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Chapter 1210 The fierce and cunning fish(2/3)

Han Shitou prayed silently.

The gate of the imperial city was opened, and more than ten riders rushed out.

"drive!"

Looking at their hasty posture, someone asked: "Where are we going?"

An insider said: "Southern Xinjiang!"

"Why is this?"

"Your Majesty ordered the Southern Xinjiang Army to go north!"

"God, are we going to start?"

"Yes, it's about to begin."

"God bless the Tang Dynasty, God bless the Tang Dynasty!"

When Huang Chunhui learned the news, the envoy who set out for southern Xinjiang had already been gone for half an hour.

"At the court meeting, your Majesty ordered the guards of Chang'an to go north and send orders to southern Xinjiang, and ordered Shi Zhongtang to raise his army to join together."

Huang's face looked worried, "Aye, the civil war is about to begin."

Huang Chunhui sat under the eaves, silently looking at the old dog lying in front of him.

Just when Huang Lu thought her father was taking a nap and was about to leave, she heard Huang Chunhui say:

"God bless the Tang Dynasty!"

Huang Lu turned around and saw her father clasping his hands together and praying seriously.



When manpower is not enough to change reality, one will pray to gods.

"God above, please protect Daliao!"

The messenger is praying.

In the distance, a steady stream of Northern Xinjiang troops poured out from the horizon.

Puff puff puff!

The heavy footsteps made people's hearts tremble. The neat rows were like a forest of spears raised toward the sky, and the soldiers held their heads high and their chests high.

There are more enemy troops.

But so what!

The Northern Xinjiang Army has long been accustomed to defeating more with less.

As long as the banner of the Chinese Army is there, the Northern Xinjiang Army will not retreat.

The cavalry surged up from both wings and firmly protected both wings.

Puff puff puff!

Chen De seemed to see those pairs of determined eyes, slowly looking over with his footsteps.

"It's fake news!"

Chen De smiled bitterly and said: "The so-called Chang'an army must be Yang Xuan's method. He was able to persuade the Tang army in the North to dispatch, which means that the North has been infiltrated into a sieve by him.

He did so many things silently, and he has been holding back, and now he burst out and deceived Beijiang, deceived Eagle Guard, deceived us, deceived Ning Xing!"

"He has deceived everyone in the world!" He Liantong said: "Ning Xing's public opinion is like a wave, which shocks me. Now that I think about it, how much of it is his plan?"

"This is probably a spy." Chen De said.

"That is also the way to use troops. The way to use troops in the battle formation is a famous general. What is a commander? He can stand on the temple and strategize, and the means are at his fingertips. Ning Xing encouraged Chang'an to say that the Northern Xinjiang Army was rebellious, and there was no news yet

When it arrives, his counterattack will come."

He Liantong said: "I admit that I lost this round."

The old commander confessed his mistake, "Public opinion in Ningxing is raging, I only think about the political struggle."

His eyes were firm, "But since he is here, I should show him the courage of our Daliao soldiers."



"The way of using troops cannot be limited to one place, one city, or one area. Look further, look at the battle situation from the world, from the height of the temple, and you will find many bright spots."

The art of war class has begun... Jiang Heer is taking notes.

Even Pei Jian was listening.

Pei Jiu's art of war amazed the world, but as the heir, Pei Jian felt that Yang Xuan's art of war was even more outstanding.

The ubiquitous means make it difficult for you to guard against them.

If it is just a means, then it is just a technique.

But Yang Xuan’s lesson is about Tao!

"War is an extension of politics and a manifestation of the country's will. The Battle of Jiangzhou not only took place in Jiangzhou, but also in Ningxing and Chang'an. The Battle of Jiangzhou broke the balance between Northern Xinjiang and Chang'an and Ningxing.

A battle, victory or defeat will have a huge impact on the general trend of the world. Seeing this and trying to figure out Chang'an and Ningxing's attitudes towards this battle, then the rest will be simple."

Jiang Heer is purely a record-keeper, Jiang Cunzhong has his eyes closed, and Pei Jian has a smile in his eyes...

"Chang'an was worried about Northern Xinjiang's attack on Jiangzhou, so he tried his best to stop it. In this way, I ordered the Sangzhou and Dengzhou troops to attack, which took advantage of Chang'an's attitude towards Northern Xinjiang. And Ningxing was afraid that I would return to block the attack of Chang'an's army.

Turn around and continue heading north, so they want to take advantage of the situation..."

Yang Xuan said: "I ordered Bao Dong and others to sneak into Ningxing, stir up public opinion, and poured a bucket of oil on the firewood that Ningxing's monarchs and ministers wanted to take advantage of. Who can resist the temptation to destroy Northern Xinjiang and eliminate future troubles forever? So I

I just said that the Jiangzhou Army will definitely come!"

Everyone was fascinated by what he heard.

Pei Jian was the first to fully understand Yang Xuan's method, "This is a dead end. Unless He Liantong and Ning Xing fall out, he must attack."

"How big the temptation is, how crazy they will be when they put pressure on Heliantong!" Jiang Cunzhong felt that he had gained a lot.

Jiang Heer tilted his head, "This is the human heart."

"The art of war is never profound, and the human heart is as deep as a bottomless abyss." Yang Xuan pointed to the opposite side, "Stop!"

"Stop!"

Amidst the loud shouts, the footsteps stopped.

Yang Xuan smiled and said: "Speaking of which, He Liantong and I are old enemies. This is probably the last battle between me and him. To be honest, I admire this person quite a lot. Master, please accompany me for a while.

suffered."

"That's easy to say." The old handsome guy shook his head.

Yang Xuan rode out and waved to the opposite side, "King Lian Jiang, let's talk?"

This is a confrontation between two armies. More than 200,000 troops are preparing to fight to water some nutrients for this land, and you actually said that you want to talk...

The serious atmosphere on the other side suddenly disappeared.

Chen De sighed, "This person seems to be doing whatever he wants, but in fact he has deep intentions."

Heliantong said: "This is probably my last battle, so we might as well talk about it."

He went forward with two good men.

The two sides slowly approached, and when they were five steps away, they reined in their horses.

"Old." Yang Xuan pointed to the bags under He Liantong's eyes, "King Lian Jiang has been fishing at home for many years, so he must have discovered something."

"I was fishing at home, watching the wind blowing across the water, watching the ripples rise and slowly dissipate. Those winds and ripples have become the past and are no longer real. I can see that time continues to pass, changing the present moment.

It has become a thing of the past. At that moment, I knew that everything in this world was empty."

"Congratulations to King Lian Jiang for your great enlightenment." Yang Xuan said with a smile, "Sure enough, fishing is quite beneficial. I will give it a try later."

"Young people can't learn." He Liantong said: "The more you know about this world, the fewer people in this world will understand you. That kind of loneliness is depressing."

Yang Xuan said: "You have no chance of winning in this battle. Come to Northern Xinjiang! I allow you to attack one side!"

This is the treatment of a general.

"You are destroying my fighting spirit." He Liantong pointed at him and said with a smile: "If others don't notice this method, they will be angry and then uneasy. But I have been fishing for many years and have seen the most cunning fish..."

"As you know, Bei Liao's national destiny has come to an end." Yang Xuan said.

He Liantong said: "If I win this battle, then Northern Xinjiang will become a battlefield, needless to say. If I lose, and you capture Ningxing, your power will expand to the point where Chang'an monarchs and ministers will not be able to eat or sleep.

So, Lord Qin, are you ready to rebel?"

He looked at Yang Xuan and said word by word, "You have sworn to live up to the Tang Dynasty in this life." He Liantong pointed to the sky, "The sky has eyes, if you violate your oath, you will be punished by God!"

What the two said was to undermine the other's momentum and sow holes in the other's mind.

"You're not bad!" Yang Xuan nodded, truly admiring this handsome man.

"You're not bad either!"
To be continued...
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