After traveling through time, I took command and led the troops to conquer the mountains and rivers.

Chapter 475 Little New Year’s Eve

Given that it was somewhat difficult to leave the capital last time, Liuying had to use her previous connections.

She wanted to prevent this trouble from happening again.

"Miss Liuying, have you ever thought about what the consequences would be if you fail?"

"as a result of?"

The light reflected by the ice crystals shone on the firefly's pretty face, making it look calm.

"It's my personal matter, of course."

Whether she succeeds or not, it has nothing to do with anyone.

Now that she has made this decision, she will not regret it.

The twenty-third day of the twelfth lunar month is the Little New Year.

The capital city was brightly lit, sweeping away the depressing and gloomy atmosphere brought about by the palace coup.

Everyone was in high spirits, as if all worries would disappear after this Little New Year.

The poor, in particular, look forward to the New Year.

As long as you post the couplets, the creditors will no longer come to collect the debt.

The time between Chinese New Year and the fifteenth day of the first lunar month is the most relaxing time.

The capital city was bustling with people, with many more people than usual.

So when Liuying and others entered the capital, no one noticed anything wrong.

"Dumplings are eaten on the Little New Year, who is the good person eating tangyuan?"

There was another sound of quarreling in the courtyard of the Jizhou military camp.

"Eating glutinous rice balls, our custom is to eat glutinous rice balls."

The slightly calm voice was somewhat comfortable, as if the person was enjoying the process.

"Hmph!" Yu Jia put her hands on her hips again.

"The plains, in our country, are the north, and the people in the north want to eat dumplings!"

Lin Gongxun didn't understand the difference between south and north.

He didn't understand why there was a northern-southern division in the dinner on New Year's Eve.

All I know is that we have to eat rice dumplings and offer candy to the kitchen god at night.

Seeing Yu Jia was so angry that she looked like an inflated toad, Lin Gongxun could no longer hold back.

"Okay, okay, I'll eat whatever you say."

There is still a lot of work to do next.

According to Yu Jia's idea, we have to make rice cakes, dumplings and steamed buns.
Wow, this schedule is packed full.

The entire Jizhou military camp gradually became lively.

The soldiers come from all over the world, and their New Year customs are different, so the New Year’s Eve dinners they prepare are also different.

Yu Jia gave orders early in the morning to let the soldiers have a comfortable year.

Anyway, in this weather, the Tatars will not choose to attack the city.

Scouts ten miles away took turns standing guard, always paying attention to the news of the Tartars.

"Hey, do the Tartars eat dumplings during the New Year?"

A soldier rubbed his hands and stamped his feet in one breath, then looked ahead vigilantly.

"Eat shit!"

The other soldier pouted, but when he realized that his face was covered and the other party couldn't see his movements, he frowned.

"They are so hungry that they are almost chewing grass. How can they have the time to make dumplings?"

This is not an exaggeration.

Before the heavy snow fell, the Tatars would occasionally rob food at the border.

After the heavy snow, many people will starve to death.

"That's good, but we can't let those Tartars have a good New Year!"

He turned his head and looked ahead again. The snow in the distance seemed to move.

"Hey, Lao Hei, do you think the snow is moving?"

He pointed at the protruding rocks, not quite sure.

Lao Hei took a closer look and asked, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Could it be that he has the snow blindness that the general mentioned, and is dazzled by his vision?"

The soldier rubbed his eyes and said, "It's true!"

In the evening, the hot dumplings came out of the pot and the soldiers gathered together.

Yu Jia couldn't stand the noise, so she hid in the yard and ate dumplings.

The moon is out today, and the bright moonlight shines in the yard, adding some atmosphere.

"It's true that every festive season makes us miss our loved ones even more!"

Lin Gongxun went to the front to greet the soldiers, so she could relax a little.

"General, eat them while they're hot. They'll get cold soon."

Looking at the dumplings in front of her, she had no appetite. She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt uneasy and uncertain.

"Gousheng, has the scout sent any news?"

"Yes, everything is fine."

Especially at times like this, we must be careful not to be careless.

The Tatars are now like mad dogs. They have no food and are doomed to die.

If they hold this idea in mind, they will take someone with them even if they die.

"This shouldn't be the case. When did Muzhaling become so honest?"

"He must be scared by our beating!"

Li Chang held the dumplings and stuffed them into his mouth one by one.

"General, think about it!"

"When he was in Nanman, he was beaten by the Nantong military camp and lost his way."

"I was beaten to a pulp by General Lin in the Uighurs, and I must have felt a little scared!"

Yu Jia shook her head, saying that if Muzaling was afraid, he would not have colluded with He Laixiu.

"It's better to be cautious. Have the scouts be on high alert and watch their movements carefully."

After saying that, Yu Jia picked up the chopsticks and picked up a dumpling.

"Boom!"

With a "swish", three people stood up.

This is the sound of an explosion.

"Could there be an accident at the Equipment Camp?"

As soon as Li Chang finished speaking, there was a noise outside.

"No, it's the Tartars that are attacking the city!"

Immediately, Yu Jia pulled up his cloak and ran outside.

"General, you need to wear something thicker."

Who has time to put on clothes?
The first person to react was Lin Gongxun.

He immediately called on his soldiers to fight back.

Unfortunately, the Tatars were already at the gates of the city.

They were climbing up the city wall with ladders.

Some of the Tartars were banging on the door.

Yu Jia continued to move forward and even fell several times.

"General Lin, the Tartars are attacking the city!"

The city defender staggered towards Yu Jia.

Seeing her was like seeing my own father.

"What should I do?"

It is indeed tricky.

Most of the Great Zhou soldiers have not yet gotten into shape.

What Yu Jia was concerned about was when did the Tartars become so sophisticated?
Even if they had small explosives, how could they blow up the city?
"Don't worry, sir. They are just having a last gasp!"

The city defender choked, not knowing how to understand this "last glimmer of light".

Yu Jiacai didn't care how he understood it, "City defenders, get the people in the city to evacuate immediately."

The city defender then hurriedly ordered his men to inform the people.

"Gousheng, go get my long knife."

"Today is New Year's Eve. The soldiers are eating and drinking delicious food. I have to let my sword see blood!"

"Li Chang, notify the equipment battalion to move out the explosives."

The vanguard battalion and the cavalry battalion, under the leadership of Lin Gongxun, were on high alert.

Now it depends on the equipment camp.

Zheng Chuanqi did not hesitate and emptied out all the goods in the warehouse.

Although the Tatars came with great force, they could only resist for a short while.

Or maybe this is their vanguard, coming to test the waters.

No matter how they attack, Yu Jia will give them a heavy blow.

If we let them go back like this, there will probably be big trouble.

When Da Yujia climbed up the Jizhou City, the Tatars had not yet attacked the city.

Seeing that she was wearing thin clothes, Lin Gongxun immediately put his cloak on her without saying a word.

"The wind is strong on the city wall, hurry down!"

Yu Jia shook his head. "These mad dogs, I'm going to teach them a lesson."

"General, we are all ready!"