Left the world of riding and slashing.
Zhang Qi sat in the king's tent and meditated.
There are too few capable talents under his command, and it is impossible to compare with the Ashu Liu Che next door, who has a population of tens of millions.
If he wants to start a great business in navigation, he must have shipwrights who understand this industry. Talents are available in Liaodong and Liaoxi, but can they go there?
Playing steadily and steadily is his current development policy. At this moment, Zhang Qi does not want to be exposed to the eyes of those in Han Dynasty as soon as possible.
Thirty thousand people were hiding in the vast northeastern plains so securely that no one would be able to find him unless they came for him deliberately.
But stability means missing out on a lot of things. For a while, Zhang Qi was in a dilemma.
"The Mayi plot is about to begin. This battle is the decisive opportunity for the Han Dynasty to completely launch a war against the Huns. Although no one from the Han Dynasty or the Xiongnu was killed or injured in this battle, the waves that followed were extremely turbulent. ."
Zhang Qi recalled every detail about Mayi's conspiracy in his mind.
In June, the Han Dynasty's 300,000 troops surrounded Mayi City and established a perfect encirclement on several mountains. As long as the military official Chanyu led people into the encirclement, the Han Dynasty's soldiers could surround the 200,000 Xiongnu army to death. .
Unfortunately, the strategy is good, but the details are lacking.
The sight of cattle and sheep in the mountains but no herdsmen made Shanyu, a military minister with a nomadic background, wary.
A few tongues were grabbed, and under the threat of life, the military minister Shanyu soon understood that this was a trap. Before the encirclement, all the Huns army dispersed, but Daxing Wang Hui, who led the operation, was actually like this Watching the Huns leave, they didn't dare to move lightly.
A total of 300,000 troops. As long as he leads the soldiers around him to rise up, not to mention the total annihilation of the Huns' 200,000 troops, but at least it will not be as ugly as what happened later when neither side lost a single soldier.
The Xiongnu dispersed and the Han army returned to the court.
Liu Che was furious. He gave all his trust to Wang Hui, but Wang Hui was not sure. He was imprisoned and committed suicide in prison. It was also because of his suicide that Han Anguo, the imperial censor of the Lord Peace Party, completely saw Liu Che's plan. , since then the Han Dynasty has entered an atmosphere of absolute political correctness towards Hungary.
In September, the border counties suffered retaliation from the angry Huns at the same time. The people were displaced and all their finances were taken captive.
The Han Dynasty did not resist, and only a few words were left in the history books. Within a few months, Hu Xiong left.
Zhang Qi was desperately squeezing the memories in his mind, trying to recall every bit of it. Although what was written in the book may not be absolute, the general trend must be like this!
This is a place with a civilization heritage that has been passed down for five thousand years. Every word and every sentence is a precious piece of information imprinted from the long river of time.
"perhaps."
After a long time, Zhang Qi, who was sweating profusely, leaned on the backrest a little weakly and muttered to himself: "You can bet!"
"There are still two months until June. Maybe I shouldn't focus on Fuyu Sushen's population."
Zhang Qi stood up from his seat and came to a map. It was a map of Hulun Lake drawn by Liu Chai.
"They won't run away, just go and plunder when you have time. The most important thing now is the Huns!"
Looking at the lines on the map, Zhang Qi's eyes were bright.
"The Huns army should have set off long ago. Now the grassland is empty. They are killing cattle, slaughtering sheep, and plundering food. I have the cavalry to cut down the world. The army can move forward lightly. There is no logistical pressure or baggage troubles. As long as I want, I can even go all the way. Beat Shan Yuting!"
Zhang Qi's hand held the map tightly: "Only kill cattle, only kill sheep, only plunder food, not people. When the 200,000 Xiongnu army retreats to the desert, famine awaits them!"
"If there is famine, they will gather at Shan Yuting. If there is famine, they will go south to plunder in advance!"
"Is the looted food enough to eat?"
"It's definitely not enough. The cattle and sheep are all dead. No matter how much we grab, it's still not enough for the grassland people to share. So what can I do?"
“What will happen after the Huns plunder?”
"people!"
"Replacement of food and grass!"
A line suddenly appeared in Zhang Qi's mind and connected into a series.
Turning around suddenly, Zhang Qi shouted: "Here comes someone!"
Two female soldiers entered the tent and knelt down on one knee: "Your Majesty!"
"Quick pass!"
While talking, Zhang Qi returned to the desk, took out a piece of cloth, and quickly wrote something on it.
After a moment, Zhang Qi handed the written cloth to the female soldier: "Ask Liu Chai to send three outposts to Liaodong County with the flag of Xianbei. Let them find a way to contact the prefect of Liaodong County and tell him that I have a great gift. Let’s see if he dares to ask for it!”
"promise!"
The female soldier took the cloth and turned to leave.
Zhang Qi determined in his heart what he was going to do, relaxed his mind, closed his eyes and leaned on the seat to rest.
Just recalling every detail of the Mayi conspiracy had consumed too much mental energy. As soon as the string was loosened, he fell into a drowsy state.
After waving his hand and telling the female soldier to leave and not to disturb him, Zhang Qi fell asleep on the seat.
In a daze, Zhang Qi only felt the change in temperature, and then a big cloak covered him. He did not wake up and slept soundly.
the next day.
Wang Li and Hu Shui's two thousand troops were assembled.
Zhang Qi also woke up at this time.
There was no need to wash up, and he wiped his face thoroughly. Zhang Qi took his sword, bow and arrow and rode to the place where the army was gathering.
"My warriors!"
Immediately, Zhang Qi opened his arms as if to hold them all in his arms.
"I need you, God needs you, don't you dare to die for me!"
After saying this, Dajun gave Zhang Qi the most powerful response.
"Die for your Majesty! Die for the gods! Die well! Die well!"
"Die for your Majesty! Die for the gods! Die well! Die well!"
"."
Fanatic emotions infected everyone. These soldiers under Zhang Qi believed that after their death, they would enter the pasture of the gods, where there are
In this era, it is no exaggeration to say that faith is the primary productive force!
People yearn for the good in life, and no one can stop it.
"All the troops! Come with me to the battle!"
"Woo——"
"Woo——"
The dull but loud horn sound sounded, and as the flag moved, more than 2,000 people and 6,000 horses headed towards the Greater Khingan Mountains at the same time.
That's right, it's Daxinganling, Fuyu, and Sushen. Let them enjoy their lives for a while longer.
Zhang Qi is going to level the grassland this time!
——
Half a month later.
Iron hoofs trampled the bloody water, and there were cries of despair all around.
The white devil is here again.
The tribal dignitaries around Hulun Lake were trembling.
Those armored knights shining with silver light in the sun destroyed their courage once again.
They couldn't understand why their tribes were united but still couldn't stop these evil spirits. They didn't even dodge the arrows shot by the warriors on the grassland. The dignitaries had seen with their own eyes the evil spirits with blood spurting out of their necks. The ghost bit a prairie warrior to death with his teeth.
They closed their eyes in despair. The dignitaries present all knew the behavior of these white evil spirits. There were no survivors in the tribes that were conquered.
They just waited for the butcher's knife for a long time, until the surroundings were quiet, but no one took their lives. Only the wails of the cattle and sheep before their tragic deaths continued on the pasture.
The grassland dignitaries were deceived.
Has the white devil changed his nature?
No more killing powerful people?
What they don't know now is that what awaits them in the future will be hunger that is more painful than death.
(End of chapter)
