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Chapter 235

It will be three days later that the Guang'an Army matter will be handled.

Wang Kui's Xichuan Commander, the commander of Wang Kui, issued a document to merge the Guang'an Army into the Yongkang Army, and all the generals and schools were dispersed and left in Chengdu Prefecture, waiting for dispatch.

The Yongkang Army was a trusted general of the Hanzhou Army under Wang Kui. He kicked out the generals and entangled the soldiers in. Without taking the lead, the Yongkang Army was able to eat these hundreds of soldiers easily.

As for the original Guang'an army, it became an empty shell, waiting for the court to withdraw its military pay and recruit troops again.

A mess that could easily lead to mutiny was handled cleanly in every move of Wang Kui.

Changsun Hong admired his style of cutting through messy knots with quick swords. Although he was a little concerned about his work, he forced him to see that Wang Kui's wisdom and ability were infinite.

In the past few days, the two of them lived together in the original government office of Chengdu. Most of the buildings here were white, and there were not even a few walls left. However, there were still some houses behind. I cleaned up a few roofs and walls, so I could settle down.

The largest one is of course used as a temporary lobby.

The lobby was very small, as if it was a wing room before, and there were a little crowded with about a dozen people standing there. There was no way. Wang Kui sometimes even had to set up tables and chairs in the open space outside to discuss matters with his subordinates.

However, when he and Changsun Hong were the only ones, they could still savor tea and sit in the room and talk slowly.

The map of Shimenfan was hung grandly on one wall of the house. This was a gift from Changsun Hong to Wang Kui, which was much more detailed than the map sent by the Privy Council of the Song Dynasty.

"The spies from the north have returned and said that the Mongols stayed near Lizhou and guarded Jianmen Pass. However, the number of people is not large. They are all left by the Han army. The Mongolians' team returned to Helin. This is an opportunity for us."

The two stood in front of the map, staring at the curved lines and dots on the map, discussing.

The person who spoke was Changsun Hong, and he said, "The Sword Gate is a gateway, and anyone who guards can take the lead. With the Sword Gate, we have to pinch the throat of the Mongols going south, forcing them to detour the Micang Road. There are complex mountains and rivers and barren lands. If the Mongols want to come in, they will lose half their lives first."

"If the Mongols possessed the Jianmen, they would be as relaxed as visiting Chengdu. There was no natural danger between Jiange and Chengdu, and they would enter and exit casually. Chen Longzhi worked hard to manage Chengdu for several years, but once it was destroyed, it was proof."

Wang Kui felt deeply and nodded, "It makes sense, but now we are rashly attacking Jiange, not to mention whether we can take it or not. Just say whether the imperial court sends envoys to discuss peace with Mongolia. Will it affect the progress of peace? Once the Mongolians get angry, they will send large troops into Sichuan, how can you and me fight against you?"

He has made a mistake again. It is hard to say whether this is a disadvantage or an advantage. If you think about defeat in advance and then win, it is safe to say that it is, but if you say that it is ugly, it is flinch.

Changsun Hong knew that he was a habit and disagreed, so he enlightened him: "What does the court have to do with us when discussing peace? If we beat us, the court will not affect each other. If we take down Jiange and reverse the passive situation in Xichuan, it may be a good thing for the court."

"But..." Wang Kui frowned and was about to say it again, but was interrupted by Changsun Hong's next words.

"No, but the Mongols have no time to take care of us. The throne of the Great Khan is not enough. No one can take it down for ten years. They are different from us. The princes of the Song Dynasty can inherit the throne at any time. The Khan of the Mongolians has no prince, only princes, and so many princes. When they fight the next big khan, the Jiange has been held in our hands for a long time."
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