Feng Yong still wanted to speak harshly, but when he saw the Han Prime Minister sneering, he just shrank his neck and did not dare to say any more.

Well, I was just bored in the back and wanted to eat some game.

Seeing his badly beaten look, Zhuge Liang was afraid that Feng Yong would lose his temper, so he had to take a breath again and said, "Although the situation in Longyou is very good now, you must not be careless. The grain road is the lifeblood of the Northern Expedition. You

Never take it lightly.”

"clear."

"Don't be discouraged. The strategy you proposed to me in Nanzhong was actually very good. As long as these three cities can be captured, then it will be the best strategy to cooperate with your proposal. Back then...

"

Zhuge Liang thought for a while and gestured, "You were only eighteen back then, right? It's already extremely rare to see this level. What's missing is just knowledge."

"If you want to increase your knowledge, first, travel, and second, study. Both of these are indispensable, so I tell you to study hard."

"oh."

Feng Tuluo responded, and finally couldn't help but said, "Prime Minister, if these three places are not captured, then Cao's reinforcements have already arrived, so what should we do?"

"That's a good question." Zhuge Liang nodded approvingly, "This is kind of cool. Well, since you can think of this, think about it when you go back and think about what we should do then."

"Uh, Prime Minister..."

Feng Tuchel was shocked, this is wrong, I am already twenty-one years old, and you still give me homework?

So he coughed and said, "General, I want to discuss something with the Prime Minister, is it possible?"

"What's the matter?"

"Just pretend I haven't asked this question, okay?"

After hearing this, the Han Prime Minister bent down and reached under the case, and at the same time said, "Come here, I will give you something."

"What does the Prime Minister want to give me?"

Feng Tubao stretched his neck and looked around, thinking that I had finished reading the Six Tao, could he give me another book?

When he saw clearly what the Han Prime Minister had taken out, he was so frightened that he shouted, "Prime Minister, I was wrong!"

"You are clever with your words and flirtatious at a young age, but I can't beat you to death! Don't run away!"

The Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty pulled out a bamboo whip from under the case, which was usually used to point out maps, and whipped it towards Feng Tibi with a roar.

How could Feng Yong dare to stay any longer? He shouted "I was wrong" and turned around to run out. The burly prime minister took two quick steps to catch up with him. With a "pop" sound, he whipped his unprotected calf.

, the pain made Feng Tibi jump up.

He did not dare to stay for a moment, and ran away jumping up and down, leaving only the burly prime minister behind, shouting and cursing.

When Feng Yong came out of the Chinese Army camp with a frown on his face, he felt a burning pain in his calf. Feng Yong grinned as he took a step.

If Zhuge and his wife were still somewhat distant from him before, since they got married to Guan Ji, they have completely become elders in front of him.

Gained beauty, lost status...

Feng Yong muttered. As soon as he entered his camp, Zhao Guang, who had been waiting for a long time, sneaked up and asked happily, "Brother, how are you? Did the Prime Minister agree?"

When Feng Yong heard this, he looked sideways and suddenly wanted to punch this guy's enviable face.

Damn, no wink at all!

Can't you see the unlucky look on my face?

It's just that this time he got into trouble with Old Demon Zhuge. Although he was instigated by Zhao Guang, he actually had the same idea, so Feng Yong thought about it and let this guy go for the time being.

"Go and call everyone here."

Feng Yong waved his hand.

When Zhao Guang heard this, he thought something was good and quickly said "Hey" and ran to call someone.

After everyone arrived at the commander's tent, the map had been hung up and a sand table was placed in front of him. Feng Yong was standing in front of the sand table, thinking about something.

There is one difference between Feng Yong's commander-in-chief and others, and that is the joint military staff system.

He knew that he was fine with chatting, but when it came to actual marching and fighting, he might not be half as capable as Wang Ping and the others, so he often asked them to get together to discuss ideas.

At this time, when everyone saw how the tent was arranged, they knew that General Feng had encountered another problem.

"Everyone, come here."

Feng Yong waved, then picked up the bamboo whip, drew a circle on the sand table, and said, "Erlang, you should be the most familiar with the area from Jicheng to Jieting. Let me tell everyone about it."

"Nuo." Zhao Guang took the bamboo whip from Feng Yong's hand and pointed, "It's about two hundred and fifty miles from Jicheng to Jieting. Not far to the east of Jieting, there is Lueyang City, which is

The gateway to the east of Longyou is also the support for the street pavilion."

"The street pavilion is where the tunnel of Guanlong Avenue is located. It can lead to Guanzhong to the east, Lueyang, the east gate of Longyou, to the west, and Liuting to the pass to the southwest. Through Liuting, you can go directly to Tianshui."

"If Cao Cao's thieves come, they will definitely pass by Jieting. Because the Long Road to the south of Jieting is extremely narrow and cannot pass the army. If they take the Long Road to the north, the road will be too winding and long. The only way is to pass through Jieting.

Long Avenue is not only flat, but also the closest, making it the best choice."
Chapter completed!