Nearly halfway through.

The night is getting darker.

Yehuling Yan military camp.

In a small camp tent next to the big tent of the Chinese army.

Xu Yiduan, who had finished his trip to inspect the tent of the wounded soldiers, sat on the simple bed in the camp tent.

With an extremely solemn face, he looked at the secret letter written by Xu Zhen in his hand.

In my mind, I am constantly deducing the consequences of various choices.

For today's Xu Yi and today's Yandi.

The best choice is to listen to the tune and not listen to the announcement.

That is: obey the order of Emperor Zhengde, and then transfer 5,000 soldiers and horses to Mobei.

But he couldn't rush to the aid of Li Guangli's ministry.

On the contrary, as before, when the main force of the Xiongnu army was pinned down and had no time to take care of it.

Once again, he wantonly rode the grassland and carried out the action of clearing and suppressing the medium and large tribes of the Xiongnu.

At the same time as achieving the strategy of actual combat training.

As much as possible, a large number of cattle, sheep, war horses and other war profits were transported to Yandi through the logistics of Yehuling.

So as to borrow a large number of cattle, sheep, war horses and other war profits inflow.

We will make every effort to stimulate the development of Yandi's local livelihood economy.

And then continue to enhance the local heritage of Yandi.

and constantly expand the strength of Yanwangfu's own strength.

But so it goes.

Once the Zhou army was defeated again in the Mobei battlefield.

Then the Great Zhou Dynasty will inevitably completely lose the Western Regions.

At that time.

The Great Zhou Dynasty under internal and external troubles will inevitably accelerate the speed of its collapse.

And even ...... Collapse with a bang.

The Xiongnu side will also regain the land of the Western Regions, and its strength will be greatly increased.

Meanwhile.

All of Xu Zhen's forces in the Western Regions would inevitably be uprooted by the Xiongnu.

Even the son Xu Jie and the son Xu Ying could not escape death.

If the prince Xu Jie and the son Xu Ying really died in the Western Regions.

So Xu Zhen......

So Xu Zhen.......

So Xu Zhen.......

That's what I think about.

Xu Yi, who was originally sitting on a simple bed in a small tent with a solemn face, couldn't help but change his complexion instantly.

On his forehead, a dense cold sweat broke out unconsciously.

"The city of the Western Regions must not have an accident!"

"Xu Jie, Xu Ying can't have an accident!"

Xu Yi stood up from the simple bed.

Holding the secret letter written by Xu Zhen in his hand, he muttered in a low voice.

Meanwhile.

Xu Yi couldn't help but have an extremely crazy and bold idea in his mind.

It has a hunch.

Once this idea is fully implemented.

If successful.

The danger of protecting the city of the Western Regions will inevitably be solved in an instant.

The foundation of Yan Di and the strength of Yan Wangfu itself will also be greatly improved.

And its own prestige will also reach unprecedented heights.

Until then.

No matter how earth-shattering the situation in the world may be.

It and Yandi can also be completely invincible because of this matter.

And if it fails.

After so many years of forbearance, years of planning, and years of hard work, it will come to naught.

Even the life of the family is very likely to be completely lost.

This idea is: to take advantage of the four Xiongnu generals and most of the main forces of the Mobei Xiongnu and the Zhou army to contain each other and have no time to take care of others.

Mobilize a large army, and fight from the logistics key point of Yehuling to the Wolf Juxu Mountain, where the Xiongnu Shan Yu Wang Court is located, in the way of fighting and raising war.

forced the Xiongnu Shan Yu Yizhi and the Xiongnu Zuoxian King Wu Wei had to withdraw from the Western Regions to defend themselves!

This thought together.

Instantly occupied Xu Yi's entire heart

God.

If it was in the past.

With Xu Yi's calm and cautious temperament.

No matter how great the benefits are.

Not to the point of last resort.

It would never have done such a dangerous and reckless move.

But it's not a moment or a moment.

Xu Yi was able to sit back and watch the Great Zhou Dynasty collapse with a cold eye.

But he couldn't sit back and watch Xu Zhen's two most beloved sons die in battle to protect the city of the Western Regions, and he was indifferent.

Fortunately.

At this time, the time, place and people are all in Xu Yi's body.

Although the stakes are huge, it is an extremely rare and God-given opportunity.

That's what I think about.

Xu Yi calmed down for a moment, and then slapped his slap a few times.

More than ten years later.

Two inquisitive guards lifted the tent curtain and walked into the small tent.

"Master."

The two conscience guards walked three steps away from Xu Yi, and then bowed deeply and saluted.

"Pen and ink are waiting."

Xu Yi nodded slightly, and then commanded.

"Yes."

Hearing this, the two questioning guards immediately leaned over and bowed again, and then took the order.

Not much.

Several inquisitive guards brought bookcases, Taishi chairs, and the four treasures of the study room to the small camp.

"Take a copy of the map of Mobei."

Xu Yi sighed for a few breaths, and then spoke again.

"Yes."

The first hundred guards bowed down and bowed, and then quickly took the order and left.

Not much.

The ink is thick and suitable.

Several cases of rice paper tiling.

A few more oil lamps.

The map of Mobei has also been hung on the side of the bookcase.

"Stand down."

When everything is ready.

Xu Yi waved his hand slightly, and then spoke.

"Yes, master."

Hearing this, several people of conscience immediately bowed deeply and bowed again, and then retreated.

After several inquisitive figures completely disappeared into the small tent.

Xu Yi stretched his muscles slightly, and then sat down on the Taishi chair.

Pick up the pen for the extremely crazy and bold thought in my head.

Make a realistic plan and a more comprehensive strategic deployment.

......

......

Just when Xu Yi put pen to paper, the extremely crazy and bold thought came to mind.

When it comes to putting it into action.

Search all the way for traces of the Yan army's withdrawal, and follow the corpse of the marching army to chase King Haman.

It has also traveled to a hundred miles away from the logistics of the Yan Army in Yehuling.

The Hun corpse chased the king in the tent of the Chinese army in the temporary camp.

Haman, the king of corpses, sat upright on the bed of the upper hu.

With a frosty face, he looked at the scout captain who came not far away to deliver the news.

Because the Yan army deliberately cleaned up the traces of withdrawal on the way to withdraw and a rain two days ago.

After the corpse king Haman traveled to this place since he was declared.

He could no longer move forward half a step.

"Wang ...... Lord Wang."

I don't know how long it took, and the scout Thousand Horsemen who searched again to no avail, finally couldn't bear the pressure brought by Haman, the corpse king.

His legs suddenly went limp, and he collapsed to the ground.

"Stand up!"

See this scene.

Haman, the corpse chaser king, couldn't help frowning, and then scolded sharply.

"Yes....... Be...... It's the king."

Hearing this, the scout commander bit the tip of his tongue violently, forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart with severe pain, and then stood up from the ground tremblingly.

"The king of Ming Japan will give you another 2,000 soldiers and horses!"

"Can't be found in thirty miles! and expand the search area to fifty miles!"

"If you can't find it for fifty miles! Then the king will expand the search area to eighty miles! One hundred miles! One hundred and fifty miles!"

"This king doesn't believe that he can't find the traces of the Zhou army!!

Haman, the corpse chaser, stood up from the top of the bed with a frosty face, and immediately issued an ultimatum.

"The Last ...... Weekend...... The end will be followed....... The last will obey!"

Hearing this, the scout commander trembled and saluted and commanded.

"This king gives you three days!"

"If you can find traces of that Zhou army in three days."

"This king has a great reward!"

"If you can't find the traces of that Zhou army in three days."

"This king will not despise you!"

Haman, the Corpse King, spoke in a deep voice with a frosty face.

"Yes....... It's the king."

The Scout Thousand Riders saluted again in a trembling voice.

"Go ahead."

Haman, the corpse chaser king, waved his hand with a frosty face.

"Yes....... It's the king."

When the scout commander heard this, he instantly saluted and retreated.

Wait for the figure of the scout thousand cavalry commanders to completely disappear behind the big tent of the Chinese army.

Haman, the king of corpses, calmed down for a moment, and then walked to the side of the Chinese army's tent.

With a frosty face, he stared at Shanggu and Yuyang in the map for a long time.

If it weren't for their own strength, they wouldn't allow it.

The corpse chasing king Haman really wants to immediately lead his army to Juyong Pass, or Bauhinia Pass!

Self-proclaimed Yongguan or Bauhinia Pass broke through the pass into Yan in one fell swoop!

Completely wash the entire swallow land with blood, so as to eliminate the hatred in your heart.

"Xu Yi!"

"Wait!"

"One day! This king will trample on the horse! Tu Guang Yandi! I will break your body into pieces with my own hands!!"

I don't know how long it took.

Standing in front of the map placed on the side of the Chinese army's big tent, Haman's eyes suddenly turned red again.

.......

.......

Meanwhile.

Under the same sky.

In another large Xiongnu camp three hundred miles away from the temporary camp of Haman, the king of corpses.

The Huns, who marched only thirty or forty miles in one day, Jiankun, the evil king of the Huns, and Wu Toast, the king of the new day, sat around a bonfire outside the big tent of the Chinese army.

With a relaxed face, he drank happily.

Unlike Haman, the corpse chaser king with monstrous hatred.

There was not the slightest hatred between the evil king Jiankun and the new day king Wu Toast and Yan Jun.

Moreover, the evil king Jiankun and the new day king Wu Toast never put the five thousand soldiers and horses of the Yan Military Region in their eyes from beginning to end.

For the two of them, the evil king Jiankun and the new day king vultures.

This time, he was ordered to encircle and suppress more than 5,000 Yan troops.

Even if he wiped out the more than 5,000 Yan troops, he would not be able to get much military merit.

That's right.

So why rush to march?

What is the difference between one day earlier and one day later to clean up the enemy army, which has more than 5,000 soldiers and horses?

That's why.

Compared with the corpse king Haman, while searching for the traces of the Yan army, he can still march forty or fifty miles a day.

The evil king Jiankun and the new day king vulture toast are the two even when the road ahead is clear.

The speed of a day's march is only more than 30 miles.

If the weather is extremely hot, the marching speed will even drop to more than ten or twenty miles a day.

Meanwhile.

Under the same sky.

It is only a meadow more than 40 miles away from the temporary camp of Haman, the king of corpses.

It looks messy, but in fact, it is extremely orderly scattered with countless tents of various colors.

And in the very center of the various tents.

A circular fence covering an area of nearly two miles is erected.

Nearly 20,000 young cattle, sheep, horses and other livestock are confined in the fence.

The night is getting darker.

Just when the grass was silent.

A black figure suddenly stepped out of a large tent next to the circular fence.

"Chief."

The black figure walked out of the tent.

The Hun soldiers on duty on both sides of the tent immediately leaned over and saluted respectfully.

And the black figure that came out of the tent was no stranger.

It was Mu Hua who brought the tribal family to join the Yan army.

"Is there anything unusual tonight?"

Mu Hua nodded slightly when he heard this, and then asked softly as he walked forward.

"Return to the Emperor."

"No anomalies tonight."

The tribal guards who followed in Mu Hua's footsteps heard the words and immediately reported them truthfully.

"Tell the brethren to be careful tonight."

"There are still more than ten miles to go, and we will be able to reach the mountain that Captain Xin said."

"After joining up with the Yan army that stayed on that mountain."

"Our families won't have to run around like they do now."

Mu Hua stopped outside the circular fence, stared at the dense number of young cattle, sheep and horses in the fence, and slowly whispered.

"Please rest assured."

"Brethren must be in good spirits and keep this night!"

When the tribal guards behind him heard this, they immediately solemnly assured.

"After the family is properly settled and returned to the Yan army."

"We people gritted our teeth and fought hard."

"Strive to get more victories."

"When the time comes, let's see if we can send our children to the Yan Land with our military exploits."

"At that time, even if it is farming, it will be better than living on the grassland without a fixed place and eating without a meal."

Mu Hua stood outside the circular fence, staring at the countless cattle, sheep, horses, etc. inside the fence, and whispered with longing and emotion.

The Xiongnu tribes on the grassland seem to have countless cattle and sheep.

But in fact, those cattle and sheep are not just eaten if they want to.

The small Xiongnu tribes had to pay a large number of cattle, sheep, horses, and other livestock to the medium-sized tribes they depended on every year.

Neutral tribes are required to pay tribute to the large tribes to which they depend.

Large tribes were required to pay tribute to the 24 long tribes of the Xiongnu who depended on them.

By analogy, a large number of cattle, sheep, horses, and other livestock eventually belonged to the Xiongnu Shan Yu royal court.

In the removal of cattle, sheep, horses and other livestock that must be paid tribute every year.

and cattle, sheep, horses and other livestock that died of illness, were attacked and dragged away by wolves, and froze to death due to natural disasters in winter.

The number of cattle and sheep in a small tribe that can actually fall into the mouths of the tribe's people is actually only a handful.

If not.

The king of the Kunzan tribe, who had more than 10,000 soldiers and horses, would personally lead the army to encircle and suppress the wolves.

Focus on shooting the she-wolf with cubs.

"Please rest assured."

"When the time comes, the brothers will definitely fight desperately for the Yan army!"

The tribal guards behind Mu Hua instantly clenched their fists when they heard this, and their faces were full of firm assurance.

After a moment of small talk.

Mu Hua returned to Jun's long tent again.

Cautiously walk to the bed in the dark.

Then he took off the straw sandals on his feet, gently climbed onto the bed, hugged his wife and children and fell asleep again.

I don't know how long it took.

Just when Mu Hua was sleeping sweetly.

Outside the tent, there was a sudden noisy noise.

Mu Hua suddenly woke up from his sleep.

Then he quickly got up and left the bed.

I can't even wear shoes.

Strode directly barefoot towards the outside of Jun's long tent.

"What's wrong?!"

"Why is it so noisy?!"

As soon as Mu Huafang walked out of Jun's long tent, he hurriedly asked.

"River Taku!"

"Who hurt you?!"

After seeing the first warrior of the tribe, He Tuo, covered his shoulders and walked quickly towards the long tent of Jun.

Mu Hua's complexion changed instantly, and he quickly stepped forward to greet him.

"Chief."

"Catch a few scouts sent by the Corpse King."

He Tuo covered the shoulder of the middle arrow with his hand, and covered the shoulder of the middle arrow with his hand, and walked quickly to Mu Hua's side with a slightly pale face.

It was then reported quickly and truthfully.