Chapter Ninety-Four

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Less than two days after returning to the Shamin camp, Song Yang understood that he was really not the material to lead the troops to fight.

A large-scale expedition, the distribution of troops, logistical support, baggage transportation, the planning of the responsibilities of various departments, and the task distribution of generals...... From the formulation of the marching route to the preparation of each soldier, to the response to weather changes, to the choice of each campsite, there are countless things, not to mention taking care of it, but after listening to Song Yang a little, he felt that his head was big.

Fighting a war is not just a hedge for the last two armies to meet, but a grand strategy contains countless rules, each of which involves countless lives and even the success or failure of the entire expedition.

Seeing this, the class was disdainful: "I can't stand it?" When you go back, let's learn hard with your father-in-law, it is easy to dispatch the sand people to fight, if you transfer the soldiers and horses of the Han family, you will be even more annoyed. ”

Before Song Yang could squeak, the Wan people who were following him wondered and asked, "They are all transferring troops to fight, what's the difference?" ”

"It's a big difference. The sand people are honest, fighting is fighting, and the whole is united in hatred of the enemy. If you want to put this kind of battle of hundreds of thousands of people in Nanli, you can try it again? Lord Ban was cold: "With such a large scale, it must be a large number of military horses gathered into an army, and each department has its own background, I am the old department of the king of Zhenxi, you are the protégé of Prime Minister Zuo, and the relationship is complicated...... As a coach, there is also an indispensable account in his heart, he has to take care of his descendants, wait for idle roles, and naturally have a statement about his opponents, as for those generals who can't be offended, they must be well maintained. ”

Who will fight the battle of great merit, who will attack the city with oil and water, who will delegate the task of not having too many merits and running hard errands, and which unlucky person to choose when you really need cannon fodder to die...... Since it is a war, there will be a variety of roles in the army, all of which must be assigned by the commander, and the only thing that should be meritocracy and only winning the battle is the only criterion has suddenly become extremely complicated after being mixed into countless human relationships. Even before the army moved, the commander had already assigned the credit of the generals under his command in his heart......

Without the class adults to explain it carefully, Song Yang shook his head and smiled: "I really can't do this kind of thing, I'd rather be a pawn." ”

Master Ban's words Xiao Wan didn't seem to understand, but she could also roughly understand the troubles, so she greatly agreed with Song Yang's thoughts, nodded and said: "Yes, it's the most worry-free thing to cut people with a knife, and you should think about other messy things." ”

You must know that when Xiao Wan encountered a black sandstorm in the sea of flowers and the situation was extremely urgent, Xiao Wan tied the Ban Da with a belt, so the old man's attitude towards Xiao Wan was much stronger than Song Yang's, and he planned to continue to teach Song Yang a lesson with a straight face, but when Xiao Wan interjected, the old man laughed a few times, stopped saying anything, and walked away.

The camp was busy, and although the final order to go out had not yet been handed down, the entire Shamin clan had already learned that the great battle was coming, perhaps due to the unique wildness and wildness of the barbarians, and the atmosphere in the camp was not only depressing, but enthusiastic and jubilant.

Preparations for the expedition were also busy, with the commanders going from house to house according to the rosters to identify soldiers and distribute weapons, and a large number of laborers were transporting military supplies and loading wagons and baggage...... And what surprised Song Yang the most was that in the two days he came to the Shamin camp, what he saw the most was: wedding.

All the young and strong will participate in the war, the hairy guy who is about to go into battle seizes the time to show his love to his sweetheart, and the Sha parents who have always been strict with their daughters are abnormal, and do not drive away and block, just stand aside and watch with a smile, and even when their daughters are a little hesitant, parents will take the initiative to persuade them, as long as their daughters nod, a pair of young people will immediately hold a wedding.

I have never seen such a simple wedding, there is no dowry, no banquet, only a sacrifice to recite a blessing, and then relatives and friends gather around to sing a festive tune, followed by the groom carrying his beloved fat bride into the cave room...... The others dispersed in a burst of cheers and continued to go about their pre-departure labor.

Weddings can be seen everywhere, and there will be almost no pause until late at night, one blessing after another, countless young men and women will enter the temporary new house, and soon the newlywed husband will embark on a journey with his soldiers, and no one knows whether they will be able to return, but it is foreseeable that ten months later, when the autumn of the coming year is high, there will be countless new lives in this great tribe of the sand people in the blessing of the gods, and the bloodline will continue, and the race will continue to multiply and spread out, and everything will remain unchanged.

The wedding before the expedition is a custom of the Sha people since ancient times.

And before the war is the Han people's taboo, the original Sha lord in the unification of the whole clan after listening to the advice of the Han people, has abolished this custom, now Baiyin Wang into the lord, and it has been picked up again.

The more jubilant and happy you are, the more desolate and embarrassing you are. Song Yang walked around the camp, no matter which family was saluting when they saw him, they would enthusiastically pull him into the team and invite him to watch the ceremony together, and at first he could laugh and sing together, but after a while, his heart was jammed, he sighed silently, and walked back to his tent quickly.

The accommodation arranged by the Sha clan for Song Yang was quite spacious, and Luo Guan, Nan Rong and the others who came back with him all lived together, and they generally didn't go out if there was nothing to do.

In the tent, Luo Guan sat on the ground, pinching the carbon strip in his hand to draw the sun on the sheepskin, Song Yang didn't bother him, bypassed him and went down to the basement to chat with others, but a little surprised that everyone was not there, and they all ran outside to watch the wedding ceremony and watch the excitement.

Song Yang was bored, and climbed up and squatted next to Luo Guan to watch him draw the sun, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Luo Guan's painting was not round.

The Grand Master didn't pay attention to him, drew for a while, put down the carbon bar and picked up his longbow, lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, and after a while, he picked up the carbon bar again, and continued to draw......

When Luo Guan was thrown into the rift by the Baiyin people, his bow was also thrown down, and the great master was able to save his handy blade, but unfortunately the 'spring shirt' knife was missing, and many things really can't be explained, or maybe there is a certain number in the dark, a pair of male and female treasure knives, and soon after the red sleeves were broken, the spring shirt also went with it.

After a long time, Luo Guan finally threw away the carbon bar, and Song Yang had nothing to say: "How do you understand?" The latter wiped the carbon stains on his hands and shook his head: "It's not good, I used to draw through the brush, and I didn't feel it when I replaced it with carbon strips, so I was busy in vain." ”

Luo Guan's eyes were very sharp, and when he looked up as he spoke, he noticed that Song Yang's expression was different, and it happened that at this time, there was a burst of joy and cheers for the newcomer near the tent, Song Yang's eyes were even darker, and the great grandmaster understood why he was depressed: "Involved Shamin in a big war for no reason, and now he can't bear it?" ”

"Indeed, it is not a taste in my heart." Song Yang nodded in acknowledgement.

Unexpectedly, Luo Guanquan didn't mean to explain or consol, but laughed happily: "You would be embarrassed about this kind of thing?" I also said that if someone fights for you for nothing, you will only be so happy that you will laugh in your dreams! Just as he was moving, footsteps sounded outside, and a porcelain doll walked in with a curtain, and asked with a smile: "What are you talking about, chatting so happily?" ”

Luo Guan stood up and responded: "Your family Changchunhou, I feel sorry for the army of sand people outside!" Laughing and laughing, but the great master was very interested, and after answering, he threw down a sentence: "I'll go out for a walk." He walked with his hands behind his back and walked in all directions, leaving the huge place to the younger two.

When the great grandmaster left, the porcelain doll laughed again, and sat opposite with her knees crossed and looked at Song Yang with bright eyes: "Really? Are you feeling sorry for the sandmen? ”

Being grabbed by a big and a small one, Song Yang was annoyed, but for the porcelain doll, he was much more horizontal than when he was with the great grandmaster, and his eyes narrowed: "Laugh again, sleep with you." ”

Xie Zimiao was even more happy, so he didn't take Song Yang's rogue words seriously, and laughed for a while before he spoke again: "You are a person, you have a little problem when you think about things, no matter what the matter, you always think from your own side...... Actually, it's not a problem, but it's inevitable that there will be times when you can't think about it. ”

"The simplest thing is to say that this time you ask Sha Min to send troops," the porcelain doll's voice regained its calm, but her eyes were always bright when she looked at Song Yang, and it was always the same: "From your side, I think it's to help the Uighurs, so naturally it has caused a big trouble for the Baiyin King, but what about the Silver King's opinion?" It's too late for him to thank you, the big battle you found for him is actually a great favor for him, and it is a shortcut to help him unify the Shamin clan. It's exactly the same reason, you think that this big battle will cause countless deaths and injuries to the sandmen, and you can't bear it in your heart; But for Shamin, isn't this an opportunity? A good opportunity that has never been possible. ”

"Opportunity? How so? Song Yang moved his buttocks, sat down next to the porcelain doll, and grabbed one of her hands casually, the fingertips were cold, and the porcelain doll's little hands seemed to have never warmed up.

"Fighting alone, the sand people are by no means the opponent of the wolf pawn, how many years of countless wars, every time the sand people are defeated, countless clansmen died under the wolf pawn's sword, until now the sand people almost have no hope of revenge, but this time is different, with the Uighur army involved, the sand people's chances of victory have also greatly increased, do you think that such a good opportunity for revenge is in front of you, with their temperament, if they are let go like this, will they be happy? And... Saying that this fight is a 'good opportunity' doesn't exactly mean revenge, there is another key point. ”

The porcelain doll paused for a moment and gasped softly. Because she knows the art of war, and has good insight and a clear brain, although King Baiyin didn't dare to directly let her lead the troops to give orders, he would come to ask her and the class for advice whenever there was something difficult. The porcelain doll also lived up to the trust, and really said something useful, so the Baiyin King relied on her even more, in the past few days, she has been thinking and busy every day and night, and now she is very tired.

After adjusting her breathing, the porcelain doll spoke again, and her tone was very heavy: "If you can win a big victory, the Sand Clan will get out of trouble, and this is likely to become their turnaround." ”

Song Yang was taken aback, and smiled in surprise: "Listen to what you mean, if this battle is won, it will be over?" This... Exaggeration, right? ”

The porcelain doll also smiled: "How can there be such a good thing!" But if you win, you may have to redraw the border! ”

She mentioned 'big victory' twice, and Song Yang couldn't help but pay no attention to it, and asked: "What does big victory mean?" ”

The history of the Uighurs and the Uighurs is similar, both completed the reunification of their homes more than 100 years ago, and the two countries have never stopped fighting and making peace, and there have been several major wars in between, and the process of each war is the same:

Party A came strongly, Party B rose up to fight, after a period of entanglement, the disadvantage was convenient to no longer defend the hard battle, began to slowly retreat to the rear, although temporarily gave up the position, but the living force was preserved, the domestic reinforcements also began to mobilize, and the heavy troops were gathered in order to recover; The advantage side is to move forward, temporarily get the victory but it is difficult to maintain it for too long, one is to consider whether the opponent's counterattack can withstand it, whether it is worth fighting hard, and what is more worrying is that there are not only two countries in the desert and grassland in the Middle Earth world, but also the Eastern Tuhan family and the plateau Tantra behind them, whether the Uighurs or the dogs, if they really want to fall into a war of attrition, no one can afford to drag it out. The victorious side will basically no longer be greedy and rash, and even if the enemy has been taught a lesson, he will withdraw the army and send envoys to negotiate.

Therefore, the vicious war between the two countries can distinguish the victory and defeat, but there is no success or failure, and it will be over after a while, and the casualties after each major war are not unheavy, but the main force of the border army is still there, and there has never been a time when it has been completely wiped out.

Song Yang didn't know how to learn or know, and he didn't even know the nickname of the last steppe Shan Yu, let alone the history of the war between the Uighurs and the Inujung for more than a hundred years.

However, Song Yang's brain was quite clear, and after listening to the porcelain doll's explanation, he probably understood: "The big victory you said completely defeated the heavy troops that Dog Rong is now putting into the battlefield?" ”

"In the past, the Uighurs and the Uighurs were always entangled, and one of the keys was that the main forces of the front line were preserved, and they were withdrawn today, reorganized tomorrow, and returned the day after tomorrow, and sharpened with a soft knife. Speaking of the war, Xie Zimiao unconsciously became much more solemn, and nodded seriously: "But this time, the sandmen are killed from behind, and the two-line attack not only wants to defeat the other party, but also to make the wolf pawns on the front line retreat, kill as many enemies as possible, and really defeat them." Really erase the canine army that is deployed on the front line. ”

"If you really want to be able to fight like I said, even if the dog Rong is strong, it will hurt it for a while, an army in the west is gone, and there is still a big swallow in the south of the grassland, so you can't just bow your head." The porcelain doll repeated the first statement: "If we can win a big victory, this large territory will no longer be under the control of the wolf pawns, and the sand people will be strong...... Of course, it is to repay your kindness, but why not for yourself? You know, this is the battle of the sandmen. ”

"They are grateful to you, and I want to do everything I can to help them win the next day." As he spoke, the porcelain doll leaned slightly, leaned herself on Song Yang's body, put her head on Song Yang's shoulder, closed her eyes and muttered a word: "Sleepy." ”

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