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Chapter 330

Kong Fansheng's subordinates were still very efficient in their work. In just half a day, Song Beichuan's army entered the northwest region one after another. The next step was to think about how to deploy these troops. However, overall it was pretty good. Shuzhou Province is easy to defend but difficult to attack, but in other words, it was not easy to fight out of it.

It seems that only Han Xin has done it in history, and has provided many idioms for our descendants, such as building a plank road openly and spreading Chen Cang secretly, which is the most classic tactical strategy. However, that is also based on the fact that Xiang Yu used the Sanqin soldiers to guard the area, which would create such a good opportunity.

For example, Zhuge Kongming during the Three Kingdoms period, known as Wolong, was definitely the top talent of that era. He spent the rest of his life and failed to win out of Shu. Moreover, Sima Yi on the opposite side could see clearly that if you are strong, I will stay at home no matter how hard you make me. Anyway, you will still have to go back in shame after a while.

Zhuge Liang also thought of various ways at that time, and he could definitely be called coaxing and cheating and scaring him a few times, but it was really useless. Sima Yi was determined to eat the weight. Even if he gave Sima Yi the clothes, he did not react at all. Until later, a huge flaw was revealed, using food and grass as a guide to reveal his own fatal hole to seduce Sima Yi.

This time, I was indeed fooled. I trapped Sima Yi in the upper valley and used my favorite tactics in my life to set off a fire that was so vigorous that it dyed half of the sky red!

The fire was slowly reflected in Zhuge Liang's cold face. So many years passed quietly, and the wind and frost dyed his beard white, but it was finally able to open a gap for the Central Plains, but in the end it was not as good as God's will!

But suddenly a heavy rain fell from the sky, pouring the fire all over the mountains and fields clean...

Many things are like this. Han Xin spent his whole life on war, but beyond war, everything went wrong, while Zhuge Liang did everything himself. Although the war was powerful, he was still one step behind.

At this time, Song Beichuan and Kong Fansheng were allied, just like Sima Yi back then, but they were not facing Han Xin, let alone Zhuge Liang. They were facing troops like Genghis Khan.

This is a hierarchical suppression. Song Beichuan once thought that if the northwest area fails, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Then there is his own Shanyou Province and a plain Tatar Autonomous Region. Zombies with a few times more people than they can give full play to their own advantages. So this is the key to determining the direction of future wars. If you insist on saying it, you can only win, not lose.

At this time, Kong Fansheng ordered people to take out the map that was already covered with dust. For a period of time, he was about to hold the map in his arms and even took a look at it when he went to sleep. It was covered with red and blue tacks to represent his troops. He could be said to have worked very hard in the past.

Because at the beginning he was just a physical education teacher, he could only be said to be a military enthusiast. He worked as a scout for two years, but he was soon demobilized.

But he missed that youthful time, just like seeing the dusty map at this time, memories kept popping up in his mind.

Not long after, he took this map and came to Song Beichuan, spread it out with a blackboard, and said to Song Beichuan: "Come on, let's discuss countermeasures."

Song Beichuan looked at the dilapidated map in front of him. The mountains and rivers were extremely detailed. As if they were before his eyes, he immediately said: "I really can't have any good methods for those zombies now. However, I think it is not wise to fight those zombies by conventional means, digging trenches, occupying a small hill, and defending a position in this way, because the number of zombies is much greater than ours, with dozens of times more troops, and even after our death, we will still turn into zombies to supplement their troops. Therefore, building trenches like this is equivalent to stubbornly trenches and no chance of victory."

When Kong Fansheng heard him say this, he slowly poured a cup of tea for Song Beichuan and said, "I understand what you mean, but if we don't fight like this, how should we fight? You can't wait for these zombies to come to the door, right?"

Song Beichuan shook his head and said, "If zombies really need to launch this war, there is only one purpose, which is to eliminate human beings. In the face of such enemies, we do not have to fight them head-on. We must eliminate them by guerrilla warfare, preferably street fighting, jungle warfare, ambush war, and air force must be strengthened. In the event of a crisis, we can suppress firepower and retreat quickly. In this way, we will continue to harass the place and attract the enemy. It is much better than guarding in a certain place and waiting for them to come. What do you think?"

Kong Fansheng was stunned when he heard this. While shaking his head, he clapped his applause without any pride. He had never seen such a powerful person before. He was unbelievable. When he was trapped in this gorgeous house, it was really impressive that this man named Song Beichuan was able to come up with such a powerful method. And more importantly, his military qualities were better than those who led troops to fight. He could quickly find the enemy's weaknesses and what the enemy wanted. He only needed to use this as bait, constantly ambush and consume their troops. If he went back and forth several times, he would definitely win!

"That's right! It's so good. Mr. Song's talent is indeed well-deserved and admirable. There are quite a few planes here, but there are too few people who can drive."

Song Beichuan nodded and said, "That's right, so we mainly focus on that kind of armed helicopter. As for the others, we are going step by step."

In fact, Song Beichuan was aware of this. He once ordered Liu Wenheng to form an air force in Jingxian Province. This was of course a long process. However, since the capture of Shuozhen Province, it has been almost a year since the intermittent period. Even a child should be weaned.

Compared with the pilot's skills before the disaster, it must be incomparable, but it is perfect for abuse of zombies who cannot fly and have no chance to control the plane. Of course, his own Eagle Army is still a secret ace in his hand.

Of course, he didn't want to use this ace when dealing with zombies. As I said just now, it would be enough to use an armed helicopter and deal a blow to the enemy at a low altitude.

Compared to the attacks of air force, Song Beichuan cared more about the several nuclear bombs in Kong Fansheng's hand, so he asked: "Brother Kong, I want to know, you once said how many nuclear bombs you have in your hand, but I don't know if they are true or false?"
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