I have been a county magistrate for ten years. My subordinates insist on giving me a yellow robe.

Jiang Yuan pouted and glanced at Kong Xuan, then said confidently:

"That's where you're wrong. Who told you that knowledge is dead?"

"We need to adapt flexibly to the situation!"

"Don't you think these two sentences are very appropriate?"

Kong Xuan nodded, not quite understanding: "That's true, but it's a pity that they are all other people's wives!"

"So what? Have you forgotten what was said about the chicken plague in the late Eastern Han Dynasty?" Jiang Yuan retorted again.

Kong Xuan looked at Jiang Yuan in confusion: "Sir, what do you mean?"

Jiang Yuan straightened his chest and spoke softly again: "It is said that Cao Cao is a man, but Cao thief is a spirit."

"The spirit of Jian'an still exists today, and the legacy of Wei Wu will last forever."

After saying that, Jiang Yuan turned around and waved to everyone: "Alright, that's someone else's wife. It's rude to look at her again."

Only then did everyone turn around and leave with a lingering feeling.

Not long after, several people walked to the middle of the street, stood there and shouted a few words casually, and then left.

It is necessary to announce the liberation, otherwise how can the credit be reported?

It is impossible to leave troops to garrison, otherwise this business will be a huge loss.

With this idea in mind, Jiang Yuan rushed out of the city with the soldiers and horses he brought from Taiping County.

But what everyone didn't notice was that a few guys hiding in the dense forest had already drawn their appearances.

"Damn it, I don't even know any of these people. There must be something wrong!" Wang Tong stared at the people in the portraits and cursed.

"Let's go straight to Caiyun City. I want to see which bastard is so bold as to set his sights on me!"

As they were talking, they pulled out a few war horses and rode away.

Jiang Yuan, who was still unaware of everything, was happily leading his troops to Taiping County.

According to conservative estimates, Ding Yin's tiger talisman at least helped Taiping County earn assets that would take at least three years to accumulate.

Not to mention the food and fodder, there is food and fodder for nearly ten cities, and among them is a large city like Luoyun City with a population of more than 100,000. According to Daduan's management, the granary must at least store enough food for the entire city's population to eat for a year.

One year is only the minimum. Cities usually store more than that, as natural disasters and man-made disasters are inevitable.

Now, all of these things are eaten by Taiping County. Even though Taiping County has added nearly 20,000 incorporated rebels and about 50,000 civilians during this period, these foods are still enough to last for at least 20 years.

"No wonder there are always some guys trying to make a fortune from war. This is really making a fortune!"

Jiang Yuan sighed and continued riding his horse.

It was already autumn when the group left Taiping County. They spent two months on the road, and by the time they returned, it would probably be almost winter.

At the same time, at the border of Yunzhou.

Ever since the Prince of Zhao and Chenliu had a head-on confrontation, the battlefield has gradually calmed down. Small-scale conflicts often occur, but large-scale battles involving more than 100,000 troops have not occurred for a long time.

It’s not that both sides no longer have the capital to launch large-scale troop operations, but the cost of commanding large-scale troop operations is too great for the commanders on both sides.

However, not everyone has the ability to command such a large army. On Prince Zhao's side, there are only one and a half. Prince Zhao counts as one, and Kongwang only counts as half.

On the other hand, the main force in the Yunzhou battlefield is only Chen Liu, and even Xue Zhen does not have this ability.

In the camp of Prince Zhao.

Kongwang hurriedly approached the big tent and walked straight in.

"Your Highness, something serious has happened!"

"Is it that Qianzhou can no longer hold on?" Prince Zhao spoke slowly.

Kongwang nodded with a grim expression. He originally thought that after sacrificing Jingzhou, the remaining Qianzhou, Yunzhou and Yezhou would form a Chinese character "品" shape. Even if they could not attack, they could still defend themselves.

However, what none of them expected was that Mu Songfeng suddenly appeared in the middle of the battle, and there was no commander-level figure who could command a large army in the Qianzhou battlefield, and the battle situation directly showed a one-sided trend.

"According to the news report, yesterday morning, the entire territory of Qianzhou was under the control of Mu Songfeng."

"Next, he only needs to seize Yezhou and then form a double encirclement with Chenliu. The situation is very bad."

Prince Zhao slowly exhaled a breath of white air, and after thinking for a long time, he spoke: "Withdraw some of the garrison troops from Yezhou, but leave some soldiers behind to defend the city."

"And part of the withdrawn troops will go to Caiyun City."

"Pile up the rest in Yezhou City. Oh, and concentrate as much of Yezhou's food and fodder as possible there. Tell Jiazi and Yichou, the defenders, to keep Mu Songfeng in Yezhou at all costs!"

"Also, Ren Wei and Kui Zhong will each lead 5,000 light cavalry to go around to the rear and harass Mu Songfeng's supply lines."

After finishing his words, Prince Zhao took a deep breath. The cool air penetrated his heart and lungs, making him instantly more sober.

Kongwang picked up the brush and began to copy down all the orders. When he was waiting for the ink to solidify, he frowned and spoke again.

"Your Highness, it seems that we haven't received any secret reports from the West in a long time. Even the secret letters that were delivered have disappeared forever. Do you need to investigate?"

Hearing this, Prince Zhao couldn't help but sigh.

Why are there so many things going on?

It was already difficult for me to hold on to Chenliu. It was okay that Mu Songfeng appeared in Qianzhou, but I could still hold on by gritting my teeth.

But the western part of Yunzhou is not the direction of Daduan's attack at all, and Daduan has not sent any troops there. Why are there so many accidents?

Last time I wanted to ask Xin Wu to go over and investigate, but he was delayed due to some things and didn’t go. It seems that now he has to go.

"How many cities like this are there?"

"Your Highness, we currently know that there are more than ten cities with no news coming in, including Luoyun City." Kongwang said.

Prince Zhao suddenly looked impatient, what the hell!

There are more than a dozen cities. Even if the garrison strength in each city is only a thousand, there are still more than ten thousand. Even if these guys encounter a ghost, they won't all die, right?

What's more, Ding Yin is stationed in Luoyun City, and there are nearly 10,000 soldiers in the city. With such a force, even if they encounter an enemy that is several times their number, it is impossible that they cannot get any news out, right?

When he thought of this, Prince Zhao felt extremely tired. He sadly discovered that from the beginning of the battle, his own camp seemed to have no pillars from beginning to end.

It can be said that the reason why the Zhao Dynasty was able to fight against the Daduan until now was that he was the only one who mobilized the troops.

"What a pity! All the veterans of our dynasty died a few years ago. Otherwise, I wouldn't be left alone to handle this situation today!"