Xue Wanjun has always felt strange, Luo Shixin's march is fast, obviously he can control the speed a little or speed up, and launch an attack at night, but he rarely chooses to attack in broad daylight. Now listening to him in detail, I understand.

"I said, it turns out that the general has the intention of encircling the point to send reinforcements, no wonder he chose to attack in broad daylight." Xue Wanjun saw that the battle situation was basically decided, and Luo Shixin did not rush to the forefront as rumored, but commanded Ruo Ding in the rear, and played a good situation with every move, only to realize that today's Luo Shixin is almost the same as in the past.

Luo Shixin smiled and said: "This Turk is afraid of me like a tiger, and he gave me a messy foreign name called Alsan Duolai. If I attack at night, this black light will be blinding, and Wu Mo and Luo Yi will not dare to send reinforcements. The day is just right, they are not afraid of ambushes. I can give them a head on the batter, no better. Not only did we take down this slimy tribe, but also inflicted heavy losses on the other two tribes, and it was also convenient for us to take down their tribes. ”

Xue Wanjun sighed: "The general is too bold, isn't he afraid of losing one move and losing everything?" ”

"Afraid of what?" Luo Shixin said unceremoniously: "Even if I think about how to win a war, I never want to lose." What 'wise men use soldiers, don't worry about victory and first think about defeat', here I am fucking nonsense. If you don't fight, if you want to fight, you have to think about the place where you won. Thinking about failure, it's not about having enough to eat and hold on, and have nothing to do. ”

At this time, another horse came galloping in the distance, and it was not until Luo Shixin took ten steps ahead that he got off his horse and said, "Report to the general, Luo Yi has sent troops." The army was mighty, almost 10,000. ”

Luo Shixin was stunned when he heard this, shook his head and said, "This old fox." There's still a bit of ability, it's not easy to deal with. ”

Cheng Chu was stunned and said, "Didn't the old man come out of the scheme?" As a member of Luo Shixin's personal guard, he has always been by Luo Shixin's side. This battle has been fought for a long time, and Luo Shixin has never arranged a task for him, and he is a little anxious in his heart, so he hurriedly speaks out loud and looks for a sense of storage.

Xue Wanjun didn't figure it out for a while.

At this time, Liu Renliang, who was on Luo Shixin's side, served as the marching Sima. explained: "The plan to encircle the point and send reinforcements is not uncommon in our Central Plains. can hide from the Khan of the Wu tribe, but it can't hide from the battle-hardened formation. Luo Yi was born in the Central Plains. Luo Yiming knew about the encirclement and reinforcement plan, but he still sent 10,000 soldiers to fight, how could it be that he was not tired? Wu Mo and the sticky friendship of more than 20 years, Luo Yi has only been long. Why would you take risks for the sake of stickiness? ”

The more Cheng Chumo listened, the more confused he became: "It's right to say this. But Luo Yi did come out too. ”

Luo Shixin said: "He has to come out, he can gain a foothold in the Turks because of the support of the Turks." If he didn't save the Turks, would the Turks still believe him? So even if he knew it was a plan, he had to come. But that's one thing, it's another thing to have a heart. ”

Xue Wanjun is worthy of the name of a famous general, and when he heard this, he realized: "I understand, Luo Yi's reinforcement is for show." His purpose is to eat our reinforcements. ”

"Not bad!" Liu Renliang said categorically: "Luo Yi only has 15,000 soldiers, and he has no foundation in the Turks. For the hard-won wings. I cherish it. It will not send 10,000 people to rescue the Sticky Tribe. If he sends 5,000 reinforcements and makes a desperate bet, I believe he really has the heart to help. Now sending 10,000 troops has exposed his intentions. At that time, even if the sticky tribe let them capture it, he had an excuse to say that it was not that he didn't save it, but that he met our Tang army and us in a bloody battle on the way, which delayed the rescue time. What's more, they still have certain results, and they should be clean enough to dodge...... So this time, the reinforcements sent by Luo Yi, 10,000 are just the vanguard. If what I expected is correct, there will be follow-up soldiers to make a surprise attack, at least 3,000, or even 5,000. ”

Liu Renliang was born in the liberal arts, and had little contact with the military in his early years, only occasionally reading basic books. But under the command of Luo Shixin, he began to contact the military, and his military talent gradually showed, and in a short period of time, his military level has greatly improved.

Luo Shixin couldn't help but agree with it.

Cheng Chumo's eyes lit up and said: "He really has the courage, he only has 15,000 troops, and he dares to send 15,000 to fight, and he doesn't want the nest?" Uncle, if you give me 1,800 men, I'll go back and kick his lair. ”

Luo Shixin looked at the high-spirited Cheng Chumo, and said with emotion: "It's good to be young, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers...... this thought "Ahh

"How can I have soldiers for you!" With a blank of eyes, Luo Shixin corrected his mentality that he was still very young in his twenty-four or fifth years.

Cheng Chumo was a little dumbfounded.

Liu Ren track: "We don't have many soldiers and horses, and we have to deal with the sticky tribe and two reinforcements, which is very tight." ”

"What then?" Cheng Chumo was a little anxious.

"What should I do?" Luo Shixin touched his mustache and said, "Originally, I planned to eat Luo Yi's four or five thousand people, but now it seems that I can only eat two or three thousand......"

Muttering here, Luo Shixin said: "General Xue, you lead your subordinates to meet Luo Yi, and I will hand over my Jiesheng army to you." You have to believe in their strength, with them as the front, even if Luo Yi has more than 10,000 cavalry, it will be difficult to resist their strength in the short term. But one thing to remember......"

"Poor Kou Mo Chase!"

Before Luo Shixin finished speaking, Xue Wanjun had already taken the lead and said: "I understand, Luo Yi can't escape from the palm of the general's hand even if he is cunning, and the last general already understands how to deal with it." ”

Luo Shixin smiled and said nothing, this is so convenient to talk to smart people.

Just as Xue Wanjun led the troops away, the 8,000 reinforcements led by Wu Mo were rapidly approaching the Sticky Tribe.

The 8,000 reinforcements were led by Umer himself.

It has been more than a hundred years since the establishment of diplomatic relations between the Wu tribe led by Wu Mo and the Mu Yi tribe.

Initially, the two tribes were united, but the chieftain of the tribe had two sons who were both very good, and it was impossible to decide who to pass on the throne of khan. In order to prevent his sons from competing for the throne and killing each other, he did not hesitate to divide his strength into two, let the two sons change to motherhood, and start a new tribe.

Since then, the two tribes have been helping each other and interacting with each other, and all the new generation of young future khans must be brothers according to the teachings of the ancestors.

A hundred years later, their blood relationship with each other has long been weak, but their relationship is as close as ever.

As soon as he heard that the Sticky tribe was killed, Umer did not hesitate to send troops directly to help, and told his son that if he did not return, he would inherit the Khan of the Utan tribe.

Umer fought this battle with the conviction of death.

"Quick!"

Umer shook his whip and shouted, "Don't keep our brother waiting!" ”

"Dada, dada!"

The magnificent scene of them riding one man and two horses, and ten thousand horses galloping, shook the earth and trembled.

"Stop!"

Umo galloped all the way, only wishing to give birth to a pair of wings, to be able to fly directly to the brother's tribe, live and die with him, even if the evil spirit from the south was devoured, it was worthy of this brother.

But he has survived on the grassland for more than 40 years, and his survival experience is not abundant, and the sensitive gap is directly in front of them, and the wind and sand are a little strange......

The area around here is full of grasslands, and the new growth of aquatic plants is quite vigorous, unless it is a tornado, ordinary winds are not capable of blowing wind and sand.

Spring is not the season for tornadoes, and there are no signs of tornadoes around. Tornadoes can be excluded......

In addition to natural phenomena, there is another possibility.

Cavalry!

A certain number of cavalry galloped, and a strong force would also roll up the wind and sand in the sky.

"Go! Let me go ahead and find out......" He pointed to one of the guards beside him, and then raised his arms and shouted, "Get ready to meet the enemy!" ”

Sure enough, before the figure of the guards completely disappeared, the dust as far as the eye could see became more and more obvious.

Indeed, an army was closing in on them.

I just don't know if it's friend or foe...... Is it the remnants of the defeated soldiers who fled back from the defeat of the sticky tribe, or the soldiers and horses of the Tang Dynasty?

Umer's face grimaced, and no matter which answer it was, it was not good news for him.

If the remnants of the Sticky Tribe are defeated, it means that the Sticky Tribe has been defeated......

He knew that his brother, like him, was just as greedy for life, but he was not afraid of death. If the Sticky Tribe had died, his brother would never have survived.

But if it is the soldiers and horses of the Tang Dynasty, it means that the Tang Dynasty still has the strength to send troops to intercept their reinforcements, and the sticky tribe is also in danger.

Umer soon breathed a sigh of relief, the brother who inquired about the news had not yet returned, but he had already seen the answer in the dust that was gradually becoming clear, the flying dust was not disorganized but orderly, and it was clearly an orderly army, not a defeated army fleeing in fear.

Although this is not good news, it is a great blessing in misfortune compared to the demise of the slimy tribe.

"The enemy who wants to destroy our homeland is coming, just ahead, only about five thousand...... Clansmen, we are the masters of the grassland, and now the hateful Tang Dynasty has come to trample on our homeland, what do you say? ”

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

A wolf's howl sounded......

"Take out your bows and arrows, let your enemies know that our Wu tribe is the best archers in the steppe, and make them tremble under our arrows......"

Umer raised her short bow and rushed forward first.

On the way, they met up with the scouts, and sure enough, everything was as he had analyzed from the wind and sand...... The enemy was the Don Army, numbering about five thousand.

There was a sneer in Umer's eyes.

Hold the cards in one hand! (To be continued......)

PS: It's a bit of a private matter, there is only one change today, and I will make up for it tomorrow, and the number of words owed will be doubled!