In the evening, someone from the Chinese Army's headquarters sent someone to notify Zhao Ziliang to attend the military meeting.
Zhao Ziliang took his helmet and put it on.
After sorting out his armor and cloak, he immediately rushed to the Chinese Army's headquarters.
"General Zhao Ziliang of the Great Fighting Army has arrived."
As a small school in front of the big tent sang a promise loudly, Zhao Ziliang's tall figure stepped into the big tent.
On the main seat, Wang Jue sat with a helmet on his head, a large horse and a golden sword.
There were already more than twenty generals on both sides, all of whom were either military envoys or deputy envoys.
Each of the Yamen generals is no younger than Zhao Ziliang in age and military service.
Walking to the middle, Zhao Ziliang lifted up his cloak and bowed down: "General Zhao Ziliang pays homage to your lord."
Wang Jue raised his hand with a smile and said: "Ziliang is here, please call everyone quickly.
I will introduce to you.
This is General Zhao Ziliang, the commander of the Great Dou Army.
A few months ago, the Tubo people attacked Liangzhou City and Panhe respectively.
County, it was all thanks to General Ziliang’s efforts to turn the tide that Liangzhou City and Panhe County were spared.”
Zhao Ziliang hurriedly handed over his hands and said humbly: "Your Excellency, you are exaggerating.
The last great battle was all due to your command.
Otherwise, Liangzhou and Panhe County would have been conquered by the Tubo people long ago.
The general just followed your orders and was able to win at the critical moment."
Give the Tubo people a fatal blow" "Hahaha" Wang Jue laughed, feeling very satisfied in his heart and on his face.
As the saying goes, everyone carries the sedan chair.
This is a rule and phenomenon both in official circles and in the military.
It is impossible for one person to take all the credit.
Zhao Ziliang knows this very well, so every time he fights, he basically does not take the initiative to give He takes credit for himself, and sometimes he shares some of the credit with his superiors and subordinates.
Only when the interests are shared can they advance harmoniously.
Besides, if a general’s contribution is so great that it outshines his master, the emperor will feel uncomfortable sitting on the dragon throne.
Then all the birds will be gone and good bows will be hidden.
Sometimes he will defile himself, hide his clumsiness, Giving credit to others is a very important means of self-protection.
After laughing, Wang Jue pointed to an official in his forties wearing civil official attire and introduced to Zhao Ziliang: "Ziliang, come here, I will introduce to you.
This is Lord Leting Huanle, the governor of Guazhou and the envoy of the Moli Army.
Oh, I almost forgot, the imperial court issued an official document a few months ago, changing Guazhou to Jinchang County, and changing the governor to the prefect.
Now Lord Le is the prefect of Le, please get to know each other."
Zhao Ziliang knew that the main body of the Moli Army was composed of Tuyuhun people who had surrendered to the Tang Dynasty.
In order to strengthen control of this army, generally speaking, the Moli Army envoys were concurrently appointed by the governor of Guazhou, and most of the troops were composed of ethnic minorities.
An army composed of soldiers, the full name of military envoy is Afanluo envoy, or Moli envoy for short.
The reason why it is called the Moli Army is because this army is stationed in the Moli tribe of Tuyuhun.
The Moli tribe basically has the surname Moli.
This area is called Molichuan, and there is a lake nearby called Moli.
Away from the sea.
Zhao Ziliang raised his hands to Le Tinghuan and said, "So this is Mr.
Le.
I have heard for a long time that Mr.
Ziliang is polite."
In terms of rank, Zhao Ziliang's rank was not lower than that of Le Tinghuan, but Le Tinghuan was both the prefect of Jinchang County and the military envoy of Moli.
He held two positions, but his weight was much higher than that of Zhao Ziliang.
Letinghuan was very surprised when he saw that Zhao Ziliang was well-known, but he looked humble and spoke respectfully.
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As the saying goes, you can't hit someone with a smiling face.
Moreover, it was also the first time that Letinghuan and Zhao Ziliang met.
There was no grudge, so he returned the favor.
He smiled and said: "General Ziliang is not only brave and good at fighting, but he is also courteous and courteous at such a young age.
His future is limitless.
I'm glad to meet you."
Wang Jue smiled and introduced another person: "This is Mr.
Li Hongding, the governor of Shazhou and the envoy of Doulu Army."
Shazhou is Dunhuang, surrounded by Gobi Desert on all sides, but its jurisdiction is quite large.
It borders Yanqi Town under the jurisdiction of the Anxi Protectorate to the west, Lancheng Shouchou under the jurisdiction of Khotan Town to the southwest, and Guazhou to the east. , to the north is the 800-mile Mohe Yanqi, an endless stretch of Gobi desert, commonly known as the Shah River.
The majority of the soldiers of the Doulu Army were composed of the local Tyuhun Doulu tribe.
The Tyuhun people were the Xianbei people who migrated westwards in the northern grasslands.
Most of them were Murong Xianbei rather than Tuoba Xianbei.
The leader at that time, Murong Xun, was named Dingdong, how can people migrate from Changli?
He led the clan People migrated to Shazhou and settled here, and changed the Murong clan to Doulu clan.
The word Doulu means "guiyi" in Xianbei language, so the Doulu tribe came into being.
After Tuyuhun surrendered to the Tang Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty The DPRK established the Doulu Army here, and the Doulu Army got its name from this.
Li Hongding is only in his thirties, with a beard a few inches long.
His face is thin and his skin is not very good.
It is a little dry.
It may be caused by being exposed to wind and sand for a long time in Shazhou.
This man's eyes are particularly bright. .
Zhao Ziliang cupped his hands and said: "It turns out to be Mr.
Li.
Please give me more advice in the future."
Li Hongding smiled, nodded, raised his hands and returned the greeting: "Easy to say, easy to say."
Wang Jue then pointed to a veteran general in his fifties with a long gray beard and introduced: "This is General Yuan Kui, the governor of Ganzhou and the envoy of the Jiankang Army."
The Jiankang Army was founded by Wang Xiaojie, a general in the Wu Zetian period, in 695, the first year of Zhengsheng, and was stationed in Luotuo City, one hundred and ninety miles northwest of Ganzhou.
Zhao Ziliang raised his hands to Yuan Kui and said: "Old General Yuan Kui, I have admired your reputation for a long time."
Unexpectedly, Yuan Kui laughed loudly: "Hahaha, when I heard what you said, I knew you didn't mean what you said.
I haven't been in Ganzhou for a long time, and I didn't have any great military exploits before.
How can I have any reputation?
It's commendable, it's commendable."
Zhao Ziliang also smiled and said: "The old general is a real person, Ziliang admires him."
Wang Jue introduced another general.
This man was tall and mighty.
Although he was not as tall and strong as Zhao Ziliang, he was already a rare tall man at this time.
"This is General Cao Yu, the governor of Suzhou and the envoy of Yumen Army."
Zhao Ziliang cupped his hands and said, "General Cao, nice to meet you."
Cao Yu was obviously not a man of words.
He returned the favor and nodded without any expression on his face.
"This is Yang Jingshu, the envoy of the Chishui Army."
The Chishui Army is the largest army in Hexi.
Its soldiers and horses are much stronger than other armies.
It is located on the outskirts of Liangzhou and is named after the Chiquan nearby.
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Yang Jingshu is a poet.
A poet leads an army and serves as the commander-in-chief of an army.
It can be seen that the combat effectiveness of the Chishui Army is not necessarily that strong.
However, Yang Jingshu was able to withstand the Tibetan people's half-month siege last time.
He still showed respect.
"This is General Liu Changqing, the envoy of Xinquan Army" The Xinquan Army was stationed in Huining County, but Huining County was not under the jurisdiction of Hexi.
Zhao Ziliang cupped his hands and nodded: "General Liu, welcome to meet you."
Liu Changqing looked at Zhao Ziliang for a while and said, "Nice to meet you."
After the introduction, Wang Jue waved his hand: "Okay, everyone, please take a seat, and we will talk while we eat.
Come and serve wine and meat to the governors, prefects, and generals."
The generals each sat down.
Zhao Ziliang saw a seat in the middle on the left, so he went to the small table and knelt down.
The sergeants filed in with wine and meat.
After a while, a plate of barbecue was placed on the table in front of everyone.
And a jar of wine.
When the wine and meat were served, Wang Jue raised his hand and said: "Come, generals, you're welcome, please" All the officials, generals and colonels filled the porcelain bowls with wine one after another and raised them to pay homage to the king.
After drinking a bowl together, they picked up the knives on the tray and began to cut the meat and eat it.
While eating the meat and drinking wine, they talked.
The prefect of Jinchang and the envoy of Moli Army, Le Tinghuan, put down his wine bowl and asked Wang Jue: "Sir, I don't know how long we will stay here, and when will we set off to launch troops at Shuiquwan?"
Hearing this, Wang Jue put down his knife and said with a smile: "It seems that Mr.
Le is anxious to show the Tubo army something, and some of them can't wait any longer.
Haha, you don't have to be impatient.
I have already sent people to investigate.
The Tubo army is here."
Three thousand troops were stationed at Shuiquwan.
Now the man stationed at Shuiquwan is Xinongcan, Prince of Tuyuhun in the West.
In the past few months, Xinongcan organized his troops to build a city at Shuiquwan.
The city is not high, only three feet high and long.
One and a half miles and one mile wide.
However, the city is blocked at the entrance of a mountain trail to the south of the Qilian Mountains.
The terrain is relatively steep, and it is extremely disadvantageous for our army to attack the city.
Fortunately, the Tubo and Tuyuhun people are not good at building cities.
Forget it, this city is not very strong.
Today I am calling you all here to eat meat and drink wine, just to reminisce about old times and to let you get to know each other.
For no other reason than come here, come and have a drink together."
Although Wang Jue was born as a civil servant, he had been in this place in Hexi for a long time and stayed in the army for a long time.
He was also deeply affected and became quite happy.
The governors of other states and the prefects of various counties also came here to drink.
Everyone did not refuse, they all picked up their wine bowls and started drinking with their mouths open, showing their arrogance.
Basically all the military and political officials in Hexi were gathered in this big tent.
On this night, all the military and political officials in Hexi were drunk in this big tent, their faces were red, the smell of alcohol was high, and they were all drunk.
Even Jiedushi Wang Jue and Zhao Ziliang were no exception.
The good thing about these people after they got drunk was that the unfamiliarity they felt before was completely gone.
By the end of the drink, these military and political officials all called each other brothers and sisters, and their relationship was extremely strong. .
Seeing this situation, Zhao Ziliang had to admire Wang Jue's method of twisting these military and political officials from all over Hexi who had never met each other, were unfamiliar with each other, and even didn't even know each other through just a banquet.
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Using a rope, this method is not something ordinary people can use.
In the morning of the next day, Wang Jue ordered the army to set off towards Shuiquwan.
After only one day's journey, the Hexi army arrived at Shuiquwan and set up camp outside the city built by Xirong Shen.
Wang Jue was a civil servant and a cautious man.
Even if he only attacked the small town of Shuiquwan where less than 3,000 people were stationed and the city wall was only 3 feet high, he ordered all the armies to strictly deploy camp defense measures to prevent Xinong Shen led his army to attack at night
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