33 The Art of War

Lao Bai drank a few sips of wine, seemed to be reminiscing about the past, and after a while, he said calmly: "Originally, you would stay in Qingshan Town, learn the art of war with me for two years, and then learn to play chess with your husband, whether it is the art of war, or the chess game, all so that you can look down on the battlefield in the future." But you're leaving today, so I'll cut it short. I have never tasted defeat in more than 70 battles in my life, conquered more than 70 cities, beheaded more than 1 million heads, and the enemy country trembled wherever the soldiers came. I have only one ruthless word when I use soldiers, and I am ruthless to the enemy and my own people. The Great Qin military meritorious system ensured the vigorous combat effectiveness of the soldiers, which was the foundation for victory. My troop swords are sharper, armor is thicker, horses are better, bows and crossbows are farther, and the training of soldiers is harder, and all the advantages accumulate little by little, and if you gather thousands of people, there will be more and more advantages, this is the yang conspiracy, no matter how many kinds of strategies you have, our army will never lose when facing the enemy. Of course, it doesn't mean that only Yang Mou is used without conspiracy, but Yang Mou is the foundation, and talking about conspiracy and tricks for an army that cannot win head-on is tantamount to seeking fish from the wood. The battle to the death will be won, and there will be a broader space for strategy. ”

Xu Tianran is like a chicken pecking rice, and he doesn't understand how to lead the troops to fight, so he can only listen to Lei Gong as a duckling, and remember it first if he doesn't understand.

Lao Bai took a sip of wine to quench his thirst, "The soldiers are not more than the fine, and the soldiers who know the death on the battlefield will not be defeated, even if the whole army will be wiped out, they will get back the capital." 10,000 soldiers have a better chance of winning against a rabble of 100,000. A generation of famous generals must win the hearts of the military, the military heart is not by giving the soldiers to the cold and warmth, the easiest way is to take them to win the battle, every famous general is to win one battle after another. The army does not respect the yang and the yin, the void and the snake, on the battlefield in exchange for the soldier's belief in victory, before the battlefield, we must train every soldier, prepare the best weapons, armor, horses, bows and crossbows, the soldier does not believe in the pie you draw, more willing to believe in the real things that can be seen and touched, as long as the soldier sees the hope of victory, the army's heart will be stable. Remember, Ci is not in charge of the army, fighting is to die, don't be afraid of the dead, don't let people die in vain, don't let the soldiers chill. ”

Xu Tianran nodded as if he understood.

Lao Bai was a gourd at the moment, and said in a deep voice: "The art of war has been exhausted by Sun Wu, if you want to see it yourself, I am not good at dancing and writing, but Lao Sun's art of war is really good, but the name is not very good, "Sun Tzu's Art of War" looks weak, if it is me, I will have the entire "Grandpa Art of War". Sun Wu knows himself and his opponent, and he will not be defeated in a hundred battles. The big war first kills the spies, then the scouts, and finally the main war. Back then, I was also good at organizing spy networks, and Daqin's scouts were invincible in the world, and the enemy's every move was in my expectation, how could he win. I said so much, you may not be able to listen to much, then take you for a long time to see for yourself, how much you can feel is up to you. As a teacher, I believe that you are talented and intelligent, and many truths are understood by yourself, so you will not waste your tongue as a teacher. ”

Xu Tianran wondered: "What is the long river of time?"

Lao Bai took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "The Great Immortal can control time and space, the space is easy to understand, and the big and small immortals can shape their own independent small world, and they are the masters of time and space in the small world." Time, on the other hand, can be out of the body, swimming against the current in the long river of time, and becoming a bystander to see what happened in the past. Of course, there are also limitations, for example, if I am the master of the killing path, I can see more of the aftermath of many great wars since the ages. Your husband can see more of the chess games that have been played since the dawn of time. ”

Xu Tianran pecked the rice with a chicken, and his spirit was not sluggish after a night of sleeplessness, and it was not essential for him to sleep as a monk, and his energy became more and more vigorous. The knowledge he received this night was far beyond the scope of his own understanding, but he was not in a hurry to integrate it all, just remember it first, and think slowly and understand it slowly in the future.

Lao Bai's burly figure stood up, Xu Tianranrao was already more than half a head taller than Mr., and still half a head shorter than Lao Bai. Xu Tianran's figure is also slender among men, but Lao Bai is too burly.

Lao Bai's consciousness is introverted, the Yuan Shen is out of the body, and the trick is pulled by Xu Tianran's Yuan Shen is also out of the body, Lao Bai grinned and said: "Keep your mind, the long river of time is not a walk, if you accidentally break the Yuan Shen, then Lao Bai and your husband have the ability to go through the sky and can't save you." ”

Xu Tianran nodded obediently, closed his eyes silently, and gathered his consciousness, only to hear Lao Bai's rough voice ringing in his ears: "Let's go." ”

Turn back the clock.

Lao Bai said softly: "Time is pressing, I'll take you directly to watch a few big battles, and don't slowly go through the long river of time to sharpen your mood by the way." ”

Xu Tianran hummed softly.

Lao Bai took Xu Tianran's hand and walked together in the long river of time, the past scenes of the world flashed in front of him like a mirror, most of the scenes were hurried, only a few ancient battlefields, Lao Bai would stop and let Xu Tianran take a look. During the Warring States Period, there was more than turmoil in the temple, and Xu Tianran quietly watched the general Le Yi be suspicious of King Yan and return to the field. Jimo City, Tiandan is above the city, although there is a huge disparity in the strength of the enemy and me, there is a will to die, and the banner is waved. Thousands of fire oxen and people who dared to die rushed out of the city and defeated the main force of the Yan army in a battle.

Xu Tianran followed Lao Bai for a while, watching Xiang Yu, who was eight feet tall, kill Song Yi and win the handsome, crossed the Yellow River alone, broke the cauldron and sunk the boat, and the morale of the Chu army was greatly boosted, and Yu Julu won nine battles and nine victories, and broke the Qin army of 400,000. Along the way, Xiang Yu was bloody, like a bloodthirsty demon, and his subordinates were like demons possessed, fighting tirelessly, until they saw Xiang Yukeng kill 200,000 Great Qin soldiers, and the unarmed Great Qin soldiers were slaughtered like dogs.

Xu Tianran went to an ancient battlefield again, Jingchengkou. Xu Tianran saw the soldier immortal Han Xin set up a formation against the water, put him to death and then lived, fought a decisive battle with the Zhao army, and defeated it. Han Xin is worthy of the name of the soldiers, the subtlety of the plan, the subtlety of the control of the people's hearts is incomparable, and when the banner of the Han army of 2,000 light cavalry is fluttering, it is the clarion call for the victory of the Han army.

Time passes, and the white horse passes through the gap. Xu Tianran came to the vast grassland again in a blink of an eye, and saw the bright red armor of the Han cavalry shining on the grassland, with cavalry against cavalry, war knives waving, arrows all over the sky, and steel torrents colliding on the endless grassland. The Han Dynasty rode a snow and the humiliation of his relatives, chased the Huns to Mobei, expanded the land for thousands of miles, and sealed the wolf Juxu.

Ji Shengxue came to the white butcher shop early, the cyan clothes and cyan cloth shoes that had been made long ago had already been packed, and yesterday he secretly measured Xu Tianran's figure, which was almost just right, and he didn't expect that the young man looked exactly the same as he imagined. He is about to walk the rivers and lakes, what should a big man do if he has no one by his side to take care of his daily life? Looking back, he and Bai Tu have also been rough men in Qingshan Town over the years, and it seems that they have been doing quite well, and they are too careful.

The gentleman stood outside the door, his hands folded on his sleeves, as usual.

Ji Shengxue saw Mr. and performed the student salute and was deeply moved. Mr. nodded and made a silent gesture, signaling Ji Shengxue not to speak, Ji Shengxue didn't dare to speak, just silently put down the package and left quietly. I didn't even see the last one.

Chen Da Hammer came, holding a half-old wooden box in his arms, saw Mr., saluted, and said softly: "This is the eight knives I begged the master to beat, it is a natural farewell gift, please Mr. Help the student with a sentence, just say don't be lazy, see who will become famous in the rivers and lakes first." After speaking, the sledgehammer shook again, strode away, the sledgehammer is not a hypocritical person, since he can't see the last side, then goodbye to the rivers and lakes, he will go first.

Sister Lin pulled her sister all the way to come together, Sister Lin walked reluctantly, Sister Lin held a book in her arms, thinking that Xu Tiantian's characters were written poorly, and she would have to copy more in the future. It was not only his face, but the face of the entire school, and as a member of the school graduates, I had the responsibility and obligation to let him practice his calligraphy well. Sister Lin thought so, and Sister Lin said with a big grin: "It's better to write a love letter, he may be able to read it a few more times." Then, Lin Mei was pulled by her sister again, although she shouted that it hurt, it didn't hurt.

Mr. accepted the notebook for Xu Tianran.

Xu Tianran saw a short but extraordinary commander listened to the advice of the strategist, and personally led five thousand light horsemen to attack the black nest, Yuan Zi's grain and grass were full of fire, Yuan Shao's army was in turmoil, Cao Cao's army was exhausted, Yuan Shao's army was defeated, and corpses were everywhere.

It was Cao Cao, the commander of his poor appearance, but this victory was not on his side. Zhou Gongjin wore a Confucian shirt and a lupine scarf, and the Cao army was wiped out while talking and laughing, the fire of the red cliff, the mournful roar of the war horses, and the drowning of the soldiers, Xu Tianran was frightened, and Xu Tianran also saw the epidemic raging in the Cao army's camp, and it seemed that the defeat was decided.

Time is like water flowing, Xu Tianran is on the water, looking at the Eastern Jin Dynasty Beifu army of 80,000 people, the armor is bright, the swords and guns are shining, facing the army ten times their own, the soldiers regard death as home, the long knife is out of the sheath, unanimously to the north, and defeat the 800,000 former Qin army. On both sides of the river, corpses were all over the field, bleeding and drifting, and the blood stained the river red.

Xu Tianran was a little tired, blinked his eyes, stabilized his mind, and watched the Confucian general Chen Qingyi attack the white robe, seven thousand light horsemen crossed the river to the north, forty years of thirty-two cities, forty-seven battles, and thousands of troops avoided the white robe.

The picture flowed, Xu Tianran saw the banner of the Tang Dynasty, which was the era that his mother longed for the most, the god of war Li Jing led three thousand elite cavalry to raid the Evil Yang Ridge, dividing the Turkic monarchs and ministers, and finally the Jieli Khan was in chaos, and the Tang Dynasty military flag was planted on Dingxiang City.

The long river of time seems to have stagnated, and the original stream has become a calm lake, Lao Bai sighed, and suddenly the calm lake surface is like a stone, and there are layers of ripples.

A dream returns to the old land of Changping.

Xu Tianran saw the high-spirited gentleman when he was young, and took over the edict of King Zhao to go out of the city to meet the enemy, and he had more than 400,000 troops in his hands. Zhao State is short of food and grass, and can no longer hold on, if you blindly stick to it, it is not the Qin State that will be dragged down, but the Zhao State. Zhao Kuo was in charge of the army, the army's heart was not stable, but the national strength was about to be exhausted, Zhao Kuo resolutely destroyed the trenches and destroyed the fortifications to show his determination to die.

More than 400,000 troops poured out, Bai was defeated at the beginning of the battle, Zhao Kuo's whole army was exhausted, never thought that the Bai Qi army withdrew to the main position, when the head of the turtle shrunk, Bai Qi to the east bank of the Dan River Changping City as the basis, along the east bank of the Dan River natural high post to build a 36-mile main position, the right wing has been extended to the north bank of the Xiaodongcang River, above the city wall, between the trenches, there is a sound of fighting, the position is repeatedly contested, the Zhao army offensive is like a tide. Bai Qi's 25,000 elite cavalry suddenly appeared behind the Zhao army, cutting off the retreat of the Zhao army attacking from the Great Wall of Stone. Bai Qi's troops made a dangerous move, and if the 25,000 elite cavalry were defeated, the situation in Changping would be critical. The Zhao army did not want to stick to the city and did not attack, the Qin army's fortress was impregnable and could not be attacked for a long time, so Zhao Kuo ordered to build a fortress to defend. Zhao Kuo couldn't fight, the grain and grass were exhausted, and he could only kill horses and eat human corpses, and the camp was miserable.

The prince of Qin personally went to Hanoi and gave all the county people the first rank, and sent men over the age of fifteen in the county to support the Changping front line and block the reinforcements of the Zhao State. On the 46th, there was no hope for reinforcements, and Zhao Kuo personally led the army to break through the siege, and was finally shot and killed. 400,000 Zhao troops surrendered.

Bai Qi applied to the country for grain transfer, but King Qin refused to transport grain, which was not only because of the lack of grain and grass, but also because he was forcing Bai Qi to make a decision. If 400,000 soldiers returned to Zhao State, and there were 400,000 troops, and there would be another big war in the future, Bai Qi would not be counted as killing people, but for the sake of the unification of the world, the world would stop fighting, who would do this killing karma? The king of Qin obviously did not want to be a sinner for the ages, and Bai Qi could not sleep for several nights, his expression was withered, and when the grain and grass were about to be cut off, Bai Qi ordered to kill 400,000 soldiers. I don't go to hell, who does.

Only 240 children under the age of 15 were left to return to the Zhao State, and the father had no son, the wife had no husband, and the child had no father.

The next day, the noon sun could not dispel the yin qi of Changping, and the rolling resentment rose to the sky, lingering on the bank of Changping City. More than 40,000 people of the Beijing view hangs on both sides of the Dan River, the blood flows into a river, the Dan River water is as charming as rouge, standing on the Dan River, dripping a tear.

Xu Tianran saw tears in his eyes, drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, how many people came back to fight in ancient times?