If you cannot divide your troops, you cannot find the main force of Xixia to fight to the decisive battle, and you cannot attack Xingqing Prefecture, the capital of Xixia. How can you fight this battle?

You can't even beat Li Yunlong if you call him.

At least he blocked the Japanese army in Ping'an County before bombing the Italian cannon.

The two grandparents and grandchildren were a little worried when they stood in front of the map.

If Lu Zhizhao didn't fire a single shot, he would let the Xixia people snatch it and kill it all and leave calmly. No need to think about it. He would definitely not have good results when he went back. If he was dismissed and investigated, it would be light. If he was a little heavy, he would not be beheaded directly.

The Great Zhou Kingdom did not kill scholars and officials, but it did not say that it would not kill martial artists.

If the Lu family was confiscated and exterminated, this was definitely not what Chen Buer wanted to see, and he would not allow such a thing to happen.

what to do?

Chen Buermi looked at a countermeasure with his eyes.

He and his more than 20 friends are also cavalrymen, with modern weapons. As long as they are not against the large army of Xixia, they are still somewhat sure to defeat a team of thousands of people.

But now there are 200 teams of thousands of people, how can he find them? More than 20 people are looking for 200,000 troops to fight to the decisive battle? How about it?

By then, the Western Xia army will be able to kill Chen Buer and the more than 20 people if they are playing wheel battles.

Therefore, Chen Buer's own way is obviously not possible unless he has a modern army with thousands of people and also a rifle cannon.

But he really had a troops of thousands. When the Great Zhou court died? A civilian gathered thousands of people to train. It would be unreasonable not to say that you rebel. People would definitely come to encircle you.

Chen Buer is not afraid. What about the old ladies in the family? What about their parents? What about so many brothers and sisters? What about the sidelines of thousands of people in the Chen family? Let their corpses pave Chen Buer's path to success?

Chen Buer couldn't do it.

Besides, how to solve the military expenditure of so many people? How to solve the loyalty? He is just a military doctor and has never brought soldiers to fight a war in his two lives.

So he only had two people to accompany him, twenty guards, and these twenty more people were enough to bully people. If he wanted to fight against a regular army, he would seek death.

Chen Buer suddenly thought of another way, "surrounding Wei and saving Zhao" as mentioned in "The Art of War".

"Weng Weng, what situations do you think the Xixia army can gather together now? No longer break the whole into pieces and hide and seek? Are you even in a hurry to fight with us?"

Lu Zhixiao smiled bitterly: "Unless something big happens in Xingqing Prefecture, then the Xixia army may return to the rescue regardless of everything to defend their emperor and empress dowager, but is this possible?"

Chen Buer's eyes suddenly lit up: "It's really possible!"

He thought about the good things he did in Xijin Prefecture, Liao Kingdom. Can he copy them to Xingqing Prefecture, Xixia Prefecture? It seems that it is not difficult.

If he could blow up Xingqing Mansion up and down, the troops from all over the Xixia Kingdom would definitely be urgently responsible for the king, including the Xixia army that was robbing on Qinfeng Road in the Great Zhou Dynasty, which would definitely retreat.

In this way, can Qin Fenglu’s crisis be resolved immediately?

The more Chen Buer thought about it, the more he felt that this plan was feasible.

"Weng Weng, if something happens to Xingqing Prefecture, where is the most likely emergency retreat route for the Xixia army attacking Qinfeng Road?"

Lu Zhixiao thought that his grandson was asking him for a conversation on paper again, so he smiled and took a wooden stick and clicked on the map:

"See, the 200,000 Xixia troops want to evacuate Qinfeng Road as quickly as possible and rush to Xingqing Prefecture. They can only walk through the Hulu River Valley in Xi'an Prefecture. Passing Xiaoguan is Weizhou in Xixia. At this time, it is only more than 300 miles away from Xingqing Prefecture."

The borders between Zhou and Xia are mostly mountainous, and there are not many places where large troops can pass through, especially if you want to take the shortcuts and return to the rescue as quickly as possible, there is only one road to go.

The Great Zhou knows it, and the Xixia Kingdom also knows it.

However, if the Xixia army evacuated urgently, they would have an advantage, because they were all cavalry and were very mobile and could almost leave as soon as they wanted. The Great Zhou army could not catch up with them even if they wanted to.

But what if the Great Zhou army ambushed in the Hulu River Valley in advance and a sudden attack?

Chen Buer was excited. This was a good opportunity to wipe out the 200,000 troops of Xixia. Moreover, the supplies they stolen must be carried with them, and they would not bring a grain of food back to Xixia.

"Weng Weng, I have a way to make Xingqing Mansion messy. You will start now and urgently walk to the Hulu River Valley and ambush them. When the Xixia retreat troops arrive, you will fight hard!"

Lu Zhixiao knocked his grandson on the head: "You are really a talented boy, but tell me how you made Xingqing Mansion mess? Just you?"

That expression is, do you guess I believe it or not?

Chen Buer suddenly lowered his voice and said:

"Weng Weng, don't underestimate me. Do you know who burned the Xijin Mansion of Liao Kingdom? Who killed the King of the South Court? I did it all."

Lu Zhixiao snorted: "Oh, my eldest grandson has such skills, so why did the official family confiscate the house?"

Chen Buer was speechless for a moment, knowing that he would not show any tricks, his grandfather would definitely not believe him. There was no joke in the army, and every order could affect the entire situation of the war, so it would be normal not to believe him.

Chen Buer walked out of the camp, looked around, and saw a hill not far away and had an idea.

"Weng Weng, have you seen that hill? I have a way to blow it up directly. Do you believe it?"

"Hahaha, I believe it, okay, don't mess around, hurry back to Qinzhou."

"No, Weng Weng, please wait. If you send another order, you will say that there will be a strange noise in a while, so that the entire army will not panic."

Lu Zhixiao looked at his grandson and saw that he looked serious and he was a little confused. "Buer, do you really have such skills?"

Chen Buer suddenly jumped onto the horse: "Weng Weng, you can send the order immediately, and you will see you in an hour!"

This hill bag is only about ten meters high, just next to the camp. When Chen Buer arrived, he began to dig holes around the hill bag and then buried time bombs one by one.

In order to get Lu Zhixiao to cooperate and believe in him completely, Chen Buer himself didn't know how many bombs he buried.

So after an hour, a shocking and violent explosion sounded, and when the smoke dissipated, the hillside beside the camp disappeared.

Not only were the 300,000 soldiers in the Great Week stunned, thinking that something natural disaster had happened, and they all were so scared that they were a little trembling.

The only one who knew the truth, Lu Zhixiao's eyes were completely blurred.

He touched the pistol on his waist and immediately thought of the "Western Taoist" master his grandson met. It seemed that this was definitely an immortal. How could a mortal have such a possibility of attracting such "thunder"?

This time, Lu Zhixiao believed in his grandson's despicable skills.
Chapter completed!