Chapter Vol 2 1013: Jinling, go back to your natal home
Lin Qingluo smiled in relief, without any objection.
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"Yan City is an important border town. Its topography is very similar to Fenghuang Pass. It is easy to defend and difficult to attack. It is a dangerous pass that cannot be opened by one man. The city is surrounded by steep cliffs. If you want to climb over the mountains, it is extremely difficult to attack from behind. .”
After deciding on appeasement and persuasion, Lin Qingluo turned his attention back to the sand table, thinking about the next attack plan.
Uncle Lin gave his opinion based on his years of experience in dealing with the enemy.
A group of young men gathered around the sand table and listened attentively. No one made any noise, including the stone.
"Yancheng is an important military town, and there are few ordinary people in the city, most of whom are frontier troops."
Uncle Lin Wu added in a timely manner: "There are 20,000 troops stationed in the city, and together with the border troops who fled back, there are about 80,000 people."
"Not all 80,000 people are in the city."
Second Uncle Lin knew it clearly: "At least half of them are guarding the main passes outside the city to prevent surprise attacks from foreign enemies."
"There\'s no need to sneak attack, it\'s a waste of time."
Lin Qingluo pondered for a while, and then made a decisive decision: "Attack from the middle, break through Yancheng, completely defeat the Northern Qi frontier army, and deal a heavy blow to the Northern Qi monarch."
"good."
The generals of the Lin family\'s army were excited and cheered.
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Jinling, Jifu.
Ye Xue\'e accompanied her father back to her natal home where she had been away for more than ten years.
With the support of her son and daughter-in-law, Mrs. Ye waited in front of the gate herself.
Ye Xue\'e got off the carriage, and when the mother and daughter met each other, tears instantly filled their eyes.
Mrs. Ji hugged her daughter and wept loudly, her tears were like beads with a broken thread, and she couldn\'t stop.
"Mother."
Ye Fengmian was afraid that her mother would hurt herself from crying, so she comforted her softly: "My sister just came back, she must be tired after a long journey, let her go back to the guest room to rest for a while, and then come to accompany mother."
"Standing at the gate and crying, how decent is it? Go into the mansion and close the gate before crying."
Ye Mingsheng seemed to scold him, but in fact his eyes were blurred with tears, and he used a unique way to hide his emotions.
"Mother, my daughter will help you back to the house."
Ye Xue\'e has a delicate and gentle personality, and would never disobey her father. When she heard her old father\'s reprimand, she subconsciously wiped her tears with a handkerchief, forcing them back.
"You man, you lost your temper as soon as your daughter came back."
Mrs. Ji was not happy anymore, the loving mother who loved her daughter was causing trouble, she stared and complained angrily to her wife.
"Why did I cry at the gate, why did I lose you, and I still have to close the door and cry, look at you..."
"Mother."
Ye Fengmian didn\'t know whether to laugh or cry, seeing his old father\'s face getting darker and darker, he hastily interrupted his mother\'s words.
"He is unreasonable, and he can\'t let people say a few words."
Mrs. Ji was still angry, but complained vigorously.
"Why am I being unreasonable?"
Ye Mingsheng subconsciously argued: "You are crying at the gate, hindering the neighbors and making people laugh."
"Who am I in the way of?"
Mrs. Ji\'s willow eyebrows were erected, and she poked her neck back: "Tell me, who is hindering?"
As soon as the old couple quarreled, the atmosphere suddenly changed.
Mrs. Ji stopped crying, Ye Fengmian and Ye Xue\'e brothers and sisters couldn\'t laugh or cry, each persuaded the other, helped the two old people, entered the mansion, and closed the gate.
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