Moreover, Song Zhen has high prestige, and with his presence, he can provide a buffer for Yang Xuan. Many things can be handled at his level, without Yang Xuan and Liu Qing having to do everything personally.

The most important point, and the point that Cao Ying values ​​most, is Song Zhen's identity.

An old minister of the Tang Dynasty just joined the traitor in Chang'an's mouth. This slap could knock those people in Chang'an unconscious.

Therefore, after seeing the postures of Yang Xuan and Song Zhen, Cao Ying was overjoyed and handed over her hands, "I have met Song Gong. I wanted to ask for help in person when I was in Chang'an, but I never knew that I couldn't do it. Today, I am very happy!"

This was also a test to see if Song Zhen would return to his heart.

Song Zhen smiled and said, "That's easy to say."

Cao Ying glanced at Yang Xuan and was secretly shocked.

Back then, Song Zhen was a man who didn't even give the emperor face, so he would rather serve as an official and return home.

This group of people had the firmest stance, but they actually softened.

How long has it been?

This is destiny!

Seeing Cao Ying happy, Yang Xuan's heart moved slightly.

Putting Cao Ying in Chenzhou and under Lu Qiang was a decision that Yang Xuan made after thinking for a long time.

Is Cao Ying capable?

have!

The ability to handle political affairs is not bad.

But the shortcomings are equally prominent, arrogance.

Yang Xuan beat him several times to no avail, so he simply let him hibernate for a while. Now it seems that the effect is good.

But after all, he is his confidant and an old man who started his own business, so he cannot be suppressed too much.

"Sit down, it's time to discuss things."

Cao Ying looked for a seat...According to the rules, he should sit on the civilian side.

Yang Xuan waved, "Old Cao, please help me remember it."

Let Zhou Sima keep records... shouldn't it be Jiang He'er's job?

Logically this was a humiliation, but Cao Ying's eyes turned red.

Lang Jun still cares about me.

Song Zhen watched from the side and sighed.

This is an imperial method!

Where does Zitai want to go?

Yang Xuan said, "Tanzhou's army has more than 30,000 people. I judge that he will leave a few thousand people to guard Tanzhou City, and the rest will be sent out. In this way, the number of people on both sides is roughly equal."

Song Zhen looked at the document in his hand, "Zitai, how do you calculate the five thousand servants and the ten thousand cavalry in the southern part of the town?"

Half of your troops are miscellaneous, so it’s hard to count them as 30,000!

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "I don't call myself a hundred thousand army, so that's good."

Song Zhen understood, "I'm worrying too much."

He found that he was a little behind the times, and the tactics he used many years ago seemed out of place today.

It’s time to learn!

Yang Xuan said, "The confrontation between the two armies relies on the bravery of the soldiers and the effective command of the generals. I won't say more about these. What I want to say is the importance of this battle."

"map."

Jiang He'er, whose record-keeping job was taken away by Cao Ying, picked up the map. Yang Xuan pointed to the blank space on the grassland and said: "After capturing Yanbei City, our army will be stationed, that is to say, we will not leave."

Everyone will smile heartily.

Boss Lai Yang continued: "For reasons we all know, Chang'an has cut off our money and food in Northern Xinjiang. In other words, from now on we will bring our own dry food and serve as a non-staff army to guard the border of the Tang Dynasty."

Both Wang Lao Er said, "That foolish king!"

Snap!

Tu Shang slapped him, and Wang Laoer covered the back of his head and said angrily: "Why did Tu Gong hit me?"

Tu Shang said calmly: "That's not a foolish king."

"What is that?"

"Lao Pa Hui."

"Is it different from Hun Jun?"

"The faint king is the emperor."

"oh!"

Song Zhen found that many people in the hall looked like they should.

Not the emperor?

Yang Xuan coughed dryly, "This grassland is of extraordinary significance to our northern Xinjiang. If we lose this place, Chenzhou will lose its buffer area. If we lose this place, our children in northern Xinjiang will not be able to eat meat or drink milk.

Can't be strong.

After losing this place, Tanzhou took the initiative.

Therefore, taking control of Yanbeicheng and putting the knife edge on He Lianrong's neck is the purpose of this battle."

After waiting for a long time, it’s time for Old Song to express his position! Yang Xuan took a sip of tea and said, "Song Gong."

Damn it!

How could anyone force a woman to have a baby in front of so many people?

Song Zhen wants to jump!

He coughed dryly and said, "Over in Ningzhou, He Lianchun has saved some situations recently, so let's provide some help to Lin Ya.

When the news of Tanzhou's defeat reached Ningxing, Lin Ya was overjoyed, and then she would attack Helianchun.

In this way, Ning Xing will once again fall into internal fighting."

"This is a temple calculation." Yang Xuan nodded to Song Zhen to express his gratitude, "The official positions here vary, but I hope that you and others can stand higher and see further."

This is cultivation.

Han Ji smiled and thought, these people are the lord's confidants. In the future, as the lord becomes more powerful, these people will leave the town. That situation...

Yang Xuan continued: "A battle formation is never a simple fight or a simple comparison of numbers. A battle formation must be a reflection of the current situation."

The old thief was recording, his eyes shining... He just gained some insights and felt that he had gained a lot.

Jiang He'er saw Cao Ying recording, so he even got a pen and ink himself and squatted behind his boss to write.

Let this ignorant guy like Uda carry the map.

When meeting in the future, will everyone bring pamphlets and charcoal?

Yang Xuan felt that this scene was somewhat familiar, and then thought about what if wherever he went, there were a group of officials following behind him, each holding a pamphlet and a pen to record their words.

Tsk!

I can't think about it anymore, I'm so confused!

"Another intention."

Yang Xuan pointed at Neizhou Nangui City, and with a move of his hand, Wu Da walked over in cooperation, and his finger automatically reached Yanbei City.

"In the past, our Northern Xinjiang army was suppressed on the Chenzhou and Xuanzhou front lines. Now, the situation has been reversed... Our Northern Xinjiang army has been suppressed on the Neizhou and Tanzhou front lines. Everyone."

Everyone stood up and stood with their hands tied.

Yang Xuan pointed to the line.

He said categorically: "Northern Xinjiang will completely switch from defense to offense, and this is the battle! In this battle, we, the athletes of Northern Xinjiang, must do our best to frighten the enemy!"

…

The second day.

The army assembles.

Yang Xuan set out with the civil and military officials.

The scouts at the front continued to receive news.

"Deputy envoy, the enemy scouts are going crazy."

"Before the war, take the lead. Zhou Jian!"

"exist!"

Yang Xuan pointed forward, "Press down!"
To be continued...