Tiantang Splendid

Chapter 3912 is advance or retreat
The current situation is extremely dangerous for the Guanlongmen Clan, and there is a disaster of overthrow at every turn. To reverse this situation, the most important thing is two points: first, the sixth rate of the East Palace will completely occupy the Taiji Palace as soon as possible; second, Li Ji is needed to balance The government puts the most emphasis on the situation, and adopts a strategy of supporting the Guanlongmen Clan in order to fight against the Shandong and Jiangshan Clans.

Both are indispensable, so it is extremely difficult to achieve.

But this advantage is the only chance for the Longmen Clan to survive, even though they know that the hope is slim, they have to do everything they can.

Therefore, the Guanlong bosses who gathered here all nodded their heads and affirmed Changsun Wuji's countermeasures. In fact, everyone also understood that Changsun Wuji was already jealous by this time, and everyone agreed with his strategy. If he dared to object, he would be cut off by Changsun Wuji immediately...

Changsun Wuji looked around for a week, satisfied with everyone's statements.

Although as long as the Yuwen family followed his footsteps, anyone who dared to resist his strategy would be crazily suppressed by him, and he would certainly be able to completely defeat any clan, but he didn't want to do that unless it was necessary.

Since everyone is well informed, the Guanlong Clan is still as strong as a rock, and may not be unable to fight.

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When the Guanlong army put all the reserve teams into battle, the small space of Tai Chi Palace was almost full of soldiers from both sides, and everyone launched a frenzied attack under the urging of their respective supervising teams. Almost every moment, countless soldiers died in battle, blood It flows on the ground and is diluted by rainwater and flows into ditches and lakes. The corpses are densely packed in layers. Every place has been repeatedly fought by both sides. Every inch of land is soaked in blood.
Facing the crazy offensive of the Guanlong army, the Sixth Commander of the East Palace could only resist stubbornly and retreated steadily. Most of the Taiji Palace had already fallen, and their momentum was firmly suppressed by the rebels.

Li Ji's command post has been moved back several times from the side of Taiji Palace, and it is currently set up in Liangyi Hall, but the rebel offensive is overwhelming like a tide, and the Six Rates of the East Palace try their best to resist. It must be moved back again in the near future, and placed in Ganlu near the temple.

Panic has begun to grow in the army, but Li Jing is calm and calm. Every time a general or school under his command asks for instructions or a messenger sends a message, he can see Li Jing sitting in the command post with a big horse and a golden sword, with a look of "Mountain collapsed in front of him." And the calm demeanor of not changing his face".

This is very important to stabilize the morale of the army. A general is the courage of a soldier. As long as the leader is stable, the morale of the army will be stable. Even if it is on the verge of extinction, it will be able to fight.

Li Siwen, who was bandaged in many places like zongzi, asked puzzledly: "Why didn't the commander pass on the news that Youtunwei had broken through the Golden Light Gate and killed him to the West Market? At this moment, the bandit army is powerful and aggressive, and our soldiers will inevitably lose their morale." Laxity, we should release news to stabilize it."

Li Jing still sat firmly, took a sip from his teacup, and then slowly said: "Be safe and don't be impatient! You are also from a military family. You should know that your father has been in the army for many years and has experienced many dangers. But no matter how bad the situation is, can you imagine your father's appearance of being at a loss and at a loss?"

"This one……"

Li Siwen thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "If you are the last general, you are not inferior. My father has always been calm and wise. If he loses his position, it is almost impossible."

Li Jingdao: "You can lead troops to fight, but how can there be a real victorious general? The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and there has never been a battle that is sure to win. As a commander, you must always prepare for the worst. The quality of a commander It is not only about strategizing and decisively winning thousands of miles, but also about being as gentle as a rock and becoming the mainstay of the entire army. No matter how powerful the enemy's offensive is like a raging wave, you can still stand still! Even if the enemy army is already in front of you at this moment, hold up the steel Knife, don't even blink your eyelids!"

This is the experience he has accumulated and realized in the army for many years, and he is willing to teach these young generals under his command everything.

Just like he has focused on writing books in recent years, he cares more about inheritance than military merit and power.

If you can pass down everything you have learned in your life, even if it returns to the dust after a hundred years, but your thoughts, knowledge, and military strategy are still active in the world, passed on by word of mouth, and passed on to future generations, that is better than an official. , Power is more glorious and glorious.

Li Siwen frowned and thought for a while, then hesitated: "That is to say, even if you are afraid of dying, you have to act as if you are dying, so as to scare the enemy's courage and at the same time appease the soldiers' hearts?"

"... Mother!"

Li Jing held his breath in his chest, and cursed angrily: "F*ck, I'm so scared to death! A man walks in the world, but in a hurry, let the emperor, general and prime minister die, with a bowl-sized scar on his head, what is there to be afraid of?" ? You bastard!"

Li Siwen looked aggrieved, but he didn't dare to refute...

A school lieutenant walked in quickly from the outside, with joy on his face, he came up to Li Jing and saluted, and said: "I want to report to the commander, just now the news from the inner door, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince personally rode to the Xuanwu Gate, and met with the Duke of Guoguo. Meet, Guo Guogong has led all the "Beiya Forbidden Army" under his command to surrender, and opened the Xuanwu Gate for His Royal Highness to pass through. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince swears that he is willing to lead his troops to guard the Xuanwu Gate to the death, and will never let the rebels go one step further!"

"it is good!"

When Li Siwen heard the good news, he yelled and jumped up, making Li Jing, who was about to speak, tremble in fright...

Li Jing was so angry that he cursed: "What's wrong with your mother? Your father is a hero, how did you give birth to such a cowardly bastard!"

Li Siwen didn't care, and said with joy: "His Royal Highness has left Xuanwu Gate, our biggest burden is gone, and we can finally let go and fight, the worst is death, what's the big deal?"

Li Jing agrees with this.

Although he bears the name of "Military God", he is not a person who cherishes his reputation and can accept failure calmly, even at the cost of his life.He didn't care about what happened to his body or his reputation, or what became nothing.

It is gratifying to win, but also happy to lose.

This is the state of life that he has comprehended from living in the mansion these years...

But if victory or defeat is about the life and death of the crown prince, the survival of the East Palace, or even the inheritance of Guo Zuo, that is something he cannot bear.

At this moment, the crown prince withdrew from the Xuanwu gate, and the right guards were in charge of guarding him. Even if the entire army was wiped out by the sixth commander of the East Palace, so what?

When you can let go of your hands and feet and fight a battle!
He suddenly got up and went to the map hanging on the wall, looked at it carefully, and after a little deliberation, he gave an order: "Command all the troops to continue the previous strategy, step by step, lure the enemy deep, and before there is an order from the commander-in-chief , all troops must not fight the enemy to the death without authorization!"

"Here!"

The captain got the order and hurried out to convey the order to all the troops.

Li Siwen stood behind Li Jing and asked curiously: "Since the prince has withdrawn, we should give it a go. The right guard has already entered the city. We will surely win the battle by taking advantage of the situation, but the commander ordered all the troops to lure the enemy." Deep down, what's the use of this?"

Li Jing smiled slightly, and tapped his fingers on the map: "This map marks the current situation. The distribution and dynamics of the enemy and ourselves are clear at a glance, but if you are the commander of an army, you can't keep your eyes on this map. .”

Li Siwen looked dazed, and praised him very cooperatively: "Where should it be placed?"

This cooperation made Li Jing feel very comfortable. He drew a huge circle around the periphery of the map with his hands, wrapped the whole map, and said proudly: "The commander's eyes must focus on the battlefield, and in the end, he must be separated from the battlefield." The battlefield rises to the entire world."

"The world?"

Li Siwen became more and more puzzled. Right now, it was just a mutiny in Chang'an City, which spread to the entire Guanzhong. How could the vicissitudes of the world determine the success or failure of this mutiny in Chang'an?
Li Jing stroked his beard, and taught Li Siwen the words he heard from Fang Jun at the beginning, his expression naturally showed no embarrassment of "plagiarism": "War is always a continuation of politics. If you can't grasp the changes in politics, how can you obtain them?" A war born of politics?"

Li Siwen's eyes widened, with a big question mark on his forehead.

Li Jing is good as a teacher, he is good at teaching, and he put his finger near the West Market: "The Right Tunwei has already attacked here, with the strength of the right Tunwei and the excellent equipment, it is impossible for any Guanlong army to block its overwhelming attack. "

The finger moved to the Taiji Palace again: "At this time, all the Guanlong troops who broke into the Taiji Palace learned that Youtunwei had entered the city, and they were bound to panic. It seems that the offensive is raging now, but as long as there is a slight change in occupation, the situation will change immediately. . Tell me about it yourself, what would be the most direct transformation?"

(End of this chapter)