Under the Willow City.

Zhao Hao smiled happily, his two rows of teeth were shiny and white, and he didn't know what he usually used to brush his teeth.

wrong!

Wrong focus!

This painting was painted by an artist, so of course he could paint as white as he could.

The worry in Ning Wanli's heart disappeared instantly because she smelled a familiar smell.

This is the arrogance that uniquely belongs to Zhao Hao.

Her lips moved, but it took a long time before she spoke: "Taotao, do you think there is a possibility that Zhao Hao has captured Jian'an, then asked his men to change into Wei army's clothes and secretly sneaked into various places in the east of Wei?

city?"

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Hou Taotao was like a monkey whose tail had been stepped on, and her voice was extremely urgent: "I don't believe it anyway! There are so many Buddhist and Taoist disciples, how can Huang Country defeat them?

Okay! Even if we can defeat them, if we want to capture it, they will have to lose a large number of people, right?

What about Cao Meng? Is he just a coward who doesn't even resist?

Okay! Let’s just say he didn’t pay a big price.

Could it be that Cao Meng just sat there waiting for death and insisted on coexisting with Jian'an?

Wei Dong still had several dangerous cities. If he withdrew there, he could still withstand them for a while.

Do you really think that Cao Meng surrendered the cities of Eastern Wei?

No way, no way!"

The more she talked, the more excited she became.

Ning Wanli became more and more sad as she listened.

She was still curious just now about how Zhao Hao did this.

The result is good!

I'll let you finish it all.

Reminiscent of Cao Meng's previous choice to unite with the Wild Kingdom to exterminate alien races when the Wild Kingdom was at its most empty.

She suddenly felt that it was not impossible that Cao Meng could do this...

Hou Taotao made herself less confident: "Could it be, could it be true?"

Ning Wanli bit her pale lips and said in a low voice: "Maybe?"

She has known Zhao Hao for too long.

I know that Zhao Hao’s favorite thing is to pretend.

The most annoying thing is.

Every time this person pretends, it comes true!

The more arrogant he acts, the easier it is for him to come true.

Hou Taotao's lips moved: "Then what should we do?"

From the perspective of Qi itself, this war actually had more advantages than disadvantages.

The price paid is indeed high.

But what they got in exchange was an extremely determined army. After the tribute faction was completely wiped out, the court and the people finally stabilized.

But if they want to keep this result, they will need at least five years to recover.

Moreover, if they want to grow further, there must be a half-dead country left for them to bully.

But now, all the cities of Wei State are occupied by Huang State.

What were once allies have become strong neighbors.

What to do?

Can I still get five years of breathing time?

Even if it survives these five years, can Qi get a city from Huang?

This, this...

Ning Wanli laughed miserably: "I don't know either..."

In the past, when the border of Qi State was about to be defeated by Wei State, she was not so desperate.

Because siege is almost the only method Wei has.

But what if the enemy country is a desert country?

Zhao Hao, this bastard, is full of bad ideas, and his mind is full of tricks he learned from nowhere.

How to prevent it?

Shengsheng forced Wei State to use national bonds, and then destroyed Wei State's economy in one fell swoop. Although Qi State also contributed a lot in this process, it was just adding fuel to the flames.

Huang Guo is the mastermind behind this.

Zhao Hao, a bastard, even withdrew most of the forces of the Desolate Country after Qi took action.

He purely regarded Qi Guo as a wage earner.

Ning Wanli has already seen how miserable Wei's fate will be.

Although she couldn't figure out how Zhao Hao would treat Qi Guo.

But what if he really resorts to Qi's version of "national bonds", can he withstand it?

She even felt that Zhao Hao might have started planning for Qi State early.

She has a deep sense of powerlessness regarding the large area of ​​bordering with the desert country.

Lack of confidence in operating with Zhao Hao is just one of them.

Second...

She felt guilty.

So now Hou Taotao asked her, she really didn't know how to answer.

"Squeak!"

Ning Wanli opened the window, letting the cold wind blow in, and her head became slightly clearer.

After a long, long time, she sighed softly: "Take a step and see what happens!"

…

Chu State Camp.

Lin Fu shoveled a pile of old snow into the pot, took out the fire stick and lit the dry wood.

"Crack crack crack!"

The sound of firewood bursting sounded, and the inside of the tent became much brighter, and the chill was dissipated a bit.

He just waited quietly, waiting for the snow water to boil so that he could cook the brown rice.

Although it hasn't snowed much since the first blizzard.

However, the temperature in the wasteland is extremely low and the thick snow cover has never melted, making it extremely difficult to transport materials from Chu State.

For such a long distance, we relied on the eminent monks from Xiaoxitian to melt the snowy road with Buddhist teachings.

On average, one little bald donkey is emptied every ten miles.

Only then did a three-foot-wide transport road be built, which could barely transport grain and grass.

Moreover, there is no water source near the wasteland. The place where they cut off the water source of Qi State is not very good, so it is not suitable for large troops to be stationed.

Therefore, if large troops want to drink water, they must either travel long distances to get water, or shovel snow from the wilderness to drink water.

There was no shortage of dry grass and dead wood for the fire.

It's just that the snow water is too hard to drink.

Although everyone in Chu State has tried their best.

But the supplies are really not enough.

"Crack crack crack!"

As the fire became more intense, Lin Fu took off his military boots and put his cold feet close to him.

It was possible to use the energy for heating, but the continuous siege was too exhausting, and he didn't want to waste the energy on this place.

So when the snow water in the pot was steaming, a strange smell had already filled the tent.
To be continued...