The atmosphere in the tent was a bit dull, and most of the officers lowered their heads and kept silent. It was not that they were afraid of the enemy, but that Qiu Disheng was right. If the Mongolians really made up their minds and did not contact them, they would have no way to deal with the Mongolians who came and went like the wind.

Why was the Mongolian army led by Genghis Khan and Kublai Khan able to sweep across most of the world and even attack the distant Obarro? It was not because the Mongols were so brave and invincible, but because the Mongols' fighting style was really tricky. When they encountered a powerful infantry formation, they would not contact you at all, but would circle around you and then shoot you with crossbows. When they encountered a powerful cavalry cluster, the Mongols would escape while shooting arrows at the enemies behind, using this tactic called "Sabreman Archery" by the ancient Romans.

In April 1241, the Mongolian cavalry used this tactic to defeat the most elite Hungarian army of Obaro (led by Hungarian King Bella IV), killed more than 70,000 enemies, and played a song "Red Danube" with bows and arrows, almost completely eliminating the resistance of Europe. If it weren't for Ogedei's inappropriate death, the Mongols would unify the entire Eurasian continent 400 years ago.

Although the Mongols are no longer the same as before, and the world has long studied the Mongols' tactics quite thoroughly and has a way to deal with them, if the Mongols really want to play this tactic of fighting and leaving with them, the Jiangning Army really has no choice but to do anything to them.

Seeing that the generals were in a bad mood, Yang Feng knew that it was time for his turn to speak.

"Hahaha...why? They all started to be depressed? This is not like the style of our Jiangning Army. Since the beginning of the army, our Jiangning Army has driven out Japanese pirates and fought in Nanjing Jingying. It has hit Jiannu hard a few days ago. Why are you afraid of the Mongolian Tartars today?"

Hearing Yang Feng's laughter and looking at Yang Feng's laughter, the generals looked at each other and laughed. Yes, no matter how powerful the Mongolian Tartars are, you must know that this is not four hundred years ago. Can the Tartars' cavalry and shooting be even more powerful than their muskets? Even if they lack cavalry, as long as the Jiangning army forms a battle formation, even if the Tartars have thousands of troops, they will not be able to attack their camp.

Seeing the fighting spirit of the generals replies, Yang Feng nodded secretly and said, "I know that our Jiangning army lacks cavalry, and the amount is less than a thousand people. But even if our cavalry is small, it is not comparable to the Mongolian Tartars. Most of our cavalry are equipped with Minni rifles with a longer range. If the Tartars' whistle or ranger dares to make trouble, we will definitely let them go without a return. Moreover, Zasang thought he had grasped our weakness and wanted to use the advantages of the cavalry to drag us to death, but he didn't know who would kill this battle?"

When the generals heard this, they were shocked: "Oh... what do you say about this sir?"

Yang Feng smiled mysteriously and pointed his index finger at it: "You forgot, what season is now? It's already October, and it will snow in half a month. Unless their horses have wings, when the snow is heavy, I will see if the so-called Mongolian cavalry can still come and go like the wind as they brag."

"yes!"

Everyone suddenly realized that this place was a prairie. Once it snowed, the whole land was covered with white. Then the cavalry would imagine that it would be less easy to attack them like the wind. After all, four legs were always not as convenient as two legs on the snowy snow.

"And the most important point." Yang Feng's cold voice sounded again: "The Mongols are a nomadic people. They are used to living with grass and do not have a fixed residence. But it will be different in winter. It is snowing heavily and snowy. Wherever they are going with their families, they will go. At that time, we just need to surround them and then use cannons to burn all the food, forage and fuel for the winter. I want to see if they can still be so stubborn."

"hiss……"

Everyone immediately thought of the snowy winter. In the deep and knee-deep snow, Mongolian tribes and cattle and sheep were trapped in the heavy snow. No matter what cavalry is, they will not be able to leave at that time. If the forage and grain for the winter are burned, then the only way to die is waiting for them.

Thinking of this, many people couldn't help but shivered. They felt that Zaisang might have shot himself in the foot this time.

"Sir, what's right!" Cao Yingmao stood up and patted his thigh excitedly, "Didn't the one named Zaisang bully us without cavalry? If you want to seduce us to pursue them, we won't be fooled by him. We just stay here with peace of mind. When the weather turns cold in half a month, we may not be anxious at that time."

"I have known Lao Cao for so many years, and I finally saw him say something decent today." Chu Maoguang also praised: "We seized more than 200,000 cattle, sheep and war horses on the expedition this time. These things alone are enough for us to eat for several months. Let's spend time with them to see who can get better than who!"

"Yes, from tomorrow we must first do is to strengthen our camp, then dig trenches outside, place horses and caltrops, and then set up artillery. We must not let the Tartars attack in as easily as last time."

Seeing everyone making suggestions with each other, the originally depressed air swept away, Yang Feng smiled slightly. None of the officers under his command were born with talents, but he firmly believed that as long as they were given a chance, they would sooner or later become excellent officers.

After the meeting ended, Yang Feng inspected the camp again, and then he returned to his tent. However, when he entered the tent, he unexpectedly saw Zheng Tuo Niang preparing foot wash for him."

Yang Feng stepped forward to take the basin and said in surprise: "Mom, didn't I say you don't have to do these rough work anymore? Why are you still doing it?"

Zheng Tuo Niang smiled gently: "What are you saying? I am your woman. Shouldn't I make a basin of water for you? You must be tired after working hard all day, sit down and soak your feet."

After saying that, Zheng Tuo Niang pulled Yang Feng down without saying a word, took off his shoes and placed his feet in the foot washbasin.

The slightly hot water temperature made Yang Feng scream gently, and then he felt a warm feeling transmitted from his feet to his body, making him moan softly.

After soaking for a while, Zheng Tuoniang sat down, lifted one of his feet and began to massage the acupoints on the soles of his feet. It has to be said that Zheng Tuoniang's skills are very good, which makes Yang Feng feel very comfortable. He couldn't help but close his eyes slightly and enjoy it slowly, but slowly he felt a heat flow slowly surge from his lower abdomen, and then his whole body began to get hot.

"Huh...Mom, you are..."

Yang Feng opened his eyes and saw Zheng Tuo Niang sitting respectfully in front of him. He looked at him with a pink face and bit his cherry lips lightly and said, "Sir, let me serve you tonight."

Looking at Chunbo who was almost dripping from Zheng Tuniang's beautiful big eyes, he didn't know that the little fairy in front of him was the thug. It seemed that none of the women who came out of the brothel were simple. Although he was designed by this little fairy, no man would be angry about such a thing. He looked at Zheng Tuniang deeply, "Tu Niang, have you decided?"

Zheng Tuoniang looked at him with resentment: "Sir, since you redeem me from Meixianglou, I have determined you that you are yours in this life and die. But it has been several months since you have never wanted me? Do you think my appearance is ugly and I am not worthy of you?"

"But……"

Before he could finish speaking, Zheng Tuo Niang turned around and blew out the candle beside her. The tent fell into darkness. Then her gentle and firm voice sounded: "Sir, I have already decided."

"Okay, let's take a break!"

A sound of undressing was heard, and soon Yang Feng's surprised voice sounded in the dark: "Why are there anyone on the bed..."

"Don't worry, sir, that's the help I've found!"

Early the next morning, Yang Feng ran out of the tent in panic.

"This mother is so inappropriate. How could she do such a thing... She actually... actually..."

OK... Yang Feng was angry when he said this, but he contained a feeling of joy. After all, men have taken advantage of this kind of thing from ancient times to the present, and Yang Feng is no exception.

Yes, in addition to reuniting with Zheng Tuoni last night, Yang Feng also gave the two beautiful female prisoners he had captured a few days ago. After that, Yang Feng looked at the person lying beside him and the queen of Zhezhe, which was like a thunderclap.

Faced with Yang Feng's questioning, Zheng Tuo Niang admitted without any concealment that she put Sauce Bone Powder in the meals of the two girls tonight. After taking this medicine, she would be weak for several hours, and she could not move as if she had no bones, but she was very sane. This is the most common medicine used by the brothel's madam to deal with those disobedient girls. When Zheng Tuo Niang left Meixianglou for some reason, she got some hidden and used it last night.

Facing this concubine who was eager to pimp for herself, what else could Yang Feng say? To describe it in a popular sentence in later generations, it is: What else can I do? Of course I chose to forgive her.

Yang Feng asked himself that he was not a Virgin, and he would not do such a thing as forcing a woman. But he was not a saint either. After the incident, he would not do the stupid thing of crying and kneeling to beg for forgiveness by the woman. However, his face was not that thick. Facing those two shameless and angry faces, he decided to run out of the tent as soon as possible.

But when he got up, he found that there was another person who got up earlier than him. Looking at the little mouth that was so stubborn that he could hang an oil bottle and the dark circles at the corners of his eyes, Yang Feng just wanted to say a word. The maid from Zheng Tuoni actually heard the wall for a night last night. What's this called?

Not to mention Yang Feng who ran away like a rush, just after Yang Feng left, the atmosphere in the tent became extremely strange.

Da Yu'er was the first to glar at her and scolded: "You vicious woman, I will not let you go. When I, Abu, lead the troops to fight, I will definitely return what you did to us last night a hundred times a thousand times."

Looking at Da Yu'er who looked at her like a fire and Zhezhe with tears in her eyes, Zheng Tuo Niang first called Shin Niang to bring her clothes, slowly put on her clothes, and then said to the two: "Don't look at me with this kind of gaze. According to the rules on your grassland, since you have become prisoners of my husband, he is his person. He has complete disposal rights for you, so was he wrong about what he did last night?

Besides, let’s think about it again. If my husband was defeated a few days ago and I fell into your husband’s hands, what would happen? Was your husband forcibly put into the room? Or was it assigned to a humble Tartar in your army and let them ruin it? Or was it even killed by the spoils after being ruined? And you are at least lucky, because our Jiangning army is not as cruel and barbaric as your Jurchens, otherwise…”

After hearing Zheng Tuonan's words, Zhezhe, who had originally cried, lowered his head and even the most swearing Da Yuer didn't say anything. Although they were born in a Mongolian head family and lived a life of luxury after marrying Huang Taiji, this does not mean that they knew nothing about the following things. They also knew what the Later Jin did to the Han people. Those Han men who were robbed by the Later Jin were either killed or slaves. If the women were a little beautiful, they would be inhumanely destroyed, and even cruelly killed after being ruined. In this regard, what Yang Feng did to them last night was nothing.

However, Da Yu'er, who was stubborn, still cursed dissatisfiedly, "But... But even though you know that my Abu is Zaisang from the Korqin tribe, you still dare to treat me and my aunt like this. Abu isn't you afraid that I, Abu, will you kill all of you?"

Zheng Tuo Niang snorted lightly and looked at Da Yu'er with contempt: "Do you think we don't know what you are trying to do? Do you think our cavalry is small and you can let you do whatever you want? Don't dream. The strength of our Jiangning Army is beyond your imagination, and how can your Abu's wishful thinking succeed?"

After saying that, Zheng Tuo Niang, who had put on her clothes, walked out of the tent without looking back, leaving only two girls.
Chapter completed!