The battle has already been made.

The tactics of the Eastern Shan State are too classic, and the classics are on paper, and everyone can understand them.

"Master, this Quhu is too anxious, right?"

Banbula was still almost meaningless, he couldn't see the subtlety of the battlefield changes at all.

I tried to keep myself as calm as I could and said, "Don't stare at the map when you're analyzing what's going on. ”

Banbula asked rhetorically, "Then where am I staring?" ”

"People!"

I explained: "What does the defection of the 417th Division represent? ”

The old harrier interjected, "Open the door." ”

"Where to run?"

"Eastern Shan State."

"So, when Quhu hit Dabang, the whole of Eastern Shan State was free, and I pointed up along the map so that everyone could see a clear line."

"If we take Dabang, the East Shan State army will be able to drive straight in, and with the transportation power of this era, even if we open our eyes tomorrow morning, the soldiers of the East Shan State will already surround Bangkang, I am not surprised at all."

"But why did he let Qu Hu beat Meng Bo?"

Banbra suddenly realized: "Surround the point to send reinforcements, and when you can't stand the pain in your flesh, set up an ambush and wait for you to jump into the circle!" ”

"This is called the effective destruction of your living force."

"This tactic is classic to 'Or, you watch people eat into a bare-bones commander; Or, you'll have to send someone to drill into the trap'. ”

I put the cigarette to my mouth and took a hard breath, and said to myself, "This Ade in Eastern Shan State is not ordinary!" ”

"Holy."

I didn't pay attention, the smoke drifted into my eyes, and the stinging sensation made me bow my head directly.

"Xu Ye ......"

Banbula was still the first to come, but at this time, when I was in tears, I vaguely saw the old harrier eagle staring at the map in a daze.

"It's fine."

I turned and walked back behind my desk.

A man pondered......

"Brother."

Brzeata came in from outside.

"What did Yang Rong do? The subordinates said that Yang Rong drove out of Mengneng and went south. ”

"What!"

I didn't care about my eyes, and I stood up at once.

Boom, boom!

Boom, boom!!

The rhythm of my heart is not right.

Why is Yang Rong so axial!

Who doesn't know how dangerous Bangkang is now, that's not a mountain view, you have to get so close to what you!

Fishing in troubled waters is not such a way to fish.

"Quick, Bzhea, drive, chase me back!"

"Go!"

I may be in a mess and don't know what to do, at this time the old harrier eagle immediately handed the phone to me and said, "What are you chasing!" ”

"Make a phone call."

This is really a house leak that happens to be rainy, and if you don't belong to your home, you will never understand how much your brain hurts when you encounter such a thing.

I'm so good at talking, I put my ears and told him not to go, a battalion is not enough to stuff people's teeth in a place like Bangkang, where there are tens of thousands of garrisons, and you have to go, you really think everyone else is blind, right?

Toot, toot, toot......

"I'm sorry, but you're busy!"

Honk......

"I'm sorry, the phone you dialed is off."

Syllable.

The phone just threw me on the table.

I calculated everything with anticipation, and before the showdown was ready, it was all messed up!

……

Bang Kang, Manor.

Young Master Bao was silent alone in the huge study, standing in front of the slender arched floor-to-ceiling windows that would only be installed in the castle, the light shining through the windows reflected on him, and Bao Junfeng stood behind him.

Both of them had nothing to say.

People, Young Master Bao can't be transferred, even if Bangkang has enough troops to fight back;

will, and he is not the same heart at all, and people have thought about it, and you are also going to be cannon fodder on the battlefield, why bother?

At the moment, only the 'surname' remains.

At this time, Young Master Bao finally understood why when his father was alive, why he took the trouble to find teachers for the army to carry out 'quality education' again and again, is that quality education? That's when I was afraid to feed the tiger, so let the tiger bite the hand!

But now, the people who feed the tigers are gone.

Every tiger in the cage was staring at the keeper and treating him as if he were the last in the zoo.

"Brother......

Bao Junfeng finally opened his mouth in silence: "Actually, we still have people in our hands who can be mobilized. ”

Young Master Bao turned his head in an instant.

He was a little happy, feeling that the most trustworthy thing in this world was blood.

"Mengmao ......"

"You fart!"

Young Master Bao opened his mouth and scolded!

Still sudden?

I don't even say if those people can come from Mengneng, even if they can......

Does he dare to move?

Meng Mao's Bao has grain, he is the brother of Da Bao Zong, Young Master Bao killed Da Bao Zong, killed Zhao Li, and seized Zhao Wenguang's military power, dare to give orders at this time?

Okay, even if the surname Bao is big, one person is always smart, everyone else is stupid, Bao Youliang led the troops here, and Meng Neng didn't make trouble, what was the result?

It was the Burmese army that occupied Mengmao with a counterattack, making the situation in Wa even worse.

Then, I watched this group of big-headed soldiers play 'point soldiers and generals' every day.

"Brother, now is not the time to worry about other issues......

Bao Junfeng's meaning is obvious, at this time, don't think about Wa Bang and Bangkang, let's save your life first, at least Bao has food, and someone can compete with this group of officers.

But even at this moment, Young Master Bao was still asking, "He, can he really help me?" ”

Bao Junfeng was stupid.

Co-authored all those words just now?

Are you going to let Bao Youliang help you?

That's for you to abdicate and give up the throne to the army in your hand, so that at least you can still live with a surname, at least ...... Bao Junfeng can live.

Wow, wow, wow......

Footsteps came from outside the door, and the sound of hurried footsteps seemed to step on the hearts of the two people in the room with every step, making their eyes shift at once.

There has been so much bad news these days.

It's hard for them to hear a piece of good news.

"Urgent!"

"War Report Urgent!!"

The green-skinned soldier was wearing a military uniform and gasping for breath, several times he almost didn't come up and held his breath directly, the eyes of Young Master Bao and Bao Junfeng rose and fell with the ups and downs of the green-skinned soldier's breathing, and no one dared to speak.

"Meng, Meng, Meng......"

Young Master Bao's eyes were dark, he couldn't stand a little, Bao Junfeng hurriedly went over to help him: "Brother! ”

Young Master Bao said weakly: "Meng Bo lost ......"

He didn't even have the momentum of Emperor Yang of Sui, at least people could still shout: "The Son of Heaven has his own way to die, why should he use a sharp blade." ”

What about Young Master Bao?

Not to mention majesty, even courage is gone.

Bao Junfeng didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, and shouted at the greenskinned soldiers: "Say, what's wrong!" ”

The greenskin soldier took a breath and barely stood up straight, judging from his facial expressions, he seemed to have made people calculate before he walked into the manor with this battle report, probably offending someone.

"Mengmao, lost !!" (End of chapter)