The short video shows the ancient times, and the emperors cried with envy!

Chapter 455: Master of Micromanagement! vs. ! The advantage is mine! Vitality, how can we lose?
[“But our total military strength is still at a disadvantage. We must not let our guard down!”]

[Some people still have some concerns, so they ask after all.]

[“It doesn’t matter. Although there is a difference in total military strength, we have 600,000 men here, and they only have 800,000 left!”]

[As he spoke, on our side, Sun put his hands on his hips, with a look of high spirits on his face, and tapped the blackboard with his baton, saying:]

[“800,000 versus 600,000. This is a half-cooked meal. But no matter how difficult it is, we have to chew it up!”]

"Well said! It doesn't matter if we are surrounded. As long as we are strong enough, we can break through the enemy's encirclement!"

In Yecheng of Ran Wei, Ran Min looked at the person in the video with admiration, and felt that he was extremely domineering and had a unique courage.

"Come here, mobilize the troops, I want to charge Xiangguo City again!"

Inspired by the man's spirit, he began to feel itchy again and wanted to practice with the Jie people who had fled to northern Hebei.

The generals below all understood what their Majesty meant, and without hesitation, they went straight down to command the troops and beat the drums to cheer for their Majesty!
On the other hand, during the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty, Yan Song, the Prime Minister of the dynasty, looked at the man in the video and felt a sense of panic for no reason.

"This is a real dragon!"

He pointed tremblingly at the person in the video and gave a wry smile.

"A real dragon? Dad, are you really dazzled? 800,000 versus 600,000, and they are surrounded. Even their weapons are inferior to yours. Is it a real dragon? I'm waiting to see its joke!"

However, Yan Song's son, Yan Shifan, had a different opinion.

The most powerful second generation of the Ming Dynasty was looked down upon even by the almighty emperor, let alone the person from another time and space?
But Yan Song closed his eyes in despair. Facing his son, he really didn't know what to do. He could only sigh:
"What an evil creature! You don't know your destiny, and you will suffer the consequences sooner or later!"

Yan Shifan didn't care and was even a little sarcastic. He could not control his son.

"Hahaha! That's how it should be. Let that bald guy of yours have a taste of what it means to punish the people and punish the criminals!"

Liu Che clapped his hands. This kind of momentum of defeating the larger force with a smaller one and advancing forward was very much to his personal liking. Deep down, he still preferred heroes.

Otherwise, Wei Qing and Huo Qubing would not have shined so brilliantly under his leadership, and Li Guang, who was good at defense, would not have been difficult to be promoted.

Therefore, the man's temperament of fighting against defeat deeply attracted him and resonated with him spiritually.

The scene turns to the bald man. With the support of most of his generals, he regained his confidence and shouted loudly with the baton in his hand:

[“Thinking back to the past, when I marched north from Wuzhou, wherever I passed, the people welcomed me wholeheartedly. It was a scene full of vitality, and the scene of everything competing for development is still vivid before my eyes!”]

[“The force in this battle is 800,000 versus 600,000. The advantage is on my side!”]

As he spoke, the bald man nodded the baton in his hand, as if he wanted to imprint all of this in his mind.

[“Yes, sir!”]

[A hearty war is about to break out. Wuzhou, a battleground for ancient military strategists, once again demonstrates its value.]

[Countless soldiers and horses gathered here, and the elite soldiers and generals who retreated from the two major battlefields in the north are rushing here! ]

[On the ground, smoke and dust rolled, the roar of vehicles and the sound of tanks marching drowned out all other sounds, and the generals of the Kuomintang were still sophisticated at this time. ]

[“Come, come, this is the fresh mutton I just found. During the march, we traveled day and night, and my waist is almost broken! We can’t just make do with it. Come, come, have a bite!”] [General Fu called his friends around him and tied an apron himself. With his generous and fat body, he didn’t look like a general, but more like a serious cook.]

[“The war is imminent, and you are in a good mood!” Even the friends around him couldn’t stand it and said something sarcastic.]

[But General Fu picked his teeth, drank a sip of brandy in the glass with satisfaction, and then spoke:]

[“Family affairs and national affairs are all external to me. When working for the Party and the country, I must learn to be sensible! Believe it or not, if I can cheer myself up, I can really take control of the entire army——

Tomorrow his telegram will hit my forehead, instructing my machine gun to move five centimeters to the left!"】

"Hahaha! As a leader, if you don't trust your generals, you can just replace them. It's a joke for the ages to have caused such a mess. You are really a master of micro-manipulation. It's hilarious."

Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin shook his head. From the perspective of a ruler, those generals leading troops outside were indeed a hidden danger.

But the bald man's move was really terrible. It not only ruined the plan of his subordinates, but also destroyed his own image.

Those in a higher position must be aloof in order to gain the respect of their subordinates. At such times, no matter how anxious they are, they should not issue orders casually.

It was obvious that the bald man was showing weakness. Even though his side had the advantage in strength, he still didn't dare let his men fight freely, fearing that someone would gain an advantage and threaten his position!
On the other hand, in the Song Dynasty, a certain Emperor Taizong Zhao Guangyi felt like he was being trolled in front of everyone. After all, he had done everything that the bald man in the picture had done.

And it’s even more excessive!

He not only commanded the generals, he also determined the order and position of the military formation, thinking himself to be an expert. This kind of thing was bound to lead to accidents!

The results are self-evident.

"Ahem, fellow officials, I think this bald guy is ignorant. If he wants to take care of things, he should just take care of everything. Why does he send telegrams every now and then?"

Zhao Guangyi put his hands on his hips, still refusing to admit his mistake and despising the bald man's behavior.

Although this matter seemed like the pot calling the kettle black in the eyes of many ministers below, what could they say in front of the emperor?

I can only bow my head and praise: "Your Majesty is absolutely right!"

[“Playing positional warfare? Let’s fight a mobile war with them!”]

[A man stood at the command center, a look of determination on his face, and nailed his left hand hard on the table.]

[“Mobile warfare?!” The other generals at the scene didn’t know what this meant. Could it be that a large-scale military operation could also be a guerrilla operation? ]

[“Right! As long as we get moving, their 800,000 will be equal to 800,000 among our 600,000. By then, they will be the ones who will be surrounded!”]

[At this moment, he maintains a unique spirit and confidence, with a strong appeal that makes people unconsciously follow his thoughts. ]

"I see! But such an action is too risky. It requires a strong army and many loyal generals to accomplish it."

At the beginning of the Han Dynasty, Han Xin shook his head. He understood what he meant and knew that doing so would definitely save them from danger.

However, he couldn't do this kind of method of quickly breaking down into small pieces and then regrouping!
It’s not because they don’t know what to do, but because the quality of the Han army can’t keep up!

Only a team built on such a strong belief can carry out such tactics.

(End of this chapter)