"Boss, you have to make the final decision on this matter, and then everyone will discuss a strategy. Mr. Chen is old, and he still has to be in charge of us. Among us, no one can be missing, but we can't.
Forget the old man, it’s better for me to negotiate with Moro." Ye Baiqing said.
Everyone knows that this negotiation is risky. Who knows if Prince Moro will become angry and turn his face directly?
In addition, Chen Jisheng's temper is too strong. He has no problem formulating strategies and making suggestions, but it would be inappropriate for him to negotiate in person.
Once he loses his temper, he won't tolerate the little prince Moro or the little bastard. You don't think he can even tolerate Li Wanjiang.
"Both the old man and Bai Qing can't go. This negotiation can only be done by the boss himself," Zhuge Xiaosheng said.
"Hmm, ah? I trust you, you really can put me at risk!" Xiao Chen was deep in thought when he suddenly heard this and was shocked.
"I'll go with you, boss. We must have a clear talk with that Moro this time." Zhuge Xiaosheng also risked himself.
"What do you mean? Why can't you believe me, boss? Let's just show off. Don't follow any of you. I'll go alone. Didn't Li Shimin join Jieli Khan's 200,000-strong army all by himself?
Did you persuade him to quit? Is this boss even worse than Li Shimin?" Xiao Chen said.
It sounds awesome, but who is Li Shimin?
Seeing everyone's confused faces, Xiao Chen suddenly felt that he had failed in his pretense, so he had to give another example, "Didn't Li Wanjiang and Li Wanyun once enter Mr. Murong's camp alone and make a covenant with him? You boss, I can't
Not even as good as Li Wanjiang, right?"
This time everyone understood it, but the boss Xiao Chen has Li Wanjiang's courage and courage, but I wonder if Prince Moro has Murong Heng's foresight and overall perspective?
This matter really needs to be done by Xiao Chen in person, because no one else can represent him. The most important thing about this trip is to let Prince Moro see his sincerity with his own eyes, otherwise there will be no negotiation at all.
Although this has certain dangers, Zhuge Xiaosheng thinks it is not a big problem, because no matter whether the negotiation with Prince Moro succeeds or fails, killing Xiao Chen has no meaning.
Unless it is to control Qi, as an excellent general he must be rational, but he will never act easily based on his own impulse.
This negotiation is of great importance and can only succeed but cannot fail, so it is absolutely worth it for Xiao Chen to take this risk.
"Okay, let Xiao Ye, Tie Kunlun, Duan Ling'er, and Lu Fei follow the boss. I will lead all the soldiers to press forward. If the negotiation fails, we will fight to the death with them! Success or failure depends on this one move.
Nothing else." Zhuge Xiaosheng decided immediately and was ready for a last-ditch fight.
If there is any emergency, the boss will have to risk his life with the Xianbo people. At that time, it won't matter who wins and who loses. Anyway, everyone will die and that will be the end of the matter.
Therefore, sometimes very complex military affairs are actually very simple to implement.
Simple to crude.
Zhuge Xiaosheng ordered all the soldiers and horses, including the people from Yanyun County who had just joined.
The remaining thousands of war horses were also put into battle. Regardless of whether the recruits knew how to fight on horseback, as long as they could ride horses, they were all incorporated into the cavalry ranks.
It's really just a lie.
In this way, the total number of light and heavy cavalry alone is nearly 5,000, plus 3,000 infantry and musketeers, the total number is about 8,000.
Judging from the number of people alone, it seems that it is enough to fight against the Xianbo cavalry!
In fact, he is not his opponent at all.
If we rely on the mountains and dense forests behind us to hold on, we still have a chance to fight. If we use our strengths and avoid weaknesses to launch a confrontation with the opponent's 20,000 cavalry, the difference in strength will be too great.
But the other party didn't know the true strength of Xiao Chen's side, nor did he know that 6,000 of his more than 8,000 people were new recruits on the battlefield.
Zhuge Xiaosheng just wants to bluff and make the other party think that he has this strength. Otherwise, would he dare to take the initiative to approach you?
This is called a war that never tires of deceit.
When two armies confront each other, sometimes the battle is not about combat power, but about intelligence.
But Prince Moro and Qiu Muling were so shocked when they learned that their three thousand elite cavalry were completely wiped out in less than half an hour of fighting!
Dabokun was able to escape with the desperate cover of several of his henchmen, but he was also seriously injured and had a lot of arrows dug out from his back.
"It's not that my subordinates are incompetent, it's that the enemy is too strong!" He was so impressive and coaxing before setting off for the expedition, but now his face was pale and his eyes were wandering.
Because this was the first time since he went to Yanyun County with Prince Moro that he had encountered an opponent more powerful than him... Who the hell said that the Zhou soldiers were afraid of death if they were weak?
Who else said that Xiao Chen brought only the old, weak, sick and disabled?
They are obviously the best among the best!
Those light cavalry and infantry are not afraid of death, they are strong and brave, but the most frightening thing is the thousands of heavy armored cavalry, they are really awesome.
In fact, Xiao Chen only had a thousand heavy armored cavalry, but Da Bokun thought there were at least three thousand, because he was stunned at the time.
Another way is to exaggerate the opponent's strength, and then the responsibility for his failure will be relatively small.
They also have a very terrifying weapon, which is a ballista that can fire powerful crossbows. We just launched the charge and most of us were killed by this thing!
At that time we thought this was just an ordinary big car...
Prince Moro was very young and extremely handsome. He looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, but the generals, including Qiu Muling, were in great awe of him.
In the big tent, he was the only one sitting on his big reclining seat. The others all stood upright, not daring to make a sound.
"So you failed not because of incompetence, but because Xiao Chen and the others were too powerful, right?" After listening to Dabokun's story, Prince Moro suddenly smiled with a tense face.
Anyone who knows his temper knows that when he is angry, he is not terrible, but when he laughs, he is going to kill someone.
"Of course my subordinate is incompetent, but the other party is really powerful!" Da Bokun defended in a stern voice as beads of sweat oozed out from his forehead.
"You are not incompetent, but you underestimate the enemy too much. You didn't even know the opponent's situation clearly, so you launched an attack rashly, which led to this disastrous defeat. Not only did you lose the lives of my three thousand good men, but you also made me humiliated.
...Dabokun, you really shouldn’t have come back.” Prince Moro sighed.
"Come here, pull him out of the tent and behead him!" Qiu Muling shouted, and several soldiers immediately came in from outside. Without any explanation, they dragged Dabokun out who had just bandaged his wounds. After a while, he heard a scream, and then
Then it became silent.
"Please give the little prince an order to give your subordinates three thousand soldiers to kill Xiao Chen and use their blood to wash away the shame of our failure!" Qiu Muling volunteered.
Several generals also stepped forward and expressed their willingness to lead troops there.