Chapter 156: Layout Chaohu Lake
"So it seems that the lord wants to take the entire Chaohu Lake?" Gao Zhiyuan asked again.
Jia Nian gave birth to a sense of pride: "That's nature"
"Although I only have 100 soldiers in Changhe Town, I also have the heart to annex Chaohu Lake," Jia Nian replied.
Gao Zhiyuan nodded slowly, revealing an approving gaze: "Since this is the case, the matter of subordinates taking refuge in the lord needs to be kept secret for a period of time."
"En," Jia Nian responded.
Gao Zhiyuan's eyes looked around at the water surface of Chaohu Lake, and he stretched out his finger to the past: "Chaohu Lake has unlimited scenery and fertile land around it, which is the place to open up a foundation."
"Now Baifan Water Village, five hundred and ninety-nine first-order water thieves, the heart belongs to the lord. The subordinates are secretly in contact, and they can wait for the opportunity to move, and with the addition of hundreds of soldiers in Changhe Town, they should not be inferior to the remaining forces" Gao Zhiyuan analyzed.
Jia Nian didn't interrupt him, but listened quietly.
In fact, it is most appropriate to plan Chaohu to consult Liu Ye, but Liu Ye is a clan member of the Han family after all, and it is inevitably inappropriate to ask rashly.
It just so happened that Gao Zhiyuan took refuge, and with his understanding of Chaohu, the strategy he came up with must not be too bad.
"Originally, according to the information known before, this time is the best time to seize Baifan Water Village. As long as we wait for a counterattack, Gan Cunxiao will inevitably die in the hands of the Yellow Turban" Gao Zhiyuan paused when he said this: "It's just that judging from the current situation, maybe there is a better way to get Chaohu, and at the same time, it can greatly increase the strength of my Changhe Town."
"Dare to ask the lord. How much do you know about this yellow scarf," Gao Zhiyuan asked.
Jia Nian thought about it and organized the following words in his heart: "According to Guo Dapang, the reason why this yellow scarf can come to Chaohu Lake is because of the secret help of Zheng Bao, the head of the Zheng family in Chao County."
"And we have long deduced that the Evil Wave Water Thief is Zheng Bao's secret hand," Jia Nian replied.
Gao Zhiyuan was shocked, and subconsciously blurted out: "Evil, evil waves are Zheng Bao's secret hands?" ”
"We have already determined this matter, and we will definitely not make mistakes," Jia Nian's tone was extremely firm.
Gao Zhiyuan calmed down the violently beating heart, and then quickly thought: "If this is the case, then we can't seize Baifan Water Village at this time."
"Not only that, but we also need to do our best to help each other and be filial," Gao Zhiyuan replied.
As soon as the voice fell, a thought appeared in his mind, and he changed the conversation: "No, there is a problem"
Jia Nian looked puzzled.
Gao Zhiyuan laughed loudly: "God gives Chaohu, the lord is blessed"
"God's best?" Jia Nian frowned.
I used to think about seizing Chaohu Lake, but now Chaohu Lake has become a mess.
I thought that capturing Baifan Water Village would be the best result, but now it seems that things are better than my guess.
Gao Zhiyuan took two steps forward and looked directly at the surface of Chaohu Lake in front of him: "Lord, you still have a team of soldiers and horses"
"Terracotta?" Jia Nian was startled, thought quickly, and then shook his head: "Where did the soldiers come from?" ”
The corners of Gao Zhiyuan's mouth flashed with a smile: "How did the lord kill those hundred Baifan elites?" How did you collect these two hundred white-sailed water thieves? ”
"Yellow Turban?" Jia Nian reacted instantly, but what followed was a deep doubt. After a slight pause, Jia Nian replied: "The Yellow Turban is not my soldiers and horses in Changhe Town?" ”
"If after the Yellow Turban returns to the camp, Lujiang Taishou leads the elite soldiers and horses to come, what will happen at that time?" Gao Zhiyuan asked.
Jia Nian blurted out: "Big defeat"
"What if before this, the lord led the soldiers and horses to attack the Yellow Turban in advance?" Gao Zhiyuan asked.
Jia Nian seemed to think of something: "Send troops to fight"
"If Guo Dapang can win the position of the main general, once Lujiang Taishou comes to serve the Yellow Turban Camp. Then he can justifiably evacuate with this army and horses, find a hidden place to collect the rout," Gao Zhiyuan analyzed.
Jia Nian's heart beat violently: "Won't Taishou take advantage of the victory to pursue?" ”
"The situation in Shouchun is critical, how can Taishou spend a lot of time on this defeated army. If what I expected is good, Taishou will inevitably evacuate immediately and go straight to Shouchun" Gao Zhiyuan said in a firm tone, looking confident.
There was a glint of excitement in his eyes: "If Guo Dapang can gather the rout army and quietly station not far from the mouth of the beard, then this Chaohu Lake is the lord's."
"Why the Wet Beard?" Jia Nian asked.
Gao Zhiyuan smiled faintly: "Because the mouth of the whiskers is where the real lair of the evil wave water thieves is located"
"Isn't it the Evil Wave Water Village?" Jia Nian gasped, fortunately he subdued Gao Zhiyuan, otherwise if the direction of the defense was wrong, he might lose the whole game.
Gao Zhiyuan shook his head: "The dynamics of Chaohu can't hide from Bai Fan's ears and eyes, if the evil waves are really Zheng Bao's secret hand, then the mouth of the whiskers is their lair." Join forces with the Evil Wave Water Village to form a flanking attack on the Baifan Water Village"
"When Taishou returns to Shouchun, Zheng Bao will inevitably seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to launch an attack on Baifan Water Village from the two directions of Evil Wave Water Village and Wet Beard Mouth" Gao Zhiyuan paused a little when he said this: "At that time, the lord could personally lead the soldiers of Changhe Town to raid the Evil Wave Water Village, and Guo Da Pang could take the opportunity to storm Wet Wave Mouth"
"After that, the army waved to Baifan Water Village, and the matter of changing hands was only in the evening," Gao Zhiyuan finished speaking, and a sense of pride rose in his heart.
Jia Nian's heart beat violently again, Gao Zhiyuan deserved to be a strategist with powerful natural skills. If this plan can really be completed, a hundred soldiers will swallow the nest lake. At that time, the soldiers and horses that he could mobilize were only afraid of no less than a few thousand.
Thousands, in this troubled times, enough to protect themselves.
"If the lord has the name of Chaohu Chief, then this position can be deserved," Gao Zhiyuan added.
To calm the chaos in Chaohu, the reputation will inevitably spread far and wide, and the intangible benefits will only be even greater at that time.
Jia Nian's thoughts were transparent, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a smile: "All this speculation is based on the fact that Guo Dapang can become the main general of a Yellow Turban army and Taishou will not chase down the rout army and Zheng Bao will immediately send troops."
"Even if Guo Dapang will not become the commander of a Yellow Turban army, it will not affect him to collect the Yellow Turban Army, I believe that Guo Dapang has a Yellow Turban official position," Gao Zhiyuan replied.
Jia Nian nodded: "He does have a yellow turban position on him"
"Does the lord think that his subordinates let the lord take the lead in sending troops to the Yellow Turban camp in order to make Guo Dapang the commander of the first army?" Gao Zhiyuan asked rhetorically.
Jia Nian frowned: "Isn't it?" ”
"It's the position of the head of Chaohu," Gao Zhiyuan said solemnly.
Chaohu Lake is long? Jia Nian reacted, revealing a look of sudden realization. If Taishou happened to come and saw himself fighting to kill the enemy, the position of Chaohu chief at that time might have been easier.
Counting birds with one stone, this is the power of a strategist.
In this way, it seems that each strategy is not fixed, but changes with the situation from moment to moment.
Jia Nian felt a trace of emotion in his heart, the confrontation between the strategists may be more dangerous than the fight between the generals.