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Chapter 1672 Two people in Yiwu who had a bloody feud with the Tianfang Cultists nine years ago

"Sayed, in this situation, I can't think of any other way except to continue the stalemate with the Ming army and wait for change." After thinking for a while, Salha said: "The situation is too bad. Both sides can invest.

The strength of the troops is about the same, which means that no matter where the troops are assembled for counterattack, there are always some places where the troops are weak. If detected by the Ming army, they will be attacked. The Ming army can fail and retreat temporarily, because they do not have to

We can also mobilize reinforcements from the country to defend the place; but our army cannot fail, because once it fails, if the Ming army crosses the Langqin Zangbo River, there will be no danger to the north of Delhi City. So I dare not make any

Suggestions for counterattack, because any suggestion would risk the city of Derry being captured."

"But this stalemate will not work." Said said: "There are still hundreds of thousands of Ming troops in Bangladesh. When they complete their reorganization and move north, the troops deployed in the south will simply not be able to repel the hundreds of thousands of Ming troops.

You will eventually be defeated."

"Indeed." Salha sighed and said. Although he has no loyalty to the Delhi Sultanate at all, after all, this is a country established by people who believe in the same way as him. For him, living in such a country

It is better than living under the rule of the Ming Dynasty. So he also wants the Delhi Sultanate to be able to defeat the Ming army, at least both sides will suffer losses. But he can't think of any way now.

They sat across from each other quietly for a while. Said suddenly stood up and said in a very stiff voice: "Since both the left and right are going to die, it's better to take the risk and give it a try!"

"How are you going to fight?"

"Deploy troops from domestic and frontline cities, abandon some unimportant places, assemble troops, and rescue Lahore!"

Salha hurriedly lowered his head to glance at the document, then raised his head and said: "It is indeed right to rescue Lahore. Although the entire north of the Langqin Zangbo River is almost completely controlled by the Ming army, Lahore is still in the hands of our army.

, and the Ming army was divided into two parts by the city of Lahore. Only by capturing Lahore could they merge into one and connect the occupied areas. But precisely because the city of Lahore is so important, the Ming army must also

We will be prepared for our army to rescue Lahore. It is not easy to rescue the city of Lahore. Moreover, half of the troops on the front line are from the Bahmani Sultanate. Will Firuz Shah be willing to take risks?"

"I know that the Ming army will definitely be prepared, so I will mobilize 100,000 troops to rescue Lahore. 70,000 from the front line, and another 30,000 from the city in the rear. As for whether Firuz Shah will agree, it's a big deal.

I will not mobilize the troops of the Bahmani Sultanate. Anyway, he is not here, in his country. The commanders of the Bahmani Sultanate on the front line may not obey my orders to mobilize their troops, but they cannot stop me from deploying my own troops.

." Said said.

"One hundred thousand troops? This, Sultan Said, you should think it over carefully, it is too risky. More than a month ago, in Bangladesh, I mobilized 120,000 troops to encircle and annihilate a Ming army, but in the end not only failed to encircle and annihilate that

The Ming army along the way was defeated by reinforcements and suffered heavy losses. Such a risky move must be considered again and again," Salha advised.

"When I heard about this, I told the people around me: It was not a wrong decision for you to deploy troops to try to encircle and annihilate the Ming Army. It was just that you miscalculated the combat effectiveness of the Ming Army's Shangzhiwei, which led to this.

The First World War was defeated; Wasim and I just said the same thing. So I think that dispatching 100,000 troops to rescue Lahore is not the right decision."

"Moreover, is there any way to repel the Ming army without taking risks? If we just sit here and stalemate with the Ming army, we will die in the end! Since we are all going to die, it is better to take risks to rescue Lahore! There is still a chance of surviving in death!

Said finally gritted his teeth and said, "Even if I die, I won't let the Ming army have an easy time!"

After hearing these words, Salha stopped talking. The situation Said faced now was different from the situation he faced in Bangladesh. Although he was at a disadvantage in Bangladesh, the situation could still be maintained, and he actually did not need to take risks.

; But now because Said is surrounded by enemies on both sides, he must take risks to repel the Ming army in the north in order to win the war. If he does not take risks, he will die. So Said can only choose to take risks.

"Salha," seeing that he didn't speak, Said said again, "come and help me, and let's make a plan to fight the Ming army together."

"Okay, I must formulate a battle plan that can defeat the Ming army."





"You failed to capture the city of Lahore today? You must have used all your strength on the Indian women. You can't capture the city even if you eat so much food all day long!"

"Shit! This is General Song's tactic, do you understand? General Song doesn't want to capture the city of Lahore now. He wants the Indians to send more troops to rescue. What do you want? The encirclement point for reinforcements, yes, the encirclement point for reinforcements, so we

That’s why we didn’t capture the city of Lahore. It’s not that we couldn’t capture it, it’s that General Song wouldn’t let us capture it.”

"Just make excuses. I think you just can't win! If you dare to make excuses, I'll give you half of your meal today."

"you dare!"

"What am I afraid of?"

"Brother Hei, I was wrong. We really can't win. Give me a whole bowl of rice."

"It's good that you know you're wrong. I'll serve you a bowl." A fat cook said proudly, serving him a large bowl of rice from the pot, scooping out a spoonful of meatball soup, and handed the bowl to him.

In front of him was a tall, slightly dark-skinned Baihu. Baihu smiled and said a few words to him, took the rice bowl and went back to eat.

"Brother Lin, you and Brother Hei have such a good relationship. They always make a few jokes every time they eat." Seeing this man squatting next to him and eating, a soldier next to him said with a smile.

"We come from the same place and grew up together. Of course we have a good relationship." Baihu, who was called Brother Lin, responded with a smile.

"But my relationship with Fa Xiao, who I grew up with, is not as good as Brother Lin, you and Brother Hei." The soldier added.

Lin Baihu smiled and said nothing more. He just said in his heart: 'Not only do we come from the same place and grew up together, but we also left our motherland and came to such a far away place. Of course we have a good relationship.'

After a while, he finished his meal, rinsed the bowl with water, washed it a little, and put it back in his tent. He raised his head and took a look, feeling that it was not too late, and walked out of the tent. After a while,

He came to a place, checked his waist badge, and walked into the tent.

As soon as he walked in here, his nose immediately smelled a strong smell of medicine. Countless medicinal materials that had been boiled mixed together to emit this strange smell. However, Lin Baihu had long been accustomed to this smell and did not take it seriously.

, came to the second tent from the left, opened the door curtain and walked in.

"..., apply alcohol on him. I said you should be patient. This is not your first year as a soldier. You have also experienced the pain of applying alcohol. You must be patient and not move blindly. Now in the military camp

There isn't much alcohol in it. If you waste a little, others won't be able to use it. You guys should hold it down for him too!" A man in a moon-white coat said loudly to the injured soldier on the hospital bed and the medical soldiers beside him.

.

The injured soldier agreed, took the towel soaked in the hot water basin from the medical soldier and bit it with his teeth. The medical soldier also held down his arm, and the military doctor poured alcohol on the hand towel and wiped his wound. Wounded soldier

His body tensed up in an instant, and the blood vessels in his arms stood out. He was pressed tightly so that he didn't move.

"Okay, just bandage him. I'll take a look at his wound at noon tomorrow." After applying alcohol, the military doctor ordered the medical soldier. While the medical soldier was bandaging the wounded soldier, he twisted the cap of the bottle.

Okay, I put it in the bag, glanced around the tent again, got up and left.

But when he turned around, he saw Lin Baihu standing not far behind him and asked: "Brother-in-law, why are you here? Are you injured? Let me see where you are injured."

"I'm not injured and have nothing to do. I'm just asking you to come over and stay for a while." Lin Baihu said.

"Let's go to my tent." The military doctor seemed to be used to Lin Baihu looking for him and greeted him. Lin Baihu also followed him and left here.

After a while they came to another tent. The military doctor locked the alcohol and other things in the cabinet, took off his coat, sat down on the bed, exhaled and said: "After rescuing the wounded all day, we can finally rest for a while.

Brother-in-law, you have just come down from the battle, have you eaten? If not, I still have a pancake here."

"I've eaten." Lin Baihu waved his hand. "I'm just upset, so I'll ask you to come over for a while."

"What's wrong? Or is it because General Song has delayed taking down the city of Lahore?" Seeing Lin Baihu nodding, the military doctor said again: "Brother-in-law, you don't know it yourself, General Song wants to encircle the area for reinforcements and annihilate the Indian reinforcements.

, that’s why we didn’t capture the city of Lahore. And you also think General Song’s approach makes sense. In that case, there’s no need to be bored all day long.”

"But I'm just annoyed. I just want to conquer this city as soon as possible, and then kill all the Tianfang believers in the city!"

"I also want all the Tianfang believers in Lahore to die! I also want all the Tianfang believers in India and the whole world to die! This is not, hey! But brother-in-law, don't worry, Lahore will be destroyed sooner or later.

If we defeat him, all the Tianfang believers in the city will die sooner or later!" the military doctor advised. Under his persuasion, Lin Baihu's mood improved.

While the military doctor was persuading, the curtain of the tent was opened, and another military doctor walked in and said hello to Lin Baihu first: "Lin Baihu, are you here to see your brother-in-law again?" Then he said to him: "

Lin Chen, are you so humble?"

"I'm not just on duty! I was so idle in the morning and had nothing to do. I was extremely busy in the afternoon. After dinner, I was busy for half an hour before I came back." Lin Chen said.

"Who told General Song not to send troops to attack the city in the morning, but to attack the city in the afternoon. Of course he was very free in the morning, and of course he was very busy in the afternoon." said the new military doctor.


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