"There are 30,000 troops stationed in Yanyun City near Northern Xinjiang. Therefore, I think it is best to borrow troops from Yanyun City." Mo Hanqing analyzed in a cold voice.
"Yes." The emperor nodded, and the gloomy look on his face finally relaxed a little. He turned his head, looked at Mo Xiuzhu and said: "It is definitely impossible to mobilize troops from the capital to support Northern Xinjiang immediately. Therefore, if you want to lead the army on an expedition, you must first rush to Yanyun City, gather the 30,000 troops there, and then join forces with General Murong to resist the 200,000 troops of Beichen Kingdom with the 110,000 troops in hand."
The emperor's voice paused, and then continued: "What do you think is the chance of winning with 110,000 against 200,000?"
"This..." Mo Xiuzhu couldn't answer for a moment after listening to the emperor's words.
"Han Qing, tell me." The emperor turned his head and asked Mo Hanqing.
"My brother thinks..." Mo Hanqing thought for a moment, frowned and said slowly: "If we join forces with General Murong and use 110,000 troops to fight against the 200,000 troops of the Beichen Kingdom, they can at least withstand a month and a half. Time, within this time, if the soldiers in the capital can arrive in time to support, then our chance of winning will be 90%."
"Yes." The emperor listened and kept nodding. He continued to ask Mo Xiuzhu: "So Xiuzhu, I ask you, if I give you 110,000 troops, can you join forces with General Murong to resist Beichen? One and a half months?”
"This..." Mo Xiuzhu looked at the emperor's stern eyes, sweat dripping from his forehead.
"Leading troops to fight is not a child's play." The emperor looked at Mo Xiuzhu and finally couldn't help but sighed: "What's more, this will definitely be a hard battle. Xiuzhu, you are still young and need more experience. Experience.”
"But... the emperor's uncle... is obviously the same age as my son..." Mo Xiuzhu looked at Mo Hanqing and couldn't help but feel aggrieved.
"Hey..." The emperor followed his gaze and glanced at Han Qing. He couldn't help but shake his head and sighed again.
The Queen Mother looked at the emperor with a worried expression and said: "The emperor really wants to send Han Qing to the front line? Didn't he just say that he would hold a wedding for Han Qing and Qiqi in two months? This... now..."
"If Beichen's 200,000-strong army invades the capital, there will be no need to hold a wedding, or even the crown prince's enthronement ceremony." The emperor looked at the Queen Mother and said worriedly: "This state matter must always come before family affairs. , who makes us the royal family."
"Hey..." After hearing the emperor's words, the Queen Mother could only sigh helplessly.
Ye Qiqi looked at their worried faces and suddenly said, "Is there going to be a war?"
"Yes." Mo Hanqing nodded, turned around, looked at Ye Qiqi tenderly, reached out to touch her head, and whispered: "Qiqi, wait until I come back..."
"I want to go too!!" Before he could finish his words, Ye Qiqi grabbed his sleeves and said loudly with excitement, "I haven't been to the front line yet, take me to fight, take me to fight. ! I like fighting the most."
“…”
Mo Hanqing looked at her excited little face, pinched her little nose helplessly and said, "We are leading troops to fight, not fighting. It will be very dangerous, so don't make trouble."