Chapter 92: "On Military Strategy"
Bai Yi has always been a pragmatic person, and he prefers to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger than those blatant mouth cannons, and make a fortune in a muffled voice. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info However, under Aya's gaze, he still wants to show something after all, at least he can't live up to this girl's expectations. The beauty is gracious and cannot be repaid, it is never a fluttering word, it is a fatal wound that can be dripping with blood.
How many heroes indulge in such inseparable feelings, Bai Yi feels that it is difficult for him to make an exception. Because this is the truest desire, and what the white clothes are most proud of is their own truth.
"Eh, come back to your senses, I'm in front of you, you can still fugue. Am I so annoying to you?" Knocking the young man's forehead helplessly, Aya complained very dissatisfied. Sometimes she also has some inexplicable grievances, she is not peaceful after all, and there is no way to grasp the eternal elusive heart of this madman.
"Ah, that's rude. Bai Yi smiled a little apologetically, and continued the previous topic, "I think that training soldiers is to guide and shape such a will, that is, to shape the soul of an army." Saving millions of bullied people in the north is the simplest and most tangible goal, and to achieve this goal, it requires victory, and it requires the strength to achieve this goal, that is, the practice of martial arts and drills. The foundation of martial arts is the foundation, and then the method of practice is connected in series, just like forging a sharp blade, repeatedly forging, smelting, and finally achieving a masterpiece. ”
"But, after all, there are 100,000 people, aren't you worried at all?" Aya asked as she stared at Bai Yi's eyes, she just wanted to pour a basin of cold water on him, who told him that he could still be in front of him. She said in a matter-of-fact manner: "The six princes of the Jin Dynasty have all raised troops from it, and they are like a surging torrent, and this kind of dignified strategy of crushing you will not give you a chance at all." ”
"There's nothing to be afraid of. Wiping the blade of the ancient sword, Bai Yi shook his head and sighed, "That old dog is delaying like this, just to use this momentum to cut off the resistance of the Quanzhen Sect. Although I'm not sure if the black robe saw through our intentions, that old dog really wants to wipe out the Quanzhen Sect and destroy the last backbone of the people of the Northland. Picking grass and beating rabbits, it's really skillful. ”
"The army is slowly approaching, which is not only a poisonous plan to make Quanzhen feel irresistible, weaken them little by little, and let the Quanzhen Sect mess up, but also a means for the old dog to stop losses. That's an army of 100,000, grain, grass, ordnance, and silver bounty are enough for that old dog to spend a lot of energy, not to mention that even if the people in the rivers and lakes don't sleep until they get here, they will have to walk for a month, and the 100,000 army will not be able to get here without two or three months. What's more, he also has to guard against the wolves on the northern side of Xinjiang, and these 100,000 troops can try not to lose if they can. And in order to warm up the wolves, he must crush this road mightily, and he must not only win, but also win beautifully, win dignified. The so-called art of war, attacking the city as the bottom, attacking the heart as the top, is what it means. ”
Aya nodded a little understandingly, she didn't really think that the art of war strategy was useless, but compared to the established art of war, she felt that the battlefield was changing rapidly, and it was more reliable to use personal force. And this time, after Bai Yi's explanation, she also understood why the young man in front of her had long expected that the 100,000 army would not arrive in the short term.
"If it were someone else, I guess I would be scared by that old dog, but I wouldn't. Bai Yi smiled coldly, and the cold light of the ancient sword in his hand suddenly entered the sheath, and he confidently asserted, "Because I know that no matter how many troops there are, he can only divide them all when he reaches this Qinling Mountain Range." ”
"What if he sets fire to the mountain?" Aya pondered, then patted her head and suddenly realized, "It's winter." ”
"yes, it's winter. This is the time of day, and for us, it is not a problem for hundreds of people to survive a winter in the deep mountains and old forests. But what about the 100,000 army, after this winter, they consumed the last vitality of the Jin Kingdom. ”
"How to win, not only to strengthen yourself, but also to weaken your opponent. All victories are like this, on the battlefield, the situation of the battle changes rapidly. However, only one thing remains the same, there is never a weak victory over the strong, only relying on the strong to bully the weak. ”
Seeing Aya nodding her head obediently like a student, Bai Yi was not modest, he really did a lot of homework. If you can't understand your opponent, how can you defeat him, what Bai Yi did was to quantify all the elements he needed, and then perform a lot of calculations, and finally succeeded in restoring a real opponent in his mind - the sixth prince of the Jin Kingdom, Wanyan Honglie.
It was a very treacherous man, and no matter how much he was taken seriously, it was not too much. And he still has a large number of good cards in his hand, as if he has a dominant position on the chessboard, and the last white clothes can only have a weak start.
However, Bai Yi will not admit defeat, he has never been in the habit of admitting defeat so easily.
"Wait, I know that we have the right time and place, but what about the people? Although I admit that the Jin people are cruel, and the people of the North are full of complaints, but it is an army of 100,000 people, and I don't think many people will look favorably of us. And compared to them, we are equivalent to the bandits and robbers on Jungnam Mountain, no matter how you think about it, no one will risk their lives to help us. ”
After thinking about it carefully, Aya suddenly woke up from the beautiful situation depicted by Bai Yi, she is not a fool who can be fooled casually. Besides, she didn't come to Bai Yi today just because she was bored, she had discussed it with her lieutenant for a long time before, and she naturally thought about most of what Bai Yi said.
Faced with such doubts, Bai Yi only smiled weirdly. He didn't hurry up to Aya in front of him, and just as he was about to explain, he looked at Aya who was half a head taller than himself, and suddenly sighed. What does a girl do when she grows so tall!
"It's not us, it's the Zhongnan Mountain Quanzhen Sect that the golden dog wants to exterminate. Because the Chongyang Patriarch sat in the mountain gate, the Quanzhen Sect never gave in to the Jin State, and it became the spiritual pillar in the hearts of the people of the Northland. So the key to victory or defeat this time is how to make the goal of that golden dog change from Quanzhen to us. Returning to the table and sitting down, Bai Yi said sullenly.
And when she saw this scene, Aya really wanted to laugh, you are not a child anymore, will you still be angry because of your size? After a while, Aya did not understand what Bai Yi wanted to express, in her opinion, isn't it all the same? Could it be that when the army of the six princes of the Jin Kingdom arrives, will it still care whether you are a member of the Quanzhen Sect? In general, it will be wiped out.