Chapter 671 Next, let's see if the Turks will behave like this
Chapter 671
As for Yang Qian, His Royal Highness the Tang Dynasty, the leader of the Suppression and Fu Army had previously proposed to go to Baishan Mountain to take command, but what he received was a soft and polite response from the Suppression and Fu Army.
Then Yang Qian's biological father, Yang Ning, who was as loving as a father, stood up first and suggested that although his own son Yang Qian was good at both civil and military affairs, he still lacked sophistication and firepower in the art of military strategy and command.
Yang Ning then turned his eyes and landed on Li Jing, his cousin, who was standing at the head of the generals.
"Therefore, I believe that the general who is in charge of Baishan Mountain must first be calm in the face of danger, have a high prestige in the army, be proficient in strategy, and be good at changing situations..."
Yang Ning's words left Yang Qian speechless. Of course, when it came to debate, Yang Qian was confident that he could definitely speak like a flower. But facing his own father, there was no need to babble. The important thing was
This is the deep paternal love of an old father caring for his own son. What else can Yang Qian say besides accepting it?
"That's right, I'm following Yang Gong's suggestion. My lord, I think that among the many generals in the hall, the one who is most worthy of this post is General Li Jing." Changsun Wuji jumped out knowing the opportunity, the Michelin tires around him were still trembling.
, he couldn’t wait to throw out the best candidate.
All the civil and military officers of the Zhenfu Army looked at the slightly stunned Li Jing. They were a little surprised, but not too surprised. After all, Li Jing was indeed the best candidate.
At least everyone admired the military talent of Li Jing, the Chief of General Staff and General Commander of the Zhenfu Army, and agreed that Li Jing, a proven and invincible veteran, should take on the important task of guarding Baishan Mountain.
Although Yang Qian usually likes to go against everyone's opinions when doing things, this time, considering that he has a superhuman vision in terms of strategy, but in terms of tactics.
Not to mention compared with Li Jing, even compared with his old uncle Han Shi'er, I'm afraid he's not much better. After all, he doesn't have much military talent. This thing really requires talent.
Apart from anything else, Yang Qian has almost no chance of winning in the sand table simulation.
Of course, war games, which can easily reveal Yang Qian's military deficiencies, can only be played in private, with his beloved wife, or his brother-in-law who dares to be angry but dare not speak out.
However, everyone does not agree very much. Yang Qian's vision in strategy is definitely top-notch. Everyone in the Zhenfu Army admires him very much. As for military strategy, it can be said in two words: Haha...
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At the foot of Baishan Mountain, Li Jing, the general of the Zhenfu Army, was responsible for presiding over the camp positions at the foot of Baishan Mountain. At this moment, more than 50,000 troops were already in formation here.
A hundred miles away from Baishan Mountain, one hundred thousand cavalrymen were divided into three groups and temporarily stationed in the east, west and south of Baishan Mountain Camp.
At the same time, there were countless detectives and detectives scattered in the vast wilderness from Qifubo to Baishan Mountain, paying close attention to the Turkic army that had gathered at Qifubo.
These detective horses also monitored that at least seven or eight Turkic caravans arrived at Qifupo one after another carrying a letter of war written by His Highness the King of Tang. On that day, more than a thousand people rushed out of Qifupo.
The Turkic cavalry rushed straight towards the direction of Baishan Mountain.
Seeing this scene, the detective cavalry of the Suppressing Fu Army consciously moved out of the way and allowed the more than a thousand Turkic cavalry to gallop away.
When it was almost dusk on the second day, the young Khan Molie finally stopped his sweaty mount. In the distance at this moment was the Baishan Mountain where the Huns, the former overlords of the grassland, surrounded the Han emperor.
At this moment, at the foot of Baishan Mountain, the lights are brightly lit and people are buzzing. From time to time, there are soldiers, horses, vehicles and baggage coming and going.
"It seems that these southern barbarians really want to fight with our Turkic warriors here." Morie jumped off the horse, reached out and took off the water bag on the horse and took a big gulp, then took the hand from the subordinate next to him.
He stuffed the blackened dried meat into his mouth and chewed it vigorously.
A general next to the young Khan Mollie also chewed the dried meat and said mockingly.
"No matter how solid the tent is built with wood, can it still be stronger than the earth and rocks? Isn't the leader of the Southern Barbarians out of his mind?"
Molie chuckled. "If we want to build a camp that can accommodate so many soldiers and horses, if we use bricks and stones, I'm afraid the battle will be over and the repairs won't be even half done."
"Khan, over there, the Nanman should have discovered us." A sharp-eyed Turkic knight pointed to the side and reminded.
Molie turned around and looked over, and saw that the Southern Barbarian cavalry scattered outside Baishan Mountain Camp had gathered into a group of about hundreds of riders and were heading this way.
Seeing this scene, Molie took one last look at the military camp and shouted loudly. Soon, a group of strong prairie rough men jumped on the back of their horses and galloped away from the Baishan Mountain Camp.
go.
Not long after, Li Jing, who was in charge of the camp, received news that Turkic cavalry appeared on the outskirts of Baishan Mountain Camp.
Li Jing stroked his thick beard and looked at the huge sand table in front of him with a radius of nearly ten feet. On it, the topography of Baishan Mountain and the surrounding terrain were almost perfectly displayed.
Where the Turkic Rangers appeared, a staff officer planted a white flag.
Li Jing narrowed his eyes and smiled at the generals in front of him.
"The reason why they appear here is to find out what's true. Presumably, my lord and the others should also have received the news at this moment. Next, we will see how the Turks will behave like this."
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"What should I do if the Turks see that my camp is heavily guarded and cannot take it and seize the city?" Luo Yi frowned.
"If he really dares to go, then he will go." Du Fuwei glanced at the newly surrendered General Luo with a smile. "General Luo doesn't think that I, General Li and others have not been prepared at all in the past few years?
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Facing Luo Yi's puzzled gaze, Du Fuwei explained with a smile. "All the cities in our three northwest counties are now built of bricks and stones. In addition, in addition to the regular soldiers, there are ten soldiers guarding the city.
Tens of thousands of young and strong horse archers need to practice for ten days every month..."
Li Keshi raised his eyebrows at his brother Li Jing from the side. "Not only are you practicing bow and arrow shooting, but you are also practicing military battle skills. In the land of northwest Bianlong, bandits have been rampant and Turks have been raging over the past few years."
"They also often go out to suppress bandits and kill enemies. Although they have not experienced any major battles, if they are used to defend the city..."
Luo Yi, Wang Fubao and other generals suddenly realized that Yang Qian, the leader of the Fu Army, had long been planning to one day have a showdown with the Turks.
Under such circumstances, how could Yang Ning, as Yang Qian's biological father, sit back and watch the Turks develop and grow without doing anything.
After listening to the explanations of these Jinyang Army generals, Luo Yi and others had a feeling that the Turkic army, which was originally extremely powerful and frightening, was no longer as strong as Baishan Mountain.
As I and others followed the generals of the Suppression Army, they saw one surprise after another. It seemed that the uneasiness in their hearts was getting less and less...