Chapter 473: Winner
He was not angry because of the lack of unity in the army. In fact, he had already had a premonition that facing an army of 100,000 people, there would be such disunity. Even if someone like Dai Jia is on his side, he is sure in his heart that he can win?
Stop dreaming, it is just supporting yourself... If you lose this battle, you will only lose with three thousand Yin soldiers. As the Li King, you are still the Li King of the God King's Tomb.
They all think that Gu is just playing for fun, so let you people watch how Gu is strategizing in front of this 100,000-strong army.
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This big tent, due to the handing of the war invitation, turned into an aristocratic style of coming and going, a battle between gentlemen. After handing over the war invitation, King Li was the first to send a gift of condolences... It was the person in the mountain. It is a local product and is very old. Make soup and distribute it to the soldiers, which is an excellent tonic.
King Li was so generous, which made Da Xia's side look down. However, Da Xia's military also responded politely and sent gifts of condolences. They were not valuables at all, but some spiritual stones that were useless against evil spirits. There are other things that are not worthy of mention... After all, the human race who took refuge here at the God King's Tomb is in the minority, so they all look angry.
Dai Jia complained: "Shameful human beings like Daxia still care about these places. They are really stingy and mean-spirited!"
But when he thought of King Li standing aside, Dai Jia immediately shut up. It would be terrible if his master misunderstood that he was discriminating against the human race.
Fortunately, the master was on a high platform with a majestic expression. He seemed not to have heard and was thinking about other important things.
The next day, in the middle of the battlefield, a pavilion was built at some point, as if it appeared out of thin air. Daxia was shocked - it turned out that the Yin soldiers used their silent advantage to sneak a stab in the middle of the battlefield at night. He built a pavilion, one of the purposes of which was to frighten the other side.
After all, if I can quietly build a pavilion, I can also sneak up on you at night.
Daxia Military General Hu Wei listened to the commotion below, stroking his beard and shaking his head.
"Why are you excited? It's just a pavilion, so what's the use? In the face of the overwhelming force of our army, all means are just a flashy death struggle."
At this time, the tent gradually calmed down, and Huwei continued to order troops: "Limu, I will pay tribute to the master tomorrow. I hope you will come with me."
The generals were shocked, and they all turned to look at the slightly young and mighty general Kuruki who was standing at the end...
Li Mu's expression remained normal, he walked out of the queue and said with his hands in his hands: "I obey the order."
Regardless of the strange looks from others, Huwei nodded slowly and nodded to a few more people. They were all veterans on the battlefield, and Lugu Limu was a young general. This operation was thought-provoking.
Of course there are those who are dissatisfied in the army, but who dares to bring it up if this is the powerful general who said the right thing? First think about whether you have the qualifications.
The next morning, the sun tried its best to penetrate the clouds, squeezing out beams one after another from the gaps. From a distance, there were more than a dozen light pillars standing between the sky and the earth, which was very spectacular.
A train of carriages was slowly approaching from the tomb of the God King, with a banner holding the word "Li" high. King Li actually came out in person and drove to the small pavilion.
People here in Daxia are thinking, if they send people to directly attack King Li, will this battle not be fought? Imagine, after all, imagine that since it is the style of the nobility and the battle of gentlemen, it is impossible for Daxia to do anything that harms the national dignity, even if the soldiers are not tired of deceit...
After all, why didn't Huwei kill the unscrupulous trend in today's world?
The so-called king
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As a teacher, I take the lead in making plans. Since I am talking about being upright, who can be as upright as me?
so--
General Huwei actually mounted the horse himself and led his relatives slowly out of the Chinese army's tent.
That tiger-headed armor was familiar to all the soldiers. The officers and soldiers of Daxia who witnessed it with their own eyes immediately boiled. As the mighty tiger army took the lead in roaring, and with the sound of war drums, the hundreds of thousands of officers and soldiers of Daxia roared like a tsunami. Almost turning the entire Nanyue Prefecture upside down.
King Li was already in the pavilion at the moment, standing with his hands behind his back in full armor, quietly watching the scene in front of him.
Jian San was carrying Da Xia's Shang Fang Sword beside him, and he was in a daze - at this moment, although he knew that he was Da Xia's spy, he was still terrified in front of the tens of thousands of troops.
This is the true national power of Daxia, is this the true master of the king?
"Give the sword to Gu..." Unfortunately, Jian San was still in a trance and did not respond.
Dai Jia kicked Jian San in the butt. Jian San apologized hurriedly and then presented Shang Fang's sword with both hands.
Dai Jia took him aside angrily and scolded him: "Be smarter in your actions from now on. There will be no next time, understand."
Jiansan swallowed and said yes.
King Li held the Shangfang Sword of the human race and walked out of the small pavilion slowly. Huwei held his horse, but did not listen to his subordinate's suggestion to stop and walked forward slowly.
"I am the adopted son of the Ghost King and the Li King of the Tomb of the God King... I will present a sword dance with Da Xia Shang Fang's sword, and I would like to invite all the gentlemen to comment on it."
He held Shang Fang's sword high above his head - it was Shang Fang's sword... General Huwei once held the sword to patrol the defenses of the emperor on behalf of the emperor, and no one did not know the true face of this sword.
At this moment, King Li took the sword in his hand and danced it. One hundred thousand people could clearly see it - their flag-waving and shouting seemed to have become a joke at this moment, so they slowly shut up and fell silent.
The sword is in King Li's hand, like an arm, the sword is shining, the sword is arrogant and horizontal, either picking or stabbing, teasing or lifting... The superb swordsmanship and the figure of King Li jumping like an eagle are as if they can move on this battlefield. of a painting.
"Good swordsmanship." Huwei praised in a low voice.
King Li made a sonorous sound, gathered the scabbard on his head, put away Shang Fang's sword and threw it back to General Huwei who was already in front of him.
Huwei held it firmly with one hand, and then ordered General Zhenwei Limu to come forward: "This sword is under your care. If there is another mistake, I will take it from you."
"Here!" Li Mu rode forward, his expression a little arrogant this time. He looked at King Li who was standing there with disdain, snorted coldly, secretly thinking that this person had inserted a bid to sell Seoul.
At this moment, King Li was also staring at this general who was much younger than the others.
"This general looks familiar..." King Li smiled.
Li Mu nodded: "I led five hundred soldiers to the gate of the God King's Tomb that day, and I was the one who forced you to close the door quickly."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was solemn, only Huwei smiled and said: "General Li, this is not war time, and the ceremony of treating the master has not yet been started, so there is no need to be so impulsive.
This King Li, I apologize on behalf of General Li. "
Although his words were not polite, General Huwei actually bent down to salute the fake vassal king, which made it difficult for others to stand and reluctantly bowed to King Li.
"General." King Li still returned the greeting with everyone.
"Please—" Hu Wei had an aura about him, and he actually turned his back on the guests, leading King Li and his entourage into the pavilion, and sat down in front of the stone table with a golden sword.
King Li also sat opposite him. As for the others...
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Barely qualified to sit down.
"His Royal Highness Prince Li is a hero born in his youth -" Huwei spoke first, regardless of the hot tea on the table, staring at the array of Yin soldiers opposite: "To be able to command so many soldiers at such an age is quite impressive in Jiangdong in ancient times. The wind of a hundred thousand people."
In fact, he remembered Mr. Wang's original words that he should be like Sun Zhongmou when he gave birth to a son - but when he put it in his mouth, it was a mockery, because anyone who knows historical allusions knows the mocking nickname "Sun Shiwan".
Historically, in the Battle of Xiaoyaojin, Sun Quan led 100,000 troops to attack Hefei. However, Hefei's general Zhang Liao only had 7,000 to 8,000 troops and was unable to capture it for many days.
Zhang Liao even took the initiative and killed him. He abandoned his armor and cried for his father and mother - comparing it to Cao Cao's sentence "having a son is like Sun Zhongmou", isn't that a mockery?
I thought the atmosphere would be deadlocked, but King Li laughed a few times and didn't care. He asked people to bring fruits and vegetables from the tomb of the God King to share with everyone.
The generals in Great Xia naturally did not dare to eat, but Huwei picked up a piece of watermelon and bit it into his mouth. The fruity aroma filled his mouth instantly, and the sweetness relieved the heat.
"I dare not compare with the ancients, and my tribe does not have a hundred thousand people. Emperor Wu was such a romantic figure in those days, and I am not as good as myself. He has passed away. Just look at the present day, and only three thousand foot soldiers can show off in front of you. It is really It’s a shame.”
"What a wonderful person. He has passed away. Let's just look at the present!"
General Huwei did not hesitate to praise loudly, slammed the table and laughed: "If there is wine, I really want to drink it with you, otherwise after the war begins, I don't know if we will get together next time."
King Li also laughed together: "Of course there is wine, it is a hundred-year-old wine from foreigners. Dai Jia, where did Dai Jia die? Bring ten altars to Gu, and I want to drink with you."
Dai Jia is timid by nature, and with so many armored and sharp human warriors here, he can't help but be frightened. You must know that this is not the tomb of the God King where he usually dominates.
"Oh, that's good, I'll go get it now!" Dai Jia didn't even dare to look at anyone. He lowered his head and ran away in despair under the eyes of the generals. Soon someone brought ten jars of fine wine.
Huwei was not polite. He sucked in the wine with one hand and used his deep internal strength. He broke off the mud seal and smelled: "Good wine!" Then he took a big sip. Gulu Gulu actually removed half of the jar. After putting it down, he exclaimed: "Refreshing." !”
Naturally, King Li did not show any weakness. He broke off the mud seal and sucked up a column of water out of thin air, drinking happily.
Everyone looked at each other, they really didn't dare to drink, for fear of missing something big, so the two drank happily without caring about anyone else.
"The fine wine that King Li invited today, if you can sit across from me at the same table and drink freely in the future, I will definitely repay you with fine wine and jade liquid."
"I'm definitely waiting for you! Hahaha."
After a while of changing glasses, the two men were really getting along like ordinary drinking buddies. Afterwards, the two men with a huge age difference started talking about the art of war.
"This is not the right time. As the saying goes, autumn is the best time for horses and horses to grow fat. Autumn has always been the favorite for wars since ancient times, but you generals have chosen this time to attack. From the perspective of the younger generation, firstly, the tomb of the God King has expanded too fast and has to be attacked. Secondly, whether The king of Daxia is ill, and if we don’t attack again, we might not have another chance?”
After King Li drank, he spoke more calmly, with two key points that struck a chord: "Sun Tzu said, there are five ways to know victory: He who knows what can be fought and what cannot be fought wins; He who knows how to use a large number of people, and He who shares the same desires with superiors and subordinates wins; The one who treats the enemy with fear will win; the one who can control the general but does not control the king will win.
The way to win among these five is... I don’t know how many of them, general? "
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were sharp, and the small pavilion was instantly tense!
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