Things like combat plans are actually not static sometimes. It's like looking at the army line and it was okay, then the next step was planning to get into the bushes to fight in the wild, but in the blink of an eye, the opponent's bloody skin flashed in front of my eyes.
, at this time, should Quan pretend to be invisible and continue to fight in the wild, or should he immediately change his mind and follow up, kill the opponent with a knife, and send the opponent back to the spring water?
Of course, this may also be a trap. When you turn the corner, you suddenly see four or five big men rushing towards you. It is not impossible to instantly experience what it feels like to be covered in big men, but...
If you don’t give it a try, how will you know whether this is an opportunity or a trap?
As we gradually approach the county, we have to find a camp to advance forward. Normally, ten to fifteen miles is a more appropriate distance. If we can deal with the opponent's troops in the wild, then approaching the city and setting up camp is not impossible.
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However, Fei Qian chose a camp twenty-five miles away from the county. At this distance, it was more embarrassing for the scouts. It took fifty miles to travel back and forth. If you wanted to obtain the same information, you would have to pay more.
Much physical strength...
Don't look at the small increase in distance. Invisibly, it expands a vast battlefield belonging to the scouts of both sides. However, in scouting small-scale troop operations, the eliteness of the soldiers can often greatly affect the balance of victory.
, after adapting to the improved level of the opponent's fighting, Ling Jie's elite scouts, who were good at concealing and carrying powerful crossbows, gave Liu Bei's Danyang soldiers a drink in return in the dark!
The night is cold and the dew is cold. When the early winter night wind of the Little Ice Age blows, I already feel a little shaved. If you are exposed to the outdoors without good cold-proof clothes, the biting coldness you feel is just light. Maybe after a night, the chill will
It penetrated the skin and entered the internal organs, causing people to get cold.
Fei Qian, wearing a large cloak, stood outside the tent, looking up at the flapping flag.
If it had been like this before I traveled through time, I would have huddled in the house long ago, and would have even turned on the heater, added a cup of hot tea, and stretched out comfortably on the sofa, or half-lyed on the bed.
, or playing games, or reading novels, it would be even more fragrant and warm if there is a little girl with the same thin skin and tender flesh hugging her.
But now, I don’t know when I started, I have become accustomed to this kind of life.
The skin is cracked, apply some original oil, grow it again, crack it again, grow it again. After repeating this a few times, the face becomes thicker and duller. When it is cut by the night wind like a knife, it will not work at all.
I don't feel much. The joints of my hands and feet, especially the palms that were originally thin and delicate, are now thicker and have a thick layer of calluses.
Even though I don’t feel too much now, I’m afraid that some hidden dangers like rheumatism will remain. When I reach my early forties and my body functions begin to decline, I’m afraid rheumatism will come to visit me and I won’t be able to leave.
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Fei Qian shook his head slightly and smiled a little, but there was a hint of bitterness in this smile.
Among the Three Kingdoms, Liu Bei is probably the only big-eared thief who really persisted until he was fifty or sixty years old and still led troops to fight. Emperor Zhao Lie of the Han Dynasty, this character of martyrdom is really remarkable.
Sichuan suffered continuous defeats, and both the left and right wings were defeated. In addition, Fei Qian not only put pressure on Liu Bei on the frontal battlefield, but also exerted considerable influence on Liu Bei's rear. For Liu Bei, it was equivalent to being eaten several times.
, but according to Liu Bei's temperament, he may not just retreat to the spring water. Therefore, even if Liu Bei is blood-skinned at the moment, he still can't help but come out and wander around, buy a flaw, and then cheat.
This is also possible.
From Liu Bei's perspective, among Sichuan and Shu, some victories are indeed needed to boost morale and stabilize the situation. Therefore, Liu Bei must fight in this battle. It just depends on how and to what extent it will be fought.
What happens next...
And when he led the troops and exposed his body, he was actually tempting Liu Bei in turn. Although Xu Shu had expressed concerns before, if he could severely injure Liu Bei here, even if he could not capture the three Liu Bei brothers, then
Next, there will be chaos in Sichuan!
Just like in history, the nobles of Sichuan and Shu saw Liu Zhang's incompetence, so they secretly turned against Liu Bei, and then saw Liu Chan's inaction, just like the Wei state. The noble nobles of this era did not think about the country, but the country.
It's home and country.
Therefore, if Liu Bei is defeated again on the front of the county, it is not surprising that these nobles from the central Sichuan gentry, who have been lured through many temptations, will do something extraordinary. For Liu Bei, the internal and external gatherings
Now, even if you want to continue to hold on, it is not an easy task.
When people's hearts are scattered, it's hard to support a tree alone.
"Ah!" Fei Qian sneezed, perhaps because he stood in the wind for too long.
"Lord, please go back to the tent. The wind outside is still a bit strong..." Huang Xu and his personal guards were always guarding Fei Qian. When he heard Fei Qian sneezing, he quickly stepped forward and said, "Tent.
There is some ginger soup in it, would you like some, lord?"
"Well, okay..." Fei Qian nodded, without showing off, and turned around and walked into the tent. Although the Zhengxi Army is now equipped with some sweaters, and Fei Qian also wears one, but this kind of sweater
Although it is warm, it is not very windproof. If the weave is as dense as felt, it will be too heavy and will be inconvenient to move.
In any case, sweaters still cannot completely replace the role of cotton. Cotton is indeed a gift from God to protect against cold, but I don’t know how the jujubes are grown there...
Fei Qian asked while drinking hot ginger soup: "What time is it now?"
The guard on the side looked at the clock and reported back: "It's just past three o'clock."
"Well... that's almost it..." Fei Qian nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, "Let Lieutenant Ling withdraw most of those who are still outside... If he kills too fiercely, let the other party
How can we come here? In addition, let the back camp also boil some ginger soup, and the returning scouts can drink a bowl before resting, so as not to catch the cold..."
Huang Xu responded with a smile: "My lord is unparalleled in benevolence and compassion..."
Fei Qian laughed, glanced at Huang Xu, and interrupted Huang Xu's flattery: "Come on, where did you learn this? I see there is some ginger soup in the jar, let all the men on duty tonight drink some...
I'll go to bed first. If nothing happens, you can call me again at 3:30 p.m...."
There are no decent couches during the march. A few wooden boards are put together, then padded with hay, and then covered with linen. It is excellent. Fei's potential position is high, and it is just an extra bearskin for cushioning.
, the rest are almost the same as ordinary soldiers.
After lying down, Fei Qian's eyes were spinning gurglingly under his eyelids. After a while, he finally stabilized and fell asleep...
Huang Xu tiptoed forward, tucked Fei Qian's body into the corner, then made some gestures, and took a few guards who were not on duty to lie down on the other side of the tent, and fell asleep quietly.
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The sky was already filled with the color of fish belly, and the entire camp was gradually waking up.
The good condition of soldiers is naturally reflected in every corner of the barracks. If soldiers are lifeless and slow in action, it is probably because morale is low and there is not much fighting ability...
Walking back through the early morning mist, the soldiers who had gone out to guard at night came back in a staggering queue, handing out information, and then rushed back to the camp to catch up on their sleep. At the entrance of the camp
Although the soldiers there would catch one or two and laugh, the hot soup that slipped over from the rear camp was filled with a bowl for everyone who returned to the camp so that they could drink it.
Warm your belly and go to rest.
The middle-ranking sergeants were already standing outside the camps under their respective control, giving orders loudly and confidently. According to the previously arranged matters, they were either taken out of the camp for training, or went on guard duty around the area, or picked up tools.
Getting ready to cut down trees, etc., all look busy and orderly.
Zhang Liao, Liao Hua, Liu Li, and Ling Jie, who had just returned from inspection, all gathered in the Chinese army's tent to prepare for the order. When the army ordered the order, they also discussed the military arrangements for the day.
Go ahead and execute them separately.
Liao Hua was young. Originally, this opportunity was to chat a few words and deepen mutual friendship. However, Liao Hua was familiar with Ling Jie and was not familiar with Zhang Liao. There was no good topic to talk about. And Ling Jie on the side,
Although it was okay to talk to Zhang Liao and Liao Hua, I was still a little tired after being on duty all night. Naturally, I was not in the mood to chat much, and I didn't think about taking the lead for Liao Hua. Therefore, although the four people were sitting in the big tent,
, but quietly, a little embarrassed...
Zhang Liao himself has a calm personality, so he sat there calmly. Ling Jie seemed to be concentrating with his eyes closed. The remaining two people, Liao Hua and Liu Li, wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say, so they could only stare.
Just sit.
Fortunately, not long after, I heard a series of footsteps accompanied by the soft sound of the collision of armor.
"The general of the Han Dynasty's expedition to the west has arrived!"
As soon as the curtain of the big tent opened, Fei Qian walked in. The four of them quickly stood up and bowed their hands in greeting.
Fei Qian waved his hand, walked up to the table and sat down.
Although the Chinese Army's tent has a big character, it is actually not very big. It seems that five hundred swordsmen can be ambushed at any time, just waiting for an order to rush out. This situation only exists in movies and TV series.
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Fei Qian's central army tent is larger than the general soldier's tent, but it is also limited. There is a table in the middle, with a very simple sand table placed on it, and then the generals on the left and right sides sit separately, and there is no table. Fei Qian
Qian himself did have a desk, but it was not big. There were some documents, maps and other things on it. There was no such thing as throwing a gold medal arrow down at every turn.
After counting, Ling Jie first raised his hand and said: "Last night, seventy-seven of Liu Jun's scouts were trapped and killed, more than twenty were injured, and four were captured alive... This is the information obtained from the torture inquiry, please see it, my lord..." Ling Jie said from his arms...
He took out a piece of wooden tablet, handed it to Fei Qian's guard at the side, and then handed it to Fei Qian.
Fei Qian read it carefully. Most of them were similar to what Liu Li had said before, but one was quite interesting. Guan Yu was in the right camp outside the city, instead of being led by General Zhou like before. Of course, there were also
Perhaps because Liu Li escaped from the right camp, Guan Yu went to the camp to strengthen his protection.
Later, Zhang Liao also talked about the layout of the camp, where the main camp is located, where the back camp is located, and other general things...
Fei Qian listened, then nodded, thought for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "Everyone, listen!"
The four people immediately stood up solemnly and obeyed the order.
"Captain Ling! You lead your men to rest in the camp during the day, and then lurk outside at night. Capture those alive if you can, but don't force it. The key is to kill as many Liu scouts as possible! Remember, the more you injure, the more you can.
, is better than killing too many!" Fei Qian said to Ling Jie. Ling Jie is good at everything, and he is not stupid, but sometimes his thinking is half a beat slow.
Ling Jie suddenly realized and quickly accepted the order.
Fei Qian turned to Liao Hua: "Captain Liao, I will leave the other half of the scout battalion under your command, with more disguises and more ambushes. The Liu family will definitely send more people to investigate, and the requirements are the same. Injuring is better than killing! Injuring people and injuring horses
You can do whatever you want, try to use up these skilled scouts like the Liu family!"
Liao Hua took the order.
"Liu Xiaowei..." Fei Qian turned to Liu Li and said, "Liu Xiaowei's men are mostly from Sichuan and Shu. They are familiar with the mountains and geography of this area. He can lead some people to visit the surrounding mountains and forests to supplement the details of the map..."
"I obey the order!" Liu Li said, cupping his hands.
"General Zhang!" Fei Qian finally said to Zhang Liao, "Command the defense of each battalion, patrol and support various places. If there are any changes, report them in time! Okay, everyone goes to work!"
Zhang Liao and others responded with a bang, then bowed again and walked out of the Chinese army's tent. The four of them greeted each other outside the tent and dispersed.
Zhang Liao had just taken two steps out when suddenly a guard from Fei Qian ran up behind him and whispered: "General Zhang, please stay here. The general invites you..."
Zhang Liao was stunned for a moment, but he quickly understood and immediately followed Fei Qian's escort back to the Chinese army's tent.
Opening the door curtain, Zhang Liao saw Fei Qian resting his hands on the sand table and looking at the crudely stacked models.
"Wenyuan, come, look here..." Fei Qian pointed to a place on the sand table and said, "If the horse camp is placed here, what would Wen Yuan think?"
"Here? How can it be done here?" Zhang Liao looked down and suddenly thought of something. He raised his head and his eyes flashed, "Master, are you going to..."
