Chapter 81

In early summer, I went back to the tent of old general Zhao and found that Zhao Shuangquan, Zhao Xingwen and Zhao Xingwu had all come.

The situation is urgent. They are reasoning around the sand table to discuss countermeasures.

Seeing him coming in, old general Zhao asked him with a frozen face, "but the person sent to check has returned?"

"Yes, three hundred thousand Hu troops camped five hundred miles away." At the beginning of summer, the tone was calm and did not show panic.

But the others in the account.

However, I was all flustered

At the beginning of summer, they didn't have time to think carefully and lean towards the sand table. He pointed around Han Yangcheng and said, "while the soldiers are still moving, we have to hurry up and lay some traps, such as rolling stones and hot oil."

At the beginning of summer, he pointed to the road from Hanyang city to the outside of the great wall and said, "four hundred miles away, dig some horse pits along the road, small circular pits about thirty centimeters deep. When the cavalry's horse breaks its leg, they must stop for a while to check the traps."

"This method is very good, but it can only be used once." Zhao Shuangquan said.

At the beginning of the summer, he nodded and said, "so there is no need to dig more. After the investigation, they may switch to infantry first. Three hundred miles away, we need to set up hanging wood and wooden forks from both sides. They were terrified and had to investigate again."

"You want to play psychological warfare?" Zhao Xingwu asked.

"No, what I want most is time." At the beginning of summer, he replied to Zhao Xingwu.

Fu pointed to the place 200 miles away from the road and said, "according to the previous rules, the enemy may be more careful here. So we don't set up ambushes here. We waste their time. Instead, we dig the last trap 100 miles away. Each of these traps should be placed with sharp wooden thorns. In this way, no matter people or horses, we will lose a lot."

"Leave it to me to arrange." Zhao Xingwen said to old general Zhao.

Old general Zhao nodded, and Zhao Xingwen went down first.

"In such a short time, you have dealt with it very thoroughly." General Zhao's tone was full of appreciation.

At the beginning of summer, I sighed slightly, which is such a short time.

He must be inferior to his grandfather, uncle and cousin when deploying troops to fight. During this time, when he had nothing to do, he kept turning through the military review book.

All he can do for them is to think about this road.

"How many soldiers are there in Qingcheng?" Asked early summer.

"There are only 20000 city guards there." Zhao Xingwu replied.

"Cousin Xingwu, go to Qingcheng and borrow the garrison." Early summer said to Zhao Xingwu.

"A drop in the bucket can't solve the urgent problem." Hu Jun has 300000. Zhao Xingwu thinks 20000 soldiers will disappear if they hit it.

"It's better to have than not. Only Qingcheng is closest." Early summer said in a deep voice.

"You go." Old general Zhao ordered.

"Yes." Zhao Xingwu took orders.

"When cousin Xingwu comes back, you can pick a few elite from the city garrison and form a small team to make a surprise attack with the trap just set up. You don't want to destroy many enemy troops, you must make them physically and mentally tired."

Zhao Shuangquan nodded and said, "I'll arrange it."

At the beginning of the summer, knowing that my uncle was a good soldier, I didn't want to say anything more. As soon as the conversation changed, I asked old general Zhao, "Grandpa, where is the nearest stationed army from here?"

Old general Zhao pointed to the upper right corner of Hanyang city on the map and said, "Yucheng, ink King army."

"Ink King army? How many miles away?" Asked early summer.

"Eight hundred miles." General Zhao glanced at the beginning of summer and knew that he had moved his heart to ask for help.

But.

"It's too late." Old general Zhao whispered.

Hu Jun is approaching 500 miles away. Even if he sends someone to Chongqing city to ask for help, it will take seven days. Not to mention whether King Mo will agree to privately transfer the army, even if he pulls out his camp and comes, he is 300 miles more than Hu Jun.

Besides, there have been seven days in the past.

"In time!" At the beginning of summer, he looked at old general Zhao with firm eyes.

General Zhao and Zhao Shuangquan are both stunned. How can we have time?

"As long as Grandpa and uncle can command 20000 garrison troops for five days after Hu's army attacked the city. Five days is good, and I will be able to come with King Mo's army." At the beginning of summer, he was determined.

"Five days?" Old general Zhao narrowed his eyes. Not to mention whether we can arrive on time at the beginning of summer with the Mexican King's army, it is extremely difficult to last five days alone.

At the beginning of summer, if he abandoned his horse and flew all the way, he could arrive in less than a day. Pull up Xiao mubai and start immediately, which is only one day behind.

Although more than 300 kilometers, but now Hanyang has closed the city, the Hu people should not know the specific physical condition of the soldiers in the city.

For them, the best time to send troops is the day when Zhao Jiajun has no strength to bind chickens.

If they wait long enough, they may be able to wait until the early summer when they come back with the king of ink army.

Even if they didn't wait, their five hundred miles was a normal marching distance, and they would even walk carefully and slowly to avoid being found out in advance by Zhao Jiajun's scouts.

In this way, he rushed all the way with the Mexican King's army.

The difference is no more than five days.

Of course, the premise is that he has to call the moving ink Wang Jun.

"Yes! General Zhao, General Zhao." At the beginning of summer, he gave a military salute to his grandfather and uncle, and said solemnly: "I'll set out immediately. In five days, I'll take the king of ink army back to Hanyang city. Please, be sure to guard Hanyang city!"

"OK." Zhao Shuangquan's blood was boiling and returned a military salute to the beginning of summer.

At the beginning of summer, I stopped at the account.

After thinking about it for a while, he turned and told old general Zhao, "Grandpa, Guo Weidong has to watch. That's a relative of the emperor."

Old general Zhao's face was startled. A moment later, he said in a deep voice to the beginning of summer: "Shuangquan and I suspected him of collaborating with the enemy before."

At the beginning of summer, he frowned and asked, "I asked you earlier if there was anything different in your army. Why didn't you say it at that time?"

Old general Zhao looked rather skeptical and said, "there is no evidence, so we..."

"Let's wait until we finish the war. Look after him first." At the beginning of summer, he didn't complain and told me.

General Zhao nodded.

"Grandpa, uncle. You must live until I come back." In early summer, he turned to the outside of the account.

"This is our agreement!"

At the beginning of summer, he lifted the account and left.

The RAVEN saw that he came out in early summer and followed him.

At the beginning of summer, he turned around, looked up at the Raven and said, "you haven't recovered from your injury. You still have six days to recover your martial arts. You don't have to follow me on this trip."

The Raven shook his head.

At the beginning of summer, I said in a deep voice, "I'm going to Chongqing city to find reinforcements. I'll fly all the way. With your current body, you can't keep up with me."

The Raven lowered its head at the words.

He knew that what he said at the beginning of summer was the truth.

"Raven, I have something more important for you to do."

"What's up?"

"General Zhao, please. If, I mean if. If the city is broken, please protect their lives and take them away."

The Raven's eyes in early summer were full of hope and placed his trust alone.

"OK." The Raven promised.

At the beginning of summer, he smiled gratefully, turned and walked towards the exit of the barracks.

At the beginning of summer, the back gradually disappeared, and the Raven stood outside the account of old general Zhao.

He looked up at the blue sky.

Looked at the white clouds.

Even if.

Hanyang city is broken.

Zhao Jiajun is dead.

I stand here with a horizontal knife and will guard it for you. The one you want me to protect.