Chapter 15: On the Grinding of Soldiers (Part II)
He Xiaoduo bowed his head and said, "May Uncle Wen solve his doubts!"
"Knowing that you can't do it, it's for the sake of stubbornness, and it's not appropriate. However, if they do not abide by it, the opportunities for suspicious soldiers, late soldiers, ambush soldiers, and warning signals will all be lost. Therefore do not hold on, and do not fail to keep it. ”
He Xiaoduo heard the string song and knew the elegant meaning, and said: "Then what arrangement does Uncle Wen make?"
"General Tang is here?" the yellow-clothed scribe shouted as he turned around.
A big man clasped his fists and saluted, "The last general!" It was Tang Feng, the lieutenant general of the Hawkbeak Guanxi Defense Army, who came with him.
"You go and gather the soldiers of the army, divide it into a song of 300 people to defend the village, plant more flags, bury more pots and stoves, set up more traps and arrows, and roll wood with fire oil, so as to confuse the enemy's heart and delay the enemy's soldiers. The defenders tried their best to defend, but they could not do anything, and they should retreat in time to avoid unnecessary casualties;
The remaining nine hundred people, led by capable generals, hid in the Demon Flame Forest first. When the enemy army takes the military village and then attacks the eagle's beak pass, it suddenly rises and falls, surprises, recaptures the military village, and cuts off its back road!"
Tang Feng said: "Master Wen's clever plan, we will obey!"
The yellow-clothed scribe pondered for a moment, and then said: "The enemy is cunning, and he may not be able to achieve all the successes. Soldiers, treacherous ways. If you pick out a team of elite soldiers for me, I will be useful. ”
Tang Feng said: "Yes!
On the side of the mill wind, Wen Yanxin arranged the troops and dispatched the troops, and in a soil fort forty miles to the west, it was drunk and intoxicating, and the fragrance of tea was curling.
In the hall, the two sat opposite each other.
One person cooks tea, one person cooks wine, concentrates on each other, and does not disturb each other.
Suddenly, a scribe entered the hall and said, "Your Royal Highness the King of the South, the blood crystal has been prepared, only a little more." Grain, grass, trucks, and equipment, all available, ready to go!"
The man who cooked the wine said, "Very good!" waved him down.
Another general came to the hall and said, "Your Highness, I have successfully entered the enemy army and are waiting for orders." ”
The man who cooked the wine said happily, "Yes, hard work!" and the general also retreated.
Soon, someone bowed his head and entered the hall, saying: "Your Highness, Wei Chen is fortunate not to be dishonored, and the medicinal materials and weapons that need to be purchased have all been put into storage!"
The person who cooked the wine said: "Mr. Ou has made a new contribution, which is gratifying." A glass of wine is unrespectable!"
The man was overjoyed, took the wine glass, drank it all, and said: "Serving His Highness is the blessing of the ministers, and I dare not say anything!"
The man who cooked the wine said: "All the credit, I will remember." Go and rest!" the man respectfully withdrew.
The person who cooked the wine drank a glass of wine and said with a smile: "The wine of a foreign country is unexpectedly so mellow!" The person who cooked the wine was Shi Zhengyang, the second prince of the Zhongming Empire, seventeen or eighteen years old, with a long body and a jade body, a graceful bearing, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and extraordinary. Because his brother Shi Zhenglie was officially canonized as the crown prince, he moved out of Kyoto, was named the king of the south, and ate the city of the two states in the south, and has been more than eight years so far.
The person who cooks the tea is unmoved, picks up the teacup, and tastes it gently.
Seeing this, Shi Zhengyang asked, "Junguan is my government, what is the level?"
The person who cooked the tea raised his eyebrows and said: "Tend to retreat freely, in good order!"
"What is the level of my army?"
"Good training, strict military discipline!"
Shi Zhengyang laughed loudly and said: "Mofengkou Xiaozhai, as soon as my army comes out, it will be at your fingertips!"
The person who cooked the tea said lightly: "The mantis arm of the wind grinding outlet is a car, and it is true that there is no need to worry. However, I expect that in the wind and mouth village, it will be a suspicious soldier. If it is not a suspicious soldier, it can be seen that the enemy commander is unwise. If there are doubtful soldiers, there should be ambush soldiers. The Wind Mill is only twenty miles away from the outskirts of the Demon Flame Forest, and it is actually a good place to ambush soldiers. ”
Shi Zhengyang's sword frowned slightly, and then said with a smile: "That's true! I will set up a heavy army to garrison after I take the grinding outlet, what can the enemy do to me? It's okay if the ambush soldiers don't come out, if they come out, I will ambush them!"
The person who cooked the tea nodded slightly and said, "The way of using soldiers, Qi is born together, and virtual and real complement each other." That is, there is a situation of fiction and reality, and there is no strange and correct plan? We must prevent him from mixing with spies and secretly acting with him. ”
"The wisdom of the moon monarch, I might as well be. ”
Shi Zhengyang sighed and said: "Although Eagle's Beak Town is a hero, I will definitely go down in a few days." At that time, you and I will go to the city wall to boil wine and make tea, wouldn't it be happy!"
This tea cooker, whom Shi Zhengyang called "Yuejun", is a woman. If Yun Tianjia sees it, he will definitely be very surprised. Because of Yuejun's appearance, the similarity with Xu Yue in his previous life is more than ninety. However, "Moon Jun" is just Shi Zhengyang's honorific title for her, her real name is Crescent White, and she is the third princess of the Crescent Moon Empire.
The Crescent Moon Empire and the Zhongming Empire have formed an alliance, and the crescent moon white has been sent as a hostage since she was a child, because of her special status, and Shi Zhengyang attaches great importance to her, her status here is transcendent, and she has not suffered much.
Crescent Moon Bai shook his head and said lightly: "You can't take it off the eagle's beak." ”
"You dare to despise me?" Shi Zhengyang said angrily when he heard this.
However, in his heart, there was more curiosity.
"Your Highness is the king of the south, who dares to despise it? I just think that you didn't want to win the eagle's beak pass in the first place. ”
Shi Zhengyang was sullen for a long time and said, "Hmph!
Shi Zhengyang's words, of course, have an element of cover-up.
There is a reason why he attacked the Tuhao Empire with great fanfare and didn't want to take the Eagle's Beak Pass.
Since ancient times, court battles have been more tragic than battlefields.
Shi Zhengyang's brother, the crown prince of the Zhongming Empire, Shi Zhenglie, temperament is irritable and irritable, fierce and murderous, he used troops in the north, repeatedly defeated, more than a year, has had a number of generals, was angry and ambushed.
The crown prince is the heir to the throne in the future, and how can the courtiers feel at ease if they are so tyrannical? Therefore, there is a faint undercurrent in the court of the Zhongming Empire, and there is a hidden desire to abolish the foundation.
At this moment, if Shi Zhengyang can show a little upward ambition and show appropriate ability and mind, it will naturally be easy to win the attention of the forces in the DPRK and China, and even directly win their support and support, so that he can play a role one day in the future.
But Shi Zhengyang also knew that everything was too much, his cultivation talent was already feared by Shi Zhenglie, and if he behaved too amazingly at this time, he would definitely attract Shi Zhenglie's fatal suppression.
So he can only win small, not big.
The plan that had been brewing in Shi Zhengyang's heart for many years was broken by the crescent moon white, which could not help but make him vigilant.
The crescent moon is as calm as ever.
It is not unreasonable for her to be able to enjoy the treatment of Nanwang Shi Zhengyang as a guest as a proton.
Crescent White never says a word.
In other words, every seemingly casual word she said to Nanwang actually weighed the pros and cons in her heart.
She knew that if she broke Shi Zhengyang's mind, Shi Zhengyang would focus on his mind, but at the same time, she would win his appreciation even more.
Because, Shi Zhengyang already liked her and wanted to marry her.
For a person with power ambitions, the wife is too smart, which is both a pressure and a help!
And Shi Zhengyang is obviously the kind of ambitious person, so he will never think his wife is too smart.
The premise is that he is sure to conquer the Crescent Moon White and the Crescent Moon Empire royal family behind the Crescent White, and really marry the Crescent White as his wife. Otherwise, the cleverness of the crescent moon white will not be his help, but his resistance.
But Shi Zhengyang has never lacked such self-confidence.
Therefore, although the crescent moon white provoked Shi Zhengyang's vigilance, at the same time, Shi Zhengyang would respect her more and even flatter.
The crescent moon smiled faintly and concentrated on drinking tea.