Crown Prince of the Empire, I quit!

Qin Ming handed over the logistics matters to Chen Shimao and Song Dingsheng, and then came to the military camp at Jianfeng Pass.

Chang Baishan had been waiting here for a long time. When he saw Qin Ming, he immediately stepped forward and saluted.

"Your Majesty, Kong Jinwu's attack is difficult to resist. I have lost a group of people. Now I only have 5,000 troops who have taken the Thousand-Year Ice Silkworm Potion left."

Chen Pi was in a bad situation, and so was Chang Baishan. His troops were responsible for the defense of Bailong Pass and Changning Pass.

Fortunately, I held on in the end.

"Five thousand is fine. Liu Chuang will be fighting Yan Guangshou at Bailong Pass and Changning Pass in the next few days. What are your thoughts?"

Qin Ming also has a group of soldiers who have taken the thousand-year-old ice silkworm medicine. Together with the troops from Changbai Mountain, there are more than 10,000 people.

Hearing his question, Chang Baishan frowned and thought:

"Let me go, and I'll fight them. But Your Majesty... are you sure the decisive battle will take place at Bailong Pass and Changning Pass?"

At this point, even if Chang Baishan was slow-witted, he knew that Qin Ming was going to go into the mountains again.

"This is the manpower to block the mountain range, and it is also the last knife to deal with Yan Guangshou."

Qin Ming walked to the cabinet and took out the map he had drawn when he crossed the Taiping Mountains.

"Liu Chuang will join forces with Chen Pi to force him back. Yan Guangshou will most likely retreat to the Taiping Mountains."

"You should lead your troops to ambush in the mountains ahead of time. Once they penetrate deep into the mountains, you can bury the Yan army there forever."

These words made Chang Baishan immediately understand Qin Ming's arrangement.

But the questions that followed also made him continue to speak:

"Your Majesty, this is a massive plan involving countless people, even the Yan army. The war has reached this point. Are you sure the final outcome will be as you expected?"

Qin Ming had planned many things before entering the mountains.

But plans cannot keep up with changes. Once problems arise in the middle links, his arrangements may become ineffective later.

“That’s a good question.”

Qin Ming nodded in satisfaction and explained to Chang Baishan:

"Yan Guangshou needs to connect with the Northern Dynasty troops in Xishan. Cao Chuan and Ye Shoujiang will be back soon. This is their last chance."

"This is an extremely arrogant person. If I can pass it, he thinks he can too."

Qin Ming has had contact with Yan Guangshou many times.

This man was able to climb up from the bottom of the Yan Dynasty by relying on his incomparable ruthlessness and arrogance that surpassed everyone else.

However, after meeting Qin Ming, his arrogance was hit again and again.

They were just hurrying on their way, and there wasn't even a big battle. Wherever Qin Ming could get through, Yan Guangshou would definitely think that he could get through too.

Unfortunately, he didn't understand how big Qin Ming's factory was and how strong his logistics support was.

"Your Majesty, there is another possibility. What if they retreat?"

At this time, Chang Baishan suddenly spoke.

After all, the Yan army was just a support force arranged by the Yan Dynasty.

The main force was still the majority of the Northern Dynasty located in the Western Hills.

It doesn’t matter even if the Yan army withdraws.

"If they were going to evacuate, they would have left long ago, not now."

Qin Ming did not explain any further because Chen Shimao had already discussed the logistics plan with Song Dingsheng and came to say goodbye to him.

"Your Majesty, the Southern Dynasty's academy has already produced the first batch of talents, who can be sent to the army for training."

"Should we arrange for them to join the army and participate in the war?"

Qin Ming had previously built many schools and established many places to cultivate talents.

This includes many disciplines, not just basic sciences, various technologies, but also military academies.

This type of military academy will train commanders in future wars to help Qin Ming fight.

"First, arrange for them to join the troops and lead the team in combat."

Despite the military training, Qin Ming had no intention of giving official positions to these students who graduated from the school.

Because in a real war, what matters is not how well you learn in school.

They need to actually go through several rounds of battles before they can accumulate anything.

Let each of these students lead a combat team to fight on the battlefield. Those who survive several rounds of war and make some achievements are the commanders Qin Ming needs.

"Okay, I'll send them to Bailong Pass."

Chen Shimao and Song Dingsheng left, and Chang Baishan was also making the final handover, preparing to take Qin Ming's troops to set up an ambush in the Taiping Mountains.

When Qin Ming had some free time, he walked in the military camp and saw soldiers with pale faces undergoing training.

They followed Qin Ming after a long journey and now they are going into the mountains again.

Everyone's strength has not yet recovered.

Seeing this, Qin Ming called the quartermaster over.

"Go to the nearest branch of Lingnan Restaurant, find a few chefs, slaughter some pigs and sheep, and let them feast for three days!"

"Yes!"

Soon, all the troops saw truckloads of supplies being delivered to the barracks.

More than 30 chefs found an open space and set up a simple stove as if they were familiar with the place.

Then it was time for the butcher to butcher the pigs, cattle, sheep, chickens, ducks and fish.

More than a dozen large iron pots were fired at the same time, and soon pots of dishes were cooked.

Qin Ming called over the generals of the troops that had followed him through the Taiping Mountains and said:

"Everyone has worked hard recently. These people will cook for you for three days. Go and call someone to come and eat."

These soldiers have been sleeping in the open air for many days and really need to eat something good.

Upon hearing this, everyone present was excited.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

A few years ago, when the imperial army went out on the march, they would just fry some corn and eat it with some water.

No one dared to imagine that they could eat delicious food in the army.

And now they have.

Looking at the cheers of the crowd, Qin Ming did not stop his actions.

After several chefs finished cooking, Qin Ming took them to Bailong Pass and Changning Pass in person.

Before the war, they were assigned the task of supplying them with fish and meat.

"Your Majesty, are you sure you want to eat like this?"

Liu Chuang rushed over after hearing the news, and when he saw the pots of dishes, he could hardly hold back his saliva.

Only the last bit of his rationality told him that this was not normal.

"Of course, you can eat as much as you want during these three days."

Qin Ming spoke lightly, stretched out his hand, and felt the flow of the wind.

After all, they were cooking for tens of thousands of people, so dozens of stoves were set up throughout Changning Pass, and the aroma of cooking wafted far away.

At this time, Yan Guangshou had already met Kong Jinwu and Yan Wanjun.

The troops under their command are now facing an extremely important problem.

"General, all the granaries in our rear have been destroyed. Now we have no choice but to reduce the amount of food and fodder for the army."

"Go and ask the Northern Dynasty's emperor for help!"

Both of them were a little panicked. They felt like they had suffered a crushing defeat. Although they had not failed completely, they had encountered countless troubles.

If this continues, returning to the Yan Dynasty in disgrace is a foregone conclusion.

Faced with their urging, Yan Guangshou was also upset.

"I've already written to him, but that dog emperor hasn't responded at all!"

"What a good thing!"

Yan Wanjun and the other man looked extremely ugly.

But at this moment, a fragrance wafted from afar...