It is precisely because of this that the Jurchens can move forward and conquer thousands of miles. But what about the commanders of the Song Dynasty? Their talents are often inferior to those of the middlemen. Whenever they send out troops, they must live hundreds of miles away and claim to be solemn. They supervise the troops.

, Yi Zhijiangxiao only used a messenger to deliver a false edict, claiming to be decisive from thousands of miles away... In such a situation, with repeated defeats, the country fell, and the two saints hunted north, is it not a strange thing? "

"Then Zongze and Du Chong are like this too?" Zhao Jiu suddenly asked.

"This is what I want to say." Li Qiong replied sincerely. "My mentor, the deputy marshal of Zong, once became a general, he could wear coarse clothes, carry pots and pans, lie on straw, and make carts in the formation, so

Although he was only an old man in his seventies and had little military experience, even riding a horse into battle was difficult, but he was able to win over the soldiers to the point that he defeated the enemy in Huazhou, kept Tokyo in ruins, and all the surrounding bandit troops were destroyed in his hands.

A thief is a soldier; but what about Du Chong? Although he is a minister's superior, what difference does this attitude make to the group of people in Jingkang? It is no wonder that everyone is panicking and forcing the officials to come here in person to correct the military law."

Zhao Jiu shook his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

And Li Qiong's three-stage logical deduction is finally in place: "Nowadays, officials do not avoid the sharp arrows, penetrate the enemy's thousands of cavalry, visit the front line in person, and cheer up and down. Isn't it consistent with the attitude of my mentor as a commander-in-chief?"

? Now that the official dragon banner has been erected, who of the 80,000 people under Yanling City dares to spare his life? And the 80,000 people are willing to die for it, so what battle can't be won?"

Zhao Guanjia shook his head again.

By the way, Zhao Jiu didn't know if this was the person's true words, or if he was just coming here to express his loyalty because he was afraid of his relationship with Du Chong. But no matter what, Zhao Guan's family was also worried about it now.

He knew full well that since the ax he had killed Du Chong during the day had also struck the foundation he had worked hard to build in Nanyang for more than half a year, causing irreversible cracks, then he must win this battle!

Because only by winning this battle can we continue to have Han Shizhong, have Yue Fei's Prime Minister, and then control the Tokyo Remaining Department, which is actually a semi-independent Hebei exile group, and then gain an unquestionable and huge political prestige, and Nanyang

Only then is it possible to pretend to have forgotten about Du Chong and continue to be obedient.

Of course, after killing Du Chong, Zhao Guanjia has actually done everything he can do... It feels like the time of the sage, and the next step is Yue Pengju's time.

ps: Sorry... I wanted to take leave for a while... I ate a spicy chicken at night, and then the upper part of my forehead hurt terribly... I almost thought it was high blood pressure or something, but it gradually got better.
Chapter completed!