"We have conquered all parts of Beibei, Bishan, Jiangbei, Tongliang, Yongchuan, Dazu, Rongchang. It seems that we can completely encircle Chongqing Prefecture in at most half a month."

Looking at the information in his hand, Yao Ruoyu looked at Xu Xuanrong with a smile. The latter had already read this information and was silently looking at the sand table deduction. He raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "I'm afraid that the Mongolians would not submit so easily."

"What kind of backup plan are you worried about?" Yao Ruoyu asked.

"The backhand must be prepared, but I won't worry," Xu Xuanrong smiled suddenly, "Guess, why do you think?"

Frowning, Yao Ruoyu said in confusion: "We have at least three seventh-level combat powers. The six-level powers on the surface will definitely not stop us. It is normal for Brother Meng to keep a backup plan!"

Seeing that a little bit of mockery gradually emerged in Xu Xuanrong's eyes, Yao Ruoyu was stunned and suddenly woke up, laughing and said, "Are you asking why you are not worried? Well, I think about it..."

"Don't think about it anymore. If it were Brother Kai's words, you would definitely guess it. Your words..." After looking at Yao Ruoyu for a few times, Xu Xuanrong covered his mouth and smiled, "It's hard."

"Hey hey hey hey, is that too much good?" Yao Ruoyu rolled his eyes and protested.

With a slight smile, Xu Xuanrong explained: "Anyway, his backup plan is definitely not prepared by Ding Yanzhi. Since that's the case, with Brother Kai, Zou Buyi and Deng Yitong, what's there to worry about?"

"Isn't it that Mr. Ding prepared?" Yao Ruoyu frowned slightly, thought for a long time, suddenly realized something, and pondered, "Do you think that Brother Meng doesn't trust Mr. Ding?"

Xu Xuanrong nodded slightly: "Yes, when I was captured by him and went to Mongolia, I was detained in Kublai Khan's palace. Regardless of whether he was hostile to us now, I believe he would not regard me as an ordinary hostage. If this is the case, being able to lock me up in Kublai Khan's palace means that the relationship between the two of them is extraordinary."

Touching his chin, Yao Ruoyu pondered: "Young Master Ding once told me that the reason he chose to surrender to Mongolia was because Mongolia was the country that ended the rule of Song, Jin and other countries in history."

"Since he chose to adapt to history, among the princes such as Mengge and Kublai Khan, the one he would choose to surrender to must be Kublai Khan. After all, he is the future emperor of the Yuan Dynasty..." His eyes were slightly brighter, and Yao Ruoyu nodded, "I understand."

"I finally understand?" Xu Xuanrong smiled and said, "The current Mongolian emperor is Torre. Although Mengge is the eldest prince, it is still difficult to say who succeeds the throne in the future. It is equivalent to Mengge. Kublai Khan is a competitive relationship. Since Ding Yanzhi is on Kublai Khan's side, it is equivalent to Mengge's enemy."

"Chongqing Fu Road is now owned by Ge Meng, and it is also his people. Ge Meng will never accept Ding Yanzhi's plan to deal with us," Yao Ruoyu, who had already understood, smiled, "No wonder, there is no need to worry."

After thinking about it, Yao Ruoyu suddenly asked, "Mengmeng, what methods do you think Meng Ge will prepare?"

Xu Xuanmeng touched his eyebrows and pondered: "The most likely thing is to send a seventh realm from Mongolia, or to block the people in the city as suicide squads to stop our attack. What do you think?"

Yao Ruoyu smiled and said, "This time the Mongols went south, and they were fighting for territory on the surface, but in fact they knew that when the Song Dynasty reacted, they would not be able to continue to gain an advantage, so Chongqing Prefecture Road was just a chess piece that could be abandoned for them. Since that is the case, I think there are two possibilities you said."

"Does there be? That's a little trouble!" Xu Xuanrong murmured.

Yao Ruoyu blinked and smiled, "In another half a month, my injury will almost recover. Why don't we go to Chongqing to help together then?"

"This is the point, right?" Xu Xuanrong said angrily, "I don't have so much spare time, there are a lot of things."

Yao Ruoyu shrugged: "It's all for Bai Junru. Anyway, we haven't been the boss before."

"You have ever done it, but I haven't." Xu Xuanrong sarcastically.

Faced with the beautiful woman's ridicule, Yao Ruoyu could only spread her hands and smile helplessly.

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With the five places in Bishan, Beibei, Ba County, Lewen and Jiangbei occupied by the Literary and Art Army, there was no other way to the outside world in the entire Chongqing Prefecture, and it was completely blocked inside by the large net woven by Deng Yitong.

The four sixth realm leaders in Chongqing Prefecture, Li Dehui, Yan Shu, Chang Zhao and Meng Ge's eldest son Ban Tu, seemed to have given up their plans to break through. After gathering A Shu and other defeated troops, they actually directly stood in Chongqing Prefecture and had no intention of going out to fight.

Half a month later, the four armies met in Chongqing Prefecture.

Of course, in order to prevent Li Dehui and others from taking the opportunity to break through and escape, the four armies were still firmly stationed in the four directions of Chongqing Prefecture.

The Thunder God Army and the Overlord Army are stationed on the other side of Nanjimen, separated by a sandbank coral dam.

The Yanhu Army, the Han Iron Army, and the Condor Heroes Army were stationed outside Fuxingmen.

The army of the battle, the red-shirted army was on the other side of Linjiangmen, and there was also a sandbank in the middle.

The Beast God Army and the Mandarin Duck Army camped on the opposite side of Chaotianmen, with their backs against Nanshan.

All four city gates except Fuxingmen were water gates, so the four armies did not attack immediately after arriving. Yang Renjie, Fu Feng, Geng Rui, and Li Yilin met first with three military advisors to discuss the next siege countermeasures.

At this point, the role of strategy is no longer great, but it depends more on the strength of the army.

After all, if it weren't for the defeat of the seventh level of the city, the Mongolian army would have probably not been able to capture this city so easily.

Now that I have changed to the Literary and Art Army, I will naturally have a more headache.

After all, they are similar to the Mongolian army and are not too strong in the navy. The only navy is under the jurisdiction of Ke Dayi, the thief of the Jialing River in the past. The combat power is ordinary and cannot be reached.

So what everyone discussed was not a conspiracy, but a strategy of breaking through the city gate.

Most people from the modern world have played strategy games. Although they cannot be fully applied to this day, they are somewhat helpful, especially Zou Buyi, a strategist who is good at making strange plans, has successively proposed several unfair and strange plans.

Compared with Song, Jin, Meng and other countries, Wenbang's biggest advantage is that their ideas will not be restricted too much. Even if they have wild ideas, they can be proposed. Everyone discusses whether they can use them on the battlefield.

So in just half an hour, everyone had listed eighteen plans for siege.

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Chongqing Prefecture, the former strategic mansion had turned into ruins during the war that day, so Li Dehui and others chose the Chu Palace as their office location.

When he learned that the literary and artistic army had gathered outside the city, Li Dehui and others immediately summoned the generals to discuss the matter.

There were not many people in the hall, except for Li Dehui, A Shu, Yan Shu, Chang Zhao, Ban Tu, and 27 generals of the fifth level, as well as seven or eight strategists.

But among a group of people, whether it was Li Dehui who was temporarily taking charge of the political affairs of Lu Pingzhang of Chongqing Prefecture, or Ban Tu, the eldest son of Mengge, who was of noble status, they did not sit in the main seat, but in the left and right hands respectively.

Sitting on the main seat was an old-looking military general wearing armor. The veteran was only 40 or 50 years old and his beard was white, but the heat in his body was so strong that the temperature in the entire hall was as hot as the scorching heat. Even Li Dehui and other six realms were sweating heavily due to the heat.

Not in the market.

The father of Wuliang Hetai, the grandfather of A Shu, one of the famous Mongolian generals, the founding father, and one of the four mastiffs of Genghis Khan. He was a permanent pioneer when he was young. He was once the title of King of Henan and a top power in the seventh level. If it were not for the abdication of his descendants, this veteran might still have held the military power of Henan Province.

In order to make way for Wulianghetai and A Shu to promote the army, Butai voluntarily resigned from his status as King of Henan and lived in seclusion in the Mongolian imperial capital.

No one expected that this person who had disappeared for many years would quietly come to Chongqing Prefecture.

Seeing Li Dehui and others talking, Butai raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "What's the matter?"

The veteran said, and the hall suddenly silenced. Even if Li Dehui was as rebellious as he did, he would not dare to offend this high-level powerful man at the seventh level.

He narrowed his eyes, looked around at the people in the hall, and said coldly: "How is Song Pujun formed?"

Li Dehui stood up and bowed and said solemnly: "Report to the National Taiwan University, it has been completed. Each household has drawn two young and strong soldiers to join the Song vassal army. There are currently 120,000 people."

"Hmph, the Song people are like dogs, and their fertility is indeed strong," Butai sneered repeatedly, "Yes, such beautiful and beautiful mountains and rivers, they will reproduce after they have nothing to do. It's a pity that they are all paper-paste and cannot stop the punches and kicks of our Mongolian heroes."

After stroking his beard, Butai sneered: "Since Wenbang is a vassal state of the Song Dynasty, then I want to see if these are all armys composed of the people of the Song Dynasty, will they dare to kill them?"

Ban Tu smiled and said, "Master Bu Tai is indeed wise and powerful. Those literary thieves are just hypocrites. They are afraid of the power of the Song Dynasty. How dare they attack the Song people? In this way, they will inevitably be restricted everywhere and do not want to break through my Chongqing city."

He accepted this flattery calmly, and Butai smiled and said, "Yes, if they dare to kill, they will cause trouble for them when they turn back to Song Dynasty. And even if they win, the people of Chongqing will hate them. If they dare not, then I want to see how they captured this city!"

Li Dehui smiled slightly, clasped his fists and said, "You are aware of the enemy as a god, and Li Dehui admires it."

He was not so polite to Li Dehui, a surrendered general of the Song Dynasty. He smiled coldly and ignored him. Seeing this, Li Dehui's smile was not stiff and he withdrew his hand.

After rubbing his shoulders, Butai slowly stood up, his eyes swept over the people in the hall, and said calmly: "The road to Chongqing Mansion was seized by the eldest prince. Now the eldest prince is out to reinforce the other princes. You should not be careless. Be sure to defend this city to ensure that the eldest prince's contribution will not be reduced when rewards are given after the war."

"Here!"
Chapter completed!