As all the candidate generals have rested, the military strategy has officially begun.
The place where the two armies were supposed to be facing each other had been cleared out, with futons laid out and eighteen square bookcases on them, with the Four Treasures of the Study on them.
Eighteen candidate generals took their seats, and there was a counselor beside each general.
These counselors are all younger generations with no battlefield experience.
It can be a disciple from the capital who is close to the candidate general, or a retainer.
Whether it is in the court or on the battlefield, it is never a matter of words.
Generals who are extremely brave but outsmarted can also be reused, but they must have someone around them to make up for their shortcomings.
All the other counselors were standing, but Qin Feng shamelessly asked for a futon and sat cross-legged next to Xu Mo.
Because I ate too much today, my stomach felt uncomfortable, so I put my hands on the ground, stretched out my stomach, and couldn't sit upright.
Feeling the disdainful glances coming from all directions, Xu Mo felt very embarrassed and his face was getting hot, but he was full of confidence in this strategic battle.
After all, Qin Feng's superb tactical use after breaking the formation just now is enough to prove Qin Feng's military skills.
Regarding the military strategy, the saint and Qin Tianhu each asked a question.
Looking at Qin Feng's crooked sitting portrait of a ruffian, Qin Tianhu couldn't help but blush, and secretly scolded this little bastard.
Qin Tianhu cleared his throat and said in a deep voice: "All candidates will listen carefully to the questions. There are no restrictions on the way to answer and the direction of thinking. The best solution will win."
"Please listen to the question."
"One hundred thousand enemy troops stormed the isolated city, and eight thousand defenders were isolated and helpless. How should we respond?"
Immediately there was a burst of chattering at the scene.
In order to avoid being heard by other competitors, each candidate general whispered to the counselor. After just a cup of tea, some generals had already begun to write down countermeasures.
The candidate general raised his hand, and the young eunuch immediately ran over to pick up the strategy and presented it to the sage for review. The sage thought it was acceptable, so he asked Qin Tianhu to read it aloud.
The first general candidate to hand over his strategy was the son of the General Hussar.
Emperor Liang took the strategy and glanced at it, nodded and praised: "Not bad, he is worthy of being a descendant of the general."
Li Zhan quickly handed over the strategy to Qin Tianhu, who read loudly: "Every inch of our Daliang territory will not be lost. I will lead eight thousand soldiers to fight to the death and shed the last drop of blood. Even if the isolated city is finally lost, I will still win. The prestige of our country, Daliang, lets the barbarian countries know that those who offend our country will surely pay the price."
There was a burst of admiration immediately.
Even though everyone with a discerning eye knows this, what kind of bullshit policy is this? It's clearly a cookie-cutter pre-battle oath. Which general wouldn't say this before going to the battlefield?
But this was a morale-boosting message after all, and for the sake of the General Hussars, everyone could only clap their hands and applaud without conscience.
Qin Feng curled his lips and thought, what the hell!
I know how to flatter you all day long, but I don't dare to tell the truth at all.
The subsequent candidates for the generals were all very similar. They were fighting bloody battles in the yellow sand, fighting to the death, not retreating, and would rather live in pieces than in ruins. They only had nice things to say.
As for how to deal with the dilemma of the isolated city, there is no mention.
It doesn’t matter if one person says this, but if everyone says this, it’s a bit aesthetically exhausting.
When he arrived at the back, Emperor Liang glanced at it and threw it to Li Zhan casually, not even bothering to comment.
In the blink of an eye, there were only four candidate generals left on the scene.
They are Xu Mo, Ning Hu, Chen Ge and Lin Rong.
Seeing the other three people writing furiously, Xu Mo, who had not moved a word, was so panicked that he quickly winked at Qin Feng, who was lying around beside him: "Brother Qin, hurry up, if you continue to delay, everyone else has finished writing, is it possible that the saint will let the saint do it?" Waiting for us? Are you capable or not?"
Qin Feng looked unconcerned. He just wanted to end the cleansing ceremony quickly so that he could go home and do exercises to digest the food in his stomach. Otherwise, he would not be able to get in and out, and he would become fat in a few days.
The attention of the civil and military officials at the scene was also attracted by Qin Feng, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.
"It's strange. Qin Feng was so proficient in his tactics when he broke through the Formation Pass before. How come there was no movement when he reached the Military Strategy Pass?"
"Oh, could it be that you were caught off guard by this question?"
"That's right! The Formation Breaking Pass has always been a confrontation between two armies, and there are restrictions on the number of people on site. Qin Feng can naturally make complete preparations in advance, but the problems of this Military Strategy Pass are all emerging."
"Disappointed! I really thought Qin Feng was a military genius, but the victory in the first level was all based on preparation in advance. When faced with temporary problems, he lost his mind. Could it be that on the battlefield, the enemy would also give Qin Feng A chance to prepare? A joke!"
Listening to the buzz around him, Qin Tianhu was a little confused. What on earth is this brat doing?
At this moment, Li Xu's sarcastic words came from the other side: "Master Qin, could it be that you didn't tell your young master about the topic in advance?"
Li Xu didn't believe that the first competition was due to Qin Feng's talent. It must have been given by Qin Tianhu in advance. Otherwise, how could a playboy who had never even been on the battlefield do those tactics that even veteran generals on the battlefield might not be able to master? come up with?
As long as Qin Feng fails in the Bingce Pass, he can cheat in the first pass of the Sage. At that time, Xu Mo's qualification will be revoked in one fell swoop, and the war in Beidi will have nothing to do with the Qin family.
At the same time, Chen Ge, the person elected by the Ministry of Punishments, had already written down a countermeasure.
Emperor Liang was already a little numb, so he simply asked Qin Tianhu to read it directly to avoid dirtying Emperor Liang's eyes.
"As the saying goes, the best strategy is to defeat the enemy, the middle strategy is to attack the wilderness, and the bottom strategy is to attack the city. Although our army only has eight thousand soldiers, but if we defend the city, we are still capable of fighting even if we face a hundred thousand enemy troops. We only need to do everything properly beforehand. Prepared, it can be like a spike nailed on the border, preventing the 100,000 enemy troops from advancing or retreating. If the enemy dares to attack the city by force, they can retreat by pouring kerosene on it and smashing it with rocks and wood. City Gate If you don’t fall, you won’t lose the city.”
As Qin Tianhu finished reading the policy statement, all the civil and military officials present nodded in praise.
Emperor Liang's eyes finally brightened and he smiled again: "Although this countermeasure is common sense among military strategists, after all, you have never been on the battlefield and lack actual combat experience. The fact that you can think of this is enough to confirm that you have to work hard in your daily life. This strategy can be used .”
As soon as these words came out, Chen Ge's head almost went up to the sky, his face full of pride.
At this moment, a discordant voice suddenly sounded.
"Oh, the enemy troops are all fools, so you are allowed to transport weapons and food to the isolated city at will? What else are you fighting for? Let's line up and let you chop them down, okay?"
Qin Feng leaned on the table, scratched his butt, and muttered carelessly, scorning this so-called military strategy.
Chen Ge's face turned red and white, and he couldn't help shouting angrily: "Qin Feng, do you dare to question the saint?!"
