulated him after Yingying bowed.

"Happy and happy together." Chen Shou smiled and touched her face, saying, "What news has been coming these days?"

Xue Shao pointed to the official document next to him and said, "It's all there, there is no news from the front line."

Chen Shou nodded, he knew that the news from the front line had been sent to the Ministry of War these days.

There, after researching with the officials, he made various decisions, and in fact, it was the matter of scheduling food and grass.

The war has been fought until now, commonly known as a bad war. All parties are defending their own territory and occasionally fighting in field wars.

Chen Shou and others also slowly saw the clues. Wu Meng was determined to get benefits from Youyan, but he met Zhang Zhengyuan, who was so mean.

Originally, he thought Chen Shou would give up Youyan by default and concentrate on dealing with the Mongols, Jiang Chucai, and Yao Guan's alliance.

Wu Meng, who deliberately did not form an alliance, had this idea and wanted to take the opportunity to gain benefits.

Unfortunately, Zhang Zhengyuan didn't even listen to Chen Shou's words, and just wanted to go to Youyan to beat him, which made him miserable. On the contrary, the Liaodong soldiers committed too many evil deeds in the early stage, which unexpectedly made Zhang Zhengyuan's royal army and became a team of local tyrants and the people in Youyan.

As for Mongolia, Jiang Chucai, and Yao Guan's alliance, there are also some defilements in it, and they do not fully trust each other.

Yao Guan and Jiang Chucai didn't want to see the Mongols controlling their basic base, so they all kept their backs.

The situation where the smoke was already everywhere was eased, and Chen Shou did not expect it.

However, this situation doesn't matter to him, because he himself does not have the ability to kill the enemy with one stick for the time being.

On the contrary, for Bayitash, this was a good opportunity. He took advantage of the fact that the war was not urgent and obtained a large number of experienced generals from Chen Shou, helping him train his subordinates to prepare for the holy war.

This time, Bayitash spent a lot of money and took out all his savings.

But soon, he discovered that Chen Shou was right. As long as this holy stone was given, it attracted countless devout believers, among them, there were many rich people.

These people volunteered to take out all their belongings and support the jihad in Bayitash, and a storm was secretly brewing in the quiet Karakhan dynasty.

After Chen Shou sat down, Xue Shao ignited a calm incense behind the screen and in the Boshan stove.

The weather was still a bit hot, Xue Shao surrounded a green and white Hunan skirt, and the main waist of the same color was only covered with a light gauze, and the fragrant shoulders and jade arms were faintly visible.

In this water pavilion, when someone comes, she will naturally inform you first, so she is not afraid of being seen.

I haven't come to the water pavilion these days, so Chen Shou rarely came back to relax. He went to the soft collapse and put some fresh fruits on the low table in front of the couch.

Chen Shou hugged two close maids and asked with a smile: "Do you miss me?"

The two Western Regions girls are more open than those of the Central Plains women, not to mention that they are completely unscrupulous when facing their masters. They are in a while and are in love with each other, and they are entangled together.

Xue Shao blushed and looked here secretly, and immediately lowered his head in shame.

She suddenly thought of something that happened a few days ago, and hurriedly took out a letter from the small cabinet, walked over and said, "Master, this is a letter sent by someone a few days ago. Commander Zhang and Commander said they were waiting for you to hand it over to me."

"Whose?"

Xue Shao whispered: "I don't know, Commander Zhang said that he would understand at a glance."

Chen Shou took it and said, "It's not good." This is Zhao Jinnu's letter."

The little girl was hooked up by herself. Although she had not taken the last step, it would be strange if she was a girl who had just fallen in love. She was forgotten by herself and would not be frightened by her.

Sure enough, when I opened the letter, I saw a deep resentment between the lines.

Through a few lines of text, Chen Shou could feel a chill on his back.

"Prepare a casual outfit for me, I'm going to go out."

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Yingzhou Prefecture, Yanmen Pass.

After two or three months of intense construction, the rammed earth in the fortress wall of Yanmen Pass has been stacked up to build up two people at a high height. The rammed earth layer is densely packed with round rammed nests, which are pushed up one after another. In a few days, when winter comes, the wall will be as solid as iron stone when it is frozen.

The rammed earth wall was originally more than one person thick, but the Yingzhou defenders were still inadequate. The large group of civilians they hired were still carrying the mined stones up the mountain against the wind and sand to protect the foundation of the village wall.

The land of Yingzhou has experienced the harm caused by the Mongols. Although there has been a pleasure of revenge on the north attacking the desert, it is still difficult to hide the strength of the north attacking the south.

The people of Yingzhou were very cooperative with this matter. The strong men were all from nearby people who came to help. Some of them used thick ropes to pull the stones up the mountain; some repaired the trunk on the walls of the village; some were setting up large pots to make a mixture of glutinous rice juice and mortar to grout the base of the stone wall; and even a few half-year-old children picked branches and cut dead grass all over the mountains to prepare fuel for these large pots of mortar.

In the crowd, a group of people were seen winding along the mountain road towards the mountain fortress.

These military men in Yingzhou Prefecture are all majestic and agile men, wearing thick military jackets and red military caps. They still look full of energy under the wind and sand, and they walk on the mountain road with strong steps.

Looking at the thin rope wraps wrapped around their hands that seemed to be stained with blood, we knew that these soldiers wearing fat jackets in the military in the Great Qi Imperial Army were all fighting men who rolled out of the pile of dead people.

Now the imperial court's supplies are no longer in arrears, and even the local border troops are wearing and using them like those of the imperial guards.

They guarded their own hometowns. These border men were robbed by foreign races. Everyone had a burning fire of revenge in their hearts. They fought bravely and fearlessly, which gave the Mongolians a headache.

Many of the people along the way were familiar with their elders, and they greeted them when they saw them.

But they walked very quickly, as if they had some tasks to be carried out, and they didn't have time to greet the villagers.

An old man on the side of the road just built a stone. He looked up and saw his neighbor. He watched Han Tao, who had grown up, walked by, and asked, "Is it going to fight?"

Han Tao is also a young general. He looked a little embarrassed and said with a smile: "It's not convenient to say, I'm going to be beaten."

The villagers immediately stopped asking questions. They looked to the northwest, where black clouds were piled up, and the sky was about to change.

But this time, the people of Yingzhou were no longer afraid. With strong backing, they had blocked the arrogant and cruel Tartars three times.

He even followed the war god Li Xin to the desert and took revenge happily.

In the distance, the Mongolian nobles were held together under the King of Hebule.

There was a scar on Hebule's chest, and the arrow almost killed him. It was his Anda who shot it.

Li Xin's surprise attack caused internal struggle in the desert, and finally he won.

His expression was a little sinister, less heroic than before, but more murderous intent.

"This time, we must take down Yingzhou and Shuozhou, cut off Hexi, and cut off Chen Shou's horses and grain."

Behind him, a group of Mongolian khans shouted loudly.
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