Just as Fielding was doing her best to clean up Anyuan, the other two protagonists had already sneaked into Bashan Prefecture.

Li Wufeng and Liang Chongxin both appeared in Jincheng two days ago and disappeared. They had previously inspected the training of the navy on the river from Jincheng to Hanzhong. Although it was drought and dry, in the Jinjiang section, a considerable number of tributaries came from mountain springs and snow-capped water. This waterway with the highest water volume in the empire was not greatly affected. The navy pulled out from Baixiang Lake finally officially appeared in broad daylight. The 15th medium-sized ship of the Third Battalion brought dozens of small ships. Although the scale was not large, it was enough to prove that the Northwest no longer wanted to dominate the land.

The massive army formation ceremony made the surrounding forces look at it. Wufeng invited the neighboring third prince and sixth prince and all parties of the imperial capital to visit his naval army formation ceremony. The two consecutive days of water drills also caused spies from all sides to flock to observe and understand the real situation of the Northwest Navy from all angles.

Needless to say, the personnel sent by the Sanliuliang princes were sent by the Maqi Khan, the Lin family in Sanjiang and even the Tiannan Lang family gathered in Jincheng. The naval fleets from Baixiang Lake that descended east along the river were conducted in Hanzhong to Jincheng for various fleet formation performances and practical exercises of water close combat. Li Wufeng and Liang Chongxin followed and inspected the entire process until Jincheng held the army formation ceremony.

But when people were still immersed in the performance of the water army, Li Liang and the others quietly traveled from Jincheng day and night to Bashan. In just two days, they returned from Jincheng to Bashan. This place had become a military camp. In addition to two divisions and the Second Guard Division of the Northwest Legion, the First Guard Division, which had been resting for more than half a year, also quietly arrived here. In addition, the 20,000 Mot cavalry that went south from Xikang, had gathered 100,000 troops to station. In the entire Guanxi War Zone, in addition to Tianshui and Lujiang, the Second Division of the North Luzon and the Second Division of the Northwest Legion, did not even retain the army in Jincheng Mansion, and all the troops were placed in Bashan Mansion.

Without any rest, Wufeng and Liang Chongxin went to various places to check the preparations of each division. More than 100,000 troops gathered here and could not hide it for a long time. However, Wufeng did not hope to hide it from Tiannan. Now the Lang family has become a frightened bird, afraid that they will always be on Bashan, and they will immediately respond when there is any movement. Military mobilization of his own scale will definitely arouse the other party's suspicion. However, now the Tiannan Army is in ruins and has been dragged down by the Wen Na army in Myanmar. Even if the head-on battle is facing the sword and spear, the Northwest Army can still win easily. There is no objection to Wufeng and Liang Chongxin, especially since the Eastern Continent have been affected by drought, Tiannan is no exception. From a comprehensive analysis of intelligence from all aspects, this is the best time to obtain Tiannan, and we must not delay any further.

Seeing the information in his hand, the middle-aged man's face turned pale. His hands, who had always been as calm as a mountain, couldn't help but tremble slightly. He took a deep breath to control his emotions, but found that he could no longer do this. He threw the information in his hand, picked up the cold tea and drank it. With the coolness that came down with his throat, calmed down and said slowly: "Mu Bai, then, Li Wufeng must go south? Didn't the information yesterday say that he and Liang Chongxin were still presiding on his naval army formation ceremony in Jincheng?"

"Sir, I'm afraid this is their smokescreen. Now we have discovered the Northwest Army number in Bashan. There are three divisions, and there are also unknown nomadic cavalry. Such a large-scale army gathered in Bashan. What do you think they will do?" Yang Mubai's eyebrows were deeply worried. The enemy army was about to invade, but the army defending the two prefectures in the north, Dandong and Zhujiang were only the second legion that had been reorganized, while the other side was a major army with many battles. There is no suspense about the outcome of this battle. The only highlight is how much breathing time these two prefectures can win one side, but what can they do if they win for a few days? It's too late to pull all the troops back from Myanmar, and it will only aggravate the wavering of the morale of the army. Now the battle in Myanmar is at its most critical moment. It's only half a month to wipe out Winner. There is no way out for Winner, but now-

Yang Mubai touched his forehead with some pain and pondered. Li Wufeng chose the right opportunity, just in this joint eye, and made his side in a dilemma. Now it is not whether he can eliminate the Wen Na issue, but how to maintain Tiannan's annexation by Li Wufeng. The greedy Northwest Military Office deliberately found such an opportunity, and it will definitely not give up easily. If Tiannan's decades of foundation will be destroyed.

The middle-aged man felt that he was physically and mentally exhausted at this time. Over the past year, he had experienced countless great joys and sorrows, which made his spirit worse day by day. From taking down Bashan and Hanzhong in one breath to the collapse of the two legions, from retreating to the rebellion of the south of the world to Myanmar, the numerous hardships and obstacles in the middle made him realize that he was really old. Such torture of three changes a day made him exhausted. If he had not had the help of this right-hand assistant in front of him, he would have been afraid that he would have been unable to hold on.

"Mu Bai, according to your opinion, what should we do now? The tiger and wolf army under Li Wufeng's command is not an ordinary army, and it is far from comparable to the Lin family's army. The second legion in the two prefectures in the north is not enough to resist their attacks. It is already the limit to be able to maintain a week. It depends on the favorable terrain of the two places to block the other side." The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and rubbed his temples, "We don't have enough time to organize effective defense."

"Sir, it's too late to draw troops from Myanmar. The only way now is to ask for help from the Lin family. Perhaps this is the only way out. As for whether to achieve success or not, it's only a matter of fate." Yang Mubai said sadly, asking for help from his always the biggest enemy. This humiliation is not acceptable to anyone. According to the temperament of the governor, the general may not be able to accept it, but now that he has come to this point, there seems to be no way out.

"Lin Family?" The middle-aged man, who was a little confused, was stunned for a moment, his face changed unstable. After a long time, he turned his head aside and said in an almost inaudible voice: "Well, let's leave this matter to you."

Shaking his head, the middle-aged man sighed tiredly and said, "Mu Bai, I'll go to rest first. You can just do everything, and you don't have to report everything to me." After saying that, he lowered his head and left, leaving Yang Mubai alone sitting alone in the room. Although it was already midsummer, the chill in Yang Mubai's heart could not be removed.

The spirit of the adults has collapsed, and I am afraid that he will no longer be as powerful as before. Even if he can cope with this disaster by chance. Since the defeat in Kansai, the spirit of the adults has been much worse than before. He either stayed at home and drank to drown his sorrows all day long. Wenna's rebellion was actually related to his strategy mistakes. If it weren't forcibly ordered the Third Legion to enter Burmese, things might not have become so bad.

The war in Myanmar has been delayed for a long time, not only has it consumed a lot of military and material resources in Tiannan, but also due to Xiaochun's poor harvest, the famine that had not been encountered for many years has begun to appear in the other four prefectures except Nanfeng Prefecture. The hungry people began to plunder landlords and rice shops. Many farmers in the already poor areas began to flee to famine and develop into refugees. The situation began to become unstable. Now Tiannan has no extra food to help the hungry people. This situation also gave them a headache. The suppression can only have a temporary effect. When the army left, the hungry and refugees who were hungry began to plunder everywhere. The gentry was frightened, but no one was willing to donate grain to provide relief. Local governments were repeatedly in a hurry. This temporary emergency method may be able to cope with for a while, but it will only make things worse and worse.

What should I do? Yang Mubai, who was sitting in the room, had a split headache.

After seeing off the envoy of Tiannan, Lin Guoxiong sat alone in the room and was stunned. Unexpectedly, Lang Yongquan, who had been heroic for life, would actually come to such a state, and would ask for help from his decades of life and death enemy. It is conceivable how bad the situation in Tiannan is.

Lin Guoxiong felt cold all over his body, the rabbit died and the fox was sad, the lips died and the teeth were cold. The two idioms were chewing in his mouth repeatedly. He was not a person who was unaware of the current affairs, and decades of hatred were not the reason to stop him from sending reinforcements. From the bottom of his heart, although he had always regarded Lang Yongquan as his enemy, he also admired this guy for being able to compete with him for more than ten or twenty years. Seeing that the other party was about to end, and who would the enemy's next infantry strike point to? Thinking of this, Lin Guoxiong couldn't help but shiver.

Send reinforcements? But where did you send them? The defeat of Kansai greatly damaged his vitality, and Beironesia even dragged down his three elite divisions. The Maqi Khans in the territory of the capital were ready to move again. I wonder if they wanted to go north to Wuhu Lakes or spy on their own Sanjiang Rivers? Shaking his head, Lin Guoxiong was hesitant. Even if he sent reinforcements, would it work? Once the Lang family was destroyed, would Li Wufeng happen to use this reason to attack him?

After wandering around the room for several times, Lin Guoxiong was still unable to make up his mind. What should I do? Yuexin was not there either. Lin Guoxiong recalled the benefits of his daughter at this time. He was afraid that his two sons would not dare to speak nonsense about such a big thing. Now Yuexin is not there, Guowei has gone to the front line of North Ronesia again, which is really hard to make a decision.
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