Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 680 Start a War

The progress of Dongjiao University is still going smoothly and nothing happened.

Fang Zhengyi was so happy that he became the boss.

Anyway, the county has already sorted out the process for so many years, and he can do everything he can.

After all, you have a job, and you have to be worth it.

Morning morning as usual.

Fang Zhengyi was as confused as ever. As long as he didn't ask about his own affairs, he would pretend that nothing else had happened, let alone care.

This is the self-cultivation of Lao Xianyu.

But this time, the situation was a bit unexpected.

"You say it again?"

Fang Zhengyi closed his eyes slightly, and suddenly the angry voice came from Emperor Jing's ears, and his spirit was shocked.

When I lifted my head, I met Feng Jiejun, the Minister of War.

Feng Jie said nervously: "Yishun Tu people rebelled and attacked Shanweicheng and killed 2,700 officers and soldiers... and then returned to the siege after robbing."

"But local reports have been uploaded and troops have been sent nearby to reinforce."

"Is Shenji Camp available now?"

"It is under rectification and is not available yet..."

The anger on Emperor Jing's face had not yet dissipated, so he nodded helplessly: "Send the left deputy chief censor Cui Jun to take the position of governor to the Yishun Army Supervisor, and then comfort him after suppressing him. Remember to report it in time."

Feng Jie nodded and said yes, then stepped back.

After only half of the listen, Fang Zheng was in a fog when he heard it.

But I still care about it...the wars and conflicts of all sizes in the local area have never stopped.

However, there were no major wars, dozens of people died, and now 2,700 people have died. This is the first time since he entered the court.

But when I think about it again, what is thousands of miles away has nothing to do with him.

Continue to slip.

Until he retired from the court, Li Yuanzhao came up mysteriously: "Lao Fang, Yishun is fighting, have you heard?"

"What does it have to do with me?"

"I'm not interested in this. You're still a man! Let's go and go to the East Palace and talk."

In the Eastern Palace, Li Yuanzhao hurriedly took out an old map from somewhere and hung it on the wall.

Fang Zhengyi was listening to the lecture by elementary school students below.

Li Yuanzhao held a sword in one hand and pointed to a location in the map and said, "This is Yishun, the old land of Qian Kingdom. The barbarians gathered here, and later surrendered to our great scenery. The court has been transporting money and food to this place for so many years, but the barbarians are not able to educate and disputes continue."

"This time the conflict broke out, local officials violated their customs again. The barbarians and natives were so cruel that they didn't know which god they had messed up. This kind of thing was common. I didn't expect that this time the matter would be so big."

"Stop!" Fang Zheng raised his hand and said, "Your Highness, does it seem meaningless to tell me this?"

"Your Majesty has sent someone to fight, why are you talking about this?"

Li Yuanzhao licked her lips and said, "I guess I can't win... At most, a draw is a draw, no matter how we calculate it, we will lose."

"If we could conquer, my father would have sent people to attack. The mountainous land of the city, dense forests, and miasma, making it easy to defend but difficult to attack. Muskets are not as convenient as bows and arrows, and heavy artillery shells cannot be aimed at. The local natives are far more familiar with the environment than our soldiers. At most, they go to suppress and calm the conflicts. It is impossible to completely make them obey."

"No matter whether this battle wins or loses, we actually loses. With this defeat alone, the court has already been wiped out. Originally, those natives did not accept the education, and there are other tribes eyeing it? If they cannot be defeated at once, there will be endless troubles!"

"Fortunately, there is only one Yishun this time." Li Yuanzhao said, and took out another small map and hung it on it.

He pointed to a small house-like pattern on it and said, "This is the main city of Yishun. Many tribes gather here. I heard that they also worship some faith."

"If it's my palace leading troops..."

"Wait a minute!" Fang Zhengyi looked at Li Yuanzhao suspiciously, "I heard what Your Highness meant... do you want to go over and fight?"

Li Yuanzhao pulled the corner of her mouth, coughed twice, and continued to point fingers on the map.

"You'll finish listening to me. If this palace leads troops, firstly call the army to face the brink of the enemy... advance in three groups and force the natives into the city."

"According to past experience, the natives will definitely withdraw. If we defend the city, it is impossible for our people to survive for a long time outside the city. We will automatically withdraw our troops after only a few days."

"But just draw 200 elite troops, attack the city wall at night, and then use gunpowder to break the city gate. The army can drive straight into..."

Fang Zheng nodded repeatedly: "Well, then what?"

"Then, you lend me the 200 elite soldiers from Taoyuan County, and I will personally subdue those natives."

“…”

Fang Zhengyi's mouth suddenly dropped: "Don't even think about it!"

"Your Highness, are you crazy? You ran away to fight and wanted to borrow my people. Your Majesty knew that you would kill me first."

"Besides, why do you need to borrow someone from me? Why should I send them to the battlefield?"

Li Yuanzhao raised his head and sighed: "Lao Fang, I am now at this age, and I feel that I have no hope of going to the battlefield again in my life. I only have this one wish, really!"

"If you want to break the city gate at night, ordinary soldiers are not easy to use. Those people in Taoyuan County are not only big and round, but also strong in physical strength, but also have contact with gunpowder... There is no more suitable candidate than them."

"The local generals lack courage! They don't know the power of gunpowder. The father sent the supervisor Cui Jun to be just a civil servant. What does he know? If he interferes in military affairs and sends people to attack directly, he still doesn't know how many casualties will be!"

This shameless thing actually made up the idea of ​​his elite soldiers and refused to agree!

Fang Zhengyi's face was stretched out, and he shook his head vigorously.

"They are doing well in the capital. It is too dangerous to do such a thing. If I don't lend it, you can't go."

Li Yuanzhao said excitedly: "I will lead the way and succeed in one battle. I don't know how many lives you will save. Lao Fang, when will you be so brave?"

Fang Zhengyi had no choice but to persuade: "Your Highness, even if everything goes well, I don't know how much time it will take. Don't you want to see your child born with your own eyes?"

"What's more, how do you make sure that the court will definitely defeat the war? Maybe in a few months, it will be a great victory. Your Majesty will use his troops like a god, so you won't be wrong."

Thinking of having a child, Li Yuanzhao felt depressed.

Sitting down beside Fang Zhengyi, sighing: "What you said makes sense. I thought you would support me. But you believe me, the result will not be good after this battle. Both sides will have to compromise with each other until the end. This is not wrong. If Yishun can win with conventional tactics, then he should have been defeated by the Qian Kingdom's army long ago."

Fang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him giving up, staring at the map and said thoughtfully: "If you force people into the city and throw turbulent oil from the sky, wouldn't it be a success in one battle? What do you think?"

"Haha, that's of course good! But I think it's better to do it. It's more convenient for the divine thunder from heaven to kill all the enemies." Li Yuanzhao laughed.

Fang Zheng shrugged, not saying anything.

He is too lazy to talk too much about interprofessional matters.

The hot air balloon has no sign of the eight characters. A mere native, the court was furious, and he could not defeat him if he sent heavy troops?

......

Maybe I haven't had a good sleep, and I feel depressed recently... I decided to quit rushing and cultivate ambition! Be a positive energy person.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next