After Han Zhong arrived in Taizhou, he successfully confused Yao Changkun through a series of tactical deceptions. He succeeded in one blow, ran to eat, and took Longzhou back from Yao Changkun, and then took Puzhou, achieving a rare victory in the Mongol Yuan in recent years. He gave a shot of a heart-warming agent to the Mongol Yuan Dynasty, winning a little more chance of breathing. However, with the large-scale advance of the Northern Expedition Army, the Yanjing became increasingly critical.

The elite cavalry of the Mongolian Yuan were best at field battles, but now, in front of the Zhengbei Army, they could not shake their opponents in field battles. The excellent equipment and high morale of the Zhengbei Army made this active offensive tactic unable to gain any advantage. Under the shooting of the opponent's thunder fire like heavy rain, the cavalry's charge tactics became a tactic of death and could not get close to the opponent. Even if they struggled to rush in front of the opponent's infantry formation, they were still scattered and inconsistent.

Once the field battle cannot gain an advantage, the Mongolian Yuan will have no power to fight back in the face of the strength of the Northern Army. Now the offense and defense are easy to attack and defense, and the elite Mongolian Yuan cavalry are forced to defend, which further widens the gap between the two sides.

Han Zhong didn't care much about these things now. He knew that the Mongol Yuan Dynasty was just delaying time.

In the past few days, Han Zhong, who has been paying close attention to Yao Changkun, received a strange information. Yao Changkun was shrinking his troops and carrying out a large-scale retreat from Qinzhou and Yizhou. Not only did he withdraw his soldiers, but his local officials and even the people began to be moved away. The ranks of retreats every day are hundreds of miles long. It seems that Yao Changkun doesn't care that his actions will attract the attention of many people.

Yao Changkun was fighting for time, so he was making such a big fuss. Why did he grab the time? Why did he give up Qinzhou and Yizhou? Han Zhong knew very well that through the past few years of operation, the rule of the Northern Army in Qinzhou and Yizhou was already very stable, and these two places also began to transfusion blood for the Northern Army. Why did he put forward a plan to give up these two states at this time?

Han Zhong was puzzled for a moment.

"What are Yao Changkun going to do?" Bo Lu asked anxiously. The opponent's actions were so big, but they could not see the reason, which made him very uneasy. "The Qin Yi states are very rich, and they moved the people away. Let these two states become barren lands. What is Yao Changkun's purpose?"

Han Zhong shook his head, stared at the map, looked at this large area in a daze, and reached out to remove the two small flags representing the Northern Army on it.

"Can there be strong opponents in these two places force Yao Changkun to leave? Where does the enemy come from?" Bo Lu shook his head and said.

"Opportune?" Han Zhong closed his eyes and thought. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were already on the other side of Cangjiang, Jingzhou.

"Enemma, enemy! Your Highness the Prince. I think I understand!" Han Zhong's eyes shone.

"What do you understand?" Bo Lu asked in confusion, looking at Han Zhong's eyes. "Are you talking about Cheng Qun? He is crossing the river? Why should he help us?" When talking about Cheng Qun, Bo Lu couldn't help but grit his teeth. He could not forget the scene of hundreds of thousands of Mongolian troops on the bank of Cangjiang River.

"He is not here to help us, he is here to take advantage of the situation!" Han Zhong looked at the map, "It's such a plot, no wonder Yao Changkun wants to shrink his troops and give up Qinzhou and Yizhou! He is concentrating his troops to defend Liangzhou and protect the entire land of Liangzhou and Luzhou."

"Yun Zhao has three battalions in Luzhou, why don't he come to defend the Qinyi places?" Bo Lu stared at the map.

"These three battalions must cross the river south, Cheng Qun comes north, Yun Zhao goes south, and they go south, and they fight each other, but it will make us suffer!" Han Zhong's head was already covered in cold sweat.

"We are in a bad form, and can we deteriorate there?"

"Yun Zhao concentrated the main force of the Fifth Battalion to Liangzhou, and with Yao Changkun's troops, Liangzhou became a hedgehog. Once Cheng Qun crossed the river, he could easily get Qinzhou Yizhou. But will Cheng Qun's appetite be satisfied? No, Liangzhou has become a hard bone that cannot be gnawed, so he will definitely attack us. And our troops are distributed in so many places. How can we block Cheng Qun's attack? Yun Zhao did not send troops to support Yao Changkun, but crossed the south of the Yangtze River to disrupt the Central Plains and buy time for him to cross the south. But we have to deal with Cheng Qun here and block this hungry wolf for him. Do you think our form will worsen?" Han Zhong smashed the map with a punch.

"Can you contact Cheng Qun and deal with Yun Zhao together?"

"Is there a possibility? Even if we have this possibility, we cannot do it. If we really defeat Yun Zhao, then our doomsday will come!" Han Zhong said sternly: "Cheng Qun has become a sharp blade in Li Si's hand. Now with Yun Zhao's restraint, we can still resist it. Once Yun Zhao fails, Li Si will unify the Central Plains at an extremely fast speed. At that time, with the huge manpower and material resources of the Central Plains, how can we resist it? It was precisely because Yun Zhao saw this that he sent three battle camps to attack Jiangnan instead of rescue Liangzhou. Now the form of ours and Yun Zhao is very delicate. In Yanjing, Yun Zhao is forced to force us. Here, we have to rely on each other, hahaha, interesting, wonderful!"

"I can't see anything interesting about this!" Bo Lu said angrily: "After all the time, we are all at a disadvantage!"

"Yes, who told us that we are the weakest now?" Han Zhong sneered, "But, Cheng Qun's crossing the river has the capital to bargain with Yun Zhao. Prince Bolu, do you remember that I told you before that our best ending was to negotiate peace with Yun Zhao? At that time, you thought that Yun Zhao's strength would inevitably refuse to agree, but now? Li Da went to the capital and was defeated and died. Yun Zhao had crossed the river and had gathered nearly 100,000 troops in Jiangnan. What was the purpose? It was nothing more than fighting for the world to dominate the world with Li Si. If he wanted to fight for the world, he had to pacify Jiangbei first. Now Cheng Qun crossed the river, and the form of Jiangbei was in chaos. He wanted to quickly end the plan to end the north and suffered a severe blow. What would he do?"

"United with us?" Bolu shook his head in disbelief.

"I want to go back to Yanjing!" Han Zhong said decisively: "Prince Bolu, shrink our troops, just like Yao Changkun, let Cheng Qun come!"

"Give up a large tract?"

"Can we still hold on if we don't give up?" Han Zhong said bluntly: "It is better to preserve our strength than to lose it to our opponents after failure. Prince Bolu. In the future, the stronger our strength, the more confident we will be in negotiations with Yun Zhao, and the better the conditions we can compete for."

"Do you have to negotiate peace with Yun Zhao?"

"This will be our best way out. Li Si has a huge Central Plains and does not need us, but if Yun Zhao wants to dominate the Central Plains, he needs us. I will go back to Yanjing immediately! I think, Your Majesty must need me now!"

Han Zhong strode to the door, remembered something, and turned around, "If Cheng Qun is aggressive, you might as well contact Yao Changkun. This person is a smart person. I think he will not mind stabbing Cheng Qun in the back."

Looking at Han Zhong's departure, Bo Lu's face looked very wonderful. After a while, he sighed: "No wonder we, the people of the Mongols, have never been able to fight against the Dayue people for so many years. We can take ten steps at one step and use any means to achieve our goal. We, the people of the Mongols, can't think of it or do it. The enemy just now can become friends in a blink of an eye. The brothers who fought side by side before became life and death enemies in a moment. The people of the Dayue people are so terrible!"

No matter how Bo Lu sighed, he was still convinced by Han Zhong. Over the years, the talents Han Zhong showed not only impressed the two Mongolian emperors, but also convinced Bo Lu and others.

"Come on, get promoted!" he shouted loudly.

In Shangjing, large pieces of snowflakes were flying in the sky, but the Xuanwu Gate, the main gate that entered and exited Shangjing, was wide open. Countless guards of ceremonies surrounded Li Jian and walked out of Xuanwu Gate. The grand military service ceremony had just ended. Li Jian personally led 100,000 Yulin Army and 10,000 Modao Team to conquer Weizhou. The 20,000 vanguard troops had already left Shangjing territory and were about to enter Weizhou. The central army led by Li Jian officially set off today. The civil and military officials of Shangjing led by Xu Enmao respectfully sent Li Jian out of Shangjing. Among the people who saw him off, Cao Yi, who had been unable to stung after resigning, was also on the list.

Everyone was lying on the cold snow. Amid the shouts of long live the mountain, Li Jian's ceremonial war slowly started. Surrounded by the 10,000 Modao teams, Li Jian stepped out of the gate of Xuanwu Gate with ambition. Although the situation worsened, as long as he won the battle in Weizhou, he could reverse all unfavorable situations. Looking at the high-spirited soldiers under his command, Li Jian firmly believed that once he made a move, he would definitely succeed.

"Father, when will we come back?" Ten-year-old Li Mian rode on the horse, led the horse by the guards and walked beside Li Jian.

"Soon! We will return to the capital soon!" Li Jian smiled and touched Li Mian's little head.

"Can you come back for the New Year?" Li Mian asked: "I want to set off fireworks and play with colorful lanterns during the New Year!"

"I'm afraid I can't come back this year for the Chinese New Year, so I can only spend it in the army. Mian'er, a man, a real man, should be determined by the world, why do you think about these small objects? This time my father brought you out, just to let you see the golden swords and iron horses, passionate and passionate!"

"But I don't like killing people!" Li Mian replied with the small sword in his hand.

"You don't need to kill people!" Li Jian smiled and said, "You are the noble prince, so there are naturally people who will kill people for you. As long as you need them, there will naturally be people who will rush to kill people for you."

"Oh!" Li Mian nodded in a vague way, "Father, can I go and see Duoer and Xiner? The carriage they were sitting in was broken and dirty, and they would definitely be cold!"

Duoer and Xiner in Li Mian's mouth are Li Xiao's two daughters. At this time, they were sitting in a carriage with their mother, the fourth princess Xinmei, and went to war with the army.

Li Jian's face darkened and he said for a while: "Not allowed to go!"

Li Mian lowered his head and after a while, he mustered up the courage and said, "Father, can you change them to a better carriage?"

Li Jian turned around and said to the guard beside him: "Didn't you hear what the crown prince said? Go and do it!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!