Jiang Pengji smiled and agreed. "That's true. Bogao's power isn't as great as the Meng's of Cangzhou, but it's not to the extent that he can't handle it."
She had fought the Northern Borderline for 11 months, and Huang Song and the Meng's of Cangzhou had also been in a stalemate for 11 months.
Although she didn't understand the situation on the battlefield, Jiang Pengji believed that Huang Song wouldn't lose to the Meng's.
"Although the Meng's of Cangzhou are strong, they can't withstand a prolonged battle. Moreover, the Meng's control Cangzhou by force and are militaristic. They are already a spent force. Bogao is a smart man. His strategists are difficult to deal with. It's impossible for him not to see the weakness of the Meng's of Cangzhou. In other words, Bogao only needs to defend the city walls, block the checkpoints, and not attack. The Meng's will suffer losses just by delaying the battle. "
Jiang Pengji smiled faintly. Her words were full of affirmation for Huang Song. "If the Meng's send troops to attack, Bogao won't be defeated."
Huang Song really couldn't beat the Meng's of Cangzhou in a head-on battle.
If it was just delaying the main force of the Meng's, Huang Song should be able to handle it with ease.
However, Huang Song sent an urgent letter when Jiang Pengji had just taken care of the Northern Borderline.
Thinking of this, Jiang Pengji's eyes flashed with coldness, and the corners of her lips curled up.
Qiguan Rang bowed and said, "My lord is wise."
A few civil officials were deep in thought. Their expressions were solemn. The generals followed the crowd and lowered their heads, pretending to be thinking. If one looked closely at their eyes, they would find that they were slightly confused. They obviously didn't understand.
Towards this, the generals expressed their bitterness in their hearts …
There was a group of highly intelligent people in the tent. As ordinary people, they were very stressed.
Not only did the generals express that they didn't understand, but the audience in the streaming room also urgently called for the big shots.
They urgently needed a big shot who was the representative of the language class for this segment that required brains. Otherwise, it would be like listening to a book from heaven.
After many calls, a big shot finally appeared. Their bullet screens were also manually blocked by the idle people.
Laosiji Lianmeng: "I'm glad I didn't miss today's streaming. Seeing Huang Song's letter, I have a feeling that it's finally happening." Thinking back to the past, the host and Huang Song were still a bunch of scoundrels who went to the brothel to drink wine together. They were good brothers, but now they were plotting against each other. Qiguan Rang had said that Huang Song's letter had a hidden meaning. I was stunned for a long time before I understood what he meant. This letter wasn't a conspiracy, but it was an open and aboveboard plot. The target of the plot was the host. Why did he say that? Judging from the conversation of the streamer and the others, Huang Song could not defeat the Meng Family, but the Meng Family could not do anything to Huang Song either. Huang Song did not need help at all. However, Huang Song still wrote a letter? Why? Because he couldn't let the host have any room for further development!
Guicai Guofengxiao: "We saw it too. The streamer has just finished fighting in Beijiang. Although she won all the way, it wasn't easy." For this battle, the host had almost exhausted all of her family's assets. After fighting for almost eleven months, she could be said to have turned out in full force. There was a saying in Sun Tzu's Art of War that was very true. In war, victory was the most important, not the most important. What he meant was that the most important thing in a war was to win it quickly and not to prolong it. The streamer has just taken over the Northern Borderline, and the people's hearts are still unsettled. The subsequent investment in governance is an astronomical figure, and the expenditure is no less than the investment in war. If she didn't handle it well, the Beijiang might rebound. Under such circumstances, it was really inappropriate for the host to continue fighting. Huang Song's request for help was actually throwing the enemy, who had not consumed much of their troops, to the host. If the war with the Meng Family started, guess how long it would last? This was an open and aboveboard way to force the host to be militaristic! "
Yin Yuejia Zhuge Qinmo: "I really underestimated Huang Song in the past. This guy doesn't make any moves, but once he does, he makes people fall." This was an open and aboveboard plot. The host had dug a hole in front of her. She had to jump in even if she didn't want to. No matter what Huang Song's plan was, it was an indisputable fact that he helped the host to contain the Meng Family's troops, so that the Meng Family could not sneak attack the host from behind. Now that Huang Song had sent a letter asking for help, the host had no reason to refuse to send troops. No matter who won or lost, Huang Song could advance or retreat freely. "
Dense bullet screens floated in front of the eyes. Many of the audience saw the analysis of the big shots and felt a chill.
Xiong Ben Papa Gets Dressed: "This conspiracy theory is really scary. Did Huang Song really plot against the host?"
Yan Huo Ji Yuan: "Scratching my head. If I transmigrated, I feel that I wouldn't survive more than three episodes. Even Huang Song is so shrewd. How can transmigrators survive?" When I saw Huang Song's letter, my first reaction was to send troops to suppress the Meng Family. I didn't expect there to be so many tricks behind it. Host, why don't you send troops? "
Mo Lanzhi: "It's impossible not to send troops. If you don't send troops, the host is really finished."
Huang Song and Jiang Pengji formed an alliance. Not only did he shed all pretense of cordiality with the Meng Family, but he also sent troops to help her contain the Meng Family's troops for free.
Now that Huang Song was in an emergency, Jiang Pengji was unwilling to send troops to help.
If word got out, Jiang Pengji would immediately become the public enemy.
It was precisely because she had no other choice that it was an open plot.
"It's too early to make a conclusion." Jiang Pengji broke the almost frozen atmosphere in the tent. She smiled and said, "Bogao sent a letter, so there must be a change in the war situation. He got involved because of me. Now that the northern borderline has been destroyed, there's no reason to let Bogao continue to fight alone. "
She was determined to win Cangzhou.
Cangzhou was the largest horse farm in Dongqing. Countless warhorses were bred there. This place was of great strategic significance and was a must-win for the military.
Even if it was Huang Song, Jiang Pengji didn't want to give up this piece of cake.
Huang Song had his own plans, and so did she. It was just a matter of who was more skillful.
"Lord …"
Qiguan Rang frowned deeply, as if he wanted to say something.
They had just conquered the northern borderline. If they rashly sent troops, their foundation would be unstable and others would take advantage of it.
"I know what Wenzheng is worried about," Jiang Pengji said calmly. "I also want to cultivate and recuperate. The current situation doesn't allow us to do so. If we don't send troops, perhaps the Cangzhou horse farm will change its surname to Huang. At that time, Bogao will control Haozhou and Cangzhou, then he will surround and take Chenzhou. If we are more ruthless, Bogao will ally with the Xu family from Zhe County, and we will become a dead end. "
Jiang Pengji's forces were all in the north. Now that she had conquered the northern borderline, it seemed powerful, but further south was the territory of Huang Song and the Xu brothers.
In other words, if Jiang Pengji wanted to expand further, she couldn't overcome these two forces.
If she cultivated and recuperated, it was tantamount to giving the two families a chance to develop.
It was better to take a risky move. Perhaps she could revitalize the whole chessboard.
"Moreover …" Jiang Pengji's fingers played with the flame of the lamp on the table. Her eyes reflected the light of the fire. She said leisurely, "In the battle at the northern borderline, we didn't lose much of our troops. Even if we fought with the Meng family from Cangzhou, it was far from the level of militarism … "
She was tired after fighting at the northern borderline, but her muscles and bones weren't injured. Most of her strength was still there. She still had the strength to fight again!
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