Chapter 426 [Western Regions Autonomous Region VIII]
Hiding grain in tribes large and small like this is the inspiration that Bai Dong got from the 'Eight Masters' in later generations. In the eight-year Anti-Japanese War, the devil chased the eighth master, and the small artillery tower in the blockade ditch was not built, so why couldn't he find the eighth master's grain depot? Where is the grain depot, grandson, the food of the eighth master has long been hidden in the people.
Compared with the fine cotton yarn that can filter a qiē impurity, the rule of the Persian Empire is fishnet-like, and the loopholes are too big, which is a problem left from the time of Cyrus, and it is also the sequelae of the territory being too vast. He didn't know how many small and medium-sized tribes there were in the Changhe area, and he couldn't imagine that these small and medium-sized tribes were watching him fight to the death with the Chinese people, and they were still settling accounts with their fingers, oops, autumn is coming, and another batch of wool is coming down, will the Chinese merchants give a good price this time? The war has been fought like this, and many sheep grazing areas have been deserted
Hoeing the strong and helping the weak is what the Mo family likes to do, and the majority of working people worship the strong. How good is Alibaba? As a result, they were defeated by Xijun in the Changhe Valley, and it is said that the entire 40,000 foot soldiers became rats trapped in cages, and they jumped out and surrendered after starving for three days and three nights, and now they are no longer armed, and all of them were punished by Xijun Baizi to do hard labor, saying that this is called 'labor reform'; a year later, if these captives are willing, Baizi will allow them to live in the Western Regions, and even go to Qin to serve Huaxia. It has to be said that Xijun is merciful, if he changes the tribes on the grassland to fight, he will not treat the captives so well. He was beheaded and skinned and thrown on the grassland to feed the wolves.
Alibaba's defeat has further confirmed the name of Bai Dong's bright messenger. Now the brilliance shrouded in Bai Dong's head has another spokesperson for the gods; The Rong people of the Western Regions are excited and worshipped. The temperament of beating the water dogs followed, and the major tribes began to actively participate in the war, and 100,000 people supported together, what was the scene of the great Huaihai Campaign, and what is the scene of the Western Regions now. In this great people's war, any imperialism is a paper tiger, not to mention that Alibaba has long been a tiger whose teeth have been pulled out, and it wants to stabilize its position for two hundred miles? That's delusion! Which of Pang Juan, Sun Bin or Syald is not good at beating the water dogs? After two consecutive battles, Alibaba, which had suffered heavy losses, finally came to its senses. If you can't go on like this, run quickly, you must try your best to escape back to Hua Thorn Zimo! Now he still has more than 20,000 cavalry capital, if it is all folded in the Western Regions, Susa's idiot can clean up as much as he wants, the Western Regions is a good place, but Hua Thorn Zimo is his foundation!
It's so cool to fight such a tailwind battle, and Syald is now excited like a little color ~ ghost, always like to take his light horse sharps to poke the chrysanthemums of the Persians; Sun Bin was formulating the most scientific schedule and frequency of the army. This is what Bai Dong has specially explained, we must unremittingly catch up with Alibaba. But don't chase them too quickly, just hang their tails and shoot arrows. Think of it as military training; This is like driving a dog, as long as the dog is not forced to jump over the wall, the hungry thorn Zimo soldiers will not be desperate, and Alibaba will not be able to fight.
Different from the brothers of all ethnic groups singing and dancing along the way to entertain the Chinese army, Alibaba's army even ate all the people ~ dried meat, and now has to start slaughtering the war horse, the situation is as tragic as the day after the surrender ~ This invading army, everyone shouts and scolds the mother everywhere, and the chasing soldiers behind them are like dragons and arrows like rain, and if you are not careful, you will become the soul of a foreign land. Some unlucky people who stop to pee will be beaten on the spot by the Rong brothers, and then dragged back to the tribe to be slaughtered as pigs, anyway, it is just one word - 'too miserable'.
Pang Juan was hungry for study, while leading the army to hunt down the Persians and overwhelm his war maniac addiction, while stealing from Bai Dong; This cheap little junior brother's ability to command the enemy on the battlefield is actually, if he fights with 5,000 people each, he can take down Bai Dong's general flag while drinking a small wine, but when it comes to strategic level of kung fu, he and Sun Bin are absolutely inferior.
Great strategists always have the ability to turn decay into magic, to turn a bad thing into a good thing; Before Alibaba came, Xijun City was only built on the land of the Western Regions, but when Alibaba came to the Western Regions, Xijun City was truly established in the hearts of the people of the Western Regions! That's the great strategy!
His cavalry took off their heavy armor and replaced them with light cloth woven with silk and linen, and ran faster than the Persians, for they had no need to worry about food and grass supplies; The sun has not yet set, and the Rong people of the Western Regions in all kinds of strange costumes have brought their cattle and sheep to come, and the camel on the back of the cow is grain, and the sheep is meat and vegetables, and with all kinds of wild vegetables that are special to the grassland, even Zhou Tianzi can't eat such a delicacy, and now Pang Juan is worried that his elite warriors will become big fat people. That's the great strategy! At that time, King Wu claimed to be a teacher of benevolence and virtue, and there was no way to fight the army, but have you ever seen King Wu's army have this kind of treatment? Jiang Ziya is now popping out of the soil, and there is only envy left!
After receiving the clear soup lamb sent by the soldiers, looking at the grand scene of the military-civilian celebration by the bonfire, Pang Juan shook his head and smiled. Recalling his pride when he first saw his little junior brother, now he can only blush, and now the more he comes into contact with Bai Dong, the more he feels that he can't see through the legend of the Qin State, and every time he has to suddenly realize that it is not a good thing to be surprised, it is too much to hit his self-esteem, but the more he is so, the more he wants to stay by Bai Dong's side, and he feels that he is good at insight. But every time I grow insight, I will continue to be incomprehensible and incomprehensible, such as this pursuit and escape from the enemy, the reason why the poor man should slow down the pursuit is that those who have brought soldiers for a few days understand it, but they don't take it so slowly? If you chase it so slowly, I'm afraid that Alibaba will really be able to escape from the Green Ridge and return to Hua Thorn Zimo, for the Chinese people, the west of the Green Ridge is a mysterious area after all, it is difficult to know yourself and the enemy, and the risk is too great.
"General, Xijun Urgent Order"
The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and the herald rushed in front of him before jumping off the horse cleanly, and handed over a military order that had just been taken from the flying eagle's feet, and Pang Juan took it in his hand and looked at it. He frowned slightly and said, "Did General Sun also receive it?" ”
"Yes. It is three servings in total. One for the general, one for General Sun, and one for General Syalde. ”
"Got it."
Pang Juan nodded, not depressed in his heart. And the boy is going to distance himself from the Persians? Yesterday it was twenty miles, today it is thirty miles, and tomorrow it will be farther to fifty miles. This little junior brother always has to be guessed, and I don't know what his idea is, Alibaba's army has already set foot on the Green Ridge, and if it goes on like this, I am afraid that he will really flee back to Huathornzimo.
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Wake up early in the morning. Altai picked colorful flowers from the bottom of the snow-capped mountains and dedicated them to Mrs. Flea with both hands. These flowers are not tolerant of the cold, and they will wither quickly once they reach high places, but Altai thinks it is worth it to make Madame Flea smile, and these flowers will feel honored.
Both the Gongluo and the children of the Mo family looked at Altai with strange eyes. What does this mean? You are a fine man without a wife, Mrs. Flea is a charming wife of Baizi, and you send flowers to others all day long, and there is a distinction between high and low? Baizi may not like you to do this, right? But I don't know if the flowers are sent to the beautiful woman or the trend brought by Bai Dong, and now the people of Liyang love this tune, but Altai regards the offering of flowers as the most sacred thing, if Bai Dong is here. He will also definitely give flowers to this lightbringer who saved the grassland.
Fleas don't have as much thought as bitter wine, and they are a generous and heroic woman by nature. However, women naturally like these colorful things, so every time she takes the flowers, she will smile very happily, and then carefully put away these flowers one by one, ready to show them to Bai Dong in the future. When she came, Bai Dong once said to her that a successful female general does not rely on a whip to convince people's hearts, but on a moving smile, of course, adding a sweater full of holes will be more effective, and when she succeeds, even Altai, a mountain 'savage' with faith and principles, will temporarily let go of her principles
Now she has succeeded, just as her husband expected. Altai, who had just returned to the Snow Mountain, was still a little hesitant, and ran to her a few times to say that Xijun's methods seemed to be too cruel, and the good men on the Snow Mountain were unwilling to take revenge in that way, for fear of provoking the wrath of the heavens, but after getting along for more than a month, her smile finally melted Altai's so-called principle, and after giving her flowers every day, Altai would lead the people of the Gong Loser and the Mo family into the secret mountain road hidden in the glacier snow, and they went the farthest to actually arrive. At the top of Amour's Mountain, standing there and looking down, the water of the long river flowing quietly is thinner than a hair
Altai they carried axes and chisels and various tools up the mountain, as well as large bags of 'thunderbolt medicine', this kind of once made Deng Lingzi hate Lantian, so that the grassland wolves were intimidated by the big killing weapon can not be moved lightly, the army has not been equipped, this time they brought a full dozen bags, now these thunderbolt medicine is buried on the snow peaks on both sides, some are not very far away from her, as long as you use a four-stone bow to shoot, some of the distance is a thousand feet, she can't shoot, but listen to the people who lost the family, After their remodeling, the bed crossbow can be achieved lightly
"The people of the Gong Loser and the Mo family have carefully calculated, as long as eleven 'explosive points' are buried in the snow peaks on both sides, it is enough to trigger the power of heaven and earth, but it is necessary to ensure that these 'explosive points' are shot at the same time, including Altai, there are only eight archers who have this kind of archery and can pull the four-stone bow, and Altai and I must be responsible for two of them, can I do it? That's tens of thousands of lives. ”
Flea was a ranger in the world in his early years, and he was also a ruthless character in Momen, but he didn't feel a little hesitant at the moment; She even couldn't figure it out, her husband had always been generous and benevolent, why would he come up with such a terrifying method? And why let her do it?
Just for the name of a 'Dingbian lady', let his woman bury tens of thousands of lives with his own hands?
Looking at the flowers that have begun to wither, Flea suddenly finds that she can't understand her husband (to be continued......)
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