Being cautious at any time is not a bad thing, especially when fighting between the two armies.

The Ming generals present were basically veterans who had been through battle formations for a long time. Even the younger generation, Liu Xingming, had accumulated several years of experience and accumulated countless military achievements.

They would not misunderstand this principle, so when Li Dingguo explained it clearly to them, they immediately expressed that they would obey the order and do it.

"His Highness King Jin, if the Ottomans attack, will we lure the enemy into the deeper and then attack the last time, or do we just do it with them."

Hao Yaoqi is an impatient and a rough man.

He doesn't like those wars that are twists and turns, but wants to fight with real swords and guns as soon as he comes.

Looking at Hao Yaoqi's expectant look, Li Dingguo really couldn't hurt his enthusiasm too much.

However, sometimes you can’t just do whatever you want with your own nature, otherwise it will be easy to get emotional and disrupt the entire deployment.

Li Dingguo took a deep breath and tried hard to calm down his mood.

"That's true, we must show weakness first and put them in. Only in this way can they be careless. When they are extremely arrogant, it is time for us to teach them a lesson."

What Li Dingguo said was actually very clear, but unfortunately Hao Yaoqi still didn't understand.

He scratched his head and said, "His Royal Highness Jin means we should not fight first?"

"It's not that you don't want you to fight, but that you can seize the opportunity and fight and retreat."

Li Dingguo smiled bitterly and explained to Hao Yaoqi carefully.

"You must fight, otherwise it will be too fake and you will not be defeated. You will basically retreat after a battle, which will stimulate the Ottoman barbarians' desire to win."

Hao Yaoqi thought about it carefully and it seemed that this was the truth.

"Okay, I'll listen to His Highness King Jin."

This is the execution ability.

To be honest, this Ming army has a very strong execution ability, not only because of the superiors and subordinates, but because everyone is convinced by Li Dingguo.

In the minds of the generals, Li Dingguo is usually a god of war.

Who else would be dissatisfied with him in this situation?

Liu Xingming thought for a moment and took the initiative to suggest.

"Your Highness, you will have a few words at the end of the day, not sure whether you should say it or not."

Liu Tichun frowned when he heard this, thinking to himself that you are really not worry-free.

You think it’s inappropriate to talk about it, so you can ask it? Isn’t this a difficult thing for His Highness King Jin to do?

But it is impossible to take back the words after they have been said.

Liu Tichun just hopes that this kid will not say anything shocking nonsense, otherwise he will really not be able to come back.

"Your Highness, the last general is worse than creating the illusion of our discord, which will easily make the Ottoman barbarians careless and underestimate the enemy."

Li Dingguo suddenly felt something interesting and said in a deep voice: "Xingming, what do you mean is that our Ming army is not in harmony?"

Liu Xingming nodded.

"Yes, if we are not in line with the Persian army, the Ottomans will definitely doubt it. After all, we have used this move once. The Ottoman barbarians are just a group of fools, and it is unlikely that they will make two mistakes on the same issue. I think we should change it."

When Liu Tichun heard this, he felt relieved his heart. This kid did not disappoint him.

This idea can be considered a good one. I believe His Highness King Jin would choose to adopt it.

Now all they have to do is listen quietly and wait quietly.

As expected, Li Dingguo nodded frequently after listening to Liu Xingming's analysis.

"Xingming's method is good."

Li Dingguo showed joy on his face and said in a deep voice: "That's it. However, it is not easy to pass on this information and let the Ottoman barbarians feel it as soon as possible. What can Xingming do?"

"This is not difficult. In fact, it is just necessary to create some local conflicts."

Liu Xingming talked eroticly.

When Hao Yaoqi heard this, his eyes widened like a cowbell.

"What, my nephew, do you mean we are fighting directly?"

"Well"

Liu Xingming was so ashamed and helpless. How should he explain to Hao Yaoqi?

Uncle Hao is too straightforward.

Liu Xingming took a deep breath, tried hard to calm his mood, and then explained: "It's not really necessary to fight, just have some friction. If it doesn't work, it's better to have a quarrel."

Hao Yaoqi muttered after hearing this: "It's like this, I really think I'm going to fight, that's boring."

Liu Tichun, Yuan Zongdi and others were all complaining in their hearts when they heard this, thinking to themselves what this guy was thinking, would he really want to fight one? How many prejudices do he have against everyone on weekdays?

"Okay, since you have already discussed it, don't talk about these useless things. Everyone, hurry up and prepare. I will go and see the emperor of the Safi Empire once more."

The Emperor of the Safi Empire, Abbas II, also had his own concerns and concerns in his heart at this moment.

There is nothing to say about fighting the Ottomans. The only thing he is worried about is how much strength the Ming army will put into this battle. In other words, what role the Persians will play in this battle and how much losses they will suffer.

This is not something casual, but it is about the future direction of the Safi Empire.

To some extent, the Persians were a country sandwiched between two behemoths of the Ottomans and the Ming Empire.

Although the Safi Empire itself can be regarded as a powerful empire, it is a bit pale compared to these two people, and it is a big witch.

In order to survive, in an old saying by the Han people, it was intermittent in Qi and Chu.

The so-called "intermittent" in Qi and Chu is like riding a fence.

However, the current situation cannot allow the Persians to simply ride on the fence, so they still have to be inclined to one side.

The Persians still prefer to be inclined to the Ming army.

In another old saying of the Han people, it is to get along with each other in the distance.

Far countries can form alliances, but the best choice for near countries is attack.

This choice can protect yourself to the greatest extent.

But it is best not to completely destroy the Ottoman Empire.

Because of this, the conflict between the Persians and the Ming army was put on the table and they had to be faced directly.

This balance is very subtle, and an easy change will directly affect the final outcome.

As Abbas II pondered, the eunuch suddenly came to report that the King of Jin in the Ming Dynasty was asking for a meeting.

Abbas was stunned for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "Summon it."

He tidied up his appearance a little, then sat upright on the chair.

Soon Li Dingguo walked in.

Abbas II stood up to greet him, and said with a look of spring breeze: "What wind blows the King of Jin in the Ming Dynasty?"

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Chapter completed!