Jia Qiang shook his head and said, "Look at it later."

Dong Chuan said in a deep voice: "If the steps can be improved and simplified, and can be used in rainy and snowy weather, it will indeed replace bows, arrows, swords and guns in the future."

Jia Qiang said: "If you don't fight a few battles with Western ghosts, the court will never change the military equipment easily. I'll just say a few words in advance... I won't mention it anymore, fight the battle in front of you first. The Tartars are crazy, they are really crazy siege without considering life and death. There are so many old people, like crazy..."

Jia Qiang felt a little upset when he remembered the old Mongolians who were rushing up the city with hideous and terrifying faces and didn't care about life and death at all.

Dong Chuan has lived in Xuanfu for more than ten years and learned more, saying: "This is also a way to reduce taxes on the grassland. In the year of disaster, we must ensure that young and strong women who can give birth to children and children will survive. The elderly and women who cannot give birth to children will perish themselves to ensure the continuation of the race. Last year, there was a severe drought on the grassland, starving countless cattle and sheep to death, and then encountering a rare white disaster in a century. There is no way, and we must live. The elderly will die more, even if they don't capture the town, they can reduce the burden."

Hua An took a deep breath and cursed: "It's really a group of beasts that are worse than beasts! How could the old man die first?"

Dong Chuan shook his head and said nothing. The old men were all voluntarily.

Life on the grassland is indeed hard and hard.

But he is no longer suitable to say these words...

Dong family, alas.

Even though Jia Qiang did not take any harm, most of the people in Xuan Town still vented their anger on the Dong family for stealing the arsenal and betraying the town.

Many generals who had been called uncles since childhood, used to serve him like the young master, but now they treat him more than just coldly...

But he can't blame others for being too realistic, and the tea is cold when people leave...

This time, the Dong family of Xuande Hou was really seriously injured.

After thinking silently for a while, Dong Chuan suddenly looked at Jia Qiang and said in a deep voice: "Ninghou, the Tartars' attacks these days will only become more and more fierce and more crazy. They don't have many ways to retreat, so they can only make more people survive by breaking through the town at any cost."

Hua An shook his head and said, "If Ning Hou had not arrived, Xuanfu might be forced to break through the city. But now, the town will never break through!"

Previously, the town had less than 20,000 troops and horses, and it was divided into several hills. The Huaian Marquis Mansion was just a first-time visit, and it was very difficult to mobilize the troops.

Even if you can adjust it, it is difficult to be able to handle it.

In addition, the inner demons were used to waste their lives and the imperial envoy sent to investigate the case. In panic, how could they defend against the Mongolian mourning soldiers who were not allowed to attack with their lives?

It is really possible to be compromised at that time.

But at present, Hua'an never believes that the Tartars can still break such a strong city. The right time, place, and people are in Xuanfu, so there is really no reason to lose.

Dong Chuan glanced at Hua An and said, "Even if you can barely hold on, the losses will definitely be amazing. Moreover, Wei Latboyankhan is not a fool and will not just let people die. Ziyang will understand the cunning of the Mongolians after a while."

After saying that, he looked at Jia Qiang again and asked word by word: "Mr. Ning, do you want to defeat the Tartar army outside the city as soon as possible and kill Bo Yankhan?"
Chapter completed!