Since being worshiped by Zhao Qingxuan as the general of Zhengnan, Guo Yu's life has suddenly become busy.

After the battle of Tianwei Pass, the Southern Expeditionary Army of the Great Song Dynasty can be described as a hundred wastes waiting to be rebuilt, and countless things are waiting for him, the commander of the three armies, to deal with, which inevitably makes Guo Yu a little anxious for a while.

"The grain and grass in the army can still be used for a month, and the subordinates have sent people to dump the grain to transfer food, and they will be able to return in about half a month."

After listening to the report, Guo Yu, who was sitting in the handsome position, nodded, and then raised his eyes to look at the military counselor who had followed Chen Xi for many years.

In any case, he can be regarded as making the officers and men of the three armies agree with his position as commander, although the means are a bit tricky. And Li Qipeng also took his words seriously, handed over the military power of the more than 20,000 Chinese troops, and did his best to help himself these days.

At first, Guo Yu was still a little worried, whether Li Qipeng deliberately made this gesture of cooperation to relax his vigilance, so as to stumble himself behind his back.

However, after a few days, not only did nothing happen, but his control over the Song army became more solid.

Although Guo Yu used the method of agitation to make them obey his orders, the backlash he had to face afterwards was indispensable. It can be said that without Li Qipeng's assistance, Guo Yu would not be able to fully control the Southern Expeditionary Army.

"The day before yesterday, a Qi army of about 20,000 people came from the west and is now stationed in Tianwei Pass."

Li Qipeng raised his hand and handed the detailed information recorded by the scouts in the general to Guo Yu, "The Qi army has been very stable in recent days, and Yang Zhiyong seems to have no intention of attacking for the time being. ”

Guo Yu unfolded the piece of paper, which was already a little wrinkled, and after reading it, his brows furrowed tightly.

and another twenty thousand.

Originally, the nearly 100,000 Qi troops in Tianwei Pass were enough to give him a headache, but now he has added 20,000, what does this mean?

It means that as the general of Zhengnan, he will soon use less than 40,000 Great Song armor soldiers to fight a decisive battle with hundreds of thousands of Qi troops, and not only to win, but also to leave sufficient troops after the war to attack Tianlan.

Thinking of this, Guo Yu almost lifted the table directly.

Isn't this a fucking problematic?

Guo Yu took a deep breath to calm his mind.

The wood has become a boat, since he has become the general of this expedition to the south, it is useless to regret it, it is better to think about how to defeat the Qi army.

At present, there are more than 30,000 armor soldiers in his hands, and there is no need to say much about the Sancheng Army, which was trained by himself. If the opponent is an ordinary sergeant of the Qi State, one can probably fight ten; Yan Yuntieqi didn't know what their strength was, but if it was really as strong as everyone said, then it wouldn't be a problem to fight twenty of them; There are also those ordinary Song army armor soldiers, although they were degraded to worthlessness a few days ago, their combat power can still be trusted, well...

Guo Yu grinned.

In this way, this battle can still be fought!

"There's one more thing." Although he was a little puzzled by Guo Yu's sudden smirk, Li Qipeng still didn't ask after all, he said with a straight look: "When General Heizhu arrives, in addition to the five thousand Yanyun Iron Cavalry, he will also bring the ten thousand Qi prisoners of war in the city.

”

"Prisoners of war?" Guo Yu was stunned for a moment, "What are you doing with the prisoners of war, do you think there is too much food in the barracks?" ”

"Bringing prisoners of war here is Mr. Huang's intention, and General Wang is just acting on orders."

Guo Yu and Li Qipeng went to find prestige, but it was indeed Zhao Qingxuan and Pang Yu who didn't know when they came to the military tent.

"Mr. Huang?" Guo Yu hurriedly got up and saluted, and asked, "What does this mean?" ”

"Mr. Huang is such a high-ranking person, how can Lone know his thoughts?" Zhao Qingxuan spread his hands.

Guo Yu had no choice but to look at Pang Yu, and then he heard the Prime Minister of the Great Song Dynasty say unashamedly: "I am the same." ”

Since that master of occult art can calculate the defeat of the Song Army at Tianwei Pass, I think that these 10,000 prisoners of war are the method given by Mr. Huang to break the enemy.

Guo Yu asked a little unwillingly: "He didn't say anything more?" ”

Zhao Qingxuan shook his head, "Mr. Huang only asked General Wang to come with prisoners of war, and he didn't say a word about it. ”

He smiled again: "Don't talk about this, but brother-in-law, how are you, the general of Zhengnan?" Did you come up with any plans to break the enemy? ”

"That's nature." Guo Yu smiled slightly: "In Yichen's opinion, Yanyun Iron Cavalry is invincible, and it is not a problem for a cavalry to beat twenty Qi State sergeants. At that time, the two armies will face each other, and the ministers only need to send them out and discipline Yang Zhiyong to surrender, and the Qi army will collapse without a fight! ”

"Good plan, good plan." Zhao Qingxuan couldn't help but stroke his palms and praised: "General Guo is really a god, my Great Song has really picked up a treasure!" ”

"Where, where, the king has praised it."

Guo Yu asked, "I don't know why the king came here?" ”

"Naturally, I want to look at my brother-in-law's situation, and by the way, I have a message to tell my brother-in-law, maybe it will help you arrange your troops in the future."

Zhao Qingxuan said: "Zhao Wenqi has returned to Tianlan. ”

……

More than 60,000 Qi soldiers who came from Shuzhou were stationed in the camp under Tianwei Pass, and Yang Zhiyong was sitting on the handsome chair, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was thinking about something.

"General, several commanders of the Tiger Ben Army ask to see you."

"Call them in."

Hearing someone come in, Yang Zhiyong asked directly, "What's the matter?" ”

"General." The big man bowed his head and said, "There will be something unknown in the end. Chen Xi is dead, and the current Song army is like a plate of scattered sand, such a good opportunity, why does the general still hold his troops? ”

"How do you know that Chen Xi is really dead?" Yang Zhiyong slowly opened his eyes.

Dahan was stunned, "Didn't General Wei say that Chen Xi died at his hands?" ”

After Zhao Wenqi returned to Tianwei Pass that day, he said two words.

Liu Xiaochen is dead.

Chen Xi deserves to die.

These two news immediately made the Qi people of Tianwei Pass ecstatic. Even Lu Shuqin felt a lot more pleasing to the eye when he looked at Zhao Wenqi for a while, and he didn't show the slightest annoyance at his sudden goodbye.

However, Yang Zhiyong was not carried away by joy like others.

To be dead does not mean the same thing as to be dead.

Especially after he found out that the Song army suffered a great defeat, but did not immediately retreat, he became more vigilant in his heart.

If Chen Xi is dead, why don't the Song people retreat?

In the past few days, Yang Zhiyong has continuously sent sentry horses to reconnoiter the Song army, and the news they brought back is also the same.

The Song army had no intention of retreating.

Since you don't want to quit the army, you naturally still want to fight.

Yang Zhiyong didn't think that Chen Xi could fight the Qi army with the remaining Great Song armor soldiers under his command, even if it had an extra Yanyun Iron Cavalry.

But for the sake of insurance, Yang Zhiyong still did not attack, so he confronted the Song army.

Although he saw Wang Er's face full of doubts, Yang Zhiyong didn't mean to explain it, he opened his mouth and asked: "Listen to you, that day on the battlefield once fought with a strong man who used a gun?" ”

"Yes." Wang Er nodded, "That person is quite young, and his marksmanship is sharp, but his strength is average, and he can't think of the strength to enter the initial realm, and only me, my third brother, and Xiaoba can suppress it that day." ”

"Do you know who that person is?"

Wang Er thought for a while, and then said: "Afterwards, I sent someone to inquire about Che Tian's subordinates, it should be the commander of the Sancheng Army who defected by himself, Guo Yu." ”

"Guo?" Hearing this surname, Yang Zhiyong frowned, and immediately shook his head and shook off the unrealistic idea.

Yang Zhiyong said: "You mean, his strength is average, right?" ”

"Yes."

Yang Zhiyong stopped speaking and waved his hand to signal Wang Er to retreat.

When Wang Er left the military tent, Yang Zhiyong supported his cheek with one hand, and gently tapped on the arm of the chair with the other.

Guo Yu, in the beginning of the situation, has average strength.

It is impossible for such a person to rescue the princess of the Great Song in the midst of ten thousand armies.

So...

"Is it still him?"

Yang Zhiyong sighed softly, "Ah Da, what realm do you think he should be now." ”

"With his talent, I think he is at least at a high level now." A thin, middle-aged man stepped out of the shadows, "even at the top of his power." ”

Yang Zhiyong said softly: "Can it be defeated?" ”

"Nature." There was a strong confidence in the man's words, "It's just the peak of the momentum, as long as the eight of us shoot together, Zhao Wenqi can also be killed!" ”

Hearing Zhao Wenqi's three words, Yang Zhiyong was silent for a while.

"I thought that as soon as the war in Tianweiguan was over, I asked you to take action for the king to remove this big trouble, but I didn't think that he would suddenly run back to Tianlan." Yang Zhiyong stood up, put his hands behind his back, and walked slowly to the entrance of the military tent, "Let him live a few more days." ”

He suddenly turned his head, looked at the middle-aged man, and said coldly, "I just hope that you Eight Tiger Riders will not disappoint me like you did twenty years ago." ”

(End of chapter)