Li Daozong felt that he was out of date. Now these young young people are competing one by one. Compared with them, his battles in the past few decades seem to be in vain.

The theory of super limit warfare was sent by His Majesty for 800 miles in a hurry. Just when Li Daozong had not yet understood the profound meaning, a group of young young people had already begun to play super limit warfare in a variety of ways.

All kinds of plans are emerging one after another, assassinating, and inciting trouble.

Now he is planning a plan to raid the capital of Goguryeo with the people of Goguryeo as the vanguard. But it has to be said that this plan is indeed perfect in Li Daozong's view, if the feelings of the people of Goguryeo are not considered.

There seems to be no big problem for nearly 20,000 Goguryeo refugees to get into a thousand "fangs" among nearly 20,000 Goguryeo refugees. There seems to be no problem for 5,000 cavalry to chase behind the refugees. The only difference is whether Goguryeo will open the city gate and let these Goguryeo refugees enter the city.

And the important point is that if the new king of Goguryeo really opened the city gate and let those refugees enter the city, the Tang Dynasty cavalry must launch an attack when all the refugees have not entered, so that a large number of Goguryeo refugees will die in the war.

Not every general can do the massacre of the city. As for the Tang Dynasty, no one will give such an order except Hou Junji who can do such a thing.

But... but the little guys in front of him made this plan without changing their faces. Don't you know that as long as this plan is implemented, the minimum number of civilian casualties will be higher than 20,000, and if you accidentally reach more than 50,000.

So Li Daozong was cowardly and couldn't bear to give this order, so he delegated the power and asked a group of young people to discuss it themselves.

"The chief manager, I and others have completed the plan. Do you have any instructions?" Just as Li Daozong was silently distracted, Li Siwen came over with the revised combat plan.

"No, you can do it. You are more familiar with Liusu's fighting style than me." Li Daozong's voice was full of fatigue, as if he had become ten years older overnight.

"Master General, are you okay? Do you want to ask the doctor to take a look?" Li Siwen obviously found something wrong with Li Daozong and stepped forward to ask.

"I'm fine, you guys go and prepare. Remember, you can't hurt anyone's life." Li Daozong rejected Li Xiaoer's kindness and left the tent with sadness and loneliness.

This is the transition between the old and the new. There are talents in the world, and a generation of new people replaces old people.

The young and strong hawks have grown up. Under the influence of Li Chengqian, they only have the Tang Dynasty in their eyes. They can sacrifice everything for victory and abandon anything like fame.

History will only be written by the victors, and the weak can only crawl under the feet of the strong and beg for life. Under such a concept, don’t expect to cultivate any kind of good people.

As the saying goes, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Li Chengqian, the upper beam, is a fanatic. You can imagine what kind of person you can play with him.

That's why Li Daozong feels tired and feels out of place with the young young people today, but if you really pursue him, Li Daozong has also come from a young young man.

The parents of the past may have also compared their sense of their rise, but they were still busy fighting at that time and didn't think of this at all.

"What's wrong with this old man? Are you feeling stimulated?" Li Siwen and a group of young young men muttered in a low voice after Li Daozong left.

"Who knows, but the old guy doesn't care about this, we just do it. By the way, should we call Brother Ku together? That old guy seems to have nothing to do now, so why would he let his cavalry be the vanguard?" Li Siwen was so stubborn that he quickly turned his mind on the Khitans.

"I think it's OK. There are many Goguryeo people in the city. There is a lot to fight in this battle, so it's nothing to let him be a vanguard." Duan Zan expressed support for Li Siwen's suggestion. He also knew that this battle was not that easy to fight. It would be better to make foreigners a scapegoat than to die his own people.

"Sure, then send someone to find him, but we can't just tell him directly, we want to do this, this, and this way." Li Siwen thought of an idea without thinking, and then pulled a few best friends and muttered in a low voice.

After all, no one is fool who can survive on the battlefield. If they just hand over the order to Brother Gu, it may cause a counter-effect. If Brother Gu may refuse to fight, then when Li Daozong does not come forward, this attack may fail.

In this way, a group of young playboys tricked Gu Ge into agreeing to their plan and acting as the vanguard of this attack. At the same time, the playboys also prepared a lot of equipment, giving priority to the "fangs" squadron, and then the six-speed.

The "fangs" squadron, armed by signal flares, iron pineapple, and powerful crossbow, set off first, disguised as refugees, and mixed with another wave of refugees under the driving force of the Tang army. The Khitan cavalry of Gu Ge left the camp on a dark night and disappeared into the vast night.

The others of Liusu continued to maintain their original state, and the Huotou Army still made food for 60,000 people. Fortunately, people in the Tang Dynasty were always hungry, and even if they had more food, they would not be afraid of not eating them all.

But even so, Liusu secretly began to pack up his luggage, load all the heavy equipment, and load all the materials with gunpowder and other supplies. He set out in advance and leaned towards the pseudo-Chang'an City in Goguryeo. Everything was implemented according to the requirements of the plan.

Three days later, the refugees running appeared outside the pseudo-Chang'an in Goguryeo. Looking at the towering city walls, the guys from the "Fur Fang" squadron curled their lips in secret and said intimately that they were far worse than Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty.

"June, June, you are good, let us go in. The Tang army robbed all our food and burned our house. We are homeless!" Below the city, the representative sent by the refugees cried in tears, begging the gatekeepers to let them enter the city.

"No, the emperor has an order. No one is allowed to enter the city. You can go to the border, and someone will be there to pick you up." The general guarding the city was frightened by the huge crowd below. There were nearly 20,000 people. He didn't dare to put him into the city at once with his eighteen courage.

Because even if there are no spies among these 20,000 people, the number of people alone is enough to become the last straw that crushes the camel.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a noise sounded under the city wall, and a voice called out: "You just don't want to save us, you just want to see us killed by the Tang army. We have no food anymore. How could we go to the border? Now there are Tang army cavalry everywhere outside. How do you let us go out again!"
Chapter completed!