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Lou Ji didn't answer Xu Yuan's question.
The moment this question was asked, Xu Yuan actually already had the answer in his heart.
I have many thoughts.
Seven hundred thousand elites from Great Flame.
This is not the 700,000-strong army that was claimed during ancient wars in previous lives.
A carrot and a pit, everyone among them is a real elite soldier.
Beifeng City is the gateway to the three northern continents and the only food route to the north.
If there is a mistake, the huge army of 700,000 will be directly trapped in the snowfields of the north without supplies.
In such a natural disaster and heavy snowfall, the barbarians can travel through the mountains and take detours. Is it possible that Dayan's 700,000 troops can also travel through the mountains in an organized manner?
The physiological structure of the body is different.
If he really did this and was caught by the barbarians and encountered in the snowy mountains and cliffs, it would be a large-scale rout.
in silence,
Lou Ji took out several files from the Sumeru Ring:
"Changtian, this is the general situation in the north. My sister also gave Wu Yuan a copy earlier. Please take a closer look."
Xu Yuan forced himself to calm down, reached out to take it, and looked at it carefully in silence.
Although I don’t know what I can do, it’s always good to know more about the situation.
As the browsing progressed, the atmosphere in the room gradually became depressing.
but,
It's not just this one wing that is depressed at the same time, because the dark clouds of ruined city have shrouded the entire Beifeng giant city.
After reading it in silence, Xu Yuan raised his eyes:
"Now in Beifeng City, are you the number one in power in our Prime Minister's Mansion?"
"It was me before, but not anymore." Lou Ji shook her head.
"Who is it now?" Xu Yuan asked.
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Lou Ji said nothing, staring straight at him with her eyes.
A moment of silence,
Xu Yuan clicked his tongue and pointed at himself:
"I'm the number one now?"
"Of course." Lou Ji replied in the affirmative: "Your father has already told you before that when you arrive in the north, you will be the one to make the judgment on matters here."
After hearing this, Xu Yuan hesitated slightly and asked:
"Now that the food route is cut off, does father know?"
"Of course I know." Lou Ji replied.
"What did he say?" Xu Yuan asked quickly. He felt that his father had some backup plans.
Lou Ji was quiet for a moment and sighed:
"He said, depending on Changtian's own decision-making, he said that you should also learn to be independent."
After a pause, Lou Ji continued slowly:
"Whether you stay in Beifeng, let me take you to escape to the south, or go north to join Zong Qingsheng, it all depends on your decision."
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Xu Yuan's mind went blank for a moment.
Although the war has not started yet, the situation is about to deteriorate due to the danger of the Barbarian King's troops.
There are only over a hundred thousand troops in Beifeng City. The only ones that can be considered elite are the 10,000 black scale troops under Yuan Hao and the early 20,000 Yu Lin troops who have returned to the city to rest and wait for reinforcements.
The troops left behind by other sects are all second-line troops with cultivation levels of seven, eight or nine.
Can it be defended when the city gate is open?
Or,
How long can it hold?
The information Lou Ji gave him just now estimated the approximate strength of the barbarians today.
After several battles and losses, the various tribes under the barbarian king still had between 400,000 and 600,000 fighting troops.
Let him take over this mess now?
Test him, use this kind of test method?
What should I do if I screw up?
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Taking a deep breath, Xu Yuan did not shirk or talk nonsense about failure. He stood up and walked to the window, looking out at the vast expanse of white.
The wing room where Lou Ji was located was located on an attic in the east of the city, overlooking the ancient city that was mostly covered in snow.
The mobilization of the army did not affect the tranquil beauty of this thousand-year-old city in the snow.
After staring for a long time, Xu Yuan suddenly looked back at Lou Ji:
"Now that I'm in charge, will you listen to me?"
Seeing the indifferent look on Xu Yuan's face, Lou Ji crossed her legs, pursed her red lips and smiled:
"Changtian, if you want your sister to lie down now, she will never lie down."
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Hearing this, Xu Yuan chuckled and did not answer.
How long has it been, and this woman is still thinking of talking about porn.
But it seems that the Black Scale Guard will listen to him.
After sorting out the rough plan in his mind, Xu Yuan tapped the eaves of the wooden window with his fingertips and looked at the towering city wall like a mountain:
"Sister, I was brought here to play by Xu Changge when I was a child. He told me that once the Beifeng City is broken, the plains behind will be undefendable."
Lou Ji stood up and walked to him:
"Indeed."
Xu Yuan smiled slightly, looked back and asked:
"So, do you think Li Qingyan will defend Beifeng City?"
Lou Ji's green pupils were slightly surprised, and she asked strangely:
"Changtian, why do you ask that? The importance of Beifeng City is self-evident. If it falls, then Wuchenghou and Zong Qingsheng in the snowy fields of the north will really be isolated and helpless."
Xu Yuan was silent for a moment, nodded and said with a smile:
"Indeed."
Seeing this, Lou Ji narrowed her eyes and asked:
"Changtian, what have you decided to do?"
Xu Yuan shook his head:
"Now that we have a rough outline, there are still many things that need to be confirmed."
Lou Ji's beautiful eyes sparkled, she chuckled and shook her head:
"So, Changtian, what do you want me to do, sister?"
Xu Yuan pondered for a moment:
"Don't worry, let Yuan Hao come first."
Lou Ji thought for a moment and whispered:
"Now he should be summoned by your future wife to attend a meeting of senior generals in the city."
"Well, then let him come to me after the meeting."
After saying that, Xu Yuan stopped talking and stared at the towering city wall silently.
One of the few memories of that barbarian king came to mind inexplicably.
"Although the world is huge and there is no place to support my holy clan, what is wrong with me fighting for a piece of land to make a living for my clan? Even if I die, thousands of years later, there will still be another holy king who invades the north. Lock down the city!”
These were the last words spoken by the barbarian king in Cangyuan when he was tortured by the protagonist Tuan Zui Dun before he was defeated and committed suicide.
Thinking about it, Xu Yuan narrowed his eyes.
He was suddenly curious about the barbarian king.
When data becomes reality,
A person who bets on the fate of the country with one battle
What a lunatic.
Half an hour later,
The room was very quiet, and the sandalwood burning in the incense burner stretched upwards.
Xu Yuan sat behind the desk and read the information given by Lou Ji. Lou Ji stood beside him and Yuan Hao half-knelt in front of the desk.
After a while,
Xu Yuan put down the file in his hand and whispered softly:
"Li Qingyan said at the meeting that he can still defend Beifeng City for more than a month without foreign aid, but Commander Yuan, do you think he can defend it for up to seven days?"
Yuan Hao held his fists, nodded and said solemnly:
"Third Young Master, what Yuan Mou said is true. The south city gate cannot be closed and can only be filled with human lives. Currently, these troops in the city can only stay for seven days at most. However, if the sects in the city can work together and not be afraid of casualties, this date can probably be used to open the gate to the city. It will be postponed for two to three days.”
(End of chapter)
