"No."

Lin Feng agreed, turned around and walked out. In the palace, there were only a few people left. His eyes were hot, staring at Ying Fei.

"Xiao Zhan."

"My lord."

Ying Fei's expression flashed, and he said: "Issue a proclamation, and recruit 5,000 soldiers at the end of the year."

"No."

Seeing Xiao Zhan leave, Ying Fei's heart was filled with a trace of waves. And at the end, Loulan, Ruoqiang, and Xiaowan were all broken, and Yingfei's territory more than doubled.

However, it needs to be guarded. A land within a radius of 100 miles can support tens of thousands of people. It's a base, it's a gateway. Only by firmly occupying this place will the Western Regions passage be quite contained.

From today on, the 36 countries of the Western Regions will be his backyard. Let it soar freely, raise warhorses, build a cavalry so strong that it defies all rules, and participate in the troubled times that follow.

In addition to this, there is one more.

Thirty-six countries in the Western Regions, far away from the Central Plains and Kyushu. It's impossible to sit back and watch the aliens embrace it. In the thousands of years of Chinese history, there are many such examples.

Using history as a mirror, we can know the rise and fall.

In the border land, there will be Han people. Only in this way can it be assimilated in the shortest possible time and firmly incorporated into the Central Plains.

Therefore, how to settle the land of Shikoku has become the top priority at this moment.

……

As soon as the affairs were in order, Ying Fei finally became idle. The continuous war has left him physically and mentally exhausted. He is not a battle maniac, and such a tense life is enough for a person to collapse.

Time passes like flowing water.

Half a month, in a blink of an eye. During this period, Xiao Zhan recruited 5,000 soldiers and was training. For a time, in the hands of Yingfei alone, there were 8,000 troops.

……

After a month's trek, the group finally set foot in Loulan. A lonely city between heaven and earth, with its own grandeur. As the sun sets, half the sky is dyed red.

"Bong-hyo."

"My lord."

When the two met, they each had a taste in their hearts. I haven't seen him for two months, Guo Jia's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and they are full of aura.

An iron sword can only become a peerless blade if it is constantly tempered. Like jade, it can only become a priceless treasure if it is continuously carved and polished.

At this moment, Guo Jia is like this, this ghost talent who has no last resort, has completely transformed. Officially there is a sword test of the world's unparalleled sharpness.

As soon as the two entered the city, Pound led the army to arrive, and everyone gathered together.

After some greetings, Ying Fei lifted the wine jug and filled it one by one. The gentle gaze crossed everyone's face, from Guo Jia to Pang Rou.

After a pause, he smiled gently and said, "Two months ago, the army left Yangguan, and the soldiers were mighty. Today, the army is invincible, and the attack is invincible. ”

"Outside of Loulan, fighting madly. After that, the soldiers were divided into two routes, all the way to destroy Ruoqiang, all the way to Xiaowan, and finally broke through and the end, this time, the purpose of the expedition, all achieved. ”

Ying Fei's eyes lit up, picked up the wine glass, and said, "This glass, Fei respects you."

"Please."

Two fingers interlaced, holding the wine, standing straight. Like a spear, piercing the sky. In the sun, it shines. The whole body exudes a sharp edge.

Covered by a wide robe, a glass of wine was drunk.

"Please."

Guo Jia took the lead, picked up the wine glass, and invited each other to drink. For a time, the guests and hosts were happy.

Just eat and drink. Ying Fei's eyes were sober, and she didn't drink much. As the lord of an army and the defender of a county, he can decide the life and death of ten thousand people in one word, and he must always keep a clear head.

At this moment, Yingfei has a strong foundation, but she is also more careful.

"Map."

Take the map, Xiao Zhan spread it out. Ying Fei's eyes flashed, her fingers moved, and she drew a circle.

"Today's army is mighty, and the strength of the army is unparalleled. Lian Po Loulan, Xiaowan, Ruoqiang, and the last four countries, with more than 30,000 troops under his command. ”

Ying Fei's eyes were sharp, and she took a deep look at her henchman, and said, "At this moment, in this Western Regions, you should be a strong man." However, the growth of a force is not simple. ”

"There are not enough people, and there are no taxes. All the needs of the army are from the palace. Such a force is dangerous. Once, the peripheral forces are pulled out, and the feedback line is broken. ”

"In less than three days, the huge forces will fall apart. Because of this, you will die without a place to be buried. ”

Ying Fei's eyes burst out with a shocking sharpness, and said: "What should this matter be, you can try to say it."

"My lord."

As soon as the words fell, Guo Jia's expression moved, and he said. His demeanor is calm, and his eyes are full of confidence.

"Filial piety, and in other words."

Guo Jia's expression moved, pointed to the map, and said: "Now the army has won successive battles, the soldiers are mighty, and the world is salty. Conquer Shikoku and increase the area. ”

"The military is not enough, the taxes are not enough. There are only two feasible strategies for development. ”

"But it doesn't hurt to say it."

Ying Fei's eyes shrank, and everyone behind her also had their eyes flashing, each with their own plans.

There is no way back, only forward. Even if the road is bumpy, it will definitely move forward. It's about ambition, it's about everything. Not only his Yingfei, but also a large group of people behind him.

"And at the end, Loulan, Xiaowan, Ruoqiang four countries, located in a remote area, and the people are not abundant. If you want to make a difference, the population should come first. ”

Guo Jia's eyes flashed, he knew Ying Fei's ambitions and ambitions. I know that such a place cannot become a place of foundation at all.

The Central Plains of Kyushu, the Han land of China, the best place to base is the land of Guanzhong. With the wealth of 300 miles of Qinchuan, there will be great achievements.

However, the Western Regions are too partial. Dunhuang is too desolate. There was a hint of hesitation in his heart, and he paused for a moment and said.

"The only way to do this is to send an envoy to Luoyang. Hundreds of thousands of people were relocated to fill it. ”

"Hmm."

Guo Jia's words hit his heart. Only at this time, with his outstanding military exploits, can Liu Hong respond. Once this opportunity is missed, it will be too late when the world is in turmoil.

"What Feng Xiao said, why do you wait?"

His eyes narrowed, and he said. This is a matter for everyone, and it should be made known to them.

"What Feng Xiao said is very true."

Pang Rou was the leader, and the others nodded yes. In this group, in addition to Guo Jia, Pang Rou is also a little resourceful. Everyone else is reckless.

"Fengxiao, towards Luoyang, the stakes are very high, who are you?"

Seeing everyone's mouth, Ying Fei smiled in her heart, thought for a while, and said. The general direction is set, but this messenger is the most important thing.

Luoyang is the center of power of the Han Dynasty. Facing the king of a country, civil and military officials. This messenger must be bold and careful, and must be assured of his absolute loyalty.

There are not many such people under Ying Fei's command. It's full of calculations, but it's just three people.

"Pang Lingji."

Glancing at Pang Rou, Ying Fei's eyes flashed. In fact, in his heart, the most suitable person is not Pang Rou, but Yan Xiang.

He is over 30 years old, which is the year of establishment, the time of his prime. Life experience is also deeper than Pang Rou. Such a person is more suitable for Chaoluoyang.