Changsun Sheng's plan is not very clever, it is nothing more than using Yang Shuang and Princess Qianjin as bait to make a time difference.

But the simpler the strategy, the more terrifying the power it exerts, and you don't even need to care too much about the details, you just need to control the general direction.

For example, although he did not calculate that Manu would get lost, Yang Shuang still met the Turkic and Tuyuhun coalition forces at Yeniugou and retreated to Yangguan.

It's exactly the same advice he mentioned in the plan!

Therefore, at the end of the letter, Yang Shuang also listed the plan for retreating!

Tell the story of the tragic death of the Awa people to Awa, and then wait and see what happens.

If Tuyuhun has more than 10,000 troops, he can also pass the matter to the Tuyuhun commander and still wait and see what happens.

"What a poison trick!"

Yang Shuang sighed, copied a copy according to Changsun Sheng's suggestion, rolled up two pieces of parchment, tied them to the feather arrows respectively, took off the war bow, and prepared to leave the city.

If Apo knew that the whole clan had been killed, he would probably fight with Sha Boluo, right?

Could this be the beginning of the legendary Turkic division?

And if Tuyuhun knew about this, it is estimated that there is a good chance that he would fall to Sha Boluo, and then find a way to kill Apo.

But Apo's soldiers and horses are as high as 50,000, with a loss of more than 5,000 people, and there are still 20,000 Tuyuhun left, can he easily take his head?

No matter who wins or loses, they will fight in the sea of sand!

Yang Shuang's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly had a plan in his heart, and added a few strokes to his letter to Abo, and kindly reminded: Be careful that Tuyuhun arranges a Hongmen banquet for you tonight!

Inside the military tent of the Central Turkic Army.

Ah Po and his generals sat around and discussed how to conquer Yangguan.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside, and not long after, two guards burst into the tent with feathered arrows.

"Qi Qi Khan, the Sui army rushed out of the pass and returned after shooting this feather arrow."

"Oh?" Ah Bo stroked his beard and smiled, "Isn't that bald boy preparing to do a divisive plan?" ”

A general beside him laughed and took the feather arrow, "It seems that it's not just us who are in a hurry!" Khan, Aza guessed, this epistle must be a blank! ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Another general high-fived and exclaimed, "And, I will also tell the two brothers Murong about this!" ”

"When Murong's two nephews come to ask for the guilt, let's take out the wordless parchment, wouldn't we be speechless?" With a sarcastic face, Awa motioned for Aza to unfold the parchment.

"The general is really right!" The guards who sent feather arrows at the door were just about to leave, when they heard the discussion, they turned their heads and said: "Just now, the knights of the Sui army only circled in front of the pass, and did not enter the city, but went straight to the Tuyuhun camp!" ”

"Haha," the Turkic general burst into laughter.

Aza was just about to open the letter, but Apo stretched out his hand to stop him, "Who wouldn't see such a crude scheme? When Murong's nephew comes, it's not too late for us to watch together! ”

As soon as the words fell, the voice of the Tuyuhun envoy visiting Apo Khan came from outside the tent.

"So fast?" The crowd was a little surprised.

How did they know that the Murong brothers had already known about Sha Boluo's massacre of the Apo people long before Yang Shuang conveyed the feather arrows, and the envoy who came this time invited Abo to go to the Hongmen banquet!

Soon, the messenger informed him of his coming, and then quickly left.

After Apo accepted Murong Yong's invitation, he was a little hesitant in his heart.

"It's strange, knowing that the Sui army used the divisive tactic, not only did Murong's nephew not come to ask for the crime, why did he still set up a banquet to entertain him?"

"Could it be that they want to invite the Great Khan to negotiate and prepare for the plan?"

"It's possible!"

"Preparing for a night attack, perhaps?"

The generals in the tent talked a lot, and Apo frowned and prepared to go to the Tuyuhun military camp.

At this moment, Azha, who was holding the parchment, roared angrily, "Damn the picture (Sha Boluo), I'm going to kill your whole family!" Roar!!! ”

"Shut up!" Apo was frightened, and hurriedly covered Aijiang's mouth and shouted: "What nonsense!" ”

"Big Logo!! Azareven Khan forgot his name, and suddenly hugged Apo and cried bitterly, "Dead! They're all dead! ”

"Dead of everything?" Puzzled, Apo pushed Aza away and asked in a condensed voice.

"The clansmen, the clansmen are dead! Damn the photo!! ”

The surrounding generals were so shocked that they hurriedly stepped forward and snatched the parchment, and then scolded and cried angrily, and rushed out of the military tent with their weapons, and they were in a mess.

Apo was puzzled, "Shut up! ”

"Khan! Revenge! Kill the photo!! ”

Apo didn't have time to respond, so he quickly picked up the parchment that had been thrown on the ground and looked through it.

A moment later, there was a sudden roar that silenced the audience.

"What a vicious scheme!"

"Khan?!"

Abo's eyelids twitched violently, but he didn't believe the bad news written by Sui Jun at all, "Fake! This is definitely a ploy of the Sui army! Weren't we still discussing the Sui army's three indiscriminate methods just now? ”

"But Ke, just now Murong Yong did send someone to invite the Khan to go"

"It's just a coincidence!" Po hypnotized himself, but his violently beating eyelids made him a little frightened.

"Nope! This is no coincidence! Aza was overwhelmed with grief, "I remember! In the afternoon, there were several knights who came and went in a hurry, not at all in the uniform of the Tuyuhun march, and they avoided our sentry and entered their camp! ”

Apo's face changed again.

If the people were slaughtered, would the sand bowl spare himself?

Maybe Tuyuhun has been informed and found a way

At this moment, he suddenly noticed that there were three words in the letter given by Yang Shuang that he didn't understand.

Hongmen Feast!

"What does the Hongmen Feast mean?"

The sudden questioning made the grieving generals stand on the spot, shaking their heads together, showing that they did not understand.

"Someone! Find a few Han Manu! ”

After a few moments, Apo sat back down on the Tigerskin Throne with a gloomy face.

He believed that Murong Yong would set up a Hongmen banquet, but he couldn't believe that the 30,000 clansmen would be slaughtered by Sha Boluo.

"Report! Urgent! ”

At this moment, two soldiers covered in blood rushed into the tent.

"Bone capital?! You are not in the Altai steppes, what are you doing here? Seeing the comer, Apo's face instantly turned extremely pale, so that his vocal cords trembled a little.

"Khan! He's dead! They're all dead! ”

There is no need to say more, at this moment, everyone understands that everything said in the letter given by Sui Jun is true!

"Big Lap!"

Aza fell to his knees suddenly, drew the scimitar at his waist and stuck it in the little finger of his left hand, "Revenge!" ”

"Revenge!"

The generals behind him roared and prostrated at Apo's feet.

Apo pressed Aza's shoulder with one hand, covered his forehead with the other, gritted his teeth staggeringly, and the corners of his mouth trembled, but he didn't shout a word for a long time.

Rumble!

The anger and anxiety, coupled with the grief, completely crushed it, and the white eyes rolled and fell to the ground.

"Khan!"

The crowd hurriedly stepped forward and carried him to the throne.

Apo, who woke up slowly, stared at his eyes like hungry wolves, grabbed the tiger skin, and roared in a hoarse voice.

"Revenge! Whoever stands in my way, dies!! ”