Wang Juan naturally did not believe Zhang Xiaobao's nonsense. Not to mention that the polyvorous people would not be able to think of such a trick, it would be useless even if they thought of it. International opinion, ha, who was the international opinion? Even if they found out, they would side with the strong country.
After pondering for a while, Wang Juan said to Zhang Xiaobao, "I am not very worried. We have to fight a war, and we have to find a way to achieve results. We are playing a small-scale conflict with them in the north to train our troops, and they are also training their troops.
The difference is that we are paying with money to train our troops, while they are paying with their lives. We use artillery to find their weaknesses, so that the soldiers can practice the use of weapons through actual operations. They use flesh and blood to observe the deficiencies in the use of weapons when we attack, so that they can think of a way to deal with it.
You sleep for a while, don't worry. When the battle starts, we will use our own methods. They won't be able to cause much trouble. A small-scale conflict is different from a full-scale attack. "
Wang Juan advised Zhang Xiaobao not to think about it, but she was still worried. There were only two points for each method, strategy and tactics.
If the polyvorous people could use poison to make an antidote, according to the lethality, the poison tactics they developed could directly threaten the rear of the Tang Empire, and it would be a large area. That was a strategic weapon.
Throughout history, Wang Juan had not found any race or country that had achieved good results in this area. The research and use of biological poison was not as easy as it seemed, unless it was a virus, but even if the polyvorous people were given a hundred years, they would not be able to research it.
It was not even as good as the plague tactic that Zhang Xiaobao said jokingly. That was the simplest biological weapon, but in terms of use, one had to consider the geographical issues, otherwise, it would be harmful to oneself.
Since it was not a strategic weapon, it was a tactical one. There was nothing to think about this. One was the poison that was spread, and the other was smeared on the weapon. She did not believe that they could collect all the poison and then achieve the goal of controlling it in a short time through some special training method, so that they could command the war from a distance. That was too hard to imagine.
When Zhang Xiaobao heard Wang Juan say to sleep, he felt a little sleepy. He nodded, lay down, looked at the ceiling, and continued to yawn. Then he said, "Why do you think animals need to rest? How good would it be if they could work all the time? Then, our technological level can be improved even faster.
A scientist who could live for three hundred years was definitely more useful than three hundred scientists who could live for a hundred years. This was the gap in the inheritance of knowledge or experience.
If we were to invent a drug that would allow people to not sleep for several days and nights, and if the soldiers were to use it, I dare say that we would be able to rule the world within 30 years, no, 20 years. "
"Go to sleep. We're talking about other people's strategies. Why do you have to talk about life and human physiology?" Wang Juan felt that perhaps Zhang Xiaobao did not have enough rest and was not in good condition.
Zhang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Poisonous things are meant to affect one's physiology. They are either for us or for themselves. I'm actually not worried about them buying poisonous snakes. What I'm worried about is something else."
"Chopping and transporting wood?" Wang Juan asked.
"Yes." Zhang Xiaobao admitted and said, "But I'm not concerned about the wood itself. Even if they took out agarwood and Phoebe zhennan, I don't believe that our soldiers would be bribed by them, let alone some local specialty wood.
I definitely think that they are chopping wood and transporting it far away just to warm up or burn it into charcoal. Do you think that there is no wood in that place? Do they have to buy it from the border? Do they need people to help transport it far away, all the way to the place? "
Wang Juan's mouth moved, but then she shook her head and said, "Anyway, I don't think they are in the mood to cut down trees to create an artificial barrier at the border. It's not like it's a fire. How many people do they need to create an artificial barrier to stop the enemy from advancing on the battlefield?
Hubby, do you think they are using the wood to burn the poison and produce a large amount of poisonous smog that will be blown towards us with the wind and shroud our soldiers? "
Wang Juan asked, thinking that she had become stupid. If they really did as she said, how much poison would they need? Moreover, the killing effect was uncertain. It was estimated that it would not be as lethal as the pungent smell. And what if the wind changed direction?
Zhang Xiaobao smiled, chuckled, and asked, "Where are the grandfather and grandson who came to report now?"
"Where else can they be arranged? First, they eat and rest in the hall on the first floor. When the people from the government come, they will be handed over to the government and let them be in charge. They came all the way here. Even if they are a diplomat from a hostile country, we have to treat them well, let alone a citizen of the Tang Empire.
This is not to show grace, but to give myself a shot of confidence. When I express my magnanimity, I give myself a hint, telling myself that I have confidence and don't need to deal with the diplomat. Otherwise, it will be cowardice. "
Wang Juan poured herself a cup of coffee as she spoke. She glanced at Zhang Xiaobao on the bed and asked, "Are you still sleeping? Can you rest by lying there and talking and thinking about things? "
"I'm not sleeping. I'm just lying down for a while. The mental fatigue is gone. I'm just sleeping. That's why people say that people always have something to cling to. The sleepy people cling to the bed, the lonely people cling to the home, and the people who go further away cling to the country.
Those who say 'this place is my home' are probably helpless. I guess what they really want to say is that the moon is the brightness of the hometown. It's not easy to be a wanderer. For example, the song of the seven sons that they once sang. Ah, the lyrics are so well written. "
Zhang Xiaobao was still lying down and talking to Wang Juan.
Wang Juan was confused by Zhang Xiaobao's words.
"Now, you can either sleep or go to the kitchen to see what you want to eat tonight. Don't be poetic in front of me. To be honest, your literary skills were taught by me later. You are still far from it."
"I'm not poetic. I'm emotional and expressing my attitude. I hate people who live on the border the most. You say that they are from our country, but they occasionally feel close to the other side. You say that they are from the other side, but their location is within our country's territory.
It can't be said that there is no 'good person' among them, but they don't have much attachment to their country. They will choose based on the strength of both sides and the attitude that they treat them.
There's nothing wrong with that, but that's not patriotism. That's waiting to see who can offer the highest price. Back then, there were many places that were under our control in history. Later on, didn't they all establish their own countries? Moreover, they weren't close to us. "
Zhang Xiaobao's words seemed to carry a lot of resentment.
Wang Juan nodded in understanding.
She felt that things were indeed as Xiao Bao said. Back then, there were a circle of small countries around our country that had all kinds of inexplicable entanglements with our own country.
If you directly deny it from the perspective of ethnicity, and the people who originally belonged to the same ethnic group became a minority in the country, denying it was denying your own people.
But if you acknowledge them in this aspect, they won't acknowledge you. There are too many problems mixed in between. You have to rope them in, but you also have to keep a distance.
"Ai!" With a sigh, Wang Juan said, "Then what's your purpose in telling me this now? The historical reason in the past was that our country ruled in name, but in reality, no one was there. We couldn't treat them the same as the people in our country. "
"Yes, and you clearly know that they don't acknowledge your country, but you still have to express your acknowledgment of their attitude at the crucial moment. There have been anti-Chinese actions in various places. The Chinese who are bullied in other people's land don't acknowledge you. If you don't help, you are pushing away the Chinese who acknowledge you. If you help, they will think that you are a busybody.
It's a mess and you can't explain it clearly. Then, whenever other people are anti-Chinese, you have to stand on the Chinese side. Isn't it cowardly? Isn't it sullen? "
Zhang Xiaobao sat up from the bed and sighed with Wang Juan.
"It's a little uncomfortable. According to you, we should now …" Wang Juan changed the topic again.
"What we should consider now is, once the multi-cannibals push the people who are mixed up in the border to the front line, and then they follow behind, should we fire or retreat?"
Zhang Xiaobao finally said the problem.
Wang Juan was shocked, and her eyes widened. Then she said, "You mean, what they want is not the wood at all, but the existence of the grandfather and grandson in our country's territory? Do they want to push our people to the front like the minefields in the movies we've seen before? "
"Yes, they want to cook Liu Bang's father, Xiang Yu. Liu Bang can say," You cook my father, right? Remember to bring me the best piece of roasted meat, I want to taste it. " But we can't do that. The people who can help transport the wood are all local strong young people.
Behind them are their children, parents, and brothers and sisters. That's why I said it's very difficult. If we don't fire, the enemy will advance. If we fire, we will hit them. Then, the multi-cannibals will spread the news to their families.
This is the most difficult thing for me. If it were the people of Sanshui County, I believe that when they know the situation they are facing, they will definitely turn around and fight the enemy, even if they are unarmed.
They will give us an accurate attitude, that is, they would rather die in battle than to implicate us. At that time, we can … "
"I know." Wang Juan continued, "We can let the artillery fire cut off the enemy's contact with the rear, then send snipers to snipe at a fixed point, and immediately order the people in front to immediately put up their bayonets and rush over to our people.
But as you said, they are not the people of Sanshui County. They are people that even the government can't send. They can't turn around and launch a desperate attack. They will wait and hate, not only hate the multi-cannibals, but also hate us.
Whether to fire or not, it's a difficult choice for us. If we fire, we will lose the people in that area. If we don't fire, they will be treated as cannon fodder, but they will feel that there is hope for survival, and they will help the multi-cannibals to charge at us. It's too cowardly. "
Wang Juan didn't think that Zhang Xiaobao was talking nonsense, but thought that the possibility was very, very, very high.
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