Fang Jingzhi picked up the tea cup, her posture precise.
That's right, this young master is that worldly expert who sees through everything!
Old Zhu bared his teeth, keep talking!
We are not ordinary people, we can tell.
"Boy, keep talking, it will give us some insights!"
Your ignorant yet enthusiastic look reminds me of those shady netizens of later generations.
Every day, he looks worried about the country and the people, pointing out the fate of the country.
Biden can't keep his mouth open, the actor is too hot, Putin is old...
It seems that the general trend of the world is under control.
All I need is the goose feather fan and a four-wheeler...
In fact, they are all talking nonsense with their eyes closed.
Fang Jingzhi complained in her heart, but her face showed a clueless expression.
"You won't understand even if I say it in a profound way. Let's put it simply. Since it's a war, you must have a purpose, and you must be prepared for logistical reserves!"
"When you see an opportunity, your head gets hot, and you raise your fists and attack. That's not fighting, that's illness."
"Let's just talk about the purpose of sending troops to Yunnan this time. With Emperor Zhu's wisdom and martial prowess, it was just because there were more than 200,000 troops of King Liang of the Yuan Dynasty, the Northwest Army of Wang Baobao, and the Northeast Army of Yuan Taiwei Naha. Echoing each other from afar, threatening the rule of the Ming Dynasty, it must be more than that."
"If that's really the case, our Emperor Zhu's vision is too short-sighted..."
Fang Jingzhi glanced at the two vulgar businessmen with disdain, feeling filled with a sense of superiority.
That’s really what I thought!
Lao Zhu's face turned red, feeling somewhat guilty for no reason.
Since the Western Han Dynasty, the Central Plains Dynasty has embraced Yunnan.
This was true in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, and this was true in the Song and Yuan Dynasties.
That is our land, and our Ming Dynasty cannot be less than others!
We are the emperor of eternity!
"What do you mean by this?"
What should we think?
Lao Zhu felt a little ashamed inexplicably, so he was not ashamed to ask, and he humbly asked for advice.
Fang Jingzhi put the tea cup on the table.
Lao Zhu bared his teeth and resisted the urge to kick this pretentious boy and poured him tea.
Fang Jingzhi took the tea cup and said slowly.
"As I said, war is a continuation of politics. Since it is politics, it must be purposeful!"
"The land of Yunnan, although it is on the border, is also a very important strategic location. If we capture Yunnan, the Central Plains can be secured. This is one of them!"
"Secondly, Yunnan has been the territory of the Central Plains Dynasty since ancient times. As an emperor, naturally you have to fight for every inch of territory. This is also what you must do as an emperor."
"The third thing is the most important thing. This dispatch of troops to pacify Yunnan is just the beginning. Whether it is the Han, Tang or Song and Yuan Dynasties, Yunnan only submitted to the imperial court in name, but in fact it was outside the Central Plains regime."
"So after Emperor Zhu pacified Yunnan, he would definitely have a series of policies to completely transform Yunnan into a Central Plains region."
"After this is determined, Ming Dynasty can confidently and boldly launch the Northern Expedition."
"As for annihilating the Mongols, it's just a matter of convenience!"
"Ahem..."
Lao Zhu blushed inexplicably and quickly raised his teacup and took a sip to hide his embarrassment.
I originally wanted to kill all the Mongols in the Central Plains, but I didn't think so much at all!
Unexpectedly, this guy has arranged all the future plans for us.
"Haha, what you said is reasonable, but from our point of view, this war will eventually have to be fought with real swords and guns..."
"If it's so easy, why don't you become a general!" Fang Jingzhi retorted.
Idiot, why can’t I explain it to you?
"As I said, fighting is not just about soldiers, but also about your country's comprehensive national strength, people's morale, and logistical equipment... If any of these areas is not well prepared, it may affect the outcome of the war."
"Let's not talk about anything else, let's just talk about military rations. This is also a type of logistics reserve!"
"If you don't have enough food, you won't have the energy. If you don't have the energy, you won't be able to kill people."
"This time we are attacking Yunnan, the mountains are rugged and it is very inconvenient to transport food."
Speaking of this, Fang Jingzhi couldn't help but sneer.
"Yunnan is also a rainy place. If it suddenly rains heavily that day and the roads are blocked, and food cannot be transported, do you think the soldiers can still fight and kill people while drinking the northwest wind..."
Fang Jingzhi doesn't know what the Ming Dynasty's battle to pacify Yunnan was like in history.
But the tragedy is definitely not something that can be described in a few words in history books.
He once traveled to Yunnan in later generations.
Even in later generations with highly advanced technology, the rugged road is unforgettable.
Not to mention now.
Lao Zhu Yebian became serious. As the emperor on horseback, he naturally knew that what Fang Jingzhi said was true.
Although he has absolute confidence in his army, what if the army really encounters the situation this boy said.
"Boy, the mountain road is rugged and it is indeed inconvenient to transport food."
"If you say so, there should be some good way!"
Lao Zhu's eyes fell on Fang Jingzhi.
Even though he didn't have much contact with him, he always felt that this guy was a master who never let go of the rabbit before he saw it.
Being able to ask this question, this kid obviously has an idea.
"I won't tell you if I do!" Fang Jingzhi chuckled.
He had been thinking about military rations for a long time.
This is a big business to make money.
Just waiting for his Uncle Liujiu to arrive.
At this time, Mao Xiang also came back with wine and meat.
With the wine brought by Lao Zhu, the two of them started eating and drinking.
"Come on, brother, let's not talk about those things. Today we are just eating meat and drinking wine!"
"To tell you the truth, back then I was the master of drinking out of the box. I drank a pound and a half of liquor and drank as much beer as I wanted."
"Do you know about bar golf? I can drink eight..."
“If you’re on the same bar street as Bian, you’ll have few opponents.”
"Last time, my performance was abnormal. I must test your drinking capacity this time."
"Come on, let's get together. Whoever drinks first and gets down first will be the grandson!"
Lao Zhu was caught off guard by Fang Jingzhi's move. Is this kid drunk without drinking?
What a bar street, what golf.
What is this?
Has this kid forgotten how much he drank last time?
He picked up his wine glass and held one with Fang Jingzhi.
But I was in a state of confusion, always feeling that if I didn't ask about the military rations, I wouldn't be able to drink this wine safely.
"Boy, if you have nothing to do, let me tell you what good idea you have for transporting military rations!"
It's not that Fang Jingzhi didn't say anything, he was just teasing Lao Zhu.
Seeing Lao Zhu scratching his head and head, he felt comfortable.
When drinking, you always have to brag to add to the fun.
"Okay, why are we good friends?"
"Since my brother wants to hear it!"
"Then Teacher Fang will give you a good explanation!"
Fang Jingzhi said, and with a slurp, he drained the rice wine from the cup.
I have to say, Lao Zhu’s wine is really delicious!
