Chapter 395: Grassland
Sun Chuanting has a great figure, a talent, and a standard beautiful man, but in the eyes of Man Gui, such a appearance can only be labeled as a little white face, because the difference between the looks of the two is too big.
Man Gui really couldn't understand why Gonggong Ye would give his favorite Broken Treasure Knife to this person? If he hadn't known that Ye Xun was strong in martial arts, Man Gui would have thought that the knife was stolen by Sun Chuanting.
Sun Chuanting knows very well what Man Gui is thinking, but this kind of thing can't be explained, Chahanhot, as the only city on the grassland under the jurisdiction of the imperial court, is completely under military management, Sun Chuanting understands that if you want to complete the task assigned by Ye Xun and become the boss of this city, you must show real skills, otherwise it won't be long before he has to roll up and get out.
The big tent was all Ye Xun's descendants, and Sun Chuanting didn't even take out the seal letter issued by the ministry, because in Liaodong or the grassland, the sword of breaking the treasure is more effective than the holy decree.
In the distrustful eyes of Man Gui and He Guangxian and Cao Bianjiao, who arrived in advance, Sun Chuanting said in a deep voice: "Generals, now the enemy is strong and I am weak, and Ye Gonggong's army will take three to five days to arrive at the earliest, during this period, I don't think we can passively defend."
"What's your idea?"
No matter what Man Gui thinks, this person is here on behalf of Ye Xun, and what kind of orders must be carried out unconditionally, and listening to this kid's tone, it seems that he intends to take the initiative, in this way, it can be regarded as correcting the thoughts of several people in Man Gui, because these are all well-known militants in Liaodong.
The three people in the tent are all veterans who have killed countless people on the battlefield, and they don't need to use their hands, and their eyes can scare people down, and now they are staring at Sun Chuanting at the same time, and the silent pressure can't be described in any words at all.
Sun Chuanting didn't want to be underestimated by a few people, so he could only stand up, and under the eyes of a few people, he continued: "The enemy claims to be an army of 300,000, but it is not a tribe, there are many people, it is inevitable that there will be such and such thoughts, and we all know that our troops are not many, so we will definitely have contempt, and I can't imagine that our army will take the initiative to attack."
Before Sun Chuanting's words fell, Cao Bianjiao shouted loudly, and then said loudly: "The scholar is right, let's give them a stealing camp tonight, what about the thirty army?" Last time, we only had 1,000 men and horses, and we also killed Lin Dan Khan and them."
In fact, these names are no stranger to Sun Chuanting, who has always longed for Liaodong, especially Cao Bianjiao, who is known for his bravery.
After Cao Bianjiao finished speaking, Sun Chuanting nodded and smiled: "General Cao is right, tonight we will leave these invaders with a lesson that will never be forgotten."
Among several people, He Guangxian was relatively steady and reacted quickly, and seeing that Sun Chuanting seemed to be unfinished, he asked, "Can Master Sun explain the plan in more detail?" ”
Sun Chuanting smiled slightly and said, "Several generals have been in battle for a long time, they should know that there is a saying in the art of war called false and real, right?" ”
Sun Chuanting was discussing the strategy of confronting the enemy with several tiger generals in Liaodong, and in the Mongolian camp hundreds of miles away, he was also discussing how to advance.
No matter when and where, the boldness of the Mongolian people is still the same, and when studying things, they can never do without the wine banquet.
Because the meeting was held at Tushetu Khan's place, he sat on the main seat, Zasak Khan and Chechen Khan sat on the left and right, and the fried flowers accompanied each other at the end.
In fact, there is no difference between Fried Flower and Commander Guang Pole now, and the reason why he is still allowed to sit here is because he is most familiar with the situation here, and this joint march is also his mediation in the middle, otherwise in the grassland where strength is respected, Fried Flower does not even have the qualifications to enter the account.
"Several Great Khans, as far as the villain knows, Chahar is not monolithic, many tribal leaders do not like the eunuchs to use the Central Plains Han people in the grassland, I have heard that several Great Khans have already contacted me after the arrival of the horses, I hope that the Great Khans can give them a few days, and after they are properly arranged, they will work together inside and outside, and the power of the eunuchs will be cleared out in the grassland in one fell swoop"
Tushetu Khan took the words of the fried flowers and continued: "Zhuoliktu's words are very reasonable, after all, we are all Mongolians, and cannibalism will only cheapen outsiders, by the way, I heard that the guard of Chahanhot, Mangui, is not also a Mongolian?" Find someone to persuade him, don't be obsessed."
After a few rounds of drinking, several leaders were a little drunk, and after Tushetu Khan finished speaking, Zasak Khan threw the wine bowl in his hand on the table, and said with a displeased face: "The soldiers are fast, don't you understand such a simple truth?" According to the news from the capital of the Ming Dynasty, Ye Xun has completed the military parade, and will lead the most elite men of the Ming Dynasty to gallop to aid Chahanhot, not to mention the combat effectiveness of the Ming army, but how powerful the firearms of the Ming army are, you should know, right? I heard that the firearms revealed by Ye Xun in this military parade are more powerful than Zhu Di's firearms in the Shenji Battalion back then, I want to know, if Ye Xun's reinforcements arrive, how will this battle be fought? ”
"Therefore, Ben Khan's meaning, first concentrate the troops to set foot in Chahanhot, and then divide the troops into three routes, respectively plundering Liaodong, Xuanda and Ganshan directions, so that Ye Xun can not take care of the whole end, only in this way can we bring the greatest harvest to our troops this time"
It can be said that Zasak Khan's thoughts have always been Ye Xun's biggest worry, but this ambitious and talented Zasak Khan has found a few pig teammates, and even if these pig teammates react now, I'm afraid it's too late.
After listening to Zasak Khan's words, the Chechen Khan, who had been with the mud, also frowned and said: "According to the news from Liaodong, 10,000 reinforcements from Shenyang will arrive tomorrow, plus a few small groups of men and horses that came before, Chahanhot can currently mobilize more than 60,000 men and horses, although these horses and horses are not good in field battles, but it should be enough to defend the city, after all, our warriors are not good at attacking cities."
Three armies, four forces, intelligence is not yet shared, this war can be said to be doomed from the beginning.
After arguing for a long time, Tushetu Khan, as the eldest brother, finally decided to besiege Khanhot early tomorrow morning, and if Mangui still refused to surrender, he would set foot in Chahanhot.
In fact, the reason why the troops have not been divided so far is that several Great Khans have taken a fancy to the wealth of Chahanhot.
Since Ye Xun took Chahanhot as a key development object, all kinds of materials have been continuously transported to Chahanhot like flowing water.
Compared with the Guannei city with the Great Wall blocking and protecting the city wall, Chahanhot is obviously easier to attack, so the eyes of several great khans have always focused on Chahanhot, and even an agreement to divide the wealth in the city has already been made.
Although Fried Flower has some understanding of the situation here, he doesn't know that Chahanhot has changed a new coach, let alone the courage of this civilian coach, even more tiger than several tiger generals.
The banquet in the big tent continued, but the night was like a huge net in the hands of a fisherman, quietly shrouded in
(End of chapter)