Chapter 3083

Sun Lu looked at Ding Shaoan beside him: "It's not very convenient to ride in a wheelchair. This matter..."

Ding Shaoan smiled faintly, and actually stood up. In Sun Lu's surprise, he lifted his long gown, revealing a pair of metal calves: "This little thing is not difficult in Mount Li."

Sun Lu said in amazement: "Okay, in that case, Pang Ze will be handed over to you. But this person is extremely difficult to deal with. He is good at cutting off his tail to survive. He is known as Pang Bihu. And you only have 5,000 people, so you must deploy them properly."

Ding Shaoan nodded: "My disciple will remember it."

Sun Lu pointed to the east: "That is the path to Xia State, but he may not escape eastward along the river. As far as I know, he will first go deep into the hinterland of Yuzhou, and then choose a place to turn to Xia State."

Ding Shaoan looked around: "The easiest place to escape is to enter Qinling Mountains and escape under the cover of mountains, forests and trees. But it happens that in Qinling Mountains, we have Menghu City. Menghu, it's time to go down the mountain."

Seeing that he had an idea, Sun Lu nodded gently, but his expression was still a little depressed.

Jiang Fan glanced at him: "You and Pang Ze have a good relationship?"

Sun Lu sighed: "He saved my life, and he invited me to enter Ghost Valley together..."

Jiang Fan pondered for a moment: "If you don't want to kill him, you can try to capture him alive..."

Sun Lu shook his head slowly: "Killing the general is the best way to deter the other party. Sun Lu dare not mess up military and national affairs because of personal feelings."

Jiang Fan was silent for a moment, patted his shoulder with his hand, and said nothing.

Sun Lu took a deep breath and cheered up: "Lu estimates that the early morning of August 24 will be the day to cross the river."

Jiang Fan was a little surprised: "Is it so accurate?"

Sun Lu nodded: "Know yourself and know the enemy. Pang Ze and I have learned the same thing. We can both calculate that there will be heavy fog in the morning of the day after tomorrow, the wind is calm, the air is humid, and it is not easy to attack with fire."

Jiang Fan really admires him. This is a qualified military strategist. Both the weather, terrain, weapons and equipment of the enemy and us are well known.

"Prepare for war. Let's pour cold water on Taiyue with a fire from the sky."

When both sides were preparing for war, the Qin-Xia war was about to enter its final stage.

The three armies of Qin swept through southern Xia and now occupied seven states. The road to Yuncheng was smooth and there was no need to worry.

At the same time, Xia had assembled 400,000 troops. There were endless camps outside Yuncheng, and the fortified city itself was well guarded. The people had all moved out, and there were only soldiers in the whole city. The flags on the top of the city were fluttering, swords and guns were everywhere, huge catapults and crossbows were next to each other, and even the city walls were flashing traces of formations.

Facing this war that was related to the fate of the country, Xia had invested heavily.

Zhang Yi was playing chess with Lu Qinghou at this moment.

Zhang Yi slowly pressed down a black piece and was silent for a moment: "The enemy is at the gate."

Lu Qinghou's face was a little pale, and his eyelids were a little swollen. It was obvious that he had consumed a lot of energy during this period, but his eyes were still bright and his demeanor was still calm.

"Prime Minister, how do you want to know how to fight?"

Zhang Yi said calmly: "Your game is called a battle of life and death. It is a risky move, but it is also the most dangerous battle. If you lose, Xia will lose more than half of its vitality and will no longer be able to fight against Qin."

Lu Qinghou took a deep breath: "Yes, but there is no better way to fight, right? Facing the weapons of Mount Li and the strong Qin cavalry, if you consume them bit by bit, you will not have any chance of winning."

Zhang Yi nodded slightly: "But this tough battle also requires strategy."

Lu Qinghou smiled: "Prime Minister is right. In war, one is people, two is weapons, three is money, and four is politics. These are the four extremes of war. People are needless to say. The God of Killing Gao Qi has never been defeated in hundreds of battles. The Qin cavalry is everywhere and its combat power is amazing. And politics is politics. Generally speaking, politics can be solved without It will continue to the war, but now that it has come to this point, there is no need to consider political factors for the time being. As for wealth, Xi Qin has worked hard for many years, and Jiang Xiaoyao has a good way of making money, so he is richer than us, so the food, equipment and military pay will not be bad. But these three things are put aside for the time being. The biggest difficulty of this battle is the weapons, the Lishan weapons. The prime minister is probably more aware than this general that the power and quantity of the Lishan weapons are great. "

Zhang Yi nodded: "No need to say more, how can the general deal with this most difficult thing?"

Lu Qinghou pondered for a moment: "The best way is to let Qin give up the use of Lishan weapons."

Zhang Yi smiled faintly: "If it were you, would you give up the biggest advantage?"

Lu Qinghou shook his head: "Abandoning your own strengths, if you are attacked by the enemy's weaknesses, of course you are unwilling."

"Unwilling... but not impossible." Zhang Yi looked at him with a deep look.

Lu Qinghou smiled bitterly and was silent for a long time. Finally, he looked up at the other party: "Prime Minister, I broke the dam and flooded the people. I was called the poisonous general, but I am still a thousand miles away from the poison of the prime minister." Zhang Yi said: "Why do you say that, General Lu?" Lu Qinghou pointed to the map on the wall: "Prime Minister, there were 300,000 people in Yuncheng..." "All of them have been moved out." Lu Qinghou sighed: "Moved out? But they didn't move away. Prime Minister, why did you select 100,000 old, weak, women and children and stay in Ao County, the assistant city of Yuncheng?" Zhang Yi's face was calm: "The old, weak, women and children are inconvenient to move, so they should be resettled nearby so that they can return home after the war is over." Lu Qinghou shook his head with bitterness: "Return home? I'm afraid that once they go out, they will never come back..." Zhang Yi said lightly: "What does General Lu mean?" Lu Qinghou shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Prime Minister, why do you have to let me say it?" "You are in charge of the war, of course you have to say it." Zhang Yi looked at Lu Qinghou calmly.

"Poisonous Commander... Poisonous Commander..." Lu Qinghou looked up to the sky and sighed: "You want to brand this name on Lu forever."

Zhang Yi just looked at him: "Shuai Lu, please speak."

Lu Qinghou laughed, slapping the table and laughing until he burst into tears.

"Zhang Yi, Zhang Yi, Qilin Prime Minister, what an auspicious Qilin, hahaha..."

Smiling, he raised his head and said: "A hundred thousand old and weak women and children are forcing Da Qin to hide their swords! Do you know that these are the people of our Xia Kingdom and fellow countrymen——"

Zhang Yi said calmly: "From the moment the levee was opened, you were not worthy to talk about this."

"Yes...yes..." Lu Qinghou smiled more and more sadly: "I originally arranged the evacuation plan, but the prime minister did not make a thorough arrangement at all, causing hundreds of thousands of people to die in the flood. You just want to let the world know that I am a Poison husband, the next poisonous plan to use the people as a shield is of course my design. How can you Zhang Yi, the Prime Minister of Qilin, walk in the Holy Land with such a bad reputation? "

Zhang Yi was not moved at all: "Oh? It turns out that the commander-in-chief's idea is indeed ruthless. The truth is, I still need to persuade him."

Lu Qinghou was full of ridicule: "Zhang Yi, why bother? No matter what, you will drive out a hundred thousand people as a shield. I can't stop you, but have you ever thought about it. On the opposite side, there is the God of Death rising up, and massacre of the city is for him. It’s commonplace, and for one hundred thousand civilians, he may not be merciful.”

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