Qin Army, in the main tent of the Chinese Army.

Now Ying Zheng, Bai Qi, and Meng Ao are sitting here, quietly watching the performances of Meng Tian, ​​Gu Nan, and Han Xin. As long as there are no fundamental mistakes, the three of them will not stop them.

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Of course, the center of the camp is the sand table. There is an overall sand table and a sand table in a certain area. Every moment, the old sand table is taken down and a new sand table is replaced.

A large number of personnel from the Staff Division were fully utilized in this battle, and their tasks were very important.

Along with the sound of the radio station, they need to translate the information as soon as possible, display the information on the sand table as soon as possible, and report the information here as soon as possible.

And Han Xin's performance is very surprising. He used his performance to tell everyone that geniuses are really different from ordinary people!

Even if you try hard, you can't keep up with me!

This is the case at this moment. Although he is only eight years old, he is standing in the center of the camp at this moment, processing all the gathered information at the same time and giving the answer as soon as possible.

"Zhuque No. 160 Commander Mo Ao sent a telegram: To solve the problem, request instructions!" a staff officer shouted loudly.

As soon as Han Xin opened and closed his eyes, a dynamic terrain map of the war appeared in his heart. After the staff officer shouted, the map was updated again.

In just one breath, Han Xin understood the current situation. Then he issued an order: Five thousand meters southwest, our army encountered an enemy army. The enemy army numbered about 3,000... Han Xin!

It took three breaths for the information to be transmitted and translated into Qin language, and it took three breaths to translate it again into the corresponding radio waves and send it over.

It took Han Xin a breath to think, and another breath to issue the order. When the order was delivered, Mo Ao couldn't help but take a breath.

He is the second generation of the Mo family and is no stranger to radio. He can completely calculate the time it took Han Xin to convey this order - one breath!

One breath of time, only one breath of time, this Han Xin is really a genius!

Above the ground is Great Qin's 600,000-strong army, and in the sky are more than 200 Suzakus. Each Suzaku has at least one innate master on it. Some of the larger and bolder Suzakus even have Grandmaster and Grand Master levels.

master.

They use the most advanced firecrackers, the most advanced hand grenades, the most advanced bombs and the most advanced radio stations, and they are commanded by Han Xin, who is only eight years old this year.

With more than two hundred Suzakus, Han Xin conveyed orders with almost every breath, but there was not a single wrong order!

Such a genius, such an operation, makes Ao Ao feel numb!

Han Xin orders troops, the more the better, his reputation is well-deserved!

Even when Meng Ao looked at Gu Nan, he was filled with emotion. It was this tactic proposed by this tomboy, adding a radio station to each Suzaku station and creating an information station.

Use the information advantage of the Qin army to eliminate every enemy scout and make them deaf and blind. The situation ten miles away can only rely on guessing and intuition!

Thinking of this, Meng Ao looked at Meng Tian. At this moment, Meng Tian was sitting in the Chinese army camp and was responsible for the overall mobilization of the 600,000-strong army. This responsibility is really important. And Meng Tian has lived up to Meng Ao's expectations and has done well so far.

very good.

Although he doesn't look as stunning as Han Xin and Gu Nan, Meng Tian is stable enough. He can command the army of 600,000 people without any mistakes. Seeing this, Meng Ao nodded with relief. He is worthy of me.

grandson!

"Okay, they can't help it anymore! This time a big fish came, it's Li Shentong of the Li clan, he is the only grandmaster in the Li clan's face!" Gu Nan said excitedly.

The scouts would be killed as soon as they left the camp five miles away. Any sane general knew that this was not going to work, but their scouts were really no match for the Qin army and could not escape almost as soon as they showed up.

Even if there are some lucky ones who can run back quickly, what about the orders? Where are the orders that should have been conveyed?

Because they were on guard against each other, Yang Guang was in the middle army, Li Yuan was in the left army, and Li Mi was in the right army. Their camps were not grouped together, and the distance between them was thirty miles.

This distance is nothing in normal times, but after the Qin army launched an information war, the distance of thirty miles became a natural chasm, and communication between them was no longer possible.

Not only that, once the army left the camp and went to garrison elsewhere, there was no news of its return.

Are they all dead?

Impossible, the time is too short for this to happen!

So how to restore communication?

How to restore contact between the military?

Send more scouts!

Or even directly dispatch light cavalry, or even dispatch an organized army to be responsible for sending messages?

But what awaits them is still missing!

"Based on intelligence, divide the enemy into small groups and continuously divide and encircle them. This method of warfare requires extremely high intelligence and the quality of the soldiers. Junior brother, can you still hold on?" Gu Nan asked with concern.

Hearing this, Han Xin shook his head, his eyes almost shining: "It doesn't matter, it's just more than two hundred Suzakus. I can hold on, and I feel like I haven't reached my limit yet. I really don't know where my limit is."

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"They are divided into the left army, the middle army, and the right army. Each has its own agenda. The distance is enough to be thirty miles away. With millions of troops gathered together, the battlefield alone will stretch for hundreds of miles."

"To kill their scouts is to cut off their eyes and cover their ears. Without intelligence, our army can easily defeat the few with more troops."

"Divide and encircle, constantly create local advantages, accumulate small victories into big victories, and destroy the enemy's morale. When we reach a certain level, we will win."

Having said this, Han Xin shook his head: "It's a pity that they are not stupid. If we go quickly, the decisive battle will be tomorrow. Even if we go slower, the decisive battle will begin the day after tomorrow. Don't think the enemy is too stupid."

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Three hours later, it was already dark, and Li Yuan stood alone outside the camp, looking at the moonlight in the sky, speechless for a long time.

The big birds in the sky belong to the Qin army at first glance. With these big birds around, all the plans are in vain. But now, the news of the clan brother Li Shentong has not come back.

He is a master, has he also lost his trace?

Returning to the military camp, looking at the sand table in front of him and listening to the generals' suggestions, Li Yuan was more upset than ever. How could the battle end like this?

what to do?

decisive battle!

Quick victory!

Only a quick decisive battle can resolve the current deadlock!

The Qin army of 500 cavalry can be easily swallowed, and the 5000 infantry can also be mobilized to defeat more troops and swallow them all. But what about the 300,000 Guanzhong soldiers?

That night, Li Yuan only slept for less than an hour.

That night, Li Mi only slept for half an hour.

He and Li Yuan made the same decision - a decisive battle!
Chapter completed!