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Chapter 461 Preparation (Part 2)(2/2)

The murderous intent in these two sentences was ten times stronger than when he had just persuaded Pu San Anzhen to let go of the killing. For a moment, the light in the tent seemed to be a little darker, and a cold wind came in from nowhere, blowing on it.

Pusan ​​Anzhen's body was heavy and filled with moisture, which made him shiver.

"What?"

"The Mongols went south last year and plundered all four roads in Hebei and Hedong. They are going out again this time, and their target will only be Zhongdu. So, just ask the Zhongdu court to stay there."

"But... what if I can't resist it in the end?" Pusan ​​Anzhen asked in a trembling voice.

"The Mongols have never been good at attacking cities. How can the imperial court not be able to withstand the attack even though it is guarding the city? Impossible! Even if it can't be withstood..."

Wu Lin replied with a sneer: "Zhongdu City is a big city with a household registration of one million, and it has been accumulated for hundreds of years. It is enough to feed the Mongols until they are full. After they are full and full, do they still have the intention to attack us? They will naturally withdraw their troops.

Go back to the grassland and enjoy it!”

"It only lasts for one year! If the Mongols come again next year..."

"One year later, your control over Hebei will be the same as Guo Ning's control over Shandong. You will have hundreds of thousands of Meng'an soldiers in your hands who have undergone rigorous training. What about the imperial court? Let's talk about it separately.

With Xuanshi's ability to use troops and his conditions, is he still afraid of those black Tatars?"

"I'm just afraid that Guo Ning..."

"The threat from the Mongolian army is still there, so why would Guo Ning reach out to Hebei? Does he want to face the Mongols so much?"

Anzhen remained silent.

After half an hour, I saw that many lights in the tent were extinguished, and Anzhen's scattered figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.

Wu Lin coughed twice in reply: "Envoy, what can we do if this is not the case? Our country has Mongolia in the north, and Guoning in the south is getting stronger day by day. Neither side is a good thing! And Sui

Wang, he has already started a new business on Nanjing Road!"

"The emperor believed in me and valued me, so he appointed me as the governor of Hebei Province. If I do this, I will not be able to live up to the emperor."

"There are ten Xuanfu envoys! The man who killed the talented Pu Xianwannu in Liaodong is also a Xuanfu envoy! Guo Ning is also a Xuanfu envoy!"

Wu Lin replied and couldn't help shouting.

When he was about to persuade him again, Anzhen sighed deeply and raised his hand to stop him.

The two of them actually didn't talk much, but time passed too quickly. Suddenly, the last candle went out.

The thick felt cloth blocked the outside light, and the interior of the military tent was as dark as ink, making it impossible to see even one's fingers.

Anzhen seemed to feel much more relaxed all of a sudden.

He whispered: "Everything will be done if it is heeded, and it will be ruined if it is not hesitated. It is all for the future of Daikin. It is always right to make more preparations."

Wu Lin replied and wanted to applaud, but he held it back and lowered his head and said, "Yes."

"Let's prepare the plan you mentioned. Prepare the details as soon as possible and show them to me."
Chapter completed!
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