The way to victory cannot be passed on first.

What is transmission? It means leaking. Not only can the enemy not be known, but even the ones cannot be known. Many times, the leakage of information is caused by the excessive talk of people on this side.

A package of plans to infiltrate the Huns, collect intelligence, and provoke civil unrest, Meng Tian chose to keep Yang Duanhe confidential, but only promised to keep Yang Duanhe's rear.

Yang Duanhe left angrily on the pretext of emergency military affairs.

"Compared with Wang Jian, Yang Duanhe is indeed a little worse."

Looking at Yang Duanhe's convoy away, Meng Tian smiled bitterly and shook her head. The army had its own requirements for confidentiality. Out of the need for his duties, he fell into Yang Duanhe's eyes, but became the arrogance of the young man.

"Maybe it was because he was the deputy under General Wang for too long that he urgently wanted to prove himself."

Jing Su looked at Meng Tian quietly. Seeing that Meng Tian was calm and did not panic, she couldn't help but nod.

After receiving the news that Meng Wu was injured, Meng Tian was very worried. He guessed that Meng Wu should not be seriously injured, but he was a little uneasy after all. At this time, Meng Tian’s worries could not be clearly reflected, so as not to affect the morale of the army.

"The county magistrate Qu Ju has a lot of opinions about the general. I got the news that he impeached the general several times to Xianyang." Thinking of Qu Ju, Jing Su was a little angry, "The general worked hard to build a perfect Great Wall defense line, but why can't Qu Ju understand?"

"This is called the butt determines the head!"

Meng Tian walked down the city tower, took the reins handed over by his personal soldiers, patted the horse's butt, and remembered this classic saying from later generations.

"From the military perspective and from the perspective of people's livelihood, I will naturally draw different conclusions. The County Magistrate's Office is in charge of the army and its power is getting stronger, but the County Magistrate's Office is a little deserted. In the conflict of interests, he can still welcome us with a smile."

"General, why don't I send someone to collect the black materials of Kuo and impeach him to the king?"

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Jing Su's eyes. The act of blame dragged the Great Wall Legion back, which was the enemy of the Great Wall Legion.

"If I impeach Qu Ju, I'm afraid you and me will be in trouble!"

Meng Tian lowered his voice and whispered: "Lin Xiangru and Lian Po of Zhao State have the reputation of being in harmony with generals and ministers, but what would King Huiwen of Zhao think?"

"With the generals and the prime minister, King Zhao will be on guard against them, right?"

Jing Su was suddenly shocked and immediately reacted.

The Meng family was a general for three generations, with a large army of 100,000 troops guarding Shangjun. Behind it was Guanzhong's Tan Road. The county magistrate and the county magistrate vented their anger, and Xianyang could not sleep after beating people.

"If you have Qu Ju often reports, the military affairs of Shangjun will not be subject to greater constraints."

Meng Tian smiled and said, Wang Jian's ability to die well has something to do with Wang Jian's pretending to be deaf and dumb.

When Wang Jian's subordinate Yang Duanhe, Xin Sheng and others met Ying Zheng, no one had ever made a report, but Wang Jian pretended not to know and didn't mind at all.

Meng Tian had briefly accepted Wang Jian's leadership. In addition to expressing some appreciation, Wang Jian never had any intimate interactions. After quelling the Lao Ai rebellion, Wang Jian's status rose to the forefront. The Wang and Meng families gradually became two pillars of the Qin military, but Wang Jian and Meng Wu never interacted in private.

"Then let Quju stumbling on our army?"

"Of course not, the county magistrate can appoint county magistrate and other officials......"

"General, I understand."

Jing Su showed a knowing smile on his face. Meng Tian disagreed with him to overthrow Qu Ju, but his county magistrate occupied the pit and did not shit. It was time to move a seat.

During the military discussion, during the chat, Bu Xing once said that he wanted to learn from the experience of herdsmen and hoped that one day he would be able to be in the court and have a glimpse of the position of prime minister.

A powerful general must start from the army, and a prime minister must originate from the prefectures and counties. After staying in the army for so many years, Bu Xing was familiar with military affairs, but with his personality, he was not suitable to lead troops, transfer to the government, manage civil affairs, and show what he learned. It was also good.

When we returned to the military camp, twilight had already fallen, and bonfires were lit, and the soldiers who were not on duty gathered together to watch the art troupe's performance with relish.

On the stage, the troupe is performing the story of the three families splitting Jin.

The three families divided Jin for so many years, but they were devouring their masters, but they were never unanimously condemned by international public opinion. In the early years of the Warring States Period, the Wei State was powerful and the Qin people were full of teeth. For a long time, the Qin people were out of disadvantage, whether in terms of strength or psychology.

After a long time, even Han, Zhao and Wei themselves forgot about the injustice of the three families' division of Jin.

The wonderful performances of the troupe actors seem to reproduce the dark history of Jin's power change. Those who steal hooks were killed, while those who steal the country were princes. Behind their glamorous acts of stealing the country were stained with the blood and tears of the Duke of Jin.

When the soldiers were completely shocked and shocked when they saw Duke Jing of Jin being pulled out of the wall and beaten to death in public.

Some soldiers will secretly wipe away the beauty's tears.

Meng Tian read that right. On the battlefield, Qin army, who was able to draw swords to each other for a head, actually shed tears for the beauty in the story.

Art has an infinite impact on people's hearts. Attention to literary and artistic work so much is definitely understanding the essence of history.

When the false is true, the true is false. When the lie is told a thousand times, it becomes the truth. Perhaps, when the Han, Zhao and Wei families divided Jin, they did not leave so much blood, but as long as people die, there is always article to do.

After all, no matter how the three families of Han, Zhao and Wei and the Qi Kingdom of Tian clans claim the rationality of their own regime, they cannot conceal the fact that they usurped the country and seized power.

"From the future, these soldiers will no longer feel guilty when facing the three armies of the Han, Zhao and Wei!"

In the night, Ganluo's figure suddenly appeared, filled with a complacent smile. When planning to divide the three families into Jin, Ganluo acted as a historical consultant, with his contribution in it.

"Have you learned the Huns completely?"

Meng Tian asked Gan Luo to sit beside him. Meng Tian thought of this Gan Luo who grew up in the Meng Mansion as his younger brother.

"The Huns are actually not difficult to learn. After spending some time with the prisoners, I learned it."

When Ganluo learned that there were many tribes of the Xiongnu, he realized the need to learn the Xiongnu language. Later, he divided the Xiongnu and spread the Xiongnu and spread the situation. If he didn't speak the Xiongnu language, he would add a lot of difficulty to lobby.

"During this period, I learned in detail about the customs of the Huns. They are essentially the same as the countries in the Central Plains, but they are somewhat different."

"Haha, what novelty do you have?"

"In fact, the Huns and the Central Plains countries also respect strength and prey on the weak. Which tribe has a large population and a large army, will be subject to the orders of which tribe."

“What about different places?”

Meng Tian looked at Gan Luo's serious appearance, thinking that in time, Gan Luo would probably, no, he would definitely become a well-known Xiongnu master in the Qin State.

"It's different places..." Ganluo tilted his head and smiled self-deprecatingly, "The Huns showed their force nakedly, while the Central Plains countries added the cloak of virtuous people. If I want me to say, win, keep victorious for a long time, and finally become virtuous people..."
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