"Thank you, Marshal, for your promotion back then!" Su Ce did not do so, but saluted.
"Sit down. When you wanted to do something with the Wen clan, it only made it difficult for me and others who were fighting in Dingbei. But you were decisive and got into the eyes of the prince. It's just a pity for those people!" Li Sizhe pressed the button to Su Ce.
After laying on his hands, Su Ce sat down.
In the battle of Dingbei, Li Sizhe was made a duke according to his merits. However, in the battle of Dingbei, the north was not truly settled, so Li Sizhe only retired as a county prince. As for the people Li Sizhe mentioned, they were those who were ennobled at that time.
, was involved in civil and military disputes, and was eventually dismissed from his position.
"I have been in the border area for more than thirty years, and now my merits can be considered complete. But you, you have to think clearly about the future path!" Li Sizhe looked at the armor on Su Ce's body and suddenly patted his head.
"Old man, old man, you are lucky, and you are destined to have a good time. It is better not to fight after a fight. When you enter Chang'an City, your eyes are blinded by the glory. You defiled yourself back then, but you did not stain yourself.
Dust, that's a good thing." Li Sizhe didn't want to mention the past, but knowing that Su Ce had a daughter, he took out a piece of jade from his arms and threw it to Su Ce, saying it was a gift for the baby.
Su Ce did not shirk, and the old commander did not mention the past, which meant that the matter back then was settled, and the grudges were not forgotten with a smile, because there was no enmity between the two, but Su Ce owed Li Sizhe for his support.
The Earl's Mansion can be regarded as repaying this kindness. The Earl's Mansion gave Li Sizhe the reputation to do it.
As the past faded away, neither the old nor the young talked about the past. Li Sizhe began to study Su Ce's art of war. Su Ce had kept his military books in hand for the past few years, so he responded appropriately.
Su Ce had a meal at Li Sizhe's camp. The old way of eating the Anbei Protectorate, white water mutton, without any spices, what he ate was the fatness of the mutton.
"Go back and prepare well. At noon, the prince will give you the winter hunting gift. Don't make any mistakes." Li Sizhe waved his hand and asked Su Ce to go back.
When Su Ce opened the tent, Li Sizhe called out to Su Ce: "You have already learned the art of war. Remember, the art of war is not dead. Man can conquer nature! Go!"
"No!" Su Ce turned around and saluted, lowered the curtain and strode away.
Back at the camp, Su Da had already prepared the weapons and equipment that Su Ce would use. Before noon, Su Ce returned to his tent and thought about what Li Sizhe had just said.
The old commander's last words awakened Su Ce. The Battle of Maozhou was fought in a hurry, with insufficient troops and inadequate weapons. Su Ce was also a clever woman who could not make a meal without rice.
It's just that there is no time to be fully prepared for a war. Opportunities on the battlefield are fleeting. In the Battle of Maozhou, if Su Ce had not emptied his arsenal in Yizhou, he would have probably strengthened the walls and cleared the country, released the Tibetan troops into Shu, and then divided Tibet among the armies.
A great victory for the army is not impossible.
But the premise of everything is that the soldiers in Shu are fully armed, but this condition was not met at the time.
The Battle of Maozhou was fought in confusion, because the Shu territory was in chaos, and in order to seek stability, they could only frighten the Tubo people into retreating.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
A drum beat sounded, and Su Da rushed into Su Ce's tent.
"Uncle, it's time to order!"
Su Ce nodded, picked up the horizontal sword on the shelf and tied it around his waist, stuck the barrier sword in the back of his waist, grabbed the bow and spear, and stepped out of the camp. At this time, the big one of a hundred guards mounted the horse with the small one in his arms, and then
Then ride on your own pony.
Su Ce got on his horse, hung his spear on the victory hook, watched his guards mount their horses one after another, gave a shout, and led the guards out of his camp.
At this time, Li Sizhe also came out with his personal guards, and Su Ce followed Li Sizhe's personal guards.
With the sound of three drums, everyone in the entire hunting camp, except for the two thousand brigade soldiers left behind, left the camp.
In the large open space to the south of the camp, Lu Benjun led the troops to stand still.
The personal guards of each family in the center are neatly armed, while those of the generals in the east are a little messy, because the generals only have honorary guards, and they are all their own sons, so they have different armors and weapons.
As for the families handed down in the west, they are also the same as the generals, but they do not wear armor, only military uniforms.
Prince Zhao Zaicheng stood on the rooftop where the sacrifices were made yesterday and read the memorial inscription.
There is a big difference between reciting the memorial inscriptions during winter hunting and not reciting the memorial inscriptions. Not reciting the memorial inscriptions is a serious way of connecting with each other and connecting with each other for hunting.
But it's different after reading the memorial inscription.
The prince got off the altar and rode back to the camp.
Li Sizhe sent a personal guard to Su Ce: "Uncle Su, my master asked me to send a message. If there is no grudge, I will go back to the camp first."
Su Ce didn't know why, but he still took his guards back to the camp.
But as soon as they returned to camp, they heard the sound of fighting.
Su Ce quickly asked his guards to stay in the camp and rushed out, but was stopped by Li Sizhe who was waiting on the road.
"Commander, the enemy is attacking!" Su Ce shouted.
"Silly boy, follow me!" Li Sizhe didn't bring any personal guards, and the nobles Su Ce knew were all alone. Although Su Ce didn't know what was going on, seeing the lack of nervousness on everyone's faces, he stopped talking.
What to say, follow the team from big to small.
Everyone didn't walk long and headed straight to the camp of the central prince Zhao Zaicheng.
Last night, Lu Ben's army built a two-foot-high wooden platform in the open space at the south gate of the Prince's Camp. Su Ce didn't notice it in the morning, so he didn't know what the wooden platform was for.
Li Sizhe waved to Su Ce, and Su Ce followed Li Sizhe onto the wooden platform.