The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

"General, maybe the situation is not serious enough." General Jin Zhao said cautiously.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Jianren turned around, grabbed his collar, and followed with an angry roar:

"Idiot! The warning has been sent to the capital!"

"Do you think they were joking when they lit the beacons! If the situation was extremely urgent, why would they light beacons all the way!"

"Now that it has been passed to the capital, everyone knows that the war in Bailiyuan is tense! Everyone knows it!!"

Jin Jianren stared, bloodshot eyes even appeared.

Strong anger filled his mind, and this anger was also mixed with too much shame.

In the morning, when he learned about the smoke warning in the palace, he almost jumped up in shock.

He thought that the war in Bailiyuan might encounter strong resistance from the rebels.

The rebels' soldiers and horses are not weak. This is a very clear fact. This can be seen from the fact that they destroyed Anyang County and killed hundreds of thousands of people in Yanluo Mountain.

It's just that they have fought two tough battles in this short period of time. Do the rebels still have sufficient strength?

Obviously unlikely.

After a battle, it is an extremely cruel event. Even the winner will suffer a lot of casualties, let alone the battles in a short period of time.

Traveling long distances from one battlefield to the next is impossible for a human being without getting tired.

In fact, during the civil strife in Daqian decades ago, there were also rebels. The rebels were basically the same, eager to win and rush into the capital.

But in this process, we may face the situation of insufficient troops and insufficient food and grass.

Or when faced with the capture of a large city, internal disagreements arise. Some people want to continue fighting, while others want to rest and then indulge in the enjoyment in front of them.

In this way, no matter how powerful the rebels were, they would all fall into the sand after fighting. In the end, without exception, they would be killed completely and the nine tribes would be annihilated.

And today's rebel army can be regarded as the most powerful one in history.

Therefore, Jin Jianren understood that the battle at Bailiyuan might take a while, maybe three days, five days?

But no matter what, as long as the battle takes place in Bailiyuan, the longer the battle lasts, it is not a bad thing for the court, but a good thing.

After all, assistance can be sent continuously from the capital, including soldiers and horses, as well as food and grass.

The rebels, on the other hand, do not have so many guarantees.

Based on this, Jin Jianren knew that victory would only be a matter of time.

But now, the rebel army led by this traitor was completely unexpected.

These problems never seemed to occur to them. This huge team of rebels seemed to be just one person, fighting all the way.

In just one or two months, they really went from Beiliang to Bailiyuan.

Jin Jianren didn't understand.

"Brother, I've told you before, the rebels are not that easy to deal with!"

"Why do you think I lost! Am I really incompetent?"

"I escaped from Yanluo Mountain only after a narrow escape! This is already not easy!"

"Look, the smoke is everywhere, this is proof! You don't listen to me, you don't believe me!"

"I told half a lie! I've long said that we can't just place our hopes on this battle!"

"Xiong Qian is not as good as me!!! Look, he will definitely die in Bailiyuan!"

This is what the second brother Jin Jiande said at the top of his voice while holding his neck in the mansion in the morning.

Jin Jianren still remembered the angry expression on his face when he said this.

In addition, from this angry expression, he also noticed that there seemed to be some mockery in his second brother's eyes.

Jin Jianren was keenly aware that this mockery seemed to be directed at him.

Because of this, his anger almost exploded through his chest, and he angrily came to the military camp and sent out detective horses to pick up the upcoming military information.

He wanted to see how far the war in Bailiyuan had reached!

Is it possible that all Xiong Qian's soldiers and horses died on the Bailiyuan battlefield?

Hope it won't be as serious as this.

He could only comfort himself in this way.

Immediately, he suddenly let go, and Jin Zhao staggered, and then he took a few deep breaths.

"Assemble the light cavalry and infantry and rush to Zhongnan Pass as quickly as possible!"

"If Bailiyuan really loses the battle, the rebels must not be allowed to enter!"

Although he was still furious, Jin Jianren's mind was still clear, and he immediately issued the measures that should be implemented most at the moment.

No matter how far the war on the frontline reaches, there must be no loss at Zhongnan Pass!

If the rebels enter the pass, it will be extremely terrifying whether they gather and continue to attack the capital, or they disperse into several groups of troops.

This means that the capital needs to face the threat of the rebels directly. Whether it is a frontal attack or sending a surprise force to infiltrate the capital from behind, it will be very difficult to deal with it.

What needs to be done now is to reinforce Zhongnan Pass as quickly as possible. Whether it is guarding the pass or continuing to suppress the rebels there, it is the right move!

At this moment, Jin Zhao would never dare to say a word of "no" to General Zhenguo's order.

In the army, the general who governs the country is like God. He speaks the truth and no one can refute his words!

"Yes! General!"

Jin Zhao clasped his fists, turned around and left.

As soon as he reached the door of the camp, Jin Jianren frowned and immediately shouted:

"Send someone to the Shenji Camp again and get ready for the battle!"

Jin Zhao was stunned, "Did you call the Shen Ji Battalion here?"

Jin Jianren shouted with a cold face: "Can those armaments arrive at Zhongnan Pass immediately?"

Jin Zhao understood that many of the weapons and equipment in the Shenji Battalion were heavy weapons, and they were still not fully equipped. After all, the research and development of those weapons was too expensive.

The imperial court... did not give much military spending, but no one dared to say this. After all, all the military spending that should have been spent...

Jin Zhao is also a beneficiary, so he won't say anything.

In addition, who would have thought that Daqian, which has become a prosperous country, would encounter such a powerful rebel army this year.

If there are no rebels, in another five or ten years, a new army can be built!

It is precisely because of this that it has been delayed until now, and the Shenji Camp has not yet been fully formed.

"Yes, General, let's unite an army first!" Jin Zhao said.

"Well, wait for the military situation! If this is really the worst outcome, then we have to fight like this!" Jin Jianren said solemnly.

"Yes, general!" Jin Zhao walked out of the camp.

As soon as he left the camp, he sighed in his heart.

Raising his head to look at the wolf smoke in the distance, Jin Zhao shook his head and bit the corners of his lips.

"Yes, the peace of the past two years has been too comfortable."

"If I had known, I should have built a new army..."

Without saying anything in his heart, Jin Zhao pursed his lips and left in silence.

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at the same time.

In the imperial city, in the Qinxian Palace.

A scolding sound echoed in the hall, so loud that it almost pierced people's eardrums.

"Is it possible that the traitor is really going to fight me into Jinling?"

"Qin Ze! Green smoke!"

Different from the past, King Jin Fengluan of Daqian Kingdom, who should have a majestic look on his face, now has slightly messy hair.

The originally pretty face looked so ferocious now, the face that should have been fair was green and red, and the pair of phoenix eyes were so wide that they almost poked out of their sockets.

However, there is no trace of majesty left. Instead, he appears to have no manners and no appearance of a king.