Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 490 So what about the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, you should fight or you have to fight! ([-]-word chapter, two more in one)

Su Xin came out, feeling uneasy, his eyes slightly skipped when he raised his head, and inadvertently grasped a gap, and took a look at the young man who held great power.

Minghou Mujing, this name is quite a legend in recent years, not only in Guanzhong, but also in the whole world.

But when he took a sudden look, he didn't see anything special about this young man.

"Susin!"

At this time, Mu Jing was also looking at Su Xin, whether this young man could be responsible for his plan, this was something he was considering.

His pupils shone like a rainbow, scorching like fire, staring at Su Xin, and after a while, he quietly asked: "I heard that Mr. Su Gu's family was wiped out by Zhang Xiu, and his blood was wiped out. Among the heirs, is the only You are the only one left!"

"Not!"

Su Xin shook his head when he heard the words, and when he mentioned a secret matter, he clasped his hands and replied, "Junhou, in fact, my uncle still has a son who is five years old and named Su Yue!"

"Still have blood?"

Hearing this, Mu Jing frowned slightly.

This is different from the news he inquired back.

He looked everywhere for members of the Su clan, so he would naturally inquire about the circumstances surrounding the death of the Su clan. According to him, Su Gu's bloodlines had been wiped out, and children of all ages had died suddenly. is a miracle.

"Back when Zhang Xiu led his troops to wash my Su family with blood, almost the entire Su family was killed. If it weren't for the help of my uncle and others, we would not have been able to escape from Hanzhong. But even so, I, the Su family, including me, There were only 12 people, and the uncle's bloodline suffered even more, and almost none of his bloodlines survived, but after all, there were still one or two loyal people around his uncle, who risked their lives to save his uncle's only bloodline. If you are highly valued and few others know about it, then you will escape a catastrophe!"

Su Xin said carefully.

"So that's how it is!" Hearing this, Mu Jing immediately understood.

No matter it is any noble family that stands tall, it is normal for a few loyal people to come out of them. Faced with this situation, it is not much to save people, but there is still a chance to save a child who is not cherished.

"Su Yue, a five-year-old child?"

Mu Jing shook his head, but his eyes were still on Su Xin, and he asked in a deep voice: "Su Xin, Su Yue is too young to take on the big responsibility, how dare you bear the glory of the Su clan for him!"

One thing Cai Yong said is right, if he wants to settle down in Hanzhong, his status is very important.

If the name is not right, the words are not right.

Only when the name is right and sound can we win the hearts of the people.

Therefore, he must set up the banner of the Su family.

That's why he tried his best to find people from the Su clan, but Chen Dao bumped into the person he couldn't find.

"Xin is willing!"

Su Xin bowed his head, and after kowtowing, his voice was firm: "As long as you can restore the glory of my Su family, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, I will not hesitate!"

The Su family in Hanzhong has been ruined.

There are not many people who want to kill the Su family now, including that Yizhou Mu Liu Yan, so the Su family wants to survive, the only way to survive is to hold Mujing's thigh tightly. Mujing has soldiers, and these days, there are soldiers will survive.

"There is no need for mountains of swords and seas of fire!"

After Mu Jing waved his hand, he stared into his eyes and said word by word: "There is one less prefect in Hanzhong, are you willing to take on it?"

"Prefect?"

Su Xin froze for a moment.

"Hanzhong prefect?"

Even Ye Ru beside him trembled all over. He took a deep look at Su Xin, and then an incredible ray of light refracted on Mu Jing's body.

"Your Majesty!"

Su Xin trembled, and he came to his senses. He calmed down, pondered for a while, then handed over to Mu Jing, and said in a respectful voice, "Su Xin reached the crown a few years ago and has not yet become an official. He De How Neng, you can guard one side, and ask the lord to take it back!"

It's not that he's not moved.

It's about being self-aware.

At his age, if someone recommends him to be the magistrate of a county, he may still have a little courage to take office, but as the prefect of a county, he does not have the courage.

"Su Xin, I also told you clearly that I led the army into Hanzhong for the sake of one party's recuperation. Support is not long-term. Even if Zhang Lu is defeated in the future, in order to stabilize the hearts of the people, it is not what I want to say. Justify my name!"

He looked at Su Xin, put all this on the table and said directly: "I can recommend you to be the prefect of Hanzhong, no matter whether people in the world recognize it or not, as a member of the Su clan, the former Master Su Gu His nephew is enough to be recognized by the people of Hanzhong!"

"But……"

Su Xin was still a little apprehensive, he didn't want to, but he didn't dare, so he thought about it, glanced at Ye Ru, and then said: "Actually, you want to use the name of uncle to enter Hanzhong, it's not impossible, uncle But as the prefect, he used to be famous in Hanzhong!"

"Shangyong Ye family, Ye Ru, is indeed quite famous!"

When Mu Jing heard the words, his eyes flickered and fixed on Ye Ru's face: "Ye Mingsheng, then tell me, who can keep the people's hearts in Hanzhong, and who can keep the people's hearts safe?"

"Back to the lord, only the blood of the Su family!"

Ye Ru cupped his hands and replied.

At the beginning, Mu Jing wanted to promote Su Xin as the prefect, and he was also surprised, but he quickly figured out that this is probably the only way to make Master Mu Jing famous. Su Gu's name can be used by Su Xin, but He's not available because he's not sexually su.

"Why?" Mu Jingruo asked interestingly.

"Master Su Gu was benevolent and caring for the people in Hanzhong in the past, and he helped countless Hanzhong people. Even some local gentry or those Hanzhong gentry would inherit the affection of Master Su Gu. He was supported by the people of Hanzhong. Although he died in battle, he was famous. According to legend, father's name is inherited from son to son, it's a matter of course, if you want Hanzhong people to recognize it, you have to be the prefect!" Ye Ru said, clasping his hands.

"Su Xin, do you understand now?"

Mu Jing raised a smile and asked Su Xin back.

He likes smart people like Ye Ru, who knows how to advance and retreat, understands things, and the most important thing is that he can restrain his ambitions at critical moments. He doesn't believe that Ye Ru doesn't want to become the prefect of Hanzhong. Scholars are nothing more than fame and power. Mushou side.

"Xin understands the hard work of the lord, but Xin is afraid of disappointing the expectations of the lord!" Su said bitterly, "Xin is young and can't study well. In the past, my uncle said that Xin didn't have enough knowledge. If I were to serve as the prefect, I really couldn't do it." Succession!"

"I don't need your ability, I will ask you now, do you have the guts!"

Mu Jing stood up, his loose hair flying in the wind, exuding a monstrous pressure all over his body: "As long as you sit in this position, you are the one who fights Zhang Lu, and you are the one who fights Liu Yizhou, and you represent the Su family. Are you brave enough to represent Hanzhong?"

"How can a man be courageous if he has a heart!"

Hearing this, Su Xin's expression suddenly became firm. He cupped his hands and said, "For the sake of Hanzhong, and to avenge the Su Clan, Su Xin is willing to hold the sword for the Lord, and ask the Lord to fulfill it!"

"it is good!"

Mu Jing laughed loudly: "It's you like this that made me see the courage and courage of Master Su Gu in the past who would rather smash a jade than a tile!"

"Ye Ru, Li Yan!"

"exist!"

Ye Ru took a step forward, and Li Yan also stepped out from the left of Mujing, and the two stood by together.

"From now on, you will assist Su Xin in establishing Hanzhong Prefect's Mansion!"

Mu Jing said in a deep voice.

"promise!"

The two nodded.

"Also..." Mu Jing squinted his eyes: "It's not important that the name of the prefect of Hanzhong is not recognized by the world, but it is still necessary to spread the word!"

He shouted, "Huo Yu!"

"exist!"

Huo Yu, the master secretary, came out and stood by with his hands. These days of self-cultivation had improved his health a lot, and now he was able to fight everywhere with Mu Jing.

Mu Jing said: "Immediately spread the document to all the princes in the world. Su Gu's nephew Su Xin led the army back to Hanzhong to avenge him, and in the name of my Marquis Ming, he will play the Chang'an court and Yizhou Muyamen to recommend Su Xin. For the prefect of Hanzhong!"

"promise!"

Huo Yu nodded, took a pen and began to draft the official document.

This was the first thing Mu Jing had to decide when he entered Shangyong, so he didn't hesitate at all. He entered Shangyong on the same day, and made a decision on the same day. Soon, official documents were spread from all directions in Shangyong City. out.

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the next day.

There was no snow in Shangyong City, but after yesterday's light snowfall, the weather plummeted. People with certain conditions began to wear fur coats, and poor people were also thinking about how to add some cold clothes.

After Mu Jing had a good night's sleep, she woke up early in the morning.

After cleaning up, he did not go to inspect the operation of the Shangyong County Government, nor did he go to appease the people in the city, and he didn't even have time to visit Jingping's army. He had already started calling the generals to discuss the strategic deployment of Hanzhong.

It's winter.

The time for this battle in Hanzhong is already very tight, and there is no room for him to waste a day, even if he has to use it up.

"When did the Hanzhong soldiers outside the city retreat?"

"Three days before the Lord Princess Li enters Shangyong!"

Zhang Liao replied: "The last general chased after him for a while, but Yang Bai marched cautiously, so he almost suffered a loss. He was ambushed by them in Xiaoxihe for a while, but the last general didn't dare to pursue him any longer, so he let them withdraw. Later, when the scouts inquired, they The main force of the army has withdrawn to the west city!"

"West City?"

Mu Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at a screen map that had been hung on the main hall: "It's interesting!"

Zhang Lu didn't advance but retreated at this time, making it clear that he should use defense as offense, which made him feel that he had some opportunities.

"My lord, the west city is at least [-] miles away from Shangyong. If we go on a mountain road, it's more than [-] miles!" Chen Dao cupped his hands and reported, "If we attack the west city by force, we need to march for more than six days. It's already winter. I'm afraid it's not easy to fight!"

"It's winter!"

Mu Jing raised his head, sighed, and asked, "Are there enough winter clothes for the soldiers!"

Hearing the words from Chen to Zhang Liao, and several lieutenants of the Yellow Turban Army looked at each other, they were all silent, and finally shook their heads.

"I knew it!"

Mujing gritted his teeth: "How many cold clothes can Shangyong take out!"

"My lord, although Shangyong is the main city of Hanzhong, its population is not as good as that of Nanxiang County in Nanyang. The city is not rich, and the people are not self-sufficient. Even with the support of Ye Ru and the others, I'm afraid they won't be able to give much. I got it from Fangling, and it can support a battalion of soldiers in cold clothes at most, which is not bad!"

Chen Dao said.

He was the first to enter Shangyong, stick to Shangyong these days, and know Shangyong best.

The population of the entire Hanzhong County is not as good as that of a Nanyang leader.

The combined population is only 40 million, and Shangyong has only tens of thousands of people. With this population, creativity is too low, and there is not much storage of food or cloth.

"Zhongheng, go write a letter to Hu Zhao!"

Mu Jing thought for a while, and said, "Let him bring in a horse from Nanyang!"

"promise!"

Huo Yu nodded and wrote the letter with a pen.

"They retreated to the West City, I guess they want to delay this winter!" Mu Jing looked at the map, pondered for a long time, and finally said resolutely: "We can't let them delay this period of time!"

"But fighting in the cold winter, we are at a disadvantage!"

"So what about the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, we should still fight!" Mu Jing said decisively.

Hearing this, the generals looked a little ugly.

No one wants to fight in the freezing weather, and they can't hold their weapons tightly, how to fight.

They wanted to persuade Mujing to slow down a little, but they didn't know where to start.

"It's not that a certain company is mean, it's that we have no choice!"

Mu Jing handed a copy of the memorial to all the generals present: "This is what Xi Zhi sent back from Mianzhu, you all have a look!"

"Liu Yan has already besieged Chengdu?"

The generals looked at each other and peeped at each other.

"Although Jia Long turned against him, he took down several cities in Shu County, and even occupied Chengdu. He wanted to dismiss Liu Yan and stand on his own. However, Liu Yan had already got wind of it and left Chengdu in advance. He stationed troops in Mianzhu. After the battle of Yu, Jia Long's Yizhou army retreated steadily, but Liu Yan's Dongzhou army became stronger and stronger, and he was defeated steadily. This civil strife may not last long. The civil strife is over, it's time for Liu Yan to turn his face!"

Mu Jing said: "He and I are competing for time. Before he pacifies Shu County, we must conquer Hanzhong first!"

Liu Yan is a wolf that eats people and doesn't spit out bones. He gave Mu Jing Xi Zhicai and Huang Zhong away to give him such a chance, but Liu Yan will definitely change his mind with Shi, and he will never be a welcome Mujing entered Hanzhong.

So before that, he had to win Hanzhong to be eligible to talk to Liu Yan, otherwise what was waiting for him was the union of Liu Yan and Zhang Lu.

In Liu Yan's heart, he must trust Zhang Lu more.

So he would rather Zhang Lu guard Hanzhong for him than let Mu Jing's soldiers and horses guard Hanzhong for him.

"When does the lord want to go to battle?"

Zhang Liao calmed down and asked.

Now that the battle was inevitable, he could only prepare.

"Don't be too hasty. Jingping's army captured Shangyong and Fangling, and they have already suffered a lot. You should rectify them first!"

Mu Jing thought for a while, and said: "By the way, I heard that you have captured many Shangyong soldiers!"

"Correct!"

Chen Daodao: "We want to get Taishou Su and Ye Changshi to persuade us to surrender, but the progress is not very smooth. Zhang Suo, the former magistrate of Shangyong County, is quite famous. Although he died, these soldiers still remember him!"

"Since you have surrendered, you must have weaknesses!"

Mu Jing said: "I allow Jing Ping's army to eat them, but you won't have much time left, half a month at most!"

"Half a month?"

Zhang Liao and Chen Dao looked at each other, and immediately saw a hint of caution in each other's eyes.

They hurriedly bowed their hands and accepted the order: "Obey!"

"As for West City, I'll fight!"

A cold light flashed across Mu Jing's eyes, and said.

"My lord wants to take down the West City himself?"

The generals will be surprised.

"Of course!"

Mu Jing slowly bloomed with momentum: "Otherwise, what would I do in Hanzhong myself!"

He directly ordered: "Pass down my military order, the soldiers of the fifth, sixth, seventh, and third battalions of the Yellow Turban Army will pull out their battalions in the afternoon and advance towards the west city. They will march fifty miles a day, and they must reach the city within seven days!"

"promise!"

The three lieutenants of the Yellow Turban Army bowed their hands and took the order. After getting the command arrow, they turned and left to prepare for the departure of the camp.

"My lord, is it too urgent to send troops now!"

"It's better to be in a hurry!"

Mu Jing squinted his eyes: "It is not difficult to take Xicheng, Zhang Lu will never think that I dare to fight him in the cold winter weather, once the main force appears, he will be surprised, but for me, taking Xicheng , far from enough, my greater ambition now is to eat the Hanzhong soldiers in Xicheng. Zhang Lu has already lost Shangyong, lost Shangyong soldiers, and the Hanzhong soldiers stationed in Xicheng can completely hurt his vitality! "

"The lord wants to eat the tens of thousands of Hanzhong troops in Xicheng?" Chen Dao's pupils changed color.

"Think I'm in the Arabian Nights!"

Mu Jing said with a smile: "Don't forget, I still have a soldier!"

"General Huang Shao!"

Zhang Liao and Chen Dao were startled suddenly, shouted out, they almost forgot about the soldiers and horses along the way.

Mu Jing said: "The purpose of Huang Shao's army to go out of Bajun is to take over Bajun, and then go north from Berkshire. It's not easy to travel from Bajun, but it must be much easier than us. If it goes well, within ten years, He should have news, I guess, Zhang Lu probably won't know, I put all the troops in the direction of Berkshire, he is defending our Shangyong now, once Huang Shao's main force comes up, he will be caught by surprise !"

Since planning to enter Hanzhong, they have already made countless sets of strategies. This set is the most mature set of strategies that everyone thinks after countless deduction.

Although fighting in the cold winter can get twice the result with half the effort, but with proper planning, it will also become twice the result with half the effort.

"My lord, although Jingping's army is resting, once the Shangyong soldiers are integrated, I'm afraid it will take time to integrate. I have a suggestion!"

Chen Dao said suddenly.

"Say!"

"Leave the soldiers of the two battalions with the heaviest casualties, and integrate the Shangyong prisoners. The rest of the elite soldiers will be selected and integrated into an army, which can help the Lord!" Chen Dao said.

The fifth battalion of Jingping was the main force, among which the fifth and fourth battalions suffered the most casualties.

"If you think about it that way, I have an idea!"

Mu Jing glanced at Zhang Liao, and then at Chen Dao: "Let's separate the Jingping army!"

(End of this chapter)