Aspirations for Nation and Beauty: Chapter 122: Conquest


A few more wrinkles appeared on his dark face. Wen Na has been sitting motionless in front of the observation post for more than an hour, his eyes are still looking straight ahead, and from the back, he looks like a slightly hunched old man , I can't see the appearance of a generation of heroes who dominated the battlefield in the past, but no one intervenes and despises him, and those who despise him have become history. A group of generals stood silently more than ten meters behind him. They all knew the habits of the chief general, which was a harbinger before the outbreak of a big war. The most taboo is someone to disturb him.

It's just that Wen Na is not thinking about tactical countermeasures as his subordinates imagined. What he needs to think about is far from such a simple and easy thing. In his opinion, although the fortress in front of him is steep, it is not impenetrable. With his decades of experience in leading troops in battle, he can see that the enemy obviously did not concentrate its main forces here. In other words, the enemy He didn't intend to fight a life-and-death battle with his own side here. Since he didn't even have the determination to fight to the death, the outcome of this battle can be predicted without thinking about it.

Myanmar has disappeared, and now there is only a special administrative region of Myanmar in the Tanghe Empire. It may not be long before it will become Myanmar County or a territory directly under the command of a certain king. In short, Myanmar does not exist up. Thinking of this, Wen Na couldn't help but let out a long and deep sigh, it wasn't my fault that the country was subjugated, but why is it always entangled in everything? As a Burmese, I dare not say that I am the person in Burma who can see the current situation clearly, but I can still clearly understand the changing process of the situation in the Eastern Continent. In a blink of an eye, Burmese became Lang Yongquan's territory. He still treats Lang Yongquan Quite admirable, whether it is in terms of political and military strategies or scheming, he has to admit that he is not Lang Yongquan's opponent, he can peacefully take Myanmar as his own, and he can also marry the King of Myanmar in an open and honest manner , this hand is really beautiful.

He is not a narrow-minded nationalist. There are many deep-seated reasons for the demise of national dynasties, not as simple as the invasion of foreign enemies, especially internal factors play a leading role. There are talents from generation to generation, each leading the way for decades. Which nation can take the initiative to occupy the upper hand in today's mainland, it depends on the accumulation of its own nation over the years and stands on the shoulders of other weak and small nations to hold its head high. Not surprisingly, it was originally a world in which the weak preyed on the strong, the strong survived and the weak were eliminated, it was so realistic. There is no doubt that the strength of the Tang family is beyond doubt. Even the Lang family is far stronger than the Burmese land by several times. If they choose to fight, the end must be the ruin of the family, so he chose to retire and wait and see, but he still underestimated it. After Lang Yongquan, when Lang Yongquan's invitation letter full of words of admiration was sent to his home, he knew that his little calculation was shattered. As a person who had dealt with the political center, he knew that the more polite and polite there was hidden What, if he didn't obediently accept the other party's invitation to swear to serve him, he was afraid that the Wen family would really be erased from this world, so he didn't hesitate and immediately chose to be loyal.

He has seen all the people under Lang Yongquan, some are brave and fierce, some are calm and resourceful, some are good at planning, and some are good at leading the army, but only that Yang Mubai makes him feel unpredictable, unpredictable The transparent things are often the most dangerous. He doesn't want to rebel against Lang Yongquan, at least Lang Yongquan treats him sincerely at present, but sincerity cannot be the decisive factor for his lifelong loyalty to him. If you can't be a strong person, then you have to attach yourself to a strong person, otherwise you will be reduced to the trash that history discards. Whether Lang Yongquan is a strong man or not, it is still too early to make a conclusion. It seems that he is now, but it does not mean that he will always be. Maybe I still lack confidence in him.

Although Lang Yongquan put himself on the stage of war so quickly, he was not surprised or dissatisfied. A large amount of funds and equipment helped him arm himself in the shortest possible time. Although the number was far inferior to the regular army, the establishment of the two divisions had already made him overjoyed. I admire it very much.

The gloomy sky fluctuates like a person's mood. Wen Na finally regained his mind of wandering, and his body moved slightly, and someone behind him followed him: "Father, everything is ready, yes Attack after lunch, or...?"

"There is no need to delay, launch an attack immediately, order the center line to organize the city-rushing vehicles and ladders to attack directly, use the mountain infantry to break through on the two wings, and cooperate with other military branches. The enemy does not have much fighting spirit. End the battle before dinner!" Indifferently waved his hand to interrupt When asked by his third son, Wen Na gave the order categorically.

"Understood, father!" Immediately bowed and retreated.

On December 27, 696 in the mainland Gregorian calendar, the first battle known as "San Francisco's entry into the Central Plains" was officially opened at the small mountain gate in the southwest of Hanzhong Prefecture. With the assistance of the soldiers of Wanmiandi, it only took half a day to break through the first checkpoint of the Hanzhong Taiping Army on the southern line - Xiaoshanmen, annihilating more than 3,000 enemies, and achieved the first victory of the Wenna family leading the army into the Central Plains. A victory.

Although this checkpoint is not important, and the Taiping Army obviously does not intend to entangle here, it just uses the dangerous terrain to kill the enemy's vital forces and understand the situation, but it greatly encourages the newly formed Burmese Army Corps Morale, this is the first battle of the army, the size of the result is not important, the important thing is to win a victory.

"Father, the Taiping Army is nothing more than this?" The somewhat excited young man followed behind the indifferent Wen Na, "I think our army's combat effectiveness has improved a lot."

Hearing what the young man behind him said, Wen Na seemed to be aware of the problem here, raised his thick eyebrows, and said sharply: "Is this your opinion or everyone's opinion?!"

After being sternly yelled at by his father, the young man suddenly became frustrated under his father's arrogance: "Well, this is my own opinion, but from my child's point of view, everyone should think so, right?"

"Hmph! A frog in a well!" snorting coldly from his nasal cavity, Wen took a knife-like gaze across the young man's body, stabbing the young man's body involuntarily, and his head drooping quickly.

"If the Taiping Army is so easy to organize, how can the Tanghe Empire be defeated so easily? Can they still dominate the Tang Dynasty in a big way? Are you so vulnerable as a Tang Dynasty?" A series of rhetorical questions made the young man speechless, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence: "Then it is true that we took down the small mountain gate in only half a day, and it is not a lie that we wiped out three thousand of them." right?"

"Think about it more, how could the Taiping army fight us to the death on this second-rate level? Look at what they left us? It's just a dilapidated ruin, obviously They are prepared! They are very smart, and they will choose the best place and time to fight us." Wen Na's tone became gentle, after all, he was his own son, and there was only one person present, so there was no need to mess up the atmosphere. so nervous.

"Then what should we do? The next level is Dashanguan, which is a hard bone. My child has studied it repeatedly. Compared with this place, the danger and fortifications there are not in miles." A little anxious, "Then according to what you said, father, wouldn't we have to pay a considerable price for attacking there?"

"Is it just a price? If we really want to fight recklessly, we don't have much chance of winning." There was no trace of anxiety or worry on Wen Na's face, and his tone was not hurried.

"That..." The young man looked puzzled.

"You don't need to worry about this, it makes sense for you as a father." Waving his hand to stop the young man's words, Wen Na also had a complex look on his slightly old face, speaking from the bottom of his heart, until now he I was also puzzled, if I really wanted to use the 40,000-odd soldiers I had just trained to attack the well-fortified and guarded Dasan Pass~IndoMTL.com~ I would undoubtedly die in vain, but the commander-in-chief He has made it clear that he only needs to take down the small mountain gate and advance the troops to the Dashan Pass, and other things will be arranged at that time. Until now, he doesn't understand what's weird about it, but he knows that Lang Yongquan is not a random person. The general arrangement naturally has his reasons, and he just needs to follow the order.

"Mubai, Wenna has taken down the small mountain gate, and the troops are advancing. It is estimated that they will reach Dashan Pass tonight." Looking at the map hanging in the big tent, Lang Yongquan, who was dressed in military uniform, seemed to be a little younger Years old, with gray hair wrapped in a phoenix-winged helmet, he looked only in his early forties, and he was in a state of planning.

"Well, it should be ready over there. Everything is ready. We only owe the east wind. When the time is right, we can take advantage of the victory and advance." Yang Mubai's face is full of confidence. , It depends on the result tonight, I believe I will not let myself down.

"As long as we win Dasanguan, the entire Hanzhong Basin is under our control. Maybe Lin Guoxiong is still worried about the actions of the Machihan people? Hehe, if you miss this village, there will be no more shops. Lin Guoxiong will probably regret this for the rest of his life." Lang Yongquan was extremely happy to see his old opponent holding back.

"My lord, don't be too optimistic. Lin Guoxiong is not an easy person. If the Maqihan people don't work hard, I doubt how much trouble their actions will bring to Lin Guoxiong, an old fox." Yang Mu, dressed in a Confucian shirt, paled It also seemed very relaxed, "Fortunately, we don't rely on the Machihan people. It's good for them to drag it on for a while, but we can't delay it, and we won't pin our hopes on them."

"That's natural, fate is in your own hands." Lang Yongquan smiled proudly.


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