Yang Mingzhong was silent.

After a simulation in my heart, I have to admit that Chen Ze is very reasonable.

They don't even need to press up to the bottom of bo'an city. They just need to ambush and give Zhu Yan's army a few cruel, which is enough.

More than two million troops are not a fist. They can hold each other tightly all the time.

On the March, the troops zigzagged. In addition to the former army with the strongest attack power, the rear army of the Chinese Army let them fight.

Run after playing.

Dare the other party chase?

In the case of insufficient military food, not necessarily!

After waiting for a moment, when Yang Mingzhong's eyes gradually cleared, Chen Zecai said, "since retreat is a dead end, why not fight?"

"More than two million troops were brought out and finally fled back to the city without success. I'm afraid no general can accept the result?"

"And the city Lord's side is an opportunity for each other."

Chen Ze pointed his nose with his hand and said in a deep voice, "it's strange that there are no new materials for so many days, and the other party doesn't feel it, so they know that there are troops waiting for them in the rear. Retreating is not a good choice."

"You can't go back, you can only go forward."

"Compared with us who don't know when we will be in trouble, the strength of the city Lord is really visible."

"If I were the commander of the enemy, at this time, in order to recover the losses, or even win in defeat, I would certainly go to the city Lord's million troops!"

"Don't forget, they don't have enough food and grass. Instead of starving on the way back, they might as well go to war with the city Lord when they have enough combat power. On our side, we only need to arrange a small number of soldiers to defend the city and drag us down."

"You should know that when the city Lord withdrew from the city, he took a lot of food. The other party won the battle with him in good condition. As long as he can win, the problem of food will be solved easily. No matter how bad it is, he can take advantage of the victory and capture the next city as a supplement."

"No matter how you look at it, it's better to go backward than to go forward!"

At this point, Chen Ze stopped and waited for Yang Mingzhong to digest.

"Are we... Not redundant?"

After being stunned for a long time, Yang Mingzhong held back a word and looked back at the 500000 elite soldiers he led. Suddenly he felt very ridiculous.

At the last moment, he was still determined to die with the enemy. At this time, Chen Zeyi said, but suddenly found that they were the most leisurely and idle group of people, and all the pressure was on Zheng Yuanyun.

Then why ask for the 500000 elite combat power?

Inexplicably, Yang Mingzhong felt angry.

The front is in danger. Chen Ze also asked the city Lord to divide the 500000 elite troops. Hasn't he considered the front line?

Chen Ze sighed and shook his head secretly under his heart.

He thought that for his own sake, Yang Mingzhong should understand what he meant. Unfortunately, the other party's focus is different from his. Today, the focus is still on bo'an city.

"General Yang might as well have more courage."

"What do you mean?"

Yang Mingzhong frowned. He came with the idea of dying together. He was not afraid of death. Why, he was not brave enough?

"Our more than 500000 troops are not redundant, but we have other things to do, such as..."

Chen Ze smiled and gently touched Yang Mingzhong's back with his fingers.

Back?

Yang Mingzhong looked back blankly. A flash of lightning suddenly flashed across his heart. His face suddenly changed. He exclaimed, "do you want to..."

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Zheng Yuanyun department.

Among the temporary resettlement accounts, Zheng Yuanyun was the first one, his face was a little iron blue, and the atmosphere in the whole account was depressed.

The generals of bo'an city and the generals of all cities who came to support gathered together at the moment. However, under the condensing atmosphere emitted by Zheng Yuanyun, everyone bowed their heads and dared not take a breath.

Only two people can be calm in this depressed atmosphere.

One is the general soldier Luo from Qingfeng city. Instead of seeing Zheng Yuanyun, he focuses on a person who is also in the big tent.

"Old Hua, you seem to be saying too much..."

Commander Luo smiled bitterly. Of course, he was familiar with Hua Lao and knew that the wise general had excellent strategy, but even so, he didn't believe what the other talented old said.

It seems that the atmosphere in the big tent and Zheng Yuanyun's blacker and blacker face are caused by Hua Lao's words.

Today's HuaLao rarely doesn't bring wine into the account. Without the stimulation of alcohol, his eyes rarely have a clear vision.

"Why, I'm not happy to say you're bait?"

Old Hua snorted coldly, "isn't that the truth?"

Just now, when Zheng Yuanyun summoned the generals to discuss the military situation, a scout came to report to Zhang Chengwang's troops. It seems that they want to go out of the city for a decisive battle.

Zheng Yuanyun certainly did not want to fight a decisive battle.

At present, the enemy is besieged in the city of Boan. According to his meaning, it is clearly a battle of trapped animals. He has no reason to go crazy with them.

Just guard against the main way and put out the strongest defense formation to let the other party retreat in the face of difficulties.

But old Hua stood up at this time and denied the plan. He even insisted on being strong. Zheng Yuanyun showed the enemy that he was weak and led the other party out of the city for a frontal decisive battle.

In this way, how many troops will Zheng Yuanyun lose?

It is true that the other side is short of food and grass, but this weakness will not break out in a short time. At present, Zhang Chengwang's army is still full of troops and will not suffer a large loss of combat power due to the problem of food and grass.

How could Zheng Yuanyun agree to a decisive battle under such circumstances?

Therefore, there was a situation in which Hua Lao said the word bait.

"Hua Lao, at present, we have an advantage. There's no point in fighting each other!"

Zheng Yuanyun's face was iron green and was not moved by the identity of Hua Lao.

In his position, the troops on the side of bo'an city are part of his strength. If one point is less, anluoxing province will be weaker. Moreover, knowing that the other party will not last long, why should he let people in and fight for life and death?

Old Hua shook his head and insisted, "it's OK to stick to it, but the war results are not big enough. Now it's obvious that there is an opportunity to make Zhu Yan's empire lose more. Why not do it?"

"Keep the army for thousands of days and use it for a while. You're afraid of loss in war. What war will you fight?"

Hearing this, Zheng Yuanyun suddenly got up and said angrily, "what loss am I afraid of?"

"What I fear is unnecessary loss!"

"So in the eyes of old Chinese, it's not enough to hit Zhang Chengwang's army?"

"What is it that makes you feel big enough?"

"Do you still want to take Nantes Province in one fell swoop..."

"Take it in one fell swoop?"

He was like a firecracker to vent his dissatisfaction. When he said the last sentence, his face suddenly stiffened and he was stunned on the spot with an incredible look.