Vol 6 Chapter 65: Night attack


The Yinshan terrain is very high, even if it is standing on a gentle of the hillside, head.
Many parts of Yinshan are the natural boundary line of Qin and Chu Dynasties. This hillside is on the side of the Chu Dynasty and belongs to the territory of the Chu Dynasty. But at this moment, the Qin army is stationed on the hillside, and the black camps are on the hillside. Intimate, self-contained.
In the valley and desert area twenty miles below this hillside, countless bonfires are denser than the stars in the sky. The black camp and the red bonfire are connected together until the end of ordinary people's eyes. It is like the legendary river of the meditation. .
In the large army of the Qin army on the hillside, the huge camp held up by the felt woven with black yak hair is like a black scorpio, and dozens of thick arms like a candle shine on a sand table.
Sand table deduction, this is a tool commonly used by almost all generals in the war before the countdown. It can visually see the terrain of the army and the movement of each army, so as to more intuitively judge the details of each detail.
The battle between the two powerful dynasties, the strength of the ancient dynasty, made the sand table in the middle of the camp very large. The flag of the river between the mountains and rivers, on one side, was also densely packed.
The deliberation of the generals’ deployment has ended, and when the sun rises tomorrow, some of the flags above will move to new positions or disappear completely.
In the camp of Nuo Da, only Sima and Fusu were left.
Standing in the swaying candle shadows, some of the marks on the flags, thinking that each side of the flag that looks insignificant on the sand table is a lot of fresh life, think of these small flags disappearing At the time, the real battlefield filled the body of the river valley, the mood of Fusu could not be calm, and the breathing was always heavy.
Sima was looking at his appearance, and the cold corner of his mouth slowly showed the meaning of irony.
"what is this?"
He put out a finger and clicked on the huge sand table in front of him and asked. .?`c?o?m?
Fusu’s body was slightly shocked, and the subconscious responded:
This is the life and death of countless people.

Sima’s mouth was slightly more ironic, and he shook his head and said:
This is the whole world, the whole Daqin dynasty.

Fusu stayed and couldn't understand the meaning of Sima's current sentence.
"Most of the commanders may be powerful practitioners, but powerful practitioners may not be able to become commanders." Sima looked at him in a wrong way, and said slowly and calmly: "The difference between the commander and the ordinary strong practitioners, You are looking at things at different heights. You are the most important emperor of the Holy Ghost and the Queen. As long as you don't make a big mistake, the throne of the Great Qin Dynasty will naturally be handed to you. So you must take the position of the commander, from the entire empire. Look at things from a perspective."
"The only thing that has evolved in this sandbox is the battle, but this battle is put into the power of the dynasty. The result of victory and defeat determines the fate of the empire. Compared with the whole empire, each banner here represents thousands or even The lives and deaths of thousands of people, blood flowing into the river, bones into mountains, but still too small."
Sima's gaze was separated from the face of Fusu and the sand table in front of him, and it was thrown into the night sky outside the camp, and paused for a long time. Then he slowly said: "In a sense, Zhao Mu is my most taboo opponent. Because he only accounts for the final victory and defeat, and does not account for the process. Tang Yan, this person, has similarities with your temperament, too concerned about the lives and deaths of these people."
"Every dynasty has many powerful practitioners, and countless savage strategists. As the commander and the position you are in, what you have to grasp is the overall direction. Naturally, these people will fight."
Sima smiled. "As it is now, you only have to determine what problems the Tang Dynasty commander and the generals of the Great Chu Dynasty will have. You can see now that he will lead the army. In this overall situation, Chu Jun already exists. A fatal weakness? If you can't see it, then the commander has no meaning, and any order issued does not make any sense.???? Perhaps the majority of the troops represented by these flags won the battle, but in the end you will Now you have lost somehow."
"weakness?"
Listening to Sima's teachings, Fu Suzhen looked at the sand table, but it was always impossible to see where the Achilles' weakness of the Chu army, which Sima had said, was.
"The more complicated the battle line is, the longer it will be dragged on, the more variables there will be. The more people with Yan, Qi and Bashan swordfields enter, the more unfavorable it is for us. Zhao Mu keeps Chu and stabilizes the situation behind him, recommending Tang Being a commander is the leading way of Tang Yan, and it will be natural to do this."
Sima wrong converges on the smile, and the chilly sigh slowly said, "But his leader, the fatal weakness is the grain. Although the Chu army prepared a winter, but the grain is correspondingly we are always insufficient. The more smashed the battle The more routes of grain transportation and storage, the more prone to problems. As long as you can feel this, all the orders will only need to be directed at this."
Fusu breathed a meal, and he finally understood it.
Sima is indifferent and goes on to say: "The grain and grass, the grain needs the grass, and all the orders issued tonight, we seem to have the biggest 50,000-year-old army, but in reality, it is only to contain the majority of the Chu army. The key is only in those small flags, and many of the reserves of the Chu army reserve will be burned. Even if Wei Wu’s army marches toward the Green River Meadow, it is only a trick. Many powerful practitioners are in the battle. The role of it is often used to contain and protect some generals. In some cases, the victory is not the battle between these people, but the victory in some insignificant army."
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Snow Valley off.
A very inconspicuous place on the sand table.
The valley where the sun is not shining in the Yinshan Mountain is here. Because it is not exposed to the sun, even in the early summer, the valley is covered with a layer of snow.
This gate is located in the northern part of the county, because it is too remote, just to prevent some of the hooligans, so only a stone city was established at the exit of the valley, originally only 400 troops.
However, just a few days ago, some of the great aristocrats of the Great Chu Dynasty arrived here, and the overseers totaled more than 700 people.
These nobles are from the surrounding areas of Chudutun, and they all belong to the family gates, but the forces are not strong enough to let Zheng Xiangxi have some mercy. All the people in the aristocracy who can participate in the battle were all reorganized into the army. Only those old and weak women who could not accompany the army stayed in the capital and were properly "careed."
After rushing to the front line, the army of these aristocrats was divided and distributed, and the group of people who were finally sent to Xueguguan was extremely poor, at least not as far as the 400 troops stationed here.
The original garrison here had no good feelings for these nobles, and they were afraid that these people would defect. Therefore, after these people arrived here, they were again in a group of five and were ruled by an old army.
Many of the old veterans here have suddenly become "wuchang."
This night, the "Wu Chang" Song Wei, who is responsible for the outpost watch, is such an old army.
The so-called outpost is just a hidden camp on the hillside of the snow valley, which can accommodate six people.
Even in order to resist the chill, the six people squeezed very tightly and relied on the warmth of their bodies to warm themselves, but Song Wei still clearly felt the hostility of the five people he ruled.
"As long as you whisper, the wind in this valley is enough to cover up our voices, and the powerful practitioners can't hear it. If you don't say anything, it's easy to get bored. Why don't you talk?"
The skin on this face was smashed by the old army of the bark, which was devastated by the wind and the sun on the plateau.
No one responded.
Song Wei did not take it for granted, and then said: "I know that you are dissatisfied in your heart. Everyone wants to have a good birthday. Who wants to come here to suffer a crime? Not only do you not want to, I don't want to. I am not a practitioner. Where to win the money of military merit."
"Then why are you from the army?" After the count, a sound came up.
"There is no choice." Song Wei laughed and laughed. "My father gave birth to two sons. I am the eldest son. My younger brother is weak since childhood. Reading and literacy is better than me. My family is poor, there is no land, according to Chu, pay If you can’t afford to be a soldier, you will naturally have someone from the army. Who am I not coming?

"You are different from me, but there is no choice." Song Wei turned to look at the people who were huddled with himself. He said seriously: "I mean, if you come, you have peace of mind, since there is no choice, only The only way to think of living is to live a good life. It’s better to live better than to die here. So resentment is of little use. Everyone here is safe and sound. It’s good to have a war.

The camp was silent again.
Looking at his own words was clearly recognized, Song Wei smiled and said: "Fortunately, we are too remote here, not a matter of rushing, so there should be no Qin Jun laborers to come here to attack, we live Going on..."
He naturally wants to say that we may of course be bigger if we live.
However, his sentence stopped short.
His throat was stiff and the entire face was stiff, but the pupil was violently contracted.
There are some whites with subtle gaps in the snow.
Several white figures appeared in the valley like ghosts.
Then there was more white figure, which spread densely toward the valley behind.
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