Deji Phuntsok is a captain of ten thousand men, but now he is frowning.
Lajia had a total of fifteen thousand soldiers and horses, of which five thousand were cavalry and ten thousand infantry, and he was precisely the captain of ten thousand infantry.
The cavalry is Laga's darling and his last asset. He will not go to the battlefield unless absolutely necessary.
You are right, cavalry is used to charge into battle, not to attack cities.
Infantry? They are naturally used to attack cities.
There was nothing to attack, but Lhajia demanded that Deji Phuntsok must capture Qingtang City.
Is Qingtang City easy to capture? Unexpectedly, the powerful Dharma King had already lost five thousand soldiers and horses.
But now that Lajia has issued a death order, is he prepared to spend all these 10,000 troops?
But after spending all these 10,000 soldiers and horses, he could only be a bachelor and a captain of 10,000 soldiers. Thinking of this, Deji Phuntsok showed a wry smile on his face.
But he had to obey Raga's order, and he had to comply with it, otherwise Raga would not mind changing to a captain of ten thousand.
He was definitely a down-and-out scholar, about thirty years old.
He originally wanted to take the imperial examination when he was studying, but the Hu people did not take the imperial examination.
Jie Ding was ridiculed by his neighbors as a shit stirrer, which means that he could neither hear (literate) nor dance (wu).
With no other choice, he had to eat the military books alive and force them to memorize them.
After all, he was eaten alive, and he had no actual combat experience, let alone went to the battlefield in person.
No one among the Hu people wanted him, so he had no choice but to come to Qingtang City to make a living.
Deji Phuntsok was a captain of ten thousand men and had no staff around him.
Although Jie Ding did not know martial arts and had never been on the battlefield, he had memorized military tactics and stored them in his mind.
Of course, Deji Phuntsog evaluated him and found that Jieding had many treasures to tell, and he was overjoyed and appointed him as a staff member.
"Ziken (with the word Jieding), look, what should I do now?" Deji Phuntsok sighed heavily, looked at Jieding and asked.
He felt that he was now under great pressure and had to discuss it with his staff.
Jie Ding was a little uneasy. Although the military strategy was sound and reasonable, there was no actual combat after all.
If you can memorize all the military books by heart, there is one person in history who is Zhao Kuo.
Zhao Kuo talked about military affairs on paper and could not move flexibly. As a result, all the 400,000 troops he led were buried alive by Qin.
His eyes rolled rapidly, and he kept thinking while drinking tea.
These days, although he has not been on the battlefield, he has been watching the battles and filling in the gaps he had left before.
Jie Ding looked at him and Deji Phuntsok looked at him, feeling a little uneasy.
As he thought about it, he couldn't help but mutter: "Surprise the enemy and attack him when he is not prepared."
"That's right, it's just to catch them by surprise and catch them off guard." Deji Phuntsok was overjoyed when he heard this. He grabbed the clothes and asked happily, "How to catch them by surprise and catch them off guard?"
After hearing this, I just recited it casually.
But now Deji Phuntsok asked him to give a specific method, but he didn't have any specific method.
He never expected that when Deji Phuntsok heard what Jie Ding said, he felt that he had found the right military advisor.
Seeing the longing look on Deji Phuntsok's face, Gaiding was shocked.
He rolled his eyes twice and blurted out: "Do the opposite."
"Go in the opposite direction, yes, not bad, how to go in the opposite direction?" Deji Phuntsok nodded and pressed forward step by step.
Jie Ding felt that he had broken out in a cold sweat, but he didn't dare to wipe it off. If he wiped it off, his flaws would be revealed.
He didn't have time to think, and blurted out: "Feint attack during the day, attack at night. Don't attack other gates, only attack the most powerful south gate."
"Feint attack during the day and attack at night." Deji Phuntsok read, nodded, and then suddenly frowned, "Why not attack other gates, but attack the strongest south gate?"
"The King's troops focused on the west gate on the first day, and on the third day they focused on the south gate. Unexpectedly, the south gate suffered greater losses than the west gate. General, what do you think it means?" Jie Ding did not answer Deji Phuntsok's question. But ask rhetorically.
"What does it mean?" Deji Phuntsok thought for a while, took a sip of butter tea, and then expressed his thoughts, "It means that the security team is well prepared."
After Deji Phuntsok finished speaking, he looked at Jieding and unexpectedly shook his head.
Jie Ding also took a sip of tea, but what he drank was not butter tea, but Zui Chunfeng.
After he put down the tea cup, he said: "The security regiment didn't have many troops. They felt that King Ximen had failed and there was no need to focus on defense. So they made more preparations at other city gates, so King Ximen invested more troops and horses, but suffered more losses. "
Later, the explanation became smoother and more reasonable.
But he knew it was just talk on paper, but he couldn't reveal any flaws.
"It makes sense. After the security team saw the failure of the west gate, they expected that the Dharma King would not attack the west gate again, so they strengthened the defense of other city gates." Unexpectedly, Deji Phuntsok agreed with him, "Then how to attack at night?"
"If you attack at night, of course you will be surprised if you attack at night. It's not good to do it too early, and it's not good to do it too late. When are people most tired?" Jie Ding said this and looked at Deji Phuntsok.
"Of course Yinshi is the most tired at night. Could it be that Yinshi can't attack?" Deji Phuntsog fell into deep thought while picking up the tea cup.
Jieding spoke eloquently: "General, His Holiness used to attack during the day, but we are just the opposite, focusing on attacking at night. His Holiness focused on attacking the city gates, and we focused on attacking the city walls. His Holiness attacked during the day, but we attacked at night. The King of France invested a lot of troops at once, but we used fatigue tactics, taking advantage of the numerical advantage of the troops, feigning attacks during the day and attacking fiercely at night. No matter how powerful the soldiers and horses of Qingtang City are, they are not iron-clad, and naturally they cannot last long. As long as we persist, Qingtang City will be around the corner. break."
After saying that, Jie Ding bowed his hands, said nothing, and concentrated on drinking tea.
"Okay, let's feign an attack during the day tomorrow and attack by force at night." At this point, he drank the teacup in one gulp, and then slammed the teacup hard, causing the teacup to break in two.
After making up his mind, he told the captain of the soldiers: "Call the captain of thousands to discuss."
The next day, a hundred war drums shook the sky, and another hundred horns shook the earth.
Flags were fluttering in the wind, and people were shouting everywhere.
The Tibetan rebels fired thousands of arrows, like locusts passing through the sky.
Thirty catapults kept throwing flints at Qingtang City, and one after another, black smoke-emitting fire dragons were seen baring their teeth and claws towards the city.
Under the cover of arrows and flints, a hundred trench bridges were immediately placed on the moat with a bang.
The rebels shouted loudly, and men and cattle pushed fifty ladders, twenty Lugong chariots, and twenty wells to attack the city wall.
Snowflakes were still flying in the sky, but they suddenly melted after encountering the fire dragon.
Arrows passed through the border like locusts, flying towards the city with snowflakes one after another.
The rebels used rockets a few days ago, but there were no rockets this time.
From the perspective of the rebels, rockets are extremely costly, but their effectiveness is poor and not as good as ordinary arrows.
At the South Gate Gate Tower, Tan Xing and Xiong Zezhong came to watch the battle together, followed by their soldiers.
Tan Xing looked at the arrows flying in the sky and asked: "It's weird, weird, really weird, the rebels don't use rockets anymore."
"What's so strange about this," Xiong Zezhong said, waving his sword to chop off a flying arrow, "wars are about money, and it makes sense to fight for the economy."
"I just saw the flag, and this time I attacked the south gate, it was Laga. This person's status in Tubo is second only to the Dharma King." Tan Xing couldn't help but smile bitterly, "I didn't expect to defeat the Dharma King, and meet Lajia, a political governor. .”
"I heard that the governor's infantry was only 10,000, and he had the least number of troops to attack the south gate. You should be considered lucky." Xiong Zezhong knew that Tan Xing was complaining and hurriedly expressed his position.
Tan Xing waved his hand and cut off an arrow that had slipped through the net, still smiling bitterly: "Soldiers rely on skill, not numbers. I heard that there are farmers with hoes in several other city gates. Why don't I see farmers here?" Woolen cloth?"
"Deputy Ambassador Zheng has treated you well. Didn't I still help you at the south gate?" Xiong Zezhong glanced at Tan Xing dissatisfied. Do you think I don't exist when you complain like this?
Tan Xing could only thank him and bowed his hands: "Thank you, Deputy Ambassador Zheng, thank you Zizheng (Chinese subtitles of Xiong Ze)."
"You're welcome, but this time almost all the rebels are on the ground, so you have to be careful." Xiong Zezhong reminded carefully.
Tan Xing thought for a while and murmured: "The rebels changed their tactics today. Except for the Dharma King's troops, they all attacked."
"Of course, the security team fought so well in front of them again, which made the rebels feel so stressed that they are now attacking together." Xiong Zezhong nodded, feeling the same.
Tan Xing looked at the ant-like rebels below, his eyebrows knitted tightly together.
He looked at it and thought.
He thought for a while and couldn't help but say: "Zizheng, the rebels are almost suppressed across the board this time. Their strength is dozens of times that of the security group. Will they attack fiercely and continuously?"
"Shen Zhi, what you said makes sense. The rebels suffered a disastrous defeat in their two attacks. They will obviously change their tactics." Xiong Zezhong thought for a while and nodded, "This time they will obviously take advantage of their numbers and use their strengths and avoid their weaknesses to attack Qingtang City."
"The rebels failed twice. Their number is dozens of times that of ours. What will they do?" Tan Xing fell into deep thought.
"The advantage of having a large number of people," Xiong Zezhong also analyzed and reasoned while looking at it. "The first is to attack fiercely, and the second is to attack continuously."
Tan Xing thought for a while and murmured: "The fiercest attack was yesterday, and the losses were the highest. Do you think the rebels will see this?"
"It seems from yesterday that the effect of the onslaught is indeed not very good. It is impossible for the rebels to not see this. If the rebels want to exploit their strengths and avoid their weaknesses, is it very likely that the rebels will adopt a continuous offensive?" Xiong Zezhong said unknowingly.
"It seems like we have to be prepared for a long-term war." Tan Xing nodded, "But I don't think things can be that simple."
"It seems that this fierce battle is more difficult to fight than yesterday and the day before yesterday. The rebels have a numerical advantage after all. I am afraid that we will tire out and let the rebels win in the end." Xiong Zezhong was worried about the consequences.
"Indeed, there must be consequences for the rebels' change of tactics this time." Tan Xing frowned tightly and kept thinking, "But what changes have been made to the rebels' tactics?"
"You must not be careless about these things. You must take all the consequences into consideration to avoid unexpected consequences." Xiong Zezhong frowned and kept thinking.
Jia Luo breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that La Jia had indeed fulfilled his promise to attack.
He stood on the base camp on the mountain with a smile on his face: "Lao Ne thought he was procrastinating, but he didn't expect that as soon as he arrived, all the nobles would devote their troops."
"Let me tell you, King Dharma, whether you have considered it or not, what will be the consequences if Lajia captures Qingtang City this time?" Xu Xing, his staff, suddenly asked an unexpected question.
Jialuo thought for a while, and fell into deep thought while drinking butter tea.
He looked at the ant-like soldiers and horses attacking the city in front of him, and his expression suddenly changed: "Could it be that Laga will replace them?"
"Since Lajia did not delay and asked all the nobles to join the attack, he obviously planned to break the city." Xu Xing nodded and sighed heavily.
Jialuo's face turned ugly, and he said with hatred: "Lajia is very ambitious, what should Lao Ne do?"
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