Chapter 31 Who is the Yellow Sparrow and Who is the Praying Mantis

Just listen to the name, you know that the Donghu people are also Hu people. The Hu people will not talk about the faith of the Huaxia clan, and Yun Yue's side will take the opportunity to attack Pingliang City in order to prevent the Donghu people from cheating. It was also fully prepared, and the agreement stipulated that there could not be a single Donghu soldier at the gate on this side of the city where the grain was transported. Rao is like this, Yun Yue also prepared two armies, the Modao Battalion and the Heavy Armored Cavalry, to guard here.

Before the grain wagons were exhausted, thousands of cavalry rushed out of the city. Yun Yue smiled and saw off Fan Zeng, whether this game of chess can be played or not depends entirely on Fan Zeng's envoy.

"Why do you want to give them food, they are our enemies!" At the city gate, Zhang Han's eyes widened as he watched a grain truck drive out of the wide city gate.

"Huh! Just two hundred carts of grain are nothing, as long as they go to attack Guanzhong. Four hundred cars, Benhou is not rare. Yun Yue patted Zhang Han on the shoulder. In the end, he is young, if it was Ao Canghai here, he would not ask so stupidly.

"Guanzhong? Are they going to attack Guanzhong? Zhang Han's eyes widened, and he said incredulously.

"Where else can they go if they don't go to the customs? Heavy snow blocked the road, and if you go back along the Xiongnu steppe, they will freeze to death. Attack on Wei? Not only are the bones hard to gnaw, but there is also no oil or water, making it difficult to maintain their fragile supplies. The only way is to attack Guanzhong. The best thing is to be able to capture a big city like Yongdu, so that they can have time to rest. Yun Yue smiled.

Yunhou was generous, not only gave a hundred carts of firewood. Two hundred cartloads of grain were also given, of course, all of which were old grains accumulated over the years. Some of them were even moldy and spoiled, and Yun Yue was not generous enough to take new food to help her enemies. Even if it was eating the dead, Yun Yue didn't care that it wasn't her own person who died anyway.

Zhang Han looked blankly at the grain trucks passing by him, and still didn't understand why his own marquis would let the Donghu people attack Guanzhong. And also give the Donghu people military rations!

Yun Yue did not publicize Jing Er's plot against him all over the world, and the Qin army was still loyal and patriotic in general. This kind of thing has to be slowly confided in private. Then slowly brainwash the soldiers, and only after changing their minds can they rise up. Otherwise, if you are in too much of a hurry now, those Sanqin fathers and elders in Pingliang will definitely not follow Yun Yue to do it, and it will be a great unstable factor.

It's like in the tavern and tea shop in Pingliang now, there are many unfavorable rumors circulating that the imperial court is harming Pingliang. Even if the old ginger who is the main ******** hears it, he will not pay attention. On the contrary, in the barracks, some Sanqin officers suddenly disappeared on a dark and windy night.

As long as his own strength is strong, he is not afraid of Jing Er's destruction. Anyway, now the troops of the Qin State are aimed at the six eastern countries, and it is impossible to divide the troops to deal with themselves. And even if it is against itself, I am afraid that it will not be effective without an army of three or four hundred thousand. Qin State, where did so many soldiers come from.

As long as there is time, Yun Yue plans to take her time. In the matter of opposing Qin, it is necessary to boil frogs in warm water. Subtly, the military and civilians of Pingliang believe that Xianyang is harming Pingliang's interests. The court is a bad court, and the king is a tyrannical king. Although it can't be publicized with great fanfare, it can quietly spread rumors in the restaurant and tea shop in private. At this point, Lao Jiang is still not the slightest difficult to do.

Two hundred grain carts were quickly received by the Donghu people, and Murong Tuoba was a vigilant man. After the order is given, every bag of grain must be eaten by cattle and horses. Talent can eat, as for firewood, there is not so much to say. Just take it and burn it, this thing can't hurt anyone.

Although the Donghu people are Hu people, their words are still counting. In the evening, the food was received, and in the morning the house was moved. They came and went as quickly as they came, and all the 300,000 people were evacuated in less than two days. Leaving behind a large area of snow that had been ravaged by 300,000 people, only a few dilapidated tents can be regarded as a souvenir of Pingliang from the Donghu people.

Yun Yue ordered, and the four doors of Pingliang were closed. Under the leadership of Mao Jia, Lao Jiang went around arresting the fine works sent by the imperial court to Pingliang. As long as these people are caught, they will be examined by Lao Jiang. It turned out that Mauja was not lying. There was no indiscriminate reporting of merit, and these arrested people were directly or indirectly instructed by Qiandu. Yun Yue couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when she looked at the long list, she didn't expect that the imperial court had infiltrated Pingliang to such an extent. Fortunately, he did not express his intention to oppose Qin. Otherwise, Jing Er would have had an excuse to kill himself a long time ago.

Murong Tuoba and Lao Jin took one last look at Ping Liang and then got on their horses and got into the carriage. To the south, two hundred cartloads of grain were nothing to three hundred thousand. Along the way, you have to rely on looting to get by. If you don't grab it for a day, you may have to go hungry.

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Jing Er has been very happy lately, and the battle report shows that the Donghu people have finally crossed the border and begun to attack Pingliang City. Dog-eat-dog is always a favorite scene, and Jing Er directed such a big play, just waiting to see this most exciting chapter.

"According to the military report, the Donghu people arrived at Pingliang City yesterday. The siege was immediately launched, but the Pingliang bow and crossbow were sharp. After the Donghu people paid a heavy price, they still couldn't get to the city and had no choice but to retreat. Jing Er listened to the military report from the inner servant, and his eyes narrowed into a slit. The Donghu people are not afraid of frustration, and it is not the Qin people who die anyway. As long as it can cause casualties to the Donghu people, there is news from the Huns. It seems that the Huns are also sharpening their knives, and there is no need to ask that the richest person in the entire northwest is Pingliang. They are also waiting for the Donghu people to be exhausted and Pingliang has suffered heavy casualties. In the past few years, everyone has become more and more sophisticated. At the same time, it is really unclear who is the yellow finch and who is the praying mantis.

"According to the situation of Donghu introduced by them, they wanted to conquer Pingliang with their siege methods. That's impossible, not even if 300,000 people die. You've never seen the tall walls, and the elaborate means of defending the city. Even the legion I led at the beginning was difficult to get benefits under Pingliang City. If I were a commander, I wouldn't have attacked such a fortified city. There was no need, for a doomed defeat, to consume the lives of the warriors. Alexander, who had already turned into Mr. Iron Mask, looked at the huge sand table in the Chengming Hall and said.

"It doesn't matter, the Donghu people can't do it, and there are also Huns. It's better to make everyone think that Pingliang is going to fail. No matter how fierce an injured bison is, it can't withstand the bite of a pack of hungry wolves. It can kill one, two, or even ten. But when it is tired and scarred, the lion will appear in front of it. When the time comes, it will be a great meal in the mouth of a lion. (To be continued.) )