The Great Tang: World Martial God - Chapter 1416: : Great Victory
“The Great Victory of Qiuci.” The news flew to Chang’an from the remote frontier as the scouts swiftly flew to Chang’an.
It was like a timely rain, extinguishing the anxiety of Baiguan and the emperor. It was like a gust of wind, blowing away the heavy and terrifying cloud of war that hung over Datang.
The messy messenger enjoys the most noble treatment when passing through every station, gourmet food and wine, and by the way, can also enjoy the supreme treatment of squeezing muscles and bones, soothing and rejuvenating joints.
“Look at it, buddy, this knife is already the fourth one, and the first three have been hacked with the Huns.” The messenger pointed to the sabre and told the surrounding people how tragic the war was.
“Smoke, flying sand, you can’t see each other’s faces at all on the battlefield. In the end, they were basically fighting each other. Look at it.” The messenger pointed to the unhealed wound on the neck. I pulled it back by myself.”
Yes, the thick flying sand a while ago covered the city of Chang’an, and even smelled a little bit of sulfur. Maybe it came from Beiting, from Anxi, and from the Shura battlefield.
Li Jing was in his house and heard that his son-in-law had won the victory of Kucha, marveling and regretting.
From Wagang to Zhenguan, and now, he has experienced countless great victories, and he has also witnessed the blood flow of failure. Tens of thousands of people have come out of the siege. This is no longer a strategy or a siege. These commonly used terms can be explained.
Su Dingfang, the deputy general, was also on the sidelines, talking about weapons and equipment, not the same as the troops of General Zhen Guo. Camel City is the brainstorming of Yuhuashan Academy, and the newly modified Ba Niu crossbow, sufficient kerosene, and gunpowder have created the strongest material foundation for Tang Hao’s army to break through.
In addition to being amazed, Li Jing, a supporter of military strategists, also felt a trace of sorrow. War is a cruel art. It is not only a head-to-head confrontation with force, but also a strategic mediation between two wise men.
In Li Jing’s view, to win by only refitting weapons, he would fight with the gangsters on the streets of Chang’an City, even though he was also a gangster back then.
Of course, when the military academy of Yuhuashan Academy is training military commanders, it will gradually form a culture: only teach students how to use and develop the most sophisticated weapons. As for the layout and strategy, in the future era of weapons, its status will gradually weaken.
Just like production on the assembly line, Yuhuashan Academy will produce military talents in large quantities in the future, but the purest essence of military strategists will be gradually forgotten.
Seeing his boss’s lonely and anxious expression, Su Dingfang couldn’t understand: winning is the ultimate goal of the battle. Since the upgrade of weapons can achieve this goal as quickly as possible, is it a blessing? Why is the National Association so frustrated.
Su Dingfang was still young, so naturally he didn’t understand Li Jing’s persistence. In his opinion, as long as he can win the war and reverse his own unfavorable situation, what means he has to care about.
It should be joy at this time.
After sighing, Li Jing stared at the battle map hanging on the wall and stopped at a coordinate marked “Black Rock Mountain”. That place was in the east of Ludongzan, which happened to be the landmark of Ludongzan troops.
“Let’s go, tomorrow morning, go to see this great minister of Tubo.” Li Jing said with his back to Su Dingfang. He wanted to ask this Tubo prime minister face to face, Datang Hong En has added, why Lu Dongzan had such a perfidious behavior.
The legendary story of Zhenguo General’s victory over Guici is like a rushing river that spreads among the people. After learning that the husband is safe and sound, the hearts of Li Wanqing and Changle have been stabilized. I remember this was the same time last year. With a good harvest, everyone is worried about digesting rations.
Zheng’er has also grown up, and he looks like a father. At the anniversary of the lottery, the boy did not grab the sword of the military commander. Instead, he grabbed the writing brush of the scribe. He will also be a leader of Yuhuashan Academy in the future.
Changle looked at Zheng’er reading the Three-Character Classic in a decent way, only hoping that this child would feel at ease to be a scribe when he grows up, because the military attaché is too frightening, although the glory of the palace is due to the accumulation of his husband’s heroic military exploits.
A huge hot air balloon landed on Camel City. The mechanic repaired the Ba Niu crossbow that had just gone through a tragic battle. Du Ruhui had already read the 38th chapter of Loulan Literature. Before, he only thought that the essence of the Tang Dynasty culture was in the Central Plains. , The cultural essence of the Central Plains lies in Chang’an.
Now I find that for myself, the admired writer, my knowledge is only a point in the sky.
The long river is still a long river, and the posture of Populus euphratica after the sand baptism is still tall and straight. Taking a look at the huge sunset on the horizon, Du Ruhui said to Tang Hao: “There is news from the scout that Li Jing and his deputy Su Dingfang arrived at Heishi Mountain on the same day.”
Tang Hao nodded. It was a long time ago that the first emperor raised his concerns about Tubo, but the first emperor didn’t care. Today, the confrontation between Li Jing and Lu Dongzan is expected.
I heard that Li Yuan, the emperor’s enthroned prince, came to Beiting to take charge of Beiting and Anxi. It seems that he hadn’t looked away at that time. The chubby prince who can play tricks with Mu Yoko is really a hidden master. Son.
I hope he can manage the deserted Gobi here as rich as his figure.