The Great Tang: God-level Bear Child

Chapter 579: : How to defeat the 500,000 coalition forces of the Sumeng League?

Everyone in Li Jing heard about it, and all of them turned pale and panicked.

Li Chengfeng clamored to do something that no one dared to do? Isn't this carrying the head to give the head?

Besides, Li Chengfeng has a noble status, he is the eighth prince of the Tang Dynasty, so how could Li Jing let Li Chengfeng burn the food and grass of the Tumeng?

At this moment, Li Jing shook his head like a rattle, and said, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, even if it is an old minister, you cannot be allowed to go, the eighth prince! If there is a problem with your safety, the eighth prince, the old minister really wants to go See the emperor!"

"Eighth Prince, after you come to Youzhou City, you don't need to worry about the battle situation. You can just stay in Youzhou City quietly. You can play as you like, but you don't need to participate in things on the battlefield!"

Li Jing's words were superficially polite, but in fact they meant: You are the eighth prince of the Tang Dynasty, and you have a noble status. You can play wherever you want, but as for the battle, you just don't want to mess with it! I, Li Jing, have my own sense of proportion.

"Tsk tsk, that's boring, General Li Jing, do you really think that if the 500,000 troops of the Tumeng can't take Youzhou City, they won't send reinforcements?"

"What? Eighth Prince, what do you mean?"

"Ding, surprise from Li Jing, naughty value +299!"

"Ding, panic from Cheng Yaojin, naughty value +300!"

With Li Chengfeng's words, everyone present was shocked unexpectedly.

Because Li Chengfeng has said what they are most worried about.

Li Chengfeng continued: "Yes, General Li Jing, as you said before, the Turkic people are very smart, they are not stupid! If they have 500,000 troops and still can't take Youzhou City, then they will not send more Are you coming to attack Youzhou City? So General Li Jing, don’t you think that as long as we defend ourselves, we can wear down the patience of the Tumeng and let them retreat after eating their food?”

During the conversation with Li Jing, Li Chengfeng also learned about the Tumeng, which means the Turkic and Tubo alliance army.

Li Chengfeng said: "General Li Jing, your thinking is still too simple!"

"You know, this is an endless war of cultivation, either you die, or I die!"

"If we play defensive battles forever, there is no hope of winning!"

"What if the Sumeng League suddenly increased its reinforcements? What if the soldiers of the Sumeng League suddenly increased from 500,000 to 1 million? Then how do you defend? How do you defend?"

"General Li Jing, I have to say a little bit about you here! The commander-in-chief of the armed forces must definitely look far enough and look backwards! Anyway, we must win this battle, otherwise, it will only encourage Turkic wars in the future. It's just the arrogance of the Tubo people!"

Li Jing looked a little panicked, and said: "Eighth prince, but how are we going to fight? There is a huge disparity in the number of fighters between the enemy and us. This doesn't mean that the veteran can solve the problem by asking the emperor to send troops to support him!"

"So, here comes the problem! So if we want to defeat each other, we must start from the fundamental problem!"

Li Chengfeng continued to discuss strategies with Li Jing, and said: "Food is the most important thing for the people. We are individuals, so we have to eat! So, as long as we send a team of steel divisions, take advantage of the moment when the Tumeng is attacking our Youzhou City, and lead that A team of steel divisions, go to the Sumeng logistics troops, burn their food and grass, so that after a short battle, victory can be declared!"

"Master of steel? Is there such a thing as a master of steel? Everyone is a man of flesh and blood!" Li Jing's eyes were a little lost.

At this time, Li Chengfeng was very domineering, and said with a vow: "You don't have it, I do!"

"General Li Jing, do you still remember the 3,000 Xuanjia troops under my prince? Just leave it to my prince to burn the food and grass of the Tumeng! Invaded by aliens!"

"No way, no way, how could the 3000 Xuanjia Army burn down the local food and grass? I can't entrust you with such a risky thing!"

"Yes, I understand. General Li Jing, the position you arranged for this prince is to come to the theater, right? Don't let me do anything?"

"Hey, Eighth Prince, I'm sorry that I can't send you to the battle. You are the Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty with a noble status. If you are injured on the battlefield, the old minister will bear the blame!"

"Okay, then continue to drink, just pretend I didn't say what I said before!"

Li Chengfeng picked up the wine glass in his hand, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Li Jing also sighed helplessly.

It's not that Li Chengfeng's method was bad, but that Li Jing didn't dare to let Li Chengfeng take that risk.

But Li Chengfeng's words also made Li Jing feel alert.

That is, if the Tumeng sent more troops to attack Youzhou City again, what would they do?

Do you want to ask the emperor for reinforcements again?

What the Eighth Prince said was right, if you keep on defending blindly, you will lose the battle sooner or later.

No battle ~www.readwn.com~ can guarantee 100% victory.

Therefore, Li Jing took a deep breath and said, "Eighth Prince, why don't you, old minister, try according to your first statement! Let's send troops to ambush at the edge of Youhaiguan, and wait for the sudden alliance army to fall into our ambush? "

At this time, Li Chengfeng slapped the table heavily, and said with a smile: "Haha, this prince is waiting for your words! Starting tomorrow, all the military forces in Youzhou City will be transferred to Youguan. Come to monitor the battlefield and ambush troops!"

"Okay, I believe that with the help of the Eighth Prince, we will definitely be able to defeat the 500,000 coalition forces of the Sumeng this time!"

"Haha, come on, come on, let's all drink together!"

Cheng Yaojin suddenly laughed.

Before, when Li Jing and Li Chengfeng were discussing their plans, Cheng Yaojin thought that Li Chengfeng and Li Jing had broken up and were about to quarrel.

Now this situation can be described as a happy one.

Li Jing also laughed, and he shook his head with a wry smile. Who would have thought that he was called the God of War, but in the end he was obsequious, not daring to send troops, not daring to use tricks?

In this battle, he must fight for the people of Datang. Either the world will live, or he will die. In fact, that's the way it is.

"Come, come, this glass of wine is for the Eighth Prince to be respected by the old minister. After drinking this glass, everyone will leave and go back to sleep!"

Li Jing stood up suddenly, held the wine glass, and paid a deep respect to Li Chengfeng.

To be honest, at this moment Li Jing's heart is full of admiration for Li Chengfeng.

Not to mention anything else, just because Li Chengfeng was able to lead his only 3000 Xuanjia army to support when Youzhou City was in trouble, Li Jing admired Li Chengfeng in his heart.

If it were any other prince, it would be impossible for him to lead an army to support him.

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