Chapter 212: Thousands of Miles Away

For Touman, Yanmen Pass has always been a moat in his heart, he and his father's generation don't know how many times they have been broken under this city pass, and now he will inevitably face this test again, Meng Tian is the most dazzling general of the Qin State, and it is not difficult to take it down in the dangerous area of Yanmen Pass.

In the past few days of the battle, whether it is Touman or Meng Tian, the soldiers on both sides have been greatly reduced, especially Meng Tian, he has no effective troops to supplement, coupled with the fact that there is no substantial result in Meng Tian's battle against the wolf clan in the north, and his attacks are increasing day by day, and the disputes in the court are far more powerful and more insidious than the swords, guns, swords, and halberds on the battlefield.

Looking at the instructions about Xianyang in his hand, Meng Tian was grateful for His Majesty's trust in him, but he knew that the court was tantamount to the most urgent place to fight for power and profit, and if he made achievements in the war against the Xiongnu, he was afraid that His Majesty would re-appoint someone else to replace his position as the main general, and he had no doubt about this.

The 300,000 Qin army will change hands, and once the Meng clan, which started with the Qin army, loses these hundreds of thousands of soldiers, then the Meng clan will be swallowed up by the courtiers.

"The general's son has arrived." A voice outside the door interrupted Meng Tian's train of thought.

He turned around just in time to see Fusu.

"Meng Tian meets his son."

"General Meng doesn't have to be polite." Fusu stepped forward and helped Meng Tian up.

"Childe's injuries don't matter, right?"

Fusu said: "After treatment, there is no major problem now. ”

Meng Tian looked at the doctor behind Fusu, and he nodded imperceptibly.

"To tell you the truth, I came this time to ask the general about siege equipment?" Fusu said and looked directly at Meng Tian.

"It turns out that Childe already knows." Meng Tian said that he didn't expect to be able to hide such a big matter for long.

Fu Su came to the hall and fell straight down, looking at Meng Tian, but there was a more pressing posture.

"Tell me more."

Meng Tian Baili, "The siege equipment includes bows, crossbows, ladders, rushing carts, etc., which are our things. ”

"It's not much to be able to develop these things and transport them thousands of miles away."

"Childe is famous, and there are only a few famous families in the empire who can develop these siege weapons, except for the public losers and the remnants of the Six Kingdoms."

Fusu was a little puzzled, "You mean that the public loser, then the Mo family seems to have this possibility?" "The public loser and the Mo family are both members of the machine, and the two cannot be separated.

Meng Tian nodded and then said: "Although the Mo family also has the ability to manufacture such large-scale siege equipment, but since the Mo family's organ city was destroyed, Qin Mo has received most of the Mo family's strength, and the current Mo family is just a lost dog, how can they take care of the war thousands of miles away." ”

Meng Tian looked at the lingering doubt between Fu Su's eyebrows, as a military general, he was not lacking in being able to guess the mind of the master, "Childe is worried about the problem created. ”

Fusu stared at Meng Tian, and seemed to have an answer in his heart.

"The craftsman who has been ordered to be the prisoner has seen that the siege equipment is obviously all made in imitation of the machinery of the male loser, and there is no connection between the two."

Fusu looked at Meng Tian's lips with a slight smile, what he had to worry about was not the question of where the siege equipment came from, he just wanted to make sure that it was not from within the empire, especially the public loser, if there was a problem with the public loser, even he couldn't save it.

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Big people naturally have big shots, Meng Tian is not Fusu, he doesn't have so many things to consider now, what he needs to do now is how to save the lives of hundreds of thousands of Qin soldiers in Yanmen Pass.

Meng Tian's living room was in the tent, and the mountains and rivers were distributed one by one on the huge sand table, representing that Touman's forces had been distributed throughout the grassland.

However, Meng Tian's eyes at this time were not on the Great Wall in the north of Zhao, but further east, under Qishan, he followed his line of sight as if following that army across a range of thousands of miles, his footprints traveled the entire battlefield, and finally disappeared to the north of Qishan.

"Is there any news from that army?"

"General Hui hasn't received any news yet." The herald replied carefully.

"When was the last letter sent?"

"Three days ago."

"Three, three."

Meng Tian muttered, his heart couldn't help but be more worried, the time it would take to take the road had been at least six days, and there had been no news of Li Mu in the six days, Li Mu thought of this former famous general of Zhao State, and he smashed his fist heavily on the stone plate.

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The Golden Fire Cavalry led by Li Mu was a real elite army, but anyone who had traveled thousands of miles in just a few days would be exhausted, and they were naturally no exception.

It is impossible to run thousands of miles undetected, especially within the territory of Touman.

This is a slightly larger battlefield, on the diagonal back of a small hill, countless horses and armor are scattered on the ground, and there is a huge pit next to it, the pit is full of Hun bones, they died in different ways, the only thing they have in common is that they did not leave a complete corpse, these bones are hundreds of them when you look closely.

On the other side were the corpses of their own people, who were obviously treated much better than the Huns, each skeleton was neatly placed, and they would have to take these bones with them when they returned, and it was impossible for the Golden Fire Cavalry to let the bones of their brothers be left behind, let alone in this steppe, if they could go back.

The training eagles who went deep into the grassland for thousands of miles of military communication have long been unable to go deep, they are a real lone army, not like the cavalry of the Qin army, more like the cavalry of the wolf clan, without their own logistics, everything depends on plunder, along the way, they are facing a variety of problems, not only food and water, but also spiritual.

How long can a person be able to persist in moving towards a goal and remain steadfast in their unchangeable efforts? Li Mu didn't know, but looking at these iron horsemen who were the most elite of the Qin army under him for the time being, he had to think more, and now what he was most worried about was the situation in Yanmen Pass, once Yanmen Pass was broken, what they were doing now looked even more ridiculous.

Li Mu got on his horse, lightly clamped the horse's belly, and the cavalry team in the distance marched forward in turn with the anger of the death of his comrades, at this time they were more like a wolf on the grassland, a wounded wolf, and this was the most terrible.