Chapter 1418-I'll go

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to lead a thousand light cavalry around the battlefield to cut off the supply lines of the Liao army.

this is a crazy plan.

but at the same time, it is also a plan that allows the executor to die almost directly.

once this thousand-man light horse was discovered by the Liao army, it would be almost impossible for the thousand men to come back alive in the face of the angry Liao army in the vast prairie.

so to perform this task is to get yourself killed.

it's just that the difference is whether the execution succeeds or fails.

what is unexpected is that in the face of this almost fatal task, all the generals are almost rushing to go.

"Wu Shuai, let me go!" I'm good at raiding! "

"Fart your mother, Lao Li, when were you good at raiding When I was the captain of the **ing cavalry, you were still your top soldier. I should go anyway! "

"Don't rob Lao Wang. I gave you the captain of the cavalry, so I should go!"

within the camp, the crowd was so angry that everyone was scrambling to carry out this mortal task.

Wu Jingcang was extremely gratified to see this.

at least for this time, morale is available.

but for those who perform this task, he cannot easily decide.

because if this plan fails, it will be a great blow to the morale of the crescent moon.

"I'll go."

A clear voice silenced the quarrels of other generals.

Su Pingbei walked up to Wu Jingcang and held a fist and said, "Wu Shuai, in terms of raid experience, the Liaodong Army under my command is good at light riding operations, and in the fresh Dynasty, we used circuitous interspersed, quickly cut into and cut out of the battlefield to contain Japanese forces, and finally divided to complete the tactics of encirclement."

"the brothers at Crescent pass, who have the best ability to defend the city, can carry out raids in open areas, but they are not as good as me."

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"therefore, I am the most suitable for this task."

Su Pingbei's words are reasonable and well-founded, which makes it difficult to find a reason for refusal.

Wu Jingcang actually likes Su Pingbei in his heart, but Su Ping Bei is the last one to go.

because his father's name is Su Zhenting.

it's a cruel fact, but that's the way it is.

Su Pingbei is Su Zhenting's son, so we really can't let him go to die.

while Su Pingbei seemed to see Wu Jingcang's misgivings, he solemnly said, "Wu Shuai, you worked under my grandfather in your early years, and you should know my master's idea of leading troops."

nodding, Wu Jingcang said, "I know that the military god's idea of leading troops all his life is to make the best use of things and talents, military laws are like mountains, military orders are like heaven, there are no fathers and sons in the barracks, and there are robes outside the barracks."

Su Pingbei said with a smile, "that's it. If Grandpa were here, he would agree to let me go, because I am the most suitable person."

Wu Jingcang looked at Su Pingbei in front of him and said in a deep voice, "do you know that this is almost a near-death task"

"got it."

Su Pingbei calmly replied, "if it is discovered, naturally there is nothing to say. On the prairie, the Liao army has superiority in strength and topography, and in terms of cavalry tactics, we cannot escape at all."

"if they are not found to have been lucky enough to cut off their supply lines, they will also reflect my existence, and then they will not be able to escape in the face of the encirclement and suppression under the fury of the Liao army."

speaking of this, Su Pingbei grinned, "so Wu Shuai said that this was a narrow escape from death, but he was optimistic."

"if you don't go, no one will blame you. You have a bright future." Wu Jingcang added.and the Xu family would not be able to sell this imperial edict even if they were poor enough to take to the streets to beg, otherwise it would be a crime of labor lost and their heads would be behead...