"Don't worry about the commander, you have already responded at the other end; then there were two Yazhou Qiang soldiers who were subsequently allocated to the north, and they were transferred to the subordinate..."
Zhu Jingmei could not help responding:
"Qiang soldiers? How could they be Qiang soldiers? Is it possible that there will be no one to send when the trip is really possible?"
Song Hao frowned in dissatisfaction: You know, these Qiang soldiers in Xichuan are brave and savage, but they are also known for nuisance and cruelty to places with corrupted military discipline. Only with high and benevolent tactics and means can we stably and stably live these unscrupulous brutal forces.
"The ministers naturally know the number of these Qiang soldiers, but for a while, there is no other choice. After all, on the side of the holy driver, we still have to keep people for ceremonial guards, guarding and suppressing the situation..."
Zhu Jingmei sighed more and more:
"Only under the current situation, the three rivers are all in emptiness, and Dongchuan is the last shield outside the capital of Shu. The imperial court can only use one point for its strength. It can only rely on more restraint and control when the handsome season arrives..."
"It's just that it's hard for the people along the way to suffer; what about Xichuan, what does Xichuan say? Is it possible that even a group of people can't be drawn out?"
Song Hao frowned and continued to ask:
"It's so handsome, but it is so!"
Zhu Jingmei also sighed:
"Xichuan's response stated that all the Jianrui scholars under Jieya have already moved northward, and the southern part is composed of village soldiers, tutu, and Zhenshu children. There are many of them in the past. Hou Pingding had taken the registered household registration when the thief was in trouble. Now it is no other idea to keep him in the homeland, but once he moved elsewhere, he didn’t know what other things would happen..."
"And the southwestern states still have some original group training and unity of children, but they need to threaten the Lushui and Xiling group barbarians nearby, so that they will not be taken by thieves, and they will be unable to rush north; however, it is OK. In Shiibazhili, which has already ordered to take Rong, Jia, Li, and Yao prefectures, the township is exempted from the three years of Dongchuan’s tribute and tribute, and it is assumed that the local corps and village courage will be organized.
"Hey, it can only be so..."
Hearing this, Song Hao's face became slightly better. However, it is inevitable that he would again criticize and resent the Gu brothers who went to war without permission, ruining a new army for nothing, and also causing the collapse of She Hongcheng's army and changing hands.
As a result, the thief army coming from afar not only has a city to rely on; even if this is a small city with a wall of only a foot and a half high. You can also get supplements by searching for private homes in the city. At least you can continue to fight and reinforce the battle with the Dongchuan soldiers and horses you brought. This makes him a bit dilemma.
Unless you can make up your mind, you can build equipment at all costs and sacrifices, and forcefully attack the city with several times the strength of your troops; otherwise, you won't want to easily win the opponent in a short time. And as time drags on, the momentum and morale of the people under his command will gradually evaporate.
However, if he wanted to take advantage of the heat and the result of a strong offensive, it would not be so ideal either. Because, it is possible that while defeating the thief at a high price, it also allows oneself to master the basic plate of Dongchuan Town, which has been severely weakened, and the future situation will give rise to more variables and surprises.
You must know that in today's world, there is no reliable force to think of as a handsome man. Basically, they will not last long or even live. At least, he cares more about the latter in the face of the merits of the monarchs serving the court and the gains and losses of personal name authority.
But he is not the kind of person who doesn't know how to be flexible and expedient; since he can't make progress and results on the battlefield for the time being, he can only find another way from elsewhere. So he quickly raised his account and summoned his subordinates. During the military discussion, he came up with several countermeasures:
"The armies will be encircled for the time being and will not attack, but they must be sent to harass them day and night in turn, so as to weaken the thieves and shake the hearts of the people in the city..."
"I use the arrow of faith to project back and forth into the city, and call on the loyal and righteous people in the city to respond. I don't believe in this foreign army of thieves, and I will be able to win the hearts of the people..."
"When the siege stops, we will recruit the gentry and tycoon families in the prefecture to avoid disaster, and form a returnee group with relatives and children, to properly search for, kill and liquidate the stubborn husbands and fools who are deceived by the thieves..."
Having said this, Song Hao looked at Zhu Jingmei who was sitting next to him and said:
"In this matter, please also ask Zhu Supervisory Yuan and the loyal army under its command to take the lead and provide assistance..."
"But it's a minister...it’s not forgiving to discipline those who are thieves..."
Zhu Jingmei grinned slightly and agreed:
"Where is Chen Ru!"
Then Song Hao called the name again: Immediately there was a short, stubby, stubby general who stepped out of the row:
"Subordinates are..."
"Let you divide your troops separately, and Luo Kuo boat will release Zishui (Zijiang) down, demolish and burn the ferry and port city along the way, and wait for the opportunity to cut off the back road and food road of the thief army..."
Song Hao took out a wooden talisman and said:
"If you encounter the rear squad of a thief army in the middle, don't start the war lightly, fill the river with a boat and return it by land..."
"Telling!!"
Chen Ru immediately said in a solemn voice:
At this time, the outside suddenly thought about the sound of shouting and killing, and then there was a return that it was the Taiping thief in the city who had attacked and ignited the relatively weaker southern camp. However, Song Hao was inevitably moved in his heart. He was still thinking of a way to force the thieves in the city out of the decisive battle, so the opponent could no longer bear to take the initiative to attack
—I am the dividing line —
However, in Dantu City on Zhexi Road, Jiangdong Road. Li Zan, deputy ambassador for the aftermath of Jiangdong, who was expressly reprimanded and fined for half a year, with treatment reduced to the third level, was somewhat contentedly drinking a small wine, but there was no sign of loss and depression.
The wine is the local bilingchun in Suzhou, and the side dishes are the sauced duck from Yuezhou, the smoked goose from Chaozhou, and the smoked leg of Muzhou, which are finely sliced into thin slices, and then topped with wine, vinegar, sugar and green onion garlic white to make it sour and sweet. The three-color plate of lozi and a small cup of crushed vegetable melon dipped in shrimp paste are the only vegetarian flavor.
"My old man, this is happy! The chief governor treats me as his own!"
"The old man is just in charge of armaments and camps. How many real connections are there?"
"Even if you are punished here, it is for the relationship needed by the chief governor!"
"After all, the old man was an old court guard who had used troops to resist the rebels in his early years, and his hands were stained with blood!"
"At first, I had to surrender to the rebel army in Annan for the sake of relatives and family. I was lucky enough to be in this position, and the old man's mentality is always uneasy!"
"Now it's finally well. After receiving this reprimand, the old man has famously flexed his fist, made a resentful sharp knife, and cleaned up those unsightly goods..."
"For the rest of his life, the old man doesn't need to care about these stigma and rumors; what is left is only those promises and usefulness, which can still be used for future generations in a new dynasty; do you think this is the reason, the flower?"
By the side of Li Zan, who was drinking and eating food and talking on his own, there was only one shiny tortoiseshell raccoon slave; he squatted half-squatting on a table, licking his paws, wagging his tail, and facing each other. Li Zan's words confided in meowing softly from time to time, as if he was responding gently to his heartfelt wishes. (End of this chapter)