Among Sizhou, the originally desolate Sizhou now has more vitality. Under Zhao Feng's arrangement, many people who originally belonged to Sizhou have returned.
For a place as big as Sizhou, it is naturally impossible for Zhao Feng to ignore it, but the war is ahead, and the resources to be tilted are slightly less.
At this moment, the following 100,000 troops were stationed here for several days, and at the same time they escorted 100,000 grain and grass.
Obviously, the Jingzhou Cao army did not want to get out at all.
At this moment, Cao Jun passed through Sizhou and headed straight for Nanyang.
"Military advisor, the latest battle report from Nanyang!"
A scout came forward and handed over the letter in his hand.
Zhao Feng smiled faintly and threw the letter to Guo Jia aside. How could he not know the result of the defeat in Nanyang?
Seeing Zhao Feng's understanding expression, Guo Jia asked curiously: "Strategic Advisor, don't you take a look?"
Zhao Feng said calmly: "It's nothing more than Lu Bu leading his troops to attack Nanyang and then returning in defeat."
After hearing this, Guo Jia's expression changed, showing curiosity. He flipped through the letter in his hand and said with a smile: "The military advisor is like this every time. It's really no fun!"
After saying that, Guo Jia also put the letter in his hand aside. Obviously, it was just as Zhao Feng guessed.
"If you can defend Lu Bu's 100,000 troops head-on with 50,000 soldiers, wouldn't you, military advisor, hand over that formation to General Zixiao?"
Guo Jia looked at Zhao Feng with curiosity. Of course, what he was talking about was the eight-door golden lock formation. It was very difficult for him to decipher this formation.
Unless you are familiar with this formation, you can easily crack it. Guo Jia is not familiar with this formation, so being able to crack it is already rare and valuable.
The formation smiled and nodded: "General Zixiao has been studying this formation for a long time, I just gave a little hint."
Faced with these words, Guo Jia also said without hesitation: "Military advisor, there are probably not many people in the world who can break this formation except me, Cao Jun, right?"
Hearing this, Zhao Feng smiled and said: "No, there is one person in Nanyang who can break it!"
Hearing what Zhao Feng said, Guo Jia looked shocked.
You must know that it is easy to set up the formation but difficult to break it. If you can break the Eight-door Golden Lock Formation, you are undoubtedly not declaring your strength.
And when Zhao Feng said this, could Guo Jia not be shocked?
Guo Jia looked at Zhao Feng with a curious expression. According to the military advisor, wouldn't that prove that there is a great talent in Nanyang, and his talent may not be weaker than his own?
Is it even possible that this person will be above me?
"Military advisor, who is he?"
Zhao Feng said: "Zhuge Kongming!"
Zhao Feng was also very afraid of Nanyang, not only because of its superior terrain, but more importantly because of the great talents in Nanyang.
Hearing this, Guo Jia became curious. When he was studying in Yingchuan, he had heard Mr. Shui Jing mention it.
"Is this Wolong the military advisor is talking about?"
Zhao Feng nodded and continued: "Exactly, he is now living in seclusion in the mountains of Nanyang."
Pang De died early and failed to leave any message. Zhuge Liang's good friend Xu Shu was also in Cao's camp. Without the recommendation, the world would not know Zhuge Liang's name at all.
Although Guo Jia had heard of Zhuge Liang's name, he didn't know where he was. He only heard about it from Sima Wei.
He looked at Zhao Feng with a hint of curiosity: "Strategic Advisor, since you mentioned it, do you want to invite him to come out?"
You must know that someone who can be called Wolong by Mr. Shui Jing is an ordinary person?
Zhuge Liang's talent is probably above him.
Zhao Feng smiled and said: "Of course!"
How could a peerless counselor like Wo Long be left alone?
At the same time, that night, Zhao Feng entered Nanyang County with 100,000 elite troops. Lu Bu, who had been defeated and withdrew, had no intention of attacking Xinye at this moment.
With Chen Gong's talent, he still lacks some enthusiasm to crack the Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation.
Cao Ren looked at Zhao Feng who was coming and said with a smile: "Commander, what should we do next?"
Zhao Feng smiled and said: "Fengxiao, where is the imperial edict prepared?"
Since Lu Bu could make Liu Qi the shepherd of Jingzhou, why didn't they use the young emperor to make another shepherd of Jingzhou?
Guo Jia took out the imperial edict and said calmly: "Make the second son Liu Cong the governor of Jingzhou!"
Compared to Lu Bu, Zhao Feng, who holds the Young Emperor's imperial edict, is more justified, and Cao Jun is more powerful than Lu Bu!
Cao Jun, who had just settled in Jingzhou, was not afraid at all and directly confronted Lu Bu tit for tat. How could the land of Jingzhou be given up to a thief like Lu Bu who could pass by easily?
Jiangdong, who seemed calm and did not intend to interfere in Jingzhou, was actually in trouble secretly.
The seemingly peaceful Jiangdong has secretly been divided into two factions under the control of Sun Quan.
The next day, Cao Ren wandered around the new fields early in the morning.
"Where's the military advisor?"
Early in the morning, Cao Ren found no trace of Zhao Feng in the new field, which made him curious.
For such an important matter as the capture of Jingzhou, the military advisor disappeared.
Guo Jia on the side said with a smile: "The military counselor said that he has found a good friend. I am afraid he will go to the mountains and fields to drink tea in the next two days. If General Zixiao has any important matters, you can come to me."
Although Cao Ren was curious, he did not interfere. He also had great trust in Guo Jia. If he wanted to find Zhao Feng, he would naturally ask about the next arrangements.
But the same goes for asking Guo Jia.
"Then what should we do next?"
Guo Jia said: "General Zixiao, don't be anxious. Just wait for half a day until the lord comes."
Cao Ren nodded, already taking this matter to heart, but looking at Guo Jia who looked indifferent, he couldn't help but ask: "Fengxiao, shouldn't we take action immediately?"
"Are we going to let Lu Bu take over Liu Biao's old men?"
Guo Jia shook his head. How could he not know what Cao Ren was thinking about?
"Even if we use troops, we can only capture the three counties of Nanyang County, Nan County and Jiangxia County in the northern Jingzhou region. And there is a natural chasm in Jingzhou that is difficult for us to overcome!"
After hearing this, Cao Ren immediately understood: "Yangtze River!"
Cao's army is not good at water warfare, and most of the soldiers are from the north. It may be difficult for him to get through the long sword unharmed.
At the same time, Zhao Feng was communicating with someone in the mountains and fields of Nanyang.
"Yangtze!"
His feather fan was dancing slightly, and he said with a smile: "When the time comes, Lu Bu and Jiangdong will definitely use the Yangtze River as their boundary to guard Jingzhou Nanjun!"
Zhao Feng smiled and said: "Who do you think will win, Kong Ming?"
Zhuge Liang's eyes were bright, he held a bowl of tea in his hand and said: "Cao's army will win!"
He looked at the man in front of him with a hint of curiosity. No matter what the subject was, this man was actually able to have a eloquent discussion with him, and was even able to express some unique insights.
This can't help but make Zhuge Liang a little surprised. He didn't expect that he would not only meet such an expert in the mountains and wilderness.
"I once passed by Chenliu, and now there is a grain called sweet potatoes. The yield per mu is a thousand catties. Cao Jun is the only one in the world who has it!"
"In terms of military strength, Cao Jun integrated the six northern regions. The farming system recommended by his subordinates was even more popular, and the Quyuan Li was even more refreshing."
"In terms of food, Cao's army had all the advantages, and the two armies had the upper hand before they even clashed."
