Three Kingdoms: Heir of Wolong, my father-in-law is Guan Gong

Chapter 52: Thousands of miles away but two troops, hidden dangers in tactical coordination
  Zhuge Qiao drew a line with his hand and drew a trace on the map: "If Sun Quan plays the role well, he can completely occupy Jingyang and protect the natural dangers of the Yangtze River to stop Cao Cao."

"If Jingzhou is lost, the king will have only two choices."

"In anger, he attacked Sun Quan. The Sun and Liu families lost their troops and generals. Jingzhou was desolate due to the war. As a result, Cao Cao reaped the benefits."

"If you don't challenge Sun Quan, your Majesty will have no other way out except the northern expedition to Qishan to seize Guanlong."

"But whether it is to attack Sun Quan or not to attack Sun Quan, if Jingzhou is lost, it will declare the failure of Longzhong's strategy. If the king wants to revive the great cause of the Han Dynasty, there is almost no possibility of success."

Zhuge Qiao's tone gradually became solemn: "It's not that I want the king to fight one against two, but from the moment the king decides to open up the Han River, we can only fight one against two."

"My father also said that in this round, I only have half a chance of winning."

"If you win, your attack and defense will change, and the king's hegemony will flourish; if you lose, you will be stuck in a corner, and your king can only be Liu Zhang."

"Therefore, in this round, we can only compete with the military, the tactics, the coordinated operations of the various armies, and who can be better in specific decisions."

"It's also a fight, who can be more favored by God!"

Man proposes, God disposes.

Longzhong can help Liu Bei divide the world, but there are also huge hidden dangers.

As Sun Tzu said in The Art of War: I am dedicated and the enemy is divided. I am dedicated to one, and the enemy is divided into ten. If I attack one of them with ten, then we are numerous and the enemy is few.

Longzhong's strategy is to cross Jingyang, thousands of miles away, and divide the force into two. There are too many uncertain factors in the specific tactical coordination operations; and strategically, it has always been the same as Jiangdong in crossing Jingyang and protecting the Yangtze River. Tianxian's strategy has a core conflict.

If Sun Quan has the ability to capture Huainan, control the Jianghuai River, and follow the path of the Western Chu overlord, and the three-point world evolves into a struggle between Chu and Han for hegemony, there is no need to worry about Liu Bei's acquisition of the Han River posing a threat to Jiangdong.

Unfortunately.

Sun Quan doesn't have this ability!

Being able to protect the Yangtze River was already the limit of Sun Quan's ability.

Control Jianghuai?

Then Sun Quan and his brother come!
  Zhuge Qiao's analysis dispelled Guan Yu's last bit of luck with Sun Quan.

"With one against two, my brother really thinks highly of Guan."

Guan Yu's expression gradually became serious.

It's not that Guan Yu has doubts or resentment towards Liu Bei. For Guan Yu, let alone one against two, even if Liu Bei wants to use Guan Yu as bait for a dead move, Guan Yu will not frown.

When Zhuge Qiao said, "From the moment the king decides to open up the Han River, we can only fight one against two." Guan Yu understood Liu Bei's thoughts.

Liu Bei is old.

Guan Yu is also old.

If you don't fight hard while you can still play, I'm afraid you won't have a chance in the future.

Adou is young, Guan Xing, Zhang Bao and Zhao Tong are also young.

If young talents like Liu Bei and Guan Yu cannot seize the opportunity, how can Adou Guanxing and others inherit their fathers' last wishes?

Our parents have all been beaten into pieces, so we expect our children to be able to turn the tide?
  It is better to examine one's own children than to examine one's children. It is not Liu Bei and Guan Yu's style to hope that one's children will become a dragon but not to become a dragon oneself.

"Does he only have a chance of winning?" Guan Yu closed his Danfeng Eyes.

a long time.

Guan Yu's sharp eyes opened again.

"Even if there is only half a chance of winning, Guan will win this game for his brother, for Adou, and for the big man!"

"Even if Guan dies in this situation, he must complete the military advisor's long-standing plan and fulfill his brother's long-standing ambition to revive the Han Dynasty."

Making a secret oath in his heart, Guan Yu looked at Zhuge Qiao with more admiration.

"Aqiao can see this situation so clearly. In terms of overall situation, he is no weaker than a military advisor."

"It's just that although Aqiao understands strategy, he is unfamiliar with specific military affairs."

"The important land of Jingzhou needs not only a scholar who knows strategy, but also a general who is familiar with specific military affairs." "Although Ping'er understands specific military affairs, he is lacking in strategy."

"Time is still too hasty."

"If Aqiao could have come to Jingzhou a few years earlier, Guan would have taught him everything he has learned in his life."

At this moment, Guan Yu and Liu Bei, who was far away in Chengdu, felt the same way.

"Ah Qiao, just go ahead and do it! From now on, you will be the former general's chief clerk."

"Although you and Feng Ji are not married yet, you are Guan's approved son-in-law."

At first, Guan Yu's idea was just to capture Xiangfan for Liu Bei and at the same time shock Lu Meng; but from this moment on, Guan Yu's idea changed.

Jingzhou needs a new general.

Guan Yu needs a qualified successor.

Just like in history, Zhuge Liang intended to train Ma Su as a general in charge of the army during the Northern Expedition, Guan Yu's idea at this moment is to train Zhuge Qiao into a qualified general in command of the army in Jingzhou.

If Zhuge Qiao did not come to Jiangling City, the former general would be Liao Hua.

Now, Guan Yu intends to train Zhuge Qiao, so it is natural that Zhuge Qiao will be the former general's chief secretary.

Zhuge Qiao felt awe-inspiring in his heart and did not refuse: "I will obey your military orders."

Looking at Zhuge Qiao's leaving figure, Guan Yu carefully stroked his beautiful beard, and his sharp eyes became a little more kind.

Guan Yu thought of Zhou Yu, whom he had met in Jiangdong in the past.

Although it was a scholar who commanded the troops, Guan Yu could not help but be amazed by Zhou Yu's strategy and command.

Fighting in Chibi, chatting and laughing to defeat the enemy, what a spirit!
  Zhuge Qiao went straight to the prefect's mansion.

Although she held the important position of prefect, Mi Fang was not busy with official duties.

The reason is simple, Mi Fang is rich.

If you have money, you can recruit more civil servants who are willing to work for Mi Fang.

Not every scholar was from a noble family, and most of them had to make a living by serving as officials.

And Mi Fang's method is the simplest and most direct method: throw money at it.

If you can't recruit elites from the gentry, you can recruit ordinary gentry. As long as you recruit more people and give them more money, you don't have to worry about the official affairs not being handled well.

Rich is self-willed.

"Ah Qiao, how come you have time to look for me today?"

Seeing Zhuge Qiao, Mi Fang's eyes became more joyful.

Since Zhuge Qiao came to Jiangling, Pan Jun was replaced and Guan Yu's attitude also changed for the better, which directly relieved Mi Fang from half of her worries.

"Prefect Mi is interested. Where did you get this coffin?" Zhuge Qiao approached Mi Fang, but his eyes fell on the well-made and magnificent wooden box in Mi Fang's hand.

Mi Fang laughed: "I went to the market this morning and met a merchant selling jewelry."

"I saw that this coffin box was good, so I bought it to play with. But the quality of the pearls and jade in this coffin box is too poor."

"These profiteers will resort to such clumsy means of packaging inferior quality products."

"If Aqiao likes it, I will give you this coffin box."

"Prefect Mi is so polite, how can I take away someone's favor?" Zhuge Qiao shook his head slightly, then looked serious: "Let's get down to business, General Zuo set up an altar in Hanzhong three days ago and crowned himself king. General Zuo Now he is the King of Hanzhong, and he has also made the prince a former general, and he is a fake Jie Yue!"

Upon hearing the word "Jie Jie Yue", Mi Fang's hands playing with the coffin box instantly stiffened, and her pupils subconsciously tightened.

"Junhou, are you pretending to be a festival yue?"

(End of this chapter)