Every morning to noon, from the Dingzhou military camp, the mighty grain cart set off to Bayankala, and from the city a large number of ragged slaves came out, the two sides exchanged peacefully on the battlefield, and the barbarians escorted tens of thousands of grains, and the Dingzhou soldiers welcomed back 10,000 comrades. In the afternoon, the calm in front of him immediately turned into a golden iron horse, and the soldiers on both sides fought desperately for every inch of land, often a position changed hands within a few hours, and every inch of land was soaked red with blood. Relying on the sharpness of the armor and high morale, the Dingzhou soldiers were advancing every day, and they were getting closer and closer to the main city of Bayankala.

Murvetinig didn't understand Li Qing's method very much, and said angrily to the mountain wind: "General Guo, is Li Dashuai crazy out of mind?" Bayar's biggest shortage now is food, and Li Dashuai actually exchanged so much food for some slaves, Bayar has these foods, like a tiger with wings, how much more blood do our soldiers have to shed to defeat him! "These days, Tiniger's daily losses have been great, and seeing his own sons and daughters falling on the way forward, Tinig felt that Li Qing must have gone crazy.

Guoshan Feng glanced at Teniger, and the contempt in his eyes flashed, "The marshal is far-sighted, how can we speculate, besides, one of the purposes of my Dingzhou army to the grassland is to rescue our comrades who are suffering, how can we let our comrades be abused and sit idly by, a little food is nothing, no matter how big the price, we Dingzhou are willing to pay." ”

Tienig shook his head, his childhood education was really difficult to understand the thoughts of these Dingzhou people. Looking at the face of the mountain wind, he was obviously very unhappy with his accusation against Li Dashuai, shrugged his shoulders, and Tienig also shut up, in his opinion, he was an ally of the Dingzhou Army, and not a subordinate of Li Qing, since he did not agree with Li Qing's way of doing things, of course he should make his own voice. In fact, since these days, the dissatisfaction in Tienig's heart has become more and more intense, he thinks that he has not been respected enough here, as an ally, Li Qing should first communicate with himself for all his combat strategies, and obtain his own approval, you know, the two armies besieging Bayankala, his own Murwei people account for almost half. But after Li Qing came to Bayankala, he only came to visit him once, and then all the battle plans were conveyed to him through the mountain wind, which made him a little angry.

I'm not your subordinate, he said in his heart, now Li Qing's approach is obviously to regard himself as a subordinate, and his position is not as good as the mountain wind. This made him very unhappy, but the people of Murowei were fighting, and there had always been no logistics supply, they were all fighting there, grabbing there, and fighting for war, and now there is nothing to grab on the grassland, and their own logistics supplies are all supplied by the Dingzhou army, and the arrows consumed must also be replenished by the Dingzhou army, and the lifeblood is pinched in the hands of others, and he can only swallow his anger.

Wait until you defeat Bayan Kala, you can plunder the army, Bayan Kala is the capital of the barbarians, presumably it is very rich, and then you will no longer have to rely on the Dingzhou army, and you want to share the fruits of victory with Dingzhou The desire to share the fruits of victory was also clearly told when you visited Li Qing last time, looking at Li Qing's appearance, he did not refuse his plan, and it seems that this matter is also ** not far from ten.

The enmity between the people of Murowei and the people of the grassland is as deep as the sea, and the same is true of the people of Dingzhou, the so-called enemy of the enemy is a friend, with the boldness shown by Li Qing in Dingzhou, he should not care about these interests, not to mention, they do not have the ability or energy to manage such a large area and the millions of barbarians scattered on the grassland, Tienig vaguely understands that Dachu is now in chaos.

Tienig thought about his own thoughts, but he didn't know that Guo Shanfeng's gaze at him at this time was like looking at a dead fish on a chopping board, Guo Shanfeng already knew Li Qing's overall plan, for the grassland and the Murowei people, Li Qing had already formulated a package of solutions, and was implementing it step by step.

For Li Qing's practice of exchanging grain for slaves, the mountain wind is admired by the five-body casting, those slaves were taken captive by Dingzhou, less than a few years, more than decades, these people of Dingzhou, all the time looking forward to returning to their hometown, looking forward to reuniting with their relatives, and the marshal only used the price of five catties of food per person to exchange them back, back is not only Dingkou who has a great effect on Dingzhou, take the words of the marshal, the most rare is human resources, more importantly, These 100,000 slaves will become the most loyal people to Dashuai, and in their eyes, Dashuai is their reborn parents, their heaven.

Throughout the history of the war between the Great Chu and the barbarians, there has never been a commander of the Great Chu who can exchange the precious military food for the surname of the slave in the most fierce war, even when the Great Chu was at its peak, the founding emperor of the country once beat the barbarians to the north, and never cast his eyes on these lowest-level slaves.

This is what makes Dashuai different, and it is also the most heart-wrenching part of Dashuai. Thinking of these slaves, Guoshan Feng thought of his own life experience, from a wandering crime, a bandit who was in danger of the future, to one of the three generals under the account of the handsome, Guoshan Feng not only sighed with emotion, his life was really good, this was to meet Li Dashuai, for another person, I am afraid that now my bones are about to rot into ashes.

"Prince Tinig!" Over the mountain wind, he turned his head, looked at Teniger, and pointed to the two hills in front, these two hills are completely built by the barbarians with a large amount of soil dug up, one left and one right, but they are connected to each other, like the fangs of a tiger, on the combat sand table of the Dingzhou army, these two mountains are collectively called Huya Mountain, "Our two armies are each responsible for a hill, and we have been fighting for three days, and our mountain moving division has attacked the top of the mountain several times, but because your room Wei army is not effective in attacking the other side, our army has to give up the position that is about to be reached, and is forced to withdraw, I hope that today's attack will be more courageous, and take Huya Mountain with all your might, and the marshal has clearly ordered us to come to the city of Bayankala in ten days, if we can't quickly overcome this obstacle, we will not be able to complete the marshal's order. If this drags on the retreat of the whole war, Prince, it will be difficult for both of us to confess. ”

Tienig said dissatisfiedly: "General Guo, you have also seen these days, it's not that our army doesn't do its best, but that our people in Muwei are all cavalry, this is sitting on a hill, barricades, horse ditches, antlers, and all kinds of obstacles are countless, which is extremely unfavorable for cavalry attacks, our army has died thousands of people on this mountain, how do you want me to explain to Li Dashuai, if you really want to explain, it is also your business, don't forget, I am only your friend, not Li Dashuai's subordinates, I don't need to explain to him." ”

Guoshan Feng sneered, "Prince Tienig, if you want to get enough benefits, you need to pay enough price, I think if you don't make enough contributions in this war, the distribution of benefits after the war, you don't speak loudly, don't emphasize any objective reasons, you don't forget, your Murowei people are armed by us, our Dingzhou army doesn't owe you anything, from outside the Green Ridge Pass, the dangerous passes encountered along the way, that kind of is not what we moved the mountains to fight." If the cavalry is not able to attack, the cavalry dismounts and attacks as infantry. In the afternoon, our army will attack the Huya fortress on the left on time, and I hope that by then I will be able to see your Murowei army preparing to attack the Huya fortress on the right. ”

The mountain wind spoke, a whip was whipped on the horse's stock, and he walked away, at this moment, he didn't need to be polite to Tienig anymore, looking at the arrogant back of the mountain wind, Tienig was so angry that he couldn't speak.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, it was the moment when a person's blood was at its peak, and the Hailing battalion of the general Xiong Dewu under the command of the mountain wind launched an attack on the Huya fortress on the left on time, and almost at the same time, the people of Murwei also began to attack the fortress on the right.

When Xicheng began to attack, Dongcheng also began to attack, compared with Xicheng, Dongcheng's attack cluster was under the unified deployment of Lu Dalin, between infantry and cavalry, long-range strikes and melee attacks were more efficient, and the supreme commander of the barbarian outer line defense, Boyan, was left and right, but in the face of the overwhelming superior firepower of the Dingzhou army, the position was still lost piece by piece, with the beginning of the slave exchange operation, the attack of the Dingzhou army was more vicious, if the first few times Boyan experienced the storm, these days, What he felt was thunder and lightning.

The front was fighting, but Li Qing did not go to the front line to watch the battle, at this time, he was receiving a special person from Dingzhou in the big tent of the Chinese army, this person was Su Shun, the leader of the barbarian blue tribe who was captured in the battle of Dingyuan.

After Su Shun was captured, under Li Qing's care, he did not suffer any physical suffering, and even his treatment was better than that of ordinary Dingzhou officials, generals and officials, at least, the spirits that Dingzhou generals and officials could not ask for were satisfied with Su Shun's supply. The sorrow of the destruction of the tribe and the fear of an uncertain future tormented him from time to time, and after being captured for several months, he seemed to be several years old. The original black hair is now mottled.

"Leader Sushun, you've always had a good life in Dingzhou, right?" Li Qing smiled and motioned for Tang Hu to serve tea, Tang Hu reluctantly served the teacup, and of course there were only a few pieces of tea that Liao Liao could count in the teacup.

Su Shun smiled bitterly and arched his hand, a captive, he is doing well, how good can he be? "Thanks to the care of the marshal, Su Shun is doing well, and I also want to thank the marshal for being tolerant of the captured people in my basketball department, and not taking their surnames."

Li Qing laughed, "This is a matter of course, Sushun Chief, it won't be long before they will all become my people, how can I treat them badly." ”

Su Shun was silent for a while, a few years ago, he never imagined that the war between the barbarians and Dingzhou would end in this way, he was a veteran of the war, even if he was not an outstanding military strategist, but now the form is also clear, the general trend of the grassland has gone, and the destruction is only in the mliev, I can't imagine that the grassland people have survived for thousands of years, but they have died in the hands of their generation.

His face was as pale as paper, "Li Dashuai, you brought me to Bayan Kala, but do you want me to persuade you to surrender?" ”

(To be continued)