"It's too vicious." Shen Changhe said.

Lin Jun said: "The curse of the weak before death is nothing more than the buzz of insects to me."

When the soldiers came out, a strong smell of blood also came out.

Shen Changhe sniffed, and then a sergeant rode over and said, "Your Majesty, over in Northern Xinjiang, Yang Xuan has a son."

"I forgot to congratulate him." Lin Jun said, "Send someone to give him some gifts."

Shen Changhe said: "Kill these people and let you take control of Taizhou. Why bother with Yang Xuanxu anymore?"

"When I was in Ningxing, I saw mostly idiots. Those children of the powerful have never been in a battle, but joining the army means they are generals. No matter what, as long as you work hard, are not afraid of death, and are willing to learn, you will eventually become talented.

But after those years, only a handful of people have become talented. I originally wanted to find a few like-minded people, but it seems that they are all a bunch of idiots. Lao Shen."

"exist!"

"If people are too smart, they will unconsciously live in isolation. I am not afraid of loneliness, but when I suddenly find an interesting person, I will inevitably have some thoughts of competition. You come and go, and you and I are deceitful. How interesting!

Why should such interesting things and interesting people get so tense? If you have to kill, kill them. When you don’t want to kill, you can also chat in the distance. It’s not a bad thing!”

"yes!"

Shen Changhe couldn't understand the proprietor's mentality, but when it came to loneliness, he felt that the proprietor had become more and more indifferent over the years.

"go back!"

On the way back, I looked at the bloodstained soldiers and passers-by leaning on the side and walking slowly.

A child ran with his mother, but he tripped and fell to the ground, crying, "Aniang, Aniang..."

The woman turned around and just wanted to come over, but her whole body froze and she stopped and lowered her head.

Lin Jun dismounted and walked over slowly.

The child sat on the ground, watched him coming, opened his mouth, and hunched his body, but he didn't dare to cry anymore.

Lin Jun walked up to him, leaned over and pulled him up, "Why are you so careless?"

The child dared not speak.

Lin Jun shot back, "Eat!"

An attendant gave me a paper bag and said, "It's snacks!"

Lin Jun handed the oil paper bag to the child, touched the top of his head and said, "I only kill bad guys."

The child nodded subconsciously.

The woman rushed over, hugged the child and knelt down, "More envoys."

Lin Jun nodded slightly and ordered after getting on his horse: "After those people ransacked the house, they sold it, kept 60% of the money and food, and distributed 40% to the poor people in the city."

"Your kindness." Shen Changhe praised sincerely.

"Whoever raises or lowers his hand in it will have his hand cut off."

"yes!"

This envoy seemed to be kind, but when he slowed down and watched the destruction of Xiao Hongde in Neizhou, he was extremely cruel.

Shen Changhe didn't know which one was the real Lin Jun, maybe both.

Returning to the duty room, a clerk was waiting.

"New soldiers are being drilled over in Northern Xinjiang, and the army often shouts for the Northern March."

"map!"

The map was hung on the wooden frame. Lin Jun pointed to Taizhou and said: "In early spring, the roads are muddy and it is difficult to mobilize troops. Therefore, what Yang Xuan said about the Northern Expedition was more of a threat. In addition, there is a lot of land reclamation in northern Xinjiang, and spring plowing is needed.

There are a lot of manpower... It is not easy to mobilize the people and strong people, how to transport grain and grass?"

Shen Changhe said: "After all, Yang Xuan defeated Neizhou. For the soldiers and people of Taizhou, his name can stop children from crying at night."

"The smoother things go, the more cautious you have to be. Yang Xuan should understand this truth. It is the commander-in-chief's plan to make a false statement before the war. If you panic and respond with fear before fighting, how can you fight in this battle? Let's start practicing from tomorrow.

Let the army pass through the city every day..."

"yes!"

"In addition, Yang Xuan talked about the Northern Expedition, so where will he attack?"

"Taizhou is the best. To conquer it is to dig out your heart."

"It's good to dig out the heart, but once the digging is successful, should Yang Xuan consider the flanking attack from both sides? He is not one of those idiots in Ning Xing, so he naturally has to think carefully."

"What does the envoy mean? Is it possible for him to attack Kunzhou or Longhua Prefecture? Chenzhou is also possible."

"Chenzhou is not a deep one. If we can get there, it will be a steady attack.

He presses hard step by step. Ning Xing will definitely take advantage of the situation to attack. When the time comes, it won't work if I don't fight.

To attack Chenzhou is to be aggressive and to kill with a borrowed knife.

However, Chenzhou is well prepared, and if he sends troops, we will send troops from Taizhou, and Huozhou will send troops, and the two sides will be in a pincer attack... The only thing we need to worry about is Huozhou..."

Shen Changhe nodded, "Yang Xuan is good at recruiting reinforcements. If you do this, you can ask someone to go to Huozhou to remind him."

"It's up to you to arrange this."

"yes."

Lin Jun turned his eyes and looked at Kunzhou.

"As soon as Neizhou is over, Kunzhou is a little lonely. Northern Xinjiang sends troops to join forces with Neizhou to form a pincer attack. Sang Yuanxing is quite experienced in using troops. He mentioned this in his previous letter and said that if

If troops are sent out from northern Xinjiang, he will definitely not be able to do so. When the time comes, please ask Taizhou to help him."

"That's it, no worries!" Shen Changhe said with a smile: "Yang Xuan was called Yang Ni by Chang'an, and he was known as a traitor. He must use aggressiveness to win the sympathy of the soldiers and civilians in Northern Xinjiang, as well as the people of the world. Therefore, during the Northern Expedition,

The intention is certainly true.

However, if you are in the middle of Taizhou, you can join forces with Chenzhou on the left, and Longhuazhou on the right, taking care of Kunzhou as well. This battle will be won!"

Lin Jun squinted his eyes, "Consider defeat before fighting, send more scouts, and pay attention to the movements of the Northern Xinjiang army."

"Yes." A general came.

Shen Changhe looked at the map and said faintly: "Daliao has a vast territory and endless warriors, so it can be defeated. Yang Xuan is known as a rebel, but he cannot be defeated. Once defeated, he is not far from defeat."

Lin Jun was looking at the map, his lips slightly pursed.

"I like this opponent very much!"

…

Spring is here, and good days are coming for businessmen.

Farmers are about to plow in spring, and people have been dormant all winter and need to purchase various materials...

For businessmen, except winter, it is the season to make money.

Yelvshu, a wealthy businessman from Kunzhou, thinks so.

He was standing in the city gate, talking to an official.

"...Yang Xuan said he wanted to march north. Our Kunzhou is remote and there is nothing to attract him. I think he wants to attack Taizhou."

The official nodded, "Taizhou is rich, and Lin Jun is stationed there. If Lin Jun can be defeated, the whole situation will be broken. Yang Gou is afraid that he will not be willing to part with such benefits. In this way, our Kunzhou is as stable as a mountain!"

The convoy is coming.

"I got some moldy grain, and I'm going to send it to the shepherds."

"oh!"

The motorcade stopped inside the city gate.

"Open a bag."

The official had a straight face.

"Open!"

The man opened a bag of grain.

This is last year's wheat, which can be considered new wheat.

"You, a profiteer, don't you fear retribution for selling such moldy grain to those shepherds?"

The official pointed to Yelvshu, clapped his hands, and said, "Go!"

The convoy slowly left the city.

Yelvshu held the official's hand and said softly: "Go home, there will be a surprise."

"Don't be clever. How much?" the official asked coldly.

"Five thousand dollars!"

"Less!"

"Business is not doing well."
To be continued...