After glanced at his confidant general, Wufeng did not say anything. For Wufeng, Liang Chongxin was probably one of the generals that could make him worry-free. In his mind, except Mu Lige, who can be compared with Liang Chongxin, seems to have no one else. Although Cui Wenxiu's political vision and strategy are no less than Liang Chongxin, this guy loves to go against the odds. Although he can bring more surprises to himself, it is hard to say when he can make a big hole in himself. However, as time goes by, Cui Wenxiu has become more mature and mature, and is very bright compared to Liang Chongxin.

At this time, Wufeng suddenly thought of Cheng Dayou, who had actually surrendered to him. Perhaps this guy would be able to part with Liang Cuimu and the other three in the future. Among the other people, Kamapov was too persistent, and had no strength to maintain his achievements and lacked exploration. In the house, he was slightly inferior to the above people in terms of experience and strategy. Kang Jianguo was unparalleled in loyalty and brave, but he always felt that he was a little worse than the power and power change. Hu Yanqiu, the only one among the major legions, was in the high position of the commander of the legion as an alien. He had not experienced a great baptism of war. It was difficult to judge how this person performed before the crisis. Among the others, perhaps only Wen Na was able to take on the great responsibility. Although he was older, this person's implicit and deep age was no less than anyone else.

Seeing the lord's face was filled with a hint of determination, Liang Chongxin was delighted. It seemed that the plan discussed by His Highness the King of Qin and he was likely to be implemented. I don't know what exactly helped His Highness the King of Qin make up his mind.

"Chung Xin, are you ready?" The horse under your crotch seemed to be able to understand the owner's mood, and his pace slowed down. Wufeng's eyes were also surfing the east, as if he wanted to see something from the eastern sky.

"Don't worry, your highness, everything is ready to stop. The seventh and eighth two mixed divisions have arrived quietly. The 123rd Division can set off at any time, and the 455th Division can follow up. The disguise and cover plans that need to be arranged have been carefully planned and exercised, and the secret is absolutely guaranteed." Liang Chongxin took a deep breath, and his tone became extremely serious in his words.

"Well, now is a good time. The inland of the Five Lakes is empty. The Maqikhans were dragged on the peninsula by us. The Situ family was busy expanding their territory to eradicate future troubles. It is time for us to take action. Otherwise, Cheng Dayou would curse us even when he went to bed. If he surrendered to us, it would be heartbreaking." Wufeng made a few ambiguous words, but the meaning of "exposed" in it was unquestionable, that is, the plan was about to start.

"When will your Highness decide when to launch it?" Even a man like Liang Chongxin, who had experienced countless bloody wars, could not help but feel a little eager in his words, which was very different from his usual cautious and calm appearance.

"Well, after we go back, we need to determine the time. I need Bo Jinchen to give me a positive answer and guarantee that there is no harm. The north and the imperial capital must also make good arrangements. As long as this battle begins, we are afraid that we will really declare war on the Situ family and the entire empire. Whether it is Situ Tai, Situ Biao, or even Situ Yuan, at this time they will understand that they and Xijiang have no room for compromise. This is a decisive battle that determines their destiny and ours. They will no longer fight intrigue, no longer drag each other down, and all their strength will be

From this time, we will unite and target our Western Xinjiang. This force may even be supported by the empire's original enemies. I have no idea what kind of power they will burst out when they gather together. This is also a major reason why I have been unable to make a decision. Sometimes I hope to defeat each other, fight with each other in the distance and attack near each other, and gradually erode, but the situation seems to be developing too fast. We are not gods who dominate destiny, nor can we control the development process of the entire situation, so we can only do our best to consider the problem more thoroughly and rigorously."

After saying this, Wufeng seemed to feel that he was a little sentimental like a woman's family. He smiled mockingly, turned his head and asked, "Zhongxin, do you think I am a little timid and timid now? Even I think I am a little nagging, but the more I go to the back, I have to be more cautious. Otherwise, if you take a wrong step, you may lose all the money. Many brothers shed blood, sweat and sacrifice the fruits of their lives may be wasted. I cannot be careful."

Liang Chongxin is also full of tides of heart. Indeed, he feels that his master seems to have less domineering and courage than his ambition when he started his business. He even hopes to seek stability in many strategies and tactics. Sometimes he doesn't understand it very much, but he always explains the past based on the reason of looking at problems from different angles. Today, he hears his master's words more like self-analysis. Liang Chongxin realizes that he sometimes thinks the problem too simply. As the master said, once this battle begins, anyone will

You will understand that this is an endless ending, and there is probably no room for transformation in the middle. For either side, it is an ending that will be eliminated without surrendering. It is that simple. If this battle is really started in full swing, how will other countries and foreign races react, how should our side prepare for it, whether the materials and funds are sufficient, and whether they can persevere until the end of the war, there are too many variables in all this, which must make the lord think twice before acting. The things that he originally thought were quite simple seemed to have suddenly become so complicated.

"Your Highness, you have already reached this point. I don't think too much about it. If you think too much about many things, you will get rid of our ambition and ambition. We certainly have many difficulties, and I believe that the same goes for the enemy. This is a game. Whoever can persevere to the end will be the winner. Our Xijiang has never feared anyone or any force. As long as they dare to fight us, we will accompany us to the end!"

Liang Chongxin's decisive words hit Wufeng's heart like an iron hammer, shining with sparks. The crystal light suddenly burst out in Wufeng's eyes also shocked Liang Chongxin, "Well, Chongxin, our Western Xinjiang needs a passionate man like you who is not afraid of everything. In comparison, even I feel a little ashamed. Fear of gains and losses will constrain people's hearts. However, I believe that this victory will definitely belong to our Western Xinjiang!"

Anqing Prefecture. As the largest prefecture in Wuhu County, Anqing plays an important role in both geographical location and grain output for the Five Lakes and Six Prefectures. Among the Five Lakes and Six Prefectures, Anqing's grain output steadily ranks first, far exceeding the second-ranked Yueyang and the third-ranked Huanggang. It has twenty-two towns under its jurisdiction, and there are eighteen towns all of thick and fertile alluvial plains. Not only are the land rich and watery, but also has a dense population and sufficient labor force.

It can be called the largest prefecture among the Five Lakes County. However, the long-term habit of focusing on agriculture and neglecting commerce has made Anqing far inferior to Yueyang in the west and Jiujiang in the north. The extremely rampant water bandits in the lake are also important factors that have long restricted the economic development of this region. The series of rivers and lakes in the Wanjiang River, Chaohu, Leichi, Hongze Lake, Baidang Lake, and Fengsha Lake not only communicates with each other vertically, but also makes these lake bandits form a pattern of people who respond to the community.

Seeing the rise of Jiujiang Prefecture also made the Anqing people start to become more active. Seeing Jiujiang's rapid development with its good transportation location, the large landlords among the Anqing people who have accumulated considerable wealth over hundreds of years are not willing to live on a little land. No matter how much land is, the output cannot be compared with the profits earned by those inferior merchants who have quickly emerged through industry and commerce. However, in real society, the atmosphere of focusing on profits over fame is rising, especially since the county magistrate took office, they have always supported the landlords to invest in industry and commerce, establish industries, and provide policy support. This has also led some open-minded landlords to finally leave the fields and enter the city, gradually transforming into another identity.

The copper bells on the Zhenfeng Tower in Yingjiang Temple in Anqing Prefecture City are heard with the wind. Each corner of the seven-story octagonal tower is hung with exquisite copper bells. Looking up at the tower, you can see the towering Longshan Mountain in your sight, and you can see the scenery of the whole city. The three-story Yingjiang Tea House has become a must-visit place for gentry and celebrities coming and going to Anqing. It is far better to enjoy the summer heat here than the ancient forest.

Located in an old-style mansion in the rooftop next to Yingjiang Temple, the courtyard is deep in the house, with towering pines and towering trees covering the sun. Turning over several corridors, a quiet place suddenly comes to your eyes. The gentry waiting here is already looking forward to it, until the fat man accompanied by the master came in, and the group stood up solemnly and greeted him one after another.

"You have been waiting for a long time. Chang is just a corpse and food at the moment. You really feel ashamed of your attention." A slightly fat middle-aged man was dressed in black and silk, and his slightly fat body was covered in a silk shirt. He looked like he was only about thirty people from a distance, but he had a momentum in his every move, which could not be described by an idle person.
Chapter completed!