The first thousand five hundred and eighth why to fight
Ling Gumian actually felt that he was more regal than Li Luo, whether it was his domineering arrogance when he went into battle to kill the enemy, his confidence in deploying troops and generals, or when he learned from Li Luo and shared the joys and sorrows with the soldiers in the camp.
Their appearance should have a dash of unrestrained confidence and suaveness that is slightly better than Li Luo's. They should be born to be the best among tens of thousands of people.
It's just that in the past few days, Ling Gumian's cautious wariness towards Li Luo at the beginning has gradually turned into surprise, and then the silence and doubts like this now, and there are other things that even Ling Gumian himself can't figure out.
Complex emotions.
Li Luo has never felt that he should be a big shot below one person and above ten thousand people, even if he is already the unparalleled King of Heavenly Ganding. When charging forward, he is the sharpest edge, and he only wears a mask.
At that moment, there was one less person and one more evil spirit in the world. Not only the enemy generals were frightened, but even the Dagan soldiers following Li Luo could not help but be frightened. When eating dry food, Li Luo ate like that
, just drinking water, there is no so-called hardship of sharing weal and woe, it is just like breathing in and out casually, without any reluctance.
Ling Gumian knew that she could indeed eat that piece of dry food, but in fact Ling Gumian didn't want to eat it. If there were delicacies from the mountains and seas, fine wine and delicacies, who would be willing to chew hard dry food to satisfy his hunger.
However, when she saw Li Luo eating the dry food, Ling Gumian knew clearly that Li Luo didn't care whether it was a piece of dry food or some other delicacy in his hand. He was just eating, not because of where he was eating or with whom he was eating.
And what's the difference? Just like now, Li Luo, who was squatting by the puddle and wiping his guilt, was no different from the ordinary soldiers in the camp.
Li Luo stood up, shook off the water drops on his hands, looked back at Ling Gumian, and smiled.
Ling Gumian's heart sank, and she had mixed feelings for no reason.
"The Caohai Cavalry still hasn't left camp?"
"No."
"Oh, Xiang Liu'er can really keep his composure."
After a few breaths of silence, Ling Gumian suddenly said: "Your Majesty."
Li Luo glanced at Ling Gumian and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"
"Do we really have to defend the camp step by step? The Caohai cavalry are brave and good at fighting. If we do this, even if we capture Panjiang Mansion, the soldiers in the camp will suffer heavy casualties."
Li Luo pondered for a moment and asked harmoniously: "What does General Ling want to fight for?"
Ling Gumian was stunned for a moment, not understanding the meaning of Li Luo's words.
"Battle, from Shan Cong Ge, the fighters face each other, with the staff behind them. I can probably guess what General Ling means. When the two armies fight, the focus is on attacking and the attacking force is on the bottom. Kill ten thousand enemies like this.
Losing eight thousand to oneself is not an option.
It's just that when two armies fight, they don't always have a plan to attack. The right time, place and people gather together to form a momentum. When the momentum rises, take advantage of it. Therefore, in my opinion, the momentum on the battlefield is the most important thing to win. Turn the river and cross the river for a long time.
I am the one in Yangguan Prefecture, Beicang Prefecture, and Yumen Pass who are building momentum for the Yinzhou War, and Meng Jue Pohan of Panjiang Prefecture also understands the reason, she is waiting for me when the soldiers of Dagan tribe are weak."
Ling Gumian looked thoughtful, carefully trying to figure out the meaning of Li Luo's words.
Li Luo knew everything, and continued: "Take the battle just now on the unknown mountain. The dead soldiers of Caohai are holding fast. If there is any movement among our soldiers, they can use the smoke to warn Caohai's army in Panjiang Prefecture. We
There is no other way except a strong attack. Of course, they can be trapped to death, but it may take three or five days. After these three or five days, the fighter opportunity will be fleeting, and an insignificant thing on the battlefield may mean success or failure.
The key point is that there is no room for long-term planning. Capturing this small hilltop and annihilating two hundred enemies, but in the end, more than a hundred lieutenants were killed or injured. It can only be regarded as a tragic victory. You knew you couldn't do something but you had to do it."
“You can’t reach a thousand miles without taking small steps.”
"Haha, it's almost the same. Accumulating small victories and turning into big victories is what the battlefield is really like. There are indeed records that are determined by one battle, but more of them are like this. Each sword, one shot, one foot and one inch are exchanged for the blood and sweat of the soldiers.
The results of the battle. After gaining momentum, it is to respond to the situation. If you can use tactics, it is best. If there is no way to do it, then make every move. Isn’t there a saying that evenly matched forces are equal? Strength is in front of the force, strength is the king, strategy is the trick, and the king is
Righteousness is supplemented by deception. It would be best if the deception can be used to complement the deception. However, if there is no deception available, Xu Xutu, who is upright and upright, can also be a safe strategy. If you have too many calculations, you will naturally have more worries and most likely become chaotic.
I finally gained momentum."
Ling Gumian was stunned. She had never thought about what Li Luo just said.
Li Luo smiled and said: "If we really come to the point of fighting each other, I would actually prefer a battle situation in which the greater number defeats the lesser, and the strong defeats the weak."
Ling Gumian had a look of surprise on her face, and after a few breaths, she nodded slowly.
"But it is a pity that the confrontation between the more and the less or the strong defeating the weak is not exciting enough. Most historians in the past dynasties are not willing to write more about such bland historical facts, so many people who know about it have passed down.
It is those magical strokes that seem to turn decay into magic, and then create the name of a generation of famous generals. But they don't know that when fighting with war, what they seek is victory, rather than repeatedly walking on the blade. After all, victory or defeat is determined by cunning tactics on the battlefield.
There are only a few. Those who make good use of divine calculations and tricks are always the weaker side. They can achieve a temporary victory through clever tricks, but if they fail, they will eventually be defeated. Therefore, the weaker the power, the more famous generals emerge in large numbers, but in the end, the situation is reversed.
There are only a few in the world."
Ling Gumian suddenly realized, with a look of admiration and shock on his face. At this moment, Ling Gumian truly admired Li Luo sincerely.
"Right now, Da Gan is the weaker side." Li Luo sighed helplessly, looked at Panjiang Mansion from a distance, and said calmly, "I also know that it is not the best idea to fight against each other, but I am even more worried that if we wait too long, we will finally get together.
The situation will be suppressed by the Caohai cavalry again. The tribes in Caohai have enough food and grass. It seems that they are going south alone, but there are reinforcements to respond. They can afford to wait better than us."
Ling Gumian was silent, her eyes flashed, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
"However," Li Luo changed the topic and said with a smile, "If General Ling has any clever ideas, don't keep them secret."
Ling Gumian smiled, looked into Li Luo's eyes, and asked respectfully with a little caution: "Why did the prince tell the general this? Is it because of Yiyi?"
Li Luo was startled. Maybe Ling Gumian had an unresolved knot, or maybe he had other motives. After a few breaths of silence, he slowly replied: "These have nothing to do with Miss Ling, and have nothing to do with Tai Tu. Maybe one day I will be gone."
, General Ling can also carry the military flag of Da Gan."