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Thanks to the great war between Jieli and Tuli and Yinan, and also thanks to the blessing of Qin Feng, Wumeng is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, Wumeng is greedy and cautious, at first, he just tried to annex the small tribes loyal to Jieli, Tuli, and Yinan, and carefully tested the bottom limit of the three, the three of them in view of the current situation, they could only endure this breath, and the attitude of the three also fueled Wumeng's courage, and his actions became more and more arrogant, but all the tribes that were at odds with him were sacked by him, and to this day, The Umeng tribe has grown considerably, numbering as much as 150,000, which means that in this short period of time, their population has increased by one-half.

It can be said that since Ashina Zanhan died, there is no elbow Wumeng has laughed in his dreams, you must know that the richest place on the grassland is Ashina Zanhan's territory, and now Ashina Zanhan is dead, the Ashina tribe has disappeared, and the fertile grassland is in his pocket.

"Chief, Jieli has wooed us, Tuli has wooed us, and so has Yinan. Who should we serve? ”

A general who looked like a calf asked, the envoy of Tuli put down a bunch of promises, and just left, the messenger of Yi Nan came again, and the messenger of Jieli came the day before yesterday, and the promise of Jieli to Wumeng was to govern the grassland together.

Whether it is Jieli, Tuli or Yinan, they all know that in the case of equal strength, the powerful Wumeng tribe has become an important link in the direction of the war, and if they get the allegiance of Wumeng, the chances of victory will be greatly enhanced. Therefore, even if the three of them no longer like this wall grass, they have to win it over.

The Wumeng tribe is an alternative existence in the Turks, and its behavior and style are deeply ashamed of everyone.

Wumeng rolled his eyes coldly, glanced at everyone lightly, and said, "Who do you think will win the final victory?" ”

"This ......" everyone can't answer, Jieli is an old Turkic power, although it has weakened a lot in recent years, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse; Tuli is a rising star of the Turks, and he has the potential to swallow thousands of miles like a tiger, and under the alliance with Yinan, his strength has been higher than that of Jieli. But in the end, no one is sure who wins and who loses, after all, the powerful Tuliyi male coalition is two people, and it is impossible to be of one heart and one mind, once they do not agree, their combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced, so after calculation, the two sides are still in a situation of equal strength.

"I can't answer that."

Wumeng glanced at everyone and said: "Before the final result, we should not express our position too early, and it is not too late to make a decision when the two sides are exhausted. In the words of the Han people, this is called sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, waiting for the price to be estimated. There is a sentence that Wumeng did not say, that is, "the prince will have a kind of Xiangning"!

Ambition is directly proportional to strength, and when strength swells to a certain extent, ambition will also skyrocket, which is exactly the case with Umeng. The current Turkic steppes are very much more like the people who have the same mind as Wumeng, they are all waiting and watching, and they are all accumulating strength.

Seeing that everyone had realized, Wumeng smiled and said, "It's all my own people, and I'm not afraid to tell you." It turns out that I don't think much of Jieli, the so-called khan, and I think that the Turkic decline to this point is caused by his incompetence. Now, for some reason, I feel a sense of fear for him. At first I didn't know where this fear came from, but then I realized that I am not afraid of your jokes, and it all comes from a woman, she is Yoshisei Kedun. She has served four generations of Khans and has always been deeply favored, so why would she have come to this point if she didn't have extraordinary skills? You haven't dealt with her, I don't know how powerful she is, she has a pair of scary eyes, and in front of her, I have a terrible feeling that she has seen through her. She is not a simple woman, after the death of Luo Khan, logically speaking, it should be her son to inherit the throne, but she knows that the person who ascends the throne must have the strength that ordinary people cannot reach, otherwise, even if she becomes a khan, she will die sooner or later, yes, she decisively supports Jieli to ascend to the throne, and because of this, her son is alive and well now, and she herself is deeply favored by Jieli, if she is a man, hehe, it is difficult to say whose world it is. ”

Wumeng glanced at everyone, knew what everyone was thinking, and said solemnly: "Don't believe it. Don't underestimate this daughter, otherwise, you won't know how to die. It is precisely because of her that I dare not express my position. Okay, that's all there is to it. Wumeng collected his feelings and said loudly: "The three of them are trying to win us over because they like our strength, we are respected by the strong Turks, in order to obtain more benefits, then, let us take advantage of the flawless and turbulent profits, and expand ourselves to the fullest." ”

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The night is as cool as water, and the bright moon hangs high.

Under the sky of splashed ink, there are sparkling fires in the camp of Nanuoda.

Tens of thousands of soldiers in the camp had fallen asleep, and outside the camp, ranger scouts were still patrolling the night, while in the camp, patrols were shuttling between the tents from time to time.

In the depths of the grassland, Qin Feng's camp, which was sleeping, remained vigilant.

The Chinese military tent is brightly lit, and Qin Feng is still reading at night.

In his previous life, he was a night owl, and he couldn't sleep at eleven o'clock at night, and this habit was also brought to this era by him, and at this moment, when most of the soldiers were asleep, he still maintained his vigorous energy.

At this time, Qin Feng was reading a military book called "Liutao".

This book of war, also known as "Taigong Art of War", is claimed to be written by Jiang Shang of the Zhou Dynasty, but the world is generally believed to be relied on by future generations.

This book was probably written in the Warring States Period, since the Han Dynasty, it has been regarded as a masterpiece of military thought of the pre-Qin Dynasty.

Qin Feng began to read "Liutao" at the suggestion of Li Jing, and many of the previous ways of using soldiers came from the ideas of this book, but the previous study of "Liutao" was not deep, and all the subtleties did not have a detailed taste to participate in the study, so when Qin Feng was in his spare time, he would take the time to re-read and further comprehend the mystery of this art of war.

"The Chinese art of war is broad and profound, and it is not easy to figure out these things in that era."

Qin Feng reads the wonderful points every time. I can't help but sigh secretly.

"Brother!" was reading the trance, but I heard footsteps, and Ma Yunluo's voice came from outside the tent.

"It's Yunluo? Come on in. Qin Feng didn't look up, and said loudly.

Ma Yunluo lifted the tent.

A fine aroma waives through the nose. Aroused Qin Feng's appetite, he couldn't help but put down the book and looked up. saw Ma Yunluo coming with a bowl of steaming soup.

"Brother, along the way, you have worked too hard, and you have to study at night, and my little sister asked people to make some bone broth. Drink it while it's hot. ”

Ma Yunluo tried to see if the soup was not hot, and then held it to Qin Feng with both hands.

Qin Feng was surprised in his heart, thinking that his fierce righteous sister was so careful, and he actually remembered to make soup for herself.

He happily took it, took a sip, and couldn't help but admire, but said curiously: "Yunluo, if you don't rest earlier this big night, how can you think of making soup for your brother." ”

"This is all explained by the two sisters-in-law, they said. My brother is fighting on a long march, and he can't take care of his body, and he is surrounded by soldiers, so he asks his little sister to take care of his brother. Ma Yunluo smiled.

Only then did Qin Feng understand. I was quite touched by my wife's thoughtfulness.

"It's really hard for you to let Yunluo do something that only women do." Qin Feng was relieved for a moment and said casually.

When Ma Yunluo heard this, her pretty face suddenly turned pale, and she pouted, "Brother, what do you mean." Am I not a woman? ”

She asked this question, but Qin Feng stopped her, and she was stunned for a while before she reacted, it turned out that she had said the wrong thing for a while.

Qin Feng came to his senses, and instead of apologizing on a whim, he smiled secretly, and there was even more meaning in his smile.

Speaking from the heart, Ma Yunluo has outstanding appearance, she is a beautiful girl who is unique in ten thousand, and her figure is extremely hot, which makes people think of the impulse to make a bed at first sight, but her temperament is more than strong and not feminine.

is also a heroine among women, Zheng Liwan will always show a bit of seductive charm, while Ma Yunluo is almost difficult to see her showing the tender side of a woman.

Therefore, when getting along in this army, Qin Feng sometimes forgets that she is still a woman.

Qin Feng likes to do things casually, originally they just rose together and wanted to make a joke, but Ma Yunluo had an upright temperament, but he took it seriously.

Seeing Qin Feng smiling there, Ma Yunluo's face sank even more, and she said unhappily: "I don't look like a woman anymore, you can talk about it, I won't spare you if you can't say it." Hmph, a big man actually bullied me as a little woman. ”

She was murderous on the battlefield, but at this time, she was like a little girl, and she couldn't even hear Qin Feng joking, such a contrast couldn't help but make Qin Feng feel more interesting.

Qin Feng was almost choked to death by her, and said in a lost voice: "Yunluo, are you a weak woman?" Who killed Cheng Chumo and Yu Chi Baoqing on that day, and who stepped on the Ashina camp with me? ”

Speaking of this, he looked her up and down seriously, stared at her and said, "No matter how you look at it, she looks like a martial artist, and if you say that you are a woman, then you have to prove it." ”

Ma Yunluo teased him in a hurry, his face was swollen and red, and he looked a little more womanly.

Qin Feng was admiring the flushed appearance of her little face, and he was happy in his heart, who would have thought that Ma Yun Luo would stand up suddenly. (To be continued.) )