Be pitted from the emperor

Pan Lie burst into tears, and finally raised his hand in humanity.

He gritted his teeth and said: "My father, the child is going to take the heads of both Zhang Cheng and Fazheng to avenge my sister."

Pan Long had such a mind. When he heard it, he stood up abruptly and waved his big hand: "Okay, you will be the marshal of the battle for your father. If you don't take the first rank of the second thieves, you will never give up."

Pan Lie was overjoyed and said in a loud salute: "Yes, father can rest assured that the child will certainly live up to the high expectations."

A big battle was decided in a rush without prior consultation. Obviously, the clan was still too young to think about the battlefield.

However, it must not be said that the Pan family is indeed strong. Under such circumstances, it has attracted nearly 200,000 people in less than half a month.

However, they are fighting each other, or a few close friends, marching in an alliance, and killing mighty towards Binzhou.

Such a big move, naturally, can't hide from anyone.

No, Zhang Cheng received the news that he rushed to the front line of Binzhou and took command to avoid losing the battle and making the situation uncontrollable.

On the front line of Binzhou, Binhai City, although named after the sea, is an inland city. The largest is the upper water area that is widening the moat.

Binhai City, near the junction of Binzhou and Luzhou, is still a strong city. Obviously, it has become a match point for this battle.

If anyone takes it, then morale confidence will play a huge role.

No, as soon as Zhang Cheng arrives and there is no time to do anything, he will go around first to see if there are any omissions or improprieties.

After finishing all these tasks, he immediately called Fazheng to wait for a group of civil servants and generals to discuss how to destroy the enemy.

He glanced at the generals, and slowly said: "The Pan family, who dares to claim the king, even attacked the king's city. In this battle, he must be given color."

"In order to avoid the existence of cowardice, the king personally supervised the battle in this battle, Wang'er and others tried their best to get rewards after the war."

Hearing that, no matter what the inner thoughts are, they all stand up together.

"My lord, don't worry, I will fight to the death!"

No matter whether it is true or not, Zhang Cheng is still very comfortable listening to this slogan.

He waved his hand for everyone to sit down, and pointed to one side of Fazheng and said, "Marshal Fa, what do you think about this battle?"

From beginning to end, Fazheng has been careless. At this moment, I heard the inquiry and stood up respectfully to salute.

"Back to the king, this commander thinks that the only factor that can be defeated in this battle is not outside, but inside."

Ok?

Upon hearing this, all those present were bewildered.

What is being inside or outside? It's not saying that some of you will surrender to the enemy.

That said, isn't it an insult? All of you have seen blood on the battlefield and crawled out of the dead, which is as unbearable as it is said.

With more than 200,000 enemies coming, the pressure was already great, and some people couldn't bear this blow.

A middle-aged soldier stood up and said: "What does the marshal's words mean? Please also explain clearly that the enemy is coming in fiercely and there are so many in number. If I wait for a bloody battle before, I have to carry it back afterwards. ."

This is very obvious. Anyone who is a little brainy will know it.

I'm not just talking, you said it well. If you lose, you will say that we can't do it. If you win, you will say that you are commanding properly.

Good things are left to you, why don't you go to heaven, what do you want us to do.

Hearing this, Fazheng crooked his mouth and smiled disdainfully, and said: "Although the enemy has more than 200,000 troops, the hearts of the people are at odds. The closest place is less than a day away, and there is also a month to make it impossible."

"You are all people who have been battle-tested, you say, how much effect can this two hundred thousand dollars have?"

There is nothing wrong with these words, and the soldiers are flailing away. To the army that is forbidden by the order, it is simply the gourd baby to save Grandpa, one by one.

However, in Binhai City, with a full plan, there are no more than 30,000 standing soldiers and 30,000 new recruits. The opponent is the waste, and that is also the waste.

What's more, they don't have enough food to support the protracted war, so the battle must be bloody.

Asked by this rhetorical question, the middle-aged warlord thought for a while, and said with a face of dissatisfaction: "The marshal said it was reasonable, but where is the number of opponents, even if one can destroy one or ten, the own loss is probably not small."

The following crimes, he dare not say too Ming, can only discuss the matter.

Fazheng continued to look disdainful about this.

He shook his head and said: "Who said that you have to fight hard with the army, the upper one will attack the heart, the middle one will plot, and the lower will use troops."

"In this battle, the commander is attacking and conspiring together. The 200,000 army is just sending troops to the king."

"Pan's army rushed in aggressively and defended the city. No matter whether we win or lose, our army will definitely be badly damaged. What we did in this way is nothing more than making wedding clothes for others."

"Therefore, it is the only way to lure the enemy to go deep and to abandon the city to preserve vitality."

What, abandoned city?

When I heard this, everyone in the room was shocked. Just now I was so embarrassed that two hundred thousand were all food delivered to the door.

At this time, I talked about abandoning the city, Nima, and imaginative, but I dare not say that.

It is said that the defeat is from the inside, it seems that the person is you.

Regarding these people's astonishment and speculation, the Fa is just lazy and talks about it.

"The military system of the Pan Jiajun, this commander has sent people to inquire clearly. They use the Ministry as the army, with one army as many as 10,000 and as few as two or three thousand."

"Even if the three and four groups are combined together, the maximum is 30,000 or 40,000, which is less than our army."

"And the Patriarch of the Pan family even let out a word, breaking a city can be promoted to Fang, and unify the three."

"Such an incentive for temptation, as long as our army abandons a few cities, it will surely make them go deep alone, desperately."

"At that time, our army will swallow them one by one. You said, is this the dish delivered to the door?"

Hearing this, everyone turned from disdain to ecstasy.

This method is really damn good. In order to get promoted and get rich, people will swell and take risks.

Even more, meet the dead, save their strength, and have sought to break a few more cities for promotion at the critical moment.

There is one more important point. It is hard to say how powerful the 200,000 army is.

The real army does not depend on how many people there are, but how many people can be defeated.

No matter how large the number of people is, it will not be able to reach that combat power, and it will only cost more food.

Hearing the whole plan, Zhang Cheng waved his hand and said, "Okay, Marshal France is such a good plan, Pan Jiajun in the Hechou district, you wait for orders."

Helping to press the objection, he smiled and said: "Hey, in that case, this king doesn't understand, why did Marshal France still say that he was defeated?"

The Pan family, what kind of existence is that, local tyrants, can't fight, buy people's hearts, that's a familiar road.

For this plan, all soldiers must be single-minded.

In case the situation is not right at the time, and the people under his command rush to surrender, then he will be a fart, afraid that he will have nowhere to go without starting a counterattack.