Chapter 121 The Great Teacher

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The weather today has arrived in late May, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter.

At night, Princess Leyang was lying on the bed. During the day, Zhao Bin's words made her a little upset. Will all the nomadic peoples on the grassland decline?

She didn't want to see the day when the Xianbei people began to decline. Distraught, she walked out of the room and came to the courtyard.

She glanced around and saw that the lights were still on in Zhao Bin's room, and two guards were waiting at the door of Zhao Bin's room.

Leyang walked towards Zhao Bin's room step by step. When the guard saw Princess Leyang approaching, he stretched out his hand to stop her.

"Princess Leyang, what can you do at this late hour?"

Princess Leyang just smiled slightly and said: "The weather is sultry and I can't sleep. Let's go out for a walk. Your Majesty, hasn't he rested yet?"

The guard looked back at the room and said, "Your Majesty usually sleeps late."

Perhaps he heard the conversation outside, and Zhao Bin's voice came from inside the house: "What's going on outside?"

"Back to your lord, it's Princess Leyang who's here!" the guard replied softly.

Soon Zhao Bin's voice came from the house again.

"Let her in!"

"Your Highness, please!" The guard slowly pushed the door open, pointed toward the room, and made a gesture of invitation.

Princess Leyang walked into the house slowly, and the guards closed the door again.

In the room at this time, Zhao Bin was sitting at a long desk busy drawing something.

Zhao Bin pointed to a stool beside the round table not far away and said, "Sit down!"

Princess Leyang did not go to the stool, but slowly came to Zhao Bin's long table and looked at the various papers scattered on the table.

There are many different shapes painted on it.

Princess Leyang picked up one of the pictures and looked at it carefully, but she didn't recognize what was painted on it, so she asked: "What is this painted by Your Majesty?"

Zhao Bin had no intention of stopping him. He knew that Princess Leyang couldn't understand these things.

"Nothing, just painting for fun! It's so late, why hasn't Her Royal Highness rested yet?" Zhao Bin asked casually.

Princess Leyang put the drawing in her hand back on the table, sat on the stool and said.

"The weather is a bit hot and I can't sleep."

Zhao Bin felt the temperature of the air. It was already night, the temperature had dropped a lot, and it was not that hot.

Looking at Princess Leyang who looked sad in front of him, Zhao Bin said lightly: "Are you worried about something?"

Seeing that Zhao Bin noticed what was on her mind, Princess Leyang was slightly startled.

"How did the prince know!"

Zhao Bin smiled slightly and said, "Looking at the sad look on your face, it's almost as if the words "I'm worried" are written on your face."

Princess Leyang looked embarrassed.

"Tell me, what's the matter? Let's see if I can help you solve it!" After saying that, Zhao Bin stood up from the desk, sat down next to Princess Leyang, and poured Princess Leyang a cup of tea.

Princess Leyang hesitated for a moment, then mentioned to Zhao Bin again the matter of Xianbei's demise that she was worried about.

"My lord, do you think our Xianbei tribe will really perish?"

This question was a little difficult for Zhao Bin to answer, because in Zhao Bin's vision, he would not let go not only of the Xianbei tribe, but also of the Jie tribe.

The lessons of history taught him how much trouble a moment of mercy can bring to future generations.

Zhao Bin poured himself a glass, took a sip, and then said slowly.

"Some things are the process of historical development and cannot be determined by human power."

Hearing this, Princess Leyang seemed to feel even sadder.

She looked at Zhao Bin and said, "Is there really no way to save it?"

"You Xianbei people are in a very dangerous situation now. Your living space is constantly being compressed. There are powerful Liao tribes to the north, powerful Jie tribes to the west, and we, Daxia, are to the south. These three forces are far more powerful than the Xianbei tribe. .

It is difficult for the Xianbei tribe to survive in the cracks of the three major forces. It will be a matter of time before they are eliminated or annexed.

In order not to be wiped out or annexed, the Xianbei tribe must break this dilemma and gain greater living space. But doing so will also come at a heavy cost. "

The Leyang princesses Zhao Bin mentioned actually knew that over the past hundred years, the rise of the Jie people had occupied most of their grasslands and continuously compressed their living space.

For this reason, the Xianbei tribe also formed a deep hatred with the Jie tribe. However, the strength of the Jie tribe is several times that of the Xianbei people. In a head-on confrontation, it is difficult for the Xianbei people to resist the powerful Jie tribe.

Looking at Princess Leyang's sad face, Zhao Bin continued: "Actually, you can be more bold?"

"Be bolder? What does the prince mean?" Le Yang asked curiously.

Zhao Bin pondered for a moment and said: "In the past, when you faced the Jie tribe's attacks, you were always in a passive defensive stage, which made you very passive.

With the strength of the Jie people, they can now completely wipe out the entire Xianbei tribe and control all areas on both sides of the Xianbei Mountains. However, they do not want to face the Liao people head-on, and the bitter cold areas controlled by the Liao people do not have much effect. "

"This time the Jie people are in Xiguan, they will definitely not give up. As long as the Jie Khan returns to the Jie king's tent, he will definitely gather an army to make a comeback. By then, the Xianbei tribe will face a life-and-death moment.

So you are already in a dead end. What I can do for you is to try to help you build as many weapons and armors as possible to cope with the large-scale attack by the Jie tribe.

However, there is an old saying in Daxia, which is to risk death and survive. This is also a military strategy.

When people face desperate situations, they often burst out with strong fighting power. As long as the tactics are used properly, defeat can be turned into victory. "

"Rather than waiting for the Jie tribe's army to regroup and invade the Xianbei tribe, you should let go and attack the Jie tribe's territory.

Although the Jie tribe has a large number of people, they are scattered in various areas of the grassland. It is not difficult for you Xianbei people to travel long distances.

You can send two cavalry teams of tens of thousands of people deep into the grassland to carry out lightning raids on various tribes of the Jie people, and deal a major blow to the Jie people on the grassland before the enemy can form an effective assembly. "

Zhao Bin told Princess Leyang his thoughts one by one. Although Zhao Bin was not a commanding genius, Zhao Bin could still do it if he took a few random examples of China's five thousand years of combat history.

In the Han Dynasty, Huo Qubing, the originator of blitzkrieg, swept through the Xiongnu royal court in this way. However, this time and space was confused, and there was no legend of the Han Dynasty and Huo Qubing.

In the current chaos in Daxia, there is no strong cavalry, and Zhao Bin is not a current emperor, and he is unable to organize such an effective battle, so from the beginning, Zhao Bin was targeting the Xianbei cavalry.

The reason why he helped the Xianbei people build weapons and equipment was because he hoped that the Xianbei people would implement this strategy. This would not only weaken the strength of each other, but also preserve Yancheng's vitality. It could be said to kill three birds with one stone.

After hearing what Zhao Bin said, Leyang just shook his head and said: "That won't work. The Xianbei tribe can currently fight no more than 100,000 soldiers. I'm talking about all soldiers, including women!"

"Once we send tens of thousands of cavalry deep into the grasslands, the Xianbei tribe will completely lose its defensive power. Once someone attacks the Xianbei tribe, we will have no power to resist."

Princess Leyang's hesitation was expected by Zhao Bin. Anyone who heard such a strategy for the first time would not be able to accept it immediately.

Zhao Bin looked at Princess Leyang and said calmly: "There is an old saying in Daxia..."

Halfway through, Zhao Bin suddenly froze and felt something was wrong.

This seems not to be an old saying, but a wise saying spoken by the greatest man in the past hundred years.

Zhao Bin readjusted and said: "We also have a great man who said something called "Save the land and lose people, and everyone and the land will be lost; Save the people and lose the land, and everyone will gain the land.""

Princess Leyang didn't understand the meaning of this sentence for a moment, so she asked curiously: "Why do you say that?"

Zhao Bin did not expect the ancients to understand the meaning of this sentence at once, so he explained the meaning of this sentence to Leyang in the simplest words.

After hearing the theory of this strategy, Princess Leyang felt as if she had found a treasure and exclaimed that the person who created this strategy was simply a heavenly being.

Zhao Bin couldn't help but secretly thought that he was not only a heavenly man, but also a god. This great man created many great tactics.

"Your Majesty, can you tell me the name of this great man?"

Zhao Bin said proudly: "We are used to calling him "teacher""

When Princess Leyang heard this very novel name, she kept repeating "Teacher!"

"When I build the first batch of weapons and equipment for you, you can implement this strategy. This should be the only way to save the Xianbei tribe."

"I understand. I will inform Father Khan about this. I believe Father Khan will definitely agree with this strategy."

Zhao Bin looked at the moonlight through the window, stood up, stretched and said, "Okay, it's getting late, let's go to bed early!"

Hearing the words "Let's rest early," Princess Leyang seemed to be electrocuted. A burst of red clouds rushed to her cheeks, and she muttered: "Who wants to rest with you!"

After saying a few words, he hurriedly walked out of Zhao Bin's room.