: 134. Expedition (3)
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Golden Age Legitimate Fei
- Feng Qing
- 2060 characters
- 2021-02-03 03:01:43
Chapter name
134. i^出征(3)
Ten miles outside Xinyang City, hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Xiling are sloppy and facing the city that is not far away. The city is more attractive and meaningful than a border town. There are countless grains and military needs, and the wealth and prosperity of the first big city in the northwest, where it will be the first step in their conquest of the great Chu. In the master's account, after nearly 50 years of Zhennan Wang sitting in the book case, one hand took the quilt that had just been sent up and looked at it for a while, and screamed and laughed. The generals at the bottom had some face to face, and did not know what made Wang Ye so happy. When he smiled enough, he said loudly: "Mo Liu Fang! You have today! If you still see or you have decided that the King's House is in this situation, will you regret it?!"
The generals exchanged a look, and one of them stood in front and asked: "Wang, what good news?"
Zhennan Wang handed over the folds and smiled at the crowd: "Ding the king's palace is really no one to follow, and actually a woman is in charge of the military power!" The generals who saw the folds also had a bit of a different color, saying: "Nanhou deputy commander, set the king's sergeant army? Dong Chu what does this mean?" Zhennan Wang sighed one voice: "The last resort for it. Nanhou this person Wang also slightly heard, consistently not available It’s just a matter of doing it. He’s not in charge of the Mohist army. What’s more, the military power of the Mohist army is not so good.
"Is it difficult for the Mohist army to be in the hands of the King of the King?" The general was shocked.
Zhennan Wang nodded, thoughtfully smiled: "Yes, Mo Xiuqiu can't come back in Beibei. The king's palace is away from Mo Xiuzhen. No one can lead the troops. Now the military power falls to a ten. Six or seven-year-old Huang Maotou’s head.
The generals in the account were not excited, and they rushed to the ear for a moment. Someone said:
In this case, Wang Ye’s guests just took the opportunity to clean up the Mohist army. Also avoid them. The king's turn will bring trouble to our Dongzheng Dongchu!" Zhennan Wang blinked slightly, his right hand carelessly stroked the empty left sleeve: "Although Wang wants to fight with Mo Xiu, but... In order to make the handsome people unbeatable. This time, it is indeed the best opportunity for God to give us the army. If it can destroy this army, it will be difficult to become a climate!"
"I want to listen to the prince!" All the people sighed, and the idea of the King's House was extinguished, so that everyone could not help but feel faint.
Zhennan Wang nodded with satisfaction. "Very good, step up the attack on Xinyang. You must take Xinyang City within three days! Then go to Jiangxia to kill the Mojia army!"
"Follow!"
"Qi Wei Wang Hao, the second letter has arrived.%&"; "In the Mojiajun military camp, Ye Liu is sitting in a big account and talking with Nanhou and others when the whole army is stationed. Zhuo Jing holds a letter. The letter came in, Ye Lantou did not lift, whispered: "Translated to me. "Zhuo Jing nodded to the letter of the book at the corner of the big account to write a translation letter. Ye Liu continued to Nanhou Road: "At least seven days before we can get to Jiangxia, Hou Ye said that speeding up the march is only a little difficult.
Nanhou frowned: "Why is this? The Mohist army has always been fast. Ben remembers that there were hundreds of miles in the fastest time..."
Ye Li shook his head and said: "Hou Ye, that is a small group of troops. We are nearly 300,000 troops, and the road that should have been ten days is reduced to five days. You think that even if you really rushed to the border, the 300,000 soldiers will still have Do you have the strength to fight? I am afraid that the people of Xiling will not give us time to renovate. When we arrive at Jiangxia to meet us, we can only be a fierce battle." Nanhou’s heavy sigh, "Wang Hao said that the prince did not know, but this Hou Shi is worried about Xinyang..." Ye Li shook his head, whispered: "Xinyang can't keep it. Can Hou Ye's ability to face Zhennan Wang Xinyang City for a few days?" Nan Hou thought for a moment: "Xinyang City is not lacking." Military needs, if it is the prince, it can be kept for one month."
Ye Lidao: "The cold general can keep it for half a month. Houye counts the first few days today. We can't catch Xinyang by inserting wings. What's more, Xinyang City is not lacking anything, Xinyang City is missing. water!"
Everyone is slightly discolored. If you say that you are short of food, you can barely support it for a while, but if you lack water, you really have nothing to say. However, Xinyang is located in the northwest, and the original water source is scarce. It is almost doomed to be short of water after being surrounded by Xiling.
"Let's catch up fast, Zhennan Wang will definitely wait for us in Jiangxia." Ye Liu sighed.
Mu Yang frowned and asked: "In case, Jiang Xia has also been broken?"
Lu Jinxian’s Jianmei raised his voice:
Mu Shizi, although assured, Jiang Xia’s generals, Yuan Zhen’s generals, although there are only tens of thousands of horses, but Jiang Xia and Yi Ma Pingchuan’s Xinyang are completely different. It’s absolutely not a problem to keep a ten-and-a-half-month. Even Zhennan Wangzhen As long as there is still a soldier in Jiangxi, there will be no one to let the Xiling people step into the half step!" Wen Yan, Nan Hou and Mu Yang could not help but have a hot face. The Mo Jiajun guarded the side for a hundred years and never let the enemy enter. One step in Dachu. Nowadays, because the emperor was jealous that the palace had idled the soldiers of the Mohist army, the war was less than a month after the war, and the Xiling army had pushed forward several cities and towns to advance three or four hundred miles.
Nanhou nodded: "Wang Hao has a few in his heart."
Ye Liu smiled and said: "Ben Biao knows that Hou Ye is also worried about the war. Hou Ge is relieved that General Sun Yan has sent a black cloud to ride the stars in the night and go to Jiangxia."
"Wang Hao." Zhuo Jing has translated the letter over there and walked over to Ye Liu. Ye Liang looked down for a long while, frowned and handed the letter to Nanhou Road: "How do you see Hou Hou?"
Nanhou glanced at it. Some of them looked at Zhuo Jing, who was standing in the face of Ye Liu, and frowned. "Zhennan Wang suddenly speeded up the attack. Is it because I want to take Jiang Xia before we arrive?" No, Wang Hao, I am afraid that the big things are not good!" Lu Jinxian and Feng Zhiyao saw Nanhou changed his face. He quickly took the letters and refused to look at them together. The more you look at the brows, the deeper the wrinkles. Zhennan Wang sent people to attack Xinyang, but on the other hand, he split his troops and walked back. Even the South Road Army, not far from them, has separated a team to the north...
"Wang Hao..." Feng Zhiyao frowned.
Nan Hou Shen said: "Zhennan Wang attacked Xinyang on one side and detoured on the other side. I was afraid that I wanted to break the retreat of the Yuan General."
Ye Zixiu's eyebrows are deep locks, and he only said: "Get the map over." This time, the drawbacks of the information are not smooth. No matter what they analyze now, they can't upload the generals to the front. They can only look forward to the frontline generals. Just like them, they see each other's intentions and make a response that may be needed. Fortunately, this drawback is often mutual.
Zhuo Jing turned back and took a folded paper basket from the shape behind him. The paper slowly appeared on the paper to show the lines of the mountains and rivers. The border of the Chuchu was clear from the south to the north. Ye Li picked up the pen on the case and marked the marching route of the Xingling roads and horses mentioned in the letter. Wrinkled and raised his head and said: "Is there a detailed map from the northwest?" Zhuo Jing turned back and took out another bag from the baggage: "I am going to take a look at Wang Hao this morning." Ye Li vacated the table to spread the map. One side said: "Show me what is the use, I have not been to the northwest. Hou Ye, General Lu, you have a look."
Everyone was a little curious about the map in front of him. When I heard Ye Li, I immediately got around. There are two maps of similar size on the table, one is obviously a map of all the border areas on the west side of Dachu, while the other one is more detailed, but only the northwest. However, they have never seen the specifics. Lu Jinxian praised: "Good things will be closed in the northwest at the age of twenty. I haven’t dared to say that I can know more clearly than this picture for nearly two decades." Nanhou nodded and pointed to somewhere on the map: "General Lu said it was good. Ben had gone to the northwest several times in the past. Wang Hao’s picture of this place... is very detailed."
Yeli is satisfied with a smile, can you not elaborate? All the people who have just been trained have been sent out, plus the original maps. If you still don’t know the people in the northwest, they are also white.
Ye Li stared at the two maps for a long time, and took up the pen to draw a heavy picture somewhere on the map. Shen Sheng said: "I will immediately send the troops to the south, and all the troops near the Xiling South Road Army will gather in the west. Out of force!"
Zhuo Jing nodded, Ye Liu raised his eyebrows and thought about it, faint smile. I took a piece of paper and wrote a line of characters on the paper and handed it to Zhuo Jing. "Where is Qin Feng?"
Zhuo Jing looked down and said: "In the vicinity of Lingguan, we should now be ready to go north to join us." Ye Liang looked down at the location of the mausoleum and said: "Let him not come back, this is for him. , the next step."
Zhuo Jing put away the note and did not look directly to go out.
"Why is there any plan for Wang Hao?" Mu Yang asked with an eyebrow.
Ye Liu smiled and said: "It is not a plan, just make some arrangements in advance. Just in case."
Knowing that she had no intention to explain, Mu Yang only looked at her with some complicated eyes and did not take a deep look. The Mohist army has been obeying the King’s Palace for centuries. In recent years, it has had no good feelings for the emperor. The home of the emperor who came in with him is still the natural identity of the emperor's confidant. Fortunately, Mu Yang is also a very interesting person.
Nanhou looked at Ye Liu and looked at Mu Yang. It seemed as if he didn't notice the undercurrent between the two people. He smiled and said: "Wang Hao has a plan. We don't want to do anything hundreds of miles away. It is the right thing to get to the battlefield support as soon as possible." Ye Li and Mu Yang both nodded in agreement, and Nanhou smiled and discussed with Ye Li and others for a while before they got up and left to rest in their own accounts. Mu Yang left Nanhou, and he had to leave his body even if he had the heart to continue to listen to the audience.