Chapter eight hundred and forty first road resistance and long(1/3)
"Third brother, do I have to answer?"
"Commander, General, I think you should think about it more carefully?"
As for Young Master Liu's problem, the Song and Qing brothers still wanted to give some advice.
Liu Mingzhi looked at the slightly helpless expressions of the two people and casually folded his hands in front of his chest.
"What do you think?"
When Song and Qing saw Liu Mingzhi's attitude, they knew very well that they might not be able to avoid this problem.
Song Qing sighed sadly and put the dry tobacco bag in his hand on his waist.
Then he took off the wine bag from his waist and took a sip of wine, frowning and thinking to himself.
Liu Mingzhi saw Song Qing thinking silently and said nothing more.
Song Qing's current attitude means that he has become serious and begun to truly face his own problems.
Just as Zhou Baoyu and his wife said before.
Military aircraft is a major event, no small matter.
It must be considered carefully.
Liu Mingzhi glanced at Zhou Baoyu who was also lost in thought, and walked lightly to the flower bed in the study courtyard.
He put the jade fan behind his waist and calmly cleaned up the withered weeds in the flower bed.
About half a day passed.
Song Qing raised his head and took a sip of wine, then walked to the flower bed with steady and powerful steps and stopped.
Seeing this, Zhou Baoyu also set off and walked over.
Liu Mingzhi heard the footsteps of the two people, stretched his arms with his arms raised, and casually threw the weeds in his hands aside.
"Third brother."
"Handsome."
Liu Mingzhi slapped his hands together a few times, pulled up the hem of his clothes and sat directly on the flower bed, crossed his legs and looked at Zhou Baoyu and Song Qing with a smile.
"Everyone, please sit down."
"Why."
"Thank you, Marshal."
After the two of them sat down on the left side, Liu Mingzhi reached out and took the wine bag in Song Qing's hand.
"Tell me, how are you two thinking?"
"Third brother, after all, such a short time is a bit short.
Even if I rack my brains, I can only come up with a rough result."
"Commander, I will second the proposal."
Liu Mingzhi took off the cork and took a sip of wine, then nodded with a smile.
"It's okay, this is normal.
Time is limited, and so is everyone.
Let’s talk about what percentage of the chances you two have of winning.”
Song Qing smiled and nodded, looking sideways at Zhou Baoyu.
"Brother Baoyu, you should speak first or for my brother's sake."
"Brother Song, you should speak first."
"Third brother."
"Um?"
"Before brother Wei answers his own odds of winning, brother Wei would like to ask you a few questions first."
Liu Mingzhi nodded slightly, raised his head and took a sip of wine.
"Just ask."
"This time, if I, the dragon, use troops against Tsarist Russia.
Third brother, how many troops do you plan to mobilize? How much food and grass are there? What is the configuration of the military equipment?
Brother Wei can only answer questions better if he knows the detailed situation."
Liu Mingzhi frowned slightly, turned his eyes slightly and fell silent.
After a long time.
Liu Mingzhi raised his head and took a sip of wine, tapping his fingers gently on his knees.
"If we really want to send out troops, we will have 300,000 elite soldiers capable of fighting for hundreds of years.
An army of 150,000 elite cavalry and 150,000 elite soldiers each.
There are more than 100,000 auxiliary troops and more than 150,000 troops."
"Is there enough food and grass?"
“Worry-free guaranteed!”
"What's the military configuration like?"
"The soldiers are already fully equipped with armor, weapons and other equipment.
I will not say more about these basic military equipment configurations.
Artillery of various sizes and required shells are fully equipped.
The same is true for bed crossbows and crossbow arrows.
The number of Lei Zhenzi is the same as the previous equipment of the troops and horses of each guard department, and no changes will be made.
The number of arrows for various types of bows such as iron-tied bows, big yellow bows, light bows, light crossbows, hand crossbows, and chain crossbows is also the same as in previous battles.
Prepare as much as you need to prepare.
In a word, you just need to lead your troops to the north with peace of mind.
I will handle all subsequent problems for you.
Brother."
"Why!"
"In this case, what are your chances of winning?"
"Third brother, I have an 80% chance of winning."
Liu Mingzhi took another sip of wine and chuckled slightly.
“An 80% chance of winning is already very high.
If there are no big surprises, with an 80% chance of winning, it can be said that we are already in an invincible position."
"hope so."
"Brother, according to your estimated chances of winning.
How long do you think it will take for me, the dragon, to end the war in Tsarist Russia?"
Song Qing thought for a moment, then looked at Liu Mingzhi and said loudly: "Excluding the time spent on the march of the Northern Expedition, after the actual war between the two countries.
In about a year and a half, the war will be over.
At the longest, it should not exceed two years."
"Brother, besides these, is there anything else you want to say?"
Song Qing pondered for a while and shook his head gently.
"No, that's all Brother Wei has thought of for the time being."
Liu Mingzhi nodded with a clear expression and looked sideways at Zhou Baoyu.
To be continued...