Chapter Ninety-Five: The Right Virtuous King of the Huns is furious
The sound of gold in the northern part of the central grassland resounded in the sky, and the soldiers on both sides returned to the camp one after another under the leadership of their respective generals. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The sound of hurried footsteps interrupted the discussion in the tent of the Xiongnu Right Sage King. A Hun soldier knelt on the ground: "King Qiyu Youxian, Donghu suddenly sent troops from the south to attack the hinterland of my central grassland. Due to the defection of Hou Lan Zhengqing, the two large tribal stations of our clan in the south and west of the central grassland have fallen into the hands of the Donghu people."
"The southern and western parts of the central grassland have fallen into the hands of the Donghu people? Lan Zhengqing, this king, wants to crush your bones and scatter ashes." The Xiongnu Right Sage King showed a hint of surprise, and then immediately reacted, and a trace of anger spread in his heart.
A Xiongnu nobleman was furious when he saw the right Xian King, and hurriedly asked for an order: "Lan Zhengqing is my Lan clan's sideline, and the official is willing to ask for an order." Lead my Lan clan's private soldiers to exterminate this renegade."
"Why bother the Lan clan to make a move, I am willing to be a pioneer in the Bu clan." A sneer flashed at the corner of the mouth of a nobleman of the Subu clan, and he asked for his life at the Right Sage King.
Listening to the-for-tat words between the two, King Youxian became a little more annoyed in his heart, and looked at the kneeling soldier: "How is the large tribe in the north at this time."
"It is still under the control of my people." The Hun soldiers replied to the right king.
King Youxian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, as long as the north is not lost and the grain road is not broken. As for the south and west, as long as the Donghu army in front of them is wiped out, it is not a problem: "For now, the plan is to immediately send a large army to guard the large tribes in the north to ensure the safety of our army's food routes, and the extermination of the rebel general Lan Zhengqing can be postponed."
"King Zuoxian's words are reasonable, and the last general asks for orders to lead the troops and horses of his headquarters to guard the large tribes in the north to ensure that our army's grain routes are not lost." The left general of the Huns stood up and asked for his life to the right king.
King Youxian looked at his henchman and shook his head slightly, and then moved his gaze to the kneeling Hun soldier again: "How many Donghu soldiers and horses have invaded the hinterland of the grassland in the middle of our clan."
"With the addition of the Bone Capital Hou Lan Zhengqing's department, there should be no less than 100,000 people left." The Hun soldiers had obviously inquired before they came, and when they heard the inquiry of the Right Xian King, they immediately answered.
As soon as the words fell, the nobles and generals in the tent began to discuss.
"There are more than 500,000 Donghu troops here, and the pressure on our army is huge, and if we forcibly divide our troops at this time, we are afraid that it will be difficult to resist."
"But the Donghu people have sent troops into the hinterland of the central grassland of our tribe. The grain route is under threat, and at this time it is necessary to divide troops to support."
"Division? It is difficult for our army to resist the Donghu army on the opposite side, and it is useless to divide less. It's a dilemma, and what can I do about it."
"At least 100,000 troops are needed to garrison large tribes in the north to ensure the safety of the grain routes. But in this way, our army only has 340,000 troops, how can we resist the Donghu army on the opposite side."
"I can't garrison, I should take the initiative to attack and destroy the Donghu soldiers and horses that have invaded my hinterland, and I may be able to return in time to help."
Listening to these words, the noble children of the Xubu clan who were sitting next to the nobles of the Xubu clan couldn't help but sneer: "It's a pity, there are still children of the Tanglan clan who are on the verge of defection, and today is really an eye-opener for me."
"Don't you have those who are ready to join the enemy? I have heard that this rebellion of Ding Ling has the figure of a child of your Subu clan." Several of the noble children of the Lan clan sitting in the seat couldn't sit still, and they all stood up and questioned those people of the Su Bu clan loudly.
The children of the Subu clan were immediately furious, and they stood up one after another: "I think it's your Lan clan who spews blood, and you are framed."
"If you have no guilt in your hearts, why do you have to quibble?"
"You ......".
Watching the two giants quarrel, a famous general was silent, lest he get into trouble. King Youxian's brows gradually furrowed, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed: "Enough, the people of our clan should work together to tide over the difficulties together, and what kind of system should they make noisy."
"We are guilty, please punish the right virtuous king." Seeing that King Youxian was angry, the children of the two wealthy families hurriedly bowed down and pleaded guilty.
Seeing that they were pleading, King Youxian suppressed the anger in his heart a little, and turned his gaze to General Zuo: "If this king orders you to go and exterminate, how many soldiers and horses do you need for the Donghu army that invades the hinterland of my central grassland."
"That Donghu army has at least 100,000 people, and if you want to destroy them, you will need at least 100,000. However, if it is to refuse to defend the garrison of large tribes, it will only cost 50,000 to ensure that the grain route is not lost." The left general of the Xiongnu silently calculated in his heart, and said to the right king the number of soldiers and horses he expected.
King Youxian pondered, looking a little hesitant. On the one hand, 50,000 soldiers and horses are holding on, and on the other hand, there are 100,000 troops encircling and suppressing, which is a little difficult to choose for the situation to be faced at this time.
Seeing the hesitant look on the face of the Right Virtuous King, the Lan nobles stood up from their seats and saluted respectfully: "Since this time it is my Lan clan's disciples who have rebelled and the army left behind has been destroyed, my Lan clan should bear part of the responsibility." Therefore, when this discussion is over, I will send people back to my home and ask them to send 50,000 private soldiers to come to their aid."
"Even if you Lan still have some backbone, you know that you should settle the trouble yourself." The nobles of the Sub clan deliberately provoked the generals, which could weaken the old opponents, and the strength in their hands was also good.
The Lan nobleman arched his hand at the nobleman of the Su Bu clan: "My Lan clan dares to act at any time, unlike some people."
"Where did the 50,000 private soldiers come from?" Seeing that the two nobles had a tendency to argue again, King Youxian felt a headache and hurriedly asked. However, there is a glimmer of hope for 50,000 private soldiers.
The nobles of the Lan clan pondered: "Most of the main forces of our clan have been transferred back to the royal court, so we can only send private troops from the west."
"No, not to mention that Wang Ting and Ding Ling are at war, just say that this time is not in a hurry." King Youxian hurriedly stopped it, after all, it is difficult to quench the thirst of the near water.
Thinking of the current situation, the Lan nobles sighed: "My Lan clan's private soldiers have long obeyed Shan Yu's order to go to the royal court, and at this time, there are no private soldiers to be transferred in the central grassland."
"The Lan family has this heart, and the king has the heart, as for the words of dispatching private soldiers, please take it back." The hope that had just risen in the heart of the Right Virtuous King disappeared immediately.
The nobleman of the Su Bu family looked at the nobleman of the Lan clan and deliberately said: "Could this be some people, knowing that they will not transfer troops from the western grassland, so they deliberately said this."
"This matter is over, please be cautious." King Youxian hurriedly played a round game, and he was being troubled by them like this, but he was afraid that this time he would break up unhappily.
The nobles of Subu saluted the right sage king, and sat down with all the children of the sub tribe: "The sub clan remembers the words of the right sage king."
"General Zuo, 100,000 soldiers and horses, this king can't give you at this time, so I can only give you 50,000 troops to garrison the large tribes in the north to ensure that our army's food is not lost." Seeing that the two wealthy families had stopped, King Youxian immediately looked at General Zuo.
Zuo Dajun bowed and saluted: "The last general obeys the order, the tribe is stationed and the people are there, the tribe is lost, the people are dead, and the grain is lost."
"Okay, immediately order troops to garrison." King Youxian was greatly moved and immediately ordered.
The left army bowed, turned and walked out of the tent, and after a short time the long horn sounded, leading the army to the northern garrison.