Chapter 167
Xiliang almost spread all the depression of losing the battle with Daku on the Mongolian tribes. They entered the prairie like bandits, tortured and killed the Mongolian people, and the Mongolian generals were defeated by them, and they even killed them. After the Mongolian king had written the letter of surrender, he also carried out the killing. He simply didn't treat them as human beings, and beheading their heads was like chopping melons and vegetables.

The number of Mongolian people has decreased sharply. Today, there are almost no Mongolians in riding clothes even in Mongolia.

Therefore, it is definitely not an easy thing for them to train and integrate into an army of 8000 people within a year.

Wang Yinchuan briefly talked about the bitter situation, and at the same time, he also talked about Dai-chan taking her sister away, "We didn't find out where she was hiding until yesterday. She took my sister away, although we don't know What is the intention, but, these few days, it must be settled."

The proprietress nodded, "No wonder, you said you are in a hurry."

"The four thousand soldiers hiding in Daku are currently under my command. If they can fight with you, they can be transferred away now, but the other half in Xiliang may only be able to operate within Xiliang territory. If you want to Passing through the border, the number is too large, and it will attract attention."

In other words, they now only have a maximum of four thousand soldiers that can be mobilized.

Four thousand, it may take a lot of risk to be able to mobilize.

The news of their cooperation must be sealed, and people in Xiliang must not know about it, so they can't say it clearly.

Four thousand soldiers are too few.

Wei Ting shook his head and said, "There is no numerical advantage."

When marching and fighting, there is a kind of fighting called "reclamation style", which uses the advantage of numbers to win.

Although Wei Ting was able to reach the enemy's barracks with a small number of elites alone, if there was no huge army behind him to support him, he might be killed or even killed.

The number of the proprietress's army is too small, and, under this kind of hidden training, those who can actually meet the standard may have to be halved, which means that they only have [-] available.

The proprietress was a little shy, "However, there are only so many of us. They are all people who have lost their homes. Their desire to restore their country is very strong. Perhaps, they have a little more morale than your suffering army."

She also knew that nowadays, the Mongolian soldiers must not be better than the normal trained soldiers.

There are only so many of them, and Xiliang fought with Daku, mobilizing 20 to [-] soldiers, they are really not enough.So the original plan was to take advantage of Xiliang's exhaustion from the battle with Daku, and take the opportunity to sneak attack Xiliang to avenge his hatred.

"The strength of Xiliang's army should not be underestimated. Even if the sword is swayed, relying on me to win the first battle by surprise, if the follow-up troops can't keep up, the front is useless." Wei Ting said, "So, what we need is people. "

"After a battle, they must have also studied my combat methods. This time they must be fully prepared. The first thing to consider is how to keep up with the follow-up soldiers after I finish the first battle. Also, if my previous method If it is not available, if you change your tactics, you must be ready to fight at any time.”

At that time, it will be about the number of people on both sides.

After all, after many years of training, there is not much difference between the two sides. Every soldier should be evenly matched, and the side with more people is likely to win.

Although Xiliang's territory is not comparable to Daku, after occupying Mongolia, the army will inevitably be reorganized.

The last soldiers dispatched may or may not be similar to those of Xiliang.

At the beginning, Wang Yinchuan wanted to cooperate with the proprietress, and the original intention was to increase his weight in defeating Xiliang.

However, the landlady had placed high hopes on the army that she worked hard to cultivate, and when it came to Wei Ting, it basically had to be halved and then halved again, and the effect was negligible.

"Since they have troops in Xiliang, why not try to cooperate with the outside?" Lu Chengxiu asked.

Wang Yinchuan poured a pot of tea and handed it to the proprietress, "It's all a kind of problem. Even if there is this opportunity, they are too few in number to make a difference."

Wei Ting nodded in approval.

The proprietress looked a little unhappy, "Are 8000 people really useless?"

That was the bargaining chip for her proud army to avenge her dead husband.

But when it came to Wang Yinchuan and the others, it seemed that it was just a series of cold numbers.

Wei Ting said, "It's just that there is no advantage in numbers."

"There are many factors to win, such as tactics and formation, attacking from both sides, outflanking, and sending troops out of the blue can make the enemy lose their size in an instant, lose their morale, and lose their morale. Only a very small number of people can win."

The proprietress had never fought a war, so she knew little about these things, but she thought of her past.It's too naive. It's a bit whimsical to rely on 8000 people to defeat Xiliang, which has tens of thousands of people.

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and her back felt cold.

If I hadn't met them and wanted to strike a stone with a pebble, then not only would I not be able to avenge my deceased husband, but I would even kill these loyal soldiers!

It's not a big deal for her to die, but if so many people die because of her, she will feel extremely guilty.

She also has no face to look for him again.

Fortunately, they have to cooperate with themselves, relying on great hardships, their winning rate will be greatly improved.

While they were discussing, here, Lu Chengxiu had already been drafting the letter to be delivered to His Majesty.

This is a big deal.

Both sides benefit, there is no reason not to cooperate.

The letter must be written quickly, and if His Majesty knows that the letter should be written first, then it will be suspicious again.

The emperor's heart is the most difficult to guess.

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In a secluded courtyard in the city, there is a secret room.

The faint candlelight flickered, illuminating Dai-chan's eyes.

Her eyes seemed to be dancing with extremely fast burning flames, as hot as wine.

"I am, where is it?"

"Miss Ah Rou, why are you here! I have one more thing to tell you."

A look of nervousness, nervousness and uneasiness flashed across Dai-chan's eyes.

Xue Pinggui just woke up, only to feel that this place looks different from what he knew before, "It's not the same, where is this? Why haven't I seen this place before?

"Daisan has never said a word. She no longer looks majestic.

Xue Pinggui's eyes were fixed for a long time, but he still didn't understand why. He wanted to speak, but when he saw Dai-chan's face, he didn't know where to start.

"You, Ms. A Rou, I'm sorry." Xue Pinggui's cheeks had a touch of work, "I didn't apologize to you at that time, and I haven't seen you since I woke up. This apology is too late, I hope you can accept it."

Toy-chan shook his head.

Xue Pinggui became nervous.

He likes Wang Baochuan more than Dai-chan.

 PS: I failed to try to add an update, I was so sleepy that I didn't know what I was writing, damn it, I will update it tomorrow!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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