The Era of Generals

"Jing...Mr. Jing!"

The seventh-rank tooth will lose its momentum, and the tongue feels a little knotted.

Regardless of his arrogance just now, he is still a general with a low military rank after all, but compared with these people present, his military rank is the highest.

I wanted to take advantage of Mr. Jing's absence to get rid of this third-class counselor kid first. With the military power in hand, I would draw up a few alliances. When the overall situation is settled, even Mr. Jing can't say anything more.

As the saying goes, the law does not blame the public!

However, I thought so, but I didn't expect Mr. Jing to come so quickly. When he turned his head to meet Mr. Shang Jing's cold eyes, his heart beat suddenly.

It is clear how much he has, how dare he dare to challenge the chief officer of the Military Aircraft Department with his meager general?

Normally, this person wouldn't even dare to think about it, and his mind went blank for a while.

"Why don't you continue?"

On the contrary, Mr. Jing couldn't wait for his next words for a long time, so he couldn't help asking with a frown.

"I... this... that..."

After stuttering for a while, he gritted his teeth violently, and the other party listened to what he said just now, so he might as well give up his heart!

"Mr. Jing, the general thinks this is inappropriate!"

Thinking of this, the seventh-class general boldly said: "This kid is only a third-class counselor, but he wants to command all the troops in Xiyun City. This is not in harmony with the law!"

After hearing what he said, Mr. Jing nodded and said, "I remember you, your name is Cao Lang, right?"

"That's right. According to the laws of the Qingyang Empire, third-class counselors don't even have the qualifications to command a city's troops. You are right."

Obtaining the other party's approval, Cao Lang raised his eyebrows, and said with more confidence: "So the last general thinks that he should hand over the military power and let those who are capable distribute it!"

Mr. Jing nodded again, "Well, what you said is not unreasonable."

Unexpectedly, Mr. Jing was so eloquent, Cao Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to continue, but was interrupted by the other party waving, "I will discuss this matter later, I have urgent military affairs to discuss with you, and I will divide the military power after I have a plan. .”

When it came to military affairs, Cao Lang didn't dare to say any more, so he had to suppress his words first, and said yes in a muffled voice.

"Everyone come with me."

Mr. Jing glanced at the audience, his gaze stayed on Chen Ze's face for a while, and then he turned back and walked to the second floor.

You are referring to those who have military ranks present.

Anyone who was able to obtain a military rank was naturally kept in the dark by the military plane and had a detailed understanding of his life experience. Not to mention 100%, he was also confident that there were no spies in it.

Everyone glanced at each other, including Chen Ze, all went to the second floor.

Only Cao Lang, because he had Mr. Jing's approval, looked at Chen Ze provocatively at this time, and even made a sneaky gesture of wiping Chen Ze's neck before going upstairs.

childish!

Chen Ze was dumbfounded, this guy looks not too young, he doesn't even have the ability to read his face, no wonder he is only a little general now.

Of course, before thinking this way, Chen Ze automatically ignored his military rank.

Everyone went up to the second floor, and Mr. Jing was already waiting for them in the military calculation room.

This room is very large, even if seven or eight people enter it, it will not be crowded.

Chen Ze was the last to go in, and saw that besides the huge sand table in the middle, there were various types of military maps hanging on the surrounding walls, and there were many models in the corner of Yidi.

There are cities, generals, military flags, mountains and rivers, and there are even calculation objects such as a pen and paper compass next to it. The entire calculation room is meticulously arranged, which is much more rigorous than the empty hall with a sand table and a deck chair in Bo'an City.

"Let's start when we're all here."

After Chen Ze entered and closed the door, Mr. Jing lightly raised the stack of papers in his hand, "You must have known that I sent out arrows to withdraw the soldiers on the blockade line of the Poisonous Mist Forest."

Everyone was silent, the three sounding arrows pierced through the sky, only the people in Xiyun City heard it, and they understood the meaning of the sounding arrows better.

"Mr. Jing, at the end of the day, I have the courage to ask..."

Cao Lang believed that he had already had a conversation with Mr. Jing, so he asked first, "Could it be that our enemies this time are those fugitives from the Poisonous Mist Forest?"

Mr. Jing said, "That's right, it's them."

"What is there to be afraid of?"

Cao Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and said indifferently, "Those gutless bandits don't just stay in the poisonous mist forest, why don't they come out and die?"

"Death?"

Mr. Jing sneered, threw the stack of papers in his hand on the sand table, and said coldly: "When we were withdrawing from the blockade, the sentry post closest to the Poison Mist Forest happened to find something. The courageous bandits you mentioned are now gone. After the assembly is complete, they are advancing from the poisonous mist forest to Xiyun City, and according to their speed, they will arrive at Xiyun City in about an hour!"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Ze's heart froze, only one hour?

Although the governor is a foregone conclusion, he still hopes to delay this day, and when the star is cooled down tomorrow, his tactics will be much more flexible.

But it's only evening now, and there are still at least three hours before today's crossing, that is to say...

"You really dare to come?"

Cao Lang widened his eyes, looked left and right at the other people who were also surprised, and said with a dry smile, "Don't be afraid, after all, they are just fugitives!"

"Do you know how many they are?"

Mr. Jing asked.

"How much... how much?"

Cao Lang asked, and this was also a question for everyone present.

Mr. Jing closed his eyes, "Seven thousand."

"Seven thousand people?!"

There was a loud explosion in the calculation room, and everyone looked surprised.

As the city closest to the Forest of Poisonous Mist, West Cloud City is of course very careful about this place where felons gather, and everyone present probably knows that.

However, according to the information released by the Military Aircraft Department over the years, the number of felons in the poisonous mist forest has never exceeded 5,000!

"Mr. Jing, I know that the city lord took away a large number of troops last night, so I dare to ask, how many troops are there in Xiyun City now?"

This time, it was a second-class counselor with a goatee who asked more questions, and the questions asked were the same as Chen Ze's before.

Mr. Jing's answer is also the same. "There are 3,000 people in the city defense force, including 1,000 old and weak soldiers."

Three thousand versus seven thousand?

There are still a thousand old and weak soldiers?

Everyone is silent, this strength contrast is a bit big.

Mr. Jing put his hands behind his back and waited quietly for the shock and noise in the calculation room to subside, before he said calmly: "In your opinion, what should we do?"

"this……"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and it was the goatee counselor with long beard and muttered, "I suggest... you can't defend yourself!"

"Although the number of these recidivists is large, they are not comparable to the army. You must know that Xiyun City is still relatively strong. As long as we can't hold on, they will naturally disperse if they can't attack. They are no match for us in terms of consumption!"

"Comparable to the non-army?"

Mr. Jing shook his head and sighed: "According to the report from the sentry, these 7,000 troops have a dignified appearance and a rigorous formation. They don't look like a mob gathered forcibly at all, and more importantly..."

He breathed a sigh of relief, glanced around, and paused word by word: "In their team, the sentry also saw a lot of siege equipment, catapults, battering rams, a lot of them!"

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