"Wang Ce is the crown prince of the Northern Tang Dynasty." Wu Hou suddenly interrupted: "Bei Ce Prefecture and Northern Tang Ruoran are together..." Undoubtedly, Wang Ce is the link between the Northern Tang Dynasty and the Northern Ce Prefecture.

Wang Ce did not mean to merge Northern Tang and Beice Prefecture, but he could not resist the association of outsiders. Only a few people knew about Emperor Tang’s intention of using Wang Ce’s momentum to mislead outsiders.

The Northern Tang peacefully swallowed Dongning and swept across the central part, and had already unified half of the Dongzhou. Even if there was no Wang Ce and the Zhan Ling Army, if there was no accident, it would probably be able to unify Dongzhou within three years.

To put it bluntly, Dalu and Northern Tang are now in the relationship between the east wind and the west wind. Either the east wind overwhelms the west wind or the other way around.

The Lord dared not wait or delay. After three years, the one who has the most hope of unifying the world is not the Lord, but the Northern Tang Dynasty.

This battle is the most important battle of unification. It is either the Northern Tang Dynasty or the Dalu. Whoever defeats it while retaining its vitality will become the supreme emperor of the Nine Continents as powerful as a bamboo shoot.

Emperor Lu carefully considered it and slowly said: "The key is Wang Ce, the key is even more important than the world. It is the Northern Tang Dynasty and my great rule. Whoever can unify the world will do this in one fell swoop."

"This is..." Emperor Lu said slowly: "The battle of the country!"

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"This time, it's a battle to sway the country."

Wang Ce was also explaining and smiled softly: "The key point is not me, but the world. I don't want to admit it, but I must admit that Liulong City is an extremely bold emperor."

"A discerning eye can see that the Beice Prefecture and the Northern Tang Dynasty have a relationship of cold lips and teeth. If the Beice Prefecture cannot withstand the Dalu offensive, the Northern Tang Dynasty will be destroyed. If the Dalu holds up, the Northern Tang Dynasty will become the only country that can compete with the Dalu."

"If you defeat Dalu, the Northern Tang will unify the world."

Many people in the camp hall, including Haitang Meizi and Teng Mo, could hear it. Wang Ce was not only describing the situation of the war to his subordinates, but also serving as political commissars for Ji Zang and others sent to Northern Tang to do ideological work.

It is not for fighting for the Northern Tang Dynasty, it is hard to say how much combat effectiveness the Northern Tang reinforcements can exert. Wang Ce's ideological work is very necessary, at least it should be pointed out how important this battle is to the Northern Tang Dynasty.

Wang Ce's intriguing gaze slowly swept over Yan Zichou Yan Ding and others: "If you can't do it well, get out."

Ji Zang and other generals from Anyuan Prefecture and Northern Xinjiang Prefecture all turned red and blue.

"Forgive me, it's so direct." Wang Ce sneered contemptuously: "If you don't agree, just get out."

Wang Ce was not a political commissar in his previous life, and he did not have the patience to do too meticulous ideological work. He said coldly: "The law terminated other military operations, and the Northern Tang Dynasty also terminated all military operations, focusing on sending 1.2 million troops to reinforce."

"Why do you have your own brains, think about it yourself."

Without the mood to say more to Ji Zang and others, Wang Ce turned his face and gave a big guide to the sand table: "Da Lu has dispatched more than 5 million troops to join the battlefield and divided into three lines. In addition, half a year ago, Da Lu selected from the south and transferred three million troops of servants."

"These three million servants are stationed 5,000 miles southeast and southwest respectively. One million of them have already gone north to participate in the war, and the other two million are going north."

"The Dalu's local army is about four million. Two million of them have participated in the war, and about eight hundred thousand to five hundred thousand local army is in the central and southern parts. There are only more than one million left in the local army."

Yan Ding, Yan Zichou, Zhong Yunji, Guan Jinyun, Pei Yulin, etc. are senior generals from the Northern Tang Dynasty.

Teng Mo, Hanyi and other local generals, Guo Shaoqian and Zhuo Hao, a few former Northern Tang generals who had a little cohesion towards Beice Prefecture. Everyone calmed down and listened carefully.

Wang Ce pointed to the sand table: "In other words, the troops on Dalu's paper are basically clear at a glance." He paused: "Yuan Chuan, you said."

"According to the joint estimates of the Operations Department and the Jinyiwei, the six million servants are almost the limit." Yuan Chuan's expression was not relaxed: "If nothing unexpected happens, it is unlikely that Dalu will draw servants from the south again."

Wang Ce nodded and added: "There are economic and political reasons, which force Dalu to no longer draw the servants." Needless to say, political reasons, even if Dalu absorbs the blood of Beizhou to start a war, it is impossible to limitlessly.

Therefore, before the outbreak of the war, Dalu divided it into two times and then, and dispatched his servants to head north, which was really a very, very smart way.

Otherwise, if the war breaks out for a period of time, it will be too large to catch up, and it will easily cause instability in the central and southern regions.

Is it the work of Emperor Lu? Marquis of Beilu, Marquis of Wu? Wang Ce dare not be careless.

Yan Ding expressed his words, stood up and said, "Supervisor Ce, everyone said that Dalu could mobilize eight million local troops..."

Yuan Chuan explained: "In the past thirty years, three million veterans of the Dalu Army have retired. The last time the Dalu Army expanded, the younger 800,000 have been re-enlisted, and mixed with the new recruits into twelve legions."

"A part of them is over fifty years old. We estimate that Dalu can re-mobilize and recruit about one million veterans. According to Dalu's custom, it will be mixed with the new recruits one-to-one."

Everyone gasped, wouldn't that mean that the Dalu's local army could reach six million?

Wang Ce's expression remained unchanged. According to the information about Dalu, the Jinyiwei and the Operations Department, he believed that Dalu could really mobilize an army of eight million. However, that would exceed the limit, which was the same as the Northern Tang carefully controlled the local army within 2.5 million.

Wang Cekou pointed out, awakening many shocked senior generals and looked around with a cold look: "Everyone, what we are facing is more than five million troops."

"In the future, when the remaining two million vassals arrive, this number will reach seven million. If Dalu mobilizes the local army, it will approach tens of millions."

All the generals were breathless. It was not just a joke, it was the real ten million, the number that could be put into the battlefield.

Counting five thousand years upwards is a scale that has never been seen before.

Wang Ce narrowed his eyes and smiled clearly: "Yes, we are likely to encounter a decisive battle with the largest number of people participating in the war throughout the ages."

"You must understand and remember. My strategy is..."

Wang Ce spit out two shocking words from his teeth: "Attack!"

Everyone couldn't help but tremble, maybe it was fear, maybe it was excitement!
Chapter completed!