Nuclear Warlord

Chapter 409 Li Changfeng’s strategic intentions
While Hadang Muren was staring at Daqian, Nangong Changming also sent scouts to keep an eye on them, and soon sent the news to Dingyang City.

After learning about the situation, Nangong Changming couldn't help but sneered: "Dig trenches and bury wooden thorns, these are all your tricks, Commander. What's the use?"

Li Jianye laughed loudly: "The barbarians are already at the end of their rope. They just fill in trenches. How can they stop me from joining the army?"

Li Changfeng used this trick when he resisted the barbarian army and evil beasts at Zhennanguan, and achieved amazing results.

But that's because of the combination of artillery, explosives and kerosene.

Nowadays, the Nanman are using the same tactics, but without the cooperation of these weapons, what results can be achieved?
It was nothing more than delaying the offensive pace of Daqian's army, and it could not change the result of their failure at all.

Li Changfeng smiled slightly: "It's normal. Other than that, no one can think of any other way."

The crushing advantage of hot weapons over cold weapons cannot be changed by any conspiracy. Li Changfeng was very calm and not worried at all.

Nangong Changming nodded deeply and asked: "Commander, what is your plan for sending troops this time?"

He is responsible for leading the Dingyang City Guards who are armed with cold weapons. He must clearly understand Li Changfeng's strategic purpose and offensive rhythm, so that he can better cooperate with the execution of Li Changfeng's military orders.

Li Changfeng stood up and came to the map. He found the place where the azure trees were concentrated in the huge part of the southern barbarians, and said calmly: "Bring a pen."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Zhao Yong picked up the pen on the desk and handed it over.

Li Changfeng took over and drew a circle on the map.

"This place is our target."

After that, he drew another semicircle to include this circle and connect it with the Daqian border.

"To achieve this goal, we need to occupy this area and make it my own land."

Several people looked around and saw that the area drawn by Li Changfeng occupied almost one-third of the barbarian tribe's land.

However, Li Jianye was not satisfied. He frowned and said carelessly: "Brother Ninth, we are all here. We might as well completely wipe out the barbarians and annex all the land. Why leave so much place for them?"

Zhao Yong nodded quickly: "Yes, Your Highness, let's completely eliminate the Southern Barbarians and avoid future troubles."

During this expedition, Li Changfeng asked him to command the expanded Musket Battalion. After all, he was an old man who had been with him for many years and knew him well and could perfectly execute his orders.

At the same time, Li Changfeng also wanted to give Zhao Yong a chance to make contributions.

Zhao Yong understood Li Changfeng's painstaking efforts and was eager to make some achievements.

The Musketeers Battalion is the undoubted main force of Daqian's army. What other achievements can be compared to the destruction of a country?
Nangong Changming didn't speak, but it could be seen from his eyes that he had such thoughts.

Li Changfeng actually had such an idea, but his reason told him that this was inappropriate, because the barbarian temple would completely lose its living space and they would go crazy for it.

This is what Li Changfeng doesn't want to see.

Li Changfeng smiled helplessly: "Don't even think about destroying the country. This is my commander's strategic intention for this southern expedition."

The three people suddenly looked disappointed.

Li Jianye and Li Changfeng had a good relationship and were brothers. They spoke without too much scruple and asked directly: "Why? We have strong soldiers and powerful weapons to crush the barbarians. They are no match at all. Why not just destroy them?"

Li Changfeng did not explain much, but simply said: "This matter involves the dispute between the immortal sects, and it is not as simple as you think."

The Man Temple has no way to deal with the old monster, but it will definitely assassinate him crazily, and even massacre all the high-level officials of Daqian, including Emperor Qianwu. By then, the entire Daqian will fall apart.

Unless all the people in the Barbarian Temple are driven out, but how is this possible?When they heard that the Immortal Sect was involved, several people couldn't help but sigh secretly, and they were all a little disappointed.

Li Changfeng smiled and said: "The place I have drawn is almost the best land in the entire Southern Barbarians. Just be satisfied."

Nangong Changming nodded, then changed the topic and asked, "When does the commander plan to send troops?"

Li Changfeng said calmly: "When Zhang Haihui arrives with the artillery battalion, the army will rest for two days before dispatching troops."

Hearing what he said, Li Jianye became anxious.

"We can't give the Southern Barbarians time to dig trenches, Ninth Brother, oh, sir, or I will lead the air force over and throw explosives on their heads. I'm sure they won't be able to do anything!"

Li Changfeng shook his head: "No need."

"Why?"

"It is winter at this time, and the wind direction is northerly, which is in the direction of our main direction. Although the wind is not strong, it will greatly affect the flight speed of the hot air balloon, and it will be discovered early by them."

"What are you afraid of when you find out? Just tell them not to dig a trench!"

Seeing Li Jianye's eagerness to try on his clothes, Li Changfeng said helplessly: "If you go to someone's house and run away, your fuel is limited. If you leave and they dig again, why waste fuel?"

Seeing that Li Jianye was still a little unconvinced, Li Changfeng added: "You have to remember that the air force is now more of a surprise attack, and it has to play a role at critical moments. That's it!"

Hot air balloons are greatly affected by weather factors.

If there were armed helicopters and bombers, he wouldn't mind a carpet bombing first.

As the army penetrated deeper into the barbarian territory, the difficulty of fuel supply increased greatly, and he could not let Li Jianye waste fuel.

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In order to disrupt Li Changfeng's offensive rhythm, Hardang Muren personally went into battle and directed the soldiers to dig trenches and bury wooden thorns.

What he is thinking about now is not how to defeat Li Changfeng, but how to delay it as long as possible so that he can survive one day at a time.

Just when he was extremely busy, his bodyguard came to report: "General, Lord Namuga, the envoy of the temple, has arrived. Please go to the Chinese army's tent!"

"Good! Great!"

Hardang Muren was overjoyed and quickly rode the motorcycle Habul bought in Dagan and drove towards the Chinese army's tent.

Habur went to Daqian to seek peace but failed, and his life and death are still unknown.

Nowadays, the only thing that can stop the war in Daqian is the Barbarian Temple.

He placed all his hopes on the temple envoy.

When he arrived at the Chinese army's tent, he saw an imposing man standing with his hands behind his back, and he quickly knelt down to pay homage.

"Little Hadang Muren, please pay homage to the envoy of the temple!"

Namuga turned around slowly and asked expressionlessly: "Can you defeat Daqian's army?"

Hardang Muren replied directly without even thinking: "There is no way! There is no way to defeat Daqian's artillery, muskets, grenades, and the air force!"

Having said this, Hadang Muren hesitated for a moment and said with some fear: "Let me tell you something that shouldn't be said. As long as the Ninth Prince Daqian thinks about it, our barbarian tribe will definitely destroy the country!"

(End of this chapter)