Li Chengzhi just smiled slightly when he heard the general's praise.
There are indeed similarities but similar results, but if he had to compare the two together, he always felt that they were a bit different.
Whether it's a horse-turning arrow or a wolf pack tactic, they are only limited to the scope of tactics.
The guerrilla policy is an extremely clever strategic idea. To put it bluntly, one is Tao and the other is art. I don’t know how many times the difference between the two is.
If you can really understand these sixteen words, you won't be able to say that you are invincible, but at least you will be a famous general.
Looking at the admiring looks of his subordinates, even those as thick-skinned as Li Chengzhi felt slightly uncomfortable.
I am standing on the shoulders of giants and bragging, so I can bluff a bunch of natives...
While talking and laughing, a group of generals surrounded Li Chengzhi and returned to the camp.
Standing outside the gate of the camp and looking at the rebel front camp, the two armies are only three or four miles away...
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Rebel South Camp.
As soon as you enter the camp, you can see Dharma altars set up everywhere. A niche is thirty feet long, and a temple is fifty feet long. There are monks teaching Dharma everywhere.
What it talks about is nothing more than the theory of reincarnation that cultivates one’s virtues in this life and enjoys blessings in the next life.
Why Taoism is so weak can be seen here.
Just because Taoism only focuses on this life and does not talk about reincarnation.
Just imagine, most of those who can understand the sutras and understand the Dharma have reached an age where they can see the end at a glance. At this time, if you tell them that they can achieve righteousness in this life, how many people will believe it?
There is no G-spot at all.
All the followers were so mesmerized that they wished they could die now and enjoy the afterlife by transcending reincarnation.
Among them, there are even fanatics who have already given away all their family wealth and even their wives, children, and children to use as military food.
Don't believe it, the brain circuits of terrorists are not understandable by normal people...
There is a large tent in the center of the camp, covering an area of ten feet. There are thousands of soldiers guarding the surrounding area, all of them are strong and round-waisted soldiers.
The tent was filled with monks, generals and soldiers, all of whom stood solemnly and looked quietly at Liu Huiwang, who was at the head.
As if he was ill, he leaned lazily on the platform, frowning slightly, staring blankly at the bronze medal in his hand.
If Li Chengzhi were here, he would definitely give a thumbs up and say: What a handsome monk.
Although Liu Huiwang is nearly thirty, her face looks like that of a young man, with a very romantic appearance.
The eyebrows are like ink paintings, the face is like peach petals, and the eyes are like autumn waves. A pair of eyes seems to be able to talk and shine.
Even the frowning and angry look is like a beauty holding her heart, making her more beautiful.
Liu Huiwang is neither a monk nor a celebrity, so why do so many people follow him at the slightest encouragement?
Because he is proficient in Mahayana Buddhism, is also eloquent, and has a deep understanding of human hearts. Whenever he opens a forum to preach, he must talk about the equality of all living beings.
There are many believers in Buddhism from wealthy families, and they donate their gold and silver goods, which are all given to the common people, lowly households, and monks. Over time, their reputation gradually grows, and they are called "Sick Buddha" by believers!
After he became famous, Zhaoxuan Temple repeatedly granted him official positions, but he refused to accept them. He only said that his bad karma had not been eliminated and he needed to share the joys and sorrows with all living beings...
Such behavior is like that of a saint, how could he not be loved by believers?
Li Wenxiao saw this clearly and persuaded him to rebel.
But no one expected that God would play a big joke on them...
Liu Huiwang put down the bronze medal and looked at the leaders again.
At present, there is a powerful enemy, and there is no general who can fight. In the end, we still have to rely on Li Wenxiao?
He was extremely reluctant, but he also knew that this was not the time to act impulsively.
Liu Huiwang sighed softly: "Is the general coming?"
A young monk at the head replied respectfully: "King Bingfa, I have sent someone to invite you..."
After a pause, the young monk looked around, then knelt straight down: "His Majesty, I would like to ask Li Wenxiao to be punished for his incompetent use of troops..."
Immediately, a large group of people knelt down behind them, and they all said in unison: "Please punish Li Wenxiao for his crime..."
"Cure the crime?" Liu Huiwang's eyes flashed, "How to cure it? Internal strife?"
"There will never be internal strife!" the monk replied loudly, "The Dharma King is highly respected by everyone, and his dazzling light is like the bright sun in the sky. Tens of thousands of righteous teachers are all followers of the Dharma King. As long as the Dharma King gives the order, they will all kneel down.
The only people who can obey Li Wenxiao's orders are the more than two thousand private soldiers of the Li family. What's more, just waiting for Li Wenxiao to enter the account, the ministers and others can capture him. Without a leader, a mere two thousand private soldiers of the Li family can defeat Li Wenxiao.
How big of a wave will there be?"
"Then what? If Li Wenxiao is captured, who will fight the battle, you?"
Liu Hui Wang Youyou sighed, "Fa Neng, if you dare to say that you will be able to fight and win when you encounter the white-armored soldiers outside the camp, I will do what you want..."
Fight and win?
Faneng gritted his teeth, with a hint of death in his eyes, clasped his hands together, and suddenly bowed down: "If Dharma King can come to the front of the battle, let alone Li Chengzhi, even Xi Kangsheng, I and others will definitely be able to defeat him...
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Is Dharma here in person?
Was this the original idea?
Liu Huiwang's pupils shrank slightly, her eyes were like lightning, and she looked coldly at the monks, officers and generals kneeling under the hall.
No. 20, a brutal and violent person who killed people like crazy and whose hands were full of blood, didn’t even dare to raise his head.
In terms of cruelty, all of them together are not as cruel as Liu Huiwang.
Why is it so common among rebels to sacrifice alive?
Because the Dharma King has been ill for a long time and cannot recover, he needs to eat raw food to revitalize his mind...
Because of their disobedience to Liu Huiwang, not just one or two monks, officers, and generals were sacrificed alive in front of the tent.
If Liu Huiwang was really as sickly, fussy, and breathless as he spoke, how could he possibly subdue hundreds of thousands of refugees and tens of thousands of troops?
If it weren't for the fact that there was no way out and they had the courage to do so, they wouldn't have dared to force the palace like this...
Just once or twice, but these three or four times, Li Chengzhi always won every time. It was so weird that there were more than 20,000 elite volunteers, but 30% of them had been lost in the hands of Li Chengzhi?
No matter how stupid, idiotic, and arrogant these people are, they still understand that if they use normal methods, they will never be able to defeat the white-armored army.
The purpose today is not to really punish Li Wenxiao for his incompetent use of troops, which resulted in the death of 30% of the elite, but to cut off Liu Huiwang's retreat and support, and force him to fight in person.
With his prestige among the rebellious people, and with the fervor of his followers who are ready to die, as long as Liu Huiwang dares to fight to the death, he will definitely be able to find a way out before Li Chengzhi and Xi Kangsheng are encircled...
Watching Liu Huiwang remain silent for a long time, Fa Neng was shaking more and more violently, and the cold sweat on his head was oozing faster and faster...
Just when he thought he was going to die and might be sacrificed alive, he suddenly heard Liu Huiwang sigh:
"When it's time to go on an expedition in person, I will of course do it myself, but not now. Don't make any further comments. After I discuss it with the general, I will make a complete plan..."
All the monks, officials and generals were heartbroken.
A foolproof strategy?
Isn’t that an excuse for you to be afraid of death?