Late autumn.

The north bank of the Yalu River was the first to rain a long drizzle.

Mo Xiaobai knew that since this rain and autumn rain had begun, it would definitely last for dozens of days until the heavy snow came.

Therefore, during this time, he was busy with the moisture-proof matters of many materials in Zhenjiang Fort, the walls of the grain and grass were sprinkled with lime, and the ground was padded with several layers of wooden frames.

In addition to grain, gunpowder is the most susceptible to moisture. Mo Xiaobai naturally will not forget that he is also working closely at the scene.

It was just a sudden prompt that interrupted his thoughts.

In the next half hour, in Mo Xiaobai's personal copy version of the express message, the value of the harvest hope kept jumping until the number was finally fixed at 1898.

"Looks like a big win." Looking at the four digits on the version of Kuai, Mo Xiaobai, who was a little bored by the rain, suddenly felt a lot better.

It happened that Yuan Huang happened to come over and asked, "Why are you so happy?" ”

"Ben will receive the information that the pioneers we have scattered have successfully taken root."

Mo Xiaobai smiled deeply, he wouldn't tell Yuan Huang that he was the 'Zhi Brain' god's various settings, so that he could understand the general battle situation at the first time.

As the main general, he can gain nearly 2,000 people, which means that at least so many Japanese players have died. And in terms of the number of players who have entered the dungeon, the death of so many people at one time is definitely a big defeat that hurts the bones and bones.

As for the specific battle report, Mo Xiaobai believed that the accompanying communication soldiers he sent out would bring the situation back, but it would take a few days to find out.

"The first battle between Huaxia and the Wa Kingdom can achieve a big victory, which is a good start for the next war!"

As Mo Xiaobai sighed lightly, Yuan Huang also understood.

Not long ago, tens of thousands of soldiers and horses were dispatched, and some people must have confronted the Japanese state.

"They won?"

After asking again, Yuan Huang also grinned and said: "If they fight well, as long as they can successfully take root, the opportunity for adults to capture Pyongyang and shame the fallen soldiers a few months ago is coming." ”

"Yuan Zanhua is right, our chance to be Ming has come!"

………

In the next five days, Mo Xiaobai gained two more favors. Although it is not as much as the first time I got it, it adds up to 1,500 points.

In other words, seventy percent of the Japanese players on the front line should have been rotated.

After all, if you kill it a second time, even the player who does it will only gain 1 point of popularity, and he will not be able to increase his popularity.

However, as the main general, you can gain a lot of popularity without doing it yourself, which is already a very good treatment, and Mo Xiaobai is not so greedy.

Compared with this, Mo Xiaobai is more concerned about the current rain.

As the five days passed, the rain intensified rather than abated.

The torrential rain was pouring down, and the sky was even darker and overcast.

Fighting in this weather, although neither the Ming army nor the Japanese could use firearms, but if you compare it carefully, it will definitely be a loss for the Ming Dynasty. After all, if Mo Xiaobai wants to fight Pyongyang, he must attack the city, and he can't use artillery on a rainy day, so the difficulty of attacking the city is naturally doubled.

Of course, for now, Mo Xiaobai has no plans to go on the expedition. After all, his own soldiers and horses have not yet arrived, only Zhang He and Huang Yan have come.

After another two days, the messengers who had rushed back from the south in the heavy rain for days finally arrived, and at the same time told the truth about a great victory of the Spark Alliance.

Knowing that the rogue rabbits used the terrain to dig a pit, and then shot arrows at the players of the Wa Kingdom to win a big victory, Mo Xiaobai couldn't help but nod. He knows about the Spark Alliance, although they are relatively low-key overall, they are a team of players who are not weak.

However, in the previous life, because no Chinese player had successfully obtained the high position of Admiral at that time, the Spark Alliance did not have such a brilliant performance.

Now, with Mo Xiaobai's reminder, the Spark Alliance is victorious, as long as there is no mistake in the next battle, it will definitely usher in an outbreak after returning to the plane.

The Spark Alliance in this life is stronger than they once were!

"Perhaps, that's a good thing?" Mo Xiaobai touched his chin and said secretly in his heart.

He knew very well that he couldn't swallow the big cake of the plane alone. Even if he is given ten years, it is unlikely that he will occupy too much territory.

Since this cake is destined to be shared by others, Mo Xiaobai feels that the addition of Xinghuo will at least be much better than those who sell their reputations.

"Maybe in due time, we can give them a little more benefit?" With this thought, Mo Xiaobai waved his hand to signal the messengers to leave, and he himself had to prepare for the upcoming second batch of subordinates.

The second group of generals from the Beijing division was the cavalry team led by Li Guang, and the remaining part of the archers.

When Mo Xiaobai came out of the camp, even in the rainstorm, he could still clearly hear the sound of horses' hooves.

It didn't take long for Li Guang's outline to appear clearly in front of Mo Xiaobai.

"My lord, the end is coming!"

"The flying general has suffered this way, right? Are the soldiers unwell? Mo Xiaobai stepped forward to speak, and after joking, he also asked about the status of the soldiers.

"Don't worry, my lord, they are all iron-beaten men, what does it matter if you suffer a little wind and rain?"

Li Guang has always cherished his subordinates, but he never raised soldiers, if it rained a little and shouted that he couldn't stand it, Li Guang would have kicked out and told him to get out.

"You think the soldiers are just like you? Hurry up and bring them into the fort, I have ordered someone to prepare ginger soup. ”

Mo Xiaobai scolded with a smile and motioned to the soldiers to speed up their pace before asking, "You brought a lot of things this time, what are they loading?" ”

"Lord, the main thing I brought this time is grain and grass, but there is no gunpowder and the like, and the other is horse material, all of which are good bean materials that the last general stared at, even if it is not as good as the horse farm forage in our Dameng Town, it will not make the war horse lose fat."

Good horse feed?

Li Guang mentioned this, and Mo Xiaobai patted his head.

It was really an oversight on his part.

He forgot that the war horses in Dameng Town had long been fed with high-quality forage, and he was thinking of getting a batch of horse fodder from Nurhachi to confiscate it.

Because Jianzhou Wei's horse feed and the inventory in the fort were enough for tens of thousands of war horses to eat, he didn't think about preparing it himself.

Now that Li Guang mentioned it, he couldn't help but nod: "You have done a good job, and you think more thoughtfully than me." ”

"The last general will not dare to take credit, this matter is the advice of Miss Chenxi."

"Dawn?" Hearing Li Guang mention a ray of morning light, Mo Xiaobai couldn't help asking, "Where are they now?" When can I come to Liaodong? ”

"Miss Chenxi is still in the area of Suzhou and Hangzhou, and I am afraid that she will not go north until all the grain and grass purchased are transferred."

"It's hard for her."

Mo Xiaobai sighed lowly, there was a ray of morning light in the rear affairs, which really shared a lot of pressure for him.

There are women like this, who are indeed dreamers of the gospel of themselves.