"Uncle, we seem to have missed an opportunity to show our faces!"
"Shut up!"
"Really, uncle, didn't you see how proud Kong Youde was? He was laughing till the back of his head. The commander-in-chief asked him to lead his own battalion. I'll be the one to take over. I'll be able to work under the commander-in-chief in the future.
I’m on an equal footing with my uncle!”
"Li Guo!"
Li Zicheng looked at Li Guo fiercely: "Are you feeling itchy? This is a fight to the death. It's a fight to the death. We've already settled our affairs before we go up to it. I'm not willing to let you die until the end of the rope."
"But this is not a fight to the death. This is clearly about crushing these poor Tatars. Iron armor, two hundred pairs of iron armor. If I knew that all the people who went into battle could go up wearing such armor and beat them to death.
I want to fight for it too!”
Li Guo muttered: "Our commander is too unkind. Everyone should know about this kind of thing. In the end, that guy Kong Youde got the advantage!"
"You mean the commander-in-chief, don't you?" Li Zicheng glared at his nephew: "None of us could have imagined that the commander-in-chief could do such a trick, let alone the Tatars. Besides, with such skill, other than our commander-in-chief, our Ming Dynasty
There are still a few soldiers who can take it out, but this is nothing like iron armor, it is clearly a person wrapped in an iron coffin, but the people inside the coffin are alive and well, and the people outside the coffin have no choice but to die!"
Li Guoshen nodded in agreement. How much money does a suit of iron armor cost? Before he became a soldier, maybe he had no idea, but now he knows it clearly. Even a battalion general like his uncle Li Zicheng,
It would be nice to have a suit of iron armor, but even his armor is just better cotton armor lined with iron plates, let alone ordinary soldiers.
"It's better to have money!" Li Guo sighed sincerely: "At this time, there should be a big funeral in the Tatar city. Two hundred of them died cleanly, and we only killed and injured a dozen brothers. This time
, I’m really proud of myself!”
The uncle and nephew came back from today's celebration banquet. They were talking in their tents. The deadly fight during the day ended with the Tatars' complete defeat. The morale of the Ming army almost reached its peak.
Li Zicheng believed that as long as Marshal Jiang ordered an attack on the city at that time, no matter how ferocious the Tatars in the city were, the army would have a high chance of taking down this dilapidated military fortress.
This dilapidated military fort is not necessarily stronger than Zhenjiang Fort!
Unfortunately, due to high morale, Jiang Wan did not order an attack on the city. Instead, he rewarded the three armies after the deadly battle.
This made Li Zicheng somewhat confused about Jiang Wan's thoughts.
The uncle and nephew are not outsiders. They are also in their own barracks at this moment. Since today's death battle is the theme of what they are talking about, it is natural that the uncle and nephew can't help but discuss Jiang Wan's intentions.
Who dares to say that Jiang Wan doesn't know how to use troops? Li Zicheng is definitely the first one to pick out the opponent and give him a few blows. From Shanxi to Pidao, Li Zicheng is the one who has seen Jiang Wan use troops with his own eyes. He doesn't know
What does it mean to use troops like a god? At least when Marshal Jiang uses his troops, he almost makes a plan before taking action. He will not miss the target, let alone miss an opportunity.
Sometimes Li Zicheng even feels that Marshal Jiang's use of troops is like playing chess, and Li Zicheng is just a chess piece on Marshal Jiang's chessboard. As a chess piece, he only knows his own responsibilities and follows the orders of the chess player.
However, the chess pieces can always only see the part of the world in front of them, but it is impossible to have an overview of the overall situation and see clearly what is happening on the entire chessboard.
Marshal Jiang did not take advantage of such a good opportunity to attack the city, he must have had his own intentions.
Since they all plan to use armored soldiers to fight the Tatars to the death, what happens next is almost completely predictable. Even the artillery team can be arranged in advance, and when the fight is over, they can start attacking unexpectedly.
In this case, Zhenjiang Fort's victory can almost be easily replicated.
But Jiang Wan didn't do that.
"Uncle, I think, actually, our commander-in-chief doesn't want to take over this military fortress, we just want to scare these Tatars?"
Li Guo hesitated and expressed his opinion, although he felt that this opinion was extremely ridiculous.
Even Li Zicheng felt that this was a bit outrageous. In a war with the Tatars, victory was within reach, so why not, unless, unless there was a tacit understanding between the commander-in-chief and the Tatars.
After thinking about this idea, Li Zicheng was startled and immediately drove this somewhat ridiculous idea out of his mind.
"Why are you trying to scare them? Didn't the commander-in-chief say that the Tatars' capital city is empty, and it's just a good time to avenge the Tatars' invasion of our city last year?" He said slowly, as if asking Li
But it seemed like he was asking himself.
"But in front of us is just a Tatar military fortress, not the Tatar capital!" Li Guo hesitated: "Whether we can capture this place or not, I don't think it really matters. Let's walk slowly along the way.
, the Tatars would have known the news a long time ago. They must have accumulated heavy troops and are waiting for us. If we take this place, will we have to face more elite Tatars?"
"What kind of bullshit reason is this? Are we cowering because there are so many enemies?!" Li Zi shook his head decisively: "Our commander-in-chief is not such a person. Moreover, this time we sent troops, the commander-in-chief strategized and thought of almost everything. How could it be possible?
Didn’t think of that!”
"It's because the marshal thinks more than us, that's why we don't take this ruined military fortress!" Li Guo sorted out his thoughts and became more and more sure of his judgment: "If you don't believe me, go ask the marshal about his plan. Anyway,
The commander-in-chief values you and will not think you are rash!"
"No!" Li Zicheng looked at his nephew coldly: "You are not a good guy. You just said that the commander is hiding something for himself and not giving good things to our own people. Now you are trying to persuade me to spy on military planes. You little bastard."
, you want to usurp my position and become the leader of the personal camp!"
"Impossible!" Li Guoyi said sternly: "Uncle, you look down on your nephew so much. Who among us juniors doesn't know that the commander-in-chief only values you, uncle? However, to go into battle requires a father and son to fight, and a good man needs three.
As a gang, if all the juniors of our Li family can rise up in front of the commander-in-chief, uncle, this will be a good thing for you too!"
"I knew you didn't have good intentions!" Li Zicheng said coldly: "If you want merit, you have to do it yourself. Only others can appreciate the achievements you make. Today, even if Kong Youde led a battalion by himself, he would have fought for it with his life.
, when he asked the marshal to fight to the death, he definitely had no idea that the marshal had prepared such a batch of iron armor for him. There is nothing wrong with him risking his life to gain a rich future!"
"What I'm trying to teach you is that my nephew is impetuous!" Li Guo was stunned for a moment, then looked ashamed.
"Reflect carefully in the camp!" Li Zicheng flicked his shirt: "I'll ask the commander, what does it mean?"