The king of Kunzan tribe is in his big tent.
Yanzhi prayed and then the words fell out.
Kunzan couldn't help but have a look of deep resentment on his face.
A full quarter of an hour passed.
The look of resentment on Kunzan's face was just suppressed deep in his heart.
"Xiangguo."
"Is there no other way?"
Kunzan calmed down for a moment, and then asked rather feebly.
"This is already the best way."
Yanzhiqi sighed helplessly when he heard the words, and then opened his mouth to answer.
"Can Muhua not die?"
Kunzan sighed helplessly after hearing this, and then asked again.
The Muhua in his mouth is also the leader of a small tribe.
It's just different from other annexed tribes.
The Muhua tribe is the Kunzan tribe that took refuge due to natural disasters.
Although there are only three hundred warriors in his tribe.
But the level of bravery shown by these three hundred warriors in the past two years is no less than that of the five hundred most elite guards under their command.
months ago.
Mu Hua even led his 300 warriors to plunder a caravan heading to Xianbei from the Western Regions.
None of the two hundred soldiers from the Western Regions and the three hundred elite Xianbei soldiers who guarded the caravan came out of the grassland alive.
The two beauties from the Western Regions that he couldn't put down the most came from that robbery.
How could Kunzan be willing to kill such a fierce general so easily?
The king is in the tent.
Yan Zhiqi couldn't help but frown slightly and remained silent for a while.
After a while.
Yanzhiqi raised his head with a decisive look on his face, and then looked at Kunzan who was sitting on Shangshou's bed.
"I was in the Corpse Chaser King's tribe earlier and overheard two thousand cavalry commanders talking about the massacre of their caravan from the Western Regions."
"According to one of the Qianqi commanders, the Murong tribe of Xianbei sent people to find King Youxian because of this matter."
Yan Zhiqi calmed down for a moment, then spoke in a deep voice.
"What!"
"The Murong Division of Xianbei sent people to find King Youxian?!"
Hear this.
Kunzan's face was instantly filled with a look of horror, and he immediately stood up from the bed.
"Absolutely true."
"It is said that Murong Xianbei's tribe wanted to imitate the Central Plains people and build a warrior city on the grassland."
"So I specially ordered people to buy some courtesans and some exquisite goods from the Western Regions."
"He also ordered people to buy a large number of women from the south of the Yangtze River, as well as silk and satin, fine tea, fine wine and other items from Central Plains merchants."
"Even if you don't ask about this matter, I will tell you the truth."
Yanzhiqi glanced at Kunzan with some meaning, and then spoke with a solemn face.
"this......"
"This this......"
"This... what should I do, Xiangguo?"
Hearing this, Kunzan panicked instantly.
If I had known earlier that the caravan was delivering goods to the Murong Department of Xianbei.
Even if he lent Kunzan ten courages, he would not dare to let others rob the Western Region caravan.
"Many generals in the Corpse Chaser tribe know about this."
"We must hide all the goods before they arrive."
"And the two oirans from the Western Regions beside you."
"Kill them quickly in the next two days, then chop them into pieces and feed them to the wolves."
"The last one is Mu Hua and the three hundred warriors under his command."
"During this expedition, be sure not to let them out of your sight."
"When we arrive at the Zhou army's camp, we will find a way to get rid of them first."
"As for the women and children of Muhuabe."
"Send someone to deliver a letter when you're done over there."
"When the time comes, I will lead my men to kill them all."
Yan Zhiqi muttered for a few breaths, then showed a sinister look on his face and spoke in a deep voice.
Hear this.
Kunzan couldn't help but reveal a fierce look on his face.
"Play for a few more days."
"In a few days, I will personally kill those two beauties from the Western Regions!"
"When the time comes, I will find a way to get rid of Mu Hua, the lords of these small tribes, and the warriors under them."
"The women, children, and elderly people in their tribe will all be handed over to the Prime Minister."
"When the time comes, the Prime Minister must kill all of them, and no one can be left alive."
Kunzan said in a deep voice with a stern look on his face.
"Please rest assured, Sir."
Yan Zhiqi's face straightened when he heard this, and then he assured him very solemnly.
Just when Kunzan and Yanzhiqi were plotting to abandon the car to protect the commander.
The king is outside the tent.
Two beauties from the Western Regions quietly returned at some point and hid in an inconspicuous place in the emperor's tent to eavesdrop.
His face was as pale as a sheet of paper, and his steps were extraordinarily frivolous as he quietly left the king's tent.
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Halfway through the unitary hour.
The scorching sun gradually returns to the mountains.
The sunset reflects the sky.
The smoke from the cooking pots continued to float in the temporary camp of the Yan army for nearly a day.
Finally, as the breeze blew by, it completely dissipated between heaven and earth.
at the same time.
The Yan army temporarily camped in the Chinese army's tent.
Xin Sixuan sat upright on the Grand Master's chair.
With an extremely serious expression, he checked the strategic plan over and over again with the generals of the Yan army who were arranged on the left and right sides of the tent.
Two quarters of an hour later.
After ensuring that there are no more problems with a series of matters such as food and grass, ordnance, march routes, withdrawal routes, soldier morale, wartime cooperation between various ministries, and the connection of battle formations.
Xin Sixuan stood up from the Grand Master's chair again, and then looked at the generals arrayed on the left and right sides of the tent with an extremely serious expression.
"The Kunzan tribe under King Corpse Chaser has at least 8,000 troops, and the number of troops and horses is very likely to exceed 10,000."
"Are you afraid?!"
Xin Sixuan asked in a deep voice with an extremely serious face.
"Don't be afraid!"
"Don't be afraid!"
"Don't be afraid!"
The generals of the Yan army, who were arranged on the left and right sides of the Chinese army's tent, all responded loudly and loudly with fighting spirit.
"good!"
"This is the courage that a good man from Yan Jun should have."
"So what if we are outnumbered and outnumbered?"
"I, the great man of the Yan army, will stand upright with my sword drawn! Destroy the enemy's camp! Kill the enemy's leader! Capture thousands of war horses!"
Seeing that all the generals were high-spirited to fight, Xin Sixuan couldn't help but laugh loudly.
The words are over.
Xin Sixuan reached out and took out a document.
It was then taken apart and held high.
"The document is written by the prince himself."
"After this battle, wait until the army safely returns to the logistics center of Yehuling."
"The prince will personally go to the logistics center of Yehuling to reward the three armies!"
Xin Sixuan calmed down briefly, and then spoke loudly word by word.
As soon as this statement came out.
Ye Guolu, Zhang Junsong, Niu Yuanheng and other generals of the Yan army all looked ecstatic.
"We swear to live up to the prince's high expectations!"
"We swear to live up to the prince's high expectations!"
"We swear to live up to the prince's high expectations!"
After more than ten breaths, Ye Guolu, Zhang Junsong, Niu Yuanheng and other generals of the Yan army all faced the direction of Juyang City and bowed with deep clasped fists in their hands.
Not long after.
Ye Guolu, Zhang Junsong. Niu Yuanheng and other generals of the Yan army all left the Chinese army's tent and went straight to the camps of their respective tribes.
When all the Yan army officers and soldiers completely disappeared from the Chinese army tent,
back.
Xu Yi, Leader Wenxin and other "personal guards" just walked out from the edge of the tent.
"My lord."
Xin Sixuan walked out of the first place, walked to Xu Yi's side, leaned over and clasped his fists in salute.
"Get some rest early tonight."
Xu Yi nodded slightly and then signaled Xin Sixuan to excuse himself.
"yes."
Xin Sixuan once again leaned over and clasped his fists in salute.
Then he took the lead to walk out of the Chinese army's tent.
Xu Yi, Leader Wenxin and others followed closely behind.
When Xu Yi and his party walked out of the Chinese army's tent.
The sky outside the tent had become completely dark without realizing it.
Less than half an hour later.
Night has fallen completely again.
The huge temporary camp of the Yan army was filled with snores as usual.
However.
In the past, Wen Baocai, Lu Qingshan and a group of fourteen Great Sanguan scouts could fall asleep quickly despite the loud snoring around them.
But they collectively fell into insomnia again.
But it didn't matter whether it was the village commander Wen Baocai or the new recruit Lu Qingshan.
No matter how uncomfortable insomnia is, you still have to pretend to be in deep sleep.
He even snored from time to time.
The night passed slowly in silent torment.
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...
A night of silence.
The next day at around 9 o'clock.
When the sky is dim and bright.
The Yan army's temporary camp was already filled with smoke.
at the same time.
All officers and soldiers of the Yan army came out of their respective camps.
Then he was busy with matters such as setting up camp.
Although it was not yet fully dawn, the Yan army's temporary camp was already busy.
Halfway through application time.
Each tent was folded up onto the back of the packhorse.
The officers and soldiers of the Yan army sat around the horses and calmly ate the breakfast prepared by Fang.
It's nearly Mao hour.
The officers and soldiers of the Yan army spontaneously formed a formation and waited for the sound of drums to gather the Chinese army.
"Boom!"
"Boom! Boom!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
"Boom! Boom!"
At the beginning of Mao hour, the low but yet passionate sound of the rallying drums spread to every corner of the Yan army's temporary camp along with the slightly cold breeze in the morning.
The war drums beat together.
The officers and soldiers of the Yan army quickly joined forces and formed a formation, and then gathered in front of the Chinese army's banner.
At three o'clock in the morning.
The march is mobilized.
The officers and soldiers of each department of the Yan Army rushed out of the Yan Army's temporary camp in an orderly manner under the leadership of their respective generals.
at the same time.
A corner of the Yan army's temporary camp.
Sun Xingwang turned around and looked at Wen Baocai, Lu Qingshan and his group with different expressions beside him.
"Brother Wen."
"Everyone."
"The mountains and rivers will not change, we will meet again later."
Sun Xingwang calmed down for a moment, then clasped his fists and spoke.
"See you later."
Upon hearing this, Wen Baocai, Lu Qingshan and the others all clasped their fists and said goodbye.
The words are over.
Sun Xingwang smiled, then got on his horse, commanded the three horses and whipped away.
"Let's go."
"It's time for us to go back."
After Sun Xingwang's figure completely merged into the rolling tide of Yan's army.
Wen Baocai calmed down for a moment and then walked towards his horse.
"yes."
Lu Qingshan and the other thirteen Great Sanguan scouts heard this and all took a deep look at the officers and soldiers of the Yan army who were rushing away like a rolling torrent.
Then they turned around and walked towards their respective horses.
It is different from the purity it came from.
Wen Baocai, Lu Qingshan and others who set out on their way back all had a huge secret hidden in their hearts.
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Zhengde thirty-one years.
It’s late on June 9th.
It was also the third day after the Yan army broke camp and set off.
More than five thousand officers and soldiers of the Yan army galloped all the way with their backs to the scorching sun.
Finally, we reached Kunzan, fifty miles away.
The Chinese army is in the cavalry formation.
Xin Sixuan suddenly let go of the reins while running wildly.
Then he steadily controlled the horse under his crotch with just his legs.
After counting the interest.
Xin Sixuan took out a map from his arms, then quickly unfolded the map in his hand and compared it with the surrounding environment.
Tens of breaths later.
Xin Sixuan put the map in his hand into his arms again, and then turned his head slightly to look at Wang Jingbo, the herald who was always accompanying the Chinese army.
"Wang Jingbo."
Xin Sixuan calmed himself down and then shouted loudly.
"The general is here!"
Wang Jingbo, who was riding forward on his horse, responded loudly and reflexively when he heard the words.
"Five or six miles northeast is the last water source on the march route."
"Immediately send an order to the front troops! Slow down and move to the northeast!"
Xin Sixuan ordered loudly.
"Follow the order!"
When Wang Jingbo heard this, he immediately responded loudly.
The words are over.
Wang Jingbo quickly looked at several heralds beside him.
"Captain Xin has an order!"
"Five or six miles northeast of the front is the last water source on the march!"
"Hang the Qingxuan flag immediately and order the front army to slow down and move to the northeast!"
Wang Jingbo calmed down for a moment, then loudly conveyed the message.
"Follow the order!"
Several heralds immediately responded loudly after hearing this.
Then he quickly took out a blue-black triangular flag from the horse's belly pocket.
At the same time, his right leg kicked up violently, kicking out the spear that was lying flat on the winning hook, and then he grabbed it with quick eyes and hands.
After twenty or thirty breaths.
Several Qingxuan flags were raised high by the Chinese army's ordering soldiers.
Immediately the rhythmic autobiography made Bing's hands rise and fall.
Not long after.
Several Qingxuan flags were also raised at the front military office, and they continued to rise and fall in response.
at the same time.
The former soldiers who were originally galloping on their horses gradually slowed down their horses and slowly moved towards the northeast.
A quarter of an hour later.
More than five thousand Yanjun soldiers stationed their horses beside a stream.
However.
More than 5,000 Yanjun soldiers came to the stream but were not in a hurry to drink water.
Instead, they assemble ten buckets in units of Bo.
Then they spread out and piled up several small stoves.
After igniting the weeds with fire sticks, fire oil was frequently poured around the flames.
When the flames come out, set up a pot and boil water.
The clean water obtained after setting up the pot to boil water this time was all the clean water the Yan army soldiers used when they attacked the Kunzan tribe and evacuated after the war.
Once the drink is exhausted, even if the whole army is dry and thirsty, they are not allowed to light another fire, let alone drink raw water.
Violators will be punished by military law.
At this time, all the departments of the Yan army were setting up boilers to boil water.
Next to the large banner of the Yan army.
Xin Sixuan took out the map from his arms again and spread it out flat.
"At the current marching speed."
"You can arrive at the designated camping place before the scheduled time."
"That is a dry river twenty-five miles south of Kunzan."
"Scouts have gone to explore this dry river before."
"Three years have passed and there is still no water here, and the land within a radius of five miles is barren."
"Kunzan herdsmen
Even if they are grazing, they will not reach this place easily. "
"Therefore, there is no need to change the place where our army originally planned to camp."
Xin Sixuan leaned over and pointed to a place with a light white circle on the map, and then spoke.
The words are over.
Xin Sixuan looked around at everyone around him.
After seeing that no one had any doubts.
Xin Sixuan then moved his finger, and finally landed on the west center of the Kunzan Department marked by the red circle.
"Li Shoushan said this before when he was drawing the map."
"When he passed by the Kunzan tribe three years ago, the king of the Kunzan tribe set up his camp here."
"If the scout's investigation tonight is correct."
"There is no need to change our army's offensive deployment tomorrow."
Xin Sixuan calmed down for a moment, then spoke again.
