Li Jing walked out embarrassedly, shook his beard and explained to his wife, "Madam, I'm just passing by. I heard you say that Boy Du is going to die. This is absolutely impossible. I even gave him the heirloom. Not to mention anything else, even if you have seen the art of war, you won't die on the battlefield."

Wu Zhao's eyes lit up. There was such a good thing? That bad guy got the inheritance of the Tang Dynasty Military God? Humph, it's really hateful. I have never heard of him. If such a thing is spread, I'm afraid he will be praised as the best in the Tang Dynasty as the civil and military talents.

But Zhang Chuchen's words poured a basin of cold water on Li Jing and Wu Zhao: "Didn't you say that it was given to my disciple? Boy Du was obsessed with medical skills and would he look at your troubles? What if he didn't even see it?"

Well... Li Jing blushed and was already cursing in his heart. If the boy named Du had no idea about Jin Xiangyu and dared to ruin my hard work like this, he would definitely not forgive him when he came back. However, if he really didn't see it, it would be a problem whether he could come back this time.

I'm afraid Li Jing would never have dreamed that he would have been a bit of a joke because of a bet. If he knew that his whole body was learned by the infamous Du He in Chang'an, I wonder if the old marshal would be angry to death?

"It seems that I still have to go there in person. You old guy is unreliable. Let's go, Xiao Wu girl, come with me to save your little lover." After Zhang Chuchen said that, he grabbed Wu Zhao and walked towards the back house. He should have packed up his things and prepared to travel far.

Li Jing touched his nose, what does it mean that I can't be reliable? Didn't you rely on it for most of your life? But looking back on his wife's heroic deeds over the years, it seems that they are really working hard on their own, and it has nothing to do with me.

If Mr. Li Jing was asked to summarize a memoir about his wife at this time, I am afraid that the title of the book would be "My Wife is the Leader of the Underworld"! It might be possible to serialize more than one million words.

In Yizhou City, Jiannan Road, several Tang generals gathered in the parliament again and agreed to a plan to break the enemy. Since the plan to lure the enemy to fail, it would be better to fight head-on!

This was the decision that Hou Junji thought hard all night and weighed the pros and cons, and the troops in Yizhou were 100,000 and Tubo was 200,000. He was at a disadvantage when he was forced to do so. So when this plan came out, everyone looked at the chief marching manager of Jiannan Road in surprise.

Hou Junji's cold face rarely showed a few smiles about the school entrance exam: "What? I, a man from Tang Dynasty, dare not force the Tubo barbarians?"

"Bird! If I weren't afraid that the other party would break the city and kill the people of Yizhou, I would have led a 50,000 army to fight them." Li Daliang shouted.

"Yes, we soldiers of the Tang Dynasty have been scattered for many years, who have we ever been afraid of?" Niu Jinda also shouted.

At this time, Du He, dressed in a literati behind Hou Junji, whispered: "General, let alone the strength of the enemy and our troops, according to past records, our soldiers sometimes experience strange symptoms such as dizziness and vomiting when fighting against Tubo. I wonder if this battle will be dealt with?"

Hum? Li Daliang looked at the young scholar behind Hou Junji and thought to himself who is this? Yesterday, a military doctor, Du Shaoqing, was able to offer advice, and now a boy who looks like Sima in the small army dares to interrupt such a discussion?

Hou Junji didn't expect that Du He would speak at this time. Isn't this a blow to my platform? The army went to fight and the morale was getting better and worse, so General Hou couldn't help frowning, but he had to admit that Du He said that it was indeed true. It seems that this kid is not as useless as he was told by Chang'an. At least he did his homework when he came to practice and fight.

At this time, Du Shaoqing spoke, stood forward and said loudly: "I can guarantee you this, there is absolutely no problem."

"Well? Doctor Du, do you know this situation?" Niu Jinda asked.

Nodding, Du Shaoqing briefly explained the problem of altitude sickness, and made everyone understand it easily and easily understand that this was a geographical discomfort and had nothing to do with ghosts and gods. It immediately broke the fog of heartache that had covered the soldiers of Jiannan Taoist for many years. Li Daliang couldn't help but be the first to applaud Du Shaoqing.

Hou Junji nodded. It seemed that this guy was worthy of being a miracle doctor, and he had a specialty in his profession.

"Since that's the case, then please ask the general to issue an order. We just want to fight the Tubo invaders immediately and expel them from the Tang Dynasty, so as not to suffer any more." Li Daliang stood up and asked for his order.

Immediately afterwards, several generals stood up and asked for their orders. Hou Junji nodded, with good morale and waved his hand to press everyone. Hou Junji changed his voice, "Bloody battle is inevitable, but it is not now. Wait for another five days, and we can only start the battle with another 50,000 troops from Chang'an."

"General, for us, a hundred thousand troops can fight Tubo to the end, why do we need 150,000? If we delay five more days, the people in the occupied areas will suffer from five more days of dire straits and countless casualties!" Niu Jinda said with pain.

Hou Junji closed his eyes slightly, and knew that this was the truth in his heart, but the unbearableness on his face flashed away. Then he said firmly: "This battle must be won completely. Tubo has 200,000 troops lying in the southwest all year round, which is always a big problem.

Because of this altitude sickness, the Tang Dynasty could not attack Tubo and destroy the country and calm the worries, so it has been threatened by this small country that was too poor to lose its fortune over the years.

Now is an excellent opportunity. The enemy dares to go down the mountain to our Tang Dynasty and give up his own advantages and come to the door. If we miss this opportunity to eat him all, I will wait for Chang'an to come from afar, wouldn't it be a ruthless entrusted place?

So please understand that for a moment, we will have to wash away all the sufferings that the people of Jiannandao have suffered in the past few days.

This time we are going to close the door and fight the dog. Even if all 150,000 troops are killed in battle, we will keep all the 200,000 troops here. This is a one-time and for all, although we cannot go up to the Tubo Plateau, they will not be able to look east for at least twenty years."

Hou Junji's words were loud and loud. The generals looked at the cold-faced chief general, all of whom were infected by his words, and no longer had any other opinions. They pressed their hatred for the enemy in their hearts and prepared to wait for another five days to pour it all over the Tubo invaders.

Du Shaoqing looked at the general Hou Junji and was extremely impressed. There were very rumors in the army that there were very few generals who could lead a 100,000 army to fight. This one was one. Although many other generals were very famous, such as Yuchi Gong, Cheng Yaojin, Qin Shubao and others, they were just war generals. It was okay to lead an army of less than 50,000 people. They could not command a large army of 100,000 people, but they did not have a commander.

In the early Tang Dynasty, there were only two famous generals, Ruyun and counselors, who were able to command more than 200,000 troops to fight major battles, probably only two people in the Tang Dynasty, one was the war god Li Jing, and the other was the emperor Li Shimin.

Du He stood quietly behind Hou Junji and heard these words, and was already lucky. After reading a few military books, he wanted to try it out. He thought that he could be a counselor who could help him with advice.
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