Chapter 140 New Army
Author: Yao Jishan
"However, Xiaobai may not be happy to see this." Wang Kuang said again at this time.
The little white he said was Gun Basan.
Gun Basan may not be willing to give up the winning game. If he insists on deciding the outcome, he can only make an appointment with Yue Basan to fight to the death, which is also within the rules of the villa.
In any case, this is a comprehensive competition. As long as enough outstanding talents can be selected, the villa has always been willing to relax restrictions and let these young people do whatever they want.
Shujiu didn't care about the life and death of these two people.
With the martial arts of Gun and Yue, the martial arts of him were far from reaching the point where he cared about either of them. For him, the draw was the most worry-free.
Of course, if the two insist on fighting to the death, he would not interfere.
"Look at it again." He brushed his sleeves, not intending to continue the topic. He turned to Wang Kuang and asked, "Is there something wrong with sir?"
He is responsible for heavy responsibilities, and Wang Kuang has rarely spoken to him recently, but today he called him over at a meal. Something must have happened, and it is not small.
Upon hearing this, Wang Kuang smiled bitterly and handed over the secret letter in his hand: "You will know after reading it."
Shu Jiuwei was a little surprised. Perhaps he didn't expect the other party to trust him so much, so he gave him the secret letter without hesitation.
After a moment of silence, he did not refuse. He took the letter openly, read it in a glance, and returned it back.
"It's so troublesome." Wang Kuang said his heart for him.
Shu Jiu was silent and had no expression on his face.
Wang Kuang sighed, held the letter in his palm and kneaded it into a ball, shook his head and said:
"So I've been talking about six... I'm still too young and have little thoughts. Look, isn't this a problem? Even though I know that someone is disrupting the situation, I can't help but respond, but I can't help but answer the move even though I know that someone is disturbing the situation.
, It's really...ah..."
He exhaled a heavy breath, and his words were sighing.
Shu Jiu still said nothing, but his eyes looked at Wang Kuang very focused.
He was waiting for the instructions of the swordsman.
If a swordsman has orders, he must obey it, no matter what the order is. This was explained by the owner of the manor himself.
Wang Kuang put the paper ball into his sleeves, his eyes focused on the front, and his face was so worried that he could not hide his worries.
He didn't have much time to think about it.
Things are imminent, and he must make a decision immediately. Even the most hasty decision is always better than hesitation. He can't afford to wait, and even more so.
"Then I can only trouble you again." After thinking for a while, Wang Kuang said warmly. After speaking, he reached out to pat Shujiu on his shoulder, and there was a hint of fatigue in his expression:
"Thank you, hurry up."
The so-called "outside the situation" means that at this time, fortunately Wang Kuang had already made arrangements in advance. Although it was not perfect, it was considered to be a step back after Yingzi.
Unfortunately, the condom he set up was not aimed at the troublemaker, which made him somewhat regretful.
"Yes, sir." Shujiu nodded and bowed.
Before the voice fell, the blue shirt was several feet away and could not be seen for a moment.
Staring at the training ground where there was no trace in front of him, Wang Kuang raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows a few times.
The surroundings are very quiet, and only the mountain wind passes through my ears, bringing empty echoes. Apart from that, there is no other sound.
After wrapping the thin fur on his body tightly, Wang Kuang still felt cold all over his body, and the cold wind seemed to be soaked in the cracks of his bones.
The temperature in the mountains is lower than outside, and spring in the north is late. It is almost April now, and the mountains are still green and thin, but there are early wild peach blossoms blooming in the wind, although only a few branches are
, but it is enough to comfort the spring breeze.
Wang Kuang coughed a few times, looked up at the last ray of setting sun spread across the sky, and his mood was a little erratic.
This is the new army camp of Mangtai. Because it is located between the peaks, the terrain is low and narrow, and the cold air gathers but does not disperse, so it is very cold all year round.
The reason why the general camp was built here was to use the terrain here.
Mangtai wanted to train a strong army that was good at guerrilla warfare.
This is his ambition.
The Jin army is very good at field battles. The wider the land and the more vast the army becomes, the more brave the Jin army is. Whenever they fight against the Song army, they only need to fight back and forth one or two times, and the Song army will be defeated by 708.
Falling, the first thing to do is to get rid of the situation.
However, as the saying goes, the Jin army, which is good at large field battles, was not good at water wars, and also performed mediocrely in siege wars and guerrilla wars, which also led to the two countries of Jin and Song dynasties for 20 years.
Although the army had the upper hand, it only pushed the border forward for less than a hundred miles. Whenever it encountered a strong city or a rugged fortress in the mountains, it would definitely not be able to capture it for a long time. In the end, it was all subject to insufficient supply of food, grass, and weapons.
Stop the troops quickly.
After suffering several losses, Mangtai made a great wish to develop a new army that was good at fighting in the field.
However, at that time, he was in the imperial capital, with a large number of old military nobles pressing on his head and had military power in his hands, but he could not command these military generals in the army, especially Harqin, who was in charge of the imperial city guards.
The Red Armored Army were all rebellious and often used the reason for training troops to fight with the Suota team. Newcomers like Mangtai could not be suppressed at all.
It was not until he came to Baishuang City to serve as Zuo Shuai, that Mangtai was finally able to let go, so he mobilized his old subordinates everywhere to build the current new army, and set up the camp in the deep mountains and forests, completely separated from Bulush's camp.
, Only when attacking the Song State did the two generals join forces.
If this army was trained, Mangtai would have a private soldier that belonged to him alone. In other words, he would have become one of the warlords who was hated by him back then. Only then would his position among the Jin nobles
Only when the military orders he issued were stable will someone honestly implement them.
However, these are all later stories, and it is still too early to talk about them now.
The evening wind brought a deeper chill, and Wang Kuang slowly walked back to the tent, and soon someone brought food.
After dinner, it was already dark, and a pine oil torch was lit outside the tent. The swaying light and shadow were sometimes sent into the tent by the strong wind, bringing a very faint rosin.
This smell is actually not bad. Wang Kuang occasionally feels a sense of leisure, as if he is back on Jueling Peak, and gazes into the Song Pavilion, listening to the pine waves, watching the clouds and the sky is low.
However, he was a little uneasy tonight. He originally wanted to flip a few pages of the book, but the book was stuck under the lamp for a while, but a word fell into his eyes. He felt inexplicably anxious.
"Sir." A hoarse whisper suddenly came from outside the tent.
Wang Kuang came back to his senses and raised his voice: "Is it Ah Fu? Come in."
The door of the tent quietly rose, and Afu walked in silently. The strong wind blew up the black veil that covered her face, stacked heavily, as if the turbid waves were rolling, but she could not show her true appearance.
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