Not only that, the emperor also appointed an extremely elite team, and all the generals in the northern country who were good at fighting came on the field. The forward was his most trusted Wang Su, Jia Xiu, Gao Lu and others!!
When everyone saw this momentum, they immediately believed that the young emperor was going to play.
Countless people sighed behind their backs, they really didn't do anything with their hair.
The young emperor is so happy to be successful and makes a rash move!
I miss Queen Mother Feng deeply!!
However, no one can dissuade him.
At the same time, there is also his newly launched counselor, Xie Xian (this is not Nicholas Tse's father, but a descendant of Xie An, a famous minister of the Eastern Jin Dynasty.)
Xie Xian is recommended by Wang Su. Before the two friends set off, they had a secret conversation.
Xie Xian asked: "What's wrong with you when the emperor secretly ordered you?"
Wang Su: "The Emperor wants me to send him eight hundred miles of intelligence every three days starting next month and report on the military situation ahead."
"I guess the emperor is trying to move the capital so that you can repay the victory as soon as possible, and encourage everyone's confidence."
Wang Su shook his head: "You are wrong. The situation is the opposite."
"Ah? On the contrary? Will you report bad news on the frontline?"
"What front line? We are just stationed on the front line and are unlikely to have a large-scale contact with the enemy. The emperor said in a secret decree that no matter what the military situation on the front line is, secret reports will be sent back every three days, and the content must be written, and our army will be defeated step by step, casualties will be killed and killed
The number of people is increasing day by day, and the situation is at risk..."
Xie Xian was stunned: "How could it be? You and Jia Xiu are both victorious generals, and you have to defeat wars every day... It's not easy..."
"Who knows what he wants to do?"
"Did Your Majesty write it wrong?"
"Impossible! How could he easily write such a big thing?"
In the autumn of that year (known as 493 AD in history), Emperor Xiaowen of the Northern Wei Dynasty personally led more than 300,000 infantry and cavalry to set out from Pingcheng. Many Xianbei ministers burst into tears when they set off on the road, and they had a premonition that this trip would probably be gone.
They said goodbye to their wives, walked a long way, and were still looking back at the passing Beiwudang.
Although the emperor was worried, he did not shake his determination at all.
News comes from time to time from the vanguard troops.