Just relying on that passion and brute force, they want to defeat the Qingyan army, win more with less, it is really whimsical, no wonder they were beaten so badly by Qingyan army before Gong Qianyu came here...
"His Royal Highness, let's fight!"
"Yes, Your Royal Highness, the Qingyan army has been standing still for so many days, feeling anxious and lax in defense, it is a good time to fight..."
"That's right, our southern border army has recuperated for many days and is full of energy. We can make a surprise attack and catch Qingyan's army by surprise..."
"Yes, yes, His Royal Highness, hurry up and give an order..."
The lieutenants were chattering, gearing up, eager to try...
"Are you sure you want to fight now?" Gong Qianyu said suddenly, his clear eyes were like sharp arrows, and he glanced coldly at an impassioned lieutenant general.
The lieutenants trembled, and shivered fiercely, their boiling blood instantly calmed down, and their eyes glanced at lieutenant Wang intentionally or unintentionally.
Vice General Wang frowned tightly. He was a little afraid of this lonely and arrogant Prince, but for the sake of the soldiers in southern Xinjiang, he went all out.
Bite the bullet and stepped forward, he must have said with a pause: "His Royal Highness, while the last generals are practicing hard, they are also paying close attention to the movement of the Qingyan army, quietly comparing the two armies, after careful consideration According to the analysis, it is unanimously believed that the strength of the southern border army is almost the same as that of the Qingyan army, and it is completely capable of fighting... "
"You all think so?" Gong Qianyu said in a low voice, his cold eyes glanced at a lieutenant general.
The lieutenants trembled, their eyes flickered, and they nodded heavily: "Yes... yes..."
"Then you take your elite soldiers and go out to fight the enemy." Gong Qianyu coldly dropped these words, turned around, and strode forward without looking back...
The lieutenants were stunned: "Is His Royal Highness not going to fight?"
When the two armies are fighting, the most important thing is the commander. If the commander does not fight, these young men lead their troops to meet the enemy, and they are all going to die.
"You foolishly go to die, that's your business, I don't want to accompany you to die in vain." Gong Qianyu said unceremoniously, striding forward.
The faces of the lieutenants blushed for a while, turned white for a while, and changed dozens of colors in an instant. They admitted that their combat skills were not as good as Gong Qianyu's, but they had also fought on the battlefield for many years. They are also very clear that Gong Qianyu unceremoniously ridiculed them for being stupid and not knowing how to deploy soldiers to fight...
Looking up at Gong Qianyu, the lieutenants' eyes shot out a sharp cold light...
Duan Wuluo's eyes froze, and he suddenly turned his head to look over, and saw that the lieutenants had all lowered their eyelids, covering the expressions in their eyes, and it was completely impossible to see what they were thinking.
Duan Wuluo's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, the southern border army has 200,000 people less than Qingyan's army, even if they are more fierce than Qingyan's soldiers, they must not fight head-on with Qingyan's army, they must win with wisdom.
Gong Qianyu refused the lieutenant general's invitation to fight, because he didn't want to sacrifice too much of the soldiers in southern Xinjiang. It's ridiculous that the lieutenant generals were eager for quick success and quick benefits, and urged the start of the war without seeing the situation clearly. extreme...
Gong Qianyu did the right thing not to stay in the barracks, otherwise, if he wasn't annoyed to death by them, he would be annoyed to death by their stupid actions...
The light blue slim figure came into view, and it was Murong Xue who lightly floated in front of Duan Wuluo, looked at him lightly and said, "What can Prefect Duan see?"
She is from Qingyan, and it is inconvenient for her to directly enter the southern border barracks, so she sneaked in quietly.
"The lieutenants are conceited and conceited, and it's a headache. Fortunately, the commander-in-chief of the three armies is not me. Otherwise, in a fit of anger, I will order them all to be pulled down and beheaded!" Duan Wuluo said in a low voice, with deep eyes: The lieutenants must absolutely obey the commander's orders. Gong Qianyu was unwilling to send troops, and the lieutenants did obey, but he always felt that the lieutenants were unwilling...
"Are these lieutenants originally guarding the border?" Looking at the ugly faces of the lieutenants, Murong Xue narrowed her cold eyes slightly.
Duan Wuluo nodded: "Yes, they have guarded the border for several years. If the Qingyan army did not invade, they would continue to guard."
Having been the local emperor at the border for many years, he developed a haughty disposition of defiantness, and even dared to refute the prince's decision bluntly.
The corner of Murong Xue's mouth curled into a cold smile, and she said thoughtfully: "The families of the lieutenants are all in the capital, and there must be grandparents and other intertwined clan members in the family!"
"Almost." Duan Wuluo nodded. The lieutenants are all grown men, so parents, wives, children, uncles, aunts, and many other relatives and clansmen are indispensable in the family: "Ms. Murong, why do you ask this?"
"It's nothing, I just feel that the lieutenants are a bit self-willed and don't care about His Highness's decision..." Murong Xue replied casually, and the light in her cold eyes flashed.
Duan Wuluo smiled softly, and said word by word: "This is a military camp, and the military order is like a mountain. His Royal Highness has issued an order not to go to war. They don't care about it, and they dare not disobey the order and send troops privately..."
"His Royal Highness, it's not good, it's not good..." A soldier ran over in a hurry, panting from exhaustion, his face was flushed, and beads of sweat ooze from his forehead.
Duan Wuluo frowned unhappily: "What's the matter, so flustered?"
"Back to His Royal Highness, Prefect Duan, it's Qingyan's army, they're coming..." the soldier said out of breath, his eyes full of anxiety.
Duan Wuluo's eyes froze: "How is this possible?"
There is a big forest of traps between them and the Qingyan army. He has seen the mist in the traps, poisonous trees, and traps with his own eyes. Might be able to crack it...
"It's true. If you don't believe me, you can go and see for yourself." The soldier said each word with a serious look in his eyes.
Duan Wuluo frowned tightly, could it be that the Qingyan army had a genius who broke all kinds of traps in the trap forest...
A black figure floated in front of his eyes, it was Gong Qianyu who passed him and strode towards the trap forest, his black clothes were fluttering like a flourishing ink lotus...
Duan Wuluo's gaze sank, and he followed quickly...
The lieutenants looked at each other, with smug smiles on the corners of their mouths, they walked forward quickly, following Gong Qianyu: Qingyan, the battle in southern Xinjiang is inevitable, Gong Qianyu is unwilling to fight, and Qingyan's army will fight After forcing him out, he no longer wants to fight, but has to fight...