Le Jian had already said everything he wanted to say in the court. Besides, it's just disturbing the war for good or bad. What's more, even if you put forward your own ideas now, what will it do to the matter? Is it possible to change the already formed teams back? I'm afraid that would take even longer.
However, the first march out of the army was so wasteful of military matters, and the battle there was really worrying.
After adjusting his mood slightly, Lejian immediately looked at the soldiers in the audience - what good soldiers they were!
Under the general stage, the first row is the generals and captains of each army, and those in the back are, as Le Jian guessed, all the elite soldiers carefully selected from each army - Baijiang, Tun There are even more backbones in the army such as Chang.
Obviously in order to build up this momentum, Prime Minister Li Fu was more ruthless than Le Jian imagined. Those who were in charge of officials but not in charge should be mobilized first. As for the subsequent gathering of troops and horses, Li Fu obviously did not consider the possible chaos caused by the lack of the chief officer.
Therefore, in the few rows that King Yan and all the Yan officials could see, almost everyone was a strong, powerful man, equipped with bright armor and sharp swords specially selected by Lifu. , both pairs of deep eyes reflected the cold light of swords and armors, and they seemed to be fighting tigers with every breath.
Even here, Zhao Kuo would like to call him "He is a mighty master."
What's more, the ministers of the Yan Kingdom who didn't have much battlefield experience. With such a majestic army in front of them, their hearts could not help but be aroused: With such a majestic army, what can't be defeated? ! Besides, Zhao's army is tired of old soldiers, so why should they reject my dignified army? In a word: conquering Zhao is no longer a problem!
With such confidence, the ministers listened to King Yan's impassioned speech while looking forward to the beautiful scenery after conquering Zhao.
After a while, King Yan finally completed the somewhat lengthy mobilization speech, and the ministers also recovered slightly from their beautiful longing.
I saw King Yan pull out the sharp sword from his waist and point it straight at the sky!
The soldiers holding the large banner behind them immediately raised the large banner high as King Yan's sharp sword was unsheathed, moved to the general stand, and waved it vigorously. Accompanied by the whistling wind, the bright red banner Danced on the high platform and became a red dragon.
After hearing the order, the Yan army officers and soldiers under the stage quickly followed the big banner and started to move!
"噌,噌,噌..." This is the sound of countless swords being unsheathed!
"Defeat Zhao!" The swords were raised high in the sky, and the generals and music directors in the front row shouted loudly according to the script!
"Fight Zhao! Defeat Zhao! Defeat Zhao!" This is the roar of the soldiers of Yan Army! The roar resounded through the sky, drifted into Jicheng, and spread to every corner of Jicheng.
"Bang!" After three sounds, the Yan Army spearmen slammed their spears on the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.
Along with the flying dust, the large banner on the high platform also stopped dancing, was raised high, and then fell hard. This is another order from the emperor - the army is about to start!
The elite Yan troops in the audience stood silently. From left to right, under the leadership of the school captain, they sheathed their swords, turned around, left the field, and set off!
"How heroic!" King Yan couldn't help but praise from the high platform, watching the almost endless crowd exiting the field in an orderly manner.
"With such an elite army, my king is sure to be invincible in all attacks!" Li Fu, the Prime Minister of the State, said flatteringly behind King Yan.
That's right, the reason why we did such a thing was not to make the soldiers have a desire to win, but to make King Yan satisfied! Because of this consideration, King Yan's rather impassioned speech could only be heard clearly by the soldiers in the front rows, and Li Fu did not even make any preparations or requirements for amplification or transmission.
After all, as long as the leader speaks well, that’s enough! As for whether you can hear or understand, it doesn't matter at all. It's best not to hear or understand, so that you can listen to yourself more!
From this point of view, King Yan was able to utter these "heroic" words, and Li Fu's actions were undoubtedly successful. But for this simple compliment, the army had to stay near Jicheng for a day. However, the oath to fight and inspire military morale did not play a role at all.
The difference between gains and losses is self-evident.
What's even more troublesome is that Li Fu's move undoubtedly greatly exaggerated the Yan army's combat power. If other countries were present, it might also have a deterrent effect. Now there are only one of his own people present, except for Ling Yan. Wang and his fellow Yan ministers had unrealistic estimates of the Yan army's combat power, which was completely meaningless.
But obviously, it is enough for King Yan to be satisfied. Isn't it?
It's a pity that not everyone is blind, and not everyone will be confused by the scene in front of them. Not only Le Jian, but also General Qing Qin, who is in the same camp as Prime Minister Li Fu.
General Qing Qin couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth when he heard the Prime Minister's words of "invincible".
As the commander-in-chief of the oath, he obviously knew the inside story: "No matter how elite they are, the entire Yan army can only find a few thousand people in front of them, and they can't even stand up to the required formation of ten thousand people. They have no choice but to find some farther away." Fill it up with decent soldiers.”
The so-called "invincible" army's true combat power is probably not even close to that of the Qin Army.
Looking at the orderly retreat of the army, he could already imagine the chaos when they returned to the camp!
First, many battalion chiefs were also brought in to make up the numbers, so chaos was inevitable;
Secondly, for the sake of consistency of actions, all the troops participating in the oath were uniformly issued weapons and armor. They were originally archers but were recruited as spearmen, and they were originally cavalry but were recruited as infantry. In this way, after handing over the old weapons, you have to get your own weapons back, and then return to your own army...
It's complicated and may not be operated by the host, so it's strange that the army is not in chaos!
Qing Qin also didn't understand, why did he do this? If it was a military exercise, if it was to show off force to other countries, then he would understand. But now we are going to war, and all the people coming to see the show are Yan's own people, who should we show it to? Lie to yourself? still……
If you think about it further, it’s a question of positioning! Perhaps, from the perspective of the Prime Minister, the attack was delayed due to the problem of troops and food, and this swearing-in was obviously the best time to regain the king's impression points.
Unfortunately, the price may be too high.
But no matter what, this is not what he, a partial master general, should or can say. After all, he, the partial master general, was assigned to him by Prime Minister Li Fu. Since you can give it to yourself, you can naturally take it back.
Thinking of this, Qing Qin shook his head and tried to drive all these thoughts away, and then he complained to King Yan: "My king, now that the army is leaving, I should return to the camp to command, and I especially apologize to my king!"
"Go!" King Yan said happily, obviously he was very satisfied with this swearing-in!
When King Yan was satisfied, in the camp where King Yan could not see, the Yan army was already in a hurry.
While the Yan army was in a hurry, on a trail leading from Jicheng to Handan, a war horse was galloping towards the south. The man on the horse was none other than Zhao, who had received the news of "Yan's attack on Zhao". National secret agent.
He was seen hunched over, almost lying on the horse's back, trying to reduce wind resistance as much as possible. His feet were tightly wrapped around the horse's belly, trying to integrate himself with the horse as much as possible. A pair of big hands held the reins with one hand, and slapped the horse's butt with the other, urging the horse to move forward faster.
This run lasts for several hours!
The secret agent had only one belief in his heart, to quickly pass the information back to Handan, Zhao State. He knew that if the information was sent back to Handan earlier, the king would be able to recall the general earlier. As long as the general could return in time, Zhao would not be in danger.
This is the simple and pure admiration for Zhao Kuo from a secret agent who has lived in Jicheng all year round!
"Hurry up, hurry up, give the general time to return in time; hurry up, faster, give the general time to arrange his troops." The secret agent muttered silently in his heart, while waving his hands mercilessly of whip.
"Pah, pah, pah..." The whip struck his partner mercilessly. If he said he didn't feel bad, he would be lying.
War horses are the most important companions of a cavalry. Food, accommodation and transportation are the most basic. Even if you don’t eat at ordinary times, you still have to spare money to feed the war horses good fodder, so that they can play a role in critical moments. effect.
And this is the critical moment.
Although I feel distressed, the sound of "crack" is still heard!
Finally, the horse began to breathe heavily. In order to reduce the burden on the horse, except for the weapons and dry food, all the other armor and supplies had been discarded by the spies.
Even so, after several hours of hard running, even the extremely endurance Northern Horse was almost reaching its limit.
Although he was extremely anxious, the spy knew very well that once the horse fell down due to fatigue, it would be really difficult to stand up again. And with only his own two legs, how could he outrun the fast horse no matter how fast he was? This is what veterans in the military have taught you: Haste makes waste.
At this time, the secret agent already regretted that he had moved the war horse too hastily. If we advance slowly, maybe the war horse can hold on for a few more hours.
However, it was already dark. In order to prevent the horse from falling to the ground, the spy could only slowly slow down the horse and find a water source. The spy then stopped.
Taking out the green beans and dry food from his arms, the spy ate and rested with the horse. A handful of millet dry food and a mouthful of clear lake water, there is nothing more delicious than this...
The horse on the side seemed to agree with the owner's idea. He put his head in to take a bite of the green beans in the owner's hand, chewed a handful of weeds, and then greedily drank the lake water, repeating the cycle. After a full meal, he simply bent his limbs, sat on his knees, and snorted regularly, as if to say: Great!
While feeding the green beans and stroking his beloved horse, the secret agent murmured to himself: "It hurts, just keep holding on! We have to bring the news back quickly. As long as the general can come back, everything will be fine." alright."
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