Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 354 Talking on paper (4 more for subscription)

He Peng kowtowed and knelt down on the ground, saying:
"See Your Majesty at the end!"

"General, how are you doing with the things I entrusted you to do?" Zhao Zhangguang quickly got up and asked.

"Returning to Your Majesty, the fourteen edicts have been issued, and the fourteen deputy generals of the Forbidden Army will each lead eight hundred soldiers to escort them to the fourteen counties of Yizhou, and personally supervise the prefects and captains of the counties to raise troops to transport food!" He Pengju replied.

After Zhao Zhangguang heard the sound, he was overjoyed and shouted repeatedly:
"good very good!!"

"My Yizhou is rich and vast, and there have been few wars for hundreds of years, and I have been keeping a low profile until now!"

"This time, the fourteen counties can raise at least 20 elite soldiers, and unite with my 30 Great Wei Imperial Guards to gather [-]!"

"I have endured it for so many years, and I can't bear it anymore!"

Raise 30 troops, plus transport logistics personnel, this will mobilize at least 50 people!
Zhao Zhangguang was very excited, ambitious, almost crazy.

But He Pengju showed embarrassment.

The Han River is frozen, and the most suitable time to cross the water is just one month later.

And what they have to do now is to mobilize one-third of the entire Yizhou population of 150 million within one month!
This action is too big, it's as simple as pouring out of the country!
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, are we really going to fight this battle?" He Pengju asked boldly.

"General He, what do you mean by that? Your Majesty has already uttered bold words when the four emperors gathered. If we don't fight this battle, how do you ask your majesty to face the other three emperors?"

Before Zhao Zhangguang could speak, Chen Wenli was the first to stand up, and reprimanded him coldly.

Behind him, other civil servants of the new Wei State stood up and said:

"The four emperors of Danyang Mountain gathered together to let the four kingdoms south of the Han River clear up their suspicions. The three lords of Jin, Cao and Liang bowed their heads before His Majesty and called them brothers. Since when have I been so united in the south of the Han River?"

"That's right, the alliance of the four countries and the raising of millions of troops is the time to show off the prestige of our great Wei. Why should Wu Xiaoer be afraid that day?"

"Let me ask, after the great ancestor of the Han Dynasty, who can raise an army of millions? Only Emperor Wei, only His Majesty, this world is destined to belong to His Majesty!"

How can military generals speak more than civilian officials?

When Zhao Zhangguang heard these words, he was even more erratic, extremely arrogant, and laughed wantonly:
"Hahaha... well said, well said!"

"The Four Kingdoms respect me as the number one hero and raise millions of soldiers. If I am still timid at this time, wouldn't it be too embarrassing?"

"General, that's a million soldiers!"

Millions of soldiers, these four words are indeed shocking, enough to provide any emperor with unprecedented confidence and confidence!

However, He Pengju was born as a general.

He has been studying the Tianzi divisions under Emperor Tianwu recently, trying to understand why they can always use less to win more, winning consecutive victories!

After researching and researching, the new Wei chief finally found out where the root of the problem was.

Emperor Tianwu's army building strategy is simply unprecedented!

He doesn't pursue the number of soldiers and horses, and he doesn't care about a hundred thousand troops or a million soldiers.

He put all the focus on the military equipment, and even created a new type of arms based on this foundation!
With the appearance of the saddle and stirrup, the great cavalry created by the man even subverted the world's perception!
For some reason, He Pengju felt uneasy.

He always felt that raising millions of troops this time, and going north to attack Han when the Han River was frozen, was still more ominous than good.

Although the four countries south of the Han River are crushed by troops, there are too few good generals.

However, those who hold the right to speak above the court are all civil servants from aristocratic families. These people only know how to talk on paper, and at the level of strategic analysis between the enemy and us, they only know how to compare numbers!
A million soldiers will definitely win 20 soldiers?
not necessarily!

He Pengju, the general who protects the country of the new Wei Dynasty, doesn't even know if he can command the tens of millions of troops well!
"Your Majesty is right! That day, Emperor Wu was full of troops and calculations, and there was only one Tianzi Division, with a mere [-] soldiers and horses. The rest of the Beiwei Army has just been recruited and established, and it is only [-]!"

"Since ancient times, there has never been an invincible battle with millions of soldiers!"

"Don't say we can't fight anymore. When the Han River is frozen, millions of soldiers will enter Zhongzhou. Judging by my humble ministers, Emperor Wu will probably pee his pants that day!"

"Hmph, it's cheaper for him to piss his pants! Your Majesty, I suggest that after entering Chang'an, cut the little Emperor Wu into pieces. Otherwise, it will be difficult to appease the nobles of the powerful families who were slaughtered by Tianwu's tyranny!"

These civil servants really don't know anything about commanding troops.

Because he was from a family who escaped from the south, he hated Zhao Yuankai even more, so everyone was fighting extremely!
In their eyes, an army of one million means invincibility!

Zhao Zhangguang who came back from Danyang Mountain was also completely crazy.

He is not stupid, but he still cannot avoid the limitations of cognition, he is very superstitious about millions of troops!

"Hahaha... a million soldiers entered Zhongzhou, well said, well said! Even if I lose this battle, he can't lose!"

Zhao Zhangguang laughed.

Then he walked in front of He Pengju, proudly smiled and said:

"My great general, Great Wei and Liang Guo combined 50 troops. The power to command the 50 troops is entrusted to you. You can't let me down and destroy your prestige!"

"Please... please rest assured, Your Majesty, the last general will never disgrace the holy order!"

In the end, He Pengju put aside all distracting thoughts, boosted his confidence, and knelt down to accept the order.

In fact, after thinking about it, He Pengju felt that Master Tianzi was nothing to be afraid of.

The defeat of Yuanmen depended on those one hundred giant heavy weapons.

To fight the barbarians, or to take advantage of the internal friction of the barbarians, it still relies on the hundred giant heavy weapons.

He Pengju had studied the giant bed crossbow, and it was truly terrifying, but it was not an absolutely invincible and unsolvable weapon.

These new things eat fighter planes and terrain, and they need to be deployed in advance. As long as they avoid them, or start a war in the plains, their lethality can be greatly weakened!

"This battle may not be impossible!"

He Pengju secretly said in his heart.

At this time.

Chen Wenli, who had been standing bowed to one side, with a secretly smug face, but said nothing, suddenly approached ghostly, and said in a deep voice:
"Your Majesty, the old minister has another plan, which I want to present to Your Majesty!"

"Oh? Xiangguo has another trick? Tell me!"

When Zhao Zhangguang was in a good mood, he looked good at everything, so he waved his sleeves.

But Chen Wenli put on a mysterious and embarrassed look, and glanced at the dozen or so civil servants on both sides.

Zhao Zhangguang immediately understood what Chen Wenli meant, shook his head with a smile, and said:
"You all leave!"

"Wei Chen retire."

The hall was completely empty, only Zhao Zhangguang, Chen Wenli and He Pengju were left.

"Tell me, Xiangguo?" Zhao Zhangguang said.

(End of this chapter)