Xianqin Multiverse Empire

If this is the case, why not start a decisive battle now!

"Of course we have to go, but we must be prepared for a decisive battle! This is a majestic conspiracy, and we cannot avoid it." Yang Guang, who was sitting at the top, still made a decision.

In fact, not only he thought so, but Li Yuan and Li Mi also thought so, otherwise they wouldn't have come here in person today.

"This battle will determine the future of the world. For me, this is the last chance. For Wei Gong, it is the same for Tang Guogong."

Li Mi sighed pretendingly: "Hey, speaking of it, if the Holy Majesty hadn't done too much these years, the world wouldn't be like this."

As for Li Yuan, he burst into tears with a whoosh, Li Mi felt ashamed of his acting skills.

"It's all the old ministers who failed His Majesty, and the old ministers didn't want to do that. Back then, the old ministers' original dream was to inherit the father's title and make the family flourish, but they all told the old ministers that we have already made a decision, and you will lead it." Everyone……"

Crying and crying, Li Yuan coughed violently, and finally coughed up a trace of blood, and then passed out.

As if he had received the signal, Li Yuanji nodded at Li Shentong: "My father is too sad, so I'll go back for treatment first. As for the decisive battle, my Li family agrees with the general plan. As for the details, it's up to the uncle and you We discussed it."

In the big tent of the Chinese army at night, Yang Guang finished appeasing the emotionally unstable Empress Xiao.This battle was the last one, so Empress Xiao disguised herself as a man and became a soldier of Yang Guang.

Looking at Queen Xiao who was already asleep, Yang Guang laughed at himself.If it was me when I was young, I would definitely adhere to the military law. No matter who the woman is, she would never bring her to the barracks. She is really old.

Immediately, Yang Guang pulled out a letter from his arms. This letter was written by Ying Zheng, and the content of the letter was very simple. As long as Yang Guang facilitated this decisive battle, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will not lose his reward .

Shifeng, Marquis of the Sui Dynasty, in a land of hundreds of miles, the sacrifices from generation to generation continue, and life and death continue!

Chapter 36: Cross-era crushing

After the Qin army backed away and gave up the two major advantages of the Huaihe River system and the Yangtze River system, the Northern Allied Forces finally moved, but they were very careful.

How careful are you?They only marched [-] miles a day, and then set up camp early. The camp was very strong, and there were corresponding troops every night to guard against the enemy's night attack.

When crossing the Yangtze River, they were even more cautious, first sending [-] troops across the river, and after crossing the river, they carried out extremely detailed inspections, not letting go of any tunnels, caves, or traps.

It took half a month to reach the Yangtze River in the previous thirty miles and one day.

Now it took another seven days to check the traps and tunnels, but this was not the end. Seven days later, after confirming that there were no traps on the other side, the army began to build a new camp.

This time the camp was particularly strong and semi-permanent.The construction alone took half a month, and half a month later the army began to cross part of the river every day in order.

After the millions of troops crossed the Wanjiang one by one, two months have passed since the Qin army retreated!

And in the past two months, millions of soldiers have eaten horse chews, which consumes a lot.

Just one person ate at least 200 million shi of grain!This did not count the horses, the resources consumed to feed one horse was worth ten infantrymen.

What's even more deceitful is that the 200 million shi of grain here was eaten by the soldiers, and the grain consumed during transportation was not counted.

When transporting grain for thousands of miles, one operation is not good. In the end, if one hundred catties of grain are transported, it is very likely that fifty catties will be consumed on the road.

The patriarchs of the northern aristocratic families and Buddhist abbots have long been impatient with such a huge consumption. What do you eat?Two months have passed, and no good news has come.

Even so far, the number of Qin troops has continued to fight more and more, from the initial 20 to the later 40, and now to 60.

However, the number of millions of coalition forces has changed from 110 million at the beginning to 80 today.10 people were consumed in the war of attrition, and 20 people were guarding the back road, staying on the other side of the Yangtze River, responsible for food security issues, that is, responsible for food transportation.

Before the decisive battle began, the form changed.The difference in strength between each other has changed from 110 million to 30 at the beginning to 80 to 60.

It looks like it's almost done!

Then the decisive battle begins!

The combined armies of both sides are 140 million. To be honest, most people can't command such a large army, and they don't even know how to command them.

This is why millions of troops crossed the Yangtze River, even though there were no traps and no one interfered, it still took two months.

Without a sufficient number of grassroots officers, the advance of a million coalition troops for [-] miles a day is already the result of the willingness of Yang Guang, Li Mi, Li Yuan and others to cooperate.

There are not enough grassroots officers, and there is not enough advanced communication equipment. Orders are communicated by shouting. An order is conveyed from the camp of the Chinese army to the ears of millions of troops. It can be as fast as one day or as slow as three days.

The total strength of the two sides is 140 million, but the width of the battlefield is more than 230 miles, and the depth is more than a hundred miles.

In the Great Sui Dynasty, when there were no railways or roads, it was inconvenient for the Northern Allied Forces to mobilize, and the Northern Allied Forces could not use slightly more complicated tactics.

Up to now, Yang Guang and others have also discovered this problem, but there is no way, there is really no way, they are not like Qin Jun, they have radio stations to communicate with each other, and they have thought of every conceivable way. But there is really no way!

The war started even though the Northern Allied Forces were not very willing, because they couldn't run out!

At an altitude of 1000 meters, there are many "big birds" here today.

These 'big birds' are very strange, each of them is terribly big, with wings stretched to twenty feet long, the most important thing is that there seems to be a person sitting on them.

Mo Ao sat on the Suzaku, staring down at the Northern Allied Forces below with his eyes wide open. The 80 army, standing high above the sky, looks like a black square, and there is a sense of oppression unconsciously.

But when Mo Ao looked at Qin Jun, his mood improved a lot.

The armor of the Qin army is the same, and the whole army is black.In contrast, although the coalition forces are large in number, they look more like mobs in terms of discipline and clothing.

In front of Mo Ao was a radio station that was two feet high, one foot long, and one foot wide. With his innate memory, he could even clearly translate the information into Qin language the moment it was sent.

So although he had prepared paper and pens in front of him, he had no intention of eating them at all.

Wearing a radio earphone in one ear, he listened while translating information: "320 meters southeast."

Hearing this, the Mohist disciple who was manipulating Suzaku ahead drove Suzaku to the southeast and sprinted at a speed of 100 meters per second. Considering the acceleration time, it was expected to arrive in 36 to 39 seconds.

"We found the enemy's scout team. They are all cavalry moving very fast. There are as many as 300 people. It is estimated that they are a team sent by the Chinese army battalion to deliver information. Their speed is...the direction is..."

At the moment when Mo Ao was translating the information, the Mohist disciples on the side drew a topographical map in their minds, going up north, down south, left west, right east, establishing a coordinate system with Suzaku's initial position as the origin, and the enemy's speed is..., Suzaku The speed is [-] meters per second. Ask: How many degrees is the direction of departure from north to south, so that you can arrive in the shortest time?

The surrounding Taoist disciples solved this question with one breath, and then told the Mohist disciples the answer, and Suzaku continued to adjust the angle and move forward.

"Ask for bomb support, ask for support from Suzaku, suspect that there are masters accompanying you, ask for support from masters!"

By the time the last sentence of information was translated, a full 15 seconds had passed.On the other hand, the Mohist disciples silently found three bombs weighing ten kilograms.

Although it seems that the amount of ammunition is not enough, each one is only ten kilograms, but this thing is TNT, the king of bombs, and anyone who dares to underestimate it will pay the price!

40 seconds later, Suzaku came to an altitude of 800 meters, and 50 seconds later, Suzaku came to an altitude of 200 meters, watching the underground cavalry throw three bombs that had been prepared long ago.

Boom!

The huge air wave threw a large amount of dirt into the sky, and many cavalrymen completely lost consciousness before they could react.

Only vigilant innate experts, powerful grandmasters, and a very small number of lucky ones survived, but what awaited them was the siege of Daqin's elite scouts!

A quarter of an hour later, the battlefield was over. Mo Ao blew on the smoking firecracker, inspected it carefully, and after putting it away, he began to send a message to the radio: It is resolved, requesting instructions!

After about eight breaths, a new order came through: 5000 meters to the southwest, our army and the enemy had an encounter, and the number of the enemy was about [-]...

Chapter 37: Han Xin makes the scalp tingle (ask for a monthly ticket)

Qin Jun, in the big tent of the Chinese Army.

Now Ying Zheng, Bai Qi, and Meng Ao are sitting here, quietly watching Meng Tian, ​​Gu Nan, and Han Xin's performance.As long as there is no fundamental mistake, the three will not stop them.

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The center of the camp is of course a sand table, there is an overall sand table, and there is also a sand table in a certain area. Old sand tables are taken down and new ones are replaced every moment.

A large number of personnel from the Staff Division were completely reused in this battle, and their tasks were very important.

Accompanied by the voice of the radio station, they need to translate the information as soon as possible, display the information on the sand table as soon as possible, and report the information to this place as soon as possible.

And Han Xin's performance is very surprising. He used his performance to tell everyone that geniuses are really different from ordinary people!

Even if you work hard, you can't keep up with me!

This is the case at this moment, although he is only eight years old this year, but at this moment he is standing in the center of the camp, processing all the gathered information at the same time by himself, and giving the answer immediately.

"Suzaku One Sixty Commander Mo Ao sent a telegram: To solve it, request instructions!" A certain staff officer shouted loudly.

As soon as Han Xin opened and closed his eyes, a dynamic topographic map of the war appeared in his heart. After the staff yelled, the map was updated again.

In a breath, Han Xin understood the latest situation today.Then an order was issued: 5000 meters to the southwest, our army and the enemy had an encounter, and the number of the enemy was about [-]... Han Xin!

It took three breaths to translate the information into Qin language, and it took three breaths to translate it into the corresponding radio waves.

It took Han Xin a breath to think, and another breath to give the order.After the order was conveyed, Mo Ao couldn't help but gasp.

He is the second generation of the Mo family, and he is no stranger to radio. He can completely calculate the time it took Han Xin to convey this order—one breath!

One breath of time, only one breath of time, what a genius this Han Xin is!

On the ground is the Great Qin's 60 army, and in the sky are more than 200 Suzakus, each of which has at least one innate master.On top of some bold and bold Suzakus, there are even masters at the level of masters and great masters.

They use the most advanced firecrackers, the most advanced grenades, the most advanced bombs and the most advanced radio stations, and they are directed by Han Xin, who is only eight years old this year.

With more than 200 Suzakus, Han Xin was conveying orders with almost every breath, but there was not a single wrong order!

Such a genius, such an operation, makes Meng Ao's scalp tingle!

Han Xin ordered more soldiers, the more the better, the reputation is well-deserved!

Even when Meng Ao looked at Gu Nan, he felt a lot of emotion. It was the tactic proposed by this tomboy, adding a radio station to each Suzaku, and setting up an information station.

Take advantage of the Qin army's information advantages to eliminate every scout of the enemy, making them deaf and blind. The situation ten miles away can only rely on guesswork and intuition!

Thinking of this, Meng Ao turned to Meng Tian. At this moment, Meng Tian is sitting in the camp of the Chinese Army, responsible for the overall mobilization of 60 troops. This responsibility is really important.And Meng Tian did not live up to Meng Ao's expectations, and he has done a good job so far.

Although it doesn't look as stunning and eye-catching as Han Xin and Gu Nan, but Meng Tian is stable enough, and the 60 army is like an arm, making no mistakes. Seeing this, Meng Ao nodded in relief, as expected of me. grandson!

"Okay, they can't help it anymore! This time a big fish came, it is Li Fan's Li Shentong, he is the only master of Li Fan's face!" Gu Nan said excitedly.

The scouts would be killed as soon as they left the camp five miles away. Any sober general knew that this would not work, but their scouts were really no match for the Qin army, and they couldn't run away almost as soon as they showed up.

Even if some people are lucky and can run back quickly, what about the order?What about the order that was supposed to be conveyed?

Because of mutual defense, Yang Guang was in the middle army, Li Yuan was in the left army, and Li Mi was in the right army.Their big camps were not tied together, and the distance between them was thirty miles.

This distance is usually nothing, but after the Qin army launched an information war, the distance of thirty miles became a natural moat, and they could no longer communicate with each other.

Not only that, once the army left the camp and went to other places to garrison, there was no news to come back.

Are they all dead?

Impossible, the time is too short for this to happen!

So how to restore communication?

How to restore contact between the military?

Send more scouts!

Or even send light cavalry directly, or even send an organized army to be responsible for communication?

But what awaits them is still missing!

"According to the intelligence, divide the enemy into small groups and continue to divide and encircle. This method of warfare requires extremely high intelligence and the quality of the soldiers. Junior brother, can you still hold it?" Gu Nan asked concerned.

Hearing this, Han Xin shook his head directly, his eyes almost shining: "It doesn't matter, it's just more than 200 Suzakus. I can hold it, and it feels like I haven't reached the limit. I really don't know where my limit is. "

"They are divided into the left army, the middle army, and the right army. Each has a ghost, and the distance is enough to be thirty miles away. When millions of troops gather together, the battlefield alone will stretch for hundreds of miles."

"To kill their scouts is to cut off their eyes and cover their ears. Without intelligence, our army can easily fight as many as possible."

"Split and encircle, constantly create local advantages, accumulate small victories into big victories, and hit the morale of the enemy. After reaching a certain level, we will win."

Speaking of this, Han Xin shook his head: "It's a pity that they are not stupid. If it is fast, tomorrow will be the decisive battle. Even if it is slower, the day after tomorrow will be the decisive battle. Don't think the enemy is too stupid."

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Three hours later, it was already dark, and Li Yuan stood outside the camp alone, looking at the moonlight in the sky, speechless for a long time.

The big birds in the sky belonged to Qin Jun at first glance. With these big birds around, all schemes would be useless.However, the news of Li Shentong, the younger brother of the clan, still hasn't come back.

He is a master master, has he also disappeared?

Back in the barracks, looking at the sand table in front of him and listening to the generals' suggestions, Li Yuan was more depressed than ever. How could the battle be fought like this?

What should I do?

decisive battle!

Quick fight!

Only a quick decisive battle can resolve the impasse!