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Chapter 407(2/2)

"Brother, I heard from the people in the militia that if we go forward for two days, we will reach Wei County."

Li Yi came over, sat next to Feng Yong, and said something.

His eyes were bloodshot, his voice was hoarse, his face was haggard, and his demeanor as a son of aristocratic family was gone.

Along the way south, I met a messenger from Wei County to Pingyi for help. The news that Li Hui was besieged in Dianchi Lake was still sealed within the confines of me and a few people.

Even though Feng Yong was lying on the carriage and singing happily, in fact, he was just doing it for others to see.

It's all about convincing those around you that everything is under control.

Feng Yong turned his head to look at Zhao Guang and asked, "What do you think we should do now?"

Although this guy is generally unreliable, he is still relatively reliable when it comes to marching and fighting.

I heard that when he followed Ma Zhongping in Zongke County, he was a pioneer and made the first contribution.

Otherwise Ma Zhong would not have sent him over to assist Li Hui.

Feng Yong cherishes his life, he will not joke with his own life just to save some face.

There is nothing shameful in asking for an expert's opinion.

When it came to the war, Zhao Guang's face finally became serious. He asked Xiang Li Yi, "When was the last time you contacted Wei County?"

"Yesterday evening, the news came from there that everything was as usual. The only difference was that someone had seen a small group of barbarians outside the city. I don't know if they were scattered rebels or a rebel faction from Tanglang County in the north.

Came here to get some news."

This was Feng Yong's reply. He was the person with the highest official position in name. Although he didn't know how to march and fight, he still had to grasp the situation in time.

It was precisely because he needed to grasp the situation that he felt troubled by the speed of communication in this era.

One report per day is already considered a very high communication frequency.

Only when the situation is urgent, the front and rear will report sooner or later.

If it weren't for the batch of Yunnan horses provided by Feng Yong, if we really had to rely on the 11th Road and report one day at a time under such weather conditions, we would be waiting to get killed.

"Small group of barbarians? Didn't they investigate clearly?"

When Zhao Guang heard this, his expression became serious.

"No. I only saw it once. Later, General Wang sent people out to investigate, but they never found it again."

When Feng Yong saw Zhao Guang's expression, his heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he was careless?

Zhao Wen and Wang Xun had experience in leading troops, so they always led people at the front.

Li Yi is the son of the Dudu Mansion, and it is easier to deal with the people of the militia, so he restrains the militia from behind.

Neither end is easy.

As for Feng Yong himself, he just sat in the middle and acted as a mascot.

And there was also a guard named Yang Wanwan.

In addition, he has experience in big data analysis, so all the news is gathered to him for summary.

Between the team and Wei County, there are messengers reporting safety and exchanging news every day.

In Feng Yong's opinion, Wei County was a newly peaceful land, so it was normal for a small group of barbarians to appear. What's more, Wang Ping also sent people out of the city to investigate and found nothing unusual.

But looking at Zhao Guang's expression, it was obvious that he didn't think so.

"There is no news about Governor Li from Dianchi Lake?"

Zhao Guang asked again.

"Captain Li is trapped in the city, so it is difficult to spread the news. If there is news, I will naturally tell you."

Feng Yong continued to shake his head.

"Brother, please show that map to me."

Feng Yongren brought his package, took out the map from it, and spread it out.

Several people came over.

Zhao Guang tapped it with his finger and said, "This is Wei County, and to the northwest is Tanglang County. Meng Huo and Yong Kai are also in that direction with their people. Now we have no idea what is going on over there in Yueqi."

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"So we can only plan for the worst case scenario. Assuming that the Prime Minister is currently in a stalemate with Gaoding, and Meng Huo and Yong Kai know that their back road is cut off, they will bring people back directly. The first goal must be to recapture Wei County

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"Because Wei County was lost and Governor Li was trapped in Dianchi Lake and unable to get out, the middle road can be said to have been destroyed."

After Li Yi heard this, his face immediately turned pale.

"What do you think is the possibility that Meng Huo will lead the troops back?"

Feng Yong asked.

Zhao Guang measured it on the map with his hand, shook his head and said, "I don't dare to say. If we count it from the first day when Wei County was lost, the barbarians would have sent people to deliver the message, and then Meng Huo would have turned around, and he was gone five days ago."

You should have led your troops to Wei County City."

"But according to yesterday's messenger, General Wang sent people out of the city and couldn't even find the small group of barbarians he saw earlier, let alone a large army. This makes me very strange."

Zhao Guang said, frowning, "Where is this Meng Huo now?"

After Feng Yong heard this, he missed the mobile phones of later generations.

If someone calls me at this time and directly asks what Old Demon Zhuge is doing over there, why would he make such random guesses?

At least we can know whether Meng Huo actually assisted Haute Couture.

No wonder the art of war emphasizes knowing oneself and the enemy!

Damn it, I don’t even know what’s going on with my own people now, let alone the enemy.

"No matter what, we have to plan for the worst-case scenario."

Feng Yong said, "We will treat this small group of barbarians as if they are here to inquire for information. We would rather believe that there is a large army led by Meng Huo behind them."

Although Zhao Guang did not say it explicitly, it was obvious that he felt that the appearance of this small group of barbarians was abnormal.

If you don't know the friendly forces, you should treat the enemy as a god-like opponent.

Feng Yong only remembered one thing, that is, the Southern Expedition was victorious.
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