The king of Jinyang was also panicked and had no choice but to ask Bejia for help.
You are pretending to be 13 on my territory every day, and you are eating and drinking from me. I have even scraped off the people's fat and people's ointment to you. Can you come out and help me at this critical moment?
Bai Moji was attacking Yuheng City, so of course he didn't want to pay attention to these nonsense. It was unwise to get involved in the disputes between small countries, and it was a waste of energy. Besides, Bejia's army also had its own difficulties.
A batch of military rations, but the quantity is limited, and you can't manage two meals in three days. You have to attack the other side before you can eat a big meal.
But the domestic crisis in Jinyang would indeed affect the operations of Bejia's army. Bai Moji thought about it and sent this matter to Lu Wushuang.
In his opinion, the West Luo army was really useless besides being cannon fodder. It would also consume food when placed on the front line, so he might as well send it to Jinyang to fight with those grass-head rebels.
Lu Wushuang didn't object and agreed immediately. Since Bai Moji had the final say on the Jinying front line, she didn't intend to argue.
But she said something before leaving:
"I see the past tactics of He Lingchuan, the commander-in-chief of Yuheng City. He likes to lay traps for his opponents. Whether it is an empty city strategy or a trick to lure the enemy into weakness, Fushan Lie is a lesson learned from the past. Generals should be careful."
Bai Moji smiled: "Governor Lu is determined. You should focus on your mission and eliminate the rogue bandits in Jinying first."
How could he listen to the advice of an inexperienced female Qing Palace disciple after he had been struggling for so many years?
What commander doesn't want to set a trap for his opponent? That has to work, right?
Lu Wushuang frowned slightly.
Bai Moji's army snatched back a batch of grain from Longchuan five days ago, which was enough to feed the army for a few days, so they ridiculed her and said that the Shiluo army had not harvested grains in Longchuan.
But in Lu Wushuang's view, it was just a little bait under Yuheng City, and he was afraid that Bai Moji would just report the case and withdraw his troops.
In the long run, both sides know that the food shortage problem can be solved. Isn't it a joke to say that Bega can't get food? But at the moment, Bega's army is stuck by its neck and is extremely uncomfortable.
She took out three khaki rings from the storage ring and placed them on the table:
"A ring can control a worm."
Bai Moji was a little moved: "The whirlpool creeper collected by Qing Palace?"
He had heard of it, but never seen it. It was said that in the battle of Yuan Kingdom, Qing Palace took the opportunity to send out the Spin Armored Creepers, which played a huge role.
Lu Wushuang actually carries this three-headed treasure with him?
"Three worms are parked behind my tent. I'll lend them to General Bai. As long as he chooses the right time, General Bai can use them to perform extraordinary feats."
Bai Moji glanced at her, doubtful.
His attitude towards Lu Wushuang has never been very friendly. Will Qinggong's assistant be so kind?
He picked up an earthy yellow ring and put it on his hand.
The control method of the Spin Armor Creeper immediately appeared in his mind.
Bai Moji's expression changed: "It actually consumes so much energy?"
He knew that the consumption of large-scale killing weapons was also high, but he did not expect it to be so high!
"Success comes at a price." Lu Wushuang smiled slightly, "I wish General Bai every success during my absence!"
After saying that, she turned around and left the tent.
Watching her disappear, the staff member said to Bai Moji: "General, you can't use the things in Qinggong casually."
Bai Moji hummed: "You still need to tell me?"
He has always been deeply wary of people like Lu Wushuang. How could Lu Wushuang be satisfied with just being Silla's warlord?
This kind of person from a humble background has a thirst for power like a shark smelling blood.
The next day, Lu Wushuang led the Xiluo army on the road to quell the rebellion.
After leaving the frontline camp, her personal guard asked: "Sir, the man named Bai is disrespectful to you, why are you still helping him?"
"Help?" Lu Wushuang looked at the vast forest sea on both sides, "How long do you think it will take Bai Moji to win Yuheng City?"
"Ah?" The guard was stunned, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "Why do you think it is getting more and more difficult?"
At first, everyone felt that how could Bega's army stop for a mere small town? Since the fight had begun, they would have to march all the way across the Mao River Plain.
After the first battle: Hey, something seems wrong?
After four more unsuccessful attempts to grab the beach: Well, the earth embankment on the west bank of the river is a bit high, and the porridge at night is a bit thin.
"On the battlefield, if you can't do it, you can't do it. You have excellent results, you are the queen of generals, and you are favored by the emperor. These honors and favors are useless. You have to rely on yourself for everything." Lu Wushuang commented, "Bai Moji has fought so many battles with his opponents.
He looked a bit menacing at first, but later on he was pressed down and beaten more and more, do you know why?"
"Please show me, sir."
"I attended Bai Moji's pre-war meeting and found that he always racked his brains to come up with a foolproof plan. But there were too many unexpected surprises on the battlefield, so he always relied on his own plan framework, and it was best to use pre-planned methods to solve the problem.
New question."
"His opponent is very quick to respond to situations and often plays cards unreasonably." Lu Wushuang sighed, "I think He Lingchuan is cunning and bold, but his judgment is accurate and he often has strange ideas."
"One is rigid and the other is flexible, who do you think will have the upper hand? Bai Moji has fought so many times, his routines have been familiar to others, and he himself is still confused. The more he fights, the more calm he becomes, but the more he fights, the more passive he becomes!" Exactly!
A grasshopper jumped in front of her eyes. She swung her whip and whipped it away, "Oh, there is no respect for humanity and etiquette on the battlefield, and there is no room for mediocrity!"
The guard hesitated for a moment and then said: "Yes, but General Bai doesn't seem to be defeated?"
"He is leading Beijia's army after all!" Lu Wushuang sneered, "Besides, He Lingchuan on the opposite side has already discovered Bai Moji's strength and has been unwilling to defeat Bai Moji because he doesn't want our country to substitute someone on the field!"
"This..." How can you tell?
"The results of every battle are similar. Bai Moji did not lose a big defeat, and the opponent did not win a big victory." Lu Wushuang said lightly, "If the commander named He was not much better than Bai Moji, how could he control the field like this?
Stay calm?"
"Also, the Yuheng troops guarding the river embankment are constantly changing! I heard that He Lingchuan's troops include the Yuheng Army, the Seymour Army, and his elite Tiger Wing Army! He treats the battlefield as a grinding mill.
Knife and Stone, grab all the armies for training!"
If he didn't play with ease, which coach would dare to do this to Bega?
"You think I'm the only one who can tell? There are several veteran generals under Bai Moji who know it all so well that they can't say it out loud." Lu Wushuang sighed softly, "The imperial military positions are always occupied by such mediocre people. I don't think so.
Developing your talents is more difficult than reaching the sky."
At a young age, she has already served as an assistant in the Qing Palace. If she wants to advance further, she can only accumulate military exploits and have great military exploits.
The guard immediately said: "You are a great talent, and your dreams will definitely come true."