Zhang Jue nodded and said: "I understand. If I were a civil servant, I would have to put safety first and plan to fight more. Seriously, in the past in Zhao and Song Dynasty, there was no need for civil servants to discuss with us."

"Hey, aren't you a military commander?"

"I didn't expect the princes to be so talkative this time. I'm afraid they have extra food and grass and have sent all the troops here, right?"

"Absolutely." Liu Jinsuo held his stomach with both hands, strode away, and said, "I didn't expect it. I just hit him."

"I think it's precisely because His Majesty is not in Chang'an." Zhang Jue said: "If Your Majesty is in Chang'an, the princes will definitely persuade him to be ready before starting the war. On the contrary, if His Majesty is not here, the princes will have to make every effort to fight. Shoot down the river."

"Can it be beaten down?"

"It's easy to talk about things on the battlefield." Zhang Jue said more solemnly: "If we only look at the troop layout of the Yuan army, there is a chance of winning. But they cannot stand still, and the enemy chiefs will definitely not sit back and watch, and there will definitely be changes. It’s hard to say.”

Liu Jinsuo was too lazy to think about this. He patted his chest and said, "Anyway, I will fight as the commander-in-chief says."

Just at this time, a trusted general of Zhang Jue hurried over, leaned into Zhang Jue's ear, and whispered: "Commander, someone in Ansai City shot a letter and arrow for us. It was a thousand households, saying they were willing. Surrender."

"Tell me why."

"Yang Daji has been recruiting these people for us, and it must be working..."

Zhang Jue frowned, smiled and said, "It's not just that."

He waved his hand and did not talk about the matter for the time being. Instead, he patted Liu Jinsuo on the back and laughed: "No wonder His Majesty always calls you a lucky general."

"Haha, of course!"

~~

Ten days later, Hetao Grassland.

An urgent letter was delivered to the tent of Nang Sidan, a small leader of Wanggu tribe.

Nang Sidan was half drunk. He opened the letter and read it, "ha" and laughed out loud.

"It's ridiculous to say that the Tang army could hit the Loop. Oh, Yang Wen'an, a Han Chinese, always thinks he is so smart and brave, but in fact he is just a driver, a driver..."

Nang Sidan cursed and cursed, and gradually became a little sad.

When he was really in Ansai City, he was actually quite afraid of Yang Wen'an.

Perhaps this is why I refuse to acknowledge the content of this letter.

"There's no more wine, go get some more."

You Meiji came out of the tent with a wine bag in her hands. She turned around and saw many fast horses galloping towards her in the distance.

"It's not good! King Tacha'er is retreating from defeat. He asked the leaders to recruit herdsmen to reinforce him..."
Chapter completed!