Chapter 189: The Storm Outside the Fortress (7)

The high morale of the Liao army made Wanyan Shengcong's confidence rise sharply, and his previous worries were drowned out by this wave of cheers.

With such a strong army in hand, you can't win!

"Remove the king's tent! I'm going to sleep in a tent with the warriors of the Manshu tribe tonight! Wanyan Shengcong's heart was surging, "I haven't slept in a military tent for eighteen years, and everything in the military camp is still so familiar." ”

The high morale of the Liao army made the Menggu tribe and other small tribes present look sideways. Many small clans secretly rejoiced that they respected Yan Shengcong as the Heavenly Khan as soon as they got the news. It is a small matter to bend the knee to worship Yan Shengcong as the Khan of the sky, if this male lord is angry, sweeping them is as simple as crushing ants, and at that time, it is a big deal to be exterminated.

The morale of the Liao army was so high, the two great khans of the Menggu tribe, Tiemu Khan and Zalan Khan, glanced at each other and shrugged their shoulders in tacit understanding, and they all clearly saw each other's helplessness. The era of the ancient people on the grassland has passed, and the era of the Manshu people has arrived, and the old overlord's discomfort with change will eventually adapt over time.

In the bonfire, a young man, the scar on his face was very obvious, his eyes glanced at Liao Jun, his face was indifferent, as if everything here had nothing to do with him. This person is Qiao Shaoyuan, Qiao Shaoyuan's deep eyes reveal the shrewdness of a businessman, and he didn't guess what he was thinking at this moment.

Chahar's abnormal Zhao Jun was also aware of it, and Jinyiwei and the spies of the Detective Factory outside the Sai Fortress transmitted this news to Jingshi at the same time, and also revealed it to Peng Chaodong, the governor of Liaodong, hoping that these information and news would be useful to Peng Chaodong.

All the tribal alliances that are rare in Menggu, Wanyan Shengcong attended this alliance, and presided over this alliance, and finally proclaimed himself the Khan of Heaven. Above all the tribes of the steppe, he is the heavenly khan of all the steppe tribes.

Receiving this information, Peng Yuqian disdained it and threw the information aside: "It's just a barbarian, and your ambition is just that." ”

After the field victory over the Liao army and the beheading of 30,000 people, the reputation of the Qin army was dry again, and it was the general of the strongest army in the world. The top of the Liao army can't help but breed pride, and the invincible Liao army is nothing more than that!

"That's all there is to it?" Peng Chaodong disagreed with Peng Yuqian's opinion, and picked up the information that was thrown aside by Peng Yuqian, "From the pre-Qin period to the present, only Tang Taizong has the title of Heavenly Khan, and Wanyan Shengcong's self-proclaimed Heavenly Khan is not small, if he is short-sighted and has no foresight, the Manshu people will not have today, let alone the country of Liao." ”

Peng Chaodong has experienced a lot of winds and waves, decades of ups and downs in the sea, and the experience of success or failure in the field. He has already looked at victory and defeat, promotion and dismissal indifferently. As the helmsman of the Qin army, Peng Chaodong has always maintained a sober, not arrogant and impatient heart, and worked hard to support this great empire that was about to fall.

"What about being the Heavenly Khan of the grassland, let him do it, he will be his Heavenly Khan of the grassland, our Da Zhao will be our Da Zhao, each of them will be fine, and they will not disturb each other, isn't it beautiful?"

Zheng Ting's attitude was the same as Peng Yuqian's, and his pride and contempt for the enemy were even greater than Peng Yuqian's.

In the end, it is a martial artist, and the arrows are limited to this. Zheng Ting has been a personal guard by Peng Chaodong's side for so many years, and there is a reason why Peng Chaodong only gave him a promotion, and he did not let him take charge of the army.

Zheng Ting has well-developed limbs and a simple mind, which is very suitable for being a personal guard. But Zheng Ting is arrogant and has a dead brain, and he is by no means the material for being a military attaché.

Peng Chaodong glared at Zheng Ting and signaled Zheng Ting to shut up, Peng Chaodong was very majestic in Zheng Ting's mind, Peng Chaodong glared, Zheng Ting immediately reined in. Respectfully guarding behind Peng Chaodong.

Autumn is already too fast, and the Liao State has missed the autumn equinox, what is the reason for making such a big disturbance in Chahar at this time? Peng Chaodong couldn't understand what Wan Yan Shengcong's purpose was.

At this time, Peng Chaodong couldn't have imagined that Wanyan Shengcong would make such a heartbroken move and enter the customs! Even Zhao Hou, when he mentioned this matter, Peng Chaodong also felt quite shocking.

can make such a heartless move, Wanyan Shengcong is no longer an emperor, but more like a gambler.

Wanyan Shengcong is pragmatic, so Peng Chaodong concluded that there was another conspiracy behind the Menggu Alliance, and this conspiracy did not come from the Menggu who were in the river, but from the Manshu tribe. It is impossible for Wanyan Shengcong to personally drive to Chahar just for the sake of the Khan of the day.

And what is the conspiracy of the Liao army? Peng Chaodong racked his brains and couldn't think of the conspiracy of the Liao army.

"Map." Peng Chaodong rubbed his temples and motioned for Zheng Lei to come over with a map of Liaodong.

Zheng Lei took a map, spread it on the table, smoothed it with his palm, and a map of Liaodong appeared in front of Peng Chaodong's eyes.

Peng Chaodong has a habit of pondering on the map whenever he can't think of a reason. Maps often give him inspiration to guess the intentions of the enemy.

"There are many tribes gathered around Chahar, and the Menggu tribe is only the largest tribe, and the rest of the tribes have more than a dozen. Chahar is the place with the highest concentration of barbarian tribes outside the Cypriots. Wanyan Shengcong participated in the alliance of presiding over the Chahar tribe, maybe Wanyan Shengcong really came to be his heavenly khan this time. ”

Peng Yuqian looked at the map and said what he thought, but he couldn't think of any other way to explain it.

Peng Chaodong shook his head, this kind of self-justifying explanation would be believed by other kings who were happy with their achievements. Wanyan Shengcong is not a monarch who is happy to achieve great achievements, and this far-fetched explanation is not suitable for Wanyan Shengcong.

"Chahar is cleverly placed and important." Peng Chaodong pointed to Chahar Road on the map, before he worked hard and did not hesitate to bear the infamy of **** and negotiate peace with the ancient people of Meng, because the geographical location of the ancient people is very important for the border defense of the northern Xinjiang of Dazhao.

If the peace talks had been successful, they would not have had so many troubles as they do today.

"This is close to our side defense line built on the west side of the mountain, and this defense line protects the entire Liaoning West Corridor!" Thinking of the defense line on the west side of the Liaoning West Corridor, Peng Chaodong's thoughts suddenly became clear.

"Silk~" Peng Yuqian gasped, the Qin army attaches great importance to the depth of the Liaoxi Corridor for the construction of the defense line in western Liaoning, of course, this is understandable, what the Liaoxi Corridor can rely on is precisely his strategic depth, which can resist the invasion of the Liao army.

And the edge of the defensive line, the western part of the country is the location of Chahar Menggu. Meng Gu was a defeated general of the Qin army, and his own clan could not afford to rise in strong winds and waves, so the deployment of troops in the marginal areas of the defense line was weak.

"The Liao army is going to cut off our Liaoxi corridor with a single sword." Peng Yuqian said in a trembling voice, this idea of the Liao army is crazy and deadly.

"I consider the depth of the defense line in western Liaoning, and ignore the defense at the edge, which is very risky, but it is very in line with Wanyan Shengcong's consistent sharp style." Peng Chaodong propped his hands on the table, his eyes always on the map. (To be continued.) )