MTL - Fairy, Please Let Me Explain-Chapter 227 plan

  Chapter 227 Program

  “.”

  Lou Ji didn't answer Xu Yuan's question.

   At the moment this question was asked, Xu Yuan actually already had the answer in his mind.

I have many thoughts.

   700,000 Great Flame Elites.

   This is not the 700,000 army that was claimed in the ancient wars in the previous life.

  One radish and one pit, each of them is a real elite soldier.

  Beifeng City is the gateway to the three continents in the north, and it is also the only grain road going north.

  If there is a mistake, the huge 700,000 army will be directly trapped in the snowy field in the north without supplies.

  With such a natural disaster and snowstorm, the barbarians can pass through the mountains and detour. Could it be possible that Dayan's 700,000 troops can also pass through in an organized way?

  The physiological structure of the body is different.

  If you really do this and get caught by the barbarians and encounter them in the snowy mountains and forests, it will be a large-scale defeat.

   In silence,

  Lou Ji took out several dossiers from Xumijie:

   "Changtian, this is the general situation in the northern border. My sister also gave Wu Yuan a copy earlier, so you should take a closer look."

  Xu Yuan forcibly stabilized his mind, stretched out his hand to take it, and looked at it silently.

   Even if you don't know what you can do, it's always good to know more about the situation.

   And with the gradual browsing, the atmosphere in the room is gradually depressing.

but,

   It is far more than just this one room that is suppressed together, because the cloud of broken city has shrouded the entire Beifeng giant city.

   After reading in silence, Xu Yuan raised his eyes:

   "Now in Beifeng City, are you the leader of the forces in our Xiangguo Mansion?"

   "It was me before, but not now." Lou Ji shook her head.

   "Who is it now?" Xu Yuan asked.

  “.”

  Lou Ji didn't speak, and stared at him with a pair of eyes.

  Be quiet for a moment,

  Xu Yuan slammed his mouth and pointed to himself:

   "Now I'm number one?"

   "Naturally." Lou Ji gave an affirmative answer: "Your father has explained before that when you arrive at the northern border, you will be the one to make the judgment."

  Hearing this, Xu Yuan hesitated a little and asked:

   "Now that the grain road is cut off, does father know?"

   "Of course I know." Lou Ji replied.

   "What did he say?" Xu Yuan asked quickly, he felt that the father should have left behind.

  Lou Ji was quiet for a moment, then sighed:

   "He said, look at Chang Tian's own decision, saying that you should also learn to be independent."

   After a pause, Lou Ji continued slowly:

   "Whether to stay in Beifeng, let me take you to escape to the south, or go north to join Zong Qingsheng, it depends on your decision."

  “.”

  Xu Yuan's mind went blank for a moment.

  Although there is no war yet, the situation is about to deteriorate because of the dangerous actions of the barbarian king.

  The army in Beifeng City is only in the early 100,000s, and the only ones that can be called elite are the 10,000 Black Scale Army under Yuan Hao, and the 20,000-odd Habayashi Army who returned to the city to rest and wait for replacements.

  The troops left behind by other sects are all second-line troops with seven, eight or nine ranks of cultivation.

  Can you hold it when the city gate is open?

Or,

  How long can you hold on?

  Just now Lou Ji gave him an estimate of the general strength of the barbarians.

  After several battles, the various tribes under the barbarian king still have 400,000 to 600,000 battle-ready soldiers.

   Now let him take over this mess?

  Test him, use this kind of test?

   What if I screwed up?

  “.”

   Taking a deep breath, Xu Yuan didn't shirk, and didn't talk nonsense about failure. He got up and walked to the window, looking at the white expanse outside the window.

  The wing room where Lou Ji lives is located on an attic in the east of the city, overlooking the ancient city that is mostly covered with snow.

  The mobilization of the army did not affect the quiet beauty of this thousand-year-old city in the snow.

   After watching for a long time, Xu Yuan suddenly looked back at Lou Ji:

   "Now that I'm here, will you listen to me?"

  Lou Ji saw the indifferent look on Xu Yuan's face, raised her legs, and smiled with red lips:

   "Changtian, you want my sister to lie down now, but my sister will never lie down."

  “.”

  Xu Yuan laughed lowly when he heard the words, but did not answer.

   What time is it, this woman still has the mind to play dirty here.

  But it seems that the Black Scale Guard should listen to him.

   After sorting out the general plan of the plan in his mind, Xu Yuan tapped on the eaves of the wooden window with his fingertips, looking at the towering city wall like a mountain in the distance:

   "Sister, I was brought here to play by Xu Changge when I was a child. He told me that once this northern city is broken, the plain behind will be safe to defend."

  Lou Ji got up and walked to him:

   "Exactly."

  Xu Yuan smiled slightly, looked back and asked:

   "So, do you think Li Qingyan...would stick to Beifeng City?"

  Lou Ji's green pupils were slightly surprised, and she asked strangely:

   "Changtian, why do you ask that? The importance of Beifeng City is self-evident. If it is lost, Wu Chenghou and Zong Qingsheng on the snowy field in the north will be really helpless."

  Xu Yuan was silent for a moment, nodded and smiled:

   "Exactly."

  Lou Ji squinted her eyes when she saw this, and asked:

   "Changtian, what have you decided to do?"

  Xu Yuan shook his head:

   "With a general outline, there are still many things to be confirmed."

   Lou Ji's beautiful eyes sparkled, she giggled and shook:

   "So, Changtian, what do you want my sister to do?"

  Xu Yuan pondered for a moment:

   "Don't worry, let Yuan Hao come first."

  Lou Ji thought for a moment, then whispered:

   "Now he should be summoned by your future wife to participate in the meeting of the senior generals in the city."

   "Oh, let him come to me after the meeting."

   After finishing speaking, Xu Yuan stopped talking and stared at the towering city wall silently.

  Inexplicably, one of the few memories about the barbarian king appeared in his mind.

"Although the world is big and there is no one to support my holy clan, what is wrong with this king fighting for a place for the clan to make a living? Even though this king is dead, after thousands of years, there will still be the next holy king who will conquer the north." Close the city!"

   These are the last words of the barbarian alien king in Cangyuan when he was tortured by the protagonist Tuanzuidun before he was defeated and committed suicide.

  Thinking, Xu Yuan squinted his eyes.

  He was suddenly curious about the barbarian king.

  When data becomes reality,

   A person who bet on the fate of the country with World War I

   What a madman.

   Half an hour later,

  The wing room is very quiet, and the sandalwood burning in the incense burner is rising upwards.

  Xu Yuan sat behind the table and read the information given by Lou Ji. Lou Ji stood beside him, and Yuan Hao half-kneeled in front of the table.

   After a while,

  Xu Yuan put down the file in his hand and whispered softly:

   "At the meeting, Li Qingyan was able to defend Beifeng City for more than a month without foreign aid, but Commander Yuan, according to your judgment, can defend it for seven days at most?"

  Yuan Hao clasped his fists, nodded and said in a deep voice:

"Third son, what Yuan said is true. The gate of the southern city cannot be closed, so it can only be filled with human life. The army in the city can only last for seven days at most. It will be postponed for two to three days."

  (end of this chapter)