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Duan Mingyu's estimate is correct, the Khitan and Xi tribes can only mobilize 10,000+ soldiers, but Yelu Deguang also included the Yandi Han generals who surrendered to Khitan into his own team, so that the army There are 40 people, and there are 50 logistics workers, which is overwhelming.

Among the crowd, there is only one Li Cunxu who is calm and complacent, but he knows that with the 60 troops in Yanjing City, even 10 people will not be able to win King Zhao, and there are few examples in history of winning more with less , the former Qin Fujian sent a million-strong army to the south, but was defeated by only 10,000 people in the end. It can be seen that a large number of people may not be able to win, not to mention that the Khitan people have 10,000+ Yandi Han generals in their hands. This group of people was originally a wall Grass is a huge variable. The variable of [-]+ people is enough to decide this war.

After a long time, Duan Mingyu quickly glanced at the faces of the generals, and suddenly burst out laughing loudly: "Hahahaha, this is really God helping me."

All the generals were astonished. Qi Qi looked at King Zhao, and Shang Rang couldn't help but asked, "My lord, why is my lord so surprised?"

Duan Mingyu smiled from ear to ear and said: "The barbarians are vicious and internally stubborn, and now granting them 50 people is tantamount to self-defeating, Khitan, you are defeated, Zhao Kuo is just a paper talker, what are you afraid of?"

He looked at the generals with a smile, and said proudly: "Do you think that the more soldiers and horses, the better? You are wrong, you are very wrong. The more soldiers Han Xinxin has, the better. Not everyone has the ability to command dozens of troops." As for the ten thousand army, Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty once admitted frankly before that he could only lead one hundred thousand people at most, and any more would be beyond the capabilities of his generals. He has so much virtue and ability, can he surpass Han Gaozu, give him 50 soldiers, don't fight, he will be messed up first, isn't this good news?"

When all the generals heard that this was indeed the case, they couldn't help but all breathed a sigh of relief, and showed relaxed smiles.

Duan Mingyu pointed his horsewhip forward lightly, and said: "The whole army is preparing for battle. When Nayelude arrives, this king will beat his ancestors' virtues to the full, and the humiliation of defeat will never be washed away."

In the evening, Duan Mingyu immediately retreated to the left and right of the tent, and told the guards outside the tent in a deep voice: "Take the three generals Wang Yanzhang, Li Cunxu, and Li Cunxiao to see this king quickly."

Wang Yanzhang was leading people to inspect the barracks, checking the appearance and discipline of the army, when he heard Duan Mingyu's news, he hurriedly abandoned the disciplined soldiers and rushed to the camp of the Chinese army. In the tent, besides Duan Mingyu, king of Zhao, who was sitting according to the case, there were also Li Cunxu and Li Cunxiao, both of whom he was familiar with. He has great strength and bravery in battle. Among the tens of thousands of people, he has never served anyone except Li Cunxiao.

A candle was burning in front of the case, illuminating half of Duan Mingyu's face, and the slight wind brought the candle light flickering, and Duan Mingyu's expression became cloudy. Said in a deep voice, "Yanzhang, don't be too polite, come here and sit down."

Wang Yanzhang was startled, and replied: "Yes," seeing that there was only one chair left in front of Duan Mingyu's table, Wang Yanzhang went over and sat down.

Duan Mingyu stared at Li Cunxu intently, and said: "Today, news came from Xu Jing that the 50 Khitan army will arrive in no time, and the faces of all the generals have changed color, and their hearts are terrified. This king has watched all the generals, but you are the only one who is calm. Why,"

Only then did Li Cunxu understand the reason why he summoned himself and others, and he couldn't help laughing: "Before everyone, the prince has already explained the reason."

Duan Mingyu said sternly: "That's just my words to appease the army. The Khitan army has 50 troops. Now this king has a full army of 30 people. How can I match it? Moreover, the Khitan people are extremely brave. There is an army of one hundred thousand, how can it be a display, when you hear the news suddenly, all the generals will not lose their colors, only the three of you are calm and composed, and you have already thought about it, this king is now in danger, what kind of tricks do you have, please be my king Guiding the maze, "

As she said that, Duan Mingyu stepped away from the commander-in-chief, gave a long bow to the three of them, then straightened up, staring at the three of them intently, her fair face was full of anticipation.

Wang Yanzhang and the others were sitting on the chairs with big swords and golden swords. Duan Mingyu looked at the three of them. The eyes of the three of them were shining with infinite wisdom. There seemed to be circles of soft Buddha light rippling behind the heads of the three of them.

The above is Duan Mingyu's feeling when looking at the three of them at the moment.

In fact, the so-called stable, big swords and golden swords actually mean that Wang Yanzhang and the others were so shocked that they forgot to stand up while sitting on their chairs.

The so-called bright eyes, shining with infinite wisdom, is because Xia Xun's eyes are so straight that he can't move them at all.

And that peaceful expression of Guanshiyin Bodhisattva...fuck it, my buddy just has dull facial features and a dazed face, okay?

Li Cunxiao is still good at fighting, and it's okay to ask him to rush to the front line. Right now, he is really stunned, and he just said in his heart: "I have a fart in my chest, brother, it's not because you are the same from the beginning to the end. Xiao Qiang, no matter how you beat him, you won’t die, so why are you calm and composed? Why did you ask me for advice? Yes, you can ask the fortune teller, you can ask me, who should I ask?"

"Cunxiao, what do you think, but please speak up," Duan Mingyu encouraged softly.

"My lord, please forgive me. I just think that soldiers will block you, and water will cover you. How can there be a good strategy?"

Wang Yanzhang also sweated profusely and said, "My lord, I also mean the same thing. When the 50 troops come, they will come. I'm afraid he will be a bird. At worst, he will be killed seven times and seven times. After 20 years, he will still be a good man."

Only Li Cunxu calmed down his thoughts slowly, and said slowly: "Yanjing is the important foundation of Khitan, and there must be no loss. Otherwise, the foundation will be lost, the morale of the army will be lost, and the defeat of Khitan will be inevitable."

Duan Mingyu nodded heavily, and said: "That's right, that's the problem, no matter what Yanjing is, Yelufeng must stick to it, a hundred thousand troops defending the city can't be won in a short while, but if this king besieges Yanjing , defeat is only a matter of time..."