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Chapter 60 The Battle of Xiangyang: Quoting the Classics

Chapter 60: Xiangyang War: Citing the Classics

Zhao Ling looked at Zhang Yu from behind, with a light in his eyes. Zhang Yu turned around and looked at Zhao Ling, then smiled and left quickly. The pedestrians on the road quickly made way for Zhang Yu.

The waiter was frightened and didn't expect that the person who was the deputy governor of this place just now was, but it was rare to pay on time and talk to him so politely. You know, there is no general in this world who is not domineering.

When Zhang Yu arrived at the front line, most of the day had passed. The sunset was approaching dusk. Zhang Yu came to Wang Menglong with the afterglow of the sun.

"I said Deputy Governor Zhang Yu, take a good look at the formations of Zhao Lingyue and Cui Wenhua in front of me. I guess our Yujing army has encountered a strong enemy today!" Wang Menglong said, and the scimitar in his hand tightened a little.

Zhang Yu was not in a hurry to speak, so he got up and walked to the stands on the side, then stared at the soldiers and horses in front of him and the flag of Big Blue. This was the first time Zhang Yu felt that his eyesight was pretty good.

Zhang Yu's hair was shattered by the wind.

"How can these hundreds of thousands of soldiers decide? The real victory or defeat is not the number of soldiers we have, but the general and strategy!" Zhang Yu said. These few words alone made Wang Menglong feel that he had not read the wrong person. Zhang Yu's passionate decoration is indeed difficult for ordinary people to achieve, but such ambition requires a very rational and clear mind. Without such a mind, it would be difficult to have the next plan. Wang Menglong looked at Zhang Yu, hoping that he had read the wrong person.

"Okay, today you will serve as a military advisor for me full-time job and a vigorous battle in Xiangyang!" Wang Menglong said, putting the scimitar in his hand in Zhang Yu's hand.

"Remember, this battle determines whether our Yujing Army can survive this encirclement of greater than the best. If anything goes wrong, you, Zhang Yu, will be a commoner from now on. You know what kind of person you are in Xu Jiang's eyes. If you don't have the protection of this official position, you will probably be the target of public criticism!" Wang Menglong said to Zhang Yu.

This statement is like intimidation or encouragement to Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu can only adjust his mentality. After all, if this happens, the Yu Jing army will be destroyed.

For the first time, Zhang Yu felt that the gap between the Yu Jing army's life was so narrow that it could be discussed more broadly, but if he took a step back, he would only survive and even die without a place to die.

Such a decision is in Zhang Yu's hands, and Zhang Yu can only give it to him common sense. It cannot be said to be a strategy, but at best it is a prediction.

Zhang Yu picked up the scimitar handed over by Wang Menglong, and looked at Wang Menglong: "Zhang Yu will definitely not let the general down!"

"Okay!" Wang Menglong said to Zhang Yu, and walked to the nearby horse, holding an ordinary knife.

"Today, I am a soldier, you are a military advisor, we are not in our original position. If I die, that is life. If you die, it is life. I hope there will be no such result!" Wang Menglong said.

Zhang Yu's heart was like a cold wind blew. He was still drinking tea with Zhao Ling today. Suddenly in the evening, he faced such a choice. If there was something else, everything would probably no longer exist.

The wind blew in the middle of the night, and the scattered lights around him, accompanied by some faint sounds, Wang Menglong and Zhang Yu walked out of the camp and stood among the soldiers.

"Today night, we will fight a beautiful battle with Zhao Lingyue and Cui Wenhua's army. Now we are going to win. There is only one belief. Let's put the rest aside for the time being. Don't imagine the enemy too strong, and don't imagine that you are too weak. In short, we are the most powerful team. Everyone will obey orders later and do not act without permission. If you don't follow, you will be dealt with by military law!" Zhang Yu said.

Wang Menglong acquiesced to all Zhang Yu's remarks, and it was the time when the soldiers were in high morale.

I have never heard of anything else, but Zhang Yu is clear about the allusion of "repeatedly, declining again and again, and exhausting three times". Today, Zhang Yu will come to practice whether this theory works or not. If his morale needs to be improved, he will naturally use some strange strategies.

After a while, the lights in the distance suddenly went out a lot, as if they were about to start an attack.

"Everyone enters the battle preparation!" Zhang Yu issued an order to the soldiers below.

Wang Menglong rode his horse in the middle of the army and also abides by Zhang Yu's orders.

In an instant, the sound of drums suddenly surged into the sky, and the shouts were terrifying. Under the pressure of such momentum, everyone in the Yujing Army was staring at the huge pressure.

Zhao Lingyue and Cui Wenhua were sitting in their military vehicle at this time, talking and having fun.

"I said General Cui, do you think our drums will scare the opponent's courage?" Zhao Lingyue looked at Cui Wenhua under the oil lamp, holding a glass of wine in her hand.

"That's inevitable. After all, I have a 300,000 army fight for these 100,000 people. Isn't it enough?" Cui Wenhua laughed and said, "Just this glass of wine, just to celebrate our victory in advance!" Cui Wenhua said confidently, as if he could see the destruction and decline of the Yujing army.

"The Yujing Army today's Yujing Army has long enough fronts, but Yizhou and Yangzhou. I think no bandits like the Yujing Army can take away!" Cui Wenhua said.

"The world is ultimately greater than the world!" Zhao Lingyue said.

"Greater than is greater than, but it is not certain who is specific!" Cui Wenhua said with a half-smiling.

Zhao Lingyue couldn't continue to say something, so she could only look at Cui Wenhua. Now it was involved in the confidential information of the court. If she leaked it, she would have to be unable to take it.

"You and I will win a good battle tonight, so tomorrow we can go to the east and west battlefields, then occupy Xiangyang and recover Jingzhou. This has been a stalemate for a while. There is no need for this. All we want is to fight and decide quickly!" Cui Wenhua said.

Zhao Lingyue didn't know how to explain the situation of the Imperial Jing army to Cui Wenhua. Cui Wenhua was a little arrogant because after winning several battles with Fuyu, he now became a little arrogant no matter how much he said it, which is something that not everyone can tolerate.

"Beat the drum!" After drinking a glass of wine, Cui Wenhua said to the messenger outside his car.

"Beat the drum!" The command broke the sky.

There was no sound of insects and birds singing in the night sky. At this time, there was only the sound of drums in the sky and mountains. The scimitar in Zhang Yu's hand was soaked with Zhang Yu's sweat. Zhang Yu stared at the movement opposite nervously.

"Military advisor, are we not attacking at this moment?" Yang Chuang came to Zhang Yu and said.

Yang Chuang is an impatient person. For this war, Yang Chuang only believes in a fast way but not breaks his faith. Only by fighting quickly can he avoid various problems.

"No, no hurry!" Zhang Yu said, his whole body trembling, and his heart became more and more careful.

A little drumming sound had already gone down, and the anger in the hearts of the soldiers of the Yujing Army had already raised a lot. Such humiliation made people very confused about Zhang Yu's approach, including Wang Menglong himself, but Wang Menglong was calm enough, after all, this was his right to give Zhang Yu.

Yang Chuang came to Wang Menglong and looked at Wang Menglong: "General, you are willing to be a soldier now. The power of this army is given to such a person. How much do you know? If this person pretends to be able to do it, wouldn't we die in his hands?" Yang Chuang complained to Wang Menglong. Such a person really makes people feel no possibility.

Wang Menglong didn't say anything, stretched out his left hand, patted Yang Chuang on the shoulder, and asked Yang Chuang to wait.

Zhang Yu's sweat had begun to flow down and drip on the scimitar. Zhang Yu had completely lost his judgment and had no intention of disturbing himself now.

"Hahaha!" Cui Wenhua laughed and looked at Zhao Lingyue with a puzzled look on her face.

"The Imperial Jing army is just a group of paper tigers. I can't understand why Yan Jiuzhang from Yangzhou did such a thing. I guess he was determined to be unable to get along with the court. Xujiang's eastward advance was just a bluff. Yan Jiuzhang also used this to achieve his goal. Such simple things are sometimes unclear. Some things always require so many people to suspect. In fact, suspicion is the most troublesome thing. If you can't guess accurately, then the real trouble will come, which leads to our strategy not being able to be completed in time. We are always worried!" Cui Wenhua said.

Zhao Lingyue smiled and didn't say anything. Maybe Cui Wenhua was right, but one or two people could decide on military affairs. Although Cui Wenhua is now a general, he still has to ask Deng Hui for his opinions. Fortunately, Zhao Lingyue has sent someone to tell Deng Hui about the military situation in Xiangyang.
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