General''s house.
After the funeral in Tieling was completed, all the commonly used utensils in the mansion were removed. Although the houses without those beautiful things were empty, they felt more comfortable in Tang Hao.
Nowadays, many herbal medicines have been bought back. The cooks will boil several pots of mung bean soup and herbal medicine soup at noon to send them to the soldiers resting in the military camp.
Many heatstroke taxi soldiers have obviously improved after taking these herbs, and even Yuchi Jingde''s old man has asked for war twice on Tang Hao''s side.
But they were all rejected by Tang Hao one by one. It''s not that Tang Hao doesn''t want this accessible victory, but that there is no detailed map reference on the later journey.
Mountains and hills, lush vegetation, coupled with terrain constraints, it is very easy to form an ambush war of winning more with less.
For this mountainous and hilly Koguryo, Tang Hao needs to make some Zhou Xiang plans.
Half lying in the chair, Tang Hao closed his eyes and thought about the big and small battles of the generals.
It seems that at this moment, I have returned to the noisy battlefield, or holding a halberd in my hand, waving Fangqiu, or dragging a heavy knife obliquely to enter the Siege
"Grandpa."
A respectful whisper echoed in my ears
Tang Hao, who had just walked out of his dream from the siege of Haixia, slowly opened his eyes.
I don''t know when my back was soaked with sweat, and even my forehead was covered with fine sweat.
See the slight movement of the body shape on the seat, sit up slowly and stand on the Wutong arched hand Road on the side of the body.
"Grandpa had a nightmare?"
Raising his head, Tang Hao just wanted to skip the topic, but Wu Tong looked into his hands with a complex look.
Subconsciously looking at his right hand, Tang Hao was stunned.
I don''t know when my right hand snapped off a seat armrest and clenched my palm.
On reflection, Tang Hao threw the broken wood aside, patted the residue on his hand and smiled easily.
"It''s just a false alarm."
The words changed the subject.
"Did you get some information?"
Wu Tong glanced at the broken handrail and was quite surprised.
That''s Manchurian ash. It''s very tough. Even if it is pulled by two strong men, it is by no means easy to break it, let alone in sleep.
How much strength does the Tang Gongye of his family hide?
After calming his mind slightly, Wu Tong lowered his arm and replied.
"Recently, the scouts sent out found that small groups of soldiers from the imperial city were scattered everywhere, secretly searching for young people and expanding the barracks."
"It must be that Gai Suwen wanted to rely on the young people to temporarily organize a military expedition against the Tang Dynasty."
Reaching out to touch his chin, Tang Hao raised his eyebrows.
"Originally thought that this powerful king would stand on the high wall, raise his arms and shout, calling for people with lofty ideals in the country to hold up the banner of resistance."
"But I didn''t think I used such inferior means."
Slowly lying on the seat, Tang Hao closed his eyes slightly, and a faint smile arose from the corners of his mouth.
"It seems that the king found some ways from the war of Anqing city."
"Just let them go."
Wu Tong frowned slightly, slowly stepped forward and asked.
"There is a shortage of elite soldiers in the Imperial City, and these rural warriors recruited temporarily are a mob who only know how to carry hoes."
"Grandpa, let''s just let the good opportunity pass?"
"Attacking the city in one fell swoop is the right way."
The figure with eyes closed on the seat did not agree, and slowly raised his hand.
"Wu Tong, it seems that you haven''t thoroughly understood the battle."
"Koguryo''s gathering of township bravery is forced by helplessness. Even gaisuwen knows that these folk Township bravery are just a sufficient number."
"How can we resist the Tang Dynasty if we can''t know about the skill of the starting blade, war experience, and even the artifacts we need to bring in wartime?"
Wu Tong turned his eyes and savored Tang Hao''s words. A moment later, doubts flashed in his eyes.
"In this way, this guy Suwen has no power to fight a war. Then... Why did they call the people into the army?"
Fingers in the air, slowly put down, quiet voice slowly said from the leisurely figure.
"The Tang Dynasty is a state of etiquette. If you rush into the battle with a group of Xiang Yong with farm tools, will you kill or not?"
His dignified face frowned, and Wu Tong hesitated at this moment.
A moment later, with a touch of complexity, he meditated.
"There is a great difference. If you use your hand to blade these rural Braves, it is quite unjust, which is quite inconsistent with the etiquette of the Tang Dynasty."
"But since they are determined to kill, they are the enemy on the battlefield. If they don''t kill, it must be us."
"This question is difficult to answer. If you really want an answer, you still have to kill."
Tang Hao was not surprised by this answer.
After all, you always bleed your head on the battlefield.
It''s not your own, it''s someone else''s!
The quiet voice sounded again.
"What if the villagers across the street don''t even have farm tools and sticks?"
As soon as the voice fell, Wu Tong''s face became more complex.
"It is a military law not to kill women and children in the battlefield or to kill people without iron."
"As a last resort, no one can violate it."
The figure on the seat lay down in a comfortable position and whispered softly.
"Well, yes, there are such provisions in addition to revenge."
"Gaisuwen can carry heavy labor regardless of the life and death of his people. He can do these things."
Knocking on the armrest of the seat, Tang Hao smiled faintly.
"Send orders, stick notices, recruit villagers, stay in ebony, king, cangyan and Baiyan city."
"Those who arrive first can build houses and divide fields to households."