The days in Lang Son are busy and peaceful.

After Chen Qiao's storm, Hao Fenglou was relieved. It was not that he was afraid of Zhu Zhiling, but that he felt that his current performance was ridiculous and ridiculous.

It is reported that Miss Chen returned home and cried bitterly, but it is unknown what happened.

Hao Fenglou probably knew that there were only two kinds of results, but at the moment, it seemed that he had nothing to do with him.

At present, hundreds of thousands of troops are going to be dispatched, and after each unit is rested, they will be reorganized. The vast army marched from Guangxi to Guangdong. The entire Guangdong has become a large barracks, with nearly 200,000 Langshan troops gathering there.

In Jiangxi, Qiu Fu was headed by Qiu Fu, and he also gathered 300,000 to 400,000 people. Although the composition of the personnel was a little mixed, he could still make up his count. Qiu Fu was a veteran and naturally knew that he could never fight head-on with elite troops like Lang San Army, so he locked his determination to stick to it. In the Ganzhou area, there were countless checkpoints and dangerous places, building forts, and building posts. He was in Ganzhou, and he was in charge of Ganzhou, with the attitude of letting his horse come over.

The Lang Son army was not in a hurry to attack, and there were many reasons. On the one hand, the supply could not keep up. More than 200,000 people were eating, drinking, defecating, and urinating were definitely not a decimal. To maintain it, hundreds of thousands of civilians must supply food, grass and military supplies for them.

In this regard, the refugees from Guangdong and Guangxi helped. Because of the war, many people were displaced. It is probably too late to open up the land now, so they simply started to recruit supplies from Guangzhou and Guilin.

The losses during the period were astronomical figures, and even the State Administration of Investment and Administration have begun to appear. Many people demanded a quick battle. Even the radicals in the army planned so.

However, Hao Fenglou observed Qiu Fu's deployment very carefully. Instead, he believed that to deal with this experienced guy, he would only increase casualties if he wanted to attack quickly. Even if he defeated these Ming troops and entered Jiangxi, the Lang Son army would still face the resistance of those stubborn gentry. Therefore... Hao Fenglou must be able to keep the loss to a minimum, because any huge loss is not something he can bear.

Since that's the case, it's necessary to find something else.

A combat plan has been formed, but it only takes some time to prepare.

At this time, Hao Fenglou received a letter from his distant friend Xu Jingming.

After reading the letter, Hao Fenglou learned a few things. First, this guy made his fortune again and made a comeback. Now he has become the general of Zhejiang, and has been appointed as the right governor. He controls 200,000 troops and guards the southeast.

Of course, the so-called 200,000 soldiers are imaginary numbers, feudal society. After all, there is no scientific statistical method. Many times, even I don’t know how many people I have. There is a roster, but only God knows how many real numbers there are in this roster. Since I can’t figure out my background, it’s even more impossible for others to report imaginary numbers. So, I have to report imaginary numbers. That’s a conscience. It’s probably 20,000, or 50,000, if I’m thick-skinned, I’ll call myself a 80,000. If I’m even more shameless, I’ll make myself a 100,000. It doesn’t matter. It’s very important.

Obviously, the Duke of Ding had surpassed the shameless scope. He claimed to be 200,000, the so-called 200,000 lions guarding the sea waves. Since then, the southeast coast has been as solid as a god, which is enough to teach the bandits to be frightened when they heard about it. He also said that Xu Jingming was the king of Zhongshan. He made many extraordinary achievements. In the battle of Guangzhou City, he killed hundreds of bandits. In the Liangshan area where the thieves were entrenched, everyone talked about Xu killing people and could stop babies from crying at night. In the world, no one knew Xu Jingming's reputation. He had such a brave general and such a mighty soldier. From then on, he rested at peace.

"It's so shameless." Fortunately, Hao Fenglou is a person who has experienced hardships. Otherwise, after seeing the words boasting in this letter, Hao Fenglou really wished he could spit out his lunch.

However, at this time, the first group of Japanese people arrived in the southeast, and the people who led the team seemed to be a high-powered prince. Prince Hao Fenglou had seen many people. Eight out of ten princes of the Ming Dynasty were idiots, but I wonder if this gentleman was not.

No matter what, compared to the depressed Hao Fenglou, Xu Jingming's life seemed to be quite free and easy. Hao Fenglou couldn't help but sigh. Since he was born Ming, He Shenglou, this guy was defeated repeatedly and did so many bad things, how could he always be prosperous? It's so strange.

Hao Fenglou replied to Xu Jingming that night, and he gave me a few greetings, but there was no substantial content. As he had been in contact with each other, the two parties naturally had a certain degree of tacit understanding. Hao Fenglou remembered that a long time ago, when he was a very simple little guy in his previous life, the homework assigned after class was 'your best friend'. Hao Fenglou did not hesitate and immediately wrote many things about himself and his youngest friends. In order to make the composition more contagious, he could not help but show off many things such as kicking dogs into the pit and smashing the windows of the shops on the street. As a result, when the composition was handed over, he got a zero egg. The teacher criticized: "Two bed bugs are together, and they naturally have similar smells."

Hao Fenglou suddenly felt that he and Xu Jingming, um...

OK, don’t think too much. Hao Fenglou finished writing the letter and ordered someone to send it out.

He had always planned a plan in his mind, and this military adventure had to mobilize a lot of power. Naturally, these were secrets and must not reveal a trace of it.

Even in Tsce Mansion, there are only a few people who know about this plan.

Two days later, someone finally came to say goodbye, and the person coming was Mu Sheng.

When Mu Sheng left, his mood was not bad. He didn't know that Hao Fenglou told him about his ideals. Regarding this, Hao Fenglou has always been a slutty person. After all, what most people in this world see is just the immediate benefits.

Mu Sheng exchanged a few greetings with Hao Fenglou, and finally said, "The general has the heart to suck and suck the inner world, and has a lofty ambition. Mu is far from reaching the point. When Mu said the truth last time, he was both shocked and thought that these words were crazy. These words were indeed laughed at by others, but after saying them from the general, Mu thought about it for a few nights, but he felt that it might not be feasible. The general was assuming his life as he had done something in the future. Mu's family was willing to work hard for the general."

Hao Fenglou smiled: "Ambitions are the ambitions, but now it is still the present. The court is still a thief. It is indeed ridiculous to talk about these things. I just hope that the general will go to Yunnan and bring troops into Sichuan. He will be able to succeed."

Mu Sheng said confidently: "I can't take Chuan Gui, I'm willing to come and see you."

After saying that, he bowed his fists and left.

Sure enough... everyone is working hard for this change, from Zhu Gaosui, to Xu Jingming, to Mu Sheng, to his father, and the civil and military officials in the Ming Dynasty, the countless people in Lang Shan, everyone is doing their best for this upcoming battle.

I... can't be idle either.

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When Hao Fenglou was encouraging himself, Songjiang Prefecture was singing and dancing to peace.

Songjiang Mansion is the hometown of the Hao family, but the Hao family has moved to Lang San, so there is almost no trace of the Hao family here.

Although in Guangdong, Guangxi, they were still fighting to death before, and in the front lines of Sichuan, Hunan, Jiangxi and Fujian, the court was still preparing for war and nervous, but Songjiang was still calm after all. It was located at the port of the Yangtze River and was close to the sea, but life was extremely idle. But now, there is a small stone that breaks the tranquility here.

The general of Zhejiang arrived here, and then, 20,000 troops arrived and set up a camp in Huating, which stretched for ten miles and was very energetic. Huating was a little far away from Songjiang, but the general of the general was quite capable of planning and winning a thousand miles. He laid his horse in a place of about a hundred miles, but he hid in Songjiang Prefecture City to enjoy the blessing of the peace.

Since he was the imperial commander, his authority was naturally quite large. What's more, he was the Duke of Ding, who was praised by everyone now. This is not Xu Jingming likes to brag, but in fact he is still very low-key. Even when he was visiting the kiln, he was light clothes and would never make a big fuss. He engraved the five big characters behind the King of Zhongshan on his face. However, a person like him, who would throw out any identity, would definitely be domineering in the capital, let alone a "country" place like Songjiang.

I have to say that Xu Jingming is still very sensible because the days here are really comfortable. He lives in a different restaurant arranged by the prefect of Songjiang. He invites many actors to play and sing every day. Regarding this, he has a bit of Zhou Gongjin's demeanor. Not only can he "lead troops" but also has a lot of research on this rhythm. Of course, he prefers to study things that are so compatible with a few beauties every day, eat and drink, and hangover for several nights. When he suddenly wakes up, he suddenly remembers his mission.

"No, I was ordered to lead troops to control the Southeast and Uma. Damn it, damn it, how can it be done if this is ridiculous? Grandfather has a spirit in heaven, so he wants to teach a lesson through a dream."

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