"That's okay. I promise you, Your Majesty, to annihilate the Xiongnu and unify the grasslands so that there will never be war in the north of our Xia Kingdom. If you are envious, I will do this job for you. I am going to go home and raise chickens and ducks. It's good to be a rich man." Yang Gan said with a smile.
Xin Zhao was furious immediately. What kind of magical operation was this? There were many civil servants and generals in the government and the public who could make plans and fight. Nah, but there was no one who dared to say that he could destroy them. Huns.
"General Yang? Can you really destroy the Huns?"
Yang Gan laughed, "Whether I can destroy the Xiongnu, you have to wait and see. I like to do things, but I don't like to talk about things. It's better to do things once than to say them a hundred times."
"But you are different. You are still young and have a long way to go. Although you are a disciple of Young Master Jie, you must understand in your heart, who are you loyal to?"
"It is a humble position, but of course I am loyal to the king."
"Humph, but I am loyal to more than just the king."
Xin Zhao stood up, his hair standing on end. He didn't dare to say this nonsense. Once it reached the king's ears, he would definitely be executed.
"The loyalty in my heart is not only loyal to the king, but also to the nation, the country, and the thousands of Guizhou leaders who support us."
After traveling through time, Yang Qian found himself on the battlefield and understood that it was absolutely impossible to be alone with his identity.
Then break out of a world. The beginning of this life is a hell template. It is not easy to break through, but you still have to clear the dungeon. After all, your identity is a divine outfit.
Zhao Xin looked horrified, but in his heart he admired him greatly, because before he became a guest, he was just a Guizhou man, and he lived by farming every day.
Xin Zhao admired him and said, "General, be careful what you say. If this reaches the court, I am afraid that your remarks will shock the court and be of no benefit to your future, general."
"Will you betray me?"
"No, it won't." At this time, Zhao Xin was impressed by Yang Qian. In terms of structure and magnanimity, he surpassed Gongzi Jie. It's just a pity that he is not the son of the king, otherwise he would definitely be suitable to be a king.
"That's okay."
Yang Qian said to Tian Zong next to him, "In the past few days, you will take Zhao Xin to familiarize yourself with the habits of our frontier troops, and teach you some large-scale equipment. By the way, if Su Tiejian has many, give him one." .”
"promise!"
After saying that, he took Xin Zhao and walked outside. Xin Zhao was also puzzled. Although he was not old, he had been in the army for several years, so there was no weapon he could not use.
What makes Xin Zhao even more depressed is that he actually wants to give him a sword, also called Su Iron Sword. It is popular to use swords nowadays. Whether it is an iron sword or a bronze sword, it will break in a short time on the battlefield. I don't know how to compare it with the North Korean sword. Is Xian’s Iron Sword better?
"General, Xin Zhao is fine, right?" Ran Jing was watching the conversation between the two, but felt a little confused as if he didn't understand.
Yang Qian pursed his lips, "It's hard to say, but this person is from Guizhou Province, so he should be able to listen to what I say. If this person is from a scholar-official background, it may not be so easy."
"Ran Jing, go and rectify your armaments immediately. We can only win this battle, but we cannot lose. Chaoxian only gave us two months of food. If we fail, we will have no chance of making a comeback in the near future."
Ran Jing said seriously, "I understand."
After everyone left, Yang Gan covered his head with his hands and felt a wave of exhaustion rushing into his heart. The struggle for power was really terrible, and even the army was not immune.
At this time, a sound of footsteps came from
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Far and near, a pair of catkins pressed down on Yang Gan's shoulders and began to rub them carefully.
"Congratulations, sir, for solving General Xin Zhao's problem."
"Hmph, it's not that simple. I'm just a little tired of this kind of drama of fighting for power. This time I can hold Xin Zhao firmly in my hand only because of the smooth flow of information. Information is the key to victory."
"Sir, we can keep homing pigeons in captivity, and geese can pass messages. Birds fly very fast, and we can get any information as quickly as possible."
Yang Gan shook his head, "I know, I've thought about this method too, but from captivity, training, and finding people, it won't take more than a year or two to build it."
"The most important thing is that the accuracy is not high. If four pigeons are released, it is normal for one to be missing as long as there is strong wind or heavy rain. What I need is a communication tool with 100% accuracy."
Suddenly, Yang Qian seemed to have thought that Zhang Yumeng was very good at pharmaceuticals. He wondered if he could do it in communications. Not to mention phone calls, even if there was Morse code, at least the speed was fast enough.
"Yu'er, if I set up an intelligence agency, can you help me run it?" Yang Gan said suddenly.
"No problem, I can do that."
Yang Gan sneered, "Yu'er, if you join my intelligence agency, you can't leave at any time. Have you considered it? You are just my retainer, not my slave. If you want to leave one day, I will not work for you." Show mercy.”
The soft hand pressed on Yang Gan's shoulder tightened, and after a long silence, he said huskily, "Master, if one day you become a powerful person, can you help me with something? If you can help me with this matter, then I will In this life and in the rest of the world, I will be the son of a prince.”
"Oh?" Yang Qian asked in surprise, "What is it?"
"Kill the king of Shang Kingdom." Xiao Yu opened his red lips lightly, but what he said was shocking.
Yang Gan opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief, "What irreconcilable hatred do you have with the king of Shangguo?"
"Is this sworn hatred enough?"
Yang Qian couldn't help but turned around and said, "You're not kidding me."
"Sir, I won't joke about our sworn hatred."
"Okay, I promise you, but there must be a good time, otherwise I will not attack Shangguo just because of one person. After all, if we use swords and soldiers together, there will be countless deaths."
Xiao Yu nodded, she had been here for so many years, so there was no shortage of time, but she had some little plans of her own in mind.
The general's talents and strategies are beyond the reach of ordinary generals. If I can assist him to take another step forward, he will definitely have a place in Daxia's attacks on other countries in the future.
"I saved it."
Twenty miles away from Shan Yu's royal court, a large black spot suddenly appeared on the horizon.
The ground shook, dust flew, and the advance of more than 250,000 cavalry darkened the entire sky.
After the death of Shan Yu, various princes and ministers began to divide their power. King Youxian even used 150,000 troops to annex Shan Yu's 200,000 troops alone, reaching an astonishing 350,000 troops.
The two groups of men and horses faced each other far away on the grassland.
King Zuo Xian came out and shouted angrily, "King You Xian, you and Shanyu want my life, I will never let you go."
"Fart, King Zuo Xian, you damn thing. Shanyu is dead because he was killed by your woman Yuzhuzi."
King You Xian
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Extremely angry, Shanyu died, and his military strength increased, but now the people are scattered, he doesn't have that many generals at all, and he can't command so many people.
But now there is no way, his mother has come to the door, and King Zuo Xian has colluded with the Xia Kingdom, how can he let go of those who betrayed the Huns.
King Zuo Xian was stunned. When did Yuzhuzi become his woman? He also killed Shanyu. After all, Shanyu was his biological father, so he had to kill him after he captured him.
As soon as he had second thoughts, King Zuo Xian's eyes gradually became colder. Well, King You Xian was so ambitious that he actually killed Shan Yu behind his back, thus putting the blame on himself. What a vicious jackal.
Thinking of this, King Zuo Xian rode on his horse, drew his scimitar and shouted, "In order to put the blame on me, King You Xian killed Shan Yu and my sons. He captured the palace of Shan Yu and killed them for three days. Kill me~~~~~!”
"Buzz buzz~~~~~~"
The horns sounded, and with the reward of material foundation, these fierce Huns immediately roared and spurred their horses.
When King You Xian saw this, he immediately commanded the battle: "My sons, kill all these rebels, and we will divide the wealth of King Zuo Xian's territory."
In an instant, the sound of killing was loud, and the two torrents of iron hooves, one large and one small, accelerated and collided heavily.
Waiting for the distance between the two sides to close, the bows and arrows fired "swish, swish", and those who were hit fell to the ground and were trampled into pulp by the horses' hooves.
Countless cavalrymen flashed past, their severed hands flying in an instant, their huge heads soaring into the sky. The horses fell to the ground due to wrestling, and their long heads were broken inwards and died.
The fall of a war horse caused hundreds of cavalrymen to fall one after another.
After some cavalry fell off their horses, they immediately rushed towards the nearby cavalry and thrust a sword into the opponent's chest. Before he could put away his smile, the cavalry galloped past, leaving only a headless corpse holding a bronze sword in his hand. .
As long as the Huns fell off their horses, the survival rate would almost fall to the bottom. There were even a few unlucky ones who were directly trampled to death by the horses.
Seeing the stalemate on the battlefield, King Zuo Xian waved his flag, and the tens of thousands of cavalry walking around in a circle quickly left the battlefield at the same time, outflanking them with two wings, and galloped towards King You Xian behind him.
King Youxian only had five hundred mounted guards to protect him.
The vanguard on both sides of the Left Xian King, Gulu Tu, has a rough face full of ferocity and cruelty. His eyes are fixed on the figure of the Right Xian King in the distance. As long as he kills him, how much women and wealth will he need in the future? how many.
Once King Zuo Xian becomes the chanyu, King Xian will have nothing to do with him, but it should not be a problem for King Guli and the generals to fight for the same.
Just as they were getting closer, they could vaguely see King Youxian's subordinate Hunxie Ada waving the flag a few times.
Gulu Tu thumped, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart, but the important thing about cavalry is charging. As long as there are no accidents, five hundred cavalry who have not yet started running will be killed on the spot even if they are made of iron with just one charge.
At this time, there was a sudden killing sound on both sides behind him, and a group of cavalry came from the side, and countless arrows fell like heavy rain.
King Xian of the Right is riding on a horse, with the corner of his mouth raised. King Xian of the Left is the one he has been trying to figure out. Although he has fought more battles than him, he only has two moves back and forth, and he has long been guarded against being outflanked by his two wings.
Gulutu had no choice but to let the cavalry counterattack in a roundabout way, not daring to stop at all. If the cavalry stopped, their combat power would be reduced to nine out of ten.
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