The subordinates who were originally submissive now had wolf-like ferocious eyes, staring at their necks and heads, which made people shiver.
This is not surprising. After the Ming and Qing Dynasties, as long as the court still existed, the emperor still existed. Those military generals did not rebel. No matter how you are an invincible general who commands hundreds of thousands of troops with great achievements, the emperor wants to kill you. It's just a matter of sending a young eunuch with three or five guards directly into the military camp and giving him a glass of poisonous wine.
Like Fu Tianchou¡¯s case, it was an exception among exceptions. Without him, Fu Tianchou obtained all the power because of Fu Shuo's relationship. Even the food and salary have to be recruited by oneself.
"Sir," a civil servant stood up. This man was wearing the royal envoy's blue official robe, but it was the color of the imperial envoy's uniform. He was obviously just the imperial envoy supervising the army. In order to avoid judging the generals, the supervisors sent to the army are often low-level officials. But the power is naturally very heavy. After all, he is the eyes and ears of the court, which represents the court's control over the army.
"Xiaoguan Nan Youde, sir!" After seeing the courtesy, the imperial envoy said bluntly: "Why do you say this, sir? I dare not agree with it. These border army officers and soldiers are all the minions of the imperial court, and they are the most loyal. Please, please Your Excellency is familiar with it!"
Uncle Song Yu nodded slightly, he was considered his direct subordinate. Mao Dafang saw that Song Yushu's expression had softened slightly, and said hurriedly: "Your Excellency, I know that Xiaguan and others have no objection at all. Although Tiezhushi sent someone to contact Xianguan, he was extremely loyal to the imperial court and had already sent his envoys to him. The head was chopped off and was about to be presented to the court!" As he said this, he winked behind him. The confidants in the crowd behind him naturally understood and quietly slipped out from behind. They must kill the messenger of Tiezhushi now. Now, marinate it with lime.
Uncle Song Yu smiled slightly: "Let's talk about it after we go in!"
Mao Dafang was immediately overjoyed: "Sir, please!"
The subordinate generals looked at each other in shock. Only then did they realize that it was Tie Zhushi who was plotting a rebellion
"Ahem" The sound of coughing spread to the top of the city wall. Everyone looked up and saw a thin, out-of-shape man being helped up to the top of the city without any defenders blocking him.
"It's General Wang Zhengbei!" Someone recognized him and shouted.
Wang Zhengbei was supported by his son Wang Wu and climbed to the top of the city. He bent down and saluted: "I have seen you all, sir" His son Wang Wu was stubborn and refused to salute. In this way, Wang Zhengbei staggered and almost fall. Wang Wu hurriedly supported his father.
Ning Caichen was a kind-hearted person and said hurriedly: "General Wang, there is no need to be polite. You are injured, so you should go back and rest first!"
Wang Zhengbei said calmly: "State affairs are of paramount importance, and I am here to check on the enemy's situation!"
Suddenly someone from behind shouted loudly: "Wang Zhengbei, although you have been released from prison by the imperial master, they have not said that you will be reinstated."
Wang Zhengbei glanced over and saw a general who seemed to be one of his subordinates. The man was swept away by Wang Zhengbei's gaze and remembered Wang Zhengbei's former majesty. He suddenly felt guilty and lowered his head.
Hu Kezhi was moved in his heart and said hurriedly: "Does General Wang have a strategy to defeat the enemy?"
Wang Zhengbei glanced at the Gui Liao people below and said: "Without him, the most important thing to do when defending the city is to defend to the death. Such a rigid defense will only demoralize the city and make the enemy more unscrupulous."
"When he said this, everyone in Hu Kezhi on the top of the city was disgraced. These are all under their command. Fortunately, Fu Shuo has always believed that as a senior official, bearing is more important than talent. Therefore, those who can be promoted are mostly magnanimous.
At that moment, Hu Kezhi saluted and said: "I don't know much about military affairs. If there are any oversights in the battle and defense plan, I hope General Wang will give you some advice!"
Although Wang Zhengbei was worried about the situation, he was inevitably a little resentful at being imprisoned and misunderstood like this. Seeing Hu Kezhi's magnanimity at this moment, I couldn't help but be a little impressed. I thought it was no wonder that the Imperial Master was able to revitalize Daguang. It seemed that all his men were rare talents.
You must know that Wang Zhengbei's current appearance is half injured and half heartbroken. He had a very good relationship with his senior brother Tie Zhushi. Tie Zhushi's rebellion was the biggest blow to him. There is a sense of despair in my heart.
But this time the Gui Liao people besieged the city for more than ten days, and the situation was critical. After all, Wang Zhengbei was the kind of person who was naturally loyal, so he came to the door himself. I was originally here to offer advice. Originally, I would have thought that these would make me very suspicious of myself, and that my ideas would be ignored. Wang Zhengbei was mentally prepared, but he didn't expect Hu Kezhi to be so shameless. He quickly returned the greeting and said: "Don't defend the city to death. You should constantly send small troops to harass the enemy so that the enemy will not give up their courage to attack the city. You should also always worry about the counterattack in the city."
Hu Kezhi¡¯s old faceRed, that¡¯s what it is. These ghost officials in the city are so arrogant and unscrupulous. It turns out that this is their own fault. If I had known this earlier and sent elite troops to harass and even attack the camp at night, these ghosts would never have dared to be so rampant, right? Moreover, if the enemy troops are allowed to act haphazardly and arrogantly under the city, then the officers and soldiers guarding the city will be unable to do anything when they see it, and naturally their morale will be reduced.
"But this is fine, it can be considered a arrogant strategy." Wang Zhengbei said: "Now these Ghost Liao officers and soldiers are not worried about someone killing someone in the city. At this time, they should send out elite troops to suddenly counterattack and catch them off guard!"
Hu Kezhi's eyes lit up when he heard this. They were Zhuge Wolong's generation, although they had read all the books in the world. But I didn't dare to make any random ideas without going through the battle formation. Allusions on paper are not only found in the world before Fu Shuo!
"Should we attack the camp at night?" Ning Caichen asked excitedly.
Wang Zhengbei shook his head and said: "No, these savages are probably more capable than us soldiers in fighting at night. But such a counterattack requires brave generals. Do you have any good candidates?"
As soon as these words came out, several people were dumbfounded. In the land of Southern Xinjiang, although there are two thousand villagers who Fu Shuo has started training early, their combat effectiveness is not weak. But there are no qualified generals. Qie Zuhui was passive and sabotaged his work, and others couldn't tell. They just assumed that his ability was limited, and naturally they had no hope for him. Wang Zhengbei is a brave general, but he looks sickly
"Yes," Ning Caichen slapped his thigh and looked at Wang Zhengbei's son Wang Wudao: "You look like a brave general. Why don't you lead the troops?"
Wang Wu's face turned red immediately. He was originally very worried about what happened to his father and was very dissatisfied. But this time for such an important matter, someone would actually choose him. This was the biggest temptation in the world for Wang Wu, who was young and always eager to prove himself. He couldn't help but look at Wang Zhengbei. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)