Three days later, Mi Dang personally led 50,000 elite warriors in the tribe to set off from Jishi Mountain and rushed to Jincheng in Jincheng County.

Five days later, he led his troops to the outskirts of Jincheng.

At this time, nearly 100,000 Qiang warriors had gathered on the outskirts of Jincheng.

Led by the two major tribes of Xianlingqiang and Yaodangqiang, the Qiang people gathered the young warriors of more than 30 tribes, even the white horse Qiang, who was empty of troops, also sent the young warriors of only more than 1,000 people in the tribe to Jincheng.

Huang Zhongyi is no longer just a soldier and horse for countless Qiang people.

It is already a spirit of the Qiang people.

No one wants to miss this opportunity to reorganize Huangzhong's righteous servants.

……

On the outskirts of Jincheng, on a school field.

One by one, the banners of righteousness were erected again, flying in the wind, and on the school field, people were surging, and some lazy young warriors from various tribes were all over the barracks, three by two, and two, and ear to ear.

"100,000 young and strong 100,000 soldiers, this is God to help me!"

Zhang Ren's burly and sturdy body stood on top of the gate, looking down at the Qiang soldiers of Zhihong in the school field below, although they were lazy and did not have any military discipline, but their combat effectiveness was beyond doubt.

This is his best hope for a comeback.

From March to April, on the battlefield of Longyou, he has been defeated again and again.

Now most of the county towns in Longyou are occupied by the Wu army, although this is a bit of the meaning of him letting the Wu army go deep alone, but the strength of the Wu army's attack also exceeded his expectations.

A small battle on three days, a big battle on ten days, invincible, invincible, invincible, he felt that his release of water had connived at the Wu army to achieve a general trend.

Under the general trend, it is a little difficult to fight back.

If he wants to win this battle, his own strength alone is no longer enough, he must rely on this army, which is composed of all Qiang people, to turn defeat into victory.

"General, you didn't go down to look, those Qiang leaders in the camp are about to fight now!"

Wu Lan walked up from under the barracks to the top of the gate and said with a wry smile.

"They've been arguing for two days, and they haven't decided on a commander yet?"

When Zhang Ren heard this, there was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Nope!"

Wu Lan shook her head and said, "Beigong Luo and Midang, both have a lot of tribe support, and no one between them is convinced of anyone, and the current situation is a bit deadlocked!" ”

"Then they keep fighting!"

Zhang Ren said lightly.

"General, a certain family has to admit that this Qiang tribe can dominate the west for more than 100 years, and has fought countless battles with the previous dynasty, and can still maintain its prosperity, and the background is really strong, the 50,000 elites guarding Chang'an I am already the bottom line of the Qiang people, but in just ten days, they have gathered 100,000 soldiers and horses!"

Wu Lan stood next to Zhang Ren, looking at the Qiang soldiers below the school field, and there was a touch of horror in the depths of his eyes: "This is 100,000 young people, every physical fitness, individual combat effectiveness, surpasses our soldiers, if we train intensively for three months, this will be our strongest combat effectiveness!" ”

"It's a pity we don't have three months left!"

Zhang Ren squinted his eyes slightly, and smiled a little bitterly: "Within a month at most, they must form a collective combat strength, otherwise it will delay our encirclement and suppression of the Wu army!" ”

This was a strategic plan laid down by the imperial court, and he was the last known commander.

This dangerous and dangerous strategic deployment, Zhang Ren was also shocked when he saw it.

But he had no choice but to comply.

"General, I'm afraid that they don't have a common heart!" Wu Lan frowned and said in a low voice: "If they don't work together, it will be difficult to form a collective combat strength!" ”

"If they are united, I don't dare to use them!"

Zhang Ren pursed his lips and said in a deep voice: "Let them continue to fight, whether it is open or secret, they must not be unified, only in this way will our support become more and more important, even if we can't move in now, this army must be firmly controlled in our hands!" ”

"So who do we support?" Wu Landau.

"Whoever is weak, we will support whom, Midang is too strong, we naturally support Beigong Luo, he is easier to control!"

Zhang Ren said in a low voice: "I have sent three thousand veterans from the Longyou front line back to Jincheng, you lead these three thousand veterans into Huangzhong Yicong, teach them to line up on the battlefield, attack the army formation, defend the army formation, and twist their combat effectiveness into a ball!" ”

"No!"

"Also, while you meet them in battle formations, you also try to win over some of the Qiang generals of the small tribes, and most importantly, beware of mischief, among the leaders of the Qiang tribes, I am most worried about him!"

Zhang Ren carefully instructed: "In any case, we must not let him fully control this Huangzhong Yicong, we will provide food and weapons, but it will not make him become the king of Qiang!" ”

"I understand!"

Wu Lan's expression was solemn, and a glint crossed the corner of her eyes.

This fascination can make Zhang Ren so vigilant, it is by no means a simple person, and he began to be secretly vigilant in his heart.

"It's a pity I don't have time to spend here, otherwise I would have dealt with him myself!"

Zhang Ren's expression was solemn, and he said word by word.

The Wu army fought too the Longyou battlefield, Meng Shu had personally led the main force to Di Dao, he had to return to the Longyou battlefield, otherwise Di Dao would be lost.

Di Dao is the last position of Longyou.

No matter how they retreated, Di Dao must not lose, this is a very important position for their strategic counteroffensive to encircle the Wu army.

His mission was to consume Wu Jun to death in Di Dao.

"General, please rest assured, I will definitely guard against him carefully, in the end, he is just a Qiang man, no matter how good he is, I will use Beigong Luo to suppress him, I believe he will not be able to move an inch!" Wu Landau.

"Can't be too much for him!"

Zhang Ren instructed: "After all, he has 50,000 elites, and half of Huang Zhongyi's troops are in him, we have to rely on his soldiers, if he is in a hurry, as soon as he withdraws his troops, we will be empty!" ”

"I'll be in control!" Wu Lan nodded.

……

In a large camp on the school grounds, dozens of leaders of the Qiang tribe gathered together, you don't like it, I don't like you, in order to compete for the position of the big leader of Huang Zhongyi, they almost didn't fight.

"Huang Zhongyi's position as the great leader should be inherited by me!" Burning Dangqiang Beigong Luo brought 20,000 elites, and he was full of confidence.

"Why?"

A leader looked at Beigong Luo and said with a sneer: "This Huangzhong Yixian is not your Qiang alone soldiers and horses, according to the rules of our Qiang people, whoever has the strongest army will be the big leader!" ”

"Joke, this was originally the banner handed down by the great leader of Beigong Boyu back then, and it should be replaced by the leader of Beigong!"

"Didn't Beigong Boyu also rely on 100,000 elite soldiers to win the position of this big leader back then?"

"You dare to slander the greatest Beigong Boyu Qiang King of our Qiang tribe!"

"He died a long time ago, what is there to slander or not, I think that among our Qiang tribes now, the soldiers and horses of the Xianling tribe are the strongest, and the leader of the fan should be the great leader of Huangzhong Yicong!"

"I think the position of the big leader is still inherited by the head of the Burning Dang tribe and the head of the North Palace!"

"I support the leader of the fans!"

“……”

Dozens of Qiang people began to quarrel with red faces one by one.

can sit in this position, there are only two, one is Midang, and the other is naturally Beigong Luo.

Mi dang has strength.

Beigong Luo is rightly named.

It's kind of comparable.

At this time, the mind of the leader of the Xianling tribe, who was sitting quietly on the side, was not here, he listened to the quarrel here in the camp, but his mind returned to a night in Jishi Mountain......

"Mi Dang leader, although the Qiang tribe is far away in the west, but it can never get out of the Central Plains, if you want to survive, you must learn to stand in line!"

"The Wei people are now grasshoppers after the autumn, and our Great Wu will win the world sooner or later, even if we are defeated in this battle because the warriors of your Qiang tribe participated in the war and withdraw from Liangzhou, it will not damage our strength, and in the future, when we regroup and make a comeback, we can still kill you all!"

"My Great Wu has millions of elite soldiers, and it occupies the territory of three of the four directions of the Central Plains!"

"Where to go, the leader should think carefully!"

"If you are the leader, it's worth fighting for a court that is about to fall, it's best to think twice!"

"The lives of millions of people in the Qiang tribe may be in your thoughts!"

The Wu man named Liao Hao, every word he said seemed to be being replayed over and over again in his confused mind for the past few days, and it was undeniable that his heart had begun to waver.

Although he is not very clear about the situation in the Central Plains from Jishi Mountain, he still knows a thing or two about the overall situation.

He has also heard of the defeat of the Wei army.

This time they sent troops to help, if the Wei army was really defeated in the future, so that the Wu people won the world, the Qiang tribe not only could not get out of Jishi Mountain for the rest of their lives, I am afraid they would also face the danger of extinction.

He felt that Wu Jun's words were not to scare him.

The more he thought about it, the more flustered he became.

"Boss of the Fans!" A burly leader looked at some of the wandering heavenly bewilderments, and couldn't help but let out a low sigh.

"Boss Goniu!"

Hearing this, he quickly came back to his senses, glanced at the leader of the Yak Qiang tribe, pondered for a while, and made a decision in his heart, he smiled and said: "Thank you for supporting me, I already have an idea in my heart about this matter, you don't have to say more!" ”

Then he stood up directly and looked at the leaders of the Qiang tribe: "Leaders, be quiet and listen to me!" ”

"What does the leader of the Mischief have to say?"

Beigong Luo's face was a little gloomy, although he had the support of Wei people behind him, but he didn't dare to underestimate Midang, Midang had 50,000 elites in his hands, and half of Huang Zhongyi's soldiers and horses were from the Xianling tribe, if he came out to forcibly seize the position of the big leader, he couldn't help him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, why was the great leader of Beigong Boyu able to lead Huangzhong Yicong to fight fiercely with the Han people, and strengthen the divine power of the Qiang people!"

Mi Dang's eyes were sharp, swept over, looked at the faces, and said in a deep voice: "Not only because he holds the Huangzhong Yicong, but the most important thing is the unity of our Qiang tribe, now that the Huangzhong Yicong has been rebuilt, how can we have civil strife for the position of a big leader, we can't let the Central Plains people underestimate, so I decided, in order to make the Qiang people rise, I will withdraw from the election for the position of the big leader, and elect the head of the North Palace as the big leader of Huangzhong Yicong!" (To be continued.) )