princess from the underworld

Chapter 162 text 169
In the third year of Baifeng 280, on February [-]th, Jinjun fell into famine.

"Report to the general, the general thinks that if this continues, even if Fan Jun does not send troops, our army will fall into chaos." Deputy General Zhao stepped forward to report.

Yu Jiannan naturally understood that the fire the day before yesterday had already burned more than half of the military rations in the Jin Army, and now the food is seriously lacking, and the imperial court has sent it over, but the distant water cannot save the nearby fire. When the military rations arrive, the army will I don't know what kind of mess it is.

But Yi Tianyao is not in a hurry at this time, he just spends time with you, thinking that he is sending troops when the Jin army's strength is slack, so they can get the maximum profit with the minimum loss.

"The last general thinks that we should send troops as soon as possible, the more time we have, the more disadvantageous we will be." Deputy General Cheng also suggested.

Yu Jiannan looked at the map, pointed to the Heifuling on both sides of Yishui Pass, and said thoughtfully: "If we send troops to attack now, I'm afraid there will be a lot of damage, Heifuling must be in ambush There are quite a few soldiers of Fan Jun. Yi Tianyao is cautious in dealing with things, and there must be hidden stakes in our army, so he also knows the current situation of our army, but he still does not move. He is planning to wait for us to fight when we have no strength Catch it in one fell swoop. Therefore, we are wrong now if we move, and we are wrong if we don’t move. If this is the case, then it is better..."

"Report to the general, the military division outside asks to see you!" A soldier shouted at the door.

Yu Jiannan frowned, "Quick pass!"

It's so cold outside now, why did you come here?
I saw Ziyan still dressed in white like snow, with a fairy-like appearance, unaffected by the wind and cold, and walked in with a smile. If it wasn't for her face still pale, she really wouldn't look like she was ill the day before yesterday.

"Why are you here?" Yu Jiannan said in a depressed tone, staring at her, "You're still sick." He stretched out his hand to try her temperature, but Ziyan blocked it without a trace.

With some embarrassment, he withdrew his hand.

Zi Yan smiled as if nothing had happened: "The general really likes to joke. Now that this is the situation, how can I, a military adviser, lie on the bed leisurely?"

Yu Jiannan coughed a few times, "Then what advice do you have if you dare to ask the military division?"
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I think you all know what I'm going to say, please consciously follow the rules, thank you.

(End of this chapter)