Chapter 243 The hidden danger under the victory(1/2)
Yelu Lijun, who had a headache, turned to the counselors around him.
He also has counselors, and there are quite a few.
The first one was named Tae-Mingyi, a Japanese man, but his father went to Shiwei to do business, so he was a Shiwei since he was a child.
Ti Mingyi was well-read in poetry and books, had a very flexible mind, was also vicious, which was just in line with Yelu Lijun's appetite, so he became his confidant.
"Mr. Ti, what do you think?" Yelu Lijun asked.
"Let's talk about the serious matter first." Akiyoshi Tsuki said without hesitation, "The attack will continue in the afternoon, and the intensity will last for three days first!"
"Mr. Ti, what do you mean?"
The generals of the vassal tribe did not ship the goods, but Zesassu was angry: "In three days, how many people can I have left in my Shilin Army? How can I explain to the emperor after I go back? Will you help me?"
A group of generals from the vassal tribe were gloating and were about to watch Mingyi in Tetsu.
Even Yelu Lijun would not quarrel with Zesass, let alone a counselor.
Mingyi Ti was not angry either. He said in a harmonious voice: "The Dakang army must not have many wooden grenades! Last time they sent people to harass our food and logistics base. During the later escape, the wooden grenades were not used frequently, which proves that they did not have much inventory.
I believe that such a powerful magic weapon will definitely be very difficult to make! We are actively consuming their wooden grenades, and they will definitely use up all of them in a few days. Then, will we be able to attack the city well?"
"hehe!"
Zesast sneered, "After talking for a long time, aren't we going to fight to the death? Use human lives to pile up? Or do you follow us and try it?"
Hearing this, the generals of the vassal tribe suddenly fell in love with this rude and ferocious General Wei.
This is a kind person!
Yelu Lijun frowned, but didn't say anything.
Although what Zesasci said is a little bit ugly, it is also true, and doing so has no meaning at all.
Even if the Dakang defenders don’t have many wooden grenades, they will not be worth it if they rely on human life to pile them up.
"No need to be so troublesome." Akiyoshi Tsuki pretended not to hear the sarcastic sarcastra. "I noticed that they were going to blow our nest cart from afar? They would throw hundreds or thousands of them! Tomorrow we will make another batch of fake pasts and consume more of their wooden grenades. How many more times can they have?"
Today, all the nest cars on all sides of Jinzhou City were blown up, and the archers on it did not survive.
Calculated by the number, it is indeed thrown more.
But there is no way to do it if you don’t do that. You are not a sharpshooter, and it is impossible for you to destroy an enemy with one bullet.
It is even more impossible that he is a god-like man like Mr. Zhang Taofang, who can withstand the lethality of a unit alone.
Akiyoshi Tsui was very sensitive to this and immediately put what he learned into practice.
Zupuguz, who had not spoken, pondered and shook his head: "This may not be great! They are not fools, they can always see clues! How could they be deceived multiple times after being deceived once?"
"That's right!" said Akiyoshi Tsuki, "We are really fake. When they think they are fakes again, we will send real archers to kill and destroy the Dakang defenders in large numbers! In this way, they are panicked, and they must have a burglar shadow, and they will blow it up every time."
"Okay! This is a good idea!"
Zesass nodded, "Then let those who are resting do more. We will always consume more of them when we go in the morning and afternoon!"
"But that's not enough." Chen Kuzhen, another adviser next to him, shook his head and said, "Without active siege as an auxiliary, they may not be fooled if they are very calm."
The faces of a group of generals immediately collapsed.
Before Zesassu could publish again, Chen Kuzhen immediately said: "Actually, Your Highness has been prepared for this! Don't worry, everyone will not let you work in vain!"
I'm not prepared.
Yelu Lijun cursed, but a smile appeared on his face: "Yes, everyone! I know you have worked hard today! In this way, each person will get 100,000 taels of silver back later! Don't worry, I will give you money to make up for more people after death! I will definitely not treat you badly!"
This strategy was actually mentioned by Chen Kuzhen before.
That is to use money to smash people.
Anyway, Yelu Lijun now has astronomical money in his hands.
Even though he sent 100 million taels of silver and antique jewelry of equivalent value to the emperor and the big guys, bought tens of millions of taels of various supplies, and gave more or less silver to all the people participating in the war, Yelu Lijun left more than 50 million taels of silver in his hands.
Chen Kuzhen is good at guessing people's hearts and has great courage.
He suggested that Yelu Lijun take out half of the silver and prepare to spend it on this battle.
Yelu Lijun is not a greedy person, but he still feels a little distressed when he gives so much.
There was no thorough discussion before Chen Kuzhen put him on the fire and roasted him, forcing him to respond positively.
As the saying goes, money can make the devil push the grind.
The small tribe nobles on these grasslands did not regard the lives of the herdsmen, poor people, and slaves as their lives, and were even worse than livestock.
The reason why they made such a big fuss was that after their subordinates died, their strength was weakened.
Now Yelu Lijun suddenly gave such a large reward, not only did he say that he would give one compensation if he died, which immediately made them feel excited.
This is a good opportunity to make money!
The lowly seeds on the grassland are like weeds after the rain. They will be much more abundant in a few years and will never die.
As long as you have money, you will die a little bit more. It’s no big deal!
When Yelu Lijun saw their relaxed faces, he cursed in his heart, and then said with a smile: "So, we have worked harder these two days, gritted our teeth and persevered! Anyway, if we want to break through Jinzhou City, these casualties will inevitably be inevitable! When Jinzhou City is captured, no matter what hatred, can we all claim on the spot?"
After looking at the Zesatsu, Yelu Lijun had to bleed again: "In this way, you all discuss it yourself! Who can stand alone in the tribe of the first formation this afternoon? I will reward another 500,000 taels of silver!"
He wanted these vassal tribes to fight for money so that the Shi Lin army who chose to slap their heads would not have to be hit and bloody.
Sure enough, a group of generals from the vassal tribe immediately became interested.
Shantai of the Qiyan clan patted his chest and said, "It doesn't matter what money is not worth. I must win this war! At this time, can I still raise my head if I retreat?"
"Well, I agree too." Kangsha Ye of the Bohai tribe said: "Then I'll do it in the west!"
"I'm still east!"
"No one in the south will fight with us."
"Let's come to the north!"
When a group of large and small tribes made a statement, they actually wrapped all sides together.
The originally dissatisfied Zesazu had nothing to say.
OK OK OK.
If you want money but don’t live, I can only help you!
Yelu Lijun was happy, but he felt a little distressed. How much money would I have to spend after spending my life in the past few days!
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Of course, the generals of these vassal tribes did not just let the horses run away and did not give them grass.
After they went down, each sergeant gave one or two silver taels, plus various rewards after the city was destroyed, so that the grassland herders and slaves who had nothing but only had one life mustered up the courage to rush back to Jinzhou City.
So this offensive and defensive battle in the afternoon was particularly fierce.
Compared to the morning, although these people were afraid of wooden grenades, they were much faster during the climbing process.
Because they knew that the wooden grenade could only explode under the city wall, which would have no effect on the people on the ladder.
When Liu Mingqi saw this scene, she felt a little regretful.
If only my gasoline is there.
Once watered like this, it would become a skewer of roasted pork, and no one could escape.
But then again.
Although the soldiers of these vassal tribes were very hard-working, their combat effectiveness was not strong, because they were herders and slaves on weekdays and had not received rigorous training at all.
If you are in the field, perhaps they can still use the natural skills of the nomadic people to exert their combat power.
But during the siege battle, they were still younger brothers.
Especially when facing the Dakang defenders with rich experience, it is even less worth watching.
But they were running one after another, and even if they died in battle, they were not so scared.
After all, their general leader told them that after death, the family would get ten taels of silver, ten sheep, and five cows.
He is a slave, and is immediately exempted from becoming a herdsman.
If you escape or are afraid of fighting, you will not only be killed, but your family will also be demoted to slaves.
So after more than two hours in the afternoon, the Dakang defenders still struggled very hard.
Even with the cheering of the wooden grenade, even if the special operations team led by Liu Mingjing and others were invincible, the entire army suffered more than 4,000 people.
Among them, more than one thousand were killed in battle, more than one thousand seriously injured, and about two thousand slightly injured.
But there is good news.
After the treatment of sulfonamide powder brought by Liu Mingqi, many wounded soldiers have entered the recovery period. More than 5,000 slightly injured soldiers can fully recover in two or three days.
If the battle lasts for about ten days, the number of defenders can increase by at least 10,000.
Taking the 60,000 defenders in Jinzhou City now, such a group of veterans joining is definitely a huge addition.
To be continued...