It was nearly half of the Xu period.
The night is getting darker.
Yehuling Yanjun Yingzhai.
In a small tent next to the Chinese army's tent.
Xu Yidian, who had just finished his tour of the wounded soldiers' tent, was sitting on a simple bed in the tent.
He looked at the secret letter written by Xu Zhen in his hand with an extremely solemn expression.
In my mind, I constantly deduce the consequences of various choices.
For today's Xu Yi and today's Yan Di.
The best choice is to listen to the tune rather than the propaganda.
That is: following Emperor Zhengde's order, another five thousand troops and horses were dispatched to Mobei.
But it was impossible to rush to the aid of Li Guangli's ministry.
Instead, as before, they took advantage of the fact that the main Xiongnu army was restrained and had no time to care.
Once again, they marched across the grassland to clear out the large and medium-sized Xiongnu tribes.
While achieving the actual combat training strategy.
As much as possible, a large number of cattle, sheep, war horses and other spoils of war were transported to Yandi through the Yehuling logistics area.
This resulted in the influx of large amounts of cattle, sheep, war horses and other spoils of war.
Make every effort to stimulate the development of the local people's livelihood economy in Yandi.
And then continuously enhance the local heritage of Yandi.
And continue to strengthen the strength of Prince Yan's Mansion.
But this way.
Once the Zhou army failed again on the Mobei battlefield.
Then the Zhou Dynasty will inevitably lose the Western Regions completely.
By then.
Under internal and external troubles, the Zhou Dynasty will inevitably collapse at a faster rate.
It even... collapsed suddenly.
The Huns will also regain their territory in the Western Regions, and their overall strength will greatly increase.
at the same time.
All Xu Zhen's forces in the Western Regions will inevitably be uprooted by the Xiongnu.
Even the eldest son Xu Jie and the young master Xu Ying could not escape death.
If the eldest son Xu Jie and the young master Xu Ying really died in the Western Region Protected City.
So Xu Zhen...
Then Xu Zhen......
Then Xu Zhen......
Thinking about this.
Xu Yi, who was sitting on a simple bed in a small tent with a solemn look on his face, couldn't help but his expression suddenly changed.
A dense cold sweat broke out on his forehead without even realizing it.
"Nothing can happen to the Western Region Protectorate!"
"Nothing can happen to Xu Jie and Xu Ying!"
Xu Yi suddenly stood up from the simple bed.
He held the secret letter written by Xu Zhen in his hand tightly and murmured in a low voice.
at the same time.
Xu Yi couldn't help but have an extremely crazy and bold idea emerge in his mind.
It has a premonition.
Once this idea is fully implemented.
If successful.
The danger of protecting the city in the Western Region will inevitably be resolved in an instant.
The foundation of Yan land and the strength of Prince Yan's palace will also be greatly improved.
And its own reputation will reach unprecedented heights.
Until then.
No matter how great the situation in the world changes.
Because of this incident, both Qi and Yan could become completely invincible.
And if it fails.
All those years of forbearance, years of planning, and years of hard work will all come to nothing.
It is very likely that even one's wealth and life will be completely lost as a result.
This idea is to take advantage of the situation when the four kings of the Xiongnu and most of the main force of the Xiongnu in Mobei are restrained by the Zhou army and have no time to care for others.
The army was mobilized and fought in a battle-supported manner from the logistics center of Yehuling to Langjuxu Mountain, where the king's court of the Xiongnu Shanyu was located.
Forcing the Xiongnu Chan Yu Yi Zhixie and the Xiongnu Zuoxian King Wu Wei, they had to withdraw their troops from the Western Regions and return to defense!
This thought together.
Instantly occupy Xu Yi's whole heart
god.
If it were the past.
With Xu Yi's calm and cautious temperament.
No matter how huge the benefits are.
Not as a last resort.
He would never take such a dangerous and risky move.
But this time and that time.
Xu Yi was able to sit back and watch the Zhou Dynasty collapse.
But he couldn't sit back and watch Xu Zhen's two most beloved sons die in the battle for the Western Region Protectorate without any action.
Fortunately.
At this time, the right time, place, and people are all in Xu Yi's body.
Although this matter is risky, it is still an extremely rare God-given opportunity.
Thinking about this.
Xu Yi calmed down for a moment, then patted his palms several times.
After more than ten breaths.
The two Wenxin Hundred Guards opened the tent curtain and walked into the small tent.
"Owner."
The two Wenxin Baiwei walked three steps away from Xu Yi, then bowed deeply and bowed their hands.
"Served with pen and ink."
Xu Yi nodded slightly and then gave instructions.
"yes."
When the two Wenxin Baiwei heard this, they immediately bent over and bowed their hands, then took the order and left.
Not long after.
Several Wenxin Baiwei came to the small tent with their desks, Taishi chairs and the Four Treasures of the Study Room.
"Get a copy of the map of Mobei."
Xu Yi pondered for a few breaths, and then gave instructions again.
"yes."
The leader of the Wenxin Baiwei bowed his head and saluted, then quickly accepted the order and left.
Not long after.
The ink is thick and suitable.
The rice paper is laid flat for several cases.
Add a few more oil lamps.
The entire map of Mobei has also been hung on one side of the desk.
"Everyone, please step aside."
After everything is ready.
Xu Yi waved his hand slightly and then spoke.
"Yes, Master."
After hearing this, several Wenxins immediately bowed deeply, bowed their hands, and then left.
After several Wenxin figures completely disappeared behind the small camp.
Xu Yi stretched his muscles slightly and then sat down on the Taishi chair.
It was the extremely crazy and bold idea that came to my mind.
Make practical plans and more comprehensive strategic deployments.
...
...
Just when Xu Yi was writing about the extremely crazy and bold idea in his mind.
When put into practical action.
Searching for traces of the withdrawal of the Yan army along the way, following the marching Corpse King Haman.
They have also traveled to the Yan Army's logistical center in Yehuling, a hundred miles away.
The corpses of the Xiongnu were found inside the army tent in the temporary camp of the king.
Haman, the corpse-chasing king, was sitting on the bed of the king.
With a frosty face, he looked at the scout Qianqi Commander not far away who came to report the news.
Because the Yan army deliberately cleaned up the traces of the withdrawal during the withdrawal and it rained two days ago.
Haman, the corpse-chasing king, has been traveling to this place since the time of Shen.
He could no longer move forward even half a step.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty."
I don't know how long it took, but the scout Qianqi Commander, who searched again to no avail, finally couldn't withstand the pressure brought by the corpse-chasing king Haman.
His legs suddenly became weak, and then he collapsed heavily to the ground.
"stand up!"
See this scene.
Haman, the corpse-chasing king, couldn't help but frown, and then shouted sharply.
"Yes...yes...it's the prince."
When the scout Qianqi Commander heard this, he bit the tip of his tongue and used the severe pain to suppress the fear in his heart, and then stood up from the ground tremblingly.
"Tomorrow the king will give you another two thousand soldiers and horses!"
"We can't find it within thirty miles! So we will expand the search area to fifty miles!"
"If you can't search even fifty miles away! Then let me expand the search area to eighty miles! One hundred miles! One hundred and fifty miles!"
"I don't believe that there are no traces of that Zhou army!!!"
Haman, the corpse-chasing king, stood up from his bed with a frosty face, and immediately issued an ultimatum in a stern voice.
"The last...the last one...the last one will obey...the last one will obey the order!"
The scout Qianqi Commander trembled when he heard this and saluted and accepted the order.
"I will give you three days!"
"If we can search for traces of that Zhou army within three days."
"I, the king, will be richly rewarded!"
"If we can't find traces of that Zhou army within three days."
"I will never touch you lightly!"
Haman, the corpse chaser king, said in a deep voice with a frosty face.
"Yes...it's the prince."
The scout Qianqi Commander shivered and saluted again.
"Go ahead."
Haman, the corpse-chasing king, waved his hands to drive away the guests with a frosty face.
"Yes...it's the prince."
When the scout Qianqi Commander heard this, he felt as if he had been granted amnesty, and he trembled and bowed back repeatedly.
Wait until the figure of the scout Qianqi Chang completely disappears behind the Chinese army's tent.
Haman, the corpse-chasing king, calmed down for a moment, then walked to the map placed on one side of the Chinese army's tent.
With a frosty face, he stared at Shanggu and Yuyang counties on the map for a long time.
If it weren't for one's own strength, it wouldn't be allowed.
Haman, the corpse-chasing king, really wants to lead his army to Juyong Pass or Zijin Pass immediately!
He broke through Juyong Pass or Zijin Pass and entered Yan in one fell swoop!
Thoroughly wash the entire Yan land with blood, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart.
"Xu Yi!"
"Just wait!"
"One day! I will trample Juyong on my horse! Massacre the whole land! I will cut you into pieces with my own hands!!!"
I do not know how long it has been.
Standing in front of the map on the side of the Chinese army's tent, Haman, the corpse-chasing king, unknowingly turned red again.
.......
.......
at the same time.
Under the same sky.
In another large Xiongnu camp three hundred miles away from the temporary camp of Haman, the corpse-chasing king.
The Xiongnu Hunxie King Jiankun and Xinri King Wutusi, who could only march thirty or forty miles in a day, sat around a bonfire outside the Chinese army's tent.
He drank wine and talked happily with a relaxed and contented face.
Unlike Haman, the corpse-chasing king who harbors overwhelming hatred.
Hunxie Wang Jiankun and Xinri Wang Wutusi did not have the slightest hatred between them and the Yan army.
Moreover, Hunxie Wang Jiankun and Xinri Wang Wutusi never paid attention to the five thousand soldiers and horses of the Yan Military Region.
For Hunxie King Jiankun and Xinri King Wu Toasi.
This time I was ordered to encircle and suppress more than 5,000 Yan troops.
Even if he wiped out all the more than 5,000 Yan troops, he would not get much military credit.
That's the case.
So why rush to march?
What difference does it make if we take down the enemy army of more than 5,000 soldiers and horses one day earlier or one day later?
That's why.
Compared with Haman, the corpse-chasing king, he could still march forty or fifty miles a day while searching for traces of the Yan army.
Hunxie Wang Jiankun and Xinri Wang Wutusi both have a bright future.
The march speed in one day is only more than thirty miles.
If the weather is extremely hot, the marching speed may even drop to more than ten or twenty miles a day.
at the same time.
Under the same sky.
It was only about forty miles away from the temporary camp of Haman, the corpse-chasing king, on a piece of grassland.
It looks messy, but in fact there are countless tents of various colors scattered in an extremely orderly manner.
And in the center of the various tents.
A circular fence covering an area of nearly two miles was erected.
Within the fence, there are nearly 20,000 young cattle, sheep, horses and other livestock imprisoned.
The night is getting darker.
Just as the meadow fell silent.
A black figure suddenly walked out of a large tent next to the circular fence.
"Your Majesty."
The black figure walked out of the tent.
The Huns soldiers on duty on both sides of the tent immediately leaned over and saluted respectfully.
And the black figure walking out of the tent was not someone else.
Surprisingly, it was Mu Hua who took refuge with the Yan army together with his tribal family members.
"Is there anything unusual tonight?"
Mu Hua nodded slightly when he heard this, then walked forward and asked softly.
"Return to your Majesty."
"Nothing unusual tonight."
The tribal guards following Mu Hua heard the news and immediately reported it truthfully.
"Tell brothers to be careful tonight."
"There are still more than ten miles to go before we can reach the mountain Captain Xin mentioned."
"After reuniting with the Yan army who are staying on that mountain."
"Our family members will no longer have to run around like now."
Mu Hua stopped outside the circular fence, staring at the densely packed young cattle, sheep, horses and livestock in the fence, and slowly spoke in a low voice.
"Please rest assured, Sir."
"Brothers, you must stay alert and watch tonight!"
The tribal guards behind him immediately solemnly promised after hearing this.
"After the family members are settled properly, they will return to the Yan army."
"We people grit our teeth and work hard."
"Try to get more military exploits."
"When the time comes, we will see if we can use our military exploits to send our children to Yan Di."
"When the time comes, even if we are farming, it will be better than living on the grassland with no fixed place and no food left to eat."
Mu Hua stood outside the circular fence, staring deep into the fence at the countless cattle, sheep, and horses, and spoke in a low voice full of longing and emotion.
The Xiongnu tribes on the grassland seem to have countless cattle and sheep.
But in fact, those cattle and sheep cannot be eaten if they want to.
The small Xiongnu tribe had to pay tribute to the dependent medium-sized tribe every year with a large number of cattle, sheep, horses and other livestock.
Neutral tribes need to pay tribute to the large dependent tribes.
Large tribes were required to pay tribute to the 24 tribes of the Xiongnu who were attached to them.
By analogy, a large number of cattle, sheep, war horses and other livestock eventually returned to the court of the Xiongnu Shanyu.
They are removing cattle, sheep, war horses and other livestock that must be paid tribute every year.
As well as cattle, sheep, war horses and other livestock that fell ill and died, were attacked by wolves and dragged away, and froze to death in winter natural disasters.
In a small tribe, the number of cattle and sheep that can really fall into the mouths of the tribe's people is actually only a handful.
If not.
How could the leader of the Kunzan tribe, who had more than 10,000 soldiers and horses, personally lead his troops to surround and suppress the wolves?
Focus on shooting female wolves with cubs.
"Please rest assured, Sir."
"When the time comes, our brothers will definitely fight desperately for the Yan army!"
The tribal guard behind Mu Hua clenched his fists immediately when he heard this, and said firmly with a face full of assurance.
After chatting for a while.
Mu Hua turned back to Jun Zhang's tent again.
He walked carefully in the dark to the bed.
Then he took off his straw sandals, climbed onto the bed gently, hugged his wife and children and fell asleep again.
I do not know how long it has been.
Just when Muhua was sleeping soundly.
Suddenly, there was a lot of noise outside the king's tent.
Mu Hua suddenly woke up from her sleep.
Then he quickly stood up and left the bed.
He didn't even bother to wear shoes.
He strode directly towards the king's tent with bare feet.
"What happened?!"
"Why all the noise?!"
As soon as Mu Huafang walked out of the Lord's tent, he quickly asked.
"Kawataku!"
"Who hurt you?!"
After seeing clearly the tribe's number one warrior, He Tuo, covering his shoulders and walking quickly towards the king's tent.
Mu Hua's expression changed instantly, and he quickly stepped forward to greet him.
"Your Majesty."
"I have captured a few scouts sent by the Corpse Chaser."
He Tuo covered Zhongjian's shoulder with his hand, and walked quickly to Muhua's side with a slightly pale face.
Immediately report the truth quickly.
