Bring The System To Datang

Even if the moon on August 14th is not rounder than fifteenth, it is almost right in the middle of the night.

The sound of ‘di di da da’ is very clear at night, one piece of information is received by telegram, and one command after another is sent out by telegram.

Zhang Jiazhen and Zhang Zhiyun were half awake and half asleep, sitting there with their heads down from time to time, then suddenly awake and sitting again.

Before dinner, they began to mobilize the team.

The outside team consisted of thousands of people, looking for the main post-Turkic forces and scouts everywhere.

Seeing the enemy's main force, avoiding far away, looking for opportunities to besieged the scouts.

As long as the enemy has more than two hundred people, the 1,000-man team will not touch it, unless they encounter other teams of own and find a way to unite before they can do it.

It is not easy to connect the Thousand-Man Team and the Thousand-Man Team. More often, the scouts of several teams return to the Celestial Army.

The Celestial Army knew the situation and sent scouts back so that they could try to cooperate.

Yu Lin Feiqi went out with the telegraph machine, and went to the thousand-man squad. Today, the scout arrived at the Celestial Army for the last time.

Most of the telegraph machines were already in place, and it happened to encounter a post-Turkic team of the same thousand people.

The Thousand-man squad of the Post-Turkic did not see the people of the Heavenly Soldiers at all, but more than forty Heavenly Soldiers were assembled.

The teams of the Celestial Army telegraphed to each other and to the headquarters.

After receiving a message, Zhang Jiazhen and Zhang Zhiyun analyzed it and looked at the map.

A team was properly arranged and divided into three encirclement circles.

To mobilize forty-six thousand-man teams, just to kill the thousand-man post-Turkic team.

Forty-six to one, requiring zero casualties.

It has been arranged to the present, and information from farther places is being transmitted, mainly focusing on the main post-Turkic forces.

The team that has been laid out, the two of them don't care, just waiting for the good news to come.

The distance is too far, and the specific command of the battle is handed over to the generals of each team.

Waiting is the most painful, sleepy and unable to sleep.

Guan Yujin was next to him. He was in charge of receiving and dispatching before. He slept for an hour and a half and was full of energy.

He used a teapot to make a pot of tea, and placed three tea bowls: "Dudu Zhang and Cishi Zhang, drink tea, don't worry, you can't beat one out of forty-six?"

Zhang Jiazhen and two of them smelled the tea, took a deep breath, held them up and blew, let the hot air puff on their faces, and then inhale, so that they felt comfortable breathing.

"Bring me a bowl. After August 15th, the sky is getting colder, and then it will be frosty. By the end of the year, there will be a lot of excitement, and a year has passed."

Wang Han walked in, talking about the season.

He was also awake and steadfast. When the Tang Dynasty fought a war, he wanted to go to Chang'an to become an official when he won the battle and achieved his strategic goals.

He usually doesn't get along well with others and is willing to mix with Rivers and Lakes people.

Today, your Majesty is working hard to govern and to be politically clear. More and more people are literate, and noble families and big clans cannot monopolize them.

If you don't find an official, you will become worthless as a Jinshi.

Obviously, the most difficult current affairs policy to answer is getting simpler and simpler. Ordinary people know the important affairs of the country when they read a newspaper.

I will take the imperial examination again next year, and there will be no more scholars.

Hurry up, hurry up and drive the Post-Turkic to the north, and the other tribes become Datang, so that no one can use the Post-Turkic.

There are still people to the north, so let's go after the Turks.

Guan Yujin picked up a bowl again, poured some tea and rinsed it out, and then poured it out to be 70% full, and placed it in front of Wang Han.

"Thank you." Wang Han thanked him, taking a sip of his tea.

Zhang Jiazhen yawned, "Zi Yu, did you think about what to write?"

"At the moment when the Tang Dynasty is upright in the autumn harvest, the warehouse is full. Just write Danzhen Fu." Wang Han thought about it, and he wanted to write it well.

Dan Zeng Fu is an additional question in the imperial examination in previous years, with the rhyme of the state-owned Feng Nian.

"Yes!" Zhang Jiazhen nodded.

"It's not easy to write. At the beginning, countless people who won the first grade have written this Fu. Only Lijiazhuang has 220 students."

Zhang Zhiyun reminded Wang Han that he knew you were a Jinshi, then what?

The same topic has been written by so many people, what do you have to write?

Wang Han was said to frown, and asked with a guilty conscience: "Writing the teacher's ode? In the rhyme of mingling with the shock of the British soldiers?"

"The war is no longer a problem, why bother to go to school? Unless it is this year that the victory has not been confirmed." Guan Yujin thought it was wrong.

"Yes, the teacher has already been out, so... Qi Fu, with Yingqing Jingyingjing Qingying as the rhyme?" Wang Han changed again.

"It's better to write Dan Zeng Fu, Datang is a kind of harmony." Guan Yujin helped to think about it, and went back to the original.

"Yeah!" Wang Han felt awkward. He was full of confidence in what he wanted to write. How should I say two sentences? Didn’t you do it on purpose?

"Should they leave a few enemies to let go, or encircle them all?" Zhang Zhiyun thought of a situation.

"It's dead if you put it back. It's better to try to catch alive."

Guan Yujin shook his head. He hoped not to kill all the enemies.

For the people who need to work in Datang, every labor is precious.

Zhang Jiazhen understood the meaning and let the people go back, in order to let the Turks know how a thousand people were annihilated for the purpose of the Turkic army after the chaos.

Not letting go, the post-Turkic waited and waited, and the more he waited, the more he became flustered. The ten-person scout team could not come back, indicating that there were too many people in the Datang army.

If a hundred people cannot come back, Datang will have to dispatch at least a few thousand people.

The 1,000-man team had seen traces of the Datang army from the ground before, and the Datang army seemed to be hiding away.

Now that the thousands of people are not hiding, how did Datang fight the battle?

Put a few people back, and the post-Turkic people have to ask. After asking, they find that there are tens of thousands of people, and then kill the people who reported the letter.

They should not be allowed to come into contact with other people and disturb the military's morale.

It is better to pretend to be mysterious than to make it known.

"Yes, don't let go. If you can catch the job, just catch the job. Send them a telegram?" Zhang Jiazhen looked at Guan Yujin.

"If you don't give them information, they will know what to do. If you don't tell them to capture prisoners, it will affect their combat performance. There are no more prisoners than one of our brothers."

Guan Yujin waved her hand, refused to give an order, and drank tea.

"The telegram is really a war fetish, too bullying." Wang Han couldn't help but sigh again.

Datang border military muskets, with long range, many horses, running fast, holding binoculars, and acting immediately when seeing the enemy's situation.

It was difficult for the post-Turkic to deal with it, and he actually made a telegraph machine, and the post-Turkic became blind and deaf.

If he was a member of another tribe, he surrendered directly to Datang after knowing the situation.

"Otherwise, find other tribes, and they will send people to show them..."

"It's started." Wang Han didn't finish speaking, when the person in charge of sending and receiving telegrams suddenly said.

Everyone shut up at the same time, as if they were watching a live broadcast, but there was no follow-up.

Who can telegraph during a war? This telegram is a signal that the other side has coordinated and started together.

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