The lights in the camp tent were dim, Zu Dashou never spoke, he knew that Yang Fan was right, 50,000 rangers besieged the city to help, Jinzhou and Linghe City were deep in the hinterland, it was difficult to hold on, the best way was to retreat to the Guanning defense line as Yang Fan said. He looked at Yang Fan and said, "Why didn't you say it in the capital at the beginning?" ”

"The heavenly machine appeared last night, what can I do about it?" Joke, now the Mongolian Tartars are estimated to be still lying in the Mongolian tent, drinking goat's milk, gnawing on the leg of mutton, if he really said so to the emperor, it is estimated that before he left the school, he was beheaded with evil words. That Yang Fan really died before he got out of school.

Zu Dashou said: "Also, it is indeed unrealistic to let the saint give up Jinzhou. Guanning Jin defense line, Jinzhou is the vanguard, if it is really as Yang Zi said, retreat to Ningyuan, relying on the mountain is the best policy. Since you're here, you must have thought of other plans. ”

Yang Fan sneered, sure enough, how could anyone do this thing that touched Long Yan. People are so cheap, knowing that they can't beat it, they still hold on to the city, and when they really want to break the city, they plan to abandon the city and flee, with their disabilities, and then say to the saint, Your Majesty, Jiannu is too fierce, I can't wait to hold it.

"This strategy is a risky move. If you really want to make such a move, I will tell you what to do. ”

A few generals who were still frowning, thinking about how to deal with the 50,000 elite soldiers, asked one after another: "Dangerous chess?" ”

Yang Fan nodded and said, "It's up to a few people to dare to gamble with Zai." ”

He Kegang kept looking at the map and thought about it for a long time. Now in the Ming Dynasty, except for the Guanning Iron Cavalry, there is really no strength to resist the cavalry battle of the children of the Eight Banners. And this big and small Linghe City is isolated, and even he can't think of any good way. When he heard Yang Fan's method, he said with a solemn face: "Bet? Does that depend on whether you can afford to gamble? ”

"If you lose the bet, you will lose Linghe City. Ten thousand Iron Horsemen can be preserved. ”

"What if you win?"

Yang Fan looked at the starry sky in the north through the opening, the greedy wolf had already risen in the dusky night sky, squinted his eyes, and said, "If you win the bet, you will eat at least half of the Jiannu Iron Rider over there." ”

The generals gasped, because in Yang Fan's eyes, they saw the unprecedented self-confidence, as well as the arrogance and arrogance that ate half of the last sentence.

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Coming out of the tent, Zu Dacheng was stunned, pondering for a long time, Zu Zerun, he didn't dare to let go of his fart, and the demolition point bumped into He Kegang who was parked in front.

"Can this really work?" He Kegang turned his head, as if he was asking Zu Kefa, and as if he was asking Zu Zerun. The two of them raised their heads, and they both saw the trace of workability in Lao He's eyes, and nodded like chickens pecking rice.

Zu Dacheng was even more like he had fallen into an evil spirit, and muttered: "It's crazy, it's crazy!" ”

Yang Fan was the last to walk out of Zu Dashou's tent. Before coming out, Zu Dashou suddenly remembered something, grabbed Yang Fan and said, "Wait, you said before...... Say a new musket? Can you make muskets? ”

Yang Fan nodded and said, "The family teacher has taught that that kind of musket, without ignition, is very accurate." ”

Zu Dashou stared at the bull's eye, incredulous. Can there be a firebolt that doesn't ignite? It's not like she's throwing lead beads. "You...... You...... How much range can you have without igniting gunpowder? ”

Yang Fan originally wanted to say what it looked like to be two thousand steps, but when he thought that this gunpowder was still **, and the estimate that this warhead should be alloyed was also suspended, and the power should not reach that level, he conservatively said: "What does it look like a thousand steps." I guess it's a little further away. And he went back to his little tent.

"One...... A thousand steps? Zu Dashou felt that his eyes were a little glazed, which was a number that shocked him more than when he heard the plan. Holding the tent cloth, Zu Dashou was a little dizzy, "I want to be quiet, I want to be quiet......"

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The next day, the army marched. Originally, he was going to drive directly to the location of the city base of Linghe City, but he stayed in Jinzhou for a day. By the time we set off again, it was already a day late from the scheduled time. There were also 20,000 migrant workers with him, who went to lay bricks and smear mud to put it bluntly. The original foundation of Linghe City is still there, but Zu Dashou estimates that it will take three or four months to repair it. He stood at the head of the city, looked at the 10,000 cavalry who had entered the city, and the 20,000 laborers, and waved his hand to disband.

"Ancestor, why don't you make a mobilization meeting?" Yang Fan saw Zu Dashou talking about disbanding the army, so he ordered the army to be a unit and arranged for migrant workers to live in the city.

"Mobilization meeting? There is a bird to use, Lao Tzu is a rough person, and he can't do it. ”

Yang Fan rolled his eyes and said: "Look at those migrant workers, which one doesn't have a miserable look on their faces, repairing the city wall like this, let alone four months, six months will not let you repair it." ”

Zu Dashou patted his head and said, "Yes! He suddenly thought of the Yang Da next to him who was fooling that mouth, but he had agitated thousands of people. So, Zu Dashou, who was nervous, stood at the head of the city wall and shouted, "Reassemble!" The soldiers and civilians who were just about to disperse to rest gathered again, waiting for Zu Dashou's order.

"Now, please my ...... My ......" Zu Dashou was speechless, and he couldn't think of any words to use to introduce Yang Fan.

Yang Fan knew that this ancestor was looking for himself and wanted to slap himself, his mouth was really cheap, "Commander." ”

"Oh - please ask the commander of our Guanning Iron Cavalry to make a speech at the mobilization meeting!"

"Commander? Mobilization meeting? "The soldiers and people in the city wondered, what is it?

"I've heard the commander, what is this commander?" Several captains huddled together and whispered.

Zu Dashou put his hands on the city, like a great leader in the 21st century, his body was supported by two hands, and he began to shout: "Quiet, what kind of system is it, what does it look like?" Now, I would like to give the floor to our instructors! ”

Yang Fan moved to the head of the city, but no one applauded. In ancient times, this was not appreciated, and everyone looked up at Yang Fan at forty-five degrees. He smiled awkwardly, saw the 30,000 people with their necks on their backs like chasing ducks, and thought of the leader of the black movement in the United States who declared war for freedom, and the passionate speech, and he unconsciously stood up.

"I have a dream." With me, I will always be more incendiary than you are. This is the experience of first place in college presentations.

"I have a dream." Yang Fan repeated, "No matter where each of us comes from, since fate has tied us together, no matter what we are now, we are either high-spirited, tired, or worried. Please trust me, life will be better and we will live! ”

Survive, these three words, Yang Fan bit very hard. This is what every soldier and citizen in Linghe City wants. Survive, that's enough. Then the next paragraph is the spark that ignites hope.