Chapter 210

Why is it that the more perfect the development of military academies in later generations, the more grassroots cadres in the army came from military academies, and the promotion of cadres from soldiers became less and less?

The reason is very simple, that is because in the military academy, people can systematically study military theory and master military professional knowledge.

Then after they are sent to the company, they can combine theory with practice to quickly train qualified professional soldiers.

In this era, military theory can be included in the art of war, and the art of war is regarded as a treasure and a secret that cannot be passed on.

Don't talk about ordinary people, even those generals who lead troops, most of them have their own experience summed up from mountains of corpses and seas of blood. How can they have the opportunity to learn the art of war?

Just like the old demon Zhuge going south, why did he let so many generals go instead of leading the troops himself?

Is it really because he considers that other generals are not as good as himself?

I'm afraid not necessarily.

It took 20,000 to 30,000 people to pacify the battle of Nanzhong. Compared with the Northern Expedition, which was launched later with 100,000 people, it can only be regarded as the nature of military training.

But why did Old Demon Zhuge have to go there by himself?

Because he had never personally led a soldier, even if he had read military books, he still had to accumulate experience in the field. He was preparing for leading the Northern Expedition in the future.

The first Northern Expedition was the first time Zhuge Yao led a large army to fight, but I have to admit that some people are indeed born monsters.

Facing Cao Wei, a veteran who has fought all his life, Zhuge Laoyao, a rookie on the battlefield, has shown a strong talent for war—if it weren't for the fact that Ma Di was too big a black spot.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he deceived Cao Wei's main force, and then directly brought his own main force to Liangzhou. Seeing that the strategic goal of the first Northern Expedition was about to be achieved, who knew that because of Ma Di's failure, Zhuge Lao It's really a pity that the demon's achievements are on the verge of failure!

It is precisely because of this black spot that many people in later generations clung to it and kept pouring black water on the old demon Zhuge.

Cao Cao, Liu Bei, and Sun Quan are regarded as the three giants of the Three Kingdoms. Which one of them didn't misunderstand when the wrong person used the wrong person to make the wrong thing?

And why must the Zhuge old demon be a perfect man, without making mistakes, and if he makes a mistake, it is the law of heaven?

Even Wei Yan's Meridian Valley conspiracy can be regarded as the black spot of Zhuge Old Demon—fuck you all started complaining without knowing the strategic purpose of the first Northern Expedition, let alone this conspiracy imagined by future generations.

Wei Yan only said to divide the troops, but he didn't say that he was going to the Ziwu Valley to attack Chang'an.

It is said that the people who went to Ziwu Valley to fight Chang'an were from Cao Wei's side. They can boast that Sima Yi won a big battle even if he lost a battle. What else can't be boasted?

Even the enemy knows something, if Zhuge Lao Yao really did this, wouldn't he be sent to die?

Besides, I hope that the enemy will not resist at all and let you directly enter Chang'an, and then Liangzhou and Guanzhong will surely surrender. Under such a premise, can there be a little hope of keeping Chang'an, is it possible?

In reality, the three counties of Liangzhou have all surrendered, and the old demon Zhuge has to rush to divide his troops to fight other counties and counties. If a mere Chang'an has surrendered, can you make Liangzhou and Guanzhong all surrender?

Tongguan is not the only way to enter Guanzhong. How did Liu Bang enter Guanzhong? If Cao Wei went to Wuguan and directly cut off the fragile grain road between Chang'an and Hanzhong, then the Shu Han would perish directly.

Taking the luck of a country to gamble on the land of a state, and Deng Ai's smuggling to Yinping, taking a partial teacher to gamble on the achievement of destroying the country, can it be compared?

This is the negative example of those later generations who only know theory but don't understand reality, and can only follow what others say.

As for Zhao Guang and Wang Xun, if there hadn't been a wild turtle intruding, it is very likely that there would be no theory, and they could only accumulate experience bit by bit from reality.

Therefore, it is not without reason that combining theory with practice can become one of the three major styles of rabbits.

Just when Feng Yong let his thoughts wander and let Zhao Guang and Wang Xun discuss the sand table there, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a gust of cold wind rushed into the room with Li Yi, who was breathing white.

"Brother, the matter has been found out."

Li Yi just closed the door with his backhand, and then spoke.

"Wenxuan is back? Sit here and warm up. Amei, pour me a bowl of hot soup."

Feng Yong shivered from the cold wind, woke up suddenly, and said something quickly.

Li Yi sat next to the fireplace to warm up the fire, drank a few mouthfuls of hot water, and then continued, "Brother's guess is really good, the prime minister intended to add an official position to my brother, but after the news of Huang Hao reached Jincheng , the prime minister was furious, and ordered to take back the reward from brother."

"What does the prime minister plan to reward me for?"

Feng Yong shrank into the grand master's chair and asked a question.

"Let my brother concurrently serve as the county magistrate of Nanxiang County."

Feng Yong nodded, smiled lightly, and just said two words: "Sure enough..."

Then his eyes widened suddenly, and he asked in disbelief, "Where?"

"Nanxiang County, didn't my brother just want to go there a few days ago? I didn't expect my brother to be able to guess what the prime minister is going to do. Hey, what is that thing?"

Li Yi praised Feng Tubie's wit, and was suddenly attracted by the sand table not far away, but he didn't notice Feng Yong's dull expression.

I rely on!

I'm really going to be cheated to death by Huang Yueying this time!

Why did she just say that she wanted to transfer me to be the magistrate of any county, but she didn't say that she was the magistrate of Nanxiang County? It made me think that the old demon Zhuge was trying to tie me to him again, and let me go back to Jincheng to be the magistrate...

Leaving half of what you say is really going to kill someone!

If I had known that the Zhuge old demon was planning to let me go to Nanxiang, I would have rolled over there already.

Feng Tubie was really regretful in his heart, what the hell, this time he really shot himself in the foot.

"Is this made by brother?"

Li Yi learned from Zhao Guang that this was another novelty made by Feng Yong, and couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

This thing is very useful for marching and fighting, and my lord is very familiar with the terrain of Nanzhong. If you make a sand table in Nanzhong according to this method, wouldn't it be another great contribution when the prime minister goes south?

After thinking about it for two years, when the prime minister marched south, your lord presented the sand table of Nanzhong terrain. The prime minister held the sand table in his left hand and the dry food in his right hand. There is no worry of ignorance of the terrain, and there is no risk of insufficient supply of food and grass. Killing all the way, no one can stop it, rewarding meritorious deeds at the right time, wouldn't my lord want to be the first?

The more he thought about it, the hotter his heart became, Li Yu couldn't help looking at his elder brother, wondering if his elder brother would be willing to tell the method of making the sand table, but he didn't expect to see Feng Tubie's face suddenly cloudy and clear, and he couldn't help it. I don't know what I'm thinking.

"Brother, is this something on your mind?"

Li Yi leaned over and asked with concern.

"Oh, nothing."

Naturally, Feng Tubie couldn't say that it was because of his own cleverness that he lost a great benefit.