Chapter 189: It's better to go back alive, isn't it?
"Too much of a soldier."
Ying Zheng repeated these four words, picked up a sunspot in the chess box, put it down gently, made a muffled sound, and fell into the chessboard.
"What is the use of soldiers?"
"In this century-old war, is it for the sake of not using soldiers?"
Saying that, he raised his head and looked at the old man in front of him, his eyes were compelling: "If you want to use no more soldiers, there can only be one country and one king in this world." ”
Black counts too white.
"Therefore, South Korea must be eliminated."
No matter how difficult it is for the old man to fall with the white piece in his hand, he is already defeated, the chess game has been broken, and it is meaningless even if he goes on. But he continued.
"Great King, it is enough to govern the strong enemy, and the weak enemy can bend the army and subdue, and you can also get the common governance, why do you have to dump the country and damage the people."
"These people have long been unable to endure conquest, and wouldn't it be beneficial to the country to have less conquests?"
Ying Zheng looked at this inevitable situation and said suddenly.
"Guowei, Mr. Gu once taught me a sentence, I think it is the best solution for this current situation."
"Mourning?" The old man touched his beard and sighed slightly.
He has often heard that from the thousand-character text and the way of governing the army, this person is a good person.
"I don't know what you mean?"
"Break and then stand." Ying Zheng said these four words.
Pushing away the black chess box in his hand: "Captain, you lost." ”
The old man looked at the chessboard with a gloomy expression, and the white child in his hand could not fall for a long time.
Break and then stand.
Is it really necessary for the mountains and rivers to be broken and the people to be displaced, so that this world can be restored?
In this world, there is really no one who can escape?
It took a long time for the old man to put Bai Zi back in the chess box and stood up: "The king's chess skills are improving rapidly, and the old man is unbearable to play." ”
"The national lieutenant is too modest, it's just a fluke."
The old man stood up, his expression darkened, and he didn't know what he was thinking: "Retire." ”
"Hmm." Ying Zheng nodded, watched Wei Yu leave, and put the chess pieces in the chessboard in order.
The old man walked outside the palace, broke and then stood up, forced to the legal power, whether this law could be successful or not, he didn't know. But he understood that this was not the way he was looking for the world.
Wei Yu glanced back at the Qi Nian Palace, and the slightly thin figure looked tired and a little stiff.
It seems that the old man's return is not this Qin country after all, and there is nowhere to go in this world, so let's go back.
The wrinkles between Wei Yi's brows deepened a little, and he had learned to look at faces when he was young.
King Qin's face is resolute, but he lacks benevolence.
I hope the old man is wrong this time, otherwise, I don't know if it will be a blessing or a curse in the world.
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The sound of pounding on the tents made by the fine raindrops undulated from camp to barracks.
At this time, there was more rain, and it rained lightly in the past few days, and the rain was not heavy, but it continued to rain for several days, and I don't know when it will stop.
This has caused a lot of inconvenience, not to mention anything else, but the firewood between the mountains and forests cannot be lit now, and it must be dried in the camp tent before it can be lit.
Moreover, the rain affected the field of vision and scope of the patrol team, and if the soldiers were sick in such weather, it would affect the battle.
The only good news is that although this rain has caused them a lot of trouble, it is estimated that it is raining in half of Zhao Kingdom these days. Li Mujun from the north may not be able to avoid distress for a while, unlike them, this northern army is probably still rushing to Handan for hundreds of miles.
Gu Nan sat in the camp tent, grabbing her hair, she was now recalling every detail of this battle in history.
To be honest, she didn't study history back then, and God knows how long the poor historical knowledge in her head will be enough. Simply, she still remembers some of these famous historical battles during the Warring States Period.
Li Mu's first battle of the Qin army, this is the first time the Qin army has attacked Zhao, plus the position he is in now, so this battle will develop towards that fat battle without accident.
In the Battle of Fei, Qin's troops reached Handan, the capital of Zhao, and Li Mu led the army from the north to the south to confront the Qin army in Yi'an. Heng Qian, but the Qin troops were embarrassed to fight for a long time, so they prepared to lure the enemy out of the city, attack the fertile land on the side of Yi'an, and attract Li Mu to help, and then intercept and kill Li Mu's army after leaving the camp.
Unexpectedly, Li Mu was not tempted, but instead supported the Qin army to attack the fat and captured the Qin army's main formation.
When Heng Qian returned to help, he arranged a large army on both sides to attack the Qin army, and finally defeated the Qin army.
If you say how amazing Li Mu's strategy is, there is no one, and even that there is no strategy at all. just took advantage of Qin Jun's psychology at that time.
But Li Mu's talent in leading the army is manifested in his control and speculation of the situation in the hearts of the people.
The same is true for breaking the Huns, first showing the enemy weakness, hoarding armaments, waiting for the Hun army to move south, and then turning to outflank.
And the victory or defeat of a war, the miraculous plan is not the only one, or it is not the most important, the most important thing is whether the leader can see through the whole situation and attack the enemy to win with weakness.
In the Battle of Fat, Li Mu saw that the Qin army could not survive the battle for a long time, and he could not stop the patience and fighting spirit of the Qin army, and finally revealed his flaws and defeated them in one fell swoop.
It is difficult for Gu Nan to be sure of a famous general like Li Mu, and in the same way, in the Qin army, I am afraid that even Wang Jian will have a hard chance of winning.
Even if Gu Nan knew about the battle situation and flaws in the Battle of Fei, she could stick to her own position, and she could also use this to counter-encircle Li Mujun.
But it's just to make up for the flaws in history, if she can't defeat Li Mu in one fell swoop, what will happen to the game in the future, I'm afraid she will fall into a situation that is difficult for her to grasp.
There is no other way but to fight.
Gu Nan frowned and wrote the notes in her hand with a pen, this was a deduction of the fat battle she had done in case she made a mistake.
Written on it were all the possibilities she could think of after the battle between the Qin army and the Zhao army.
She didn't want to lose this battle like history, the world was about to settle, and she didn't want to fight this war anymore.
Weijia Hai returned to his hometown.
Thinking of the long song in the army that day, the corners of Gu Nan's mouth curled up slightly, and he shook his head. When I look at the book in my hand, my eyes are fixed.
When she set out on the expedition, she told Wang Jian that she didn't know how many people would make it back alive.
Dressed in the same clothes as her son, wearing a battle robe, she wanted to go back alive.
The sound of the rain was dripping, and it hit the mountains and forests, and there was a thin sound in the barracks, and it sounded softly all night.
The light of the fire in the barracks shone slightly on the tent, and the light of the fire faded in the rainy night, and it lit up all night.
Until the first sun shines the next day, the trees in the mountains slip from between the leaves at night with a little shimmer of dew, fall to the ground and sink into the soil.
The rain has stopped, but I don't know when it will fall.
The leaves that had been knocked off in the rainy night fell to the ground, and some rain was stored on them, and the birds fluttered their wings and landed on the side.
"Hmm."
The oil lamp on the table was still on, and Gu Nan, who was lying on the table, frowned, but accidentally fell asleep.
I opened my eyes and sat up on the table.
He breathed a sigh of relief, his head was still a little dizzy, he rubbed his hair, looked at the bamboo slip in his hand, held the pen, and frowned slightly.
"Well, where is it written?"