Mobei Military Camp.
After training, the soldiers began to eat to replenish their physical strength.
"Majesty, why did you start making fire and cooking?"
Li Ziye looked at the big disasters in the camp and asked curiously, "Where are your dried meat and milk cubes?"
"That thing can be stored for when you are in a hurry to march or fight with your merchant army."
Lord Bai Di answered truthfully, "Now, just eat some food from your Central Plains."
"Robbing it?" Li Ziye asked.
"Um."
Lord Bai Di did not deny it, and replied with a hint of truth in his words, "The government in your Central Plains is really not that wealthy. Even a small town can hide so much money and food. It really gives us a lot of convenience."
"..."
Li Ziye could not help but roll his eyes when he heard the meaning of the rude words spoken by the old man in front of him.
Just tell him directly that the officials in the Central Plains can be corrupt. Why are you beating around the bush?
“After coming to the Central Plains, we have really gained a lot of knowledge.”
Not far away, Tantai Jingyue stepped forward and said calmly, "The surplus grain of the people in a city is not as much as the grain of the government in the city. Why, they have hidden so much rice and grain, intending to sell it to the people at a high price. Or are you prepared to feed yourself for hundreds of years? For many years, we Mobei people have always thought that your Central Plains dynasty is rich in resources and the people are prosperous. Now it seems that this is not the case at all. It turns out that it is not the people of the Central Plains who are rich, but Your government."
Li Ziye fell silent after hearing what the woman in front of him said. For a long time, he sighed softly and said nothing.
It's not that I don't want to refute, it's that I don't have anything to refute.
In this regard, the Central Plains is indeed not as good as Mobei.
Just look at the clothes and behavior of the princes in Mobei.
They did not have the luxurious palaces of the Central Plains emperors, nor the mountains of gold, silver, and jewels, nor did they have the three palaces, six courtyards, and seventy-two concubines. What they had was just the determination of the eight princes to go to the battlefield together.
In the Central Plains, it is almost impossible to see the emperor guarding the country and the king dying in the country. However, for the eight tribes of Mobei, it is quite normal for the king to personally lead the troops to fight.
No way to compare.
Soldiers, although loyal, are not stupid.
Morale can never be improved by a glass of wine before leaving. How is it possible that the emperor, sitting in the high hall, wants all the soldiers to risk their lives on the battlefield?
"Master Li, our Mobei Eight Divisions are pretty good."
Tantai Jingyue looked at the silent young man in front of her and said seriously, "As long as the Li family nods, I can guarantee that after the Mobei Eight Tribes conquered the Central Plains, the Li family will be the first family in the Central Plains, and the Mobei Eight Tribes will be the same." , sit on equal footing!”
"On equal footing with Habu?"
Li Ziye heard the meaning of the former's words, narrowed his eyes slightly, and questioned, "The eight departments shouldn't be equal, right?"
Tantai Jingyue took a deep look at the young man in front of him and said calmly, "The eight divisions are indeed not equal, but the more so, wouldn't it be more beneficial to the Li family?"
Li Ziye smiled and responded, "If I say that the Li family has no intention of fighting for power, nor does it want to be a minister of the dragon or a goddess of heaven, would you believe it?"
"Do not believe."
Tantai Jingyue said lightly, "The current position of the Li family is that if they cannot advance, they will retreat. Mr. Li has gone through all kinds of hardships to bring the Li family to this height. How could he be willing to watch the Li family sink and use the imperial power to bring the Li family to this level?" Going further is Mr. Li’s only choice, isn’t it?”
"Have a meal."
Li Ziye was stabbed in the heart and didn't want to say any more. He picked up the vegetable porridge and pancakes in front of him and stuffed his mouth.
This woman is too smart to be funny.
You should also find a way to kill her, so as not to be killed by her.
On the side, Lord Bai Di looked at the two of them and asked, "When will you go to Nanling?"
"You can leave now."
Li Ziye swallowed the vegetable porridge in his mouth and expressed his position.
Taking Tantai Jingyue away, the Mobei West Road army felt like they had lost an arm, and Dashang was on the defensive side. As long as they did not counterattack, he was not needed for the time being. They left together, trading their limits for one, and earning blood.
"Ten days later."
However, Tantai Jingyue did not agree and replied, "Before leaving, conquer one more city."
"Are you still going to attack the city?"
Li Ziye was shocked. After a moment, he came back to his senses and asked, "In this position, the only cities you can attack are Shadu City and Binan City. Which one are you going to attack?"
"Master Li will find out soon."
Tantai Jingyue replied calmly, "Just in time, let Mr. Li personally see the siege method of my Mobei Eight Divisions."
"Aren't you afraid of me getting in the way?" Li Ziye said solemnly.
"If we don't have this self-confidence, how can we, the Eight Divisions of Mobei, dare to go south."
Tantai Jingyue said calmly, "Master Li thinks too highly of himself, but also underestimates me, Mobei Babu."
"wrong."
Li Ziye glanced at the Mobei soldiers who were eating in the military camp, and said in a serious voice, "If we want to attack the city, you will not camp here all the time. What are you waiting for?"
Speaking of this, Li Ziye's mind was shaken, as if he thought of something.
Siege engines, or enough prisoners!
He didn't see any prisoners in the army. The eight tribes in Mobei always used prisoners as the vanguard when attacking the city. Could it be said?
"Tantai Mirror Moon!"
Thinking of this, Li Ziye's face darkened and he said, "Are you going to capture Dashang's people again and attack the city?"
"Marching with prisoners will not only consume food, but also delay the marching speed. The gain outweighs the loss. It is better to capture them now and use them now."
Tantai Jingyue responded with an indifferent expression, "Master Li, there is no need to say more words of advice. You and I both know that this is a life and death battle between you and me. I, the Eight Departments of Mobei, cannot control that much."
"Keep those women and children alive!"
Li Ziye's expression changed again and again, and he said in a deep voice, "They can't do anything."
"There are not many men left in Dashang."
Tantai Jingyue said calmly, "All the men of Dashang were forcibly recruited into the army by your court. We don't arrest women and children. What should we arrest? Old people who have difficulty walking?"
"Leave the child alone!"
Li Ziye suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "I will give you the Qi Sutra."
"Master Li, you made a mistake."
Tantai Jingyue said coldly, "The matter of Qi Jing is a private matter, and now, we are talking about a national war. A smart man like Mr. Li should not distinguish between public and private matters. I will not take your Qi Jing for free, and you will also Don’t interfere with our Mobei Eight Divisions’ war strategy.”
"Boy, don't worry."
On the side, Lord Bai Di looked at the two people's tit-for-tat confrontation, sighed softly, and said, "Since the birth of Hades and you joining forces, the Eight Tribes of Mobei have decided not to capture children as prisoners. This is the last thing we can do. concession."
He admitted that these children who grew up with hatred may become Mobei's thorn in the side in the future, but the world needs hope, and children are hope.
War is really ugly and disgusting.
(PS: Flowers, huh!)
