If you don't take what God has given you, you will suffer chaos. If you don't seize such a good opportunity, you would really be sorry to God.
"As long as what the king says is true, I think this can be done! It's just that the two sides are in peace talks now, and we rashly send troops at this time..."
When Chen Qi said this, he couldn't help but worry about Feng Jing's safety.
But this is what Liu Deng is most worried about now. Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind, and all the preparations can be started, but the origin of this matter is a bit troublesome.
If there is no valid reason, I am afraid that Feng Jing and his party will really end up in the court of the Huns.
"I have other plans for this matter. Just go ahead and prepare for the expedition. I will arrange the rest!"
Liu Deng did not say what Zhang Shisan said. After all, Zhang Shisan's words have not been confirmed yet. If Zhang Shisan makes a mistake then, he, the king, will lose all his face.
"But Your Majesty, are we going to send troops without authorization? Shouldn't we report it to the court first?"
Chen Qi was a little hesitant. It was a big or small thing to send troops without authorization, even though he was fighting against the Xiongnu now and within the territory of the Xiongnu.
It's easy to say that he won the battle, but if he lost the battle, it would be a crime that even Liu Deng might not be able to bear.
"The fighting opportunity is fleeting. If I report to the court now, one or two months will have passed after the court's approval. If Wang Chong and the others are finished, who will contain the Huns for us? Attention?"
Hearing what Liu Deng said, Chen Qi said no more. After all, this is also a fact. The fighter opportunity is fleeting. If they miss this opportunity, I am afraid they will never encounter such a good opportunity again in their lives.
At their current speed of building the city, if 30,000 people are willing to pay any price, as long as the weather is good, within a month, this city that carries the hope of rejuvenation of the country can be completed!
"Although the king said so, the old minister suggested that you should say hello to the imperial court before sending out troops. Regardless of whether the imperial court agrees with the last memorial, it can be considered that the king has approved it in advance!"
"Leave this kind of matter to the Grand Tutor. Just follow the Grand Tutor's wishes and submit a memorial in the name of the King!"
Liu Deng simply waved his hand and left everything to Zhang Tu. He really didn't have the heart to do this kind of thing.
At this time, he has more important things to do, and it may be too late to fight against the Mo Dao Army this time.
Relying entirely on the Shenwu Army and cavalry to fight, Liu Deng was unsure whether these people could do it.
One month is neither long nor short, but if you can't keep it, then everything will be over.
"promise!"
Zhang Tu and Chen Qi responded, and they went down to prepare. Chen Qi had to be responsible for the construction of the cement kiln, and Zhang Tu was not at ease here. The work of mobilizing civilian workers, coupled with the allocation of materials from all parties, was indeed It's physical work.
After sending them away, Liu Deng fell into deep thought again. Who should he let go?
Although Li Guang was a steady man, everywhere on the grassland was exactly the same. Li Guang got lost several times in history...
This is a real road idiot. If he gets lost again this time, Liu Deng will really cry and have no place to go in.
etc.
Liu Deng suddenly thought of something!
Isn't it just getting lost? What a big deal. If you can't tell the direction, just use a compass.
After solving the problem of identifying directions, Li Guang is actually still a very reliable general.
However, there was a city to be built and a war to be fought. Liu Deng would not be at ease no matter what, just relying on Li Guang's words...
And that's not all. Although it only takes more than a month before and after, what will happen in the meantime is probably really complicated.
Li Guang alone seems to be unable to control the situation, but if Guan Fu is also sent, who else can protect the city if something changes in Yanmen?
The more Liu Deng thought about it, the more depressed he became. It seemed that he had to take action himself this time!
Only his identity can restrain all parties. If he fails to do so, his identity will be there. No matter what, the court will not dare to let him go, right?
After all, he was considered a prince. No matter what, the court couldn't just sit back and watch him fall into the hands of the Huns.
Since he wanted to take action personally, Liu Deng had to make detailed plans for him.
It was empty and unobstructed. Thinking of the surrounding environment, Liu Deng felt a toothache.
How can we stop the attack of tens of thousands of cavalry? Laying landmines?
This seems a bit reliable, but the technical conditions are not up to par...
The gunpowder weapons they have made now are pretty good at ensuring the stable burning of the fuse, let alone mechanical start...
Since this was unreliable, Liu Deng could only resort to the oldest method.
The land on the grassland is loose. Isn't the simplest defensive offensive just to trap a horse in a trap?
All it takes is a hole the size of a bowl and about a foot deep. As long as the hoof of a war horse steps in, it will never be pulled out at high speed.
When thinking of this, Liu Deng suddenly became very interested in the automatic pile driver of later generations...
This seems to work really well!
After thinking about it for a while, Liu Deng returned to his study desk and started writing and drawing.
Cai Xin and the others are already very familiar with the use of gears. If the kinetic energy of the vehicle is converted into a downward force through gear transmission, and then used to dig a horse pit, this is really not an ordinary convenience...
After having this idea, a door suddenly opened in Liu Deng's mind, and all kinds of weird ideas emerged one after another. As Liu Deng drew, he couldn't help but sneer.
Yizhixie, Yizhixie!
If you don't come, forget it. If you come, I will give you a good look this time!
Although Liu Deng also hoped to successfully provoke internal fighting among the Huns, he definitely did not want to see Shanyu or Yi Zhixie become dominant.
The military minister Shanyu has been miserable recently, and it seems that it's time for someone else to take the trouble. Only Yi Zhixie's head is big enough among the Xiongnu.
If you don't throw the blame on his head, I won't be sorry for his big head...
While Liu Deng continued to write and draw, the Hairpin Department, three hundred miles away to the north of the Great Wall, welcomed a special guest...
