Chapter 493: How to calculate the battle between spies?

The gates of Jinzhou were wide open, and large armies came out one after another, heading north.

Two thousand elite cavalry went out, but many people were upset. What were these two thousand people going north? They were in a row with the Tartars? Didn’t this keep saying that the Tartars crossed the Liaohe River? They were about to arrive in Jinzhou in a blink of an eye and ran north. What was this for?

Although the teams are in sequence and orderly, the fear of the Donglu has accumulated over the years is still entrenched in the hearts of many people.

Zu Dashou ran first and executed the orders of his governor. He walked in front with a condescending order for this nonsensical or inexplicable order. He didn't know how to explain to his brothers that they were going to fight 10 or 20 horses. If he said it, he couldn't afford to lose that person. However, his governor's orders were to be executed. When he went back later, he had to ask the governor carefully what was wrong.

The northward, the more uneasy some people become.

At first, some people asked what they were doing? If these 2,000 people fought against the Tartars, there would be no chance of winning. Some people began to wonder if the situation was wrong, should they retreat in time?

Zu Dashou had no intention of paying attention at first, and it was almost twenty miles away from the place where the horse was talking. The speed of moving forward slowed down, and Zu Dashou had only said a few words.

"What are you asking? War is fighting, why are you afraid of death?" Zu Dashou said angrily. He was so annoyed now.

"Hehe, hehe, brother, if that's right, brothers, just ask the truth, and only have a clear idea in their hearts!" Zu Dashou's subordinates had long been used to the boss's voice, and were not afraid, so they immediately laughed and got close to each other.

"Mr. Futai received the news of horse exploration. More than twenty cavalry of Tartars are appearing nearby. The master ordered us to kill these twenty cavalry of Tartars. We will do this this time." Zu Dashou said depressedly. He had two thousand people, two thousand people, two thousand people... two thousand people... but there were only twenty people to deal with. Of course, perhaps there were more than these people behind the Tartars.

"..." The subordinate who was close to the point of inquiring about the news was also dark-faced, looking like he was a ghost, and was stunned. He didn't know what to say. Twenty riders? Twenty riders were dispatched now. Two thousand people were dispatched? My God! This is the one you sang!

However, I was in a good mood and entrenched in my heart. The haze on my head immediately dissipated. There were only twenty cavalry..., twenty cavalry, twenty cavalry...

"Hehe, hehe..." The subordinate smiled and thanked, and then happily ran to the back of the team.

After a while, the entire team knew that this time they were fighting a Tartar spy of twenty cavalry. The mood of the entire team rose, and the spirit also rose. The morale was even more shiny. Some people thought it was useless. Two thousand people were embarrassed to deal with Twenty Tatars, but they couldn't resist the happiness of most of the people in the team. The embarrassing thoughts were also thrown into Guawa Country.

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The entire battle process is not worth mentioning. Two thousand cavalrymen carrying sabers were crazy, enthusiastic, unrestrained, and happy chasing the enemy of 10 to 20 cavalry. It is really not worth mentioning. Faced with this "violent" tactic, the bystanders shook their heads and sighed at the waste, but these two thousand cavalrymen chasing the enemy should be as happy as possible.

In the evening, Zu Dashou led his men back to Jinzhou. This year, this crazy "first" battle was successfully completed and more than a dozen Tartar cavalrymen were killed. When he took his cavalry to chase the enemy with "happy", "crazy", "human" and "unrestrained", he hurt himself more than the enemy would give him.

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Jinzhou Governor's Office.

Yuan Chonghuan had already disbanded the official meeting, but only had a few core figures and confidants. At this time, the Tartars had crossed the Liaohe River. Here, they were always preparing for the war and were waiting for Zu Dashou to come back. He was verifying his playing style. Yuan Chonghuan had already had an idea about how to show his reputation, his style, and his style, so he was full of energy.

"Sir, Lord Zu is back." The captain reported.

"Oh, here we are back? What's the situation?" Yuan Chonghuan asked with great enthusiasm. He needed to verify his playing style. Today is an opportunity to verify.

"Sir, Lord Zu is almost at the Governor's Office. I heard that he has raised many heads..." The captain said immediately with added fuel to his temper.

"Okay! OK! OK!... Go out and have a look..." Yuan Chonghuan said with great enthusiasm, and then said to the people around him.

These people are also the leaders of Jinzhou City. When Yuan Chonghuan invited him, they all went out together.

As soon as I left the Governor's Office, Zu Dashou had arrived.

"I have seen the adults, but fortunately I have not humiliated my fate. I killed that group of spies,...bring them up..." Zu Dashou was about to go back to the governor's office to report, but when he saw Yuan Chonghuan coming out in person, he immediately bowed and reported to the death, and asked someone to lift the Tartars' head over.

"Okay!" Yuan Chonghuan praised him without hesitation. After Zu Dashou finished his reply, he stood up and followed the dozen heads.

In fact, as soon as Zu Dashou came back this time, the news of killing the Tartars' heads spread wildly. People from all directions came to see the Tartars' heads, which had already surrounded the governor's yamen three floors inside and three floors outside.

A group of soldiers immediately brought a personal bag. In the winter, the blood had already condensed, and only the dark color on the bag indicated that this thing was extraordinary.

When the soldiers opened the baggage, the dozen or so heads were placed in front of the governor's yamen, the onlookers exclaimed.

"It's the real Tartar..."

"That's right, look at that head, it's definitely a real Tartar, yes..."

"... Lord Zu is really amazing! How long has he been going out? He has made so many people? As the saying goes, the ancient saints killed Hua Xiong with warm wine, but Lord Zu is not very humble..." Some people began to brag.

The people outside the pass were quite familiar with the Tartars and would not admit their unique hair accessories. The masses had sharp eyes, and immediately someone could tell that this was a real Tartar, and it seemed that it was an elite Tartar.

The news that the Tartars had been killed at the beginning of the year immediately spread like wildfire. The people behind couldn't see it. They only heard the people in front of them say, and turned to the people behind them and said, "At this moment, the atmosphere in front of the governor's yamen has reached the top, and the cheers are rising."

Yuan Chonghuan was alone staring at the row of Tartar heads with a smile.

The several officials behind Yuan Chonghuan looked at this scene and looked like this. It turned out that this governor Lengzi had the idea! Give the Tartars a warning and give the people of Jinzhou a reassurance. So that's it, these officials no longer complained that Yuan Chonghuan was stupid and stunned. Although this is not a great victory, it was a good start. You can give the other people a happy marriage and smiled.

Yuan Chonghuan stared at those heads, feeling so happy. This was the first time he got a head by himself since last year! He thought that in the war in the north last year, he was forced to move by the Eastern Captain in Jinzhou City and was so frustrated that he was finally angry.

Yuan Chonghuan was happy when he saw the Tartar heads and turned around the Tartar heads for a few times. He was very satisfied and said to himself, "... Not bad, not bad..." He smiled all over, not sure if he said Tartar heads were good or something else.

At this time, Zu Dashou's embarrassment was finally all over. There were not many Tartars, but it had a considerable effect on boosting morale. Thinking about the scene where he led two thousand people to pursue the Tartars crazy and happy, Zu Dashou also laughed.

"...Come, twist these Tartars' heads, turn around the city a few times, and then hang them onto the city..." Yuan Chonghuan shouted loudly. This time, he also wanted to learn from Mao Wenlong and deliberately stimulate the Tartars. If the Tartars come to attack him in Jinzhou, it would be even better.

"As for order!" The captain immediately came out and agreed.

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After the show of the results of the battle in front of the governor's yamen, Yuan Chonghuan brought his men back to the war room. Now that the enemy is approaching, he has to stay here at all times.

"What do you think about Fuyu's trip?" Yuan Chonghuan asked with a smile. Now, he is no longer the confused Yuan Chonghuan before. He has already had his own set of ideas about how to fight his own battle. Now, he is ready to implement his own ideas.

"Sir, I have already understood the great efforts of my life. I didn't understand it very much before, so I'm ashamed." Zu Dashou immediately said with a shameful expression.

"I won't mention this, I won't mention it anymore... Do you still remember it? Since last year, I, Jinning, have not cut a Tartar's head. For this reason, I have always felt uncomfortable. It's nothing to be known as the turtle's reputation, but I have to carry the whole Jinning. This is my responsibility, so no matter what, this shame must be washed away..." Yuan Chonghuan didn't care what Zu Dashou said, and was in a very good mood, and talked lightly.

Several officials and officials immediately said yes, this is indeed a fact. Last year, Mao Wenlong made a big splash, Mangui got a lot of things, and even Liu Jishan's civil servant who had no soldiers got a lot of heads. Only Yuan Chonghuan and Jinning, who had been confronting the Tartars, did not get a single head. Although the battle was won, how frustrating it was? How embarrassing? Although others didn't say it, they would definitely laugh at Jinning for not growing it, and would be regarded as a turtle with a turtle.

"...In addition to removing the shame on my Jinning, today it is also a verification of my official's plan. Now it seems to be feasible..." Yuan Chonghuan was preparing to sell his plan, and his plan also needs to be supported by others.

"Please tell me..." several officials and subordinates said hurriedly.

"It is not my Ming Dynasty chief who fought against the Tartars, but when they were forced by the Tartars, they could only sit in the city and wait for the Tartars to attack. It is a shame for my Ming Dynasty, a shame for my Jinning, and a shame for you..." Yuan Chonghuan's face became serious.

Everyone became serious, and the festive celebration that had just started well was gone.

"...Your Majesty has already arranged the war this year, and I will not change it without permission and will not go out to fight with the Donglu. We should use the city to hold the Tartars and wait and see the changes, but we cannot bind our hands and feet. If Jinning is still like last year, hiding in the city and gaining nothing, even if he wins the war, it will be a laughing stock for all the people in the world... I, Jinning, cannot go out to fight with the Donglu, but I can make an idea on the spies of the Donglu. Think about it.

For example, today, there are only twenty spies of Tartars. I killed them with a hundred times the strength. The Tartars had no resistance at all, so they could only stop. In this way, more than ten heads were obtained. My official’s idea was to use the spy to kill the spy, and the scouts would deal with the scouts... I said before that when the Tartars besieged the city, they would definitely wait for our Jinning’s reinforcements to go up, so that they would surround the points to fight the aid. If they wanted to surround the points to fight the aid, they would know where our Jinning sent troops, how many soldiers would be sent, and they would definitely surround the spy.

Scattered and searched for news everywhere. Therefore, I believe that this is our Jinning opportunity. The Tartars must have spelled spies. The spies, with more than ten and fewer than one or two, my Ming Dynasty was indeed weaker in the decisive battle with the Donglu in the wild, but it was not worth it to deal with the Tartars with 10 or twenty people. I used ten or fifty people to kill them; I used more than ten spies with 10 or twenty times the power of the Tartars; in this way, I had a great chance of winning, even if

He was a Tartar who was good at riding and shooting, so I didn't believe it. He could make a big splash when facing ten or twenty times elite troops... In this way, neither did the great things of Your Majesty, I, Jinning, would not repeat the mistakes of last year. I, Jinning, gathered a few people today and gathered a few people tomorrow. After months, it was a big number. By the end of the year, I, Jinning, would not have gained nothing, and would only make people all over the world laugh at me for nothing..." Yuan Chonghuan said passionately and confidently.

This idea was the best idea that Yuan Chonghuan had thought about after thinking about countless days and thinking about countless ways. He dared not fight the decisive battle with the Donglu, and he was not sure of winning, and the emperor would not allow him to fight the decisive battle. However, hiding in the city and waiting for the arrival of "victory", Yuan Chonghuan was really unwilling to accept it. Last year, he had nothing to gain in Jinning, which made the world laugh at. If he had gained nothing this year, then his face, the face of the Jinning official army, would have no place to put it.

After Yuan Chonghuan said this, the officials and subordinates thought about it carefully. It was indeed as Yuan Chonghuan said. Although it was safe to hide in the city, the embarrassment of gaining nothing was so pleasant. If you gain nothing in the first year, you can still cover it up. If you gain nothing in the second year, you will not be able to get rid of the turtle and your reputation as a savage rice is completely confirmed. Indeed, if you don’t find a way to get a head, you really can’t explain it.

If you want to get the head of the people, it is impossible to go out to fight the Donglu in a field. The emperor must kill them. Then, the governor’s method of putting his ideas on the spy is a desirable and compromise.

"Sir, the subordinate has some questions, I don't know whether to ask or not." A subordinate immediately asked.

"It's okay, just ask, it's about the success or failure of the war. Jinning's face. If there is any problem, please point it out immediately." Yuan Chonghuan was ready to win the support of these people.

"Sir, what if the spies of the Tartars were not ten, but one or two hundred? So what should I do? Could it be that the spies sent by one or two thousand? If there are so many people out, is this still considered spies?" Although the official agreed with Yuan Chonghuan's statement, he felt incomprehensible about this idea. Thinking about the team of two thousand people is actually a spies, what's going on?

"Haha..., it's okay. I can not only send a team of spies of 2,000 people, but if necessary, I, Jinning, can all be sent out to be spies and fight? Don't stick to the old rules. As long as you can win, as long as you make a profit, no matter how many spies there are..." Yuan Chonghuan replied with a smile. His plan was obvious. In addition to using the name of spies, he wanted to cut off the eyes and ears of the Tartars and put pressure on the Tartars. If he could force the East to retreat in this way, it would be even better. It can prove that this tactic is right. In this way, it can prove that Yuan Chonghuan is not a good person.

Several officials and subordinates were surprised by the idea of ​​their governors. The spies themselves were very small, and they were usually only a few people, and there were more than a dozen. Like their own governors, they were really unheard of forcing hundreds or even thousands of "spy" tactics, and they even threatened to send out tens of thousands of "spy". What is the trouble with spies? It is completely a battle of the field and a decisive battle!

"Futai, no, isn't this a decisive battle with the Donglu?" Someone immediately reminded anxiously.

"No, I think the Tartars cannot send spies with thousands of people. If so, this is the division of troops, it is not a spy. It is different from my Jinning. Remember, I, Jinning, have always used spies to deal with spies, rather than fighting with the Eastern Barbarians, nor are they divided into soldiers. Think about it, what should spies win and what should they lose? From ancient times to the present, can there be a spy who decide the victory or defeat?" Yuan Chonghuan reminded with a strange smile. This is a problem he just realized today. That is, from ancient times to the present, he never regards the spy's losses as big a matter of war.

It is inevitable that the spy will lose some losses when inquiring about the news. Therefore, when inquiring about the news, the spy retreats, advances, is afraid, and even collapses, and the entire army is wiped out. Everyone thinks it is normal. It will not attract much attention and attention from others. It cannot blame the spy for being too heavy, and say that the war is defeated and impeached. Therefore, there is a loophole. If Yuan Chonghuan goes out in the name of the spy and troubles the spy and gets some kills, even if it is killed or injured, or even if the spy is wiped out, it will be fine.

In this way, he could not only implement the emperor's strategy, but also get a lot of people and throw away the hat of eating rice on his head. The most important thing is that Yuan Chonghuan wants to show his own style and his reputation. He does not want to do nothing. Under the emperor's strategy, he found a practical and feasible strategy for himself.

After hearing what his governor said, everyone's expressions became strange in an instant. This..., isn't Yuan Chonghuan called him Lengzi? Today, why is his brain so good? What is this called? Stolen from the pillars? Or hide the truth? Or make a clever name?

From ancient times to the present, who has described the loss of spies as defeated? Who has described the retreat of spies as defeated? Who has described the defeat of spies as defeated? Who has described the wandering of spies as uncontrolled orders? Our Ming Dynasty cavalry and shooting is indeed not as good as other Tartars, so it is appropriate to send more spies to inquire about the news. Therefore, if the Tartars sent one or two, we should send twenty or thirty, and the Tartars sent more than ten, we should send two or three hundred, and the Tartars sent dozens and hundreds, and we should send thousands...
Chapter completed!