Xiliang almost took all the frustration of the failure of the battle with the Great Ku on the Mongolian tribes. They entered the prairie like bandits and slaughtered the Mongolian people. The Mongolian generals were defeated by them and were killed by them. Even, even

After the Mongolian king had already written a letter of surrender, he also carried out killings. He simply did not regard them as human beings and chopped off their heads just like chopping melons and vegetables.

The number of Mongolian people has dropped sharply. Today, there are almost no Mongolians in riding uniforms even in Mongolia.

Therefore, it is definitely not an easy task for them to train and integrate into an army of 8,000 men within one year.

Wang Yinchuan briefly talked about Da Ku's situation. At the same time, he also talked about Dai Zan taking her sister away. "It wasn't until yesterday that we found out where she was hiding. She took my sister away, although we didn't know.

What is the intention? However, in these days, it must be settled."

The landlady nodded, "No wonder, you said your time is urgent."

"The four thousand soldiers hiding in Daku are currently under my control. If they can fight with you, they can be transferred now. But the other half in Xiliang can only move within Xiliang. If you want to

Crossing the border, the number is too large and will attract attention."

In other words, they currently only have a maximum of four thousand soldiers to mobilize.

Four thousand people may need to take great risks before they can be mobilized.

The news of their cooperation must be sealed and must not be known to people in Xiliang, so it cannot be stated openly.

Four thousand soldiers is too few.

Wei Ting shook his head and said, "There is no numerical advantage."

When marching and fighting, there is a kind of fighting called "reclamation style", which uses numerical superiority to win.

Although Wei Ting was able to lead a very small number of elites directly to the enemy's camp with one man and one horse, if there was no huge army behind him to support him, he might be counterattacked or even killed.

The number of the boss lady's army is too small, and under this kind of hiding training, the actual number that can reach the standard may be reduced by half, which is equivalent to only two thousand that they can use.

The landlady was a little shy, "But there are only so many of us. They are all people who have lost their families. Their desire to return to the country is very strong. Perhaps they have more morale than your suffering army."

She also knew that today's Mongolian soldiers must not be more powerful than the normally trained Da Ku soldiers.

They only have so many people, and Xiliang is fighting with Daku, and using one hundred thousand and two hundred thousand soldiers is really not enough for them. So the original plan was to take advantage of the fatigue of Xiliang and Daku to attack by surprise.

Xiliang, come to take revenge.

"The strength of Xiliang's army cannot be underestimated. Even if we take the wrong direction and rely on my surprise to win the first battle, if the follow-up troops cannot keep up, the front will be in vain." Wei Ting said, "So, what we need is people.

"

"After a war, they must have also studied my fighting methods. They must be fully prepared this time. The first thing to consider is how the subsequent soldiers will keep up after I fight the first battle. Also, if I use the previous method

If it is not available, if you change your tactics, you must have people ready to fight at any time."

At that time, what matters is how many people I have on both sides.

After all, they have been trained for many years, and there is not much difference between the two sides. Every soldier should be equally matched, and the side with more people will easily win.

Although Xiliang's territory is not as large as that of Daku, after occupying Mongolia, it will inevitably reorganize its army.

The troops sent out in the end may be similar to those in Xiliang, but not necessarily.

Wang Yinchuan wanted to cooperate with the proprietress at the beginning, originally to increase his leverage to win against Xiliang.

However, the army that the landlady had placed high hopes on and cultivated with conscientiousness, when they arrived at Weiting, basically had to be cut in half and then half again, with little effect.

"Since they have troops in Xiliang, why not try to cooperate inside and outside?" Lu Chengxiu asked.

Wang Yinchuan poured a pot of tea and handed a cup to the proprietress, "It's all a problem. Even if there is this opportunity, there are too few of them to make it happen."

Wei Ting nodded in approval.

The landlady looked a little unhappy, "Are 8,000 people really useless at all?"

That was the army she was proud of, a bargaining chip to avenge her late husband.

But when it came to Wang Yinchuan and the others, it seemed like they were just a series of cold numbers.

Wei Ting said, "It's just that there is no advantage in numbers."

"There are many factors to win, such as tactics and formations, flanking attacks, outflanking, and unexpected troops dispatching methods that can cause the enemy to lose ground in an instant, demoralize the army, and weaken morale. It is possible to win with a very small number of people."

The landlady had never fought in a war and knew little about these things. However, she thought about how she was too naive in the past. It was a bit fanciful to think of relying on 8,000 people to defeat Xiliang with tens of thousands of people.

The more she thought about it, the more she became afraid, and a chill ran down her back.

If I hadn't met them and tried to kill them, not only would I not be able to avenge my late husband, but I would even kill these brave and loyal soldiers!

It's not a big deal if she dies, but if so many people die because of herself, she will feel extremely guilty.

She didn't have the face to look for him again.

Fortunately, if they cooperate with themselves and rely on great suffering, their winning rate will be greatly improved.

While they were discussing, Lu Chengxiu had already been working non-stop on drafting a letter to be sent to His Majesty.

This is a big deal.

Both parties benefit, and there is no reason not to cooperate.

The letter must also be written quickly. If His Majesty knows that it will be executed first and then reported later, he will be suspicious again.

The heart of an emperor is the hardest to guess.

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A secret room in a secluded courtyard in the city.

The dim candlelight flickered, illuminating Dai Zan's eyes.

Her eyes seemed to be dancing with fast-burning flames, as hot as wine.

"Where am I?"

"Miss Arou, why are you here! There is one more thing I want to say to you."

Dai Zan's eyes flashed with a hint of embarrassment, nervousness and uneasiness.

Xue Pinggui had just woken up and felt that this place was different from what he knew before, "It's different. Where is this? Why have I never seen this place before?"

"Dai Zan never said a word and no longer looked majestic.

Xue Pinggui's eyes stung for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out the reason. He wanted to speak, but when he saw Dai Zan's face, he didn't know where to start.

"You, Miss Arou, I'm sorry." Xue Pinggui's cheeks turned red, "I didn't apologize to you at that time. I didn't see you when I woke up. This apology is too late. I hope you can accept it."

Dai Zan shook his head.

Xue Pinggui became nervous.

He preferred Wang Baochuan to Dai Zan.
Chapter completed!