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Chapter 150 Flying over the Taihang Mountains (2)

"What's going on in Meng Tian's past?"

A few days later, seeing that the Qin army had no progress, Yang Duanhe was a little restless. Wang Jian sent someone to send orders to ask the army on the northern front to put more pressure on the Zhao army.

"Meng Tian's cavalry went to Jingxing Road every day to provoke Zhao's army, and they were happy. Meng Tian hid in the military tent and refused to see anyone. I think he was ready to deal with it passively!"

Yang Xiong curled his lips, thinking that Meng Tian's ability was just like this, and his true form appeared as soon as he arrived at the foot of Taihang Mountain.

"If Meng Tian fails to make progress by then, I will write a letter to the king to impeach Meng Tian for not obeying military orders..."

Yang Duanhe thought about it and the war was not going well, so someone would always take the blame. When Meng Tian was transferred, his cavalry would be under Yang Duanhe's command.

Yang Duanhe was thinking about the cavalry under Meng Tian. At this time, around Meng Tian’s military tent, there were three layers inside and three layers outside, and they were protected tightly.

"Very strong, how is the progress?"

Meng Tian ordered people to prepare food and handed them a cloth towel to smear their faces with their hands, and entertained Man Qiang, who had disappeared for a long time.

"After the general's order, I went to explore the path of Taihang Mountain. After exploring hard, I really found one."

Manqiang wiped the sweat from his face, picked up the rice ball, stuffed it into his mouth, and said while eating: "But the road is very narrow, so we can only allow small troops to pass, and the war horses will definitely not be able to pass."

"In your opinion, if our army passes through Taihang Mountain without knowing it, how many people will not be discovered?"

Jing Su looked at the map carefully and frowned.

"At most three hundred people."

Man Qiang put down the rice ball, looked thoughtful, and after a long time, he spoke slowly.

"Three hundred people are enough."

Meng Tian looked at the path outlined by Man Qiang, and a plan slowly took shape in his heart.

"This operation was dominated by the strong Ruishi Camp, with Jing Su taking charge of the main business and continuing to confuse the Zhao army on Jingxing Road."

During these days, Meng Tian stayed in the tent and refused to show up. Gradually, the Qin soldiers became accustomed to it.

"In the days when I am away, I can only rely on you to deal with Yang Duanhe!"

The night was deep, with only one or a half lights. Before leaving, Meng Tian covered Jing Su's shoulders and made a solemn explanation.

"General, have you figured it out, really want to go in person?" Jing Su looked at Meng Tian dressed in plain clothes, like a businessman smuggling the Huns, and advised: "Please leave the task of sneak attacking Zhao army from behind to Manqiang. The general does not need to take risks."

"Manqiang can be considered brave and resourceful, and I can't ask him to do too much. However, if Manqiang can't say anything to Zhao Di, it's easy to reveal his feelings."

Meng Tian politely rejected Jing Su's advice and led the carefully selected three hundred sharp men, which soon led to the night.

In this operation, in order to successfully catch up with troubled waters, Meng Tian specially selected soldiers who spoke fluently in Zhao language. As early as when training the Ruishi camp, Meng Tian specially trained the Ruishi dialects of various countries.

The six countries in Shandong, Han, Zhao and Wei bordered Qin, and the two countries have had frequent exchanges since the Spring and Autumn Period. The Qin people learned Zhao dialect, which was similar to the French, and they learned it quickly. After learning Zhao dialect, Wei dialect, and Korean dialect, they could also speak almost the same.

After the three families divided Jin, there were conflicts between Han, Zhao and Wei. However, after all, the people of the Three Jins exchanged a lot, and the languages ​​of the Three Kingdoms were not much different. With a little adaptation, communication would not be a problem.

Meng Tian’s cavalry camp was set up separately, with about 300 people missing, and there was no wave in a pool of water. Yang Duan and the people sent did not notice at all, but the people left behind in the heavily guarded military tent became Jing Su.

The Ruishi camp, which Meng Tian personally trained, was extremely strict, which was almost equivalent to the Communist Party's selection of underground party members. It not only required that it belongs to the old subordinates who followed Meng Tian, ​​but also to be a Qin native in Guanzhong. The Guizhou heads who moved from Han, Zhao and Wei were not required to prevent spies from entering.

The three kingdoms of Han, Zhao and Wei have been passed down for hundreds of years. Even though the country is now weak, the domestic system is still very complete. The seven kingdoms sent many spies to each other in the Warring States Period. Li Si's strategy of using spies to differentiate the six kingdoms was actually not new, and the seven kingdoms have been secretly carried out.

After Wei Liao took charge of the Qin army's intelligence system, Qin invested a lot of money and Wei Liao built a complete intelligence network. Only then did Qin's intelligence power completely get rid of the original intelligence system of the six countries.

Meng Tian once saw the methods of Qin spies and carefully bribed many seemingly inconspicuous little people.

Sometimes, the fate of a big man is determined by a little man.

If you have many plans, you may lose in the hands of a small person.

Meng Tian did not allow spies to sneak into confidential tasks, so he strictly required the Ruishi Camp. If possible, Meng Tian really wanted to learn the methods of the Yan'an rectification movement, start a war on criticism and self-criticism, and recount his past life experience. In this way, no matter how powerful a spy is, he will have nowhere to hide.

"The current hidden means are far less than the unpredictable things in later generations, and they cannot make things more treacherous."

After thinking about it, Meng Tian gave up. The old Qin people living in Guanzhong for several generations were strictly screened, which was enough to ensure the elimination of spies from the six countries.

The Taihang Mountains, which have been more than two thousand years ago, have lush forests, and strange birds fly by from time to time, and occasionally you can see strong tigers. Unfortunately, Meng Tian is not a zoologist and cannot tell which breed they belong to.

The tiger peeked at Meng Tian's team from the forest. Seeing that no one was behind and the defense was in vain, he left in a bad mood.

On the ground, there are weeds and endless. The soldiers are holding wooden sticks that are tall by man and fiddling with the weeds in their hands, so that they can tell the path of the way out.

Since ancient times, it has not been so easy to win by surprise. In a few words, a sneak attack behind enemy lines has to be implemented, but if you really want to implement it, you have to spend some trouble.

Meng Tian waved the stick, pushed aside the grass in front of her feet, scorching sun above her head, and rubbed the sweat on her face with her sleeves, looking energetic. From time to time, she also helped the soldiers in front and behind her.

Seeing Meng Tian like this, the soldiers of the Ruishi Battalion who were walking with him felt that the halo of the Montessori seemed to be even more dazzling.

Before joining the Ruishi Camp, the soldiers had met soldiers with military meritorious families. It cannot be said that all of them were playboys, the military meritorious nobles of Qin, who inherited the tradition of martial arts, and after training and education in the school, whether they were in the army or officials, they were all capable of being civil and military.

But vaguely, generals from military families have a sense of superiority. In terms of hard work, they are not as good as soldiers with Guizhou heads or low titles.

However, Meng Tian is a rare exception.

Meng Tian, ​​who was born in the Montessori, was very glamorous. After joining the army, Meng Tian even surpassed many ordinary soldiers in his spirit of hard work.

During the training of the Ruishi Camp, Meng Tian and the soldiers ate locusts, caught earthworms, and dug out rat nests. They set an example and allowed the trained Ruishi to experience what survival in the wild is.

After a day of marching, the sun sets, and it is approaching evening and dusk is fading. At this time, Man Qiang turned back from the front of the team, with a happy face. He was going to camp in the wild, but when he was sleepy, someone gave him a pillow.

"Shopkeeper, there is smoke in front of you!" Manqiang licked his lips, swallowed his saliva, and said happily: "I really didn't expect that there are still people living in the depths of Taihang Mountain. Now, I don't have to sleep in the open at night..."
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