It was already midnight when Feng Ziying returned home.
The continuous running around made him a little tired.
The news from outside the customs is confusing.
The news from Wang Shaoquan and his Shanxi merchant caravans operating on the grassland stated that the Chahar tribe had mobilized at least 80,000 people, close to 90,000, and that the troops and horses assembled by the inner and outer Khalkha tribes also exceeded 50,000. Ten thousand people, and it is said that some of the Horqin people followed the Chahar people, estimated to be around 10,000 people.
According to this statement, there are already close to 150,000 people, which is much larger than Feng Ziying's expected army of 120,000.
The news from the Ministry of War's Staff Division came back from Jizhen that the Mongolian army may have assembled more than 160,000 troops, divided into three clusters, east, middle and west. Among them, the center line has the strongest strength, which is also Chaha. The main force of the Er people is about 70,000 to 80,000 people, while the eastern cluster is about 40,000 to 50,000 people, and the western cluster is about 30,000 to 40,000 people. The threat to Yongping Prefecture comes from the eastern cluster, mainly They are soldiers and horses from Inner Khalkha and Horqin.
It’s hard to say who’s information is more accurate now, but Feng Ziying expected to divide into three clusters, but Feng Ziying was a little surprised that the troops and horses were divided so evenly. Besides, when it comes to attacking in separate ways, there should be some emphasis, except for the troops in the middle. In addition to being stronger, the east and west lines are too even, which is not good for the Mongols.
According to the intelligence from the Staff Division of the Ministry of War, there is a high possibility that 40,000 to 50,000 people will invade from the east of Longjing Pass.
Of course, the Mongols will not follow Feng Ziying's preset path. It is also possible that this east route cluster may be divided into two or three groups to break through. Except for the mountainous areas, they will then join together. They may even feel that the Zhou army is weak to resist and directly attack and plunder in their own way. , there are uncertainties in everything.
But if they want to attack a county like Qian'an, ten or twenty thousand people will only be bruised and bruised. The Mongols will not be so unwise.
Smart people will quickly gather their troops, concentrate their forces to attack the most valuable target in their sight, and attack in one fell swoop. After success, it can not only boost morale, but also stimulate the wolf nature of the soldiers, and launch an attack on the second target.
Taking a deep breath, Feng Ziying shook his head, discarding the sand table terrain and various defensive preparations on the city wall that were still floating in his mind. Feng Ziying got into the warm water bucket. He needed to relax himself.
Although he has extraordinary energy and memories of his past life, facing this kind of war that is very likely to change the direction of history and his own destiny, and even having to personally participate in it, the tension and fear still linger.
It doesn't mean that he will be indestructible if he has this memory. He can also be killed with one arrow. On the grassland and in Ganzhou, didn't he feel death at close range?
Feng Ziying actually knew that his smartest move would be to hide in Lulong City. As a colleague, if he found out that the Mongols were about to invade and took a leave of absence due to illness for safety, it would not be impossible for him to wait until after the war in Yongping Prefecture. It made sense to come back, since at that time not many people knew that the Mongols were going to invade.
But my boss, colleagues and friends know a lot about it. Maybe my father will not care about me claiming to be sick to avoid it, and other people may be more or less disdainful of me in their hearts, and my personality will collapse from then on. It is almost impossible to establish such an image again.
So he had no choice.
But even so, he could also choose to hide in Lulong, which should be much safer.
But he was really worried about Qian'an. Can Zuo Liangyu hold on? He is too young, and Yeji Langzhan may be able to fight one or two with his passion, but this may be a torture of repeated attacks for several days, and Feng Ziying is worried about whether he can withstand it.
Zuo Liangyu was the first seedling he finally dug out when he came to this world. He couldn't bear to give it up like this, especially since the other party was so respectful and loyal to him. He also firmly believed that staying in Qian'an would help Qian'an. Hold on to this battle.
The moderately warm water greatly relaxed Feng Ziying's nerves. He leaned against the wall of the barrel and seemed to be sleeping...
I don’t know when, I felt the water swaying beside me, and a plump and plump body squeezed into my arms. The place where I started was like cream, smooth and straight...
Feng Ziying knew every one of the women's bodies beside him. He did not open his eyes, but leaned forward to hug the other woman. At this time, another delicate body stepped in from behind the barrel and lay on top of him. On the back, petite and exquisite,...
Feng Ziying was surprised. It was common for Eryou to sleep with him, but Yousan and Xiangling never seemed to have this kind of interaction. But at this time, he didn't want to think too much. He just wanted to relax...
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After being happy, Sanjie You curled up in Feng Ziying's arms and murmured: "Master, the slave family is going to relocate with me."
"No!" Feng Ziying said subconsciously.
"The slave family is going!" Third Sister You's attitude was also very determined.
"I'm going to fight this time, how can I care..." Before Feng Ziying finished speaking, Third Sister You's body was wrapped around Feng Ziying like a big white snake, "I can help you in Ganzhou, but this time in Qian'an If you can help me, I feel that I am your lucky star and can always help me turn disaster into good luck..."
Feng Ziying was moved, but refused to let go: "No, this is different from the one in Ganzhou..."
"What's the difference? My martial arts skills are not as good as those of the slave family. With the slave family helping me to take care of me, I can command without any distractions. Or maybe I want Qiu Qinxin to follow you?" Sanjie You said resentfully.
"Qiu Qin Xin?" Feng Ziying was stunned, and then she remembered that Wu Yaoqing had recruited several groups of people to come to Yongping, and it turned out that there were many people from the Qiu Shui Sword Sect who were familiar with him, including the one who was once very active in Yangzhou. Girls.
But to be honest, he was so busy during this period that he didn't have much time to think about it. The candidates Wu Yaoqing recruited were mainly responsible for the security at home and at the Yamen.
"Yes, Mr. Wu has recruited a lot of people, and the one who can enter the inner courtyard is Qiu Qinxin..." Third Sister You's eyes were flowing, her plump lips pursed slightly, her gray-blue eyes were full of exotic sentiments, Rao Feng Ziying has long been accustomed to this body, and she still can't help but feel her heart pounding.
"My aunt is jealous." Xiang Ling, who was leaning on the side, chuckled, "Actually, Miss Qiu and I have never met each other a few times. I may not be able to remember Miss Qiu's appearance."
"Xiang Ling, what do you know? Maybe that girl Qiu Qinxin is just playing hard to get to please me." Sanjie You disagreed.
Feng Ziying couldn't laugh or cry, and gave Third Sister You a hard slap on her plump buttocks. The sound was crisp and sweet, and Third Sister You screamed in pain.
"Third sister, what are you thinking about all day long? When will I come back these past few months? I'll always be so tired that I fall asleep when I come back. Your sister will always complain that she can't get pregnant because he doesn't work hard enough. What's going on? How can I think about anything else now?"
Feng Ziying's dirty words made both You Sanjie and Xiang Ling chuckle.
The most anxious person in this courtyard is Second Sister You. As soon as Feng Ziying comes back and she is healthy, she will be obsessed with her and want to get pregnant as soon as possible, but unfortunately she has never been able to do so.
"The slave family doesn't care, the slave family must follow me. When the slave family came to Yongping, the eldest grandma specially told the slave family to guard the slave family well and not to let anything happen to him..." Third Sister You moved out. Shen Yixiu.
Feng Ziying sighed, Sanjie You's skills are indeed unknown, but who can say clearly what happens on the battlefield? A stray arrow can kill someone, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, in a situation where thousands of troops are fighting Next, who can guarantee that no accident will happen?
"Third Sister, do you really want to go?" Feng Ziying also held Xiang Ling over with one hand.
"Go." Sister You was determined.
"Master, just let my aunt go. Anyway, my aunt likes men's clothing, so just let her wear men's clothing and be a guard by your side." Xiangling also helped third sister You speak.
Third Sister You's sword skills also left a deep impression on Jin Chuan'er and Xiang Ling in the inner courtyard, and made them extremely envious. However, this kind of martial arts was not something they could learn, but Third Sister You still taught her. After learning some physical training techniques from Jin Chuan'er and Xiang Ling, their bodies became much softer and more flexible, and this is how their friendship was established.
"Forget it, go ahead if you want to. If you don't want to go, you have to be obedient and follow the orders and prohibitions..." Feng Ziying thought for a moment, and with Sanjie You's skills, it's not a big deal. As long as the Mongols don't break the city, it's hard for anyone else to hurt her. , even if the city is destroyed, it is not difficult for Third Sister You to protect herself and escape.
"Okay. Are you going to leave tomorrow?" Third Sister You was finally satisfied.
"Almost, let's make the arrangements here first and then set off." Feng Ziying nodded.
"Then I have to leave some room for my sister and Jinchuan'er tonight." Third Sister You chuckled.
Unexpectedly, the honest and kind-hearted Sanjie You could also learn such language. Feng Ziying's heart was shaken...
Speechless all night.
Seeing Feng Ziying waving her hand and mounting her horse, Sister You, Jin Chuaner and Xiang Ling in front of the door couldn't help but burst into tears.
Although I firmly believe that nothing will happen to me, after all, I am on a battlefield, and there are no weapons or weapons on the battlefield. Who can tell clearly where I will be injured?
Second Sister You couldn't help but touch her belly, hoping that the pleasant sex last night would make her belly feel a little more angry, and that she could get pregnant soon, which would also make her husband and herself feel at ease.
Jin Chuan'er and Xiang Ling held hands and looked at the door until Feng Ziying and Third Sister You disappeared at the end of the road, then they whispered with red eyes: "Auntie, go back."
"Jinchuan'er, Xiangling, will you be okay?"
Both Jin Chuan'er and Xiang Ling trembled in their hearts and couldn't help clenching their fists. A firm look appeared on their faces: "My lord, God will help you. Everything will be fine. Don't worry, aunt and grandma."
