Chapter 293: Ranking

Seeing that Qin Feng was like seeing the sun through the clouds, he jumped straight up excitedly, and Emperor Liang also stood up suddenly, and asked in a low voice: "Qin Feng, do you have a way to deal with it?!"

In an instant, everyone's attention on the scene was focused on Qin Feng.

If Qin Feng can solve the military dilemma of Daliang, he will definitely go down in history!

Qin Feng's face was full of joy and excitement: "Da Liang Qi lacks excellent war horses, if he can monopolize the horse breeding industry, wouldn't it be bloody?!"

Hearing this, Emperor Liang's face suddenly darkened, and he shouted in a low voice: "Come on, drag this guy out with a rod of thirty! No, the rod is fifty!"

Qin Tianhu was startled, and hurriedly rushed out, kneeling on the ground and pleading: "The saint is angry, Qin Feng is the body of a literati, he can't afford such torture, don't say thirty, it's twenty rods, and he won't die." ā€

As he spoke, Qin Tianhu turned his head to look at Qin Feng and shouted angrily: "You stinky boy, you dare to tease the saint, boldly cover the sky!"

Emperor Liang's face was pale, and he was rarely so angry: "The body of a literati? I think he is clearly the heart of a profiteer! I am worried about the military predicament of the Great Liang, but this guy only wants to collect money, how can it be reasonable." Isn't your Qin family going to make money? I will issue an edict prohibiting your Qin family from engaging in business!"

Prohibition of business?!

It's better to kill Qin Feng directly.

Qin Feng suddenly wailed loudly: "Wronged! Sooner or later, the Great Liang will train cavalry, and the little one just wants to do his part for the saint." If there is no cavalry, the beam will always be a tiger with broken teeth, even if the barbarian state surrenders on the surface, it will not give up. gā€

"Isn't it just 3,000 infantry versus 5,000 cavalry?

Without waiting for Emperor Liang to answer, the hussar general had already taken the lead and asked: "Do you want to use the infantry archers that were called by breaking through the formation before to replace the light infantry?"

Qin Feng shook his head again and again, and made a straightforward conclusion: "Not to mention the foot archers, even if these three thousand people are as brave as Ning Hu, in the face of five thousand cavalry, they will never have the strength to fight."

"Soldiers are fast and fierce, as long as the speed is not as good as the cavalry, everything is empty talk. Foot archers were able to fight the cavalry only because the speed of the cavalry was not exerted. ā€

Seeing that Qin Feng was so sober, the hussar general didn't say anything more, waiting for Qin Feng's countermeasures.

In order to keep his status as a "businessman", Qin Feng couldn't care so much, and it was rare to be serious: "In the face of absolute power, any trick is pale and powerless.

"Tactics such as heavy armor formation, slashing horses with swords, halberd rejection of horses, hooking and stumbling, etc., can only last for a while, and in the face of experienced cavalry, they are still only slaughtered. ā€

"There is no solution to this problem! Otherwise, if the infantry can defeat the cavalry, why should my girder have to suffer from the lack of cavalry?"

In ancient times, cavalry was equivalent to tanks, especially large-scale cavalry, and it was a disaster for any branch of the army.

Emperor Liang didn't have much hope, but when he heard Qin Feng's conclusion, he couldn't help but sigh and slowly sat back.

Just when the atmosphere at the scene was sluggish.