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Chapter 702 Go North

 Liu Mingzhi leaned over the sand table and examined it for a while, then raised his hand and reached towards Song Qing.

 “Battle report!”

Song Qing was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly picked up the battle report and handed it to Liu Mingzhi's hand.

Liu Mingzhi began to read the battle report carefully, and from time to time he would compare the terrain on the flash drive and murmur to himself.

 After a long time, Liu Mingzhi put aside the battle report and nodded with understanding as he leaned on the bamboo pole.

No wonder the Turks were able to command the chaotic formation of fire bulls to accurately charge towards the dragon's troops. It turned out that they took advantage of the terrain.

The narrow and long terrain such as canyons, mountain roads, and basins is the terrain where the Fire Bull Array can best use it.

Compared to these dangerous places and on the rest of the flat terrain, the power of the Fire Bull Formation is much weaker, but it still cannot be underestimated.

In just over ten days, 30,000 people were damaged, and more than 13,000 people died directly from the charge of the cattle.

 “Commander, what did you think of?”

Liu Mingzhi silently inserted the bamboo pole on the sand table and dusted the palms of his hands a few times.

“I probably have some ideas. But from what I can think of, Mr. Yun’s ability should also be able to think of ways to deal with it.”

Song Qing frowned slightly and looked at Liu Mingzhi in confusion: "What do you mean, you mean that Marshal Yun has found a way to defeat the enemy?"

"It's hard to say, the battle report has not yet arrived, and the enemy's situation is unclear, so I dare not make any rash judgments."

“In your opinion, how should these fire bull formations be broken?”

Liu Mingzhi picked up the battle report and walked towards the desk, picked up a pen and started copying the battle report to be sent to the court.

“Fire Ox Formation, Fire Ox Formation, the most important thing is the word fire.

 No matter how powerful the beasts are, they are just beasts. Although cows and horses are extremely humane, they are still beasts after all. It is the nature of beasts to fear fire.

The Turks used fire to urge them on, and the dragons, soldiers and horses could control them with fire.

As long as the fire is strong enough and the beast's nature is to seek advantages and avoid harm, the dragon will treat the Turks in their own way.

However, the terrain is different, and the methods of arranging fire attacks are naturally different. I can't make any effective suggestions.

If I were to go to the battlefield in person, I would be able to tell you what to do.

 Now! Just think about it.

The battle report has not come for seven days. I think Mr. Yun must have thought of a way to deal with these fire bull formations by now. He is concentrating on fending off the enemy and has no time to send the battle report."

Song Qing sat in a daze on the chair opposite Liu Mingzhi: "What do you think of the battle report later?"

“Are you talking about the sudden increase in the Jin Kingdom’s troops of 100,000 ancestral iron cavalry and 30,000 wolf howling troops?”

“Yes, not only me, but even Marshal Yun and the others never thought that in such a critical situation, the Jin Kingdom could mobilize 130,000 elite troops to rush to the battlefield.

 Their sudden attack almost caused the Baizhan and Tuya armies led by Ye Baotong, Feng Buer and others to suffer a heavy loss.

The soldiers of the Duhufu and the reinforcements from three countries in the Western Regions were also severely damaged by their sudden attack. In just half a day, they lost more than 3,000 troops.

Although these 100,000 cavalrymen are nominally from the Jin Kingdom, their riding and shooting skills are not inferior to those of the Turks and some of our cavalry brethren.

  Compared to the Jin army defending the city, these 100,000 cavalry are simply cunning wild wolves. They will not confront you head-on at all. After a successful sneak attack, even if they have the upper hand, they will never hesitate to fight and will leave the battlefield without hesitation.

Therefore, it is very difficult for your six-guard cavalry to encircle and suppress this large army in the ancestral land of the Jin Kingdom.

In the thirty days since they joined the battlefield, with all their strength and encirclement, we managed to kill tens of thousands of them."

Liu Mingzhi picked up the copied battle report in front of him and blew it gently: "Don't be discouraged, it's not that Cheng Kai and the others are not strong enough, nor is it that the 100,000 cavalry commanded by Wanyan Qingshan, the ancestral land of the Jin Kingdom, are too strong, it's that Cheng Kai and the other six

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 In order to be able to contact the main army at any time, they cannot wander too far.

 In this way, it is naturally impossible to capture this cavalry from the ancestral land of the Jin Kingdom without any worries.

 Otherwise, with the strength of 300,000 cavalry, chasing and intercepting an enemy army of 100,000 cavalry, how could they only kill so few troops in such a long time?

Wanyan Qingshan's soldiers and horses fled at the first touch, which shows that Cheng Kai and the Six Guards Cavalry have brought great pressure to the Jin Kingdom and the Turks, and Wanyan Qingshan is thinking of ways to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

 Fortunately, Cheng Kai and the others are smart and have not been dazzled by their achievements.

 Otherwise, once they are transferred away from the main army, they may really fall into the hands of the Turks with only the cavalry of the Six Guards in the Northern Border and the few troops in the Western Region."

Liu Mingzhi's calmness made Song Qing a little stunned. He scratched his head with a confused expression: "You don't seem to be surprised at all that the Jin Kingdom can still provide 130,000 elite soldiers?

You must know that their appearance almost caused even Marshal Yun and others to panic, and many troop deployments had to be changed from the original plan.

 Why do I feel as if you already knew that these 130,000 elite soldiers would appear?"

Liu Mingzhi glanced at Song Qing lightly, took out his personal seal from his arms and stamped it on the battle report. The royal seal was taken away by Du Yu, and the personal seal could also represent his identity.

“Do you still remember when we were sent as envoys to the Kingdom of Jin?”

“Of course I remember, how could I forget such an important thing.”

"Back then, several of the imperial uncles who politely talked about rebelled, and I helped her defend the city. I participated in their discussions one by one about the soldiers and horses that could rush to the Jin Kingdom's capital at that time. Naturally, I know the specific family background of the Jin Kingdom.

What.

 I don’t know what’s so strange about the soldiers and horses of the ancestral land and the Wolf Roaring Tomb Guards.

 I had considered beforehand whether these two armies and horses would rush to the aid of the Jin Kingdom's southern border troops to defend the country together when the country was in crisis.

The record of their joining in the battle report just confirms my guess.

 There is nothing to be surprised about.”

Song Qing patted his forehead clearly: "No wonder, no wonder, it turns out to be like this. Why do you look so indifferent, as if you already know the truth? It turns out it's because we were on a mission to the Kingdom of Jin."

As Song Qing spoke, his expression suddenly became tense, and he looked at Liu Mingzhi nervously: "Apart from these two troops, don't tell me that the Jin Kingdom has hidden some troops in private, and has not brought them all out to face the enemy!"

Liu Mingzhi shook his head with a complicated expression: "No more, these 130,000 elite soldiers are the last force that Wanyuan can use, and there will no longer be any support."

 “Feeling distressed?”

Liu Mingzhi looked at Song Qing's complicated eyes, smiled bitterly, and handed the battle report to Song Qing without saying anything.

 “Pass it to the capital!”

Song Qing took a deep look at Liu Mingzhi, grabbed the battle report in his hand and ran towards the outside of the study.

Liu Mingzhi silently looked at the original version of the battle report, and became lost in thought.

According to the contents of the battle report, even if the Jin Kingdom had a sudden addition of 130,000 elite soldiers and reinforcements from Turkic troops coming from afar, the chances of winning under Dalong's offensive were still slim.

Liu Mingzhi was silent for a while before he came back to his senses. He picked up a pen and wrote a few big characters on the rice paper. He straightened his clothes and walked towards the penthouse next door where Ren Qingrui was staying.

To prevent the old thing from happening again, Liu Mingzhi knocked on the door bolt a few times and asked, "Miss Ren, is it convenient for you? I'm coming in."

 “It’s convenient, come in!”

Liu Mingzhi stopped being polite and walked in directly. Without even a moment of tea time, Liu Mingzhi picked up Ren Qingrui’s always-prepared bamboo hat and silently hurried toward the backyard.

 After a while, a horseman left Yingzhou City and headed north to Juechen.

Song Qing, who came back from delivering the battle report, called several times but received no answer. His expression changed involuntarily, and he hurriedly walked towards the desk.

Picked up the rice paper on the desk, and after seeing the content on it, Song Qing hammered it on the table.

“You bastard, you can speak more politely than anyone else if you stay out of the matter. You are the most unruly bastard.”


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