Gu Xin immediately realized that Zhang Ping'an guessed the person who made a plan for the Mongolian coalition. He hurriedly asked: "Boss, do you know who it is?"

Zhang Ping'an nodded with a painful expression: "Doyan tribe, Arslen or Bilege. I think Arslen is the most likely. Although he is detained in Ponu City, the detention location happens to be in the north of Ponu City. He may be considering today's plan at that time!"

Gu Xin also realized the complexity and seriousness of the situation at this time, and immediately asked for instructions: "I immediately told the general Chen and Lu Chenshi about the general's guess. In addition, I sent an urgent report to Yi'an. Let him re-interrogate the prisoners, and be sure to ask him if anyone is involved in Lin Danhan's army."

Zhang Ping'an waved his hand to Gu Xinyi: "Go! Tell them to deal with the man Alslen carefully. Let Yian hand over the information of this man to Chen Po and Jiandou. Chen Po had fought with these two people and knew their characteristics of military use. Especially, Bilege is well-versed in the method of military use, so you must not be careless!"

After Gu Xin left, Zhang Ping'an immediately recalled the Jurchens' movements from his judgment of the Mongolian coalition. He was also a veteran on the battlefield. After so many battles, he enriched his military vision. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he even doubted his judgment.

Zhang Ping'an, who was in a heavy mood, felt colder the more he thought about it, and his high fighting spirit also fell. Sometimes people often do this. Once the tense nerves are disrupted by their own inner demons, they will have unexpected behaviors such as disconfidence and random thoughts.

Zhang Ping'an was now in the spell he imagined, and he was even preparing to make the worst plan. So he got up and went outside the house. He looked at Zhu Yin's desk outside the door, then slowly sat in Zhu Yin's seat, staring at the table quietly in a daze. Hao Yidao, who was standing guard for him, saw the dashing mental state of the Great Marshal, and didn't know how to persuade him. He was full of shame and went into the house to bring Zhang Ping'an's tea bowl.

Zhang Ping'an's random thoughts were interrupted by the tea bowl. He raised his eyes and saw Hao Yidao's shameful expression, and waved his hand gently: "Yidao, don't keep this matter in your heart anymore. Don't blame you for this matter, if you want to blame, you must blame Nurhaci, the old guy. By the way, Yidao, what would you do if someone dared not to enforce my military order?"

After hearing Zhang Ping'an's question, Hao Yidao replied with a firm expression: "As long as the commander is given, I will kill him!"

Zhang Ping'an was very satisfied with Hao Yidao's loud answer. He got up and pulled Hao Yidao into the study room, and closed the door. When Hao Yidao was about to enter the door, he brought the tea bowl in.

"Yi Dao, what if the person I asked you to kill is Chen Pie? He is my deputy commander of the Po Slave Army!" Zhang Ping'an began to test Hao Yi Dao in a teasing tone.

Hao Yidao still replied with a serious expression: "The only general in my eyes! As long as the general gives an order, I will kill him."

"Where is Rude Silver?"

"kill!"

"Where is Lu Ruge?"

"kill!"

As Zhang Dashuai's tone became more and more serious, he asked the core question of the conversation: "Where is Zhang Ping'an?"

Now Hao Yidao could no longer calm down. His resolute eyes showed panic and confusion: "Big... handsome?"

Zhang Ping'an knew Hao Yidao's personality, knew that he was not good at talking, and knew that he would not talk nonsense. Zhang Ping'an smiled bitterly and waved his hand down, signaling Hao Yidao to sit at the desk.

"Yi Dao, I'm making the worst plan before the war. If the Jurchen army breaks through the Baishan defense line and attacks the Baishan command post, others can be captured, and I cannot become a prisoner of the Jurchens, so you must kill me at that time!"

After listening to Zhang Ping'an's guess, Hao Yidao nodded solemnly: "Please rest assured, the handsome man! As long as I am not dead, I will act according to your order!"

Zhang Ping'an got up and walked to Hao Yidao, patted Hao Yidao on the shoulder heavily, then turned over the desk board, took out two hand guns from it, and handed them to Hao Yidao: "Remember what you said today! Then you can shoot a gun at my head, so that my pain will be much smaller."

After Hao Yidao took the pistol, Zhang Ping'an handed him three more boxes of bullets: "Practice more often in normal times! Don't be able to shoot accurately then!"

Hao Yidao burst into tears after leaving the house, and only shed tears twice since he became an adult. Even when he was captured by the Tartars and was a slave Aha, he never shed a single tear.

The last time he cried was after the Grandmaster sewed him the wound. That time, he was the last wounded to receive Grandmaster treatment. When Grandmaster sewed his wound, he felt Grandmaster's trembling hands. It was because of his severe physical overdrawn and his trembling hands. But Grandmaster did not despise him and abandon him because he was a soldier.

When the Grandmaster was undergoing surgery and covering the quilt, he looked at the Grandmaster trembling feet and walked out of the tent with heavy steps, Hao Yidao shed tears for the first time in his life. From then on, he swore that he would follow the Grandmaster for life with his life.

But today's conversation between the Grand Marshal and him gave him a bad premonition. In the hearts of the soldiers of the Desolate Army, the invincible Marshal Zhang was actually considering committing suicide. This shows that the current war is far from as good as he has seen.

After sending Hao Yidao out, Zhang Ping'an picked up the charcoal pen and started writing a suicide note. He had many speculations but did not dare to tell Gu Xin.

Zhang Ping'an could roughly guess how Nurhaci could break the current deadlock in the war. He was standing in Nurhaci's position and considering the war. That was to break through the Baishan command post at all costs. Only in this way can the balance of the entire battlefield be broken.

When Gu Xin finished writing the urgent report and asked Zhang Ping'an to sign, Zhang Ping'an also wrote the suicide note. He handed the letter to Gu Xin: "Tell this letter to Yi'an, and when Baishan command post is in danger, then handed it to Chen Pie! Tell Chen Pie that Bai Shan has not been lost and is not allowed to be opened!"

The clever Gu Xin immediately guessed the content of Zhang Ping'an's letter. He nodded without saying a word. He silently handed over the urgent report and suggested: "Let Commander Zhang Tong take another thousand people up the mountain!"

Zhang Ping'an immediately rejected Gu Xin's proposal: "Where will you live in another thousand people? Or do it according to the previous plan! Besides, it's really going to be that irreversible. What can a thousand people do?"

But Gu Xin did not agree with Zhang Ping'an's opinion: "A thousand people can fight at least twice. These veterans are better than baby soldiers who have never been on the battlefield! You can't look at baby soldiers who don't have much combat experience to die! I think so, anyway, you had expected the danger of Baishan command post before the war. The leaders of the offensive group all knew this. I would like to make a suggestion: First, withdraw all the female soldiers on Baishan to the camp of Deyin. Well! The files stored in Baishan must also be moved away! Second, replace these baby soldiers from the Golden Wolf Camp with veterans of Zhang Tong's troops. Third, transfer all of them in the offensive group camp to Baishan command post. The offensive group does not use *."

Regarding Gu Xin's suggestion, Zhang Ping'an thought for a while and agreed to Gu Xin's previous proposal. However, he did not agree with the transfer of all the pre-stored * of the offensive camp to Baishan: "You can't adjust randomly *. If the old slave attacked us and the offensive group camp at the same time, they did not have defensive weapons, how could they defend?"

As the chief of staff of the Ponu Army, Gu Xin was very clear about the assets of the Ponu Army's weapons inventory: "The Baishan Command Post has 13,000 stocks, while the offensive group's inventory is more than 30,000 stocks. The Ponu City * has 60,000 stocks. The Tie Cable City * has 40,000 stocks."

After saying that, he poured himself a bowl of milk tea, took a sip and continued, "We can't move the Ponucheng! We will transfer all the attacking group's * to Baishan, and then transfer 30,000 from Tiecrane City to the Attacking Group. Tiecrane City has a craftsman's house, which can replenish your * at any time. We can also transfer 5,000 people from Tiecrane City to assist in the defense of the attack camp."

After Gu Xin finished speaking, he pointed to the Baishan defense map in front of Zhang Ping'an: "Boss, you designed the defense obstacles to attack the camp. You know the situation here best. Attack the camp three gates, three ways out, and thousands of traps. If the old slaves don't fill up thousands of pits here, can the Jurchen troops attack?"

Zhang Ping listened quietly to Gu Xin's explanation and thought silently. Gradually, his eyes were filled with glory. He pointed to Gu Xin's record book, and his tone was a little low: "I expect the time for the Lao Nu's general attack will be in these few days, and your arrangement is very reasonable. The children in the Golden Wolf Camp on the auxiliary position will not retreat. After all, these soldiers are fifteen years old, so the others will do what you say!"

After Gu Xin left again, Zhang Ping'an felt a little bitter. The entire army of the Po Nu Army seemed to have a strong sense of fighting, except for him, the commander of the Po Nu Army. He, the commander of the Po Nu Army, seemed to be unqualified. He must adjust his mentality as soon as possible, otherwise the morale of the Baishan Command Post would be unstable.

Just as he tried to adjust his mindset, the battle room downstairs of the study was quarreling. Zhang Ping'an frowned and walked out of the study, glanced at Hao Yidao who was guarding the door: "What's going on?"

"Master General! Nothing big is going to happen. Chief of Staff Gu Xin wants to command the boys and female staff in the office to pack up and evacuate. As a result, his sister Gu Yaxin took Luo Tian and a group of women's soldiers to yell with Gu Xin, saying that she would live and die with Baishan with you!"

After listening to Hao Yidao's explanation, Zhang Ping'an understood that he could not show a decadent mentality at this critical moment. The problems he faced now can never be avoided.

After Zhang Ping'an figured it out, he waved his head to Hao Yidao and signaled to follow him. They came to the patio of the war room and looked at the mess downstairs, and his face turned pale. He shouted angrily in an unquestionable tone: "What's the noise? I'm dead! The orders I gave don't work? Gu Xin executes the order! You leave five staff officers, and the rest must leave today!"

After saying that, Zhang Ping'an left the courtyard and walked back to the study room without looking back. There was silence behind him. Gu Yaxin was stunned by Zhang Dashuai's strength. She covered her face and sobbed softly and returned to her bedroom to pack her belongings. Gu Yaxin, the backbone of the protest group, had left, and the little counselor Luo Tian also bowed his head toward his room with a gray face.
Chapter completed!