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Chapter 1175 Keep alive!(1/2)

 It's like in modern times, little boys who are still struggling still like to play with toy knives and guns. If you give them an AK47 with lights and sounds, they can play with it all day long!

The principles are the same.

Stop talking nonsense and just accept it!

One gun per person!

Can such a good thing happen if you follow Zhai Liao?

That's impossible!

If that's the case, why not follow the Jin army?

Anyway, we Dingling people often rebel, not just once or twice. One time they are raw, the other time they are familiar, and now they are all meat on the hob!

No psychological pressure.

Become a Jin Army once, be a Jin Army every day, join Beifu, become Beifu, be recognized as Beifu!

I wonder if Wang Mi, who conquered the Central Plains, will hang a propaganda banner like this at the gate of Beifu in the future.

The generals who gathered at the North Gate were still beating their chests and feet over Zhai Liao's premature death, and hated themselves for not taking the credit.

On the South Gate side, He Mai, who was tired of watching the mice playing tricks on the cats, finally waved to let them go.

It’s getting cold!

Let him die!

Before he finished speaking, a group of Jin army soldiers rushed forward like madmen.

Are you kidding me?

This was a feat of killing the enemy general. It was so great and so rare that the general himself did not take the credit. This was just to give the brothers a chance!

If you don’t rush at this time, when will you rush?

Zhai Zhao, who had already fought countless Ding Ling people for an unknown number of rounds, was already at the end of his strength. How could he still parry when he saw the Jin soldiers rushing towards them like evil ghosts?

This is the day of death!

This is the place where he died, Yongzhou City!

Why do we have to fight these ants for so many rounds?

Doesn't this make them laugh?

The dignified leader Ding Ling, the king of the tribe, turned out to be a ridiculous person in the eyes of the Jin army, a joke for them!

Who can bear this?

Who can endure this?

This is simply a huge humiliation!

At the moment when Zhai Zhao raised his sword again, these thoughts suddenly emerged in his mind. Although these thoughts were almost fleeting, the effect they produced became stronger and more obvious.

of.

In the distance, the contemptuous smile of the little Jin man seemed to be sending a signal to Zhai Zhao: You are finished!

You are just a piece of rotten meat on our chopping board!

Not just meat, but a piece of rotten meat.

You cannot decide your own destiny. If we want you to live, you can only live. If we want you to die, you can only die.

Why should I let them decide my life or death?

I control my own life!

Stab!

hiss!

It hurts so much!

What is this?

That's great, tsk tsk, what a pity!

Right in front of He Mai, just when the soldiers of the Jin army were about to successfully kill Zhai Zhao, Zhai Zhao actually raised his sword!

He even scratched it towards his neck!

Although during this period of time, Zhai Zhao had been getting hammered by his own people, and he looked very embarrassed. He was a marching warrior, and his appearance was very rough. However, at this time, He Mai discovered that his small neck was actually

It's quite white and tender.

So dyed red by the blood, the entire red flower on a white background is exceptionally gorgeous and has a tragic beauty.

"Absolutely...I will never let you...let you succeed!"

After saying this, Zhai Zhao fell off his horse and died. Although the plot did not develop as He Mai expected, as a general of the Jin army, the result is the most important.

Anyway, I want you to die. What difference does it make if you die quickly yourself or if we kill you?

Some people's brains are just not normal.

Doesn't this suit the Jin army's wishes?

…………

"So, this is another one who died?"

He Mai excitedly carried Zhai Zhao's body to the military tent and asked Wang Mi for credit. In his description, Zhai Zhao was completely forced to death by his wise and powerful tactics.

Although He Mai did not do it himself, it can be indirectly attributed to him.

Seeing Zhai Zhao's body, Wang Mi suddenly went dark.

"Why didn't you leave me a living person?"

…………

After the Yongzhou Battle, statistics showed that the Jin army's casualties were still relatively huge, at least far exceeding the previous casualties in Qinzhou and Tianshui County.

Of course, the reason for this is that the Ding Ling people are inherently more tenacious, but more importantly, the city of Yongzhou has high walls and the primary artillery developed by Wang Mi can play a relatively small role.

As a result, even though the two leaders of the Ding Ling tribe, Zhai Zhao and Zhai Liao, who had fled early, were not around, the Ding Ling soldiers still resisted for a long time.

These people were so jealous that they did not follow the rules at all and attacked everywhere, causing the originally arrogant Jin army to suffer a lot.

For example, judging from the firearms currently used daily by the Jin army, most of them are relatively fixed in usage, and their maneuverability and flexibility are not that good.

Relying on a regular battle formation, it is easier to work, and the lethality will be greatly increased. However, once the battle formation is chaotic, soldiers collide violently, and once there is no safe distance, the role of muskets and artillery will be greatly weakened.

In addition, the number of firearms carried by the Jin army was extremely limited, and in order to seize Chang'an City in World War I, more firearms were left until that time. Even if the soldiers knew that there were many firearms in the subsequent supply troops, they also

I don't dare to use it, and I know that I can't use it at all.

Those are all reserved for attacking Chang'an City!

How can you act arbitrarily now?

Therefore, under the guidance of this concept, the Battle of Yongzhou further highlighted the Jin army's shortcomings in firepower.

As soon as swords and guns came to close combat, the Jin brothers began to lose their advantage, and the battle damage rate increased sharply.

Looking at these numbers, although the numbers are cold, Wang Mi's heart is warm. This is the real battlefield, this is reality.

Wang Mi is not so lucky, and this era does not allow him to have any luck. Although he originally landed in a top-notch family, if he lay down, he can live comfortably. Even if there is a war, the southern border will be lost for a hundred years.

What happened next, what does it have to do with him, Wang Mi?

As long as he has a good relationship with Liu Yu, trains him to be the emperor, and then gives him a written ultimatum to promote him as the real dragon emperor, then the matter will be settled.

Although Liu Yu was ruthless, as an emperor who was about to conquer the world, and who had already sent so many previous emperors to their deaths, everyone in the government and the public would be horrified and want to kill her immediately whenever her name Liu Yu was mentioned.

.

In this context, as long as Liu Yu still wants to be the emperor and ensure that his son and grandson continue to be emperor, he must have good relations with the big families entrenched in Jiangnan.

Otherwise, how can he hold his seat securely?

After all, his posture when he came to the throne was not that upright.

As long as Liu Yu still wants to win over the children of the aristocratic family, Wang Mi is the best choice. He has a long-standing friendship and is indeed a direct descendant of the Langya Wang family.

It can be used in various aspects.

However, such retreating tactics cannot solve the fundamental problem of the separation of the North and the South and constant wars.

Since God has given Wang Mi such an opportunity and at the same time given him the ability to take on big responsibilities, what's the point of not making full use of this kind of luck?

Does it fit?

Check your conscience, does this make sense?

Some people are supported by the times, while others are abandoned by the times.

In Jiankang City, Queen Mother Wang Zhenying's letter arrived in time. In fact, it had arrived a day earlier. However, the battle under Yongzhou City was reaching a critical point, and Wang Mi could only put the brocade box aside first.

No matter how urgent the matter in Jiankang is, what can Wang Mi do?
To be continued...
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