"Your Majesty, shopkeeper, please also enter the account to tell..."Resolving the misunderstanding, Yue Fei hurriedly invited.

Jiang Ming nodded and led everyone into the big tent of the Chinese army.

Although Zhao Ji is a little mediocre and incompetent, he is definitely not a person who will treat himself badly, whether it is the camp tent where he sleeps or the military tent where he deliberates, it is extremely spacious and comfortable, and he doesn't feel crowded when he enters a hundred or so people.

In the camp tent, the soldiers of the Song army hurriedly greeted Zhao Ji when he arrived.

Jiang Ming raised his eyes and swept it, and found that there were really a lot of acquaintances, and there were twenty-one people here among the Water Margin generals alone.

It seems that Zhao Ji's so-called liquidation of Liangshan did not catch all of them and cut them down.

"Shopkeeper, please take a seat!" Walking into the camp, Zhao Ji immediately sent out an invitation.

"No, I'm just watching, just when we don't exist."

Jiang Ming shook his head, postponed the main seat that Zhao Ji gave up diligently, walked to the side and sat down casually, took out some modern food from the system space and put it away, just like a melon-eating crowd who just wanted to watch the play with peace of mind.

Jiang Ming's reaction made the Song army soldiers feel speechless, and at the same time, they were even more curious about the identities of Jiang Ming and the others, even His Majesty was so respectful, and couldn't help but guess in secret.

Zhao Ji seemed to see everyone's incomprehension and confusion, and the people sitting were all elites of the Great Song Dynasty, so Zhao Ji had no intention of concealing it.

"This is the Jiang shopkeeper of the Wanjie Game Mall," after introducing Jiang Ming, Zhao Ji pointed his fingers at everyone one by one.

"Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Kingdom, Elder Taiyi Xianmenxi, Head of Huashan Yue, Abbot of Shaolin Xuanci, Abbot of Shaolin Fangzheng, Dongchang Caochang Gong... Well, there's also an antique shop old man. Old gentleman! ”

When Zhao Ji pointed his finger at Jackie Chan and the others, he was smooth for a while, and was almost taken advantage of, but fortunately he forcibly twisted back halfway.

"Hmph," Daddy nodded, snorting softly in a tsundere.

Xuan Ci and Fang Zheng glanced at each other strangely, thinking about whether to give their Shaolin Temple a resounding prefix name, otherwise there would be too many abbots of Shaolin Temple when they introduced themselves in the future, and I was afraid that it would be a little embarrassing.

Xuan Ci, Fang Zheng: I am the abbot of Shaolin!

A bunch of bald heads underneath, reflecting the light in the sun: what a coincidence, so did I!

Under Zhao Ji's repeated introductions, General Song Junzhong not only did not understand the situation, but became even more confused.

The emperor of the Ming Kingdom, the elder of Xianmen, the abbot of Shaolin, and the one who opened an antique shop, what kind of messy people are these, and how did they get together?

It wasn't until Zhao Ji finished introducing and popularized the concept of all worlds that the ministers and generals of the Great Song Dynasty were changing their previous attitudes, and their expressions became solemn.

They are now equivalent to representing the entire Great Song Dynasty, and even the face of the entire plane, and they must be cautious in their words and deeds.

No one wants to lose face in front of visitors from other worlds.

After everyone sat down, Jiang Ming looked at the sand table placed in the center of the big tent and spoke.

"Were you discussing the battle before?"

"Going back to the shopkeeper is just some pre-war deduction." Yue Fei first glanced at Song Huizong Zhao Ji, and when he saw Zhao Ji nodding, he replied.

"Oh? Can you elaborate on that? Jiang Ming said with great interest.

Once upon a time, Jiang Ming was quite obsessed with the various tactics and strategies in the novel Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and now that he has the opportunity to see the battle personally commanded by the famous general Yue Fei, he is naturally full of expectations.

Lu Xiangsheng, Sun Chuanting and other Ming generals were equally curious.

Before they came, they had learned some about the situation, and they had also deduced in their hearts what strategy to adopt for themselves, but they didn't know what countermeasures Yue Pengju, a general who had been famous for the ages, would do.

However, Yue Fei said with a smile.

"It's not a complicated plan, find a plain, the two sides will start a fight, and the army will fight a decisive battle."

"Frontal defeat?"

was so concise, Jiang Ming was a little surprised.

However, thinking of Zhao Ji's exchange in the game store, Jiang Ming was somewhat clear, to put it bluntly, some tactics were just used to balance the battle situation, enhance their own strength and chances of victory, and reduce casualties.

And when you have crushing strength, you can just face the past directly, and strategy or something is just icing on the cake.

Jiang Ming thought about it, and listened to Yue Fei explain again.

"Yes and no. With the advanced firearms brought by His Majesty, our army's chances of victory have been tentenfold, and what should be considered is how to expand the results of the battle and try to attract the main force of the Jin army to attack! ”

The plan of Yue Fei and others was to have Zhao Ji personally write a letter to provoke him, and directly issue a war letter to the Emperor of the Jin State to make an appointment for war, presumably the overconfident Jin army would probably not refuse.

This is also the reason why Yue Fei and others chose to fight on the plains, it is not easy to ambush, it is conducive to the cavalry to play, even if the lord of the Jin country is suspicious, he will agree to it with scruples.

Then, according to the Jin people's exploratory combat methods, the strength of the Song army was gradually exposed, and the long-trained flintlock muskeil team was used as bait to lure the main force to attack with all its might, and then used guns to destroy the enemy when it approached.

Its practical method is also purely helpless, who let the Great Song Dynasty cavalry too few.

If the Jin soldiers see that the situation is not good and they run away, they will not be able to catch up at all, so only by waiting for them to take the initiative to approach can they cause the greatest damage.

As for the fleeing Jin soldiers after the war, they were cleared by the seed army that had been ambushed in front of them, accompanied by a small number of cavalry units in the Great Song Dynasty.

As long as all the 150,000 elites attacked by the Jin army are buried here, not only can they obtain a large number of precious horse resources, but also the attack on the Jin country in the north will become much smoother.

"Please also Your Majesty, draw up a war book!" After talking about the general strategy, Yue Fei and the others will join forces to ask Zhao Ji.

"Bring the pen!" Zhao Ji raised his eyebrows, and asked the attendant beside him to bring pen and ink, his face full of excitement.

In the past six months, whenever he thinks of the tragic situation and humiliation of Song Shili after the Battle of Jingkang, Zhao Ji hates it so much.

Millions of taels of gold and silver!

The palace maids, concubines, and even himself in the palace were all valued for gold and silver and were taken away by the Jin Kingdom, which is simply a great shame!

Zhao Ji waved his pen and wrote a full article of vulgar words in his self-created gold font, with bad wording, and even greeted the other party's ancestors for generations, and wrote a whole five pieces of paper, Zhao Ji stopped unsatisfied.

Maliciously thinking about the reaction of the emperor and generals of the Jin Kingdom, Zhao Ji recruited a guard, and was ready to ask him to send it to Wanyan Zongwang.

But after thinking about the consequences, Zhao Ji's movements paused again, hesitantly pulled back the letter in the attendant's hand, looked around in the tent, and fixed his eyes on Tong Guan and the others.

couldn't help but light up, reached out and patted the latter's shoulder, and said earnestly.

"Tong Guan, I value you the most on weekdays, and you will personally hand this letter to the chief general of the Jin Kingdom, don't let me down!"

(PS: Thank you for the 100 starting coins rewarded by the lost little black cat and Dragon Gu from the book friends.)