plan.
A few minutes later, the first boat arrived. The occupant was Kei Bot Li, the only one of his generals Batu knew. Despite his stocky body, Kei Bot climbed out of the boat and scrambled up the rope ladder with the agility of a monkey. As he stepped aboard, Kei Bot greeted Batu by bowing deeply.
'A great pleasure, Commanding General,' he said.
Batu returned the bow, his queasy smile a weak imitation of his subordinate's. 'The pleasure is mine, General.'
Noting Batu's squeamish expression, Kei Bot asked, 'The sea does not agree with you, my commander?'
Embarrassed by his inadequacy, the second-degree general reluctantly nodded his head. 'I would never have thought lying upon a comfortable bed could be so difficult.'
Kei Bot laughed heartily, but before he could respond, the other generals arrived. The four men bustled aboard with an air of impatience. After trading a few perfunctory pleasantries, Batu led the men down to the junk's galley. It was the only compartment on the ship large enough to hold even this small conference. While Pe served tea, the commanding general spread his campaign map on the table, then prepared several writing brushes and bottles of variously colored ink.
The map showed the northern half of Shou Lung. A black line running across the northwest corner marked the location of the Dragonwall. A red arrow showed where the barbarians had breached the wall and were now advancing toward Yenching. Just south of Yenching, a blue line wormed its way horizontally across the paper, dividing the upper third of the map from the lower two-thirds. This was the Shengti River, which crossed the entire breadth of northern Shou Lung, and which was the cornerstone of Batu's plan.
In the center of the map sat Shou Kuan, a black star with a circle around it to show that it was a fortified city. Toward the map's right side, at about the same latitude as Shou Kuan, was Tai Tung. The Hungtze River ran through Tai Tung to a blue area at the eastern edge of the map: the Celestial Sea.
An instant after the commanding general laid out his map, Kei Bot and the other provincial generals leaned over and examined it at length. Batu almost chuckled as he noticed each man, in turn, glance at him in surreptitious puzzlement.
Finally, he said, 'It's time I explain what we're doing in the Celestial Sea while the barbarians press the attack a thousand miles away.'
Placing a finger on the red arrow marking the path of the Tuigan advance, Batu said, 'Despite our efforts to starve them, the barbarians continue to drive southeast at a slow pace.'
The young general picked up a brush and dipped it in red ink, then traced a path to Yenching. 'Because of the Shengti's usual spring runoff, we know the barbarians cannot ford the river at this time of year. Therefore, they have no choice except to use the Three Camel Bridge in Yenching. Unfortunately, none of our armies can reach Yenching in time to stop them. After crossing the river, they will advance toward the next target of any consequence: Shou Kuan.'
Batu extended the red line to within an inch of Shou Kuan, then changed to a green brush. Tracing a line from Tai Tung to just west of the walled city, he said, 'This is the route that Tzu Hsuang will march with the noble armies.'
The green line advanced and met the red less than a day's march away from Shou Kuan. After drawing an 'X', Batu looped the green line back to the walled city. 'Following the initial engagement,' he said, 'the nobles will retreat-'
'Do you have so little confidence in Tzu Hsuang's leadership?' Kei Bot interrupted, pointing at the line of retreat.
Batu lifted the brush, but did not remove his hand from the map. 'I have every confidence in Tzu Hsuang and the nobles,' he said. 'But, as best as I can determine, the barbarians have nearly two hundred thousand mounted men. Their armies maneuver as well as any in Shou Lung, and their officers are bloodthirsty savages.
'At his disposal,' Batu continued, 'Tzu Hsuang will have fifty thousand exhausted pengs commanded by inexperienced and contentious officers.'
The first-degree generals all voiced their agreement with Batu's assessment of the noble armies.
Batu looked back to the map. 'I think it is safe to assume the nobles will lose the engagement. Hsuang will lead a controlled retreat to Shou Kuan and take refuge in the fortified city.'
The commanding general picked up another brush and dipped it in red ink, then traced a line representing the barbarian pursuit. 'The barbarians will follow along this path-'
'How can you be sure?' asked the general from Mai Yuan. 'With their horses, the enemy could just as easily outflank Hsuang and wipe out the nobles.'
'They might as well outflank the wind,' Batu said. 'The noble armies will abandon their artillery and flee under cover of darkness. They will be inside Shou Kuan's walls by dawn, long before the Tuigan can pursue safely.'
Batu continued the barbarians' red line to Shou Kuan. 'The enemy will siege the city.'
'They will have no choice,' agreed Mai Yuan. 'No commander would be fool enough to leave a large enemy force to his rear.'
'Precisely,' Batu responded, changing brushes again.
'What are we doing out here?' Kei Bot asked, placing a finger on the Celestial Sea.
The commanding general dipped his brush in a fresh pot of ink. He drew a yellow line that ran up the Shengti River clear to Yenching. 'We will outflank the enemy and disembark at Yenching,' Batu said, drawing an 'X' at the city.
'That's more than fifteen hundred miles!' Mai Yuan objected. 'It will take weeks to sail up the river.'
'Five weeks, more or less,' Batu responded. 'We should arrive in Yenching at about the same time the barbarians engage Hsuang outside of Shou Kuan.'
'Forgive my ignorance,' Kei Bot interjected, his cunning eyes betraying no lack of intelligence. 'But if the battle is to take place at Shou Kuan, why are we going to Yenching?'
Batu dipped his brush again, then began following the southward paths of both the Tuigan and noble armies. 'We will follow the enemy south, cutting its communication routes and destroying its garrisons as we go.'
The yellow line reached Shou Kuan. 'When we reach Shou Kuan, there will be a second battle,' Batu said. 'As we approach, Tzu Hsuang's forces will sally from inside the city, holding the enemy's attention. When the barbarians respond, we'll take them from the rear. No matter how the Tuigan react, they'll be caught in a crossfire. Not even their horses will save them.'
The five generals remained silent for a very long time. Finally, Kei Bot tapped Shou Kuan with one of his squat fingers. 'How will Hsuang know when to feign his attack?'
Detailed comments and questions such as these meant the generals approved of his plan, Batu realized. He smiled, then answered the question. 'We have the High Minister of Magic to thank for that,' he said. 'Tzu Hsuang and I will keep in touch through the Mirror of Shao.'
Later that afternoon, just as Batu's ragged fleet skirted the Horn of Wak'an, the general's wife and children stood outside the walls of the Celestial Garden of the Virtuous Consort. The trio was surrounded by eighteen guards, and two more were currently inside, verifying that it was safe to enter.
'Can't we go in?' asked Ji, tugging impatiently at his mother's hand. At five years of age, he looked more like his grandfather than his father. Tzu Hsuang's noble blood showed in the boy's silky hair, refined features, and statuesque proportions.
'We waited long enough!' commented Yo, frowning at the delay. With wide-set eyes, flat high cheekbones, and flaring nostrils, Yo was the child who most resembled her father. Fortunately, Wu thought, she was only four and there was still a good chance the girl would grow out of this particular legacy. On a man, Batu's rugged features were engaging and appealing, but Wu had no doubt they would seem misplaced in the face of a young lady.
Both children were anxious, Wu knew, because it was already approaching dusk. They would have only twenty or thirty minutes to play before darkness settled in and the guards declared it unsafe to remain outdoors.
Nevertheless, the children had to learn to be patient. Wu tugged sternly on each of their hands. 'You are the