Through the eyes of God, Liu Zhao thoroughly clarified all the deployment positions of Xixia and Mongolia.

Where is the army gathered.

Where are the food supplies hoarded?

Soon, Liu Zhao recorded these messages and waited until the critical moment to give them a fatal blow.

What is needed now is to wait.

Waiting for the arrival of spring.

Three Kingdoms World, Mount Tai.

At this time, the foot of Mount Tai is already ~ can not be described as a city.

The area of ​​the barracks building is more than twice as large as before.

Now it is no longer the army that enters the transmission channel, but all kinds of materials and skilled craftsmen, including scholars and teachers-talents.

 

Now the Great Han Kingdom has annexed the lands of the Southern Song Dynasty and Dali, and the people on these lands need to digest and absorb the cities.

Talent is needed everywhere.

And now the transmission channel is not as good as it used to be.

The huge import occupies almost the entire top of Mount Tarzan.

There are more than thirty passages inside.

These passages benefited from the changes brought about by the plundering of the Southern Song Dynasty and the fortunes of the Dali court.

Liu Zhao set up one outlet after another according to the demand in various places.

At this time, Liu Zhao also found a bug in the transmission channel.

For example, from the world of Shendiao, how many months would it take to mobilize the troops of Zhending Prefecture to Guangzhou Prefecture?

But with this transmission channel it is different.

The army can first return to Mount Tai in the Three Kingdoms world from the transmission channel, and then enter the channel directly from the entrance to the exit of Guangzhou Prefecture. It takes almost half a day to mobilize 50,000 troops from Zhending Prefecture to rush to Guangzhou Prefecture.

“I don’t know how much the transmission channel will change if the Mongolia, Xixia, Tubo and other ministries are destroyed!

Liu Zhao was already secretly looking forward to it.

Time flies.

Winter to spring.

With the rebirth of green on the ground, the world of divine carving began to turmoil again.

“Your Majesty, the West Route Army led by Sima Yi is ready and ready to launch a campaign against Tubo!

“Your Majesty, Zhuge Liang’s army of 100,000 troops has also been prepared!

Hearing this, Liu Zhao nodded.

Time to start.

This was enough time for the soldiers to finish their repairs.

“Send order! According to the original plan, on the tenth day of this month, Sima Yi will command the 400,000-strong West Route Army to launch a war against Tubo!”

・・・・Seeking flowers・・

“Send order! According to the original plan, on the tenth day of this month, Zhuge Liang will lead a 100,000-strong side army to launch a battle to destroy the country in Xixia!”5

“And I will personally lead an army of 400,000 people to conquer Mongolia!”

Liu Zhao swept over the generals in the big tent.

Mongolian steppe.

In the generation of Longju River and Onen River, it is already a golden horse and a pennant covering the sky.

The five tribes of the Mongolian Kelie tribe, the Mierji tribe, the Bacihu tribe, the Chachici tribe, and the Menggus tribe, as well as hundreds of small tribes gathered here.

 

Meng Ge looked at the army in front of him with high spirits.

A whole army of one million!

All are cavalry.

An army of the strongest and most valiant tribe men selected.

If it was before, perhaps there would still be conflicts between the various tribes.

But now, under the pressure of the Han Dynasty, they abandoned their previous hatred and united unprecedentedly.

“This battle will definitely survive the rise and fall of Great Mongolia! 99

“This battle is either the destruction of the Han kingdom, or the destruction of our Mongolia!”

“For Great Mongolia, for this grassland, we must not lose! 35

Meng Ge drew his saber and roared at the army of one million… for a long time.