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Chapter 638 Military affairs
Time has entered the first month of the eighth year of Ganlu (263 AD).

Yang Zheng waited for two or three months in Linjin, the Yellow River was not frozen, and the defense on the opposite side was getting tighter. Looking east, the banners stretched all the way to the distant mountains, and the camp stretched as far as the eye can see.

Jia Chong's [-] Chinese troops stationed in Hongnong, and Chen Qian and Liu Hong's troops entered Hedong.

"Zhong Hui defeated Sima Liang, and Wang Chen captured Huainan?"

The news from Huainan came one after another, and Yang Zheng couldn't help being very surprised.

As far as the situation is concerned, Zhong Hui is almost in a doomsday situation, and he actually found a way out alive.

Although Huaibei was recovered by Sima Zhao, Huainan's back to Soochow is more conducive to defense.

Zhonghui is not Zhuge's birthday, and he will never sit still and wait for death.

His ability to survive until now has nothing to do with the Yingchuan gentry behind him.

The Sima family did not move the Zhong family, the Yingchuan gentry, and simply wanted to destroy the Zhonghui, so it was naturally very difficult.

If 26 Chinese troops can go south in one fell swoop, and Mount Tai will overwhelm Zhonghui, maybe it will be successful, but in the current situation, it is difficult for Sima Zhao to destroy Zhonghui.

The situation today is very different from the time when Zhuge Dan was wiped out a few years ago.

At that time, Sima Zhao inherited the war dividends of Sima Yi and Sima Shi, and his army was mighty.

The combat power of the Luoyang Central Army was at its peak, and its generals, such as Wang Ji, Zhou Tai, Chen Qian, Shi Bao, etc., fought steadily to surround Shouchun.

Now, Sima Zhao is killing the king in the street, and the fate is unknown.

The world situation seems to be getting more interesting.

Throughout the winter, the sheep fur brought by Gu Zang did not play much role, and this winter was not too cold, and the Yellow River did not freeze for a long time.

Yang Zheng was naturally not interested in rushing to the other side to fight against Chen Qian and Jia Chong's 20 people.

If dealing with Sima Zhao, Yang Zheng is more or less confident, but Chen Qian is a bit difficult to deal with.

Zhong Hui will not die like this, and probably won't die either.

Yang Zheng took his eldest son Yang Xu to inspect the camps, and the soldiers complained that they couldn't fight.

The Jin army on the opposite side is all military merit in their eyes.

"Soldiers, the important affairs of the country, the place of life and death, the way of survival, must be observed." Yang Xu, who was almost seven years old, muttered.

Sun Tzu's Art of War is basically a compulsory course for the youth camp, so it's no surprise that Yang Xu can memorize it.

"Does Xu'er like fighting?" Yang Zheng asked deliberately.

A seven-year-old child seems to understand but does not understand, but his heart can be seen from his words.

Three-year-olds look big, seven-year-olds look old.

"No." Yang Xu shook his head.

"Why?" Yang Zheng held his little hand.

"I can't see my father every time I fight, and after every battle, there will always be people crying in the city." The child seems to be a bit off topic.

How many people really like war?
It's just that he likes the benefits of war.

"Then are you afraid of war?" Yang Zheng stared at his son.

A monarch may dislike war, but he must never be afraid of war.

It was brought out this time to feel the atmosphere of the battlefield.

Yang Xu shook his head again, "The Sima family wants to bully their father, so they have to fight. When Xu'er grows up, he will also go to the battlefield."

Yang Zheng laughed and patted his head.

There is no problem with his xinxing, at least he is a normal child, and that is enough.

The rest is to cultivate and exercise, to connect with the ground.

Yang Zheng is now in his prime, and the land equalization system is on the right track. Qin will only become stronger and stronger, and ten years is enough to rule the world.

The aphrodisiac effect brought about by the Sima family's land occupation system will take at most five or six years before various problems will be exposed.

The land in the Central Plains is not endless, and the land will always be occupied, and then the hands of the wealthy nobles will reach out to the common people.

After the Battle of Xiangyang, Soochow entered the stage of being bad.

According to the strong inertia of history, Sun Hao will intensify the time for the unification of the Three Kingdoms.

"Okay, we father and son will create a prosperous world together!" Yang Zheng was full of pride.

Yang Xu seemed to understand, "Father, what is a prosperous age?"

"In a prosperous age, the common people can eat enough to eat, wear warm clothes and have houses to live in. No one will starve to death, freeze to death or be oppressed to death." Yang Zheng explained as simple as possible.

Yang Xu nodded, "My child understands."

"Look, your elder brother is here." Unknowingly, he walked to Wenyang's camp.

Yang Yi was returning with a team of scouts.

After joining the army for several years, his body became more and more burly and strong, wearing cold forged armor, with Xia Houxu, Li Xiang, Zhao Xiong and others by his side, as if a whirlwind was blowing wherever he passed.

People are like dragons, horses are like tigers, and their momentum is like rainbows.

"Greetings to the King of Qin!" The four of them dismounted together with the scout team, half kneeling on the ground.

There are no fathers and sons in the army, and everything must be done according to military law.

Li Xiang, who has always been rebellious, suffered a lot of military law, and Yang Yi was also beaten by Wen Yang.

"Get up." Yang Zheng helped up, "Have you detected anything today?"

"Brother!" Yang Xu shouted crisply.

When Yang Yi saw him, a complex look flashed across his eyes, he hesitated for a while, and finally forced a smile on his face, which was regarded as a response.

After so many years of experience, he should understand everything he shouldn't understand.

If there is no hesitation at all, it means that his city is deep.

"The enemy forces are concentrated in Puban, and the upstream forces are somewhat empty." Yang Yi replied honestly.

"You have a plan to defeat the enemy."

"When Han Xin destroyed Wei, the army was also stationed in Linjin. He mobilized ships at Linjin Ferry, pretending that they would cross, and secretly led the main force to smuggle them from Xiayang Ferry, more than a hundred miles upstream, with wooden poppy. They attacked west and captured Wei Wangbao in the first battle." There was some kind of hope in Yang Yi's eyes.

Han Xin is a soldier and a maker of idioms, such as ambush from ten sides, unparalleled national warriors, last stand, death and later life, etc. are all because of him.

But he is here and now.

Wei Wangbao and Han Xin are not on the same level. It took hundreds of years in China to produce a single Han Xin.

Now Chen Qian, Tang Bin, Liu Hong, and Jia Chong who are facing each other are all good generals, so they naturally know about Han Xinzhi's past.

Even Liu Yuan, the chieftain of the Southern Huns, was familiar with military books.

"Do you think you can emulate Han Xin?" Yang Zheng asked deliberately.

It’s definitely not good if you don’t read military books, but if you read too many military books, everything will be listed according to military books, and the problem will be even greater.

Xia Houxu who was beside Yang Yi winked at him nervously.

But this is obviously superfluous, Yang Yi shook his head, "Han Xin's plan is to use the word smuggling. The other army has the advantage of the east of the river, and they wait for work with ease. Our army is few, and it is inconvenient for the cavalry to cross the river. It is a big disadvantage to attack the long with the short."

"Not bad." Yang Zheng was quite pleased.

Being able to say these words already possesses the basic quality of a general to judge the situation.

The key is that he is young and still has huge room for growth.

Given time, he will be able to stand alone.

After thinking for a while, Yang Zheng said, "After this battle, would you like to transfer the four of you to be stationed in Guixin City?"

Yang Zheng didn't force it.

Guixin City is located in Yanran Mountain, at the frontier of the grassland and Qin State, the more bitter and remote it is, the more it can train people.

And you can let go of your hands and feet.

After Pang Qing was transferred back, there was a shortage of capable people there.

Yang Zheng simply asked these four people to go and see what they could do.

"This subordinate is willing to go!" Yang Yi cupped his hands.

His three brothers followed suit.

(End of this chapter)