Chapter 162: One Hundred Secrets

The weapon of the cavalry nation!

Of course, the construction cost is also quite expensive, and the money and food for building a cavalry can build several soldiers and horses with the same strength. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Zhang Quan firmly believes that the power comes out of the barrel of the gun, and he has not relaxed his development and control of the army since then, and the elite cavalry is accompanied by the left and right, where Zhang Quan is, the cavalry is there. The development of the army is advancing by leaps and bounds, and it is also a heroic party with tens of thousands of soldiers, 10,000 cavalry and 13,000 foot soldiers gathered under Jingjing Pass, 5,000 foot soldiers in Yanmen County, 5,000 foot soldiers in Yang Zhi, 5,000 foot soldiers in Wang Ben, 3,000 foot soldiers in Yang Gut Cang, 3,000 foot soldiers in Tianjing Pass, plus the eldest son, the soldiers and horses left behind by Jinyang are close to 50,000 in total.

If you take apart the 10,000 elite cavalry, the total strength can be broken with Yuan Shao, unconsciously there are so many soldiers and horses, and Bingzhou is still one of the least populous states in the thirteen states of the Eastern Han Dynasty, according to the population data recorded in the history of the Three Kingdoms, and the state, Shangdang 120,000, Taiyuan 200,000, Yanmen 250,000, and the total population of the three richest counties in Bingzhou is only 600,000, less than half of the population of Bohai in a county in Jizhou, if the conscription is in accordance with the ratio of 10:1, Shangdang has exceeded the load, but Zhang Quan did not feel overloaded, First, there are several big bulls such as Xie Jin and Jia Kui, and secondly, it is explained by the system, because of the butterfly effect, there will be the most elite talents gathered here for two thousand years, and the population has been adjusted under the role of the system, and it has been adjusted by nearly 50% on the original basis, that is, the population of Shangdang will reach 170,000, Taiyuan 300,000, and Yanmen more than 370,000, which is fully capable of supporting so many soldiers and horses.

It's impossible to have no money, but it's not everything. The cavalry is invincible in the north and south of the river, but under this small well pass, he has lost his due sharpness, sometimes Zhang Quan is even thinking, if the 10,000 elite cavalry is replaced by 30,000 foot soldiers, there is no need to be sad at this moment, right?

The night was deep, and the laxative strategy might not be successful, Zhang Quan thought hard for a long time and had no countermeasure, and a burst of sleepiness came to Zhang Quan in an instant.

The morning light opens with birds and contends, and the green reaches the distant peak in front of the window.

The remnants of the dream are still wet last night's rain, and the little lotus is waiting for the new sunny day.

After washing, gently push the door open, the wind of the summer morning met unexpectedly, caressing Zhang Quan's sleepy and hazy face, wantonly passing by his side, the naughty wind blowing around his neck, cool, soft, and his mind suddenly cleared up. The fresh air is mixed with the scent of earth, the fragrant smell is mixed with the scent of green, and the rising sun shines with golden light. A few wisps of white clouds fluttered in the blue sky in the morning light, and the clouds were as smooth as silk, gently fluttering in the blue sky. In the distance, the cheerful chirping of birds in the sky can be heard, bringing infinite life and comfort to this summer morning.

The days are short in winter, the days are long in summer, and the mornings in summer are naturally longer.

The rooster crows three times, the second, third, and fourth watches have been knocked, and the morning of the new day will be wonderfully displayed.

Accompanied by Zhou Cang, Zhang Quan came to the school grounds, and all the generals had already gathered there to whisper. Seeing Zhang Quan coming, everyone stepped forward and bowed their hands to worship: "Subordinate Changsun Sheng, Luo Tong...... I've seen the lord! ā€

Zhang Quanle stepped forward one by one to caress everyone and said with a smile: "I arrived so early, how was the result last night?" "Since I can't think of any other countermeasures, and the laxative strategy is not sure to fail, I might as well give it a try.

Hearing the lord's question, Luo Tong, who was standing in the first place, was instantly embarrassed, blushing and weak-hearted, rubbing his hands, and his eyes drifted in other directions. Last night, I was ordered to immediately send troops to the nearest places, and they acted overnight, whether it was a traveling doctor or a sitting doctor, they were all searched by them, and they only gathered together this morning, but when they showed it to Changsun Sheng, they were not very satisfied.

After going back, Changsun Sheng also thought about it several times, the plan is a good strategy, but the difficulty of implementation is a bit big, the focus is to find enough laxatives, but this morning it was not satisfactory.

Changsun Sheng was ashamed, and thought: "The lord is a subordinate who has not considered it well, the Hutuo River has a large turbulent water, and it is far away from the water intake point of the Yuan army downstream, and the amount of laxatives required is very large, and it is impossible to collect enough laxatives in a short period of time, so please punish the lord!" ā€

Zhang Quan had already expected this, ancient times were different from modern times, productivity was low, and it was normal to not be able to collect real numbers, and said: "It is really difficult to do it in a hurry, Mr. Ji Sheng does not need to blame himself"

"The laxative strategy doesn't work, and my subordinates don't have a good way to break the enemy for the time being, so dragging it out is not good for our army, and I don't know what to do." Changsun Sheng sighed and said, as the military advisor of the Shangdang Army, he didn't give his strength at the critical moment, and he was very depressed.

Zhang Quan was silent, looking at the continuous Yuan army camp under the gate without a look.

A mere Yuan Tan will force himself to be helpless, what if he meets Yuan Shao, Cao Cao, and many unknown powerful opponents, will he be blocked in the well like this?

Dragging is not good for Zhang Quan, and he must find a way to break the enemy, break the deadlock, and hit Yuan Shao hard in the movement.

Rubbing his sore eyebrows and staring at the mountains in the distance, Zhang Quan said categorically: "A dead horse is a live horse doctor, things have been collected, you might as well give it a try, maybe it will have a miraculous effect." ā€

"Also, how can you know if you don't succeed if you don't try", Changsun Sheng left and ordered the soldiers to measure the water speed and determine the time to spray the medicine in the afternoon.

On the distant mountains, the peaks and peaks are stacked, lush and green, and the Buddha incarnates a long turquoise dragon that stretches away, and the vitality is gloomy. And there is a sharp contrast is that the ground is closed down the well, the military flag is fluttering, the sword and gun are flashing, one after another, a group of mighty divisions came over, the slogans are like thunder, like the rushing water flowing out of the floodgates, like the rolling tide, like galloping horses on the wasteland. The actions of these tens of millions of people are like a person, straight and straight, like a knife cut, all of them have solemn faces, high spirits, and high morale.

Yuan Tan's face was slightly red, he straddled the standing horse, stood proudly with a spear in his hand, and shouted slightly: "Beat the drum, gather the generals." ā€

The drums on all sides in front of the big array sounded like a shock, the drums went straight to the sky, and everyone suddenly couldn't hear any other sounds, only the drums and their own pulses, no, it should be the surging blood and the rhythm of the drums, even the temples were beating suddenly, and the fear was suddenly shaken out of the clouds, leaving only a blank space.

After the drums were finished, a big drum rose, dancing in the wind, Yuan Tan waved his gun in the air, his robe fluttered, and he shouted majestically again: "Jizhou is mighty!" Everyone also shouted in unison this time "Jizhou mighty", listening to the majestic sound rolling in the air, everyone was enthusiastic.

Yuan Tan sneered and said: "Although there are many people in the party, I regard it as a mustard, General Wen can frustrate the enemy's spirit for me, and I will cheer for you." ā€

The army rhythmically slapped the sword and shield, the sound of "Peng, Peng, Peng" was accompanied by the shouts of the crowd "Ho, ho, ho", Wen Chou stood out from the formation, holding a spear, looking at the crowded Jingjing Guancheng Tower, and said proudly: "The eldest prince can rest assured, go some!" After saying that, he galloped away, followed by five hundred troops, in front of the city gate, and everyone at the head of the city looked at it like a small reef facing the surging tide.

The sound of the sky-high drums had already alarmed Zhang Quan and the others on the city tower, and they all stretched out the female wall to look down, but they were a little surprised to see that the morale of the Yuan army under the city was quite high, and they were even more chuckled when they saw that a general actually led a mere 500 people out to line up.