Luo Shixin was so excited that he wanted to send troops immediately, but it was not easy to go deep into the army alone. First of all, the logistics of food and grass must be strictly guaranteed, and at the same time, he must study the way out.

So the two immediately squatted down to study the map drawn by the wizard. In fact, Yang Guang had an unparalleled advantage in this regard. He was a shadow special force soldier in his later generations and had a deeper control over the topographic map of Asia and even the world. Although there are many different names for national borders and cities now, relative references can always be found to correct the flaws of the wizard map. Luo Shixin was stunned.

"Brother, why do you know so much about the Turkic territory? You are better than that wizard." Luo Shixin admired Yang Guang even more.

Luo Shixin is not a person without scheming, but since he was talking to Yang Guang's brothers, his views on Yang Guang have changed a lot. At least he is loyal and sincere. Luo Tong, who was originally a young man, now opens his mouth and says he is a warm elder brother.

First, because he is very proud of his identity as Yang Guang brothers. Second, Yang Guang’s current identity is quite special. In fact, it is a bit inappropriate to call the second young master and the general, so it is better to call the eldest brother directly.

Yang Guang pretended to be B with a faint smile. He just had no beard. If he had a beard, he would definitely twist his beard and stand in front of the wind. He said: The secret of heaven cannot be revealed.

"The Turks bullied me in the Central Plains for nearly a hundred years. Which passionate man doesn't think that one day he can send troops to his teeth until their nests, so that they can also know what pain is. So when I was in the imperial city, I was also studying the terrain of the Turks and the troops."

"The biggest advantages of the Turks are three. First, the whole people are soldiers, because they have been scattered all year round and have no place to live. Everyone can go to the battlefield by picking up their weapons. Their physique is much better than us. Second, they are a barbaric nation on the horse's back. It is common for a little to fight, kill, and kill. They are destined to be strong. The strong usually invade the weak. Third, although the Turks are large in size, there are countless cattle, sheep and horses, but they only have about half a year. The rest of the time is heavy snow and snow that can block the mountains and move. The cattle, sheep and horses all rely on the accumulated grass in autumn. Once they encounter a major snow disaster, ice disaster, countless animals will be frozen to death, and even many people will die. Therefore, they yearn for the Central Plains to have clear four seasons and rich products and can produce iron, bronze and silver. They will inevitably launch a plunder war. To put it bluntly, our Central Plains are too rich and advanced than them. They are jealous of them, so they want to attack us."

"If this situation does not penetrate deep into its hinterland and damage its vitality, then the threat from the Turks to the Central Plains will always be there, like a sharp sword hanging on their necks, which will be fatal. Usually, when the enemy is strong and we are weak, there are two choices. One is to gather brave men to seize the enemy's weakness and win, and then form a relatively opposite situation. However, this situation is extremely difficult to grasp. Once the enemy recovers from consciousness, they will be defeated soon. The remaining method is to pay tribute every year and marry. The so-called marriage means giving our women to those barbarians as wives. But I can't accept this cowardice, and I will definitely not accept it."

"Now, for personal desires, Yuchi Jiong disregards national justice and land decay, has colluded with the Turks to invade his own territory. What would you say if such a dog thief wins the world? If we restrain the Turkic army in the north, he will never have any troubleshooters to rely on, and the imperial army will no longer have any threats from the north in the process of suppressing the rebellion. This will be our great achievement."

Yang Guang's words made Luo Shixin even more devoted. In fact, he and Yang Guang are the same type of people. They don't like to stay in the city to intrigue, but hope that the white horse and silver spear will play wildly on the vast battlefield.

Then the next problem is the problem of these more than 7,000 Turkic prisoners. Because the troops themselves are limited, it is impossible to take the prisoners on the road. Even if they are escorted back to Youzhou, at least 20,000 soldiers are required to be sent to Yingzhou. To put it bluntly, Yingzhou suddenly added more than 7,000 mouths to eat, which greatly increased the burden.

Luo Shixin had two suggestions, one was to kill, all the kills, so that the Turks knew they were afraid, and the other was to release them, and they let them spread news everywhere that the victory of the Great Zhou army was just a lucky chance. They had no ability or courage to launch an attack on the Turks again, and even the prisoners could not be dealt with, but could only release them.

In fact, those who were released would never admit that they were captured, but would only say that they would survive in battle.

Yang Guang did not decide this issue immediately. He was thinking. Specifically speaking, he was in conflict. In fact, he tended to the first choice in his mind, killing 7,000 Turkic soldiers at one time. This great victory will not only have a profound impact on the present, but will also leave a brilliant mark in history.

But from then on, he will be called a butcher, bloodthirsty and inhumane, and may have an adverse effect on his future throne. However, this thing is a double-edged sword. If this thing is done, it will make people feel awe of him and greatly increase its influence in the hardliner army.

He called the war the most famous young general in the Great Zhou Dynasty. He will become the most outstanding representative of the hardliners in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Because he took the initiative to attack the Turks, he was the first in a century.

He walked up the hill alone, with rocks and snow at the foot, a lush pine forest before his eyes.

He looked up at the sky, and he really couldn't decide whether to kill or not. This would be a major event that would affect his future and would be the basis for his future military operations.

Bai Qi, he suddenly remembered Bai Qi,

Bai Qi is a person who cannot be ignored in Chinese history no matter what. He is a military strategist, an outstanding commander, a man called Renshu, a war god who killed 400,000 yuan in the Battle of Changping, killing gods,

But whether he is a god of war or a god of killing? History has always been quite controversial about him. People can't help but feel creepy when they mention him, but he completely defeated Zhao State in one battle, and Zhao State was never recovered until it perished.

In war, you need iron blood, you need to be obedient, you need to be cold-blooded and decisive,

Thinking of him, he couldn't help but subconsciously clench his fists, and suddenly a familiar voice came from behind him, "You are going to kill someone." Yang Guang was startled and a layer of cold sweat broke out all over his body.
Chapter completed!