Jiang Chengyuan and Fang Heng were stunned at the same time.
"No, you are still young." Jiang Jizu said earnestly, "Think about it carefully, is the Guyuan Line really the closest?"
Recently there is a relative statement.
If the Tartars were in the east, the Datong Line would be the closest.
If the Tartars were in the west, the Xuanji Line would be the closest.
If you think about it carefully, where should the nearest place be for today's Tartars?
"Father...General." Jiang Chengyuan's hands suddenly trembled, "You mean, they will counterattack the Guanjin Line? Do they want to kill them all?"
In this battle with the enemy, both sides lost more than 10,000 men, and after excluding the wounded, there was not much fighting power left.
The city gate collapsed and it was like entering an uninhabited land. Most of the soldiers were collecting the corpses in a depressed mood. It was impossible to expect that the enemy would fight back.
"However, they are also injured and their morale is low." Fang Heng objected, "The Guanjin Line has lost manpower, but troops will be sent from other places."
"It also takes time to mobilize troops. The current manpower mainly comes from the headquarters. If I guessed correctly, the headquarters will soon encounter a small group of attacks." Jiang Jizu put his hands behind his back, "The headquarters mistakenly thought that the enemy was attacking. Some of the troops will be withdrawn, and the remaining disabled people will lose their original city defense, making it difficult to resist the Tartars."
On the other hand, the Tartars captured the Guanjin Line, which the Dayu Dynasty was proud of, which not only boosted their own morale, but also suppressed Dayu's confidence.
By then, it will not only be the soldiers of Dayu who will lose their lives, but also the innocent people guarding behind the Guanjin Line.
"Kill two eagles with one stone, kill two birds with one stone!" Jiang Chengyuan gritted his teeth.
Fang Heng's eyes showed anger.
"Since it is a battle, it requires scheming and skill in fighting. What is competing is thoroughness and courage. Today, these are my personal guesses. It is possible that the Tartars attacked the Guyuan line in the past, and they also tried to attack while the headquarters troops were on the Guanjin line. "Jiang Jizu said slowly, "The words "General" are not something that can be said easily. This requires absolute judgment and absolute responsibility."
A misjudgment could cost tens of thousands of lives.
Your flowers are covered with brocade, and your oil is cooked in a fierce fire.
I will make you famous far and wide, and you will be infamy throughout the ages.
History will not blur your wrong choices just because you have done the right things.
The annals of history are never gentle, and every stroke is ruthless.
"Then my subordinates will go to the Guanjin Line to defend themselves. We must make sure that today's enemy cannot come back." Jiang Chengyuan handed over, "At the same time, send people to notify all the defense lines on the border, especially the four involved by General Fang, and ask them to make changes. Combat strategy, change the weak points of city defense."
"General..." Fang Heng hesitated, "I have another idea."
Jiang Chengyuan paused slightly as he turned around, looking with curiosity.
Jiang Jizu was calm and smiled.
"Since the Tartars are coming to the headquarters to attack east and west, can we also take advantage of the situation and capture some of these Tartars to eliminate their arrogance." The young man said word by word, "Even if we can't catch anyone, we can still prevent them. Target the headquarters and attack the headquarters.”
Jiang Chengyuan's eyes lit up.
That's the trick. If you can plot against me, I can also use you in turn.
If you can use me, I will also use you to plot against you.
Back and forth, the competition is who is smart and thoughtful.
"You..." Jiang Jizu pondered for a while, "You are very good. This is a good idea, but the manpower may be a bit short. The headquarters is only full of 70,000 people."
It is difficult to divide these 70,000 people into two groups, one group ambush at the Guanjin Line, and the other group ambush at the headquarters.
"You don't need so many manpower, and there are many types of ambushes." Fang Heng's eyes were bright, "General, leave it to your subordinates, and they will arrange everything themselves."
If the world was full of men like this, why would Dayu worry about not being prosperous?
Jiang Jizu could no longer hold back his joy and laughed twice, "Okay, okay, you make arrangements quickly."
The two young generals handed over their hands and turned to leave.
The burly man was still laughing, smiling and looking back at the graves all over the ground, and couldn't help but sigh, "Old Jin... you can't see it anymore, but I believe that one day, Dayu will be able to have a prosperous country, and the sea will be prosperous." Yan Heqing.”
We will all live a peaceful, war-free, peaceful and happy life.
It will.
Jiang Jizu didn't stay long, and left with his hands behind his hands as night was about to cover the world.
Just when he turned around, a greedy cat that had been wandering for an unknown period of time stared at the sausage in front of the grave. It rushed over with a "ouch" and licked and chewed it wantonly.
Until its hunger was relieved, it "meowed" easily, curled up in front of the grave, and fell into a deep sleep.
The night gradually sinks into the water.
Silence enveloped the frontier world, and the pupils suddenly lost their function, leaving only ears listening to the wind.
The Guanjin Line transported all the soldiers who were too injured to move back to the headquarters. Those who could barely ride a horse were waiting for dispatch. The remaining ones with sound limbs were merged with the 60,000-strong Jiang family army from the headquarters, staggering around in the city defense, rolling and crying in pain.
Ten thousand Jiang family troops lurked inside and outside the city walls of the headquarters, staring at the deep pit dug by the smear campaign and the stumbling ropes hidden around the pit.
The pit is built with branches and covered with messy turf. It must be full of mistakes during the day, but at night it can look real.
Fang Heng put his ear to the ground and listened to the vibration. After a while, he showed joy and said, "It's coming."
Judging from experience, there should be more than 10,000 Tartars.
I think so, if we want to intimidate Jiang Jiajun at the headquarters, we must come up with a certain amount.
If dozens of people come to fight, they will only be shot to death by random arrows.
"Does this prove that there will be less pressure on the Guanjin Line?" Jiang Yi asked.
Fang Heng shook his head, "As long as the Tartars are determined to win the Guanjin Line, there will be no shortage of people and the pressure there will be great."
The 10,000 people at the headquarters will definitely not be able to leave anymore, and it will take some time to support other lines.
The Guanjin Line, which had just fought a bloody battle, was about to fall into a bloody struggle again.
It's just that during the day they were passively attacked, but at night they took the initiative.
"Just wait." Fang Heng lowered his face coldly and watched the Tartars at the front fall into the deep pit.
One after another, like making dumplings.
The Tartars behind noticed something was wrong and quickly retreated while shouting. The Dayu soldiers who were ambushing on both sides quickly pulled up the snagging ropes, adding a few more souls to the deep pit.
"There is an ambush." After several years of study, Jiang Wu could barely understand the alien prophecies. "They were discussing that there was an ambush."
Ten thousand people came to attack the headquarters, and more than a thousand were lost before they even got close to the city wall.
The Tartars were panicked for a while, and then they calmed down and remembered the purpose of their trip. They raised torches and left a letter of challenge, and even fired rockets directly at the city gate to show their deterrence to the fullest.
Not to be outdone, the soldiers on the city gate also fired rockets back, landing on the horse's butt, making it startle and neigh.
"They are running away, should we chase them?" Jiang Wu looked at Fang Heng, "I seem to have heard Guan Jinxian, and also heard the names of the second prince and Fang Yuan."
Sure enough, after all the planning, the Tatars just wanted to seize the Guanjin defense line.
Fang Heng tightened his grip on the long knife and got on his horse, "Don't chase the poor bandits. One, two, five, six, seven, eight, come with me and go meet these two compatriots!"
