Chapter 150
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Chen Xi, the commander of the Second Cavalry Regiment of Beishuo City, also echoed: "Who made this plan, it is simply an insult to our Yanbei soldiers, we need war, we need to fight a decisive battle with the enemy in a dignified manner!" β
"Yes!" Those tribal patriarchs also shouted excitedly one by one, "Yanbei is a good man, and there are no bad people hiding in Tibet!" β
Chu Qiao suddenly felt a burst of disgust, remembering the tragic situation she had just seen outside the city, she only felt that these people were as annoying as flies, she raised her head, her eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and said in a deep voice: "I made the battle plan, who has an opinion?" β
The crowd suddenly fell silent, and ten days passed, and no one dared to despise this young girl as much as they had done at the beginning. [Full text reading. In just a few days, she not only rectified the composition of the army, reformed the management system of the base camp, and greatly improved the efficiency of work, but also magically created a kind of red stone, called "brick", although this kind of thing is not as solid as stone, but the efficiency of building the city is extremely fast, and in order to increase the solidity of the city wall, she also raised a large amount of ice from the Chishui River not far away, and quickly built a double city wall more than 30 feet high outside the city wall, so that not only the city wall is stronger, It can also effectively prevent enemies from climbing and attacking the city.
She used her super military means to set up a large number of traps and traps outside the city, and now Beishuo has become an iron-blooded and fortified city, and there is no longer the appearance of falling down as soon as the wind blows.
Therefore, even if she was dissatisfied with her, no one dared to say it for a while, especially since she had just made great contributions and completed the resettlement of refugees. At this time, her reputation in the army is no longer what it was at the beginning.
"I have an opinion." A deep voice sounded slowly, and everyone turned their heads in unison to see that it was the forward representative of the Second Army.
Xue Zhiyuan looked at Chu Qiao coldly, and said in a low tone: "For this war, we have been preparing for eight years, and in the past eight years, we have been actively running, gathering manpower and material resources, secretly training troops, and integrating the strength of the army, we will not forget the shame of the Fire Thunder Plain, the fire clouds that grew on the flesh and blood of the ancestors are still blooming, and they are waiting for us to be ashamed of them." However, we waited silently for eight years, in exchange for what, hiding and cowering? His eyes were gloomy and cold, and the tips of his eyes actually looked at Yan Xun who was sitting on the main seat lightly, and said in a cold tone, "Where has Yan's spirit of not fearing death gone?" Has the prosperity of the imperial capital already burned His Highness's bones? β
As soon as the words ended, the conference room suddenly fell into a terrible dead silence. Yan Xun was dressed in a black robe, with long eyebrows and indifferent eyes, he had been leaning on the back of the chair, hearing the words at this moment, he raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes swept Xue Zhiyuan, the corners of his mouth were pulled, and he actually chuckled indifferently, but the voice was like the ice and snow of the moon, cool and cold to the bone marrow, which made people feel chills down the spine.
Yu Xin, the deputy general of the Second Army Corps, who was sitting at the same table with him, suddenly got up and hurriedly said: "Zhiyuan has a reckless personality, but please forgive His Highness for worrying about Yanbei, serving the public wholeheartedly, don't blame." β
Xia An, the city lord of Beishuo City, also got up and said: "Although what General Xue said is inappropriate, everything is for the battle situation and victory in Yanbei, please read that His Royal Highness has been born and died for many years, and his military achievements have been great, and he has made great contributions to the independence of Yanbei, spare him once." β
When the other generals heard this, they also got up one after another and pleaded for Xue Zhiyuan, only the military representative of the First Army Corps did not move, and the expression on his face was a little gloomy, and he seemed to be unable to make up his mind.
"General Xue is straightforward and fast-talking, I like it very much." Yan Xun's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lightly, "Please sit down, everyone is a hero of Yanbei, and it is my blessing that I Yan Xun can be supplemented by you, how can I blame the meritorious person for no reason?" Besides, General Xue just expounded his thoughts, and did not mean to be disrespectful to me, what is the crime, General Xue, don't you say? β
Yan Xun's voice was extremely indifferent, his eyes were cold, and he had a restrained edge. Xue Zhiyuan had to stand up and said in a low voice: "Your Highness Shengming, the last general is dull, he can't express it, and he doesn't mean to collide with His Highness, please forgive Your Highness." β
When everyone heard this, they called out to His Highness Shengming, got up tremblingly, and sat back in their seats.
At this time, he saw that Xue Zhiyuan did not sit down, but turned his head to face Chu Qiao, and said in a deep voice: "In the question just now, please ask Lord Chu to answer it a little." β
As soon as these words came out, even Yu Xin of the Second Army frowned, just now he spoke against Yan Xun, Yan Xun didn't care, but he didn't give up. Yan Xun is now the nominal leader of Yanbei after all, and if this continues, it will be greatly disadvantageous to the Second Army.
Before he could stand up and round the field, he saw Chu Qiao slowly standing up with a gloomy face, looked at Xue Zhiyuan coldly, and said lightly: "General Xue, I didn't expect you to ask this naΓ―ve question, I'm sorry." β
Xue Zhiyuan's eyes were cold, and he was about to speak, but he saw Chu Qiao's face turn cold, and he said in a deep voice: "War is not an arithmetic problem, and in the regular combat process, the balance of strength between the two sides is not a simple comparison of numbers!" There are many factors that determine victory, but the number of people is only an advantage on one side, and the morale of the two sides, the combat effectiveness of the soldiers, the overall level of strength, the comparison of weapons, the accuracy of intelligence, the speed of information transmission, the personal ability of the commanders and generals, the actual combat experience of the soldiers in the big war, and even the terrain of the battlefield, the supply of logistics, and the support of public opinion in the overall situation, all of these are enough to have an important impact on the overall strategic situation. A layman who simply judges wins or loses by the number of people, and keeps saying that he is entangled in such a superficial problem as a few fights a few, is completely a layman who has no understanding of war, and will make such a low-level mistake! β
The girl's disdainful scolding was suddenly like a basin of cold water poured on everyone's heads, and her words included almost everyone. Vice General Chen Xi snorted coldly, got up and said, "We are all laymen, only Lord Chu is a strategic master, right?" I have been fighting in Yanbei for more than ten years, and I have never met a madman like you. β
"History has long told us that people who keep saying that they always have the merits of the past have no future at all, not to mention that some people's past things may not be so worth remembering." Chu Qiao said mercilessly, "I ask you to realize that the situation we are currently facing, we are not just facing a war, and the victory or defeat of a war will not help the overall situation. For Great Xia, we are just a local rebellion on the border, they sit on the Red River, and they can send hundreds of thousands or even millions of troops to encircle and suppress us at any time, and as soon as the conscription order of Zhenhuang is issued, within two days, an army of 100,000 can be gathered. And what about us? We are taking our entire net worth and our lives to fight against Great Xia, what road is in front of us? To overcome is to continue to live, and to defeat is to die all. We are not afraid of death, but we can't die worthless, a partial victory, has no impact on the overall situation, the battle of Beishuo City, what we want is not a tactical victory, what we want is an opportunity to open the war! β
Chu Qiao clenched his fists, waved it vigorously in front of him, and said with a tenacious gaze: "What we want is not to defeat the Xia army in one or two wars, but to drag them to death, drag them down, and then destroy them all with one blow." β
Yan Xun stood up and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, Achu is right, in the battle of Beishuo, what we want is not only a victory, but to defeat the enemy to the greatest extent while preserving ourselves. This is a battle that determines life and death, and the survival of Yanbei is under your control. β
Yan Xun's face was calm, looking at everyone, his eyes were like a deep sea, and there were fierce waves surging in it. He bent down in front of everyone and bowed deeply, and everyone was stunned.
Immediately, Yan Hongjin knelt on the ground and said in a sonorous voice: "Swear to follow Your Majesty!" β
Immediately after, the entire conference room knelt in front of Yan Xun and shouted in unison: "Swear to follow Your Highness to the death!" β
The wind outside the window is still there, and the iron rider of Great Xia is coming.
Chu Qiao stood in front of the Beishuo Gate, directly in front of him, there were the three thousand forward troops of the First Liberation Army and the remaining 20,000 soldiers of the Black Eagle Army, Yan Xun was dressed in armor, ink-colored big fur, and the swords were all ready, and the cold wind blew through his sideburns, brushing the man's thin but tough silhouette. She suddenly felt a little cold on her body, and gently pursed the corners of her mouth, wanting to say something, but she felt that her throat was tight, as if everything that should be said had already been said, and the rest was just thick worry and reluctance.
"Let me go with you." She still said this, although she knew that it was an extravagant hope, she still grabbed the other party's sleeve and didn't let go.
"Achu, be good." Yan Xun held Chu Qiao's hand, put it to his mouth and sighed, then rubbed it dotingly, and persuaded softly, "Meilin Pass is thousands of miles away, the weather is extremely cold, and now the climate is abnormal, and you are not in good health, how can you travel a long distance?" Besides, I also need someone I can trust to take charge of the overall situation and send me the news of the battle at any time. Daxia can't fight for a while, Beishuo is still some time away from becoming the main battlefield, I will send someone to escort you to the Blue City in the rear, Miss Yu's men and horses are there, you will get her help and care, so that I can feel at ease. β
I don't know how many times I replied to these words last night, and Chu Qiao also knew that it was hopeless to say it, but he was still unhappy, he lowered his head sullenly, and hung his head without saying a word.
"Your Highness, it's time to go." Ah Jing walked up and whispered.
"Wait a minute," Yan Xun raised his head and said with a dark face and an extremely unfriendly attitude, "Don't you see me and Lord Chu discussing important military affairs?" β
Ah Jing touched a big nail, and hurriedly nodded cautiously, no longer daring to disturb His Royal Highness King Yan and Lord Chu of the Staff Office to discuss "important military affairs".
"Achu, don't play with the child's temper, say one more month, and I will definitely come back."
Yan Xun bent over, put his head under Chu Qiao's drooping face, gently pinched her face, and smiled gently, like a mouse that had stolen honey, "I know that Achu has great ability, and he has competed with ten reinforced regiments by my side, which is more useful than a hundred military staff officers, as long as he stops at the gate of Meilin Pass, those people inside will immediately flee from the wind, raise their hands and surrender, and all resistance will come to naught, and the thieves of Daxia will definitely cry and cry out of the city to disarm and beg for mercy, and bow down under your divine might." But what to do? I also need you here, you are not here, I can't sleep well, and my mind is in a trance, so please ask Lord Achu to take pity on this little little wish, and help me take care of this mess in Beishuo. β
With a snort, someone who was angry finally turned his anger into joy, punched Yan Xun on the shoulder lightly and heavily, pouted and said, "Flim tongue." β
Yan Xun breathed an exaggerated sigh of relief, wiped it on his forehead with his hand, and then shook it, as if he could shake off a lot of sweat, and said: "Finally, the rain has passed, and the sky is clear, which is even more difficult than fighting a Northern Expedition." β
Just look at the refreshing one