In Chang'an in spring, a gust of wind will still bring a chill.

Huang Chunhui gave up the carriage and rode his horse slowly in the spring breeze.

There is an endless stream of pedestrians, and from time to time you can see young men and women passing by on horseback.

Full of vitality.

"very nice!"

Huang Chunhui opened his mouth and was blown away by the wind.

"Cough cough cough cough!"

He coughed violently.

Until outside the palace gate.

"Huang Xianggong!"

The waiter was waiting, looking a little surprised.

"Ahem!"

Huang Chunhui coughed.

"Please follow us."

The palace still looked the same. There were many servants in the palace, but in Huang Chunhui's eyes, it was lifeless.

When they arrived outside the palace, the servant went in to report.

Later, someone came out.

"Xianggong Huang, please."

The emperor was in the palace, and so were Zhang Huan, Yang Songcheng, and Zhao Sanfu.

Several generals who were on the periphery turned around when they heard the footsteps.

"Huang Xianggong!"

The old man looks old and has drooped eyes, but just thinking about his military career, it is inevitable to feel respect for him.

"I have met His Majesty!"

The emperor said calmly: "You came just in time. News came from northern Xinjiang that the traitor is preparing to attack."

Huang Chunhui came over and Zhang Huan said: "Lin Jun is a famous general from the Northern Liao Dynasty. He came to guard Taizhou. Firstly, Lin Ya wanted to conquer the south. Secondly, He Lianchun also wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight. Let's take a look.

Lin Jun is fighting with Beijiang."

Huang Chunhui nodded, "After all, He Lianrong was captured and Xiao Hongde died. There are not many generals that He Lianchun can trust in his hands. If he is defeated again, it doesn't matter that the emperor's face cannot be protected, but Lin Ya and others spied on him.

He is in a dilemma with no one available to him. Looking back, if Lin Ya takes the risk..."

Zhang Huan squinted his eyes slightly and sighed in his heart.

For many years, he and Huang Chunhui lived in the south and the north, and were known as the twin walls of the Tang Dynasty.

People at that time said that Nan Zhang was not as good as Northern Huang. When he first heard this, he just dismissed it.

But gradually, after hearing more and more, I inevitably felt a little dissatisfied, even disdainful.

Today the emperor summoned them to discuss matters to determine the outcome of this battle.

As soon as Huang Chunhui opened his mouth, he judged the direction of this battle from the height of the temple.

Analyze this battle from the top.

I seem to be in a bad mood!

The emperor coughed dryly, "This means that not only Lin Ya is concerned about this battle, but also He Lianchun will temporarily put aside his past grudges?"

Huang Chunhui nodded, "After all, if Bei Liao is defeated again, the situation will change."

He raised his eyes and looked at everyone, stretched out his finger, and crossed from Kunzhou on the left to Chenzhou.

"If this line is broken again, the myth of Bei Liao's invincibility will be shattered. At this point, not only Bei Xinjiang will advance steadily, but the enemies within Bei Liao will also be ready to make a move."

The emperor asked: "Who do you think is the enemy within Bei Liao?"

"Didn't you tell His Majesty?" Huang Chunhui looked at Zhang Huan.

Although Huang Chunhui is an idler now and is far inferior to Zhang Huan, Minister of War, Zhang Huan subconsciously said: "I haven't said it yet."

"It shouldn't be!"

Huang Chunhui said a simple word, but everyone seemed to feel a strong wind blowing towards them.

The former helmsman of Northern Xinjiang occasionally showed his dignity, and then said: "The Shegu people are a serious problem for Northern Liao. In recent years, Northern Liao has been sending troops to encircle and suppress them, but they have suffered more defeats and fewer victories.

Once the southern part of Northern Liao is defeated by Northern Xinjiang, Ningxing will definitely send a large army to help. In this way, the Shegu people will be let go of the reins, and then they will inevitably launch an attack.

At that time, the Northern Xinjiang and the Shegu people are attacking from both sides, and the Northern Liao...is in danger."

These words opened up a magnificent picture from a strategic level.

The core of this painting is Northern Xinjiang.

The core of Northern Xinjiang is Yang Xuan.

Are you trying to protect Yang Ni?

A general raised his lips slightly and said: "What Huang Xianggong said is true. However, Northern Liao has a vast territory and countless warriors. Even if they lose several times, they cannot shake their foundation. But Northern Xinjiang cannot be defeated. Once defeated, it will collapse.

situation."

"yes!"

"With those troops in Northern Xinjiang, once defeated, it will be difficult to continue the offensive. And Bei Liao will follow the trend and counterattack, and it will definitely not destroy Northern Xinjiang without withdrawing its troops, and completely eradicate this threat!"

"This battle is still reckless!"

"No, we just captured Neizhou last year. The losses in Northern Xinjiang are estimated to be considerable. Morale is very important. You can take the initiative to provoke Northern Liao from a corner. This is not bravery, but foolhardy!"

Huang Chunhui looked at the generals recently promoted by the emperor and said, "If it were you waiting, could you possibly capture Neizhou?"

Several generals laughed, but no one dared to say that they could do it.

One person said: "This time, that time."

Huang Chunhui looked at him, "How qualified is a mediocre person to comment on a handsome person? Who gave you the courage?"

The general's face turned red.

Seeing the emperor's calm expression, Zhang Huan knew something was wrong, so he quickly smoothed things over, "Look, Mr. Huang, I have been thinking about it for a long time, but I can't determine the target of the attack in Northern Xinjiang."

Huang Chunhui lowered his eyelids again and looked at the map.

He pointed at Taizhou with his finger and said: "Maybe, it's Taizhou. However, I'm not in Northern Xinjiang, so I can't know the current situation. Maybe, I will attack Chenzhou or Kunzhou."

Isn’t that the same as not saying anything?

But Huang Chunhui's previous analysis was worthy of the emperor's special invitation, so no one dared to question it.

The emperor looked at the map with his hands behind his hands and said, "Tell me, the abbot."

Yang Songcheng pointed at Taizhou and said: "I believe that Northern Xinjiang has the greatest possibility of attacking Taizhou this time. Otherwise, no matter where we attack, we will face Lin Jun from Taizhou. Yang Xuan has no choice but to attack Taizhou.

, a little bit of vaginal damage.”

The emperor nodded slightly, "What do you think?"

A general said: "What the state leader said is very true. I believe that this battle must be in Taizhou!"

"So, how was this battle?" the emperor asked, his expression still calm.

The head of state glanced at him and knew that his son-in-law was definitely thinking about how to use this battle to weaken Northern Xinjiang, and even thought about whether Yang Xuan could be destroyed through this battle.

Of course, the premise of everything is that Lin Jun defeats Yang Xuan.

Zhang Huan said: "Bei Liao suppressed the Shegu people and lost more than they won, but Lin Jun went to the battle and won three victories in three battles!"

"So, this man is a rare and famous general?" the emperor said.

"Yes." Zhang Huan pointed to Tanzhou and said: "Last time he led the army to rescue Neizhou, but he was late and captured Taizhou. It is not known how the Ningxing side fought. However, he was appointed after that.

As the governor of Taizhou, it can be seen that this person is not only good at leading the army, but he is also good at planning the court."

"Versatile in both civil and military affairs!"

The emperor seemed a little envious, "Who can tell me whether I will win or lose this battle?"

"Northern Xinjiang is difficult!" A general shook his head, "On this line, one move affects the whole body. If we attack other places, Taizhou will be flanked. If we attack Taizhou, we will be flanked elsewhere. It's a dilemma."

"And this battle is Lin Jun's first battle against Northern Xinjiang. Even if the attack is not Taizhou, he will not spare any effort."

A tie might be the best outcome.

But if you don't do it right, you will fail.

"Too urgent!"

Yang Songcheng shook his head.
To be continued...