Chapter 210: Teach a Man to Fish
"Please surrender?" Tang Zhao stood up suddenly, "Strategist, didn't you get drunk yesterday and haven't woken up yet?"
"Hahahaha, General Tang, please calm your anger. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info [Burning ^ Wen ^ Book Library] []. [774] [buy]. Wang Tao stood up and paced into the tent.
"My lord, Zuo Meng's labor division went on an expedition, and he failed to work with a single drum, and his morale was damaged. This is the key to success or failure in the war! However, Chuyang's military horses are not mountains and grasses, and Chuyang is not a country of quick death. But Zuo Meng is far away from the hinterland of Chuyang, and the grain and grass in the rear will be in short supply, as long as the lord is dealing with him, he will definitely be able to make his army retreat without a fight!"
"Hmm......" Rong Qing touched the tea case with his hand, and Wang Tao continued: "The lord entered the book to surrender, but he actually fought by retreating, and surrendered without being humiliated, this is one of them. Now to descend to Zuomeng, it is to descend to Chuyang, the lord is the minister of Chuyang, and he will descend without losing his temper, which is the second. Besides, the lord surrendered, and the army was called to surrender, and the truce was not lost, and the surrender was lost without losing the city, which is the third!"
Now Zuo Meng, like the lord, is undecided. If the lord attacks it, it will inevitably lose both, if the lord surrenders, this is to retreat as advance, then Zuo Meng received the lord's surrender table, whether he is fighting again, or retreating, it is beneficial and harmless to the lord!"
"Good. Rong Qing listened to Wang Tao's words, and suddenly understood. Rong Qing is not a hero who travels the world, the problem of face is always secondary, and the stability of Baoding's foundation is the main thing, in exchange for this party's foundation, Rong Qing even married, what else is worth caring about.
The two armies intersected, fought and made peace, and there have been since ancient times.
"What Wang Junshi said is very much in line with the heart of this palace! The eldest husband is still alive, and he must not lose his foothold because of the battle of will. Bending down and raising your head is the right way. Lord Liao, you immediately prepare a surrender letter for me, and ask for surrender to Zuomeng, the generalissimo of Chuyang. But Rong said that he surrendered, one did not send hostages, two did not lose money and food, three did not cut the city, and four did not sacrifice heaven and earth. ”
"Tell Zuo Meng that he is willing and has to be willing, unwilling and willing!"
"No!"
After the book was prepared, Rong Qing stamped the big seal of the princess and asked, "Who can go to the next book?" After she finished speaking, Liao Xian responded: "You can let the tent Xian Taishou Qin Ji go." Rong Qing nodded, this Qin Ji is the main lord of Xianxian, what is the reason for him to write the book, and there is no life. "Qin Taishou, are you willing to work hard?"
"The lord, the minister has not made an inch of success since he followed the lord. Besides, the minister was originally recommended by Chu Yang, and when it comes to the book, the minister should serve his life!"
Qin Ji got up and gave up his hand, and took the letter of surrender on the case. Rong Qing said: "Lord Taishou has always been wise to protect himself, but now he is so straightforward, which is surprising. Qin Ji said with a smile: "Pengsheng is in the middle of the hemp, and he does not help but straighten." Although Qin is not talented, he is also a seven-foot man, if the lord does not give up, he is willing to serve the work of dogs and horses!"
Outside Xian County, in the Chuyang military and horse camp, inside the main tent.
Bang! A letter was slapped heavily on the iron case, and the generalissimo Zuomeng's eyes were still a little red and swollen, and his face was already pale. "This Rong Qing actually passed on the book to surrender, but what is the use of surrendering like this?" Zuo Meng was injured by Rong Qing with a dark crossbow, and there was already a fire in his heart, and now after reading this letter of surrender, this fire was suddenly ignited as if it had been extinguished.
"Marshal, now that the military horse has been trimmed, it is better to attack the street pavilion again, this time Rong Qing will definitely be able to capture and kill Rong Qing in one fell swoop!" a blood-tattooed general said, but Zuo Meng did not answer immediately. Because of this defeat, they have lost tens of thousands of troops and horses, and they have been compassionate about it, and money and food have been tightened. If you can take Guanshui County, you will definitely be able to replenish it.
But now, even whether the street pavilion can be won or not, Zuo Meng is a little uncertain in his heart.
Even if such a small pavilion is able to take down, it will inevitably suffer heavy losses! But even if such a small pavilion is taken, the money and food obtained may not be enough to show compassion for the martyrs.
When marching and fighting, it is money and food. After the Rongqing garrison, the main business is also money and grain, and Zuo Meng has led the army for many years, so he is naturally well versed in this. Now that they are deep into the hinterland, the counties of Chuzhou are also lukewarm to them, Zuo Meng does not believe that they are in a hurry to eat and grass, and Chuzhou will lend a hand. It can be seen that Rong Qing sent troops to guard the street pavilion, which was indeed a strange plan.
The street pavilion is a chicken rib to Chu Yang, there is no meat to eat, and it tastes like abandonment. But for Dongpingling, it is the gateway to the water, the advance can be attacked, the retreat can be defended, the grain and grass are supplied for three days, and the five days are transported. If it weren't for Zhen Heng's plan to divide Rong Qing, Zuo Meng would definitely not let this important place fall into Rong Qing's hands.
"Okay, okay!" Zuo Meng picked up Rong Qing's book again, and a somewhat playful smile appeared on his face.
"This letter of surrender is indeed the ambition of a hero! But if you want Zuo to withdraw from the army, how can you do it with a letter?" Zuo Meng said, stood up with his hands behind his back, and slowly paced. Many generals looked at this generalissimo, knowing that he had led the army for many years, and he had become famous in one fell swoop as early as the Eight Kings Rebellion, and he would definitely not be without countermeasures.
"How long can our army's food and grass last?"
"Back to Dashuai, three months at most. ”
"Good. Zuo Meng took a deep breath and blinked his eyelids, which were still a little bruised. "The battle with Rongqing has benefited Ben Shuai a lot, and the bottleneck of the seventh turn, which has not been touched for several years, seems to have loosened a little. This time, Ben Shuai asked her to take away the black blood unicorn horse, and she must ask for it back, and pass on my military order!
"This ......" one of the generals was a little puzzled, "the marshal really wants to retire?"
"Hahahaha!" Zuo Meng smiled and strode back to the main case, and sat down. "Such a treasure horse, Rong Qing must be reluctant. Under the circumstance of her, wait for Ben Shuai to break through the Half-Saint Seven Turns in one fell swoop, and then wait for the opportunity to lead a military horse, cut off his Taoyuan, and close the grain road of the two counties! Hmph, at that time, she won't be able to fake it!"
"No!"
Street pavilion, barracks tent. A team of wooden oxen and horses escorted grain and grass from the two counties of Guanshui Taoyuan and walked into the barracks. More than ten days have passed since the war, the battlefield has been cleaned up, and the Jiangnan Plain has returned to a somewhat peaceful posture. The Dragon Boat Festival has passed, the weather is warm, and the breeze is slow.
Rong Qing stepped to the grass from the back tent, exhaled deeply, and between his eyebrows, it seemed that the realm was much more focused.
"The wound in my body is finally intact! That Zuo Meng's realm is much higher and deeper than mine, if it weren't for the Great Compassion and Yang Sutra, I'm afraid it would have taken me several times longer to be able to resolve this trauma. He wouldn't have expected me to recover so quickly, would he? And now that I've grown in one fell swoop, I've truly cultivated to the realm of the Second Turning Consummation, but I'm afraid that Zuo Meng won't be stagnant. ”
Although Rong Qing's level of the second turn of the half-saint had truly cultivated to the Great Perfection, he did not take it lightly. You must know that Zuo Meng has accumulated a lot, and after the war, it is not impossible to advance the martial arts realm to another level. Rong Qing now has the strength of the second turn, but the combat power is comparable to the sixth turn and a half saint, and he can fight with Zuo Meng, but if the other party goes further, it will be difficult to say.
"Lord!" At this moment, Wang Tao came behind Rong Qing and presented a letter. "My lord, Zuo Meng sent someone to write a letter, saying that he was willing to surrender. But I want to ask the lord to return the black-blooded unicorn horse!" Rong Qing listened, took the letter and glanced at it hastily, and then said with a smile: "What kind of medicine does the military advisor think is sold in this Zuomeng gourd?"
"The minister thought that Zomona's descent was false, and the sting was real. Wang Tao smiled slightly, followed Rong Qing's side and paced slowly. "The black-blooded unicorn horse is a divine horse in the world, and the lord will inevitably be reluctant, so he can take this opportunity to deal with the lord. When the lord puts his mind on the divine horse, he will send an elite army to cut off the grain road of our street pavilion! At that time, the lord is in a dilemma, and the false surrender will come true. ”
"Yes, Zuomeng City is extremely deep, where will the army stop and leave?" Rong Qing stopped and flicked the letter with his fingers.
However, he thought wrongly, the so-called teaching people to fish is better than teaching people to fish. In the past ten days, I have asked Lord Liao to select 100 good black-blooded corn horses, all of which are female horses, and they are grinding with the unicorn horse ears and sideburns every day. Lord Liao is an expert at playing horses, and it is said that there have been ten female horses that have crossed their tails, and if you are not lucky, there will always be one or two unicorn horses among the foals born, right?"
"The lord is very worried. Wang Tao also smiled slightly, "In this way, let the messenger bring the divine horse back, but it can disrupt Zuo Meng's square inch." However, Zuo Meng wants to cut off our army's food route, and the lord can't abandon the street pavilion and ignore it, so it is difficult to do both. Rong Qing said: "The two armies clashed, but grain and grass were the top priority. He wants to cut off my grain channel, so can't I burn his grain and grass?"