Xian Dynasty Era

Chapter 153 Pang Guan
After Chun Yushuo's explanation, Su Zhao can almost confirm the fact that if Zheng Guo invaded the Soviet Union, the troops he could mobilize would be about 15, which is a force of partial division. impossible.

Of course, whether it is 15 warriors or [-] soldiers, it doesn't make any difference to Su. Only with the power of the whole country can we fight.

Su Zhao pondered for a moment, then asked: "General Chunyu, if Zheng Guo invaded Su, if the general is the commander of the army, how should he march? How should we defend and counterattack? All generals are veteran generals who are good at military strategy. What's the matter?" If you have a good idea, you can also talk about it with the map."

At this moment, Su Zhao simply held a military meeting at the county captain's yamen, and his eyes wandered over the generals in the yamen.

This kind of situational deduction of empathy is also a refreshing experience for the generals present.

Among them, there were a few young generals with eager eyes flashing in their eyes, while the older generals should be more stable and silent, just thinking about it on their faces.

At this time, a young general with a beard under his chin said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, the last general Tian Yong is the deputy commander of the Jia army. The last general is the Zheng Guoda Sima Pang Guan. He should lead an elite soldier. To the west of the Honghe River, Tie Suo Pass will be marched, and Tie Suo Pass will only be stationed with one of our troops, and we will besiege it with heavy troops, and it will take half a month at most to break through."

Su Zhao nodded his head to show his approval, and said: "It's well-regulated, every step of the way, and the majestic momentum is not bad."

Some people may say why not go around. First of all, the border between Su and Zheng is bounded by Cangniu Mountain, which stretches for thousands of miles. Apart from the rushing Honghe, there are only two passes and thoroughfares between the two countries, one is Iron Lock and the other is Shijing. The two dangerous passes are easy to defend and difficult to attack, and they are distorted corners of each other. There are two elite soldiers from the Soviet Union stationed in each.

Of course, it is obviously impossible to stop Zheng Guo's northward advance for a long time only by relying on the soldiers of the two passes. Therefore, ten years ago, the two countries of Zheng and Wei had the battle of Baiyang.

After the young general named Tian Yong opened his mouth first, seeing that Su Zhao didn't take any responsibility, the others also lost their worries and spoke one after another.

Some people say that the way of the Song Dynasty was devious, but it was quickly refuted.

Some people say that the two barriers can be implemented simultaneously so that it cannot be coordinated.

The generals spoke one after another, but in the final analysis, the flying dragon is riding on the face, Zheng Guo's army is overwhelming, and Su Guo can only be passively beaten.

After all the generals had finished speaking, Su Zhao looked expectantly at Chun Yushuo, "Where's the old general? Does the old general have any advice?"

Veteran Chunyu Shuo said in a deep voice: "Zheng Guo came with a hundred thousand troops, and there are many strategies available. Pang Guan also likes to use strange schemes. Most of the time, one is right and the other is strange. He used the right soldiers to press the two barriers tightly, so that the first and last If they can’t be rescued, if they lead another partial division, they may go upstream in a boat, go up the nine dangers of the Hong River, or attack the rear, or enter our Wuzhi County City.”

This is the confidence and self-confidence of a big country. Even if it is divided into two groups, it can knock the city with all its strength. In addition, it can send a partial division to detour behind regardless of losses.

When Su Zhao heard this, his face became a little dignified.

"Old General Chunyu, as far as I know, there is only one navy in the state of Zheng, the ships are not repaired, and the soldiers are insufficient, and they have to deal with the Chu state in the south. Besides, the Honghe River is steep and steep. How difficult is it for a boat to go upstream? Soldiers and horses stopped ten times and stopped seven times." Changshui County Lieutenant, a middle-aged general with a black cloak and a serious face, named Wei Xu, frowned and raised an objection.

People in the north are good at horses, and people in the south are good at boats. This is similar in Tianyuan geography.

Chunyu Shuo shook his head, and said: "With the strength of the Zheng State, how can we not train sailors? Zheng Guo's rulers are talented and ambitious, and they have the heart to devour the world. Although there are too many sailors to use, it is still necessary to move troops northward." Yes, if damages are not counted, even if there are [-] soldiers left...Speaking of your lord, this torrential rain has delayed Zheng Guo's offensive, because the torrential rain is pouring down, and it is almost impossible for the boats to go upstream."

Su Zhao said in a deep voice: "Although the chance is very small, we have to guard against it."

But I was thinking about one thing in my heart. If people from the Xianzong would intervene and go up the flood river, it would not be whimsical. In the future wars of the Xian Dynasty, it will be common to use fairy boats and building ships to transport troops.

As for Chunyu Shuo, it was more based on the cost of a war to destroy the country.

Zheng Guo really wants to fight a war to destroy the country, so what are these investments?
"The question now...is how we, the Su Kingdom, should deal with it?" Su Zhao pondered for a moment, and asked the people who were lost in thought.

And when the monarchs and ministers of the State of Su were discussing at their wits' end in the Wei Yamen of Dang County, how to deal with the northern invasion of the State of Zheng——

Yingyin County, the Sheriff’s Yamen, the sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning flashed, and with the flashes of light, there was a torrential rain pouring down on the green tiles of the Sheriff’s Yamen, making a crackling sound, and the rainwater flowed along the eaves, splashing Flowing.

Under the pillars of the porch, the guards of the state of Zheng, dressed in black armor outside and yellow clothes inside, stood awe-inspiringly holding a treasured sword.

The line of sight goes around the tall screen wall painted with the picture of pines welcoming the sun, all the way to Yimen, the county guard's hall, brightly lit and crowded with people.

At this moment, there was the sound of treading water on the bluestone road with accumulated water. Eight warriors in coir raincoats and bamboo hats, guarding them, headed towards the county magistrate's office.

A large blue umbrella embroidered with pictures of mountains, rocks and emerald bamboos squeezed away the heavy rain curtains, propping up a small and impenetrable world.

Under the apricot-yellow umbrella handle is a slender and white catkin.

A woman in a blue dress with cold eyes, holding a green umbrella and carrying a sword box, walked half a step behind the fair-skinned young man with a refined temperament, and came outside the Yingyin County Sheriff's Office.

The sound of Jia Ye colliding sounded, saying: "The county government is important, idlers stop!"

"Don't I recognize a group of blind dogs?" Fan Tai coldly said.

He was in a hurry to see the beauty, but Qiu Ba from the sheriff's mansion dared to stop him!

"It turned out to be Mr. Fan. Lord Sima was discussing matters with the other adults, and Rong Xiao let out a... ouch." Before the sergeant could finish speaking, he let out a ouch, and his lips were swollen half a foot high.

"Uncle Pang and Uncle Yang, which one I don't know? Do you need to be familiar with it?" Fan Tai said in a cold voice, putting away the folding fan in his palm, and the golden and jade bones of the folding fan were full of aura, obviously not ordinary. .

As he spoke, he glanced at the county soldiers who were not daring to look down, and went to the county guard's office first.

Xia Houzhu put away the big blue umbrella and shook his head secretly, obviously not very used to the domineering behavior of this second generation ancestor.

At this moment, above the county guard's hall, Zheng Guoda Sima Pangguan, wearing a mountain armor, a red plume and a golden helmet on his head, sat behind the desk with a big horse and a golden knife, and a map of mountains and rivers hung behind him. There is a wide and ancient sword on the top, and the shark scabbard is inlaid with bright jewels and jade. It is Zheng Jun who bestowed the mountain-shaking magic weapon—the land reclamation sword.

Pang Guan is a disciple of a military family, he is only in his early forties, he can be said to be in the prime of life, he has a Chinese character face, a wide mouth, a short beard under his jaw, lying under silkworm eyebrows, a pair of bright black and white tiger eyes.

A pair of firm and resolute eyes lingered over the people standing respectfully below one by one.

There were the captains of the five counties including Yingyin County, as well as the secretary in charge of the army, and the generals of the forbidden army. There were not many people, only a dozen or so people. There shouldn't be a female figure haunting Zhuang Su's discussion occasions like this.

But there is one person among them, who is of high status, is the youngest daughter of the King of Zheng, the jewel in his palm—Zheng Yun'er, Princess of Zhaoyang.

As for the other women, one is Fan Tai's younger sister, Fan Xiao, and the others are young men and women from the Haoyang School. Their cultivation levels vary, but none of them have the Golden Core realm.

The group of people is vaguely headed by Zheng Yun'er.

Zheng Yun'er is only eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a light blue dress, a water-blue crystal necklace hanging on her white and slender neck like a swan, a headband on her forehead, a teardrop-shaped blue Colored gemstones, as bright as stars, against the backdrop of jewels and jewels, a beautiful, petite face, the smooth and creamy skin is even more fair.

The cherry lips under Yao's nose were not only painted with rose red rouge, but there was also a hint of a faint smile. He listened to Yang Gan, the prefect of Yingyin who was talking in a low voice, and nodded slightly from time to time.

Fan Tai's younger sister - Fan Xiao is wearing a flying fairy bun, wearing a long lotus-colored dress, with a beautiful face, playing with a jade flute in her hand, turning it in circles, and looking up at Yimen from time to time Outside, it seems to be waiting for someone.

(End of this chapter)