Chapter Ninety-One: The Direction of the March
The princess of the Di clan is not very delicate in appearance, but her figure is extremely hot. The firm chest goes down, reaches the lower abdomen and waist and tightens abruptly, and then diverges into a round and explosive curve, forming a strong arc beauty and an S-shaped sensual posture with great visual tension.
The noble identity of an alien princess coupled with a fiery figure comparable to a Victoria's Secret model made Wu Yi swallow a mouthful of saliva.
Several captives in the costumes of the nobles saw Wu Yi standing quietly in the crowd, and shouted in horror, constantly shouting high-pitched Mengzhen syllables, which seemed to mean words such as the demons in hell, the evil gods that blasphemed the immortal heavens, and so on.
Take a closer look, it is really the Mengzhen soldiers who let go after rescuing Albana before, Wu Yi laughed dumbly, these Mengzhen remnants were really unlucky, so they were able to save the dog's life and enter the tiger's mouth, this time it was not Wu Yi who was talking, their lives were difficult to protect.
Sure enough, the leader of the Yi tribe waved his thick arm, including the young lord of the Qiang tribe and a group of Mengzhen defeated soldiers, and the sturdy men were cut off in a row, and their round heads suddenly turned into rows of rolling gourds.
The tall princess of the Di clan finally changed color, closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and teardrops the size of beans rolled down.
After the killing, it was like Shura hell everywhere! Screams and cries of women and children kept coming from his ears, and Wu Yi couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and was about to leave the valley when he met Albana, who was dressed in a military uniform.
Albana washed her lead, her graceful figure obscured by heavy armor, and her beautiful face was resolute. Looking at Wu Yi's expression, she said empathetically, "Wu Gongzi is chivalrous and benevolent, and he is unwilling to harm Meng Zhen's troops, I have been familiar with the Qin people's classics since I was a child, and I also know that you Qin people have the ominous ancestral training of benevolence and righteousness to kill prisoners. ”
Shaking the heavy armor leaf on her arm, Albana sighed softly, "The people of the steppe believe in power and killing. My aunt and two little nephews both died at the hands of the Diqiang army a few days ago. Retribution, once the seeds of hatred sprout, can only grow in blood and fire, and eventually lead everyone to destruction!"
Compared with the one I saw in Yangguan City before, the gentleness, kindness and intellectual beauty of the past have all turned into heavy pressure and helplessness.
This is an innocent prairie girl, but also a compassionate noble lady, she should have been cared for in her own tribe, enjoy the love and respect of the clan, enjoy the sunshine and snow mountains and the scenery of the gentle wind and drizzle, but at this moment she has to shoulder her own responsibility.
War is like a terrible monster that devours everyone's peaceful life.
"Let's go, Uncle Wang, they are discussing, thanks to you, this battle has been won, our family has been rescued, and the generals have gathered together to discuss the next step, and I want you to help listen. Albana told the reason why she came to look for him in person, and Wu Yi had no choice but to follow her to the tent.
The number of qualified generals has increased, and it should be the nobles who survived in the Diqiang camp, and the tent is a little crowded. Seeing Albana coming with Wu Yi, the generals moved out of the way, with some gentleness in their eyes, no longer full of hostility and suspicion. The proposal of this Qin boy has been tested by facts, and it has also been affirmed and respected.
This time, the opinions on the direction and route of the march were very unanimous, and they were behind enemy lines, and there were many dangers, so they could only go west to join the army of the Lanling Wangting, and then make a decision. It's just that the marching speed with women, children, old and children will inevitably slow down, so how to choose a relatively safe route has become the top priority.
In Wu Yi's opinion, such a huge team of nearly 7,000 people would go through the blockade and be a fool's dream. There are crises everywhere on the grassland, and the Yi people, who are bloated and slow to move, will soon be torn to pieces by the extremely mobile Mengzhen cavalry!
Can we simply go south? Wu Yi pondered seriously. This Diqiang camp can be regarded as a logistics and material transit base that extends with Yumen City, and the route between it and Yumen City is quite flat, only a little far, close to a straight line distance of four hundred miles.
At the speed of a large force, it is now set out and will not arrive until midnight.
Yumen City is in the hands of Meng Zhenren, although there are not many defenders, it is only five or six thousand soldiers. However, relying on the strong city and sharp weapons, even tens of thousands of people may not be able to attack it.
It is impossible to go north or east, the north is the core hinterland of the Tokhtar Khanate, and to the east, the Golden Horde's cowardly Xue army is wreaking havoc on the land of the Yanxia Dynasty's Hetao, and in the northeast there is a dead place --- Lop Nur, which can be temporarily avoided after entering, but how can it come out? Could it be that thousands of people are starving to death together?
Thinking about it, going south to take Yumen City seems to be the only answer.
However, is Jade Gate City so easy to take?
Yumen is known as the first fortified city in the northwest, the last time the Mengzhen coalition army attacked the city, as soon as the battle began, it lost 5,000 elite soldiers of the headquarters, if it was not for Wu Yi's strategic retreat, I don't know how much Mengzhen will hate under the city wall.
Why can't they pretend to be the Diqiang coalition army that has released the grain and grass and the Yi captives?
The only thing to worry about is how to hide the checkpoints garrisoned by the Mengzhen army along the road, and how to win the trust of the officers and soldiers guarding the city to let them enter the city after arriving at Yumen City, this is related to Mengzhen's military order transmission system, if the forged military order can allow them to arrive safely under Yumen City, Wu Yi is confident that he will lead the army into the city and take the city.
If they can't do it, the Mengzhen coalition forces that came from all directions after hearing the news will mercilessly devour this poor Yi tribe soldier and horse.
The military discussion in the account also reached a stalemate, surrounded by strong enemies, and dozens of generals could not come up with a foolproof strategy, and the most respected Wang brother Hori turned around and asked the silent Wu Yi, "I don't know if Wu Gongzi has any good strategy?"
Wu Yi smiled slightly, "The team is too bloated, and the goal is too big." Breaking through in either direction is very risky, and I don't have a foolproof plan. But what is certain is that rushing westward will inevitably lead to a dead end!"
There was a sudden commotion in the tent, and several generals fought over each other.
Wu Yi was sullen when he heard this, walked out of the tent, and wandered around.
Wu Yi analyzed that among the Mengzhen wizards, there must be a set of advanced communication methods with divine consciousness as the link, and as divine thought cultivators, there is no reason for them to let go of such a simple and efficient way of contact.
When Arirang was called, there seemed to be a way of communication between the Great Venerable of the Yi Clan and the Divine Envoy of the Mengzhen Garrison, as if he was listening to the oracle's instructions through a mysterious wooden pagoda called the Witch God Tower.
Since he had the right idea, Wu Yi asked Arirang to go to the camp to find the tent of the wizards of the Diqiang clan to see if he could find some traces.