Chapter 137: The Battle of Qinghe
"The eighteen consecutive disc formation is the defensive formation. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info If the person who arranges the formation is capable enough, he can connect the surrounding mountains and rivers together, so that people can't get into the needle and the water can't splash in. Unfortunately, I can't. After resting for more than half a day, Ouyang Xiaomei's spirit was much better.
"In that case, why don't you use someone to set up a formation?" Thinking of Mingxi's previous method of dealing with pirates, Han Feng was a little strange. After all, Mingxi used three hundred people to deal with four thousand people, which is almost one enemy ten. Now Qinghe City plus the reinforcements of Fengcheng Huadu have a total of 30,000 people, if you use Mingxi's formation method, it will not be easy to deal with the 50,000 mountain bandits.
"That's not going to work. Ouyang Xiaomei categorically refused.
"The formation is a formation, and naturally there are formations, there are broken formations, and there are defects. Manpower is limited, and the smaller the array, the easier it is to control and the easier it is to hide your shortcomings. Therefore, the effectiveness of the array will decrease as it grows, and it will be easier to fight with a hundred enemies, but it will be difficult to fight with a thousand enemies, and it will be more difficult to fight with a thousand enemies. ”
"Furthermore, use ......" Ouyang Xiaomei frowned and coughed lightly, obviously the previous injuries were not good, "With 10,000 people in formation, there must be many defects, if it is seen by the person who knows the formation on the other side, then all the previous efforts will be wasted." What's more, it is easy to dispatch 100 people, but it is difficult to dispatch tens of millions of people. These people are all variables of the formation, and if there is a person who goes wrong, even if there is no flaw in the first place, it will ...... It will also ......" She coughed again, and without her continuing to speak, Han Feng and the others also understood.
This road is not passable, so I can only think of other ways. 30,000 soldiers against the enemy 50,000 mountain bandits, the difference in numbers is actually not too outrageous, and most of the mountain bandits are composed of villagers, Han Feng knows their combat power very well. Under the bloody battle, 30,000 soldiers may have more than 10,000 killed and wounded, but these 50,000 should be completely annihilated.
But when he spoke his mind, he was opposed by everyone, and this time, even Zhan Kang was not on his side.
"These people are ordinary villagers, if they are all killed, first, it will chill the hearts of other villagers; second, the population will drop sharply, and who will cultivate the land next?" Third, the soldiers will die in battle......
Hearing this, Han Feng sighed. He knew why Zhan Kang was reluctant to use this method, in the final analysis, no matter whether he used the formation or the actual battle, the 50,000 mountain bandits were bound to be damaged, so the second reason was not tenable at all. The difference is that the use of formation protection can deter these ignorant and fearless villagers at the greatest level, and if they do not take the initiative to send troops, it is not easy to touch the panic of other ordinary people; the most important thing is that if 10,000 people are killed by sending troops, who is appropriate to kill these 10,000 people?
The soldiers of Qinghe City are inextricably linked with those villagers, so it is good for them to charge into battle and not defect, in this case, they can only hope for reinforcements from the Huadu of Wind City. And the Wind City Flower Capital only has a total of 50,000 soldiers, if the 10,000 reinforcements are severely damaged, Zhan Kang will not be able to explain, and King Yue's face will be even more ugly.
By this time, the civil officials who had been arguing so much last night had all shut up, and no one squeaked. Han Feng deliberately glanced at He Wenzheng a few more times, and saw that Lord Wenzheng was looking down at his toes, wondering if he was studying why the newly made shoes were opened.
In the eyes of everyone, Han Feng was just a commander, if it weren't for the fact that he had experience in killing pirates and had been wandering outside for so long, no one would have thought to ask him what he thought of the battle situation. Now that he was speechless, more people pinned their hopes on the little prince, who had also killed pirates and traveled abroad.
Zhan Fan was not used to being noticed by everyone, he scratched his head, and wanted to say that Han Feng's idea of actual combat was good, but the person who rejected this idea was his most respected eldest brother, so he could only shut up. Looking at Zhan Fan's uncomfortable appearance, Han Feng was secretly amused, thinking that these people were also sick and rushed to the doctor, and they were not entrusted to anyone.
Ouyang Xiaomei rescued her senior brother from embarrassment in time. Although her body was still weak and her face was very pale, she still stood in front of these men, raised her head and said, "I...... I want to go out and have a look before the bandits come. Senior brother, would you like to be my bodyguard?"
Zhan Fan glanced at his junior sister who was not afraid of life and death angrily, but he had to admit a fact. Instead of resting in this stuffy city, it is better to go out and relax. The harsh training in the past allowed him to recover much faster than ordinary people, and after a night of rest, although he was still in pain, it was negligible.
Zhan Fan didn't speak, but just stood beside Ouyang Xiaomei with his sword in his hand.
Talented men and women, a pair of beautiful people. Ouyang Xiaomei's "senior brother" returned to the earth like spring, waking up the sleepy literati and military generals in front of him. Only then did these people think of the embarrassing happy event between Hou Ye and King Yue, and only then did they react that maybe the palace had other choices.
Many people have their own little abacus in their hearts, secretly wondering that after the son escaped from marriage, now the two "Weng Son-in-law" are still talking and laughing when they meet, and it turns out that the sister-in-law has become a younger brother and sister, and they are still a family. It's just the Meng ...... who followed the son of the world What is a girl?
Meng Xianxian was not present at this discussion of important military matters, but the relationship between her and Shizi has long been rumored in the streets and alleys, and everyone knows it. Many people looked at the Zhan brothers and Ouyang Xiaomei's eyes full of ambiguity, and Han Feng watched coldly, knowing it.
Han Feng snorted coldly, a little unhappy. He wasn't worried about Zhan Kang, after all, Zhan Kang was a good person, so he naturally knew how to deal with these things, but Zhan Fan was different. In his opinion, no matter how much love Zhan Fan and Ouyang Xiaomei have for each other, this relationship is pure and sincere, and there are not too many interests involved with each other. He himself may not get such feelings in his life, so when he sees others, he subconsciously wants to maintain them.
What's more, Zhan Fan is a solid-eyed child, and others are familiar with his temper, and it is very easy to take advantage of him. Although Zhan Kang is here, many things are inconvenient for an outsider to do anything, but when it is time to help, Han Feng is happy to meddle in things.
Before those officials who had their own hearts and minds spoke, Han Feng said, "Zhan Fan, you guys go and come back quickly." I don't need my strength in the city these days, so you can take Jiuzhuo and Yizhanghei with you. ”
"Well, thank you, Brother Han. Zhan Fan smiled brightly, and then looked at Zhan Kang, as if asking for his brother's consent.
Zhan Kang looked at Zhan Fan like a parent looking at a child who went out to meet a couple, with both relief and ridicule in his eyes. But this warm moment was interrupted by He Wenzheng's interruption.
As a supervision official, He Yatang has been conscientious and selfless in his work for four or five years, and he has never relaxed for a moment. Professional sensitivity made his ears cultivate so differently that he couldn't hear the major events of the military plane, and he couldn't hear the destruction of the city, but the two words that Han Feng casually uttered made his whole person almost jump.
It wasn't until this time that Han Feng knew that Master He hadn't been thinking about the issue of opening the shoe. Han Feng saw that He Yatang's face turned blue with anger, his whole body trembled, and his two fingers were together, almost poking into his eyes: "You...... What did you just say?"
Han Feng was stunned, not understanding that the words he said had touched his scales.
And Han Feng's "pretending to be stupid" made He Yatang even more dissatisfied, and he almost shouted out with all his strength: "You...... You little master, what do you call the little prince?"
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