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Zhuge Liang stroked his beard and smiled with a smile on his face. He instantly became several years younger. "The dead situation is resurrected, and all things are born. One hair moves the whole body, hahaha... He retreated with his whole body."

Even he didn't expect the last two crossings of Chishui. The commander's vision and foresight are enough to show his resourcefulness.

On the surface, the Red Army seems to be in the enemy's hands, but in fact, it is the enemy who was thought to be sure to win.

"Father, this man is really amazing..." Liu Chan was filled with wonder.

"What can your Majesty learn from this?" Zhuge Liang looked at Liu Chan.

"Xiangfu, I... I am stupid. Although I understand it, I still need to figure out the application of military tactics." Liu Chan looked downcast, "Xiangfu, I still need you."

Zhuge Liang shook his head and smiled, and said: "The future of our country still depends on you. I'm old and can't walk anymore. I can't always be by your side."

Liu Chan lowered his head. After a long time, he nodded slightly. Zhuge Liang also saw it. He smiled happily and began to talk about crossing Chishui: "According to changes in the enemy's situation, adjust the direction of combat in a timely manner and firmly grasp the initiative on the battlefield. Flexibly grasp and change combat methods to strike the enemy by surprise..."

Liu Chan raised his head and listened carefully.

As Zhuge Liang talked, he was reviewing the battle in his mind. It was so powerful that he even doubted whether this person really had a God's perspective.

At this point, the ancestors still have a unanimous idea: the Kuomintang was pursuing and intercepting the Red Army, and it was still during the Anti-Japanese War. They would never believe it if Xiaozhi was not involved.

Li Bai and other poets were also filled with excitement when they saw it, and they could not hold down their hands when writing. "With this situation, it is perfect to compose a poem."

After Yu Nianzhi saw the last line of the poem, he subconsciously read out the whole poem: "The Red Army is not afraid of the difficulty of the expedition, and it only waits for thousands of rivers and mountains. The five mountains are meandering and the waves are thin, and the fog is majestic and the mud balls are walking. The golden sand and water beat against the clouds and the cliffs are warm, and the Dadu The iron cables across the bridge are cold. I am even more happy that there is thousands of miles of snow in Minshan Mountain, and the three armies are all happy after passing."

Xin Qiji was stunned as he started writing: "Who wrote the poem?"

He likes the galloping momentum and magnificent realm!

The ancestors savored this poem carefully and nodded repeatedly. The Long March was full of difficulties. It was best to have such an optimistic attitude. All difficulties and obstacles were nothing more than small obstacles in their eyes.

Li Shimin and Wei Zheng looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes. Why? Because crossing the Chishui River four times was simply the hand of God, it was so wonderful that Li Shimin was so happy that he wanted to hold a banquet and invite everyone in the world to enjoy it.

Wei Zheng gave up after hearing this and started using his Wei Daundun skill, "The light screen said at the beginning that His Majesty is the Khan of Heaven, and when all the nations come to court, they will already hold a big banquet. There is no need to say that, Your Majesty will do it." It’s done. It’s only been a few days since there’s another big event. Your Majesty, is the treasury really so full? No matter how prosperous the world is, it can’t..."

Li Shimin's expression was unnatural. Although he felt unhappy, he still listened. He glanced at Queen Changsun and signaled to save him, and that was all he wanted to do, but he didn't want to compromise.

Empress Changsun covered her lips and smiled, shaking her head slightly at him.

Forget it if Wei Zheng is not here, but if you still want to hold a big banquet when Wei Zheng comes, just bear with it for now and treat your mouth. I'll save you later.

The common people said: "Oh my god, is this still a human being? Is he an enemy soldier observing from the sky?"

"God, God! Isn't this the leader of future generations?"

"No wonder he was able to break into a country. Look at his abilities and talents. Which of them is outstanding?"

"Turning the enemy around, the last one feints and attacks east and west, and then leaves smoothly."

The light curtain slides: [The superior ordered him to defend for seven days, but he listened to it as 47 days]

Before the discussion among the ancestors stopped, their attention was attracted by the title, "Which battle is this? Which god?"

On the battlefield, the difference in difficulty between holding on for seven days and forty-seven days is unimaginable.

[The superior said: Hold on for seven days and defend for a wave of

What he heard: Forty-seven days, give it a try

In the Hengyang Defense Battle in 1944, isolated and helpless, he led 1.7 troops against 11 Japanese troops and fought bloody battles for 47 days.

He killed 50,000 Japanese soldiers and made the Japanese doubt their lives. This was a miracle in military history! This battle directly prompted Hideki Tojo to step down!

After running out of ammunition and food, the troops suffered heavy casualties. In order to protect 7000 wounded soldiers and civilians, they were forced to agree to a ceasefire with the Japanese army, and suffered decades of infamy.

Please remember his name, he is General Fang Xianjue, let us pay tribute to the hero together! 】

Ancestors: "!"

It was the ultimate battle of few versus many, 47 versus . It was also a crushing and absolute advantage, but he held on for days!

What kind of terrifying fighting ability and determination is this?

He actually killed 50,000 Japanese soldiers! Why does this kind of talent get a reputation? Do you have to fight until the entire army is wiped out and the people are mercilessly slaughtered before you are willing to give up?

Why has no one come forward to clarify that it has been ten years since General Fang Xianjue suffered such infamy?

The common people blurted out: "Salute!"

This is the salute a hero deserves.