(Third Update.) ）

Mo asked this question, which made people feel surprised, Du Qianshu said: "Xuanwu City's tactics, isn't it already decided? ”

"Although the battle method of Xuanwu City has been concluded, it is the previous conclusion." Mo Li opened the folding fan, "And now, the situation has changed." When the situation changes, the tactics of war will naturally change. ”

"Meng Zhixiang left Chengdu, and the Chengdu garrison had a secret move, which is true, but they may not have come to Xuanwu City." Du Qianshu said.

"It's not coming to Xuanwu City, but where are you going?" Mo Li looked at Du Qianshu and asked.

"Meng Zhixiang wants to rely on his own expedition to open up the situation, and the Xichuan army may go elsewhere, abandoning the choice of Xuanwu County, and the thief army may go south from Jianzhou, or north from Hanzhou, to attack the back of our army." Du Qianshu thought for a while, "Isn't this also an excellent tactic to attack and defend?" ”

"Although the tactics are excellent, they are impossible." Mo Li was determined.

"Please give me advice." Du Qianshu said.

"On the first line of Mianzhou and Longzhou in the north, and on the first line of Hezhou and Suizhou in the south, there are all our army rangers patrolling day and night, and they are very well guarded, and Xichuan has no opportunity to take advantage of." Mo Lidao, "There is no opportunity to take advantage of, why should Meng Zhixiang waste his efforts?" ”

Du Qianshu thought about it and felt reasonable, and sighed for a while. He didn't speak, and Sang Weihan took over the conversation, "Even if Meng Zhixiang increases his troops to Xuanwu City, our army does not need to change its tactics, and the battle of Xuanwu City is already like an arrow on the string, and it has to be sent." Moreover, at present, except for the battle in Xuanwu County, the army has no other way to go. ”

"Not necessarily." Mo Li shook the folding fan lightly, and his attitude was calm.

"If you don't fight Xuanwu County, will you be transferred back to the Hundred Battles Army and fight in Zizhou?" Sang Weihan was puzzled.

"Isn't it a fallacy to join the army not first ask about the process of the change in the situation, but first ask about the result of the change in the situation?" Mo Li said with a smile.

"The change in the situation is nothing more than Meng Zhixiang's reinforcement of Xuanwu City." Sang Weihan Road.

"Meng Zhixiang is true to reinforce Xuanwu City, but he ignored one point when he joined the army." Don't deviate.

"Distance?" Sang Weihan reacted quickly.

"Yes, the distance from Chengdu to Xuanwu City is almost the distance from two Zizhou to Xuanwu City." Don't deviate.

"That being the case, our army can rush to the Xuanwu City before Meng Zhixiang arrives in Xuanwu City, and fight a decisive battle with Li Renhan, Zhao Tingyin, and Zhang Zhiye's subordinates and defeat them." Sang Weihan Road.

"It's not bad to join the army, but if you can't win a battle, what will be the result?" Mo Li asked.

"The confrontation between these two armies has become a stalemate outside Xuanwu City." Sang Weihan's heart moved, and he felt speechless.

"If the battle of Xuanwu City becomes a stalemate, what will happen to the battle of Zizhou?" Mo Li asked again.

"It's probably going to be a stalemate." After Sang Weihan said this, his forehead was already sweating. Now that the army has been attacking Zizhou for a long time, if it divides the troops in Xuanwu County, it is naturally impossible to take Zizhou City overnight.

"If the war continues to stalemate, who will benefit?" Mo Li didn't give Sang Weihan a chance to breathe, and continued to ask.

"Our army has a long front, it is difficult to supply grain and grass, and a protracted war is beneficial to the two rivers." Sang Weihan lowered his head and had to admit it.

"If the war lasts for a long time, what will be the end?" Mo Li was still asking.

"Once the war continues into winter, I am afraid that the battle between the two rivers will be unsustainable." Although Sang Weihan's face was unbearable, he was not a person who cowered, "At that time, I am afraid that Wang Shi will return in vain, and the results achieved before may also be in vain." ”

"Exactly." Mo Li bowed his head slightly and let Sang Weihan go.

"But how can this situation be broken?" Du Qianshu asked at this time.

"It's not difficult to break the game." Mo Li's gaseous grace, "It's nothing more than two choices." ”

"What are the two options?" Du Qianshu then asked.

"Where is the battlefield of the Great Army right now?" Mo Li did not answer directly, but asked Du Qianshu instead.

"Zizhou City, Xuanwu City." As the two place names were spoken, Du Qianshu figured out the key here, "To break the situation, you must win one of the battlefields!" ”

"The key is, which battlefield to win?" Mo Li nodded and asked again.

"How is Zhengzi Prefecture?" Du Qianshu kicked the ball back to Mo Li.

"Since the beginning of this battle, compared with Xichuan, Dongchuan has suffered a lot of losses, lost a lot of land, and now there is only a lonely city left, and has to fight hard to wait for help, Li Shaobin's prestige has been seriously damaged, and the Dongchuan generals no longer seem to be of one heart and one mind, if the countermeasures are used well, they can reap miraculous results." Don't deviate.

"In this way, it seems feasible to fight for Zizhou." Du Qianshu groaned.

"But there is one inconvenience." Mo Li continued.

"Meng Zhixiang is coming to help, and he wants to take Zizhou City before he arrives, and the time is very urgent. And the most important thing is not to rush to achieve results, and there are many variables here, which are difficult to control. Du Qianshu was not slow to react, "In this way, how about fighting for Xuanwu City?" ”

"Fighting for Xuanwu City, time is more urgent." Mo Li put away the folding fan and said in a deep voice.

"Although the time is more urgent, there is a possibility that the big picture will be decided by a war." Du Qianshu's eyes were resolute.

"To this day, who dares to guarantee that they can defeat the 30,000 thief army outside Xuanwu City in one battle?" Mo Li asked.

"Whether it is fighting for Zizhou or Xuanwu City, there are pros and cons, and they all need to fight. If you can win a victory, the battle situation between the two rivers will be determined from then on, if you can't win a victory, the previous achievements will be lost, and this battle will be difficult! Wang Pu shook his head and sighed, and bowed his hand to Li Congjing: "Park advocates steady and steady, and first take Zizhou." ”

"The servant advocates taking Xuanwu City first!" Sang Weihan also made a stand, "How can you not have the idea of letting go and fighting against the odds? ”

The rest of the people, either advocating taking Zizhou first or Xuanwu first, were divided into two distinct factions. The former said that the battle could achieve today's results because it was fought steadily and steadily, while the latter said that when it was time to fight hard, they had to give it a go, and they should not lose the fight.

The staff in the tent argued, and the soldiers outside the tent fought endlessly.

The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, but every decision must be the result of careful consideration, which seems to be a contradiction, but it is the decisive point of the battle on the battlefield.

In the end, everyone turned their eyes to Li Congjing, waiting for him to come up with an idea.

Li Congjing stood up at the right time, looked around at everyone, and said resolutely: "This handsome has made up his mind."

Li Shaobin, who had been supervising the battle at the head of the city for a day, dragged his tired steps down the city and returned to the Shuai Mansion with a team of elite guards.

The long street is deserted, and those who run in it, except for the officers and soldiers of the Dongchuan Army, are the people who have been recruited, and there are no idle people. The war has continued to this day, and the faces of these people have lost their earlier excitement, and most of their faces are numb and tired, like people who have been drifting on the sea for half a month on a lonely sail, and they cannot see land, islands, or hope.

In the past, there were also flowers here, although it was not as good as Luoyang in Kyoto, not as good as Chengdu in Yizhou, but it was also the leader in Dongchuan, with merchants gathered and pedestrians dense. Now, it seems to be a prison, cold and intimidating, and you don't want to stay in it for long.

Li Shaobin, who was galloping on a horse, suddenly slowed down his horse's speed, and he looked at this "his city" with a gloomy expression.

It is not only the military and civilians of Zizhou who are losing hope day by day, but also Li Shaobin.

Compared with ordinary generals, Li Shaobin's pain in his heart is even worse, for the former, the fall of Zizhou is nothing more than wealth and emptiness, but for Li Shaobin, once Zizhou is defeated, he will have nothing.

Ambition and ambition, wealth and power, including his life, will no longer belong to him.

Facing this city immersed in gray and blood and fire, Li Shaobin suddenly remembered Li Cunmiao, whom he had fought for many years. He thought, back then, when Li Cunqiao was defeated and retreated, and he returned to Luoyang after a lot of hardship, preparing to fight again with a serious illness, but suffered a mutiny from Mazhi, did he also have this indescribable feeling in his heart?

Li Shaobin has no way of knowing.

At that time, Li Cunmiao's death in battle meant the transformation of a dynasty, and now, if he Li Shaobin died in battle, it would mean that a city changed hands, so compared to him, he was still too far from the powerful emperor who had followed him today.

Li Shaobin stopped his horse and suddenly wanted to see his people, he came to a private house, and was about to push open the door, but he heard the sound of talking from the door.

"You rebel, aiding and abusive, and being the enemy of Wang Shi, you really lose my face, you get out of me, I don't have you as an unfilial son!" An old voice, full of anger.

"Father, I'm a soldier, and the commander has orders, how can I not fight?" A young voice argued.

"Fart! Thou hast rebelled from a thief, and thou hast been unfaithful and unjust? That's what Lao Tzu taught you? The old voice was furious and began to cough.

"Father, father," the young voice looked panicked, "Father, don't be angry, can't you go to the city and not fight?" Don't be angry."

Li Shaobin's raised hand in front of the door stopped in mid-air and did not fall for a long time. Hearing this, he turned back resolutely, but saw that some of the guards had complicated faces, he couldn't help but be shocked, the secret way was not good, and then his face changed, he was furious, snorted coldly, and ordered in a calm tone: "Go in and take people, press them to the front of the army and behead them, and use the military law and the people's hearts!" ”

With that, he turned on his horse and galloped away.

Hearing the sound of the guards behind him breaking in, Li Shaobin raised his head and scolded in his heart: "Meng Zhixiang, you old thief, if you don't come to save me, Liangchuan will be over!" ”

Jinling.

The wind and clouds are changing, and the rain is coming.

Xu Zhihe stood straight under the eaves, he raised his head, watched the heavy rain fall, and muttered: "Good rain knows that the season is really a good rain, such a good rain, there should be talent in Shuzhong." ”

The hand behind his back clenched into a fist, "Li Shaobin, Meng Zhixiang, you have to hold on!" Survive the autumn and winter, and you win. I only need half a year, and after half a year I can send troops to Chudi."

In the Yipin Building, Lin Anxin, who was dressed gorgeously, leaned on the railing, stretched out her white jade-like arm to catch the rain outside the railing, and she suddenly showed a smile that turned all beings upside down, "On such a rainy day, if you are not dead, you will inevitably be a little puzzled." King Chu, King Chu, your illness is so serious, if you die in such a beautiful autumn rain, you shouldn't blame me, right? ”

Lin Anxin looked up into the distance, and through the rain curtain, he suddenly saw that there was also a person in an attic not far away, just like her, watching the rain. Although through the rain curtain, Lin Anxin could still see clearly, and the other party was also a woman. At this time, a trace of strangeness suddenly rose in her heart, and she felt that the other party's figure was very familiar.

Before she could see the real thing, the figure had disappeared in place.

"Who is it?" Lin Anxin felt very strange.

Tao Xiaoxiao returned to the house, and said to the military intelligence department who was waiting in the house: "Since Wu Guo intends to use troops against Chu, Lin Anxin will not be idle, the king of Chu is seriously ill, she will not let go of this opportunity." Once the king of Chu dies of 'illness', Wu's conquest of Chu will get twice the result with half the effort, and you should act. ”

"Yes." The sharp soldier of the military intelligence department bowed down and replied, but saw Tao Xiaoxiao walking straight downstairs, which made her very puzzled, and couldn't help asking: "It's storming outside, where is the big boss going?" ”

"Lin Anxin has already seen me, naturally I can't continue to stay here, prepare the carriage, I want to leave Jinling." Tao Yaoyao said lightly.

"Where is the big boss going?"

"North."

Luoyang.

Li Siyuan was checking the autumn harvest excerpts in various places behind the imperial case, and outside the window, a bright light suddenly flashed in the gloomy sky, Li Siyuan raised his head unexpectedly and looked out of the door in a daze.

"Your Majesty, what is Your Majesty looking at?" An Chongzhi saw that Li Siyuan's expression was different, so he asked out loud.

"An Qing, did you just see a bolt of lightning?" Li Siyuan came back to his senses and earnestly greeted him.

An Chongzhi said with a smile: "In late autumn, where does lightning come from? ”

Li Siyuan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "That's right, it's me who lost my voice." ”

When Li Siyuan put down the fold in his hand, he inadvertently ran into another book on the desk, which was a front-line military newspaper written by Li Congjing. The autumn breeze blew in from the windowsill, and he turned his head to look, and the words "Xuanwu City" came into view.

Xuanwu City.

Meng Ping threw away the long knife that had been curled in his hand, reached out and took the brand-new horizontal knife handed by the guard, and slashed at the Xichuan soldiers in front of him like lightning.

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PS: Thank you for the support and monthly pass of Hai Yezi, Brother Viper, Thor 911m3, user 18077522, Zhao Zhidaozhi, and Mammoth Elementary School.

PS2: I use my young life to promise that there are still updates 'today'.

PS3: Although Meng Ping is not a "male protagonist" (maybe one of the male protagonists?) But I still have to say, if you think you see through my routine, then you are very wrong hahaha Sometimes I don't understand myself