Chapter 3079 Change
Since the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, it has been difficult for any talented general to appear on the battlefield. They can turn the tide by themselves, help the generals to conquer the victory of the battle with a battle.
As weapons become more sharp and more destructive, the importance of individual bravery in the entire battlefield is gradually declining.
With the end of the classical war period, the generals who could always be unparalleled on the battlefield gradually withdrew from the historical stage. Because as a war stalemate became longer and longer, weapons became more and more advanced, the war was already fighting for national strength, and naturally, from fighting for individual force to a collective power balance.
The later the war, if there is no support from the national strength behind it, even the famous generals will not be able to win a battle.
In the war, the strong can naturally wait for their hard work and finally win with strength. If the weak want to turn the tables, they can only have a surprise attack.
Sneak attacks are generally the choice of the weak, not the first choice of the strong. If you succeed, everything will be fine, and if you lose, you will be humiliated. There is no third possibility.
Cao Zhen is about to launch a sneak attack...
Whenever you encounter major events, you must be calm.
So Cao Zhen forced himself to rest well no matter what.
I don’t know how long I slept, but Cao Zhen suddenly woke up in a nightmare, and his back was cold!
He dreamed that he had no idea why, he was trapped in the mud, and could not see the light above, and there was only mud below. It seemed that there were endless black hands transformed from black mud, dragging him toward Jiuyou!
He wanted to shout, but couldn't scream, he wanted to struggle, but couldn't struggle. When he finally tried hard to wake up, he immediately touched the hard land around him, and then he was truly awake.
The guard came up and asked with concern.
While gasping, Cao Zhen waved his hand to signal to the guard that he had nothing to do.
When his breath stabilized a little, Cao Zhen whispered: "What time is the day now?"
"It should be almost three updates!"
In the era when there are no accurate clocks, humans will have another skill, that is, they do not need clocks. If they look up at the stars in the sky, they will know what time it is, and the difference will not be too much.
Therefore, when the weapons become more and more sharp and the heat-fired weapons replace cold weapons, humans' ability to fight naturally deteriorates. Just like with mobile phones, watches become waste, or pure decorations. With continuous development and changes, some things move forward, and other things appear to be behind.
This time, Cao Zhen led a few troops and rushed north, intending to attack Beiqu, so that the Cao family could not fall behind.
Cao Zhen was very pleased that there were still many loyal ministers in Hedong, so he was able to lurk north smoothly.
He checked his armor again, touched the mound, and looked at the checkpoint in the distance.
Behind him, in the shadow of the hills, some dark shadows were shaking.
That was his subordinate, but the armor he was wearing now belonged to the style of the cavalry, and even the banner was three colors...
Cao Zhen was about to wait for the guide to come and then take them over.
Of course, if you can't get through it, it will be very troublesome...
There is still quiet.
Half a waning moon sways in the sky, as if it will fall down at any time.
In the early years, there were rumors in Shandong that Fei Qian had a secret scroll of the Mo family in his hands, which was a magic trick of gods and ghosts, so Fei Qian was able to make weapons, with so many sharp weapons, refined steel, and thunder...
Originally, Cao Zhen didn't believe it because he searched all the books left by Mo Zi, but did not mention the objects that Fei Qian now possessed. However, as time went by, Cao Zhen and people like Cao Zhen who originally did not believe it, have gradually believed it.
Fei Qian must have a secret scroll in his hand, otherwise it would not make sense!
And this secret scroll is likely to be in the largest workshop in Hedong, Beiqu Dazhai. Even if there is no original, there must be a copy.
Cao Zhen must get it and take it back!
Such an important thing can only be the direct descendants of the Cao family come in person, and no one else will reassure Cao.
The evolution of weapons has caused the proportion of military generals to decrease, and at the same time, the value of human life is also reduced. Therefore, what Shandong can rely on is becoming cheaper...
All of this was not what Cao Zhen wanted to see.
For the future of Cao and for his own future, at this moment, the positions of the children of Cao were unified together like never before.
"Young Lord, the person you contacted has not come yet... Do you want to send someone to take a look?" The guard of Cao asked in a low voice at the dark hills and ravines.
Cao Zhen was a little nervous.
If you travel a hundred miles and a half ninety years, you will not complete the task in the end, everything will be in vain!
The most important part is to cause riots in the city of Beiqu, so that the troops around Beiqu can be restrained, and Cao Zhen has the opportunity to sneak attack Beiqu Workshop Dazhai and obtain the Mohist secret scrolls.
However, the agreed time seems to have come, and the pre-announced signal has not appeared.
Should I stay or leave?
Waiting or attacking?
For a moment, countless thoughts seemed to collide in Cao Zhen's heart, which made him feel very troubled and difficult to decide.
Maybe it only took a moment or two, but in Cao Zhen's feeling, it was like he had spent his whole life.
Suddenly, three piles of bonfires lit up at the checkpoints, like the shape of a Pin character, which was very conspicuous in the darkness.
"It's OK!" Cao Zhen clapped his hands and said, "Everyone checked the equipment! At this moment, you and I are all under the command of the cavalry! Remember it! This trip with someone, you will be bound to be rich and powerful after the event is completed!"
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Where is Feiqian’s basic foundation?
Is it in Jiuquan?
Everything has a process. The northern part of Guanzhong is the most fundamental territory of Feiqian. Sichuan and Shu are an additional important source of economic and agricultural products. Hanzhong is the hub for core transportation. The Hexi Corridor gradually became important after the Western Regions was opened and a large number of merchants exchanged.
Now, due to war in the Western Regions, there have been no large caravans coming and going for half a year. So how important will Jiuquan and even the entire Hexi Corridor be?
So is it time to clean up the garbage?
Longxi has been cleaned up by Jia Xu. Now Fei Qian and his army blocked the gap to the west, which is equivalent to blocking both ends of the Hexi Corridor. Whether it is a rat or a cockroach, it is not so easy to run away.
The disputes between the Three Kingdoms are generally still a matter of the Han Dynasty, but when the flies, cockroaches and mice arrive at home and start eating people, they are naturally unforgivable.
The army serves politics.
When Fei Qian pretended not to see the flies and mice in Hexi, the army also couldn't see them. When Fei Qian began to stare at this land, even if he had not taken action, all the pests were instinctively looking for various gaps to avoid the enemy.
As soon as the wine spring moves, everyone knows it.
It's like even in the dark night sleep, everyone still has their eyes open and their ears pricked up.
Duan Wei is here, and so is Zhang Meng.
Other tribe leaders and children of all surnames gathered together.
There is noisy inside Jiuquan City, but there is silence outside the city.
Under the flames, everyone's faces became a little distorted, as if they had lost their usual appearance.
Duan Wei was silent, and Zhang Meng was silent too.
Fei Qian didn't say anything, and there seemed to be an indescribable atmosphere spreading.
Just like when people were crowded in the elevator in later generations, someone suddenly farted, not only loud but also smelly.
The key is that at this moment everyone suspected that the chairman in the elevator fartted...
Should I stand up and take the blame?
If you pretend that you didn’t hear or smell it, will you be rated as not being able to bear the responsibility of not even taking the blame during the year-end assessment?
If I put my bag in my arms, would I backfire and be scolded for being criticized for being a crooked way of doing nothing but knowing how to do things but not knowing serious responsibilities?
Duan Wei was thinking, and Zhang Meng was also thinking.
Fei Qian had a long time ago.
The ambiosis of information is a sharp knife no matter what era it is.
Fei Qian doesn’t need to understand what Xu Yi thinks, he just needs to see how Xu Yi does.
Now Xu Yi has made it!
Fei Qian only needs to find out the fartress and lift the curtains of many people...
Poverty is still the main melody of the feudal dynasty, and being able to eat enough is still the ultimate goal pursued by 99% of the people in the world throughout their lives.
And most of the people present now belong to those outside of 99%.
To be continued...