the crowd, and Zhao Qinglan said faintly, "where is the prince"Zhao Rui replied hurriedly: "your Highness is dealing with government affairs in the Xizheng Hall.""Government affairs can be handled at...Chapter 1572 the arrangement of the decisive battle

made the questioning general smile, bowed his head, dared not answer the question, and went back.

joking, military power is indeed a good thing. It depends on how many soldiers you take to fight a war, whether you are strong or not.

but it also depends on what kind of military power.

it is clear that the military power of cannon fodder is going to fight and die together.

only crazy people will seize this kind of military power.

God Yeru snorted coldly and said, "I have made the decision. I hope you will question less and obey more. None of you is as obedient as the Guza tribe."

glanced at the many generals present, and saw that they all bowed their heads and dared not look at themselves. Yelu's taut face looked a little better.

but at the same time, he was also a little disappointed.

using people of the Guza tribe as charge generals, this is to take advantage of the bravery of the Guza tribe to maximize the value of the cannon fodder, but it also highlights a problem that Yelu Shenxuan has to face.

Liao Army, in fact, there are really not many talents available. It is true that the soldiers below can fight bravely, but at the top, soldiers of ordinary origin cannot be promoted at all, and it is the limit to be a centurion or a commander of thousands.

the rank of commander has been monopolized by aristocrats for many years.

this situation is common throughout the Liao state.

good positions are all monopolized by aristocrats, cutting off the ascending channel of ordinary people.

the aristocrats sent their children to the best and fattest jobs, mixed seniority and achievements, and then went back to continue their promotions. Everyone, you helped my son and I helped your nephew, forming a tacit alliance.

in this way, talent selection has become a fart in the country of Liao.

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if ordinary people have the ability, they will not get a chance if they are not born enough.

and both national governance and military affairs need professionals.

but what good talents can you expect from those aristocrats

Today, the state of Liao has begun to show the decline of talents after the gap of social strata.

even if the 600000 troops led by Yelu Shenxuan himself, those in the camp who are qualified to stand here and listen to him are almost all aristocratic children.

and among these aristocratic children, there are pitifully few who can really talk about how to use soldiers.

"listen to your orders."

God Yilu suppressed his mind about how to govern and improve the existing problems in Liao. The most important thing for him now is to fight this decisive battle.

"in this decisive battle, I will be the coach myself."

of course no one has a problem with what Yeru Shenxuan said.

"you are no longer strangers to attack Crescent pass. The walls of Crescent pass are thick and deep, so you can only choose to attack forcefully. This time, I intend to launch a joint attack directly from the East Gate, the North Gate and the West Gate, of which the East Gate is the key point."

"now the total number of troops available in the army is about 490000."

Yelu Shenxuan gritted his teeth: "150000 for the left wing, attacking the north gate, 150000 for the right wing, attacking the west gate, 50, 000 vanguard troops, directly attacking the east gate, leaving 100, 000 as the central army, and 40, 000 as a reserve force to support and strengthen the left and right wings at any time."

God Yilu gave a mysterious order, and someone immediately noticed the problem.

"dare to ask, since the East Gate is the main attack, why only 50, 000 vanguard troops attack Shouldn't we concentrate more forces on superiority and attack the East Gate together "be vacated right away. That position is important and has a bearing on all the people's livelihood at the feet of the son of Heaven. Don't be late."in fact, Zheng Baorong, who could not fly to the cap...