Cheng Buregret is bitter in his heart: Since I was introduced into the church, it is to overthrow an old world and establish a new world. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info is not afraid of life and death, the military advisor said this, is it to persuade me?

Xu Guizi shook his head: Of course not, since the previous dynasty, our Tianli Sect has succeeded one after another, for what, not to establish a world of great harmony. To die for this, to die is glorious. However, if countless heads fall to the ground, cities and villages are reduced to volcanic ash, but the emperor has a different person on the throne, and the princes and generals are just pretending to believe in the gods, I will not be reconciled.

Cheng Buregret: Strategist, do you want to apostasy?

Xu Guizi laughed loudly and miserably: Apostasy! Even if I am expelled from the Church, I will not change my mind! As for the apostasy, these people who are now in power in the Church are real traitors!

He looked at Cheng without regrets: I think that the world is the world of the people of the world, not the world of one family and one surname.

Cheng Buregret: This is exactly the call of our religion to overthrow the puppet dynasty!

Xu Guizi shook his head: I haven't finished yet, this world is not just the world of our Tianli Sect!

Cheng Buregret's face turned pale: Military advisor, you are already a great crime of rebellion, since the king of heaven is the king of kings, it is not easy for the people to worship the gods.

Xu Guizi looked at him: I know you can't accept it, don't worry! Think slowly, but today, I'm going to break up with you, before leaving, I have something to ask you.

Cheng Buregret eased slightly: The chief helm wants us to report back first.

Xu Guizi looked at him strangely: Are you stupid? Tell us to go back, that is to ask us to take the cylinder, someone must be responsible for the defeat of the Jingshi. Go back and wait for the sky lantern to be lit, peeling and cramping?

The tone slowed down: Don't be afraid, Wei Zijing's old family members are tens of thousands, and there must be dozens of them who can escape, and it is estimated that after a while, we will not be able to use us as scapegoats.

Cheng Buregret sighed: Then what do you command?

Xu Guizi: I haven't figured out some things, so I have to go to a few places to see and meet a few people to ask. After August 15, I will go to you. But before I leave, I have a few words to tell you.

Cheng does not regret it: Please command!

Xu Guizi was silent for a while: This time I went north, what shocked me the most was not Wei Zijing's defeat, but the rail bureau, the Baoding Brigade of the Southern Battalion, rushed to the battlefield on the same day, and there was no tiredness. I've read that book "The Origin of the Track", half of the world's elite soldiers are five hundred miles around the Beijing Division, and it only takes a few days to mobilize and assemble, if it weren't for the heavy rain that day, the Beida Camp could arrive, Wei Zijing didn't say three days, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to hold on for even a day. I pondered and feared, read it repeatedly, and felt that except for the advantage that the cavalry could slightly restrain the puppet track, relying on the infantry alone, only the four words of soldier nobility and speed, it would be difficult for us to fight in the future.

Cheng Buregret agreed: This, we have all seen it, you brought seven hundred white-headed soldiers, and when you got off the ship, you went into battle, if you didn't rest and follow up in the rail car, I'm afraid Wei Zijing would have been defeated, and the white-headed soldiers had not yet reached Tongzhou City. I and a few of my men calculated that the track could magnify the strength of the troops at least twice as much, the march was five times faster, and the average weak brigade was almost equivalent to the elite soldiers of the past. To restrain them, you don't necessarily rely only on cavalry, but without cavalry, you will definitely not be able to defeat the army of the puppet dynasty.

Xu Guizi: This is my advice, I want you to write a letter to the cavalry sent by the general rudder, ask them to withdraw from the operation, and transfer all of them to Nanyang with you, so as to keep our last cavalry fire. As for you, I also say this, keep a useful body, don't always rudder pit, and don't be tempted; Expand the team, Wei Zijing has to have those who have escaped back, summarize with them, and study the battle of the cavalry. When I come back, if I can't come back, after August 15, you can do what you want.

Cheng Buregret was silent for a while: If the chief helmsman sent a messenger to execute, how should it be explained?

Xu Guizi: I've got it for you! Four words: Military democracy! Our predecessors had a tradition of electing military commanders, and after this great defeat, when they should be restored as soon as possible, we can't let a bullshit guy like Dongwang point fingers at him anymore. You just say, this is the last words of the East King before he died. Whoever has doubts, then go and ask the king of the east.

Cheng Buregret made a quick decision: Okay! Then I will write a letter immediately and release the carrier pigeon.

At the three-way intersection, Xu Guizi staggered with a cloth sail with the appearance of a Mai god, Cheng Buregret looked at his back for a while, turned the horse's head, and led a subordinate to the south of the southwest road.

In the east of Jinan, Mao Xiaohua was put down, and Xiaoke continued to guard because of his martial arts. The princess galloped all night, and was extremely uncomfortable, so she changed to a rail car and went to Liangshan. When she got into the car, the princess lay down tired and fell asleep. The local government and the garrison cautiously consulted with Xiao Guizi, and slowed down under the pretext of avoiding the northbound grain carts.

When a battalion of the Qingzhou Army heard about it, it was relieved, and the horse team was also arranged on another train, and the horses were tired and could no longer run.