There is only one reason why Javala Kunal Jeding would say those words. They have lost consecutive battles with the Han army. As expected, they are not too incompetent. They have not seen even the Romans and Persians meet the Hans. Become an intimidation, enough to prove the strength of the Han, then it is a matter of course that you lose, right?

The weaker party can always find a way to comfort himself after being hurt, think about who else is worse than himself and the best way to heal his injuries, or list someone who is stronger than himself but was hurt by the same people.

The power of Rome and Sassan is well known to the world, and it can even be said that countries in the world know the power of Rome and Sassan better than the eastern country.

That is the prerequisite determined by the geographical location. Who makes it difficult for Zhuxia to go to the west? It is either Gobi or desert along the way, or simply grasslands or deserts with no human eyes, or even swamps blocking the way. It is really not easy to get news.

Many countries have a strong impression of that powerful country in the East because the Huns fled west after the defeat, and then every place the Huns left unmatched legends of the Han people.

The problem is that personal experience and being able to compare with the nearest, and hearing... or the kind of rumors that do not know how far away, the understanding and the senses are really different.

The people of the Gupta dynasty felt that they were very strong, but they also knew that they were not as strong as Rome and Sassanian. They knew that Rome and Sassan were very perplexed when they faced the Han. In addition to finding a way to comfort themselves for their repeated failures, they suddenly felt defeated. It seems to be normal, on the contrary, it is abnormal if you win.

That night, Zampt Warren was very active, looking for various excuses to go to each tent, and chatting with people in contact with him for a long or short time.

Zampt Warren visited those people who thought he could be drawn into "comrades in the same way". What I was more puzzled was that there were a few who hadn't been tempted yet, but they were tempted. They felt that something was wrong with each other. At first, he looked at each other for a while, then showed a tacit expression in the back.

Suddenly I found that Zampte Warren, who was a "comrade in the same way," was both happy and nervous. The happy one was "I am not alone", and the nervous one was afraid of the credit being encroached on. The next action seemed a little big. .

Maybe those "comrades" all had the same idea. As a result, there were a lot of birds flying out of the camp of the Gupta Dynasty late at night. Among them were pigeons, eagles, and falcons, almost all of them fell somewhere in the camp of the Han army. .

"It's interesting." Yuan Qiao is the chief officer responsible for summarizing intelligence, including but not limited to military intelligence and spy intelligence: "A San really intends to gather millions, and the poet king will also arrive on the battlefield himself."

Huan Wen was holding a dagger and didn't know what he wanted to carve into the small wooden block in his hand. He smiled silently, really not nervous at all.

"A million army!" Yuan Qiao sighed more or less: "Such an army is the only one that Shihu once convened, but the one million army gathered by Shihu disbanded without any action."

That happened a long time ago. It happened in the fifth year of Emperor Xiankang in the Eastern Jin Dynasty (339 AD). Shihu’s decision to recruit a million army was very random. During the Tiger Parade, a group of white wild geese hovered in the air and refused to leave, so they disbanded the conscripted army of millions...dispersed...

"Doesn't the side mean that we have come to the right place?" Huan Wen didn't set the carving in his hand, and didn't raise his head: "Asan can gather a million troops, which just shows that this place is rich in food."

Yuan Qiao was still a little stressed, and he smiled subconsciously after hearing it, "It is also said that a country that can casually support the enlistment of millions of troops for real combat, the big man can never be wrong to destroy her."

What Huan Wen is interested in is: "When will the poet king arrive?"

Yuan Qiao has read the information that should be read, and shook his head: "At any rate, he is the king of a country and he wants to come to the front line in person. How can there be a definite time."

What Huan Wen wanted was Yuan Qiao's speculation based on a series of intelligence bases.

"The speed of the assembly of the army of one million will not be so fast." Yuan Qiao guessed very seriously, and said in a not so sure tone: "It's two months at the earliest, it's late... Qiao can't really guess."

Huan Wen stopped talking, and seemed to focus all his attention on the carving.

Yuan Qiao is also busy with his own affairs. In addition to summarizing information, he will go to the side where the mountain map is hung, either staring at the mountain map and looking at it, or returning to the side of the case and writing on the topographic map on it. draw.

There are many maps of mountains and rivers hanging in the Great Tent of the Chinese Army, and there are several large-looking sand tables in the middle.

Each chapter of the map of mountains and rivers represents a different geographic location, or has different colored lines on it.

Lines are not only different in color, in fact, there are also many styles, each of which has a meaning it represents.

The one that painted the all-terrain map of the main battlefield is the largest~lightnovelpub.net~The hanging position is also the most conspicuous, but compared with other maps of mountains and rivers with lines, it looks very clean and tidy. .

The sand table is also divided into different areas, that is, there is no special panoramic sand table.

In fact, the terrain on this side makes it really easy to make a sand table. The entire area is a large plain. The difference is that there are rivers or large forests in some locations. The only troublesome thing is to spy on the enemy's camp construction location and form.

"What are those guys doing recently?" Huan Wen took the lead in breaking the long silence in the military account. Those guys were referring to the international friends in the military camp: "Or are they observing everywhere?"

"They are very curious about the big man." Yuan Qiao did not stop writing and painting: "Especially pay attention to observing our army."

"Just look at it." Huan Wen put down the half-finished sculpture in his hand, took the whetstone and sharpened the dagger: "Even if you learn more, you will only learn its form, not its god."

This is absolutely not wrong. If a strong army observing a powerful country can completely imitate and train its own elite, then the elite is too cheap.

The strong foundation of a country’s army is first of all the conditions for armament. It cannot be said that the training subjects are not important, but the spirit and spirit of an army is more important.

The military of the same country also distinguishes between a strong army and a rookie. It is not a simple difference in equipment. The real difference lies in the different spirit and outlook of the army.

"Uncle Yan..." Huan Wen called out first, but didn't immediately go down, and didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he said: "We have to urge the poet king, we can't Just do it like that."

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