Tie Bu suddenly had a feeling of sadness, but when Yi Zhi glanced over, his expression immediately returned to normal. He knew in his heart that if he showed a little bit of dissatisfaction at this time, I'm afraid, Yi Zhixie would chop him down immediately.
At this time, Yi Zhixie has no reason to argue. In order to keep his position as King Zuoguli, he now needs a scapegoat.
Who better than a dead man?
Although that good-for-nothing Tarika used to drink and play with women when he was alive, who made him die now? Moreover, the 20,000 cavalrymen of their tribe have been completely wiped out at this time.
For a dead waste and a tribe without any strength to support them, Tibur couldn't think of any reason to support them.
Even if Yi Zhixie did not annex the big tribes on their grassland, they would not let them continue to exist like this. To take a step back, even if no one annexed them, they themselves would be swallowed up by the vast snow disaster. , there are no more men who can graze, and the remaining old, weak, women and children cannot possibly survive on the grassland.
"No, I'll go down and prepare now!"
Tibur still doesn't know the truth of the civil war. Even the elite of the Great Chanyu headquarters have been completely defeated. Even King Zuogu Li abandoned his army and ran away. What happened to them? whats the matter?
Tibur finally left, and Yi Zhixie's soldiers immediately came to find him.
After eating and drinking, Yi Zhixie followed his soldiers to their camp.
After arriving here, he was finally able to sleep peacefully. For several days, he had been running away without sleep, and he had reached the limit both physically and mentally.
He now needs a sound sleep to keep his mind clear, but he also knows in his heart that he doesn't have much time to waste, so he can only seize the time to get a good sleep.
"Let our brothers be ready to evacuate at any time. Wake me up before the army sets out. By the way, send someone to see the Bank of China and say, don't lose this slave to me, get him some food and drink!"
Even though he was extremely sleepy, Yi Zhixie still did not forget the theory of Bank of China.
"promise!"
Yi Zhixie fell into a deep sleep, but the soldiers outside began to get busy. Cheng Bushi was looking at the military report sent by Liu Deng, not knowing how to respond.
It wasn't that he didn't believe in Liu Deng's character, but the content in the military newspaper was too shocking, which made Cheng seriously doubt the authenticity of the military newspaper from time to time.
"You said that your king is coming day and night, so let me ask you, does Yunzhong not care? Even if he needs to be rescued, shouldn't he go to rescue Yunzhong first?"
Cheng Bushi stared at the messenger in front of him with confusion. What happened was so bizarre that he had to become suspicious.
"Reporting to General Cheng, the siege of Yunzhong has now been lifted. Except for the 5,000 cavalry who escaped, the rest of the Huns who besieged Yunzhong City have been killed. That's why my king led the army to come to the rescue. My king has now They are in Ratque Valley fifty miles away, so I specially ordered the villain to come and report. If the Huns have the intention to retreat, please ask General Cheng to cooperate with others and force them to Ratque Valley!"
But the messenger spoke so emphatically that Cheng Bushi didn't know whether he should believe him or not for a moment...
"You should go down and rest first. I, the general, will discuss this with you before making a plan!"
After sending the messenger, Cheng looked at the subordinates in front of him from time to time. At this point, he didn't know whether he should believe it or not.
There are only 20,000 old, weak and remnant troops in Yunzhong City. How can it be possible to kill all the Huns in one fell swoop? We must know that the Huns invaded this time. Although there were not as many as 100,000 as they claimed, there were at least 80,000.
There are only thirty or forty thousand people outside Yanmen Pass now, and the rest are all in Yunzhong City. If Liu Deng had soldiers and horses, he would have guarded Yanmen Pass by himself. There is no need for him to travel thousands of miles away. Are you coming from Chang'an?
"General, I think this person must be a spy. The Huns have been unable to attack for a long time, so they are trying to trick us out of the city!"
A captain hesitated for a moment and then spoke directly.
Every general has his own style. Cheng Bushi was different from others in running the army. Before every battle, he was always used to discussing the combat strategy with his subordinates.
Brainstorm and draw on the strengths of everyone, and finally formulate a battle plan, and then when it is implemented, because everyone is involved in the whole process, it is not easy to make mistakes.
So now that he asked this question, all his subordinates enthusiastically expressed their opinions.
"But the talisman in their hands is all true. How could those Huns still be so fake in this regard?"
Someone immediately raised questions. This was also what Cheng Bushi was most confused about. Could it be that the Huns intercepted the real reality and deliberately set him up?
"Mr. Wu, what do you think?"
After hesitating for a long time, Cheng Bushi looked at Wu Jingzheng next to him. Mr. Wu had been with him for many years and was one of the few disciples around him. The matter of raising disciples is not really new in this day and age. thing.
Because Cheng did not know how to be an honest official, and how much of his salary was given to the families of soldiers who died in battle, he himself lived a very poor life, with only a few retainers around him as think tanks.
This Wu Jingzheng is the top think tank around him, and he is almost also the person he trusts the most.
"If you want to know whether something is true or not, just send someone to see it. Although the Huns are now besieging the city, it is not completely impossible to get out. As long as the general writes a letter of greetings, send someone to take a detour and deliver it to the king. Wouldn’t you know it when you read his reply in the military camp?”
Mouseque Valley is indeed not far from Yanmen Pass, only 30 miles away. Two hours is enough for this trip. It is still early before dark, so even if they put in a lot of trouble, they should still have enough time.
This is indeed the safest way now. You must know that sending troops at this time is very risky. If this is a trap by the Huns, the Han army will probably lose Yanmen Pass.
But according to the plan in the letter, if they didn't send troops, Liu Deng's ambush would be in vain.
From Yanmen Pass to the Great Wall, there are two intersections, one is Mouse Valley and the other is Jinniu Road.
Under normal circumstances, if Cheng did not know how to send troops, the terrain of Shuque Valley would be dangerous and the Huns would not go there!
"Mr. Wu is right. This matter is of great importance. I wonder if any of you have the courage to go there yourself!"
After Cheng Bushi finished speaking, he looked at the captains in front of him seriously. The matter was so important that he couldn't believe the soldiers below. At this time, he could only bear the pain of these captains personally.
"Young general is willing to go!"
