After being divorced, my identity as a poet was exposed

Night falls.

The walls of Dry Stone Castle are brightly lit.

Of course, the campfire is brighter.

Under the dry stone fort, a large barracks was also brightly lit.

The smell of beef and mutton is wafting on the city wall, and the smell of beef and mutton is also wafting in the Third Eagle Camp outside the city wall.

No one on either side called for a formation, and they seemed to have a tacit understanding of each other and just faced each other.

The Commander-in-Chief's tent in the Sky Eagle Army.

Yu Wenhua was also eating delicious barbecue and even drank a glass of wine very comfortably.

"The art of war of your Central Plains people says that if the weather, time, place, and people are favorable, if the three are not matched, even if you win, there will be disaster."

"This great general is now quite doubtful of the abilities of the general of Xuanjia Camp."

"Tianshi... Such windy and snowy days are common for us barren people. But for you Central Plains people, it is not like this."

"Geographical advantage... He seems to have occupied the castle and has the geographical advantage, but this castle is the castle of my barbarians!"

"Although this city is strong, it is not a living fortress for them."

“When the army is surrounded like this, they are like cattle and sheep in a pen.”

"I don't dare to come out, I don't dare to sleep, and there is no way to retreat!"

"As for Renhe...not to mention that."

"A lone army of five hundred people has no assistance or supplies at all on the territory of our Great Wilderness Country..."

"Oh, I finally understand why they refused to leave at Dry Stone Castle."

The military advisor sitting opposite him leaned over and asked curiously: "General, please clarify my doubts!"

Yu Wenhua laughed loudly:
"Where are they going in this icy and snowy environment?"

"They will freeze to death and starve to death in the wilderness!"

"Then it's better to occupy the city. At least we can survive for a few days. Even if we die... we won't starve to death!"

The military advisor bowed his hand and said:
"Good morning, General!"

"It seems that they have no intention of leaving the wilderness alive. They have become trapped animals. I would like to remind the general that there is a saying in the Central Plains: trapped animals still fight!"

"It means that the trapped beast will struggle even more desperately!"

"Their lives are cheap, and they are determined to die... If they fight back hard, they may also cause casualties to our Sky Eagle Army soldiers!"

Yu Wenhua took a sip of wine and nodded:

"Your Majesty is wise!"

"The Emperor has already predicted it, so the Emperor has sent the Guards to get the fireworks!"

The military advisor was shocked: "Our desert country also has magical weapons such as fireworks?"

Yu Wenhua raised his eyebrows:
"God bless the wilderness!"

"You have been following this general for two years. I will not hide it from you. The emperor received the help of God and created the magical object of fireworks."

"Therefore, after the fireworks are delivered, as long as the five hundred desperadoes from Xuanjia Camp dare to come... it will be their time to flee!"

"Why was the Second Eagle completely annihilated?"

"Why did the Third Eagle collapse?"

"This is not because Ning Ren is so powerful in combat, it's just because they have magical objects like fireworks!"

"Now the enemy doesn't know that we are going to have fireworks too, just in time,"

Yu Wenhua's face darkened and he said grimly:
"The general also has a surprise for them!"

"Aren't they just fireworks?"

"Then let's see who has more fireworks!"

On the city wall, Zhou Zheng, who was full of food and drink, also gave the other party a few instructions to the east:
"We will count how many thunders and fireworks we have in hand later."

"This Sky-shaking Thunder is really useful, but it's a pity...it's just a little missing."

"Don't be careless. We still have to send out soldiers to take turns patrolling at night, and send two more teams to the city to loot."

"It's not easy to come here. You can't leave empty-handed."

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The Royal Palace of the Desolate Country, the Ministry of Punishment.

Yu Wenfeng sat in the official office of the Ministry of Justice, poured a glass of wine, looked at Wang Zhengjinzhong who was sitting opposite him, and handed the glass of wine over: "You Central Plains people are celebrating New Year's Eve, a big festival, drink two glasses."

Wang Zheng Jinzhong was not polite. He took the wine glass and drank it in one gulp. He lifted up his sleeves and wiped his mouth, "Hua Pingchun?"

"Yes, if I can drink a glass of wine from my hometown here, I will die with no regrets."

Yu Wenfeng smiled faintly:
"I originally wanted to put you in jail, but now I have changed my mind."

Wang Zheng Jinzhong reached out and picked up the wine jar on the table, poured a glass for himself, raised his eyes, looked at the handsome and burly Huangren Emperor, and grinned:
"What's the matter? Are you afraid that I, Emperor Ning, will lead my troops into your deserted country?"

Yuwenfeng was happy:
"Do you think I'm afraid of him, Li Chenan?"

"I am definitely not as good as him when it comes to writing poetry and articles, but when it comes to fighting..."

Yu Wenfeng picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp:
"When it comes to fighting a war, he's not even worthy of carrying my shoes!"

"Besides, what is he, Li Chenan, going to do with me?"

"Although the Desolate Country has just been established, in the words of you Central Plains people... it is still in ruins and waiting to be revitalized. But one soldier of the Desolate Country is worth three of your Ning people."

"The treasury of the deserted country is not very rich, but by God's will, I happened to discover the gold mine in the Altai Mountains."

"With gold, there are soldiers who are good at fighting,"

Yu Wenfeng also reached out to take the wine jar and poured a glass of wine. He raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows:
"How long can Li Chenan stop me if I attack Ningguo?"

Wang Zheng Jinzhong drank another gulp of wine in the glass, raised his eyes and looked at Yu Wenfeng:

"Nine Yin City fell into your hands. At that time, he was not the emperor, not even the regent."

"But he killed your second eagle with five hundred cavalry...is this a fact?"

Wang Zheng Jinzhong leaned over and saw the muscles in Yu Wenfeng's cheeks twitching slightly.

"Although the war is supported by national strength and the bravery of the soldiers...but now do you really think that having money and good soldiers can determine the outcome of a battle?"

"It used to be like this!"

"But now it has changed because of me, the emperor of Ning State!"

Wang Zheng Jinzhong took the wine jar, poured wine, and said proudly:
"I, Emperor Ning, once said that at the moment, what determines the outcome of a battle is advanced weapons!"

"Hot weapons!"

"Do you know what thermal weapons are?"

"It is a divine object that emits light and heat. It can kill large areas at a long distance. It is a real killer weapon that cannot be stopped by human beings!"

Wang Zheng Jinzhong sat up straight and touched the messy beard, "The way of war has changed, but you... still think that you can win with more people, swords, and horses."

"Isn't it an exaggeration to say that you are a frog in the well?!"

"I would like to advise you. If you surrender to Ning Guo... the emperor may even grant you a vassal!"

Originally, Wang Zheng Jinzhong thought he could anger Yu Wenfeng and ask him to give him a good time, but unexpectedly, Yu Wenfeng pondered for three breaths, suddenly got up and walked out.

After a moment, he walked in again.

He held a clay pot in his hand.

"Aren't they just fireworks?"

"I also have fireworks now, and I made a lot of them!"

"Now I ask you again, with these fireworks and my Thirteen Eagles...does Li Chenan still have a chance of winning?"

"In the future, will he surrender to me or will I surrender to him?"

Wang Zheng Jinzhong was shocked!
How could the way in which this divine object was made fall into the hands of a desolate man?

No, you have to find a way to tell the emperor, otherwise you will suffer a big loss!
His expression remained calm, "Oh... so you invited me out of the dungeon just to tell me this secret?"

Yu Wenfeng sat down and said, "No!"

"Why is that?"

"You Central Plains people have a saying that good birds choose trees to roost in..."

"I won't talk nonsense, I admire you very much."

"You are a rare talent!"

"I promise you an official title, give you gold and silver, and guarantee you prosperity and wealth for the rest of your life. From now on, you will be loyal to me, how about that?"

Wang Zhengjinzhong grinned:
"Call me a seller for glory?"

Yu Wenfeng shook his head:
"Seeking glory, not selling out!"

"I have been upright and upright throughout my life, and my methods are not so cruel!" (End of this chapter)