Zhang Yue walked to the second floor, found the geography room, then opened the door and lit the joint light at the door. The light quickly illuminated the entire room.

The geoslide room is not big, it is only forty or fifty square meters. Two giant silk cloth maps are hung on the walls on both sides.

One is the Guanzhong Geometric Map and the other is the Juyan Geometric Map.

Zhang Yue walked to the Guanzhong geometric map, stared at the map of BC, and was amazed: "It's really incredible! In ancient times more than two thousand years ago, map surveying and mapping technology had developed to such an extent!"

On this map, Zhang Yue saw countless lines and symbols.

There are lines of varying thickness and winding, and it looks like a river.

There are rolling lines that run across the north and south, running through the east and west. Is this a mountain range?

Red and black wireframes are densely spread across the map.

Next to the wireframe, there are text annotations, named as a certain army, a certain school captain, and a certain commander.

It seems that it is the Han army's defense point in Guanzhong.

What's even more exaggerated is that on this map, Zhang Yue also saw the names of many village pavilions.

One village pavilion after another is like a spider web, connecting the entire grassroots of Guanzhong into one.

Everyone who sees this picture should understand that in the Han Dynasty, the imperial power is down to the village pavilion!

Turn around and look at the Juyan Geometric Map opposite.

Here, he saw obstacles, lined up in a row along the south of Junji Mountain, and there was a symbol representing the fortress in the distance, standing in the desert.

That was Madam Fan City, now the northernmost end of the Han Empire.

It was like a nail, firmly embedded in the hearts of the Huns and nailed to the key areas of the northern desert.

This fortress may have a poor reputation in history books and is far less famous than the name of Luntai City.

But at this time, this fortress was much louder than the name of Luntai City, and even the three-year-old children in Guanzhong had heard of this fortress.

Because, this fortress has a legendary story.

More than ten years ago, a commander named Fan from the Han army was ordered to attack the Huns. He led his army to the north of Mo and built the city between the yellow sand and the oasis.

Shortly after the city was built, the commander unfortunately died of illness. For a moment, people in the city were panicked. In addition, the severe winter in the northern desert was approaching, and many people wanted to withdraw back to the Great Wall and go to the warm south to spend the winter.

At the critical moment, the wife of the commander stood up in a mourning clothes.

She summoned all the generals and soldiers of the army and said to them: "The first man in this city was built by Your Majesty and abandoned it easily. How can the first man in the nine springs be in peace? I wish to guard this city and wait for the coming year..."

So, the wife of the commander, led more than 2,000 Han soldiers, endured the severe cold of the whole winter in this city.

In the spring, it resisted several desperate attacks from the Huns.

Until the summer, when the Han army came to this expedition, they were shocked to find that in this heart of the Huns, there was an imperial city with the black dragon flag flying.

Juyan Duwei reported to the court after hearing this. The emperor was overjoyed when he heard this and appointed Duwei's wife as the king and named the fortress Madam Fan City.

From then on, the Han army had a fortress at the throat of the Huns.

Over the past decade, several wars broke out around the city by the Han and the Hungarians.

Sometimes, the Huns would seize this city, but the Han army would immediately organize a counterattack.

Both sides were coming and going, and blood spilled over the desert.

Staring at the Juyan map, Zhang Yue clenched his fists and said in his heart: "One day, I will raise a million troops to destroy the Huns!"

The Huns were not just enemies of the Han Dynasty.

It is the biggest obstacle to the expansion of the Han ethnic group.

After clearing this obstacle, the Han army could at least have the Western Regions to rule and dominate the entire Northeast Asia region and establish a circle of civilizations in the Xia Dynasty.

Maybe, you can continue to move westward and communicate with the Kushan monks. Is it that the Buddha is powerful or the god Taiyi is dominating everything?

Maybe, you can also go to the Indian Ocean to wash your military boots!

Therefore, no matter from any perspective, the Huns must die!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yue walked to the table in the geomantics room and sat down.

The table table was filled with a large number of bamboo slips.

Zhang Yue picked it up and looked at it. It was basically all military books and classics of Legalism.

As for some important information and archives, Zhang Anshi should have taken them away long ago.

but……

"Good thing..." Zhang Yue couldn't put it down and stroked the bamboo slips. These were all book slips that Zhang Anshi had read and annotated.

The students' books can already produce jade fruits the size of their thumbs.

What kind of jade fruit should the Shangshu Ling, the beloved son of the Legal giant Zhang Tang, follow the calligraphy of Zhang Anshi, the Han giant who has been a son for more than 20 years?

Why, you are better than the students?

I took these book censories and read them.

Zhang Yue laughed happier.

"Zhang Anshi also has great ambitions!" Zhang Yue put down the book and said softly.

Among these book scripts, Zhang Anshi made countless annotations and transcripts.

Countless information was revealed between the lines.

Although it was not stated clearly, there is no doubt that Zhang Anshi was a hawk, a war dealer who advocated the elimination of evil against the Huns.

What does this mean?

"Zhang Anshi specially left these book scripts here, just to tell me..." Zhang Yue chuckled and said, "He and I are comrades..."

In other words, these book scripts were specially left by Zhang Anshi for Zhang Yue to see.

His purpose is also very simple.

Establish an alliance!

Zhang Yue is naturally very interested in joining this alliance.

At least, he and Zhang Anshi had completely consistent opinions on dealing with the Huns and destroying the Hun Empire, and had exactly the same goals.

Like-mindedness, so he is a comrade.

As a civil servant from later generations, he received systematic education and training of the ruling class.

Zhang Yue immediately remembered the great man's teachings: unite the majority and attack a small group!

Isn’t this what politics is like?

The party fights against the differences!

"Maybe I should try to establish a united front, a united front that surrounds Changsun closely and takes it as its mission to protect Changsun..." Zhang Yue held his cheek and thought.

"If I plan to do this, then...the matter of this map is a good wedge..." Zhang Yue stood up: "Maybe I should take this opportunity to bring in all possible and potential 'friends' under the guise of 'drawing the world map together'..."

"Zhang Anshi is a good breakthrough..."

Thinking of this, Zhang Yue laughed.

The so-called political groups must first be connected with common interests.

At least one common idea must be used as a connection.

Otherwise, it would be a chicken and a duck to talk.

Drawing a map, offering sacrifices to the emperor, and sitting together, barefoot, is a good start.

At least, in this process, Zhang Yue can know who can be friends and who can't be a comrade.
Chapter completed!