"Meng De, are you feeling unwell?" Zhou Yang asked as he looked at Cao Cao's haggard face.
"Thank you, Lord Imperial Tutor. I'm fine." Cao Cao replied. His body was fine, but he didn't sleep well last night, so he was mentally exhausted. Cao Pi, you're too much. Just confer the title of King, why did you have to confer the title of Emperor?
"Meng De, Wenhe, you two order someone to transport these armors to the Hussar Camp. The Lieutenants of the Hussar Camp can wear golden armors, the Captains can wear light golden armors, and the Majors can wear silver armors. The rest of the soldiers are to wear black armors." Zhou Yang led the two to the room where the armors were stored.
"These are the horseshoes and stirrups. There are instructions on how to use them. All the soldiers of the Hussar Camp must familiarize themselves with all the armors before tonight."
"Yes!" Cao Cao and Jia Xu said solemnly.
"Good. Tonight, in the Imperial College, inform all the officers above the Majors to be present." Zhou Yang added. Tomorrow was going to be a big battle, so he should make a speech and study the strategy.
After Cao Cao and Jia Xu left, Zhou Yang returned to Wanjie Lou.
The Myriad World Tavern had already increased from the usual one or two people per day to around ten people per day. Most of the people who came here were selling some medicinal ingredients in exchange for some silver or accumulating value points to exchange for a manual.
Now, what Wanjie Lou lacked was not secret manuals, but other kinds of goods.
Among them, the recipe of Xiao Huan Pill from Shaolin Temple, the recipe of Great Revitalizing Pill from Shaolin Temple, and the recipe of Black Jade Healing Ointment all required medicinal herbs to concoct. After gathering all the medicinal herbs, Zhou Yang planned to recruit alchemists like Cui Ziwen to concoct pills, which would be another fixed income.
"Brother Zhou, let's play games." Bouma was leaning on a counter, feeling a little bored. When he saw Zhou Yang enter, he excitedly took out a Hoi-Poi Capsule and turned it into a large LCD TV.
Bouma briefly explained the rules of the game, and the two of them started playing enthusiastically.
Immersed in the game world, time flew by, and the two of them played for the entire afternoon.
"So tired." Bouma stretched her slender waist and said lazily. She had been maintaining the same posture for a long time, and her entire body felt a little sore.
"Are you feeling better now?" Zhou Yang asked as he operated the True Qi in his body to stretch Bouma's Qi and blood.
"I'm fine," Bouma said with a blushing face.
"Alright, let's go." Zhou Yang brought Bouma back to the Imperial College.
"Brother, let's hurry up. I heard that the wine of the Imperial College is the best in Luoyang City. We must drink to our heart's content this time." In Luoyang City, three people walked out of a mansion that used to be the residence of a wealthy merchant.
The person who spoke was eight feet tall, with a leopard's head, round eyes, a swallow's chin, and a tiger's beard. His voice was like thunder, and his momentum was like a galloping horse.
"Third Brother, we are just discussing some matters." The person in the lead advised. This person was seven feet five inches tall, and his face was like a crown jade. His ears were so long that they actually reached his shoulders. His hands were like those of a gibbon, and they were hanging vertically from the ground, only a palm's length away.
In modern times, this was called a genetic mutation, but in ancient times, this was an incredible symbol. He was a person who was going to do great things.
The other person was a burly man in a green robe. He was nine feet tall, and his beard was two feet long. His face was like a date, and his lips were like painted rouge. He had phoenix eyes and reclining silkworm eyebrows, and his appearance was dignified and majestic. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and when they opened and closed, a cold light shot out.
These three people were the famous Peach Garden brothers, Liu Bei, Guan, and Zhang. Although the three of them were walking together, Liu Bei's heart was extremely conflicted.
What an awesome title, Emperor Zhao Lie of Shu Han. He was actually able to rise from a poor person who weaves straw sandals and sells straw mats to the Emperor.
Unfortunately, the time was a little short, and it would not be long before he died.
However, Liu Bei knew that he no longer had the chance to fight for hegemony over the world. Ever since he saw countless people from other worlds descend into this world, the Imperial College had completely dominated the end of the Han and the Three Kingdoms.
Moreover, his current life was not bad. From being a county magistrate of the plains, he had leaped to become a commander in charge of a cavalry battalion. This made Liu Bei and his brothers, who often wandered from place to place and did not have enough to eat, feel somewhat comfortable.
Could it be that the life of luxury had already corroded his will?
The three of them walked quickly to the Imperial College. When they entered the Imperial College, more than half of the people were already sitting in the garden.
Liu Bei and his brothers separated. After all, every seat was carefully chosen. Liu Bei walked to Cao Cao's table. Everyone at the table was at least a commander.
Cao Cao, Liu Bei, and Sun Jian looked at each other. They were all people who had been emperors, although two of them were posthumously conferred the title after their death.
"Damn, how can this guy be my opponent?" Cao Cao looked at Liu Bei who looked like a gibbon in front of him and murmured in his heart.
"Damn! This dwarf almost conquered the world. "Liu Bei's eyes flickered.
Sun Jian looked at the two of them and said nothing. "I'll cry if I talk too much. He died before he could achieve anything. He was shot to death by a nobody like Huang Zu."
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Zhou Yang also walked out of the mansion and gestured for everyone to sit down. The servants of the Imperial College immediately served some delicious food and wine.
"Yide, don't drink too much. There's a big battle tomorrow," Zhou Yang reminded Zhang Fei, who was pouring a bottle of white wine into his mouth.
"Don't worry, Imperial Tutor. I won't get drunk even if I drink a thousand cups." Zhang Fei drank the whole bottle in one go and felt refreshed.
"Let me introduce tomorrow's big battle." Zhou Yang ignored him. He turned on the projector and projected the situation of the Wei River Alliance.
"This time, we're not fighting in the Han Dynasty, but in another strange world. There are more than a hundred thousand enemies, and all of them are cavalrymen. We only have one goal, which is to defeat them and then kill them."
"At this time, Cao Cao will be the deputy, Jia Xu will be the military counselor, Lü Bu will be in charge of the first battalion, Guo Jia will be in charge of the army, Sun Wentai will be in charge of the second battalion, Tian Feng will be in charge of the army, Liu Xuande will be in charge of the third battalion, Xun Yu will be in charge of the army, Xiahou Yuan will be in charge of the fourth battalion, and Xun You will be in charge of the army. The commander of the fifth battalion will be in charge of the army."
"Does anyone have a good plan to defeat the enemy?" After a brief introduction of the enemy, Zhou Yang glanced at the strategists and sent out an imperial edict to recruit Guo Jia, Xun Yu, and Tian Feng.
The three of them lowered their heads and frowned. After a while, their expressions gradually relaxed.
"Do you have a good plan for the filial piety ceremony?" Zhou Yang asked. He decided to ask the genius strategist first.
"Reporting to the Imperial Tutor, I have a plan. Since the army broke into the Tang Empire, all the cities they broke into were plundered. Not even a blade of grass was left. We can see that the enemy did not bring much food."
Zhou Yang nodded slightly and motioned for Guo Jia to continue.
"The grassland barbarians and the Central Plains have a very different way of fighting. The former uses war to sustain war, while the latter's soldiers and horses have not moved, but the provisions have already been prepared. If the war drags on, the Turks will definitely collapse without a fight. If we want to win quickly, we have to make use of the right time and the right place. At the bank of the Wei River, the surrounding terrain is very concave. Our tens of thousands of cavalrymen can be divided into ten groups and set up an ambush. When the enemy and the Tang Army fight, we can charge into the center of the enemy from all directions and then attack the front of the enemy again.
The enemy will definitely collapse. "After listening to Guo Jia's analysis, Zhou Yang was deep in thought. The first half of this was Li Shimin's plan to scare the Turks away. The second half was to ambush them from all directions and cut off their heads and tails. Then he turned to the others and asked," Does anyone have a good plan? "
Xun You stood up and said, "There are three plans. The first plan is to lure the enemy to the bank of the Wei River. There is a depression on the south bank where the water of the Wei River can be used to drown the enemy. The second plan is to lure the greedy Turks into a trap with provisions and throw them into confusion. The third plan is to defend Chang 'an and strike when the enemy is short of food."
"Yuanhao, do you have a good plan?" Zhou Yang looked at the indifferent Tian Feng and asked.
"Feng has a plan. Besiege Wei to rescue Zhao. We will directly attack the Turks' hinterland in dozens of groups. Wherever we pass, we will kill all the cattle and sheep. Then, we will turn to Shuofang City. This is the route that the Turks must pass through. Our army can set up an ambush here and attack their exhausted army."
Meeting Zhou Yang's gaze, Xun Yu stood up and said, "The two Khans of the Turks are at odds with each other. Our army can attack the weaker one and continuously weaken the other. While the other side is afraid of being annexed by the other side, they will definitely retreat. At that time, our army will only need to fight one group and that will be it."
"Wen He, do you have a good plan?" Zhou Yang just wanted to see how intelligent these ancient people were. The four people answered, and their plans were completely different.
"Our army can delay. When the Turks break through Chang 'an City, they will inevitably burn, kill, and loot. At that time, our army will suddenly attack, and we will definitely gain something."
"Moreover, the Turks will march along the river. Our army can poison the upper river, so that there will be no water in the places that the Turks pass."
"Who else has a good plan?" After all the scholars finished speaking, Zhou Yang asked the Generals below.
"Liao thinks … …"
"Yuanhao thinks … …"
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At this moment, Zhou Yang finally knew why Yuan Shao was defeated by Cao Cao. If he doesn't consider the agreement with Emperor Li Shimin, every plan here is feasible, and every one of them is a good plan.
"Meng De, what do you think?" Zhou Yang turned his head and looked at the solemn Cao Cao.
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