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Zhao Bohu's anger instantly turned into a decadence, how did he not know the high nature of the priest, greedy and stupid, even the mosquito wanted to scrape some oil and water on his legs. It is even more common to eat empty salaries and deduct food from soldiers. @η²Ύε\/Shuge, no mistake start~~ But in this Western Zhou Dynasty era of "not punishing doctors, not being courtesy", he was the highest duke, and he was the secretary of the Zhou royal family like the second duke of Zhou Zhao, and he was on the same level as himself. Unless he openly rebelled, or Zhou Tianzi personally issued an edict, who could help him get Ji Gao?
What's more, the Zhou royal family has always used "favor for loyalty", and now that the territory of the dynasty has been determined, there is no large piece of fiefdom to give to in-laws, nobles and heroes. With no favors to give, can these well-fed nobles be expected to die faithfully for the sake of the dynasty? Isn't that a big joke?
Thinking of this, he sighed heavily and asked, "Are there any infected soldiers in the battalion?" β
Seeing that Zhaogong's face was slightly softened, Wolf Ben dared to reply: "Commander, please rest assured, there are a large number of sick horse meat eaters in the camp, and there are no other symptoms except for eating too much and diarrhea. After two or three days, it will be as usual. There is no phenomenon of horse plague being passed on to people. β
"Pass on my commander's order-" Zhao Bohu said with a calm face: "The generals of the Qishan battalion will strictly restrain their subordinates in the camp, and from today onwards, if anyone dares to eat sick horse meat, they will be beaten with twenty military sticks and distributed to the border passes." β
"No!" The generals responded with a chill.
Zhao Bohu seemed to be very tired, and waved his hand: "Why don't you go quickly?" β
After the crash of brass and iron armor, the Chinese tent immediately returned to silence. Zhao Bohu was busy for days, and he didn't have time to wash the dust, and when he heard that the war horses in the northern stable were infected with the epidemic, he was even more anxious, so he was holding on. At this moment, as soon as the people dispersed, they suddenly felt dizzy and almost collapsed.
A strong arm supported his back, and when he opened his eyes, it was Kui Duoyou's concerned eyes, and he was a little stunned: "Ziliang, don't you ------ you go out?" β
"Sit down!" Kui Duoyou counted in distress: "I saw your sallow face just now, you must have overworked, and you haven't rested well for days." You're about to retire, you literati are weak, how can you compare with these martial artists? Sit back and catch your breath! β
Zhao Bohu sat down in front of the handsome case, took a sip of the hot tea poured by Kui Duoyou, and suddenly remembered an important matter, and suddenly felt worried: "What can I do now?" The war horses in the North Stable are starting to be infected, can they still go on the expedition? β
"I can't." Kui Duoyou's tone was very firm: "It turns out that I was hesitating, the war horses in the northern stable have not been infected with the epidemic, and it is inevitable that the two armies will come into contact with the horses when they fight, and if the horse plague is launched at that time, wouldn't it be worse?" So much better. β
"Rongma?" Zhao Bohu was very puzzled: "Didn't the sick horse sent by the lynx be purchased from Lin Hu?" Did you know that their own war horses also had problems? β
Kui Duoyou flashed his bright amber eyes: "Do you want to?" Why are they never afraid that their own horses will also be infected with the disease? Didn't they shoot themselves in the foot? I have inquired that four years ago, there was also a horse plague in the Lynx department, and a large number of war horses, cattle and sheep died of disease, and it took a year or two to subside. Therefore, their horses are not afraid of being infected by sick horses. β
Zhao Bohu frowned and thought hard: "That is to say, a war horse that has had horse plague and did not die, or a war horse that has come into contact with a sick horse and has not become ill, will never be afraid of this epidemic from now on?" β
"That's what it means." Kui Duoyou smiled and nodded: "Zimu, you finally understand." Therefore, when I go out this time, I will bring the war horses of the southern stable. β
"But ------" Zhao Bohu hesitated: "It is reported that since the plague, there are only two or three hundred war horses that have survived in the south stable, and dozens of chariots are not fully equipped!" How to play? β
"Then don't use the chariot, change it all to cavalry!" Kui Duoyou was full of confidence: "The cavalry is excellent, and the action is like the wind, but the chariot is heavy and the impact is insufficient, so it is better to learn from them to use the cavalry to fight!" β
"But that's only a maximum of three hundred riders!" Zhao Bohu was anxious: "You took 300 cavalry, more than 40,000 foot soldiers, and fought against the 60,000 or 70,000 elite horsemen, wouldn't you drive the sheep into the den of tigers and wolves?" And if you were willing, how would the soldiers be willing? Now that the epidemic of the war horses in the North Stable must have spread, the morale of the army in the camp is fluctuating, if the soldiers flee on the way out, how should you suppress it? No, let's think of another way! β
"Is there any other way?" Kui Duoyou was anxious: "Crazy is scheming, this is exactly." (This chapter is not finished!) )
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They set up a shocking plan. If we take the initiative, there is still a glimmer of life; If you sit still and wait to die, you can only tie your hands. At that time, they drove straight into Fenghao Erjing, plundered the royal family, subverted the society, and ruined the lives, how should we respond? β
"But no matter how bad ------, is, you can recruit troops from the princes of the world and let them come to King Qin!"
"It's too late!" Kui Duoyou became irritable: "The lynx marched quickly, if it weren't for the generosity of the border guards, we wouldn't even have enough time to go out for the whole army!" Thinking of the defenders of Qibei Pass who were martyred, Kui Duoyou choked up: "I can't let them die in vain!" β
Zhao Bohu also calmed down, he had to admit that even if he knew that there was a huge disparity in strength, he couldn't help but do this life-and-death fight, otherwise what face would he face the world? He thought for a while and asked, "Ziliang insists on going on the expedition, how to stabilize the morale of the army?" Is there a solution? β
"Yes!" Kui Duoyou approached and whispered a few words in his ear. Zhao Bohu listened and listened, his eyes widened: "How can this be done?" Isn't that a lie to them? β
"Put it to death and then live, cut off all the back roads to let go of the desperate fight, turn the disadvantage into an advantage, believe me!"
Zhao Bohu looked at his radiant eyes and nodded helplessly: "Okay, it's not necessarily a lie." I will transfer all the recovered war horses of the Qishan Camp to you in time, and one will count as one. As for the royal capital, I will also try to ------"
The news that the war horses in the north stable began to be infected spread, and there was panic in the Qishan camp. Some people say that there is no way to go to meet the lynx now, and no one will do anything if they are going to die! But some people say that Zhao Guogong personally supervised the battle, how could he not come out of the wall? It's definitely going to strike. Even if you walk step by step, you have to go to the border. For a while, people's hearts fluctuated, and the soldiers who had already decided to fight with the strikers were even more worried, and those who decided to stay in the camp were secretly happy.
Countless people lost sleep that night.
In the early morning of the next day, a long whimpering horn sounded at the gate, which was the order of the school field. The soldiers came to the school field in bright and neat armor, and Kui Duoyou on the platform was dressed in silver-white bright armor like a god, and said loudly: "I am entrusted by the prince and the Son of Heaven to go to the battle!" βγ
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