Game Legend of the Heroes of the Three Kingdoms 179_Chapter 179 Can it be more shameless?Chapter 179 can be more shameless

He felt that the anger in his heart was spreading uncontrollably, all the way to the ends of his hair, his eyes were blood-red, and his thick nostrils were spewing hot air rapidly, like an angry bull, the golden knife in his hand trembled slightly, and the fingers holding the knife were blue and white because of too much force.

All the Wuhuan generals hid far away, for fear that one would accidentally be sacrificed by Badun, so everyone held their breath and tried not to make a sound to avoid attracting Badun's attention.

'Dangchang'

I don't know if the general's hand was because he was scared or because he was too nervous, he couldn't hold the scimitar in his hand, and he fell on the black ice mixed with frozen blood and water, making a crisp sound.

He turned his head suddenly, his blood-red eyes stared at the young general, who was so frightened that he was covered in chaff, his eyes rolled white, his breathing almost stopped, and his face turned purple, and finally collapsed under the staring of Badun, and he fell to the ground with a 'poof', his body trembled strangely, and there was no movement, so he was scared to death.

All the generals watched, no one made a sound, no one dared to cause trouble at this time, and the reason of being scared to death by the king was really a bit disgraceful, but more than that, it was a feeling of kinship.

This is the camp of a small Xiongnu tribe, which has now been destroyed, and there is not even a single piece of wood left, but some useful things can still be found at the scene, such as a scimitar engraved with the name of the Wuhuan people, which shows that it was the only Wuhuan army in the northern steppe of the desert that looted this small tribe.

But Badun dared to swear to the gods that he really didn't do this, originally he wanted to pretend to be the Han army to loot the Huns, who knows, was preempted by the more shameless Fang Zhiwen, this black pot was accurately detained on the Wuhuan people and on the head of Badun.

Now it's yellow mud that has fallen into the crotch of his pants, and it's not but either!

What's even worse is that the Wuhuan people now have no food for tomorrow, looking at the remnants of this strange black camp, and then looking at the reckless white snowfield, he suddenly opened his mouth wide, and let out a silent roar towards the gloomy sky.

Shameless!! It's so shameless!!

Damn Fang Zhiwen!! Damn Han Chinese!!

God wants to kill me!!

Suddenly, like a statue, the scimitar in his hand was inserted back into the scabbard with a "choking", although the eyes of the thief were still blood-red, they were still choosing people and devouring the fierce light, and the legend on the Monan grassland was "more wise than the ability, and the cruelty of the dragon" did not seem to be a rumor.

"Gather troops, mount, and go north!! Find the Han Army for a decisive battle! They must be right after us! Damn Han people, damn Han people, insult me too much! Insulting me too much1

The neat cavalry is overwhelming, and the faces of every knight are solemn and calm, they know that the last moment is coming, and the current situation does not need anyone to explain, and those who have eyes and heads know that their more than 10,000 troops are already desperate, and only with the determination to die, they may be able to find a slim glimmer of life.

Tens of thousands of other comrades-in-arms and clansmen may be waiting for them not far away, and now everyone knows that the way home has been cut off, and the family members who are looking up to them in the south! Maybe never again.

In fact, Badun also hid the Flying Eagle message he had just received, the camp of Guliu Town was broken, hundreds of thousands of people were taken captive, and Badun had ordered the troops besieging Fengning to withdraw, but perhaps by the time they received the order, several other settlements had also been breached.

Even in the midst of the rage, Badun's mind is very clear, and now Fang Zhiwen's entire layout has been fully revealed, luring himself to Mobei from afar, using Fengning City to attract the army of Wuhuan, tangled with Yiren and Liu Yu and Gongsun Zhan, and working together to break through his old camp, a good one to divert the tiger from the mountain, a good one to lead the snake out of the hole, and a good one to draw a salary from the bottom of the kettle.

What unifies Wuhuan, what dominates the grassland, these have become dream bubbles, and now he is likely to be alone, even these brave and determined soldiers in front of him, once they know that their relatives have been captured and slaughtered by the Han army, they must immediately collapse.

Even if it won't collapse, but the last bit of food left in the package is only enough for tonight, tomorrow, all the people can only go hungry to fight with the Han army, and even, the Han army only needs to watch from afar, these brave Wuhuan people are freezing and starving to death on this vast snowfield, how desolate is this!

Is this the end of the hero!?

"Warriors of the Woohuan! Everyone already knows that we have been driven to a dead end by those despicable Han people, who pretended to be us and attacked the Xiongnu tribes, and from today onwards, we will no longer find a single grain on the territory of the Huns, and we will no longer be greeted by warm mare's milk wine, but cold swords and arrows1

The war horse that Badun stepped down kicked a few steps uneasily, and Badun tightened the reins in his hand slightly, and the divine light in his eyes exploded, almost roaring.

"These despicable Han Chinese tricked us here with the blood of our compatriots, with intrigues, poisoned our warriors with intrigues, and provoked our hatred with the Huns!! My Wuhuan warriors are all upright heroes, but they have been repeatedly calculated by these despicable Han people, which has imposed shame on us, what should we do? Tell me, my warriors, what are we to do? ”

"Kill! Kill! Kill 1

"Now, these despicable Han Chinese are behind us, my warriors, who will join me in washing away the shame they have imposed on you, on your king, on my head, with the blood of these Han people! Who would!? ”

"Kill! Kill! Kill 1

The surging sound spread, like an invisible ripple, blowing up the snow on the surrounding fields, and the dense cold air spread on the snow like mist, until a gust of north wind blew, and the fine snow foam was swept up, raised high, and then disappeared, just like the courage of those Wuhuan people.

"My lord, the troops of Badun have turned north and are heading in our direction, and they are now eighty miles away, should we retreat?"

Yuwen Boyan sorted out the news collected by the various scouts a little, and he was able to accurately find out the whereabouts of Badun.

"No need, it's getting dark, let the scouts keep a close eye on Badun's troops, send a message to Ori, tell them to turn around and head north, follow behind Badun, and prepare to flank the north and south with us."

"Brother, is there going to be a decisive battle? Didn't you say that you were going to starve these Wuhuan people to death on the snowy fields? Xiangxiang asked with wide eyes, the hot breath from her mouth faintly covering her face that was red from the cold, and it looked a little hazy.

"Hehe, damn it, those leaders, since Badun wants a decent fight, I'll give it to him, as long as he loses, those Wuhuan soldiers are ours, and the soldiers who belong to us are good soldiers, hehe."

Fang Zhiwen replied with a smile, the current Bunton is already a toothless tiger, tomorrow? Will there be a fair fight tomorrow? If one party is full of food and drink, and the other party is hungry and cold and hungry, it is considered fair, then Fang Zhiwen did give Badun a fair chance.

For this, Fang Zhiwen should be thanked, when he chased Fang Zhiwen with 50,000 elites, did he think of fairness, and now Fang Zhiwen looks at the face that he can raise the courage to return to the first battle, and for the face that he was also a famous hero in the prairie, give him the glory of dying in battle, what is he dissatisfied with? !

"Brother, do you want to let those troops from the north come over to help in the war?"

"No, they are newly surrendered, and their loyalty is not very high, and it will be too difficult for you to let them turn around and deal with the old master1

"Hee-hee, isn't this a test for them?"

"There is no need to test, when Badun is dead, and the tribe of Badun has also been annexed and divided up by us, do these people have any other choice? They can only be staunch supporters of our Miyun lineage. ”

"I understand, brother, these elite troops will still be able to fight for us in the future."

"Hehe, even if you retire and become a citizen, it's good, what we lack the most is actually the population1

"Population!?" Xiangxiang bites her fingers and doesn't know what idea to move, helping her brother solve problems is Xiangxiang's biggest hobby and expectation.

Fang Zhiwen smiled, his heart was warm, and he turned back to Yuwen Boyan and said, "Order to camp on the spot, send a scout to send a letter of arrows to Badun, and ask him to fight a decisive battle on the snowfield forty miles ahead tomorrow." ”

Although Yuwen Boyan did not fully understand the lord's plan, from past experience, the lord's wisdom was obviously better than everyone's, so Yuwen Boyan stopped asking questions and went directly to convey the order.

In fact, I have just received the latest news from the south, Li Shehu has broken the Guliu Town camp of the Wuhuan people and divided more than 300,000 Wuhuan tribesmen, and Li Shehu's next step is to try to break the wintering camp of several other Wuhuan people before the Wuhuan army returns to help, completely break the backbone of the Wuhuan people, and eliminate the war potential of the Wuhuan people.

In such a situation, the lord chose to have a face-to-face decisive battle with the Badun troops who ran out of ammunition and food, and it seemed that there was a feeling of multiple moves, in fact, as long as they waited a little, the Wuhuan people's troops would definitely collapse without a fight, in this case, why bother to fight?

In fact, Yuwen Boyan ignored a question, that is, the routed Wuhuan cavalry, how could there be a surrendered Wuhuan cavalry!? Fang Zhiwen's plan was not to fight a decisive battle, but to swallow these Wuhuan cavalry, and now Yuwen Boyan and other generals were still thinking about how to fight the rest of the battle, and Fang Zhiwen was already thinking about the aftermath of the war.

In fact, Lin Lao was right at the time, it may not be difficult to lay down the entire prairie, but it is not so easy to gain a firm foothold on the prairie, and there is also the internal strife that comes one after another with other forces to grab territory, and the players will not be stable because of the uneven distribution of spoils, so the closer to the end of the war, the more complicated things become, and Fang Zhiwen is more careful, now every bit of strength is very important, and it is the most shameful to waste!

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