"Tell me," Lin Daxiong encouraged, "What do you think?"
After saying that, he pressed his chest, which was feeling tight, and took a deep look in the direction of Jiuyuan County in the northeast.
King Ning has returned to his country, and the new king is about to take over.
Their Annan Marquis Mansion is already standing on the edge of life and death, and every step they take now may be crucial.
But that was a matter of the future, and he, a dying old man, couldn't do much.
As long as he does not shy away from battle, Lin Daxiong still wants to give his children and grandchildren a chance to exercise.
As for the rest...
Lin Daxiong secretly shook his head.
In the past, Dai Pucun's temper was also extremely naughty.
Just like Xiao Gang of Zhongyongbo Mansion, he was a famous prodigal son in the capital.
But as long as he stands up to shoulder the heavy responsibility at a specific moment, it may have different consequences for his family and himself.
Sure enough, Dai Pucun was overjoyed.
"Grandpa, the post road is too narrow. Maybe we can divide our forces."
Lin Daxiong stopped chewing, raised his head again, and looked deeply at the long and winding post road to the east.
He didn't comment, but raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"Tell me, how do you want to divide it?"
Dai Pucun's spirit perked up and he was immediately encouraged.
He spread out the map loudly.
There are many signs on the map, but the post road from Huayang City, the county capital, to Dinghai Pier has been traced with a red pen, so it is clear at a glance.
"Grandfather, this pier post road stretches out from east to west, and has many legs on both sides. It looks like a giant centipede."
Lin Daxiong nodded slightly.
The so-called well-informed man knew his grandson's intentions instantly.
Each "foot" on both sides of the centipede of Wharf Post Road leads to a small town or village, and these towns and villages are connected to each other, forming loops.
Together, these large and small roads form a large and dense road network in Huayang County.
They are cavalry, and their main purpose is to move quickly and come and go like the wind.
These roads can be used for attack or retreat when appropriate.
Seeing Lin Daxiong nodding, Dai Pucun was even more excited.
"Grandfather, although the dock road in front of us is wide, it would be too wasteful for all of us, a thousand cavalry, to block it. During the attack, many of our brothers cannot reach the enemy and are of no use."
"We might as well divide into three teams. One team will resist frontally as before, and the other two teams will wander back and forth from the villages on the left and right of the post road to attack the central part of the Japanese pirates from the side. This will interrupt their attack and also contain some of the troops.
"
Otherwise, once the Japanese pirates' horse-rejecting stakes, mixed horse ropes, sandbags, etc. are brought and thrown in large quantities on the post road, they can easily block or even drive back the cavalry in front step by step.
boom!
Lin Daxiong slammed his sword hard.
"Very good, just do it!"
He laughed and reached out to pat Dai Pucun on the shoulder, then turned to look at his second son who was listening at the side.
"You two each bring three hundred men, and harass or attack from the side whenever you have the opportunity. Remember, you must maximize the role of the cavalry, come and go like the wind, and never be reluctant to fight."
"Go for it!"
Their expressions changed drastically.
Dai Pucun sneered, "Grandpa, since my grandson proposed this plan, why not let me resist the Japanese pirates head-on."
"Father," Lin Erze took a step forward, "you are the Dinghai Shenzhen of the Hou Mansion. Anyone in the Annan Mansion can do it, but I must not live without you."
Speaking of this, he let out a long sigh.
"I feel ashamed to say that my son was born in the Hou Mansion and grew up in the Hou Mansion. He has enjoyed all the honors given by the Hou Mansion. However, these years my son has been wasting his time eating, drinking and having fun, and has never done anything for the Hou Mansion."
"In this situation, let's let my son block the front."
After saying that, he made two bangs and patted his chest heavily.
"Father, don't worry. As long as your son is still breathing, the Japanese pirates will never be allowed to escape to the Luzuo River behind him."
"Damn it!" Lin Daxiong's heart was full of joy but his eyes widened angrily, "Everyone's words are better than their singing. I think you have listened to too many storytellers in the street taverns in Xingji City, and you want to learn from the painting books.
The protagonist is also a hero, right?"
"You guys are here? Have you repelled a few small-scale attacks by Japanese pirates and just thought that you can lead troops?"
Hum hum.
Lin Daxiong sneered, turned around and pointed in the direction of Lu Zuo Academy.
"Haven't Hanmo and Puyu learned enough lessons? Which one of them is not familiar with the art of war? What will be the result?"
"Whatever I say is what I say. You guys should lead me and get out of here immediately."
Dai Pucun and Dai Pucun were trembling, not sure if they were reflecting or feeling ashamed.
They looked at each other, but did not dare to say anything. They had to grit their teeth and salute each other, then turned around and hurriedly picked someone up.
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"Hurry up!" Tsukamoto Taro was riding on his horse, whirring and waving his sword. "Let me tell you, everyone is not allowed to stop and hurry up. We must get to Lu Zuo Academy this evening."
"General," a military advisor came over, "this place is less than twenty miles away from Luzuo Academy. The brothers have just finished fighting and traveled for so long, and they are all hungry. How about letting them eat something first?"
As soon as I finished speaking, the smell of barbecue wafted out of nowhere.
The strategist's stomach also rumbled about the empty city plan.
"Damn it!"
Tsukamoto Taro was furious and slapped him condescendingly.
Snapped!
A dull voice sounded.
The military advisor who spoke was slapped on the spot and spun around several times, his body tilted and he fell directly to the ground.
"Military orders are like mountains, and what I say will be whatever I say. If anyone has any objections, don't blame me for turning against you."
The surrounding military advisors and lieutenants all trembled in shock, and quickly replied in unison: "I obey your orders."
"Very good." Tsukamoto Taro nodded, "Immediately pass on the order, everyone continues on their way, and they are not allowed to stop for a moment! Anyone who neglects will be killed without mercy."
After saying that, he involuntarily raised his head and looked in the direction of Dinghai Pier, with a deep haze passing through his eyes.
Nei Masato of the North Customs and Kudo Naoto of the east coast of Baekje have been captured successively.
The road leading from north to south in Huayang County was blocked by the Yunchui people who arrived in time.
It is estimated that before long, the sea behind will be blocked by Lu Fuhai.
Ishikawa Taki did not let these shocking news spread, but as the general who led the westward march, Tsukamoto Taro knew about it.
Therefore, there is not much time left for people like myself.
Tsukamoto Taro thought more and more anxiously, and subconsciously yelled: "Quick! Everyone speed up."
However, it didn't take long for the team to move slower and slower.
Not long after, before Tsukamoto Taro could ask any questions, a messenger came in a hurry.
"General, there are many groups of our defeated troops on the post road ahead, blocking the way."
"What's going on?" Tsukamoto Taro frowned.
You will definitely encounter Yunchui people on the post road or road heading west.
But those were the defeated troops of the Central Army Corps. They were all eager to escape and were basically vulnerable to a blow, let alone blocking their way.
The soldier quickly explained in detail what he had discovered.
"Lin Ziqi?"
After hearing this, Tsukamoto Taro breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
"The forward general of the Central Army, Lin Hanmo!"
No wonder he never saw his flag during the battle at Dinghai Pier a few days ago. It turned out that he had fled here first.
Hum hum.
Tsukamoto Taro sneered and glanced at the map.
The so-called defeat is like a mountain falling, the Central Army Corps has lost its momentum, and it is difficult to recover.
If Lin Hanmo retreats to Huayang City and relies on the high walls of the city, it may cause them some trouble.
But now he has chosen the battlefield in the unobstructed field in front of him, so don't blame yourself for being too reckless.
"Send the order. Everyone should press over him and crush him to death!"