Crossing town house man and wife

Yao Zhong glanced at Yan Heng's face, and felt that he was probably not reconciled, so he simply let go of his face and asked Wu Ming, "If it's a real battlefield, will the enemy give you time to dig a hole?"

"What do the scouts eat?" Wu Ming asked with slanted eyes.

"If we were the attacker..."

"Using infantry to attack cavalry when attacking, are you out of your mind?"

"What if the opponent doesn't take the initiative to charge and attack?"

"What are bows, ballistas, and catapults used for? Are they displayed?"

"What if there are none of these?"

"There's no need to fight any of these, so hurry up and lead people to flee for their lives!"

"If you escape, won't the place be occupied by the enemy?"

"If you save land and lose people, you will lose all people and land; if you save people and lose land, all people and land will survive." Wu Ming impatiently answered these mentally retarded questions again, and reprimanded him bluntly, "The root of war is always people, and fighting is killing people." If you kill all the opponents, you will win; if all your men are dead, you will lose! There is no point in fighting for that city and land, the world is so big, you just take all the cities, I I can still find my way to where I want to go and get what I want!"

There are factories in the cities of later generations, and supplies can be obtained by occupying them.But the war materials these days are people and food, and neither of these are produced in the city.Rather than wasting time and energy besieging cities, it is better to fight guerrillas in the countryside.Kill a few more landlords and squires, take their nests, and get much more supplies than breaking a city.

Wait a minute, why is he telling Yao Zhong these things?

After venting his unhappiness, Wu Ming remembered that the cavalry was being discussed now, and immediately threw Yao Zhong aside, turned to Yan Heng and said, "Hey, admit defeat? It's getting late, if you don't go back, you will be hungry."

Yan Heng smiled, "I have nothing to admit defeat, Yao Zhong is the one who bet with you, not me."

"Uh..." Wu Ming was choked up.

Yan Heng changed his voice, "If it were you, how would you deal with these traps?"

"Go around." Wu Ming pouted, "The traps I have seen are not called traps, but obstacles."

"What if you can't see it?" Yan Heng asked persistently.

Wu Ming sighed, and said helplessly: "Let's put it this way, if I were to lead the army, no matter what, I would not let my subordinates do such stupid things as charge."

"If you don't charge, how can you defeat the enemy?"

"Weapons." Wu Ming said word by word, "And, people who can use these weapons."

This is the limitation of the times. Yan Heng and the others can only think about problems from the perspective of cold weapons, but he holds in his hands the big killer weapon that makes cavalry disappear from the battlefield-gunpowder.

Yan Heng really didn't understand where Wu Ming's self-confidence came from, but he would never ask Wu Ming what this weapon was in full view. After thinking about it, he turned around and told the leader of the cavalry: "Today's This is the end of the training, everyone should think about it, if you were to command the cavalry, how would you deal with the trap set by Madam."

"You are not allowed to fill in the lives of people, and you are not allowed to fill in the lives of horses." Wu Ming immediately answered.

The surroundings were suddenly quiet, most people's faces were stunned, only Yao Zhong and a few people showed expressions of sudden realization.

"Have you heard Madam's request?" Yan Heng looked at everyone calmly.

"Promise!" No matter how they felt in their hearts, all the cavalry still agreed in unison.

Yan Heng also lost the mood to continue watching their drills, got off his horse, and took someone to inspect the barracks. Seeing that the officers in charge of this place did not treat these cavalry from all over the place harshly in terms of accommodation and food, he stopped. Stay and return to another larger military camp with Wu Ming and the guards.

On the way, Wu Ming saw that Yan Heng was in a bad mood, but he didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only take the initiative to say: "Don't be too horny, cavalry is still very useful, but you have to use it in the right place, don't think that with cavalry, you can conquer the world." Invincible."

"I really think so." Yan Heng smiled self-deprecatingly, "The sentence you said that people save land and lose people, people lose land; Figured it out?"

"Of course not." Wu Ming didn't dare to plagiarize this powerful military quote, but he didn't want to let Yan Heng get into the wrong place, so he could only continue to explain, "Actually, this strategy is not suitable for you. I said this to run on Yao Zhong. When it comes to fighting, I am half a bottle of water, and he is two swords. You must never give him a chance to lead the army in the future."

"Madam's words, I will definitely keep them in my heart." Yan Heng was actually not that disappointed.Although Wu Ming poured cold water on him with two trenches, it also taught him how to deal with other people's cavalry.There will definitely be barbarians attacking this winter. With this set of tactics, he can prevent them from happening and wipe out the incoming enemies with minimal losses.

But Wu Ming stabbed him again, "By the way, there is actually a unit that specializes in cavalry."

"What soldier?" Yan Heng held back the twitching of the corner of his mouth.

"Snipers are infantry with guns." As soon as Wu Ming said the words, he first thought of the legend of the lucky e of the spearmen from ancient times, touched the goose bumps on his arms, and continued, "A gun is a spear...probably... It’s not that bad anyway.”

"Used to deal with the cavalry's charge?" Yan Heng thought for a while and then thought of the spearman's tactics, "It seems that fighting with ordinary infantry is also very good."

"One inch is stronger than one inch!" Wu Ming said, "But the spearman's mobility is not good, and the long-range defense is even worse. You can't put a shield on every spearman's head, and once you encounter a cavalry archer, you will be tortured. Turn into scum."

"It's really not suitable to deal with the barbarians in the north." But it is very good to deal with Ying Han's army.

Yan Heng silently estimated the armed cost and training difficulty of the spearmen, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this type of army was very cost-effective.

"There is another thing that is also very useful against cavalry, that is, the cost is not easy to control." Wu Ming looked up at Yan Heng, "I mentioned it just now, remember?"

"Say it again." Yan Heng sighed heavily.

After listening to it, he really couldn't help but think about whether it was time to give up the cavalry.

After being delayed by the digging of the trench, when the group returned to the barracks on Luo Daozi's side, it was already dark.

But as soon as they arrived at the entrance of the barracks, Luo Daozi led his people to welcome him, and smiled and invited Yan Heng and Wu Ming to have dinner at the main barracks.

"But what special food and wine?" Yan Heng asked with interest.

"You don't dare to drink alcohol in the barracks, you can only entertain the lord with fruit wine and delicacies." Luo Daozi made a mysterious bow to Wu Ming, "Speaking of which, I have to thank Madam for her guidance, so that I didn't miss such a delicacy. "

"Really?" Yan Heng's interest suddenly increased, "Let the generals wait a while, after I have changed my clothes, I will bring my wife to go."

"Promise!" Luo Daozi agreed with a happy smile.

The banquet was held in the courtyard of the two or five hundred masters, and the two five hundred masters and ten hundred generals were also present. It seemed that they had been waiting for a long time.

Wu Ming knew that the master of the two or five hundred was called Yang Mang, but after living in the barracks for so long, the two had never had a single encounter.It is estimated that the other party also finds his identity troublesome and does not want to have any contact with him.

But Yan Heng seemed to want to sell him. After he was seated, he introduced him, and even reported the names of the two five hundred masters and ten hundred generals.What surprised Wu Mingwei was that although these people showed embarrassment more or less, they never saw any look of disdain.

After thinking about it, Wu Ming could only attribute it to the fact that he didn't just eat and not work. These people thought he was useful, so naturally they wouldn't underestimate him too much.

Even so, Wu Ming was not interested in creating a sense of presence in their hearts. After being introduced by Yan Heng, he started eating on his own.

Yan Heng didn't force him to participate in the topic of the banquet, and chatted with the officers about the arrangements for the next year.

As for the delicacy that Luo Daozi mentioned, it was actually pork.

He accepted Wu Ming's suggestion, selected a batch of piglets for experiments, and castrated them all.Unexpectedly, the effect is remarkable, and the speed of gaining fat is much faster.This time, Luo Daozi also killed a pig of this kind and asked someone to cook it at noon. He was surprised to find that it had no peculiar smell at all. Yan Heng attended.

Of course, no matter how delicious the pork was, it was still an excuse. The focus of the banquet was to build relationships, to flatter, and to gain favorability and impression points in front of Yan Heng.

Because he had to get up early the next day to meet the motorcade, Yan Heng didn't stay at the banquet for too long, took a bite of each dish, drank a few cups with the generals and then got up and left.

Back in his yard, Wu Ming habitually asked Osmanthus to boil hot water, preparing to take a hot bath before going to bed.

But just sitting in the bathtub, before enjoying the pleasure of hot water infiltrating the skin, Wu Ming saw a certain person surnamed Yan also entered the clean room wearing a robe.

Can't sleep again tonight.

Wu Ming sighed, but he couldn't help but look forward to it in his heart.

It's fine if you didn't know the taste before, but now you know the taste by eating marrow, so you can't hold back the winner.

As soon as Yan Heng approached the bathtub, Wu Ming raised his right leg, hooked his toes around his belt, and pulled him to his side.

The next morning, Wu Ming was carried into the bullock cart by Yan Heng again.

But this time they had to join another group of convoys, and the group waited outside the city for a while, which also gave Wu Ming enough time to catch up on sleep.

When the convoy moved again, Wu Ming was awakened by the shaking, opened his eyes and found that Aunt Lao and Huobi were in the car.

"Where are you?" Wu Ming asked casually in a daze.

"I just joined the lord's guard of honor, and I will arrive at Xiangping City in half an hour." Aunt Lao replied softly, "You can sleep for a while."

In fact, it didn't matter if he slept all the way into the Sheriff's Mansion, anyway, there was nothing that required him to show up.

Wu Ming didn't want to waste another day in sleep, so he stretched and got up, took the hot soy milk handed by the tortoise shell, while drinking it, he released his consciousness to check for abnormalities around him.

But things like assassination are not so easy to happen. The convoy arrived at the gate of Xiangping City calmly and met the crowd waiting there to welcome the return of the county guard.

This can be regarded as a ceremony, but it is not as solemn as when we set off.

Wu Ming didn't need to show his face, he sat lazily on the bullock cart and watched the excitement through the screen window.

Looking around, Wu Ming found a familiar face in the crowd.

Gao Yang.

Wu Ming almost forgot about this guy in Siberia, and now he remembered it again when he saw it, but what really caught his attention was that although this guy was only standing in the middle of the greeters, he kept going up without regard to etiquette. The feet were raised, as if deliberately attracting Yan Heng's attention.

But Yan Heng really looked at him, although he didn't show a strange expression, and quickly looked away, but Gao Yang was so happy that his face was rippling, and he smirked as if he had eaten honey.

"Auntie." Wu Ming immediately asked the people around him, "What is the origin of the Gao family in Xiangping City?"