"There have been thirteen state capitals in Sichuan and Shu, and the thief army is now attacking two? What about eleven left? What should I do? "
Zhao kept frowning and asked, "What should I do if I hit two first if the attack is not smooth and delayed?" Now these thieves are so arrogant that when they give them a little, they can occupy a state or even two States, which is very dangerous. "
Wu Lin blinked and his head was full of question marks.
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What do you mean?
Chapter 1234 Zhao Immortal Tactics
When Wu Lin has some doubts, Zhao will have more doubts than him.
Wu Lin is very don’t understand looking at zhao zhao is also a little strange looking at Wu Lin.
Don’t you know what I mean?
Zhao was going to explain his immortal tactics, but Wu Lin finally understood the emperor’s question and gave a decisive answer.
"Our troops are limited, so we should take the lead in eliminating the thieves closest to the local area, restore the stability of these two States as soon as possible, and then continue to attack according to the marching route.
The pacified place can quickly resume production if it wants to quickly solve the fighting, so maybe it can also reduce some salary pressure. After that, it may come to the army and prepare for the shameful sneak attack of the puppet troops in Lin’ an. "
Zhao endlessly listened to Wu Lin’s explanation and felt that it didn’t accord with his own thoughts, so he decisively said the immortal tactics that he had just planned in his heart, and it wouldn’t take long to completely pacify the Sichuan-Sichuan peasant uprising.
"How many people are there in the thief army? How many people are there in our army? Wu Xianggong said 50 thousand troops for five months. What else do you need to worry about? You can divide fifty thousand troops into ten or even twenty!
Even if 20 troops are divided equally into one army, there will be 2,500 people. This is a very strong force. Although the thief army is huge, can there be 2,500 thieves?
Send these troops to various places to counter the rebels. The rebellion has just started, and there is no fighting capacity at all. If our army wants to go to that inevitable victory, it will be able to put down the rebellion in two months at most! "
Zhao endlessly finished his immortal tactics. Wu Lin opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the words came to his mouth and swallowed.
He feels that it is not very meaningful to discuss his immortal tactics with Zhao endlessly. Even this immortal tactic needs the command of soldier fairy Han Xin or soldier saint Sun Wulai to succeed.
However, he felt that if Han Xin and Sun Wu met such a war, they would first beat Zhao endlessly out of Xiang to tell him not to command blindly and then arrange soldiers.
It’s a pity that the ancestors suffered in ancient times and there are descendants.
Wu Lin sighed and spoke slowly.
"The most taboo of marching is multi-line marching. If the thief army rises up, I really want the army to go all the way. Now it is a bit risky to arrange two wars. The staffing of all the armies is limited, and the transportation personnel are also limited. It will be very troublesome to March too much."
Zhao kept shaking his head and felt compelled.
"I can send someone to help with the transportation of expenses. How many people and cars do you want? I’ll arrange fifty thousand troops for you. How can you divide your troops into two ways? Don’t say ten roads are less, but also five roads, right? The five-way army will be able to pacify five States at one time, and then ten States will be pacified. Will it take two months to complete the whole process? "
It seems that Zhao has never fought a war, but Zhao has obviously filled up the paper to talk about military skills and has drawn a picture of the victory of the whole battle in his mind.
The generals looked at each other and wanted to say something, but in the face of the emperor, no one knew what to say, and finally they looked at Wu Lin.
They hope Wu Lin can say something to stop this emperor who doesn’t know much about military affairs.
So Wu Lin tried to talk to Zhao endlessly about the difficulty of multi-line warfare. There is a saying in the art of war that "two-line soldiers have been a taboo for military strategists since ancient times"
It’s no problem to divide troops on multiple lines in logistics, but have you considered the pressure of logistics and whether logistics will scold women?
But Zhao seems to understand that "two-line" soldiers are taboo for military strategists, so there is no problem with three-line, four-line and five-line exercises?
So many troops, so many generals, so much manpower and material resources, but in a three-headed and six-armed battle, it’s just a matter of punching you. I’m not tired. I’m tired of looking at it
Hurry up and fight! If you don’t fight, the Chengdu court will be finished!
"But positions …"
"Wu xianggong! It’s hard for the country to get lucky. People who are good at military skills like you are now expected by the whole court. What do you want the whole court to think of you if you can’t put down the rebellion as soon as possible? What do you want the whole court to think of me? "
Zhao endlessly approached Wu Lin low with a face of earnest. "I’m staying with the Privy Council every day to discuss the military with you. It’s to support you so that you won’t be criticized by courtiers because of your military commanders’ identity and let you be a soldier freely."
And my line has made the ministers of the DPRK complain. They all think that I am too fond of you, which is not good for the state affairs. If you can’t fight some beautiful battles to stop those people from gossiping, I will be under great pressure. "
Wu Lin thorough language
Fucking military affairs need to consider a bunch of gossiping and shameful bureaucrats?
When did you ever lean on those gossiping bastards after all those years of fighting?
Those bastards who know how to eat but don’t know how to eat, those retarded imbeciles who studied since childhood but learned how to eat with chopsticks, died a hundred times in DaSong!
Wu Lin covered his forehead and wanted to say something, but Zhao continued to stretch out his hand and patted him on the shoulder directly
"Wu Xianggong’s national fortune is difficult. Everything is in your hands. I have given you my national fortune and my destiny. You can’t let me down."
In a word, Wu Lin’s retreat was blocked, and Wu Lin suddenly felt like a pig being roasted by fire.