1057 The Blade Longed For Blood, And I Longed For Horses (1/2)
That person always had an indolent attitude. He also peeped at her by the wetland in the Academy, in the House of Red Sleeves, and by the green lake in north Yan. He thought she was not aware when he gazed at her curves from breast to legs. But she was just too shy to mention it.
The person Situ Yilan recalled was definitely Ning Que. She was not indulging herself in their youth memories because of the dangerous situation she was facing. She was simply trying to obtain some strength. The veterans in the barracks were like Ning Que. They were unimaginably tenacious and able to fulfill many unexpected achievements.
But what upset her was that deep down in their indifferent eyes, she saw their irreconcilable wills. Especially when they saw the war horse she held, they seemed extremely envy and restless.
Indeed, that was still the problem.
Situ Yilan lowered her head and pondered. Why did the royal court agreed to cede Xiangwan Plain to the Divine Halls of West-Hill? Why did they agree to compensate the Golden Tribe and Yan with war horses? They were indeed facing very severe situation back then. But didn't they know that by yielding to these requests they were basically committing suicide?
The black death cord had been gradually twisted for years in silence and eventually came to its extreme on the grassland, placing tremendous pressure on every soldier in the North Battlefront Army.
Even people in Chang'an were fully aware of the situation. And so should the ministers in the royal courts. Prince Li Peiyan even hanged himself due to the cession. But Situ Yilan knew it was the Academy's decision. More precisely, it was Ning Que's decision.
But why did the Academy agree with him back then?
Coming closer to the barracks, Situ Yilan saw a man and a woman by a table. She felt awkward. She was a disciple of the Academy, while these two people represented the Academy. Thinking of her disagreement with the Academy's decision previously, she did not know what she should say now.
Mu You used to be fond of light yellow dresses. But now she had to wear something more practical like cotton-padded clothes. The Sixth Brother was still topless as he used to be in the back hill of the Academy, wearing only a piece of fur.
Situ Yilan could say nothing harsh to these two seniors from the Academy. Because instead of enjoying their celestial lives, they had been fighting together with ordinary soldiers these days.
The situation of the war had been changed. The enemies never stopped trying to assassinate their generals. Many Tang generals would have been killed by the Golden Tribe Royal Court if it was not for the ingenious arrays Mu You had set up in the barracks and the intensive defense Mr. Six made with his iron hammer, not to mention the countless weapons Mr. Six had fixed throughout the nights.
Situ Yilan found someone missing and asked, ”Where is Mr. Fourth?”
Fan Yue, Mr. Fourth from the Academy was now the brain of the North Battlefront Army. General Hua Ying trusted him so well and put him in charge for everything from stationing to strategic planning.
Mu You wrung out a towel and came to her. She wiped the dust off her face and said gently, ”No matter where you are … a pretty girl like you has to be neat even when you cannot dress yourself up.”
Situ Yilan was not in the mood of dressing up and could only put on a bitter smile. Recalling the army of the Golden Tribe Royal Court she saw on the grassland, she felt stressed and asked quietly, ”When will Mrs. Third make the attack? When will the powerful figures from the Light's Doctrine and the Wild People arrive?”
The North Battlefront Army was in inferiority now. She could not think of a solution no matter what. However General Xu Chi had been so calm that she reasoned the Academy must have planned for alternatives and back ups.
After working on the arrays for many days and nights, Mu You was quite exhausted. Upon Situ Yilan's question, she answered after a while, ”I have no idea where the Eldest Sister is.”
Hearing this, Situ Yilan felt disappointed and lost again.
”According to the original plan, she should have taken the East Wilderness in early spring and joined us… She should have made the attack. There must be a reason for her not showing up until now, either it is not the right time yet or because of something else.” Mu You tried to comfort her and pushed her to sit down for breakfast.
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Anything that contradicted common sense must had its reason. As for an army, the common sense was always an objective judgment of the situation followed by a reasonable solution.
Hua Ying stood outside the barracks and stared at the scarlet morning glow. He could vaguely see the countless yurts of the Golden Tribe Royal Court. There must be something wrong with the General's solution. But what was it?
A chief delivered him a telescope. He took it and looked out to the Golden Tribe Royal Court, then toward some dozens of miles away in the northeast. He observed for a long while in silence.
The telescopes were made by the Academy and brought here by Mr. Six. Almost every chief in the North Battlefront Army had one now. They treated them like great treasures and carried them everywhere.
Hua Ying was amazed. With such help from the Academy they could see clearly the moves of the Golden Tribe Royal Court while the enemies were not aware at all. If it was in the past the North Battlefront Army would have definitely won the battle.
Especially now when Chanyu had risked the entire tribe to make the attack to the south, they never thought about retreating and assumed their tactics were invincible. But to the Tang generals, their strategies were full of loopholes. As long as the Tang could send out a strong cavalry, they would definitely crush the Golden Tribe.
”If only … I could have ten thousand … no, even eight thousand…” Hua Ying put down the telescope and looked to the north. His voice trembled, ”If only I could have eight thousand best war horses, I would have no problem guarding Guhe. I would even drive them out of Wei.”