Chapter 289: Worry
Looking around at the surrounding generals, Wei Chi Yu said coldly: "The old man has ordered to remove more than 100 elite soldiers and fierce generals among the scouts, and will take the Jingshan mountain path to the south on the same day. ”
Wei Chishun also bowed his head: "Son, this is an order for the scouts in front of us to fully cooperate with the response." ”
In the final analysis, Zhangshan, Zhangchuan and other places were the land of the Northern Zhou Dynasty before, compared to the people of Nan Chen, and even the people of Xiliang, the Northern Zhou Dynasty is more familiar with these places, and there are usually a lot of eyeliner activities in this area, and now it is of course impossible for Nan Chen to pull out these eyeliners in one fell swoop, which just gives the Northern Zhou a chance.
Wei Chishun dared to guarantee the ticket, these eyeliners were familiar with the local mountains and rivers, and they were even more than the Nanchen people who were in a hurry to explore. In the last battle of Zhangshan County, the light soldiers of the Northern Zhou Dynasty were able to penetrate to the south of Zhangshan County in time, relying on these eyeliners.
And Wei Chi Zhen bowed slightly, and then stretched out his hand and knocked a few times on the map: "With this team of scouts alone, the old man doesn't have much hope, but we can't easily launch an attack at this time, first, our troops are insufficient, if Xiangyang is lost, the situation will be more passive, and even irretrievable······"
Wei Chishun and the others all nodded slightly, although they were quite resentful of Nan Chen's arrogant behavior, it didn't mean that they didn't know how many catties and taels they had.
Now they don't expect to be able to attack head-on and take Zhangshan County directly, but it's still good to be able to make these damn Chen Guo guys deflated.
"Second, Xiao Maha must have been prepared for a long time, so we can only see the stitches." Wei Chi Yu said in a deep voice, "But we can't be silent at all, so we can scatter all our scouts and prepare to attack Zhangshan County and Zhangchuan County." ”
"Yes!" The generals agreed. The arrival of Chen Shubao, the future emperor of Southern Chen, will definitely make the Southern Chen army on the Jiangling side like a great enemy, and at this time, the Northern Zhou Dynasty began to test the two barriers of Jiangling, Zhangshan County and Zhangchuan County, which will definitely attract a lot of attention from Nan Chen, and naturally provide an opportunity for the scout team to go south.
Watching Yu Chishun and the others leave with full fighting spirit, Yu Chi Yuan's brows were furrowed. The iron cavalry of the Northern Zhou Dynasty once dominated the world and was invincible, and once upon a time, they could not even hold a single Jiangling City, and now they even have to pin all their hopes on a small scout team in this way.
It's a little funny no matter how you look at it.
However, Wei Chi Yu still said a fluke in his heart, fortunately, Yang Jian can also be regarded as a person who knows soldiers, so the army he cultivated when he was the governor of Xiangyang is still quite dependable.
But thinking of this, what worries Wei Chi Yuan even more is that now what he has in his hands is only the left-behind troops left by Yang Jian after all, or most of the troops after Yang Jian is eliminated, so what kind of elite and difficult will the remaining thousands of troops that Yang Jian took to the north be?
As a battle-hardened man, Wei Chi knew very well that in most cases, thousands of elite soldiers who dared to move forward were much more useful than tens of thousands of rabble.
And Yang Jian, when Yu Wenyong is still alive now, may still be able to honestly obey Yu Wenyong's orders, but after Yu Wenyong's death, when the younger prince Yu Wenyun is really Yang Jian's opponent, and can he really continue to compete with Yang Jian, who is already old?
In an instant, Wei Chi Hui was a little envious of Chen Xu, although Chen Xuan was facing the problem of lack of civil and military affairs in China, but at least he didn't have to face such a threat, whether it was Xu Ling and Wu Mingche of the older generation, or Xiao Maha and others who are now provoking the big beam, they are obviously loyal to Nan Chen, and even for Chen Shubao, who is stupid but stupid and has stupid blessings, it has reached a point of foolishness.
At this time, Wei Chi Hui also had to admire Chen Ji.
This Emperor Nan Chen, who walked step by step from the battlefield to the dragon chair, may not be an absolute sage king, but he has absolute deterrence and command over the civil and military officials under him, and this influence is obviously continuing to the next generation.
And the young Yu Wenyong, although he can be called a generation of heroes, but after all, he still lacks some deeper imperial skills and skills.
When the shouts of the Northern Zhou generals echoed in the courtyard, the veteran of the Northern Zhou Dynasty stood motionless at the door, quietly looking at the big trees not far away.
In the blowing wind, the branches of the trees are shaking wildly.
"The trees want to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop." Wei Chi muttered, his gray hair dancing in the wind like the branches.
When this rolling tide is coming, everyone is involuntarily!
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Wei Chi Yuan, who was far away in Wuning County, didn't know that at this time, in the Luoyang Palace, thousands of miles away, there was already a panic.
"Crossbowman, control the Corner Tower!"
"Quick, stand guard outside the palace gate!"
The generals roared loudly, and a team of armor soldiers spread out outside the palace, draining the water of the entire Luoyang Palace inside and out, and even reached the point of three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks were all lifted out, and the bright blades pointed straight ahead, and anyone who wanted to enter the palace had to cross this line first.
The door of the temple was hurriedly opened, and in the midst of the imperial doctor's anxious and almost hoarse shouts, a huge carriage galloped over and went straight to the side hall. Several eunuchs and generals stepped forward in a hurry and directly lifted a soft couch down.
Immediately behind the carriage were several generals and civil officials on horseback, compared to the anxious soldiers and imperial doctors, they were even more disheveled, no matter how they looked at it, they were a little embarrassed, and they all had unshaven beards, and they didn't know how long they had been following the carriage for a long time.
Even some civil officials who were weak and weak had to be supported before they could dismount.
"Doctor, where is Doctor?!" One of the generals shouted.
Several imperial doctors quickly pushed away the panicked crowd and rushed into the side hall that could be entered without steps—if you enter the main hall on the high steps, you don't know how much effort it will take, and at this critical juncture, everything can be done.
"Justice, you have been following Your Majesty, tell me quickly, what's going on!" A middle-aged man walked straight and quickly to the front civil official, and that person was Zheng Yi, a doctor in the history of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. As His Majesty's internal history, Zheng Yi has always followed Yu Wenyong's side, so it stands to reason that he should be the one who knows the situation best.
"His Royal Highness King Qi, don't be in a hurry!" Behind Zheng Yi, a middle-aged general who was also covered in dust didn't care about taking a few breaths, stepped forward and said in a deep voice.
The middle-aged man who asked Zheng Yi before was none other than Wang Yu Wenxian of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. Yu Wenxian is both civil and martial, and is Yu Wenyong's most relied on younger brother.