Chapter 440 How to Win More with Less

The man couldn't stand his request, and the food was not ready, and he decided that he would never be able to come back when he went to the battlefield this time. Xinchen was holding a fire and was just looking for a place to vent, so he simply confronted Zhu. Sihe Hu Feng said: "This is a double-edged sword, I'm afraid they have planned it long ago, just waiting for this day."

"Since King Jin disappeared, they have accused all of King Jin's cronies as spies, imprisoned them in Dongqi Camp, tortured them all day long, and forced them to admit that King Jin was a spy, but they didn't expect that those The generals are all stubborn, how could they succumb to their persecution? In this way, the generals were beaten to death by them one by one. They even spared these ordinary soldiers in our battalion. The King of Jin was charged with the crime of treason and collaborating with the enemy, but unfortunately, they never succeeded."

"Three years later, General Hu and the others hated and feared our iron cavalry battalion and black armor battalion. They kept trying to get rid of us, but our two battalions had more than 20,000 soldiers combined. They wanted to get rid of us. The only way to kill so many people is to let us go to the battlefield and let us die at the hands of the enemy, such as these, they can explain to the court."

Zhu Sidao: "Don't you all say that you Black Armor Battalion and Iron Cavalry are brave and good at fighting? In that case, won't you just come back after winning the battle?"

The man waved his hand: "Winning a battle is as easy as you said. In the past, when the King of Jin was there, all the generals were united. The King of Jin was very strategic. Before every war, he would make a plan in advance, and the general would lead us soldiers to act according to the plan. There are defenses and offenses, and it takes the cooperation of many parties to achieve a great victory. Now, we do not have the King of Jin, nor the generals who lead us. The army of 20,000 people is like a scattered sand, facing the obvious advantages of ten people. When there are ten thousand soldiers, how to win? What to win?"

"100,000? You are 20,000, and the other party is 100,000? Isn't this just going to die?" Zhu Si was startled.

The man sighed again, his face was helpless, and there were tears in his eyes. Who is not born and raised by his parents, and who has no home? Whose life is not life? Who wants to die?

Hu Feng said to Zhu Si: "Don't ask so much, go and see if the food is ready for the car."

Zhu Si snorted and hurried away.

Hu Feng stretched out his hand to hold the man who was about to leave, and lowered his voice: "Can you take a step to speak?"

Before the man could react, Hu Feng walked out of the camp and walked under the big tree behind the camp.

He glanced at the unicycle that was still empty, and it seemed that he had to wait for a while. There was nothing to do, so he left the camp and caught up with Hu Feng.

"This little brother, do you have something to tell me?" The chubby man looked curious, he didn't seem to know the handsome young man in front of him.

Hu Feng glanced left and right and saw no one around, so he lowered his voice: "If you want to come back from the battlefield alive, just listen to me."

The man was taken aback: "What? What did you say?"

Hu Feng continued: "You said that you would go to the army tomorrow, then at the third watch tonight, I will wait for you here. You bring some leaders from the Heijia battalion and the iron cavalry battalion."

The leader of the black armor battalion might not recognize him, but the leader of the iron cavalry battalion must know him.

"Why? What do you want to do?" The man looked puzzled.

Hu Fengdao: "I have studied many military books, know how to win more with less, and even know how to formulate strategies to help you defeat the 100,000 elite soldiers of Xiye Kingdom."