Chapter 455: Bestow the name of the mountain, establish the Yanwei

Chenshixu.

The scorching sun floats in the air.

The temperature is gradually rising.

The daily drills in the Yehuling Yan military camp have been going on for nearly an hour.

Finally, in the sharp but extremely "pleasant" sound of the gong, it came to an end.

On the high platform of the command of the Chinese army.

Xu Yi sat upright on the chair of the first prince, and looked at the Xiongnu surrender phalanx below with extremely calm eyes, which had almost completely fallen apart.

and the phalanx of six thousand people who barely remained intact.

I don't know how many times the corners of my mouth have risen slightly.

In the daily practice for nearly an hour.

Although the performance of more than 5,000 Xiongnu troops and 6,000 Yandi people was always unsatisfactory.

However, compared with when Wang Daying was first built, it was already several times better.

If you keep practicing like this.

The more than 5,000 Xiongnu soldiers and 6,000 Yandi people in front of him.

One day, he will be able to burst out on the battlefield with a brilliant brilliance that belongs to them.

"The whole army rested in place for two quarters of an hour."

"In two quarters of an hour, preparations will begin for tonight's labor feast."

Xu Yi calmed down slightly, and then stood up from the Taishi chair and commanded.

"Yes!"

When Xin Sixuan, Yang Xian'an and others heard this, they immediately leaned over and hugged their fists in response.

The words fell.

Xu Yi turned around and left the high platform of the Chinese army's command.

He returned to his small tent again.

Continue to pick up what you didn't finish last night.

Immerse yourself in planning for the future.

I don't know how long it took.

Just when Xu Yi filled a piece of rice paper again.

Just as I was about to get up and stretch my muscles.

Suddenly several whispers were heard outside the small, usually quietest tent.

"Master."

"Captain Xin asks to see you."

After a few breaths, the whispering disappeared completely.

In its place were the greetings of the guards who stood guard in front of the small tent.

"Enter."

Xu Yi sat upright on the Taishi chair, and after a little stretching his muscles, he casually agreed.

"Yes."

The Questioning Guard, who was guarding the door of the small tent, replied.

The words fell.

The Ask-hearted Baiwei gently opened the curtain door of the small tent.

"Captain Xin, please."

Ask the heart of Baiwei, one hand to hold the curtain, the other to make an invitation.

"There is labor."

Xin Sixuan raised his hand slightly and clenched his fist, and then stepped in.

"Lord Qiqi."

"The Muhua tribe captured several corpses last night, and chased the scouts sent by the king."

"According to one of the scout captains of Helian Jean."

"For some time now, the Corpse King has been searching for traces of our army."

"And follow the march along the trail of our army."

"I traveled a hundred miles last night."

Xin Sixuan stopped two steps away from the bookcase, and then faced Xu Yi and leaned over and hugged his fists to report.

"Did that Helian Rang ever explain the specific number of soldiers and horses led by the King of Corpses this time?"

Xu Yi couldn't help but pause slightly when he heard this, and then asked.

"Go back to the prince."

"According to Helian Jean."

"The soldiers and horses led by the Corpse King are all the elite of his headquarters."

"Among them, there are more than 15,000 soldiers and more than 30,000 war horses."

Xin Sixuan reported truthfully.

"More than 15,000 people......."

"More than 30,000 war horses.......

Xu Yi's eyelids couldn't help lowering slightly when he heard this, and he muttered a few words in a low voice.

After counting the interest.

Xu Yi raised his eyelids again and looked at Xin Sixuan.

"Where are the scouts sent by the King of the Dead?

Xu Yi calmed down for a moment, and then asked.

"Go back to the prince."

"The scouts sent by the Corpse King are now kneeling in front of the tent of the Chinese army."

Xin Sixuan replied truthfully.

"With a conscience, Baiwei immediately interrogated Helian Rang and the others."

Xu Yi stood up from the Taishi chair, and then walked towards the tent without hesitation.

"Obey!"

When Xin Sixuan heard this, he immediately clenched his fists and took his life, and then followed Xu Yi.

Meanwhile.

In front of the big tent of the Chinese army in the Yehuling Yan military camp.

The ragged Mu Hua's body was extremely stiff, and he stood in front of the Chinese army's command platform together with a group of Chinese army guards with extremely burly bodies and exceptionally bright armor blades.

Worriedly, he watched the scouts under the command of the corpse king who had already knelt in a row.

Even at this time, the Yan military camp was particularly lively because of the preparation of the labor banquet.

Mu Hua didn't dare to take his eyes off the scouts under Helian Rang's corpse chasing king.

"The Five Thousand Yan Army is already so terrifying."

"This ...... Here...... There are at least 10,000 Yan troops here."

"Corpse...... Corpse ...... The Corpse King has kicked the iron plate this time."

"Good...... Fortunately....... Fortunately, Benjun is long....... Fortunately, Benjun is honest and sincere."

"No...... Otherwise....... Otherwise, even if this monarch is long....... Even if you can escape from the Kunzan tribe."

"He....... Future....... He will not be able to escape the day....... It's hard to escape the iron hooves of the Yan Army."

Mu Hua didn't know how many times he shouted in his heart to rejoice.

It's the dog summer of June, but I don't know why.

From the moment he followed Sun Chenglin and others into the Yehuling Yan military camp.

Mu Hua felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and the cold sweat on his back had never really disappeared.

Just when Mu Hua's body was extremely stiff, he was so worried that he almost lost his mind.

Xu Yi and Xin Sixuan walked out of the small camp tent one after another, and went straight to the big tent of the Chinese army more than ten steps away from the command platform.

"Meet the Lord!"

"Meet the Lord!"

"Meet the Lord!"

The sonorous and powerful voice of worship suddenly exploded next to Mu Hua's ears.

The sound of the collision of armor pieces caused by the Chinese army's guards clasping their fists and saluting made Mu Hua feel cold all over his body as if he was falling into a cold cave.

"Wang ...... Lord?!"

Mu Hua, who suddenly woke up, looked up reflexively.

As far as the eye can see.

Suddenly, several figures could be seen coming towards the big tent of the Chinese army at this time.

The leader was tall and wore a dark jade robe.

The robe is embroidered with several green dragons with teeth and claws, and a slender long knife hangs from the waist.

However, he didn't wait for Mu Hua to see the person's appearance clearly.

Not far away, there were several sonorous and powerful voices of worship, as well as the sound of Jin Ge when the armor pieces collided with each other during the salute.

Mu Hua, who suddenly came back to his senses, didn't have time to see the person's appearance clearly, let alone dare to see the person's appearance clearly.

Immediately looked down at the ground in a panic.

"Meet the Lord!"

"Meet the Lord!"

"Meet the Lord!"

Just when Mu Hua was flustered and motionless and looked down at the ground.

A deafening sound of worship suddenly erupted around him.

"Muhua!"

"Why don't you worship the king when you see him?!"

Just when Mu Hua's brain went blank because of the sudden burst of worship around him.

A loud shout suddenly exploded in his ears.

The voice did not fall.

Mu Hua, who was greatly distracted, directly weakened his knees and fell to his knees

Earth.

"Humble ....... Humble....... Bow down....... Bow down to the king....... Bow down to the king."

Under the tremendous pressure, Mu Hua, whose limbs were already weak and weak, knelt on the ground and saluted tremblingly.

"Excuse me."

Just when Mu Hua's limbs were weak and he was full of anxiety, he didn't know what to do.

Not far in front of him, an extremely warm voice suddenly sounded.

When he first heard this, Mu Hua was like a person on the verge of dying of thirst suddenly encountered a clear spring, and his body and mind relaxed a little for no reason.

"Humble ....... Humble....... I humbly thank you, the prince."

Mu Hua bit the tip of his tongue violently, wanting to use the severe pain to forcibly stabilize his mind, so that he could get up and make a thank-you gift.

But unexpectedly, this move was fruitless.

Even though the pain in his mouth was incomparable, his limbs still couldn't lift the slightest strength.

See this scene.

Xu Yi, who stood a few steps away from Mu Hua and his party.

Furui Bubo's gaze inevitably flashed with a slight fluctuation.

He originally wanted to use the body of King Yan to give Mu Hua a rest and deterrence.

What happened.......

Unexpectedly, it has not yet made a move.

Mu Hua has already become like this.

But that's fine.

It saves a lot of effort.

"Timber Huajun stood up."

Xu Yi calmed down for a moment, and then opened his mouth to command.

"Yes!"

Several Chinese military guards standing around Mu Hua heard the words and immediately clenched their fists and took orders.

"Humble ...... Humble thanks to the prince."

Mu Hua stood up tremblingly under the support of the two Chinese guards, and then thanked him tremblingly again.

"Take Mu Huajun to rest."

"After two quarters of an hour, lead Mu Huajun to the big tent of the Chinese army to see Lonely."

Xu Yi waved his hand slightly, and then opened his mouth to command.

"Yes!"

The two Chinese army guards who were supporting Mu Hua immediately lowered their leaders when they heard this.

The words fell.

The two Chinese guards immediately supported Mu Hua and walked towards the camp tent in the distance.

After the figures of the three disappeared from sight completely.

Xu Yi glanced sideways at Helian Rang and the others who were kneeling in a row.

Then he walked towards the big tent of the Chinese army again.

After more than 100 breaths.

Xu Yi went to the first place on the big tent of the Chinese army.

Then he sat down firmly on the Taishi chair.

Not much.

Xin Sixuanmai, who properly explained the arraignment, walked to the Chinese army's tent.

"Sit."

Xu Yi waved his hand slightly, and then signaled.

"Yes!"

Hearing this, Xin Sixuan leaned over and hugged his fists to salute, and then sat down on the lower left Shouhu bed.

"What does Captain Xin think of that group of Huns?"

After Xin Sixuan sat down completely, Xu Yi asked casually.

"Go back to the prince."

"Judging by what I've observed in the last few days."

"If the group of Huns in the camp is a good practice."

"He will one day be a great help for our army in the grasslands of the desert north."

Xin Sixuan sighed for a few breaths when he heard this, and then replied truthfully.

"In your opinion."

"How long does it take for the group of Huns in the camp to practice before they can really be independent?"

Xu Yi couldn't help but nod slightly when he heard this, and then asked again.

Compared with the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty, who mainly farmed.

The Huns, who began to graze horses and hunt with bows since childhood, were undoubtedly more proficient in horse control and bow and arrows.

However.

The real battlefield is against each other, and the two armies are fighting.

It's not just about which side is more skilled in controlling horses

, and the way of the bow and arrow is more accurate.

Compared to the art of horse control and the way of bow and arrow.

The command ability of the leading generals, whether the soldiers in battle are well-trained, as well as morale, ordnance, armament, grain and grass logistics, etc.

It is often more decisive for the ultimate success or failure of a battle.

And this is also the core factor why the Yan army has been able to repeatedly annihilate an entire Xiongnu tribe with very low casualties.

Yehuling Yan military camp in the Chinese army tent.

Xu Yi's voice fell.

Xin Sixuan couldn't help but fall into contemplation again.

See this.

Xu Yi was surprised and moved his gaze to the map of Mobei hanging not far away.

Nearly half an hour passed.

Xin Sixuan came back to his senses completely from his contemplation.

"Go back to the prince."

"In the opinion of the last general."

"If you can practice it in the same way that our army exercises."

"Add in a lot of ordnance."

"Half a year at most."

"The more than 5,000 Huns in the camp can truly be independent."

"If only we could have fought the enemy many times in the past six months."

"This time should be cut to half."

Xin Sixuan calmed down slightly, and then clasped his fists and saluted.

And the Yan Army's training method in his mouth.

They are: exercise, practice, learning, and eating.

Among them, the word drill is not much different from other military units.

It's just that it's more frequent and heavy than other military units.

Compared to the word practice.

The words "learning and eating" undoubtedly occupy a heavier weight in Yan Jun's practice.

The so-called learning.

That is, the ideological construction of military law and military regulations, loyalty to the "king" and respect for the elders.

The so-called eating is even simpler.

Even in the most difficult times.

Xu Yi can also ensure that every soldier of the Yan Army can eat enough, and there is a small meat every day and a big meat every three days.

The most difficult fashion and so.

Don't even mention that it's time to make a lot of money because of the expedition to Mobei.

It is no exaggeration to say.

As long as Xu Yi is willing to smash the capital, he will use the method of Yan army drills to train the more than 5,000 Huns in the camp.

and prepare them with all the necessary ordnance and armament.

Then half a year at most.

The more than 5,000 Huns in the battalion can truly take charge of themselves on the Mobei grassland.

Even if it can't be as terrifying as the Yan Jun showed.

But at least it can also be able to fight against the enemy with multiples, and not fall behind.

Yehuling Yan military camp in the Chinese army tent.

Xu Yi couldn't help but groan a few times when he heard this.

After counting the interest.

Xu Yi got up and left the chair of the first prince, and walked to the front of the desert north map hanging on the side of the big tent.

Then he stretched out his hand and pointed to a mountain peak fifty miles away from the Yanjun camp in Yehuling.

And the mountain it refers to is the tall mountain that it was previously drawn in the Muhua tribe.

"This Yamamoto is nameless."

"But from this day onwards."

"The name of this mountain is Duoyan."

"After our army has done a full battle with the Corpse King."

"All the surviving Xiongnu troops were transferred to this mountain."

"In addition, 500 soldiers and 100 gentlemen were mobilized from Fuyang City to settle in Duoyan Mountain."

"At that time."

"There is no more Xiongnu Muhua tribe in the world."

"It's only me, Yan Jun, Duo Yanwei!"

Xu Yi stretched out his hand and focused on the tall mountain peak that was given the word Duoyan, and then said in a deep voice.

Being in a high position, openly and secretly holding the power of killing millions of people in a place, and personally going to the battlefield to cause tens of thousands of killings, brought great majesty.

It exploded completely at this moment.

Even if it's the murderous Xin Sixuan.

At this time, they didn't dare to look at each other.

"At that time!"

"There is no more Xiongnu Muhua tribe in the world!"

"It's only me, Yan Jun, Duo Yanwei!"

Xu Yi's words were like rolling thunder, and they continued to explode in Xin Sixuan's mind.

For a while, Xin Sixuan's body and mind trembled uncontrollably.

After nearly 100 breaths.

Xin Sixuan bit the tip of his tongue violently, and then forcibly stabilized his mind under the stimulation of severe pain.

"Congratulations for Doyan Mountain!"

"Congratulations to Doyan Wei!"

"Congratulations to the prince!"

Xin Sixuan abruptly stood up from the bottom left Shouhu bed.

With a red face, he clenched his fists at Xu Yi, bowed deeply, and then congratulated loudly.