Chapter 82 Ways to Respond to the Enemy

Author: Add coriander to crucian carp soup

Chapter 82 Ways to Respond to the Enemy

The cold wind and the continuous drizzle rustled the green maples outside the window. Looking at the flowers and leaves in the rain from a distance, it was all misty.

I spread the cloth flat and leaned against the window to look at it.

Three days ago, Sui Gu and Yu Du led 100,000 troops. They divided their troops at Kuiqiu. Yu Du went down the Zhang River and attacked Wei County. Sui Gu bypassed Boping and along the banks of the Zhang River, attacked Liaocheng at night, and went straight to Liaocheng.

Refers to Shen County.

After Shenxian County, there is Dongwuyang.

"Zhicai, I guess it was my uncle who suggested this plan of erecting walls to clear the field and lure the enemy in, right?"

"Yes, I still borrowed it from Bo Heng's Battle of Chang'an." Xi Zhicai held up the bamboo tube and swung it one after another, making his head dizzy.

"The Battle of Chang'an?" Zhong Ping lowered his head and rolled up the cloth, inevitably a little confused, "What is so famous about this battle? It actually spread to Dongjun?"

Xi Zhicai was speechless for a moment. If he knew that there was a word called Versailles in the world, he would definitely use it on Zhongping without hesitation.

"Five thousand versus thirty thousand, only a hundred people were injured, in exchange for the enemy's entire army surrendering. If this kind of record was included in the military strategy, it would be comparable to that of the Yin and Jin Dynasties."

The Battle of Yin and Jin was also one of the famous battles in which a small number of people defeated a large number.

Wu Qi chose a wide and shallow river, using the steep peaks on both sides as a natural barrier, and set up a camp on the other side of the river.

In order to induce the Qin army to attack, he deliberately acted as if he was stationed here.

Then a group of ambush troops were set up behind the camp, preparing to launch a surprise attack when the Qin army crossed the river.

At the same time, he also ambushed a large number of archers and infantry near the river bank so that he could attack quickly during the battle and deal a fatal blow to the Qin army.

Looking at it this way, it is indeed true that the same species can be dealt with in the same way but with the same purpose.

"...671 people were injured and 350 people died."

Zhongpei replied in a low voice.

Xi Zhicai was stunned for a moment, then realized that what he said was correcting his sentence of "more than a hundred casualties."

He took a deep look at Zhongping and thought again of the unique practical class three days ago.

"Bo Heng adheres to the Mencius theory?"

Zhong Ping's eyelashes trembled slightly, almost invisible. He slowly raised his head and said with a smile: "Ping Ping is a scholar of the classics. I don't dare to talk nonsense about 'pursuing', but I prefer miscellaneous classics, so I read a few more miscellaneous classics."

Xi Zhicai didn't dwell too much on this topic. He seemed to be just asking casually on a whim.

"Calculating the time, Sui Gu should be heading towards Dongwuyang. Would Bo Heng want to go to the city wall with Zhong to watch the enemy?"

Zhong Pingxin said what good can I do?

I am not willing to go up the Chang'an City Wall again, let alone Dongwuyang? Besides, didn't we discuss the strategy before? Now is not the time for me to appear!

Time goes back to three days ago

After Zhongping finished teaching Cao Ang, it was almost noon. The haze in the sky gradually dissipated, and a few rays of sunshine were revealed, which seemed to indicate that the next few days would be rare sunny days.

I think the Montenegrin Army should take action in the next few days in order to avoid the rainy season.

While the farmer stopped harvesting temporarily, took the meal from his wife's basket, and wolfed it down while standing, Tanehira found the tiger zi.

"Sir, if you have anything to do with me, just ask me." Huzi took a sip of the water handed over by his mother, and danced his arms very fast, and wheat fell into the wheat piles wherever he passed. "We can grow wheat in our family."

Morning, it won’t work if you don’t accept it, I’ll make an apology to you sir.”

"It's okay." Zhongpei squatted on the field ridge without any image, "You go about your business first."

He picked up a fallen ear of wheat and stared at the neat cross section, thoughtfully.

"Sir, sir." A shadow blocked the sunlight that fell on Thongpei. Thongpei raised his head in confusion and recognized that the person in front of him was Huzi's mother.

"This is the bean cake made by my family..." Two patches of red appeared on the woman's dark face. She handed the basket to the planting surface with great embarrassment, her eyes full of cowardice, "These are clean ones, they are all good.

Beans, freshly made…”

Zhongpei looked at the basket, which was cushioned with linen that was almost yellowing but could be seen to have been carefully washed, and on which was placed a very solid and steaming bean cake.

"I heard from those kids that when I saw my husband in the fields, I thought it would be good to have something to eat at this early hour, so I made some cakes."

Zhongpei silently picked up the piece of cake and took a bite.

"...We here say, 'I miss home when I'm full.' Your husband's words are not for us. We live far away from home, right? Eat more, eat more, why do you look so bad?"

The unfamiliar accent was chattering in my ears, but the concern in it was so familiar.

The bean cake was too sticky, and the hard particles tore Zhongping's throat like daggers.

“Very delicious.”

Zhongpei struggled to swallow the bean cake mixed with blood, wrapped up the remaining part, and kept a piece for himself. He said with a smile, "Where can we eat so much? Take the rest back to Douzi, because he scared him before.

It’s broken, isn’t it?”

When the woman saw that Zhonghei was eating so well, she even left some of it to take home to eat. She thought he really liked her bean cakes, so she felt relieved and started laughing too.

"Auntie, does this field belong to your family?"

"How can such a good thing happen?" The woman sighed, "Four mouths can barely survive on twenty acres of land. If there is a flood and the sun doesn't rain..."

She stopped talking, lowered her head and just sighed.

Tanahira took back what he wanted to ask. If the embankment was really built to release the flood, this field would probably be completely ruined.

"Sir, what do you want from me?" Huzi trotted to the planting surface and patted his chest, "I can do anything."

"Would you like to take me around for a walk? Especially the higher ground. I remember that Dongwuyang is close to Luoshui. How wide is the waterway?"

Zhong Ping had some vague plans in his mind. If applied properly, he might be able to avoid the method of using Zhicai to divert floods to resist the enemy.

Seriously speaking, Zhong Ping actually understood why Cao Cao chose to take advantage of the flood. After all, Cao Cao was funded by Wei Zi in Chenliu to raise an army, and he only had 5,000 men under his command.

Later, in the battle against Dong, almost all of these people died in the Battle of Bianshui. Although more than 4,000 people were recruited in Yangzhou, more than 1,000 were lost.

When leaving Yuan Shao, Yuan Shao actually gave Cao Cao military supplies, which Cao Cao also mentioned to Zhong Ping inadvertently.

He had disagreements with Yuan Shao, and he wanted to break up. Yuan Shao took advantage of the situation and ordered Cao Cao to garrison Dongjun to guard against the Black Mountain Army. If necessary, it would be best to conquer and eliminate the Black Mountain Army in this area.

Because the Black Mountain Army under the leadership of Zhang Niujiao was more rampant in reality than in history, Yuan Shao directly recommended Cao Cao as the governor of Dongjun and gave Cao Cao an army of grain and grass and 5,000 soldiers.

So now Cao Cao only has 8,000 men under his command, while Sui Gu has 100,000 men.

Zhongpei couldn't help complaining, why since his debut, all the scripts he received were based on less versus more...

"I don't know how wide the water is..." Huzi apologized very much, "But I know there is a place that should be high enough!"

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