The battle has been fought.
The tactics of Eastern Shan State are too classic. The classics are on paper and everyone can understand them.
"Master, isn't Qu Hu a little too anxious?"
Banbula still didn't understand. He couldn't see the subtle changes in the battlefield.
I said as calmly as possible: "When analyzing dynamics, don't look at the map."
Banbula asked, "Then where am I staring?"
"people!"
I explained: "What does the defection of the 417th Division mean?"
The old harrier interjected: "Open the door."
"Where should I go?"
“Eastern Shan State.”
"So, when Qu Hu attacked Tat Bang, the entire Eastern Shan State was free. I pointed up the map and let everyone see a clear line."
"By capturing Tat Bang, the Eastern Shan State Army will be able to march straight in. With the transportation capacity of this era, even when we open our eyes tomorrow morning, the Eastern Shan State soldiers have already surrounded Bangkang. I will not be surprised at all."
"But why did he let Qu Hu beat Meng Bo?"
Banbula suddenly realized: "Surround the area for reinforcements. When the pain is so painful that you can't stand it, I've set up an ambush waiting for you to jump into the circle!"
"This is called effectively eliminating your vitality."
"This tactic is so classic that 'Either you can watch people eat up and become a bare commander; or you can only send people to fall into the trap'."
I put the cigarette to my mouth and took a deep puff, thinking to myself: "This Ade from Eastern Shan State is extraordinary!"
"Fuck."
Without paying attention, smoke drifted into my eyes, and the stinging sensation made me lower my head.
"Master Xu..."
Banbula was still the first one to come over, but at this time, while I was crying, I vaguely saw the old falcon staring at the map in a daze.
"fine."
I turned around and walked back behind my desk.
One person ponders...
"elder brother."
Bujeat came in from outside.
"What did Yang Rong do? His subordinates said that Yang Rong drove out of Meng Neng and headed south."
"What!"
I didn't care about my eyes and stood up immediately.
Boom, boom!
Boom, boom! !
The rhythm of my heartbeat is wrong.
Why is Yang Rong so stubborn!
Who doesn’t know how dangerous Bangkang is now? That’s not a mountain view. Why do you have to get so close?
Fishing in troubled waters is not the way to go.
"Quick, Burea, drive and chase this person back to me!"
"Go quickly!"
I might have been confused and didn’t know what to do anymore. At this time, the old harrier immediately handed the phone to me and said: "What are you chasing after!"
"Call up."
It's really a leaky house and it rains continuously. If you don't live in the house, you will never understand how much it can make your head hurt when you encounter such a thing.
I just talked nicely and told him not to go. A battalion in a place like Bangkang, where tens of thousands of troops are stationed, is not even enough to fill people's teeth. It has to go. You really think that everyone else is blind, right?
Beep, beep, beep...
"Sorry, the number you dialed is busy!"
beep……
"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off."
Snapped.
I just threw my phone on the table.
I calculated everything with great anticipation, but before the showdown came, everything was completely messed up!
…
Boncombe, Manor.
In the huge study room, Master Bao stood alone and silent in front of the slender arched floor-to-ceiling window that was only installed in the castle. The light that came in through the window reflected on him, and Bao Junfeng stood behind him.
They both had nothing to say.
Master Bao can't mobilize people, even if Bangkang has enough troops to counterattack;
General, we are not of the same mind at all. I have already thought about it. If I am of the same mind as you, I will go to the battlefield to be cannon fodder. Why bother?
Now only 'surname' remains.
At this time, Master Bao finally understood why his father took the trouble time and time again to find teachers for the army to provide "quality education" when he was alive. Is that quality education? That’s because I’m afraid that when I feed the tiger, the tiger bites my hand!
But now, the person who feeds the tigers is gone.
Every tiger in the cage stared at the keeper and treated him as his last meal in the zoo.
"elder brother……"
Bao Junfeng finally spoke in silence: "Actually, we still have people who can be mobilized."
Master Bao turned his head instantly.
He was a little happy, feeling that the most trustworthy thing in the world was blood.
"Meng Mao..."
"You fart!"
Master Bao opened his mouth and cursed!
Still brave?
I don’t even say whether those people can come from Meng Neng, even if they can...
Does he dare to move?
The fake Bao Youliang was the brother of Mr. Bao. Master Bao killed Mr. Bao, killed Zhao Li, and took away Zhao Wenguang’s military power. How dare he issue an order at this time?
Okay, even if the surname is Bao, Da Bao is always smart, and everyone else is stupid. Bao Youliang came with the troops, and he couldn't make trouble. What would be the result?
It was the Burmese army that took over the territory with just one counterattack, making the situation in the Wa State worse.
Then, I think you guys will watch these big soldiers playing 'point troops and point generals' every day.
"Brother, now is not the time to worry about other problems..."
Bao Junfeng's meaning is obvious. Don't think about Wa and Bangkang at this time. Let's save your life first. At least Bao has food and someone can compete with these officers.
But even at this moment, Master Bao is still asking: "Can he really help me?"
Bao Junfeng was stunned.
Are all those words you just said in vain?
Are you planning to ask Bao Youliang to help you?
Then the hell I want you to abdicate and give up the throne to Bao Youliang, who has an army, so that at least he can still live with the same surname, at least... Bao Junfeng can live.
Thumb, thump, thump...
Footsteps came in from outside the door. The rapid footsteps seemed to step on the hearts of the two people in the room with every step, causing their eyes to shift away in an instant.
There is too much bad news these days.
It's hard for them to hear good news.
"Urgent report!"
"Urgent battle report!!"
The green-skinned soldier was wearing a military uniform and was breathing heavily. Several times, he almost held his breath back. The eyes of Master Bao and Bao Junfeng followed the ups and downs of the green-skinned soldier's breathing. Who was it? Didn't dare to speak either.
"Meng, Meng, Meng..."
Master Bao's eyesight went dark and he couldn't stand any longer. Bao Junfeng hurried over to help him: "Brother!"
Master Bao said weakly: "Meng Bo is lost..."
He didn't even have the momentum of Emperor Sui Yang. At least he could shout: "The emperor has his own way of death, so why use a sharp edge?"
Where is Master Bao?
Not to mention the majesty, even the courage is gone.
Bao Junfeng no longer wanted to pay attention to him, and shouted to the greenskin soldier: "Tell me, what's going on!"
The green-skinned soldier took a deep breath and barely stood up straight. Judging from his facial expression, he seemed to have been tricked into walking into the manor with this battle report. He might have offended someone.
"Fuck, lost!!!" (End of this chapter)
