?Kill.

This is the only decision of the civil and military officials, and it is the roar of the Han court. In the face of barbarians like Qiang Hu, they are hated by hundreds of officials, and they sharpen their swords in civil and military affairs.

Leaving Weiyang Palace, Ying Fei returned to the mansion. It is not a simple matter to go west to break the enemy, and the 5,000-strong army to the northwest.

Even though 5,000 light horsemen do not leave the saddle, one person and two horses, and ride at a high speed in turn. From Luoyang to Hanyang County, it is nearly 700 miles away.

Moreover, the rebels are now occupying the counties of Hanyang and Geumseong in order to become a climate. The seven-hundred-mile road takes three days to speed up.

Three days later, Beigong Boyu's momentum will definitely be even stronger. And its army of fast horses and whips will be tired of boats and cars, and people and horses will be tired.

With a division that is sleepy and lacking in people, in the face of powerful people, even if Ying Fei is an unborn military god, and is known as the champion Hou, there is only one way to die in battle.

……

"Lin Feng."

As soon as she stepped into the mansion, Ying Fei shouted loudly and said. This time, he not only took 5,000 light horsemen to the west, but also took Xun Ji away. You have to plan it out to make sure everything goes wrong.

"My lord."

After going through too many things, today's Black Ice Platform system is more mature. This can be detected from its commander Lin Feng.

All the black clothes have faded, and now Lin Feng's dress is even more civilian. The coldness and murderous aura on his body have long been reined in.

"Hmm."

Sensing the changes in Lin Feng's body, Ying Fei's eyes flashed, and a touch of joy crossed her face. All these changes show that the power of the Dadu Protectorate is maturing day by day.

The youth that was created at the beginning has become more mature after three years of tempering. In particular, Yingfei's continuous victories gave the Dadu Protectorate a boost.

Ying Fei is happy to see such a change. The smile on the corner of his mouth narrowed slightly, and he said towards Lin Feng.

"Get the map."

"No."

Lin Feng walked out and brought the map over.

The entire map is huge, with a white silk base, embroidered from state to state, with a white silk base, and a collection of black ice tables.

The thirteen states of the Eastern Han Dynasty are juxtaposed one by one.

"Whoa."

Spreading out the map, Ying Fei looked at the map, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said, "You go to the West Wing, please come over, this official has something important to discuss."

"No."

Hearing this, Lin Feng's expression froze. He knows Ying Fei very well, and his person is extremely domineering and has a strong desire to control. Generally speaking, small things are decided by themselves.

If you invite the military and the division to come, then something big will happen.

……

"My lord."

Guo Jia calmly entered, bowed slightly towards Ying Fei, and when he heard this, Ying Fei smiled.

"Hmm."

Nodding, Ying Fei stretched out her left hand, pointed to the seat opposite, and said, "Fengxiao, sit."

"No."

Looking at Guo Jia, who was sitting calmly, Ying Fei smiled, turned his head, and said, "Serve tea."

"No."

……

Lin Feng left, and in the entire study, only Ying Fei and Guo Jia were left. The corners of Ying Fei's mouth twitched, and he looked at Guo Jia, who had not seen him for a few days, and was more wise, and said.

"Fengxiao, Beigong Boyu rioted in Hanyang County, His Majesty ordered Fei to send troops to fight, what do you have to teach him?"

One person is short, and two are long. Although Ying Fei has a good plan in her belly, she is still hesitant. Facing tens of thousands of rebels with 5,000 light cavalry, Ying Fei had to be cautious.

The soldiers are in danger of war, and the slightest carelessness will wipe out the whole army. The name of champion Hou Baisheng will be greatly discounted. Ying Fei can't afford such a danger.

Hearing this, the frivolity in Guo Jia's eyes disappeared and became serious in an instant. His eyes were like knives, staring at the map deadly, and after a moment, he said.

"Although Beigong Boyu is not as strong as Zhang Jiao, it has its own strengths. The Qianghu cavalry under his command are all elite, far from being comparable to the rabble of the Taiping Road. ”

Glancing at Ying Fei, Guo Jia said in a deep voice: "What's more, our army only has five thousand light cavalry. There is a shortage of food and grass, and he also escorts the two ladies, and the troops are extremely insufficient. ”

"Jia thought that he should get out of Luoyang as soon as possible and rush over Hongnong County. After that, the troops should be slowed down and recuperate. At the same time, he ordered Yuan Zhitun to have 50,000 troops to make an eastward trend. ”

"At the same time, the lord should set up a clear battle, show his identity, wear Sanfu in a high-profile manner, enter Anding County, and finally take advantage of the situation to occupy Wuwei."

"Hmm."

Guo Jia's words are more comprehensive than Ying Fei thought. Its use of potential is single-minded and incomparably familiar. This strategy, every step of the way, is taking advantage of the situation.

The persecution of the 50,000-strong army to the east, the invincible majesty of the champion Hou Zhan, and even the momentum of Beigong Boyu himself, were all used by him.

Hearing his words, Ying Fei was rarely silent. Guo Jia's strategy is the most appropriate. However, what really made Ying Fei hesitate was Cai Yan and Cai Yong.

"Feng Xiao, marry Cai Zhonglang, why do you think?"

Hearing this, Guo Jia's eyes suddenly shrank. On this topic, the gossip in the mansion is flying, but as a subordinate, he really doesn't want to get involved.

The teacup turns in the hand, and the fingers are white and dexterous. "Huh" five fingers forced, and it grabbed the teacup to death in an instant. Guo Jia's eyes flashed and said.

"Jia, the daughter of Cai Zhonglang who has been heard for a long time, has outstanding literary talents, excellent piano skills, and is a good match."

Guo Jia first complimented, and then his expression froze, and said: "Cai Zhonglang, as one of the three major Confucians, is a protégé and a former official, all over the world. Once the lord marries the Cai family, it will definitely temporarily relieve the shortage of officials in Liangzhou. ”

"Previously, the lord had great achievements in the war, and he was mighty in battle. Although your poems are prosperous, they are dwarfed by their military exploits. If the civil officials are prosperous, the rear is enough. ”

"Jia thinks that this matter does not need to be delayed any longer, and it should be resolved quickly!"

……

With Guo Jia's verbal support, the fear in Ying Fei's heart was greatly reduced. In the past and present life, this is the first time he has performed a written ceremony, and it is normal for him to feel terrified.

"Wen Ding is auspicious, and he welcomes Yu Wei in person." The ceremony is often held one month before the ceremony, but extraordinary things are done in extraordinary times.

Ying Feijun's life is in his body, and he can't stay in Luoyang for a long time. On the second day, Ying Fei took Cao Song, Xun Ji and others to prepare three wine ceremonies and went to Caifu to officially present the letter of appointment.

In order not to postpone the date of departure, all the rules were simplified. For a whole day, Ying Fei was like a marionette, allowing the master of ceremonies to call for peace.

……

It's night.

The entire Cai Mansion guests were gone, leaving only Ying Fei, Cai Yong, and Cai Yan. Time is pressing, and Cai Yan is also very human, so he did not hide from it.

"Most of the capital protection, although the sages are cloudy: twenty and crowned, in order to give the table words, began to walk in the world. However, you are the assassin of a state, and concurrently serve as the protector of the Western Regions. ”

"Officials are high and powerful, there should be words, so as to be different!"

Hearing Cai Yong's words, Ying Fei's eyes flashed, paused for a moment, and said: "My father doesn't know where he is, and the matter of writing is not unwilling, but he can't!"

Ying Fei knew in her heart what Cai Yong meant. It's just that at this moment he is only fourteen, and he is still six years away from twenty.

And, after the crown, there are adults. Once it is crowned and given, Ying Fei's actions will be greatly limited.