Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1430 Conversation
There was a moment of silence in the big tent. Before Ji Jiashu could speak, Mu Rongqing spoke in shock.

"Only to the rebels? Isn't it the rebels and the martial arts battalion together?"

The rebel army only has 1000 people, while the Northern Wei army on the first line of defense has 500 people. She originally thought that Ying Baoyue would let them perform martial arts camps to attack with the rebel army no matter what, but she didn't expect that Ying Baoyue only planned to use [-] rebel troops to attack. confrontation.

Although Mu Rongqing didn't want to doubt it, Ying Baoyue's move was simply sending this group of people to their deaths!
Of course, there are countless generals in history who used refugees as victims to lead the battle. From the perspective of the battle situation, it was even a method used by many outstanding generals, but she never thought that Ying Baoyue would do this.

Could it be said that on the battlefield, she will become a ruthless general?
Ying Baoyue's gaze did not waver in the slightest.

"Listen to me," she said quietly, "Everyone on the first line of defense needs to take action."

"All of us, the Rebel Army and the Yanwu Battalion need to attack together."

The tense atmosphere in the tent relaxed slightly, but the next moment Ying Baoyue looked into Ji Jiashu's eyes and said, "It's just that the rebels are going to take the lead."

"After the first layer of defense was breached, the Martial Arts Battalion and others entered, and the rebels were responsible for breaking the rear,"

The atmosphere in the tent became suffocating again.

Ji Jiashu stood still and didn't speak, because he knew that he was carrying the lives of thousands of people with a single word.

He has never found it so difficult to talk to Ying Baoyue.

Of course he could understand Ying Baoyue's choice, but he couldn't answer.

Chen Zichu, Zhao Guang and the others stood aside with pale faces, never finding Ying Baoyue so strange.

Looking at this unmarried couple who were diametrically opposed to each other, it was Mu Rongqing who spoke first.

"Your Highness, why?" She couldn't bear it. "The rebel army only has a thousand people. Our Mu family army at least has formations to protect us, but many people in the rebel army are almost unarmed. Why should the rebel army take the lead?"

The boys and girls in the tent nodded slightly.

Ying Baoyue refused to budge.

"Because the rebel army wants to open the way for the Martial Arts Battalion so that the Martial Arts Battalion can enter the second line of defense smoothly."

Mu Rongqing trembled slightly.

The branch in Ying Baoyue's hand hit the second circle, "This is the second line of defense. There are formation traps all over here, and there are hundreds of practitioners here."

Everyone's expression suddenly stiffened.

Although there are fewer people guarding this line of defense, the danger here is by no means inferior to that of the first line of defense, it can only be said to be more terrifying.

Even those of them who have won the middle-level ceremony may not be able to retreat here unscathed.

"From here, everyone can decide for themselves whether they want to go deeper," Ying Baoyue said, "You can save your own life. From here on, it's the battlefield for practitioners."

Everyone's expressions became solemn, Ying Baoyue looked at Mu Rongqing, and said word by word, "But the martial arts camp must break through this line of defense."

Mu Rongqing clenched his hands under his sleeves slightly.

Now she finally understands why Ying Baoyue wants the rebels to take the lead, because the second line of defense is more difficult, and because it involves formations, it is impossible for ordinary troops to move an inch.

Ying Baoyue chose to keep Yanwuying on the first line of defense in order to break through the second line of defense.

I have to say that this girl is indeed a one-in-a-million general. Compared with her, Zhao Guang and others are still too soft-hearted and naive.

"What about the third line of defense?" Mu Rongqing asked through gritted teeth.

"The third line of defense has even fewer people," Ying Baoyue said lightly, "only eight."

There was joy in everyone's eyes, but Ying Baoyue's words extinguished their joy the next moment.

"However, these eight people are all heavenly cultivators."

There was a dead silence in the big tent.

"Northern Wei, is this crazy?" Chen Zichu couldn't help but yell, "So many heavenly practitioners are sent to guard this broken pagoda?"

"Whether the king of the Northern Wei Dynasty is crazy or not, this is the fact," Ying Baoyue said calmly, "Mr. Zhaohua has already gone to investigate, and the number is correct."

Everyone took a deep breath.

The three lines of defense are simply more desperate than the other.

Ying Baoyue made many plans along the way, but none of them felt so difficult to realize.

Mu Rongqing was silent for a moment, "Then who will come for the third line of defense?"

Ying Baoyue said calmly, "I'll come."

The fingers under Mu Rongqing's sleeves trembled slightly, "Your Highness..."

"And me," Li Ji said standing not far away.

But even Li Ji couldn't fight eight heavenly practitioners alone.

Mu Rongqing's chest rose and fell, "Your Highness, this is no joke, are you really sober?"

"I'm very sober," Ying Baoyue said with a smile, "If someone wants to quit, it's okay now, but if they arrive outside the Ninggu Pagoda tomorrow, no one will be allowed to quit again."

The smile on Ying Baoyue's face disappeared, and she paused every word.

"Those who escaped before the battle will be dealt with according to military law."

Mu Rongqing felt a chill in his back, looked at Ying Baoyue and asked stiffly, "Then if we withdraw, what about you, Your Highness?"

"I will continue to move forward," Ying Baoyue said, "until the Ninggu Pagoda."

So in the three rounds of defense, she was ready to fight from the beginning to the end.

Mu Rongqing took a deep breath, "I understand."

Although the tasks set by Ying Baoyue are difficult, they are indeed within the capabilities of different teams. At least the number of martial arts camps still dominates the second line of defense. With the help of practitioners like Ying Baoyue, although they will fall into Hard work, but not without hope of victory.

"The martial arts battalion will complete the task of breaking through the second line of defense."

Mu Rongqing said in a deep voice.

Ying Baoyue nodded and looked at Ji Jiashu, "Then can the rebels do it?"

"Rebels..." Ji Jiashu hesitated for a moment, "They still..."

"You just need to tell me, can it be done, or can't it be done?" Ying Baoyue said quietly.

Ji Jiashu seemed to be splashed with cold water, he took a deep breath, remained silent for a moment, and clenched his teeth.

"It can be done."

"Okay," Ying Baoyue nodded, without a trace of emotion in her voice.

"The first line of defense will be left to you."

……

……

The crowd dispersed, and silence was restored in the big tent.

"Why did you threaten him so much?"

Just after everyone left, Ying Baoyue sat back at the table, and suddenly a male voice came from the curtain next to him.

"You haven't left yet."

Ying Baoyue didn't look back, but just quietly stared at the battle map she had drawn in her hand.

Li Ji walked to her side, and said lightly, "The first round of defense, you obviously have other plans?"

"In the worst case, they can only rely on them to open the gap," Ying Baoyue said calmly, "I didn't say anything wrong."

"That's what I said, but they were only responsible for the initial assault," Li Ji said. "As long as an opening is opened, the regular army may not be able to defeat the people whose morale is winning."

As the saying goes, the people who were exiled may not be unable to resist the teachers of the Nine Kingdoms.

Cutting wood into soldiers and raising poles into banners can also overthrow the government of a country.

It's just that as the leader of the rebel army, Ji Jiashu was still too young, so he naturally didn't dare to take the burden of thousands of lives on his back like this.

Not everyone has the guts to say that they have the ability to win more with less, not to mention that Ji Jiashu has never been on the battlefield.

"Your words are simply forcing Chunhua to retreat despite difficulties." Li Ji glanced at Ying Baoyue lightly, "Do you feel so sorry for him leading the army?"

"What are you talking about?"

Ying Baoyue smiled wryly, and said seriously, "I just hope he can prepare for the worst from the beginning."

Ji Jiashu was too gentle, she didn't know if he could bear the heavy pressure and pain that generals would endure.

If he just said no, she could take the rebel army into her hands and let her bear the pain of those people's possible death.

"Don't think of him too weakly," Li Ji said lightly, "Don't forget that you are younger than him."

Although only the age of this life.

Ying Baoyue smiled and looked outside the tent door.

But in the first round of defense, she did have other plans.

"Almost soon," she murmured.

"What's coming soon?" Li Ji frowned, and suddenly raised his head.

A man in a cloak came in from outside the tent.

With just one glance, Li Ji knew that this person was not any of them.

But why didn't he notice this person's aura just now?
"Who?"

Just as he was grasping the hilt of his sword, someone took off his cloak.

Li Ji's black pupils shrank slightly.

"Your Highness," the visitor smiled.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

　"Weeding thorns is not as good as the hook and halberd; the people who are banished are not the teachers who resist the nine kingdoms; the people who are far-sighted and the way of marching and using soldiers are not the people who are in time. However, success or failure has changed, and the achievements are opposite. , why?"--Han Jiayi's "On the Passing of the Qin Dynasty" When I first read Qin Lun, I liked this sentence the most, and it made me feel the power of the people.

　　
　
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