Chapter 3615: Raining rain sharpens the sword, and the wind destroys the old border(1/2)
Chapter 3614: Raining rain sharpens the sword, and the wind destroys the old border
As spring approaches, summer comes quietly.
Fei Qian didn't know whether he was enthusiastic or not, but Fei Qian knew that the thunderstorm in summer really came as soon as possible.
There are no weather forecasts these days.
Even the unreliable weather forecasts in later generations are like beingsimilar to the secrets of heaven in the present Han Dynasty.
The heavy rain poured down, and the world was vast.
Fei Qian was wearing a straw raincoat and stood on the high platform of the camp.
The wind and rain blew on his face, and the raindrops hit his face, causing a little pain.
The rivers to the north, the mountains to the south, and the plateaus to the east all became hazy in the wind and rain.
Fei Qian's expression was solemn and calm.
The raindrops hit the straw raincoat, playing white noise.
Since going north to Bingzhou, pioneering Beiqu and recovering Pingyang, Fei Qian claimed that he had been in the military for half his life, and no one could reject this. Long-term military life has caused Fei Qian to have some problems in many aspects. For example, in the current weather, Fei Qian will feel a little sore in his shoulders, but Fei Qian's back is still straight, and his momentum has never weakened by soreness, swelling and pain.
Military soldiers want to see a powerful commander, and military academy officers want to see a wise and intelligent general. Fei Qian naturally has to make such a gesture.
Now the military and political affairs of Guanzhong are all under Fei Qian's hands, but under the rolling wheels, there are still fine stones, jumping grasshoppers, and mantis trying to block the car.
Even though the world has become increasingly different from the Three Kingdoms that Fei Qian knew in later generations, Fei Qian's determination to lead the Han Dynasty in a new direction has never weakened.
Even if some people cannot understand it, some people will disobey it. Fei Qian still thinks that this is a cross-age event and may even affect the subsequent feudal dynasty and change the process of China.
Fei Qian personally thinks this change is beneficial to China.
Because from ancient times, from the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties, China is outward-looking, pioneering and inclusive. Of course, in this process, force is an inevitable prerequisite, but from the results, this path is undoubtedly the most correct.
If China chose the small peasant system from the beginning and chose to be self-consistent, then it would be impossible for the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties to be completely buried at a certain hill or at a certain valley.
Humans are short-lived species and have various innate shortcomings.
In order to gain intelligence that can collaborate with each other, humans have degenerated their organs, functions, muscles, bones, and many aspects.
The iris of the eyes have degenerated.
Night vision cells have degenerated.
The hard bones have degenerated, digestive function, degenerate, and the liver's detoxification ability has also degenerated. As for the appearance of fur, physical strength to fight against harsh environments, etc., they have all degenerated.
In order to free up more points, the points are based on intelligence, so that we can have the basis of division of labor and cooperation, and the establishment of human society.
It's like this army in front of Fei Qian.
It would be unimaginable if Fei Qian had to do everything alone and handle everything.
However, during these days, Fei Qian issued instructions frequently, but did not let Fei Qian be busy with all kinds of trivial matters, so that Fei Qian could still have free time to stand in the building to watch the wind and rain. This is division of labor and cooperation.
After the previous drills in the Guanzhong Martial Arts Hall, the Han and Qiang people in the army are obviously more harmonious.
Perhaps it is just Fei Qian's illusion, or perhaps it is the reality of the moment.
But one thing is certain that Hua Xia should try to roll out the outer volume rather than the inner volume.
It was like the jungler could have exploded gold coins, so whether it was Han or Qiang, they focused on exploding gold coins to the outside world. Whoever exploded more would have the ability. As a result, they suddenly found that all the gold coins in the wild had been exploded, and then the guys around them had gold coins in their arms...
Intra-coiling is the catalyst that intensifies internal contradictions.
So if possible, try to guide China out.
At least the world is so big, it’s enough for China to take a look for hundreds of years...
However, he still needs to think about what political system to use to go out.
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The battle between Mengjin and Xiaopingjin was very smooth, but the competition at Blackstone Pass was very fierce.
The Cao army did not have any decent warships, so for Mengjin, Xiaopingjin, they hurried to defend along the Hanoi line. However, the Black Stone Pass was different.
There is Heishi Mountain in the east of Luoshui, so there is Heishi Pass.
To the east of Heishi Pass is Gong County, and further east of Gong County is Sishui Pass.
This is the first of the three lines of defense arranged by Cao's army.
The battle at Black Stone Pass has been going on for three hours since noon.
It was already dark, but the burning flames seemed to ignite the Black Stone Pass, illuminating the blood that was particularly red, resisting the arrival of the night.
The bloodline spread, and the Luo River water near the Black Stone Pass was dyed red, and it shone with the jumping flames.
Arrows, crossbows and arrows in the air, mixed with stone bullets, passed by from time to time.
Living people, dead people, broken corpses, and flesh and blood on the ground.
The injured soldiers stood up from the pool of blood staggeringly, as if resisting the arrival of death. Around him, the soldiers on both sides were trying their best to fight, but no one had the time to look at the shaking wounded soldiers.
The military academy, who was commanding on the front line, pointed at the injured soldier and shouted and asked someone to pull him off. However, before the soldiers behind came up, the injured soldier fell down again and could not get up again.
Jiang Er's face looked as ugly as his name.
Zhu Ling also frowned and looked at the sky.
The dark clouds rolled, making the sky darker faster.
The torches trembled in the wind, and the flags rolled up and down.
『It's raining soon...』
The noisy sound surrounds the surroundings, making Zhu Ling's voice more like talking to herself.
Jiang Jie stared at the entire battlefield with his eyes tightly, and occasionally issued an order to send a reserve team or make a military formation to deal with changes on the battlefield.
Due to the restrictions on the terrain, the troops deployed on the front were about two or three thousand.
It doesn't make much sense to increase the number of people.
It is mainly the difficulty of allocation.
It takes a certain amount of time to issue and receive and execute instructions. If you slow down on this side and slow down on the other side, it will allow anyone who can make more detailed arrangements on the battlefield to maximize the power of the soldiers, rather than spending the soldiers' physical strength and endurance on meaningless things.
In this regard, both sides have done a good job.
The dual-core driver of Zhu Ling and Jiang Jie is more efficient, while the Cao army mainly relies on the advantages of terrain and is convenient to get closer, which offsets the advantages of some of the Cavalry Army.
The three or four hours of fighting made the troops fighting between the two sides exhausted.
Now for Jiang Jie and Zhu Ling, they are facing a choice.
One is to withdraw the front line troops and rest, so that the subsequent troops can continue to attack.
The second solution is to fill the reserve force in a more squeezed and denser way, regardless of casualties.
Another option is to temporarily withdraw the troops and treat it as today's attack as a tentative fire reconnaissance.
There are three options, each with its pros and cons.
Just as Jiang Jie and Zhu Ling were still considering the pros and cons, God helped them make a decision.
The rain of soybeans began to fall.
Zhu Ling sighed, reached out and took a few drops of rain, "Get away."
Jiang Jie nodded, "Send the order, yell the gold!"
The soldiers on both sides gradually left the battle and calmly descended here again, but everyone knew that when the next battle broke out, there would be more blood and death.
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Some things are often difficult to be perfect.
Xu County.
The third capital of the Han Dynasty.
In the hall, candles shine on the huge map.
Liu Xie pulled his collar, as if he felt a little depressed and had difficulty breathing.
Xi Lu's face was also a little ugly.
"Your Majesty, the power of the cavalry is now clear, and it is divided into four armies... The northern road crosses the desert from the northern territory and swept Youzhou. Now it is heading towards Jizhou and heading south... The southern road walks through the river, advancing along the way, and now it is fighting fiercely in Jiangling... "Xi Lu pointed his fingers on the map with vain, "The middle road is one official and one auxiliary road, the main road is Heluo, and the auxiliary road comes out of Wuguan... The prime minister now... cough cough, now the prime minister's troops will never collapse at one touch. I infer that the prime minister and the others will be able to stick to the Sishui River. As long as the Sishui River is not lost, the land of Yanzhou and Yuzhou will remain unmoved..."
Xi Lu was a little embarrassed at this moment.
He "flyed" from Guanzhong to Shandong.
The reason for joining Shandong is very simple. He felt that he was "oppressed" in Guanzhong, and Shandong is free, even the air is fresh, and even the water is sweet...
As a result, before Xi Lu could experience this sweet joy, the cavalry army in Guanzhong was about to come to the city.
Liu Xie looked at the map and was silent for a long time before he said quietly: "The Prime Minister is the leader of the Han Dynasty. He has commanded troops for decades and fought countless times. Now... he will not disappoint me."
To be continued...