Chapter 411: Soldiers are more valuable than surprises
Not many people left, some left and some stayed.
Whether these people in the field are regarded as prey, or they want to be hunters themselves, those who really have ideas remain calm. Those who can't control themselves and get angry in front of everyone are essentially spoiled dandies. Even if they are now in charge, they are still dandies.
When Cui Yang and Cui Yang are standing here, if you are smart, even if you danced hard just now, you have to stay shamelessly...
Those who can still leave under such circumstances are not afraid of being enemies in the future, and are too superficial.
Tang Buqi did not despise them because he remembered himself from the past.
At the moment when Wan Dongliu stabbed Zhao Changhe with a flying sword at Wan Dongliu's restaurant, what was the difference between me and them... Wan Dongliu, who remained calm at that time, was the old fox who stayed at the scene at this time.
The parties involved were all present and seemed to have thought of these past events. The three of them looked at each other and smiled.
Obviously it hasn’t been a long time, but there is always a sense of great changes, everything has changed, and yet it seems like nothing has changed.
Wan Dongliu is still hidden, Zhao Changhe is still as unruly as before, and Tang Buqi is still a aunt.
“I’ll talk to you later.” Tang Buqi whispered and strode towards the door: “Uncles, please take a seat...”
Cui Wenjing shook his head: "We will not take over the host... We are just here to take a look at the corpse of this monk soldier and make some judgments."
Tang Buqi hurriedly said: "How can senior be regarded as a guest..."
Yang Jingxiu waved his hand: "You are the coach, of course we are the guests."
Tang Buqi: “…”
Who am I to be the head coach of these two people?
These two people have actually led soldiers... Cui Wenjing can be said to have not held any official position in the court, he is just "an official who is idle at home", and leading troops was also a matter of Conglong back then. Yang Jingxiu is different. What is a Taiwei? That is the highest military commander. In theory, he is in charge of the national military! The reinforcements and food allocations that I received in the past few days were all signed by Yang Jingxiu, not Tang Wanzhuang.
Of course, Yang Jingxiu did not have actual military power at hand. At a time when the power of the imperial court was weakening and each family had a separatist temperament, the emperor's power was only that much, let alone the Taiwei. What is really important is the family identity they represent and their top personal strength.
But these two were doing autopsies at the moment. Tang Buqi opened his mouth, but after all, there was no nonsense.
Zhao Changhe asked: “What is everyone’s judgment?”
Cui Wenjing said: "These Maitreya Buddha disciples have insufficient individual cultivation and cannot withstand too much blessing. They can only achieve ordinary invulnerability. Even a strong man can break through it with a single blow, which is far inferior to Situ Xiao's. And the sequelae afterwards. It's extremely serious. If I judge correctly, these thousand monk soldiers will be useless by now."
Tang Buqi suddenly realized: "No wonder there are only a thousand people. I was thinking before that if ten thousand people were sent out, all the troops in Luling would be wiped out. I didn't even dare to respond. Now it seems that it's not that they won't come out, but that they will." Wear and tear, so it’s impossible for everything to change..."
He also frowned as he spoke.
If this kind of blessing state requires time to prepare and results in only a thousand changes, that is a good thing. But if you only add one thousand to save losses, and you can add all of them instantly when there is a real battle, that would be really troublesome.
Although the number of defeated soldiers in Kuaiji cannot be measured in detail, the results of previous battles can be counted. Maitreya's remaining soldiers will definitely not exceed 20,000, and at least half of them are wounded.
Coupled with the original belief that the morale in the city was low, Zhu Huan's more than ten thousand elite soldiers thought that they could easily defeat Kuaiji.
Now we know that there can be no morale problem, only nearly 20,000 invulnerable lunatics.
It is said that that state can only last for one stick of incense. That is the duration of a fierce battle. It is impossible to trick them into "activating" and then running away to wait for themselves to be disabled. The other party is not stupid, so it must be possible to cancel this state. of. So you have to carry it hard, which is not easy to carry.
Cui Yang and Cui Yang remained silent and continued to inspect the monk soldiers. They came here specifically to examine the body, obviously not only to figure out how to solve the problem of monk soldiers, but what was really important was to get a glimpse of the cultivation level and characteristics of the gods and demons behind it from this energy.
After a moment, they all nodded with a rather solemn expression: "Very strong."
Zhao Changhe instead breathed a sigh of relief.
As the saying goes...as long as you light up the health bar.
I am afraid that it will be difficult to discern the other party's level from this corner. Once someone says something like "unfathomable" or "immeasurable", my heart will go cold. If you can say that you are very strong with a solemn look, it actually means that the opponent's power is not beyond your understanding and does not exceed the limits.
Then you have to fight!
"We have already made some judgments..." Cui Wenjing thought for a while and did not make any specific judgments in public. He just said to Tang Buqi: "The monk soldiers will not have any preparation time. They can get up at any time. Don't take any chances... But the good news is that there won’t be too many ways to influence others, and it should be difficult to have other variations.”
The judgment of the Tianbang and the Earthly Ranking is here. Tang Buqi also breathed a sigh of relief, cupped his hands and said: "This is enough."
Both of them smiled and left: "Okay, let's wait for your military order when to act." Tang Buqi was under great pressure.
Speaking of which, is this battle really so dangerous? It’s enough to even go out together with these two people, and even come to do the autopsy in person... Where is the aunt?
Tang Buqi finally asked Zhao Changhe in a low voice: "Hey, where is my aunt? Nothing happened?"
Zhao Changhe was a little helpless: "No, she is resting and recuperating. She has a strong sense of responsibility for evening makeup. She always feels that she is the main force and puts too much pressure on herself..."
Tang Buqi lowered his voice again: "Damn, there are so many people here, can't you change the word to call her? Show your affection?"
Zhao Changhe: "...I'm used to it..."
"Forget it." Tang Buqi sighed: "Is there anyone over there who hasn't arrived yet?"
"Actually, they are all here, but each of these people is more temperamental than the last, and they are unwilling to come to meet for a meeting..." Zhao Changhe asked: "If you want to send troops, when do you plan to send troops?"
Tang Buqi asked: "Everyone from the Cao Gang and the Blood God Sect are tired from traveling and traveling. Do you want to take a break?"
Xue Canghai said: "We are not in a hurry, so we don't need any special rest."
Wan Dongliu smiled and said: "We came by boat, so we have had enough rest."
Tang Buqi hesitated for a moment and then asked Zhao Changhe: "How long will aunt need to rest?"
Zhao Changhe laughed: "It seems that Wan Zhuang understands you quite well... Listening to what you mean, do you really want to send troops immediately?"
“We have just suffered heavy losses and have withdrawn our troops. According to common sense, we would not push back so quickly... But in fact, the composition of our troops and horses is determined and it does not affect..."
With this kind of troop composition, not only the time of sending troops is not affected, it is normal for each to fight independently. Similarly, when the Blood God Cult and the Cao Gang arrive for the first time, they do not need to run in with others at all, they can just fight their own.
Tang Buqi said: "Maitreya has never been a man who knew much about military affairs. In the past, he relied on his generals to direct his wars. Now that the famous generals are withering, he must not have expected that we had just retreated and suddenly came again. We can definitely catch him by surprise. "
Zhao Changhe was extremely unaccustomed to Tang Buqi's current progress. In front of countless people in the hall, he held back a lot of rude words but said seriously: "I don't know how to fight better than Maitreya, so I will listen to you."
"Then..." Tang Buqi glanced at everyone in the field and said word by word: "Everyone, we are the main attack, please don't watch... Leave your name in Qingshi, today!"
On March 18, Zhu Huan, the prefect of Luling, died in battle just outside Kuaiji City in the early morning. Tang Buqi led his troops to pick up the remaining soldiers and returned.
Maitreya in the city just breathed a sigh of relief and started a three-day retreat. That evening, the overwhelming army arrived at Kuaiji again.
Although the main combat strength is actually not much, the Tang family's Gusu troops only have more than 10,000 troops, and the Blood God Sect and Caogang's troops do not even have 10,000 troops.
But outsiders don’t know.
If you count all the gentry coalition forces, there are tens of thousands. If you are more shameless, you can call it "an army of 800,000". Looking at it, the sun is blocking the sky, dark clouds are pressing down on the city, and Kuaiji is surrounded by water.
Buddha Fazhen, who was temporarily in charge of the defense, was stunned and dropped all the tokens in his hand.
The Buddha thought he had just won a battle and didn't come back so soon. He settled down and went into retreat for an hour...
How can the war still be fought like this? Could it be that those who died here in the early morning were just a trick you were playing?
Fa Zhen quickly arranged the city defense and sent someone to send a message to Maitreya in the secret realm. As soon as the order was issued, the light of the sword above was like water, covering up the setting sun.
Zhuang in the late Tang Dynasty.
Kuaiji was originally the land of Wu, and Tang Wanzhuang’s familiarity with it was no less familiar than that of the Maitreya sect, which had only been entrenched for a year. They had quietly entered the city before the army arrived.
Maitreya made a fatal misjudgment and went into seclusion at this time. Even the will of the gods and Buddhas in the secret realm no longer paid attention to the city, which directly led to this group of people sneaking into the city quietly and without anyone alerting them. The monk soldiers guarding the city were completely unprotected at the moment. Kuaiji was like an undefended little girl.
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PS: I finished eighth in the monthly vote last month, which is the highest result in history. I am very satisfied. Thank you everyone~
But I feel like I have become Jiba...
(End of this chapter)