In the side hall, there was a sand table. King Keming of Shen personally held a bamboo stick to guide Shi Fangzhen, explaining the strategy of deploying troops and formations, as well as the royal court of the Demon people and the tribe.

Shi Fangzhen was very excited and kept asking questions, "What lake is in front of the Morenian King Court?", "Where is the Raena Valley?", "Where are the encirclement troops on all sides?", "Why is the Seruge River still frozen?" and other questions. He also measured the distance between Zhenbeicheng and Beiting by himself. According to the marked ratio, it was about 1,800 miles.

"Jiang Aiqing, it is a great achievement for you to reproduce the sand table map. After pacifying the Northern Desert, I will reward you with great rewards. Bohou is expected." Shi Fangzhen was really satisfied with looking at Jiang Anyi. It was indeed the sage I liked, and it would be of great use wherever he went. Jiang Anyi bowed and thanked him. Huang Xi in the corner lowered his eyes cold. Jiang Anyi regained his holy favor. If he became Bohou, he would have to be more careful if he wanted to deal with him.

The Military Information Department sent the information about the arrival of the Mo Army and fighting with the Miao Tieshan headquarters. Huang Xi quickly reported to Akishi Fangzhen. Shi Fangzhen glanced at him and handed it to Wang Keming, saying, "Duke Shen, you are the general. You might as well go to the sand table to rehearse for me to see how the outcome of this battle is."

The intelligence is very simple. The number of Moqi is about 200,000, and black wolf, bear, horse, deer and other flags appear. Wang Keming speculated that the vanguard of the Mo people should have arrived, and the leader should be Kunbo.

Commanding the craftsman to change the sand table map, Wang Keming led Shi Fangzhen to the small sand table map next to him and explained: "The proportion of large sand tables is too high and it is difficult to rehearse. Please live on the small sand table to watch."

Taking advantage of the change of the craftsman's sand table, Wang Keming explained to Shi Fangzhen: "On the first day of April, Sadu taught the Dharma King to worship the sky in the royal court. According to the Military Information Department, the people of the Mo people sent a total of two teams to the south, led by Wushi's two sons Kunbo and Liman, each with 200,000 troops. The one who fought with Miaotishan this time was Kunbo's troops."

Shi Fangzhen looked at the desert flag next to the Miaotishan camp on the sand table map and sneered: "This Kunbo is very anxious. It took only seven days for 1,800 miles to arrive. He marched nearly 250 miles a day. Such a tired army will definitely defeat it in one go."

Wang Keming said: "Kunbo's troops are stationed in the south of the Wangting, and are still four or five hundred miles away from the Wangting. This time, the south marched only 200 miles a day, which is not far for the Moqi."

Shi Fang asked in confusion: "The army was going ahead before the food and grass was moved. Even if these distant cavalry could withstand it, wouldn't they have to eat and drink?"

"Long live, the Mo people carry air-dried beef and mutton with them, and they can eat and drink with horse milk." Wang Keming ordered his men to put a few pieces of beef and mutton jerky on a tray. Shi Fangzhen grabbed the pieces and weighed them in his hand, took a bite and chewed them carefully, and said, "Salty, fishy, ​​difficult to put in the mouth, but it is hungry. The Mo people have this thing as military rations, and come and go like the wind and don't be slim. Our army also needs to prepare some jerky in case of emergency needs."

"I have reserved some in recent years, which is enough for a 100,000 army to be used for a month." Wang Keming smiled. He was most afraid that the emperor would underestimate the enemy. He was secretly happy when he saw that he was alert to the emperor.

The sand table deduces three battles and three victories. Shi Fangzhen personally played the role of Zheng Zheng general Mo Ren and was defeated. The emperor laughed loudly. Wang Keming could only pray in his heart that Miao Tieshan would win this battle, otherwise it would be difficult to explain to the emperor.

Shi Fangzhen was in a good mood and gave a banquet to all the ministers, Miao Tieshan, Qi Xinwen, Zhu Jinfeng and the other two were in charge of the front line camp. The special order was not to come to pick them up. At the banquet, Shi Fangzhen announced that he would go to the front line camp to reward him tomorrow.

The three armies comforted the soldiers. The banquet had not yet ended, and the attendants outside the hall reported that "The Marquis of Zhoushan met with him."

Miao Tieshan, dressed in military uniform, knelt down to greet him. Shi Fangzhen said, "Miao Qing is flat and hasn't eaten yet. Come on, I'll have a meal for Miao Qing on my right side. Let's eat and chat while we are king and ministers. Miao Qing, today you have a war between the desert people, and I don't know what the outcome is. Tell me and listen to me."

Faced with the emperor's anticipation, Miao Tieshan had to bite the bullet and replied: "Long live the opening. At the right time today, Kunbo, the King of Mo Khan, led a 200,000 army to kill him. I led 20,000 light cavalry, 10,000 infantry, and 3,000 heavy cavalry to meet the enemy. The Mo people rushed to the front with three thousand black wolf cavalry, and 6,000 light cavalry to attack the left and right wings, and 3,000 light cavalry to attack his edge with three thousand light cavalry, and 3,000 light cavalry to attack his edge with three thousand sideways. The black wolf cavalry was wearing Western Region armor, and the arrows could not be shot through. It was extremely fierce. Three times the light cavalry could not capture his edge. Mo Khan, Kunbo, saw that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, ordered the charge. I ordered three thousand heavy cavalry to go out to meet the enemy. The troops fought bravely to kill the enemy. The Mo cavalry retreated. I chased him to his camp and returned."

Although he was defeated, Chen Zuo was also a sect in front of the emperor. If he said a word to fight against the Moqi, three people would kill nearly 2,000 people, Shi Fangzhen would probably shout, "Put the Meridian Gate and kill it."

Obedient and listen to the voice. As the emperor, Shi Fangzhen is naturally clear about the twists and turns in the words of his ministers, and knows that whenever such vague words appear, they always try to hide the bad results. As soon as the smile on his face faded, Shi Fangzhen asked: "How many casualties are our army? How many people died in the desert?"

As a long-time general on the battlefield, Miao Tieshan knew the harm of reporting military information in panic, so he did not dare to hide it. He said, "Our light cavalry killed 579 people, heavy cavalry lost 48 people, infantry killed 324 people, and injured 523 people. He cleaned the battlefield and obtained 263 corpses of the Black Wolf Cavalry, more than 160 other moat cavalry, 73 people injured, and other fleeing wounded were uncountable."

The three-to-one casualties should be a defeat. In fact, Miao Tieshan also hid more than 300 people in minor injuries. Thinking of the victory deduced on the sand table just now, Shi Fangzhen felt that he was slapped hard. Wang Keming saw Shi Fang's face really ugly, and quickly calmed down the atmosphere and said: "The Mo people grew up on the back of a horse and were riding and ejaculated well. The Black Wolf Cavalry was selected from hundreds of thousands of Mo Cavalry. It is not an exaggeration to win one by one. Zhou Shanhou can kill nearly 300 Black Wolf Cavalry as much as killing three thousand ordinary Mo Cavalry. This battle cannot be considered a loss."

Shi Fang's face was really nicer, and he pushed the table away and stood up and said, "Miao Tieshan, follow me to the sand table to perform again. I want to see how powerful the black wolf cavalry is. He can defeat my nearly 10,000 light cavalry with three thousand soldiers."

When the emperor stood up, everyone naturally couldn't eat. As for Miao Tieshan, it was fortunate that the emperor did not blame him. He nodded gratefully to Wang Keming and followed the emperor into the side hall.

Jiang Anyi was not qualified to participate in such a high-level military deduction. After a moment, Liu Weiguo came back and announced the order to disperse. Jiang Anyi brought Huang Zhu and other guards back to his residence. Jiang Anyi lived in the General's Mansion, which was only dozens of feet away from the palace. However, when he encountered many assassinations, Jiang Anyi did not dare to be careless at all.

Jiang Anyi knew that the Sadu Cult followed the army of the Desert, and he fought with the Sadu Cult, and Venerable Xiong Ju died at his hands. This blood feud was naturally difficult to resolve. There were superiors, masters, and Dharma Kings above the vengeance. Jiang Anyi thought that his skills were all there, and he was not afraid of the Sadu Cult seeking revenge. At this time, his internal strength was insufficient, so it was better to be careful.

When Jiang Anyi was welcoming the southern suburbs, he saw the master guarding the emperor, Zi Chen.

The leader of the sect, He Wenqin, Master Guangfang of the Demon-Fu Demon Hall of Mingpu Temple, Xu Yixiang, the owner of Fengqing Villa, and Zhang Shihua of Liuhua Sect are inconspicuous roles among the many guards. Almost half of the masters from the martial arts world have come to protect them.

There are many people in the Daying of Zhenbei, and there are more hatreds than friends. Jiang Anyi was secretly anxious. His internal injuries were very difficult. He took medicine on time and adjusted his breathing every day and recovered, like an old cow pulling a broken cart. It was very slow. He was in danger and seemed to be able to live in simplicity. He gave people less opportunities to take advantage of it. Everything was waiting until the internal strength recovered.

The next day, the emperor took Wang Keming, Miao Tieshan and others to the front line to inspect the troops; on April 12, the imperial guards returned to Zhenbeicheng, but Wang Keming stayed on the front line and coordinated and organized the three battalions on the front line to fight against the Moqi. As a military senator and the sand table reappeared, whenever there was a war report on the front line, Jiang Anyi would be called to the side hall to analyze the battle situation and give advice to the emperor.

There were some old generals around the emperor. Jiang Anyi didn't think that he could talk about what kind of soldiers he could talk about. He would kill people when fighting. His bad idea might affect the lives of thousands of soldiers. It was better to be clumsy than to show off his abilities. With a humble learning attitude, he listened to the veterans analyzing the formation and discussing how to respond. Jiang Anyi consciously made a lot of progress. The book felt that he was finally in a shallow sense. Jiang Anyi felt that he was changing from a brave general who only knew how to rush to a wise general who could win a thousand miles.

When he arrived at the Zhenbei Camp, Shi Fangzhen restored his favor to Jiang Anyi and handed him over the battle report and asked Jiang Anyi to compile the minutes of using troops to the Momo based on the battle report. Jiang Anyi guessed that the emperor was preparing historical materials for the future. When later generations wrote historical books, they could see from the minutes that he personally conquered Momo and directed the military.

Jiang Anyi was very interested. This job was no worse than compiling the "Wenhua Encyclopedia", and it was not even related to the emperor. After pacifying the Northern Desert, this minutes would definitely become historical material. He brought more than ten military consultants to summarize the battle reports sent from various places and compiled them into records of major events on a daily basis, and recorded their contributions to the emperor and frontline soldiers.

"On April 15th, Qi Xinwen's troops fought with the Moqi. The Moqi rushed forward. Qi's troops retreated slightly to lure the enemy into depth. The heavy cavalry raided from the side and defeated the enemy. In this battle, they killed 2,000 Moqi and suffered 1,800 casualties";

"On the night of April 15th, Zhu Jinfeng's troops attacked Mo Camp at night with 20,000 light cavalry and 5,000 heavy cavalry. Unexpectedly, the Mo Camp was prepared for some hard work and fought for half an hour. Zhu's troops retreated. In this service, Zhu's troops suffered 856 casualties";

"On April 26, General Wang Keming gathered Miao and Qi, and prayed to the three tribes a total of 180,000 troops to attack the Moqi. The Moqi went out to fight. From the battle of Sichu to Wuzheng, 20,000 heavy cavalry broke the enemy camp. The Moqi retreated 60 miles and won a great victory. More than 8,000 Moqi, and more than 5,600 casualties were killed and more than 5,600 people were injured and killed";

"On April 28, Mohan Kunbo led his troops to fight again, and fought with our troops with the Black Wolf Cavalry as the front. General Wang Keming fought with heavy cavalry again. The enemy was defeated and left. Our army took advantage of the victory to pursue. Mohan Liman led his troops to kill him forty miles away. In a hurry, I could not fight and was defeated. In this battle, our army suffered more than 12,200 casualties, and the heavy cavalry was lost to nearly 2,000";

"On the seventh day of the fifth month, Mo Khan Liman led 30,000 troops to fight..."

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Jiang Anyi's heart gradually became heavier. The words on the pen were like a thousand pounds, and there were countless lives for more than a hundred words. In just over a month, Zheng's army suffered more than 20,000 casualties. I don't know how many people wanted their souls to be on the grassland in this battle.
Chapter completed!