Chapter 1132: Intelligence (II)

The information sent by unknown people spread throughout the entire Liaodong Army through a special path, and Li Daozong naturally had it in his hands, but when the old guy saw the contents, he just smiled faintly and put it aside.

"Boss, what are you?" Li Siwen has been following Li Daozong for a long time, and he has some understanding of the old guy's temperament, and looking at his appearance, he knows that this old man doesn't take this information to heart at all.

"You dolls are good at everything, your brains are flexible enough, and you learn things quickly." Li Daozong poked his finger at the intelligence: "But when will you grow up?" Do you think it's important? ”

"Please, the chief manager, to help us with our doubts." After receiving the information, a group of young people thought that there would be some big moves, but they all ran to Li Daozong's Chinese army tent and other news, but now the old man made it clear that he didn't care, and they naturally wanted to know why.

Li Daozong was surrounded by a group of young people, and he made the mistake of liking to show off again, first smirked proudly, and then said: "For the general, take one step and look at three steps, do you really think that the old man has not been prepared to face the small actions between their three kingdoms?" ”

"In the face of the life and death of the country, not to mention making small moves between them, mobilizing soldiers, hoarding grain and grass, even if their three countries are combined into one country, it is not surprising."

The old people all like to show off, and the people don't have any special feelings about Li Daozong's boasting, but they just feel that this old guy doesn't seem to say anything, just bragging.

Thinking of this, Xiao Duan stood up and asked tentatively, "Boss, what should we do?" Shouldn't we do it now? ”

Unexpectedly, Li Daozong waved his hand: "What's the action?" All of them are trained by Lao Tzu as usual, and he sends people out to collect grain and grass every day, and it is about to enter winter, and Lao Tzu does not want to look for food everywhere in winter. ”

This group of young people were all dumbfounded, knowing that the enemy was gathering, instead of organizing a counterattack, they wanted to send people out to raise food and grass, what kind of fighting method is this? Could it be that all the grain hoarded in the rear is fake?

"What are you doing in a daze? What should we do, since they want to paralyze us, then let's pretend to be paralyzed by them, and we can't let them down too much. Under the stunned gaze of the gentlemen, Li Daozong finally made a meaningful decision - to paralyze the enemy.

The gentlemen finally knew that the old guy didn't really care about this information, but was pretending there, in fact, this old guy was only afraid that he was more nervous than anyone else now.

After all, they now have less than 60,000 people, while Silla and Baekje have mobilized nearly 400,000 people in their plans, and if you add nearly 50,000 soldiers in Goguryeo's puppet Chang'an, then they need to face about 500,000 enemies.

The Liaodong Army is indeed able to fight, but after more than a year of continuous fighting, the veterans are a little tired and unable to fight, and their equipment consumption in more than a year is also very bad, which is not enough to fight a decisive battle against 500,000 enemies.

And if there is a truce, it does not seem to be very feasible, Silla and Baekje have already felt the threat from the Tang Dynasty, even if the Tang Dynasty does not want to fight, they will find an opportunity to provoke disputes, and strive to consume the last combat power of the Liaodong Army.

Of course, if they can get a guarantee from the Tang Emperor Li Shimin that he will not attack them, this can also give them peace of mind for a while, but Li Daozong and the others dare not guarantee that His Majesty the Emperor will agree to this matter.

Therefore, all kinds of intelligence from Liaodong were gathered together, and the small actions of Silla and Baekje, the response of Li Daozong, and the reaction of the pseudo-Chang'an of the capital of Goguryeo were all sealed into a large package and delivered to Chang'an City in an expedited manner of 800 li.

Eight hundred miles of Hongling rushed from outside the Goguryeo pseudo-Chang'an city to Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty, and ran for nearly nine days without changing people, and after the package was delivered, the messenger fainted with a roll of his eyes, and no matter how everyone called, there was no response.

But fortunately, everyone has become accustomed to this situation, thinking that before there were no carrier pigeons, I don't know how many messengers died suddenly every year because of delivering letters, and it was normal to fall asleep, as long as I found a place for the messenger to sleep well, and when I woke up, it would be fine.

"What is this?" Although the messenger fell asleep, the package was sent into the palace and placed on Lao Li's desk.

"There is too much information on the Goguryeo side, so I can only arrange 800 miles to be sent back urgently." Faced with Lao Li's doubts, Lin Songhai looked embarrassed.

But there is no way, the pigeon is so big, the weight of one time is very limited, such a large package, it is hard to imagine how many pigeons can be brought back.

"What information can Goguryeo have, a country that will soon even be flattened." Comrade Lao Li smiled contemptuously and motioned for Lin Songhai to open the package.

He was very curious about what would be inside, and what was worth Li Daozong sparing no manpower and material resources to deliver it back in an expedited manner of eight hundred miles.

Half an hour later, Lin Songhai walked out of Lao Li's study with a big hug, and His Majesty's order from the Tang Emperor was very simple: send it to the prince.

So the big package of 'Thousands of Miles' once again embarked on the journey, and it took half a day to move from Chang'an to Xianyang, and was handed over to Li Chengqian's hands.

"Isn't it? I'm going to have to deal with this kind of thing, too? Am I not hidden in the snow? After Li Chengqian read all the information at a glance, he raised his head to the sky and let out a wail.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?" Shocked by Li Chengqian's voice, Yang Yuxin, who was standing outside the door, pushed open the door and entered the room with a nervous face.

"It's fine!" Li Chengqian shook his head, and his attention was once again focused on the information on the table.

The fighting style of the Liaodong Army was destined to be far more dependent on equipment than the Sixteen Guards, so he had to find a way to form an effective support for them in terms of equipment in the short term, otherwise it would be impossible for 60,000 people to win in the normal offensive and defensive battles anyway.

"Your Highness, is there something wrong with Goguryeo?" Yang Yuxin knew the source of the information on Li Chengqian's desk, and when she saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's depressed appearance, she couldn't help but ask.

"You go to Xuan Ce and Jing Xuan to come over, and say that I have something to discuss with them." In a very short period of time, Li Chengqian had basically understood what kind of predicament he was facing, and a bold idea had formed in his brain.

It's just that he wasn't sure whether his idea was suitable for the Goguryeo battlefield, so he had to find a few people to discuss it together.

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