In 1127 AD, the Northern Song Dynasty fell. Immediately, the ninth imperial prince, Zhao Gou, ascended the throne in Shangqiu amidst widespread anticipation, inheriting the Song imperial line and r...
Yue and Ma did not dare to be negligent. They dismounted again, turned around and saluted respectfully.
"Pengju." Zong Ze really spoke to Yue Fei first. "I thought about it, what you said before is absolutely right, my way of doing things can't last long, and I'm really not good at using troops... If we want to truly recover Hebei and welcome back the two saints, we have to follow your instructions, enforce strict military discipline, have well-trained soldiers, sufficient food, and complete military equipment, and go to war with dignity!"
Yue Fei bowed his head quickly under the gaze of the others: "I am ashamed. I am not criticizing Prime Minister En. Prime Minister En has won the hearts of the people in Tokyo and improved the military. He is already a model for generals. What I said about the art of using troops is just a trick for the battlefield..."
"I know, I know, I don't mean to admit my mistake." Zong Ze stepped forward to support the other party and said, "I am a low-ranking scholar who has been a county lieutenant and county magistrate for half my life. How can I know how to use troops and fight wars, or learn from Zhuge Liang? It's just that my country has fallen, and no one cares about it. I am the only old man in his seventies who is here in this abandoned city. It's good enough to do my best to repair it. Why should I be as good as a jade pillar? Can't I be an iron pillar?"
"Eun-sang is right."
Yue Fei answered sincerely.
Let's say, although Yue Pengju felt that Zong Ze was wrong in the room, he also felt that what Zong Ze said was right... Just think about it, when the situation was bad, everyone from the government down was in the south, and it seemed to make sense to stay in the south, but Zong Ze stayed in Tokyo alone, and then relied on his own strength, worked hard, and held up such a big situation. At this time, saying that he doesn't know how to use troops and that he doesn't have a system for doing things, if someone who is loyal to him hopes that Zong Ze can do better, of course it's fine, and he can use this to attack the other party, then what's the difference between that and the blood-sucking flies on the battlefield?
How could Zong Ze gather these defeated soldiers and rebel forces in Tokyo so efficiently and make all of them die for him? Could it be that he relied on some kind of military genius?
Being able to achieve the current situation, this Marshal Zong is already the best general in the world! Because at this moment in the world, there is no other person who can break through the various constraints of the previous line and the current bad situation to devote himself to the country and become another qualified general!
The skinny iron pillar is also a pillar that supports the sky!