The queen mother wants to go against the sky: General, please take your seat

Chapter 649 The worst result, we are all dead
Yan Dong didn't take Mo Sangqing's words to heart at all, and he didn't want to seize the country, so whether the country is rare or easy, what does it matter to him?General Yan's excitement has passed now, and he sat and thought for a while, the only feeling is that his elder brother's plan can come true, then they can drive the barbarians to the uninhabited land north of the desert, but if they fail, the severe winter will end. He puffed up his cheeks and took a breath, and said to Mo Sangqing, "Brother, I still think it's too risky." It is natural to plan people's hearts in a war, but the outcome depends entirely on calculating people's hearts, so what are the chances of winning? ?
"Liaodong has been suffering for three consecutive years," Mo Sangqing whispered.

Yan Dongjin was taken aback, and said, "What? Why don't I know?"

"I let you know, can you help?" Mo Sangqing asked.

Yan Dong stopped talking, he was paid by the army, how could he help?

"I have tried my best not to let hungry people appear in Liaodong, and there will be refugees who have left their homes because of famine." Mo Sangqing said: "Now is not a good time to start a war."

What kind of war is there without food?Who is capable of fighting on an empty stomach?

"Otherwise, why do you think that your elder brother Lu is a dignified son of a family, why would you lower your status to go into business?" Mo Sangqing looked at Yan Dong and said.

"I, I thought he liked doing this," Yan Dongjin said, and he really thought so.

"Okay, shut up," Mo Sangqing frowned.

Yan Dongjin sat in a daze again, and now he believed his elder brother's words, the food and grass in their hands could support their Liaodong cavalry for half a year at most.

"This year's situation is not bad," Mo Sangqing said, "but if it is the last moment with Prince Rui, we have to send food to the Central Plains, not only food, but also people."

This means that I owe a whole lot of debt, and there are still people who are waiting for me to pay for it!Yan Dong made it clear now that they are in a situation now, there is no way to retreat, there is only one dangerous road ahead, you have to go if you go, or you have to go if you don't go.

"Resurrection, what do you think?" Mo Sangqing asked Yan Dongjin.

Yan Dongjin gritted his teeth, and said in a very sad tone: "I did it." What if I don't do it?Liaodong iron cavalry is famous. If the war is just fighting with flesh and blood, then they will be invincible, but the war is not limited to this?

"Look here," Mo Sangqing clapped Yan Dongjin's hand, made Yan Dongjin look down at the map, and explained his plan to Yan Dongjin in detail.

As night fell, the barracks were lit up with lights.

Mo Sangqing pointed heavily at Sunset City on the map, "No matter what happens in the end, even if I am in danger, Ming Xiaoguan is in danger..."

"I know," Yan Dong said without waiting for Mo Sangqing to finish, "No matter what happens, as long as Tiemu Pagoda leads the troops westward, I will definitely leave Sunset City."

Mo Sangqing looked at Yan Dongjin, Yan Dongjin's promise didn't let him end the topic, but he took a step closer: "What I said is, even if your uncle, me, and a good fate die, you can't lead your troops away Sunset City."

Yan Dongjin was stunned, he stared at Mo Sangqing with wide eyes, and wanted to speak, but he didn't know what words to use to express his current mood to Mo Sangqing.

"Can you do it?" Mo Sangqing asked Yan Dongjin.

"You, you want me to hold heavy soldiers, watch, watch you die?" Yan Dongjin stammered and asked, his face full of disbelief.

"Yes," Mo Sangqing replied directly.

Yan Dong knew that his elder brother was not joking with him, his elder brother was ordering him, but this order, Yan Dong made a meaningless tone, and Mo Sangqing's calm face was seen in his eyes at the moment , looks cold and ruthless, if there is such a thing, he will kill the barbarian Khan Tiemuta with his own hands. survived?

"Resurrection?" Mo Sangqing said.

Yan Dong inhaled and exhaled, and finally said: "How can you die? What kind of things will you die?"

"There are contingencies," Mo Sangqing said with a calm expression, "This time we are taking a risky move, which means taking a risk, so I have to prepare for the worst."

Yan Dongjin said with a straight face: "Brother, your worst plan is that you all die?"

Mo Sangqing smiled and said: "We are all dead, isn't this the worst plan? Oh, yes, this is not the worst result, the worst result is that the mountains and rivers are broken."

Mo Sangqing said so plainly about the life and death of his family of three, this attitude angered Yan Dongjin, General Yan hit the map with his fist, and yelled at Mo Sangqing: "I'm going to break his mountains and rivers!"

Mo Sangqing looked at Yan Dongjin calmly, he didn't speak any more, but gave time for Yan Dongjin to calm down.

Yan Dong rubbed his astringent eyes and said, "Then you go to Sunset City."

"What's the use of me going to Sunset City?" Mo Sangqing said, "It's my life that Iron Tower wants."

"Is my life worthless?" Yan Dongjin exclaimed.

Mo Sangqing smiled again, and said: "I only found out recently that Tie Muta's mother remarried, and she brought him to remarry. His biological father is called Chahalo. Do you have any impression?"

Yan Dongjin really has the impression of the name Chahalo. This is the half-brother of the former Great Khan of the barbarians. When the two armies faced each other, he died under the sword of his uncle. a son.

"So this bastard is looking for revenge from us?" Yan Dongjin said: "Then he has a kind of righteousness to come!"

"Is there any kind, he is sweating profusely now," Mo Sangqing said indifferently: "Fusheng, let me ask you again, can you do it?"

Just like that, the topic was brought back on track again.

Yan Dongjin said directly: "I can't do it."

Mo Sangqing sighed and said, "Then how will we fight this battle?"

Yan Dongjin sat silently, angry with Mo Sangqing, and then fell into a daze again.

Mo Sangqing didn't speak anymore, he folded up the map on the Shuai case and put it aside.

In the barracks, the soldiers started to eat dinner, Ai Jiu ordered two meals and sent them to Mo Sangqing and Yan Dongjin.

Yan Dong glanced at the food Ai Jiu put on the table, there were only six steamed buns, and a bowl of stewed pork slices with vegetables.The steamed buns are not made of white flour. I don’t know how much coarse grains have soaked into them. The color is dark brown. Two slices of meat, the size of two fingernails, can be seen in the dish, and some oil stars can be seen in the vegetable juice.

Mo Sangqing greeted Yan Dongjin to eat, and put the two slices of meat from the dish into Yan Dongjin's bowl, and he put half a bowl of boiled green vegetables into the bowl by himself.

Yan Dong couldn't eat anymore, so he gave Mo Sangqing a piece of meat, and said: "One piece for each person, I don't want to eat alone."

Mo Sangqing smiled, did not refuse, and dipped the steamed buns in vegetable juice to eat.

"Adding some pickles is also good," Yan Dongjin muttered.

"Let's save some food," Major General Mo said, "Now that we've finished eating, the rest of the day won't last long?"

Yan Dong took a bite of steamed bun viciously. The majestic young general of Liaodong General's Mansion would save even a mouthful of pickles and eat carefully. How many people will believe this story?But it's fucking true!

(End of this chapter)