Emperor Xuanwu entered the red team's tent, and faced Marshal Hong in front of the three young generals, saying that he was going to play marching chess.
The three young generals were naturally taken aback, but Old General Hong was the most astonished.
It has been more than ten years since Emperor Xuanwu personally commanded the military.
The younger generation may not know, how can the old Marshal forget? Twenty years ago, Emperor Xuanwu was victorious in almost every battle on the battlefield. There was even a time when the old marshal fell into the danger of a military trap designed by King Qi, and it was Emperor Xuanwu who sent out a surprise soldier to rescue him abruptly.
In the eyes of Old Marshal Hong, King Qi and Emperor Xuanwu were both geniuses on the battlefield. The two have their own strengths. If they are under the same strength, it is difficult to tell the winner.
However, Qi State has Qi Concubine as an assistant, and with the joint efforts of the husband and wife, Qi State's military power can compete with Emperor Xuanwu. If not, the Emperor Xuanwu would have taken advantage of the power of the Wu Kingdom to gradually overwhelm the Qi Kingdom and achieve hegemony.
"The emperor uses troops, I have to keep my eyes peeled!" Old Marshal Hong couldn't hide his excitement: "It's a pity that I have to go outside to be a center, and I can't listen to the military orders by the emperor's side. It's a great pity!"
Emperor Xuanwu sat casually on his seat, tapped his fingers on the table: "Haha, I will rely on you to judge my command later, so don't be biased."
"If you don't dare to be in the middle, please be right, the emperor beheads the white-haired old minister!" Old Marshal Hong cupped his hands with a smile, and then said to the three young generals: "Such a good opportunity, don't waste it. Kneel down and listen to the emperor's holy judgment!"
"The last general will remember!" The three young generals knelt on one knee and promised non-stop.
They swept away the frustration of the defeat just now, and had no intention of competing again, all of them stared wide-eyed and waited to see the emperor's military means.
Of course, the emperor's personal battle meant that the opponents the three young generals lost to were unusual.
To be able to lose to Emperor Xuanwu's itchy military opponent is naturally an honor to lose.
These three young generals knelt on one knee, which is a courtier's etiquette. They watched Xuanwu Emperor in this posture and began to command in front of the battle.
If Wu Zhe was on the scene, he would definitely say that he couldn't bear it. The king is playing games. Is the courtier going to kneel on one knee with such an attitude? Of course, the reason for this is that the emperor personally issued the order, but it is too status-less.
However, these three teenagers feel at ease and have no resistance at all.
On the contrary, Emperor Xuanwu waved his hand when he was waiting for Marshal Hong's invitation to start the battle, "Get up, three little generals."
When the three young generals heard that the emperor could mention themselves, they stood up after saluting happily, and stood next to the emperor's personal bodyguard with crossed hands.
Manager Peng smiled at them to express his kindness. The three young generals quickly returned their smiles.
Director Peng secretly cried in his heart: I really didn't miss it. Ms. Zhou is happy to win. Outside before, the emperor gradually frowned every time he saw Zhou Zhiruo's battle orders. But in the final stage, they clapped their hands and applauded each time.
It must be that the emperor didn't understand Miss Zhou's tactical intentions at first, thinking that she had more than enough heart but not enough power. But unexpectedly, the tactical puzzles were gradually solved, and after the ingenious arrangements were unfolded one by one, Emperor Xuanwu greatly praised them.
It was also because of this that Emperor Xuanwu was gearing up to come by himself.
"Report to the emperor, the marching chess text has been delivered." The messenger knelt down and presented the paper scroll.
"There are only generals from the red side here." The emperor opened the scroll handed over by General Manager Peng, and saw that the content written on it was exactly the same!
"..." Emperor Xuanwu saw it clearly. Can't help shaking his head and laughing: "It's really a grudge."
The three young generals said in their hearts: Actually, it was you, the emperor, who did this first...
The same situation is set up, still on both sides of the river, with the same military confrontation.
How to fight and what the outcome will be depends on the strategies of both sides.
"According to the two miles of the river, we will set up camp, and three thousand cavalry will patrol the upper river, and there will be three shifts every day." The first military order of Emperor Xuanwu directly involved the prevention content of the last flood. This is a decision like a prophet, but with the foundation of the previous game. It wouldn't be too amazing for the three teenagers to be listening.
The Xuanwu Emperor's military orders were issued one after another, and the virtual army was waiting on the bank of the river.
Marshal Hong who was outside listened to the orderer's description. He couldn't help thinking in his heart: Maybe it's because he was older than ten years ago, and Emperor Xuanwu used his troops to seek stability.
Of course, it cannot be ruled out that Zhou Zhiruo is good at winning by surprise. It was a bit unexpected to block the river and release water in the last game. Emperor Xuanwu used his troops more safely and waited for the young people's attitude of eagerness to win to make a mistake. This is indeed the most convenient way to win.
However, Old Marshal Hong waited for a while, but he still didn't get the military order from Huang Fang's tent.
I can't wait a bit. Only then did I see the messenger come out, approaching with three steps.
"You bastard, you can go like this with an order?!" Old Marshal Hong scolded.
"Marshal calm down." The orderly rushed over in fright, and fell to his knees with a plop: "It's really because Commander Zhou ordered it like this, and the arrangement is so slow for the small ones. Walk three steps and retreat two steps."
Old Marshal Hong's face sank: "It's ridiculous, how can it be justified!"
"I don't dare to lie to the marshal." The orderly quickly explained: "Commander Zhou said that if the person in the middle blamed him, he explained that the red side must stand still. Anyway, nothing will happen during the tea time ahead, so let me wait. Wait. Wait until after a cup of tea time, and then submit this order."
"Bring it to me!"
The messenger hurriedly took out a folded order letter given to her by Commander Zhou from his waist. This is a stack of paper, sandwiched between tokens.
Old Marshal Hong opened it to take a look, first he secretly praised the sharp female handwriting in his heart, but when he looked at it immediately, he was greatly astonished.
I saw a small line written on it: "Old Marshal, don't worry, have a tea and a bag, and we will continue after the tea time."
This girl actually guessed that I would ask for the order in advance. Old Marshal Hong almost laughed.
The generals and female generals who were still eating and drinking didn't know what he was laughing at.
Soon, the second orderly wobbled out of the yellow military tent.
The old marshal waved: "Come here."
The messenger rushed over, and actually took the initiative to present a letter of order.
Marshal Hong wondered, "Do you know what I want?"
"Return to the Marshal. Commander Zhou ordered that once the old Marshal calls the younger one, he will present this order." The messenger replied confidently.
Old Marshal Hong didn't ask any more questions. He opened the letter and saw that it was still in beautiful and domineering female characters: "Old Marshal Hong, please wait a moment. The Red Army's military order is coming. It must be the middle of the night by the river. .Please wait for me to take countermeasures.” (To be continued..)