Chapter Ninety-Eight: Cloudy Sky
Yun Yue didn't know about her elaborate plan yet, and she was almost destroyed by Yun Chun'er's brain stuffed with tofu flowers. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info at this moment, he is holding the newspaper and watching it. The Pingliang bigwigs next to him are also happy, and Wang Jian is not coming to the northwest is also a good thing for Pingliang. After all, the numerical superiority of the Qin army was too great.
There are 400,000 people in the Dan Mengtian Group, and with the gradual expansion of Qin's territory, the national strength will slowly recover sooner or later. In that case, the number of people in the Mengtian Group does not know how much it will increase. Wei Fang and Fan Zeng they calculated, according to the strength of the Qin State. If the taxes of the new counties in the east are stable, it is possible for Great Qin to recruit another 200,000 people in Guanzhong. If you count the recruitment of troops in the eastern counties and counties, the source of troops is simply terrifying, and God knows how many people Jing Er can mobilize.
Anyway, Yun Yue knew, according to Taishi Gong's words. In the absence of its own real history, 300,000 people were mobilized to build the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang in Lishan alone. This does not include the construction of the Afang Palace, the Great Wall, the Chi Road, and the Ling Canal...... and so on the number of people in the super project combined. The history books say that the peak of the Qin army. The number of troops was as high as one million, and in the Warring States period when the total population was only 10 million, this was simply appalling.
Wang Jian was dragged in the Wei State, and the newspaper said that Wang Jian was just tempting the Zhao people to attack the city desperately. It seems that Wang Jian has also learned well, and the more he fights, the more he tastes like the master. Wei Fang stroked his beard and smiled.
The Pingliang Army has always taken it as its responsibility to control casualties. In a tragic battle with Alexander, that level of loss allowed Yun Yue to recover for a few years before he could be considered relieved. Yun Yue didn't want to experience that kind of battle again, so his military strategy was to focus on long-range killing. If the desperate business of melee and night combat can only be filled in by the Qiang people, the Yue clan and the Donghu people. If it weren't for this kind of military strategy, Chu Dayong's eight lives would not be enough to die.
"Huh! General Wang Jian has always been friendly with our lord, and it is clear from his reluctance to attack the city with his troops that he does not want to come to the northwest to fight with our lord. This is a good thing for us, but the girder can't hold on for long after all. At most, it can only be delayed for a year and a half, and for Meng Tian's heavy army group, the lord must make plans early. "What Yun Yue and Zhang Jia did in private can be regarded as Pingliang's absolute secret. Even the bigwigs sitting here are kept in the dark.
At the beginning, Yun Yue delayed the attack on the Mengtian Group on the grounds of the people's wishes, just to wait for Yu Ji and others to do good things in Xianyang. But these bigwigs were thinking all day long that Qin Guoxin had occupied a lot of land and people. The fact that the current national strength cannot support it does not mean that the national strength will not be able to support an army of more than one million people in a year or two. At that time, the numerical advantage was too great for the Pingliang army. Even if a woman in Pingliang gave birth to a child like a mouse, it would be impossible to train so many fighters in such a short period of time. Although there were gunpowder and oil and other weapons, this was after all in the Warring States period. The main force of combat is still knives and guns, not powerful automated weapons.
If Yun Yue had a Makqin, she could get Meng Tian in minutes. Now Yun Yue regrets it very much, why didn't he open a tank to the Warring States. The second series of leopards is difficult, and it is estimated that there is no problem going down the mountain in May 9......!
"Yes, Lord! Meng Tian trained the army every day, whether it was the Zhao army or the Qin army. They are all capable divisions, and if they are allowed to improve their combat effectiveness day by day, this will be very unfavorable to our army. After all, Meng Tian's numerical advantage is very large, and there is a tendency to increase. Fan Zeng admonished with some concern.
"Hmmm! It is also impossible to let Meng Tian train comfortably all day long, and let Zhang Han attack their grain channel. If you look at this newspaper, the Wei people are doing a good job. If you set fire to the first floor, you can burn down the entire watchtower. The things of the Qin army are all standardized, and presumably the watchtowers on the Zhao-Wei border are almost the same as those on the Qin army's logistics line. We have more fire oil than the Wei people, so let the young men practice their hands and burn a few watchtowers to try. ”
"Uh......!" The courtiers all had strange expressions, and they didn't understand why Yun Yue just didn't agree to send troops to eat the Meng Tian group. But today it can be regarded as an opening, and the two-hundred-mile road is full of watchtowers. Burning down one by one, the Qin army's logistics are unstable and can't stay.
After the discussion, Yun Yue left the council hall and returned to the mansion. It seems that the grandmother passed away a long time ago, and although some traces of funeral can still be seen in the house, the sad atmosphere is completely gone. This is not only the case for Yun Yue here, but even for her aunt and aunt. The sound of mahjong all day long is non-stop,
When Zhang Jia saw Yun Yue coming, she diligently called the maid to prepare a hot towel for Yun Yue to put on her face. While showing off Yun Baobao's Mobao to Yun Yue, this is good. My son can write, and it is said that he still writes the word "father". Yun Yue looked at these two big characters full of chicken paw charm for a long time, and readily agreed that these two words were daddy.
The happy Yun Yue picked up her son who was eating watermelon and kissed her fiercely, without any scruples about being half of her face covered by Yun Baobao's saliva and snot. The watermelon has been pinched, and now it finally grows about the same size as the next generation. When children eat this thing, it has the effect of washing their faces.
"Rub the ......! Who has a Hou Ye with snot on his face! "Zhang Jia has lived in the palace since she was a child, and she pays the most attention to her image. Seeing Yun Yue like this, he snorted and rushed over. snatched the towel from the maid's hand and wiped Yun Yue's face like a bath.
"Whose child doesn't drool? Who doesn't have a runny nose? Many children are still urinating on the kang at the age of four, how long has our baby not wetted the bed? Think about the good in everything, it's too late to dislike our grandfather now! "Zhang Jia is not a person who can wait for people, if possible, Yun Yue will definitely not let Zhang Jia wipe his face. His favorite is Xia Ju, who is a good woman who waits for people. It's a pity that the temperament is too weak, and he is as timid as a kitten among several tigresses. If there was no Yun Yue to protect him, he would have been bullied and hanged.
"Daddy......! Does the mother dislike the baby? "Yun Baobao got rid of the problem of big tongue on his own without being treated by Guangzhou Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Now a mouthful of Yayin is a correct and round word, Yayin is the Mandarin of the Warring States Period, as long as the children of the nobility land, they need to learn the language, and it is also a symbol of aristocratic status.
"Disgusted! How not to dislike it! Your father dislikes you, you're a five-year-old child. I don't have a name yet, all day baby, baby's barking. Child, you have an eccentric father! Zhang Jia was very jealous of Yun Feng'er's name, but she was a boy and Feng'er would never be able to call her. In the past two days, I have been worried about my son's name, and Li Siwei has asked it 800 times. The worried Li Si's hair was gray, and he didn't choose a good name.
"What's so bad about a name? My son is a cool day, and we call it Yuntian. Yun Yue said boldly without thinking.
"Cloudy ......!" Zhang Jia's eyes lit up like two searchlights when he heard this name, and he hugged Yun Yue and kissed him. Then he hugged Yun Tian, who still had snot and saliva on his face, and Yun Tian, who was still stained with watermelon seeds on his face, kissed it, and said: "Yun Tian, Yun Tian ......!" "She barks non-stop, and her excitement looks like an old hen that has laid eggs. (To be continued.) )