The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 91: Got it
The Fighting Swordsman in the Snow Author: Feng Huo Opera Princes [Read the full text]
Update time: 2014-08-1318:00:01 Word count: 3308
There are big rivers north and south, the autumn is here, one by one hangs the tree autumn cicadas, making the last neigh, the noise is really annoying.
Spring on the branches, autumn on the branches, a word of sadness, just like this, it’s up and down, and it’s more heart-warming.
In the late autumn of the first year of the auspicious symbol, the rags were once again on the land of the Central Plains, which made many old people who had experienced the Spring and Autumn Wars feel terrified. In particular, Guangling Road, which is second only to southern Xinjiang in territory, has continued to fight and shows no signs of extinguishing.
In the Liyang official history, Da Chu became Xi Chu, and Divine Phoenix City was renamed Dingding City. Now those historians have already thought out new wordings, and Xi Chu changed to Hou Chu. Even if they had been unfavorable for the orthodox Liyang court in the world, they still didn't think that this group of undead ghosts, who should have died with the wind along with the Spring and Autumn Period, could really accomplish great things. In fact, as long as Gu Jiantang, the second great pillar country after Xu Xiao, did not move his position and did not withdraw from the northern border to the south, it meant that the situation was still in the hands of the court.
The woman whose real name is Jiang Si did not follow the chess to wait for the uncle to leave the city. At this moment, she was sitting quietly in this huge "home". Opposite the stone table was the old lady Sun Xiji who reported to her about the battle on the eastern front. She was not as absent-minded as she walked back into the Bailu Cave, but listened carefully to each word, but she did not say anything, and she didn't even want to use her detached identity to point out the military affairs. Cao Changqing came to the banks of the Guangling River, sitting on the flagship of the Navy, and the young general Kou Jianghuai, and directed at the Chunxue Tower of Guangling King Zhao Yi. Jiang Ni has become accustomed to hearing the good news. First, the fledgling Pei Sui joined forces with Xie Xiwei. Not only did he defend the clamor, he also invited the king to enter the urn. In one fell swoop, he smashed the four thousand Jinan veterans led by Yang Shenxing, a famous Spring and Autumn general who underestimated the enemy. In the Qingyang Basin, this was only the first round of the strategy to lure the enemy. Xie Xikui quickly fought a bone-knock battle. Yan Zhenchun's 30,000 Yan family's elite riders were wiped out. At the same time, Kou Jianghuai took advantage of the situation to move eastward, and his military exploits were only slightly inferior to Xie Xikui. He walked the street with the noses of several descendants of Zhao Yi's army. Yang's surprise. According to the old master’s statement just now, Kou Jianghuai’s method of dividing troops is like an arm’s dictation. Zhao Yi’s western line of defense has been beaten like a sieve. In addition to the three places in Huozao Mountain, the Great Chu Navy greatly frightened the main force of Zhao Yi’s rear army and did not dare to throw into the Western Front easily to fill the holes. The initiative has been fully held in the hands of Kou Jianghuai. Which place to fight first? From the perspective of outsiders, Kou Jianghuai is quite susceptible to self-respect. He never reported to the imperial city to submit war intentions, and even rarely consulted with Cao Changqing who was close at hand.
It’s not that the three provinces and six ministries of the large-scale and large-scale Chu are not without criticism. Some people have already suggested that Xie Xiqiu, who is more stable in his soldiers, should be transferred to the eastern line, and then the unruly Kou Jianghuai will be transferred to the western line. Above the Great Chu Temple, the great feudal kings of Liyang, including Huainan King Zhao Ying and Jingan King Zhao Xun, added together, no matter how many people or combat power they are, they are not as good as daring to compete with Beiliang for No. 1 in the world. The arm of the Xiong Army’s Zhao Yi is so thick. For this reason, the old man of the Kou family tremblingly took the initiative to plead guilty to the imperial palace two days ago. Young Jiang Ni couldn’t say anything to reassure her. She clearly remembered that Grandma Sun was an old friend of the Kou’s family. But he still beat the old man Kou, who was nearly eighty years old, and Jiang Ni was watching the kneeling old man standing up and turning around. He was soaked with sweat. When she thought of the court, even she could see some officials from the three provinces and six ministries. There are signs of a struggle for power, and there is no chess waiting for her Uncle Zhao to be the mainstay on her side, and a strong sense of powerlessness suddenly appears.
The energetic old lady drank a sip of tea to quench her thirst. After putting down the cup, she smiled and said: "The old minister is a bit general in military affairs and dare not pretend to guess Kou Jianghuai's next move, but the old official thought, as long as If you can get rid of any one of the three places in the dressing county, Zhao Yi’s lucky general, Song Li, will definitely have to be devastated when he takes office."
Sun Xiji thought for a while, dipped his finger in the tea, and ordered three points on the stone table. "In the summer, Kou Lao Er took Kou Jianghuai to visit. I heard this young man’s opinion. The ancient books have never said anything that has never been written before. He said that future warfare will gradually tend to be in the field, and the share of siege and raid will gradually decrease. In short, the battle is slowly pushed forward one by one. The overall situation of a country is nothing more than the essence of the three words, dots, lines and faces. Kou Jianghuai said that he pays more attention to the "line" than anyone else. The overall strength of the enemy is not as good as the enemy, but at certain important moments, we must do more to bully and less, not to fight meaningless victory, just to eat the opponent's large number of elite soldiers and horses alone."
The old man was in a good mood, and said: "At first, the old minister thought it was just this yellow-mouthed child who became famous in the Shangyin Academy. He bullied the old minister with his old eyes and dimmed, and talked on paper there to show off his knowledge. Now thinking carefully, Kou Jianghuai is indeed confident."
Sun Xiji smiled and said: "I heard that Chunxue Tower has given Wushou Yaoai Huo Zaoshan Liu Louya's death order. Once the fire date is lost, all the generals above the captain will have to flee back alive. Hold your head obediently and go to see Zhao Yi."
When the old man said this, he seemed to think of something, and said with emotion: "I remembered what Xie Xikui said, the enemy and the defense are actually attacking the mind, it depends on who can grasp the mentality and general situation. This makes the old minister have to mention it. Mentioning that Chen Zhibao, this man is known as the white soldier saint, because he is not only good at admiring soldiers, but also likes to ponder other people's minds. In this way, Xie Xifeng and Kou Jianghuai are like Chen Zhibao’s masters. They have their strengths. Of course, as the battle progresses, their potential will be more tapped. As for how high they can go, it largely depends on whether the ministers who participate in the court meeting every day are dragging their feet..."
A big **** walked quickly into the hospital, bent over to submit an urgent military intelligence report of six hundred miles, then hunched back down, without saying a word from beginning to end, and without any cumbersome etiquette, yes. Sun Xiji, who was accustomed to this, opened it and saw that it was sent by Cao Changqing. The old man smiled and looked at the princess. With such a sentence from Qing, it is estimated that no one would dare to speak for a short time in the future. Your Highness, you see, Song Li obviously wants to come and take the risk. The bait is to catch Kou Jianghuai, the fascinating big fish, and at the same time use his protagonist to bypass the Red Date Mountain. How could this general think that Kou Jianghuai did indeed bite the hook, but Song Li still didn't have it. The opportunity to lift the rod, within an hour and a half, Kou Jianghuai wiped out the 4,000 people in Hongshuigou in just one and a half hours. After eating the bait at lightning speed, he quickly withdrew for eighty miles and waited until the marching speed. Song Li was already swift enough to rush to Hongshuigou, the day lily is cold."
Sun Xiji laughed loudly, "It’s not about how big this battle is. It’s just that Song Li was stunned as soon as he took office. This is really pleasing. For Chunxue Tower, it’s nothing but worse. For Kou Jianghuai, it’s an arrow. The three eagles suppressed Song Li’s arrogance and ate the Red Shuigou troops. At the same time, it also made our group of people who stand and talk with backache also have nothing to say. It’s no wonder that Changqing has to add to the spy. In one sentence, "Eastern line returns to Kou, north line returns to thank, the two use soldiers to dispatch, they can do their own thing." Good one does it alone!"
Jiang Ni asked softly: "Liyang Nanzheng coach Lu Shengxiang, isn't he a famous general in the Spring and Autumn Period? And General Long Xiang, Xu Gong, who also praised the wise and brave generals, Liyang Na Why don’t you use both sides? And we have Xie Xifeng and Kou Jianghuai here, don’t the enemy camp have such young generals?"
The old man constricted a smile, and said patiently: "This is like the chess pioneered by Huang Sanjia. Our generals in Fang Dachu are clearly separated from each other, and they have their own roles. Those who should be trapped and the leader of the leader. But the boundary is that. On one side of the Liyang court, Zhao Jiaweng claimed to have the world’s elites. There are too many moves available under the hands of the emperor of the Zhao family. They are densely packed, but they are crowded together. For example, at the critical line of Lu Sheng’s elephant soldiers, But the people who squeezed in front of him were Yang Shenxing and Yan Zhenchun, and then the next Chunqiu veteran. It was not his turn to be the leader of the Ministry of War with a shallow foundation. As for Xu Gong, he was even better than Lu Shengxiang in the Liyang Dynasty. Later, neither a Beijing official nor a veteran. If you want to lead the army on your own, you first need to blaze a trail in your own camp."
Jiang Ni sighed, listening to the waves of cicadas, a little upset that was hard to hide.
The old man smiled and looked up at the evergreen trees that were still green and gloomy in autumn, then stood up and said casually, please resign, "The cicada's voice is not annoying, and I am heartbroken."
Jiang Ni was startled~IndoMTL.com~ muttered to himself.
She didn’t want to admit that compared to the home she was in, the only emperor’s home in the world that was comparable to the Tai’an City Palace, she would always think of that mountain, that small house that belonged exclusively to her. Summer is hot and winter is very cold, hard-board small beds, stitched windows, always quietly facing each other with the dilapidated quilts of the brothers and sisters. During the years there, there was no flattery, only the cold words of the handy servants, but the malice was on the face of everyone, she could understand and recognize it, hate it, but she never felt it in her heart. No bottom. You don't need to think about the intrigue behind the respectful and solemn faces like you do now, and you don't need to carry the burden on your own shoulders.
Occasionally she would return to the hut in Wudang Mountain in her dream. She would dream that she was taking care of the small vegetable garden that was always full of green eyes, and she would dream of squatting in the vegetable garden and counting with her fingers. harvest.
After she was able to fly with the sword, she had seen too many spectacular sights in the world, but these sights, once you have seen them, you will forget them.
Many years ago, it was also this time that a stubborn teenager patted a chilling tree with a branch, turned his head and smiled at a girl with a hippie face: "I know, I know, I know what a shit! Little clay figure, Do you know?"
At this time, Jiang Ni blurted out subconsciously, just like before.
"I know you shit!"
At that time, the young man cupped his belly and laughed, and pointed at her with a branch in the other. He grinned and said: "Little clay man, you know me! If I can't find a wife in the future, you can count it up!"