Limited by the conditions, Yang Chuan's equipment and training of the Changning Army naturally could not achieve the same effect as the field troops in later generations.

Therefore, he adopted the most powerful compilation sequence of the Han Empire.

That is, the method suggested by Wei Qing to Liu Che is to reorganize the sequence of the three armies, and match the riding, infantry, chariot, crossbow, bow, and shield.

The biggest advantage of this combination is that each combat unit can be integrated into the army at any time to fight, and can also independently form a relatively strong combat effectiveness and carry out independent operations.

For example, the number of an army is 12,500 soldiers, and it is divided into three parts, each of which is full of more than 4,000 soldiers, of which among the more than 4,000 soldiers and horses, there are 800 cavalry, 800 infantry, 800 crossbowmen, 800 shield soldiers, 800 heavy infantry, plus hundreds of rangers, scouts, and spies.

In addition, Yang Chuan also made great achievements in establishing the infrastructure camp, the fire head camp and the firearms camp.

These three combat units are not many in number, but their combat effectiveness is superb, even compared to the eight hundred heavily armed cavalry he has carefully built, they are not inferior.

On weekdays, these armies are broken up into pieces and operate independently in various parts of the grassland, each with its own 'business'.

This time, when Yang Chuan returned to Luding City, he naturally had the heart of 'reviewing the troops'.

Try the edge a little, and the effect is good.

In two hours, they destroyed the large camp that Yizhi had hidden hundreds of miles away, plundered all the horses, cattle, sheep, livestock, and grain, and burned all the tents and baggage.

This time, it is more fatal than killing one or two thousand elite cavalry.

Because, in the middle of winter, the Beihai area is too cold.

The cold wind howled all day and night, and a snow that fell from time to time made it difficult for the war horse to move, and this time there was no logistical support, and the end of Yizhixian was almost coming.

Of course, on the battlefield, it is changing rapidly, and even if Yang Chuan has the chance to win, he still meticulously formulates three sets of corresponding tactics, plus seven or eight coping strategies in different situations.

And all this is done on horseback......

……

Three days later, Yang Chuan completed the strategic encirclement of the remaining main force of Yizhixian in the process of rapid marching.

This time, it was like a hunting operation on the snowfield.

Yi Zhi lost the weight of grain and grass, but he didn't know it, and he still commanded the siege under the Luding City, so that those former Hun warriors went up one after another to die.

Finally, it was not until the fourth day of the destruction of the camp that Yi Zhi received a report that his lair had been taken out again.

As a result, Da Dan Yu, the Hun who had been defeated repeatedly, thought for the first time that he was caught up by Huo Quai......

"The camp was destroyed, most of the 30,000 soldiers and horses were lost in battle, and only a few hundred of you fled back?"

"What about Joraž?"

"What about the demoted sheep?"

"Where's Arigula?"

"What about the king's 30,000 elite main forces, hundreds of thousands of cattle, sheep and livestock, and the tens of thousands of shepherds and women under his tent? All dead? ”

"It must be Huo Qu's disease!"

"Apart from him, who in this world would dare to run so long distance, more than 4,000 miles away from the border of the Han Dynasty, so rampage?"

Yi Zhi sat on the tiger skin mattress with his ass leaning, stunned for more than a dozen breaths, muttered in his mouth, and was a little out of shape for a while.

Huo Qu's disease.

This name, which has only appeared two or three times on the Han-Hun battlefield, is like a magic sound, a cursed name, and has become a terrifying existence for the Huns.

If Yang Chuan knew, he would definitely stretch out a thumbs up and give this Hun Dadan a handmade compliment: 'You are a special mother, you are really a talent!' ’

"How were you defeated?"

At this moment, the Bank of China, who was tightly wrapped in black, suddenly spoke: "Do their cavalry have iron armor?" Is it one man with five horses, or one man with three horses? Have you ever spotted a Bugger? ”

The Bank of China said that the person it was worried about was not Huo Qu's disease.

After all, he was afraid of Wei Qing.

The slave-born Han general, with his own strength, launched two battles in Henan, one in Monan, and two in Mobei, and crippled an extremely powerful Xiongnu Empire in five years.

What an idiot.

Huo Quai's illness relied on the courage of a young man's blood and courage, and he was good at guerrillas, he was haunted on the grassland, running for a long time, fighting if he could fight, and running if he couldn't......

Is it a yellow-mouthed child?

There's something terrible.

The Hun commander who escaped back with his life looked confused, hesitated for several breaths, and then replied: "There are cavalry, and there are stones that can ...... fire."

Yi Zhi oblique and Bank of China said: "......"

When the two of them heard this, they were also in a daze.

A stone that will embarrass fire?

"Bastard, what stone still fires?" Yi Zhi was furious, scolded, and said, "What is the way to come from? Is it Wei Qing or Huo Quai? ”

This commander had only fought with Wei Qing's army, and after thinking about it for a while, he said with great certainty: "It should be Huo Quai'......"

Yi Zhi's face changed slightly.

Sitting alone in the corner of the big tent, the Bank of China sighed secretly, but said nothing.

There is no greater mourning than death.

The big single Yu of the Huns is finished......

……

It's night, and the moonlight is like water.

On the vast snowy field, everything is silent.

In the long valley where the Yangchuan camp was located, a large area of tents was scattered and arranged in a very strange defensive formation.

In the middle of the night, the snowfields are especially quiet under the moonlight, except for the occasional neighing of war horses, only some wild animals are moving.

Because there were a few silly eagles patrolling the sky, at the top of a certain tent in the camp, there was a snow leopard lying lazily, occasionally opening its eyes and glancing at the snowfield in the distance.

So, those big wild animals are basically gone.

Only some small beasts that do not hibernate are squirming in the snow-covered grass, adding a touch of stability and peace to this snowy night.

Outside, the cold was bitterly cold.

In the tent, it was as warm as spring.

In a small white iron stove with a delicate design, the charcoal fire is red, and on the stove, there is a small pot stewed with pheasant and mushroom soup, and the sound of gurgling is easy to make people tired.

Yang Chuan is indeed a little tired.

He reclined on a wooden couch with a solid-colored mink mattress on his lap, and carried a bowl of three forts, and looked through a yellowed pamphlet with one pair at a time, occasionally yawning.

"The chicken soup is ready, would you like to scoop a bowl of it?"

The little Hun woman Reka woke up from the couch, clumsily put on her sheepskin robe, hurried to the stove, and stirred the pheasant mushroom soup with a delicate spoon.

After this period of hard work and watering, the waist of this little Hun woman has become more euphemistic and moving, and her skin has miraculously brightened and moisturized.

Yang Chuan half-squinted, staring at Reka's waist, and suddenly remembered Liu Man, Zhiniang and Naren Tuoya, who were still in Longxi, only felt that this world was fair to him, knowing that he was greedy for money and not lustful, so he specially made him lustful......

"Sprinkle a little salt, stir a few times, and sprinkle some wild onion and coriander."

Yang Chuan ordered with a smile, put down the yellowed booklet in his hand, stretched hard, yawned loudly, and suddenly asked, "It's all here, why don't you take a sip of chicken soup to warm up your body?" ”

The curtain of the tent was lifted.

A gust of cold wind swept in, causing a few dead wind lamps to flicker several times.

In the light of the day, a black-robed man lowered his head and walked into the tent, rubbed the snow from his boots on the wool felt, and then said angrily: "Your eagle is well raised, and the snow leopard is also very spiritual." ”

Yang Chuan's eyes were deep, and he pointed to a desk in the big tent with his finger: "Please sit down." ”

"Would you like a bowl of chicken soup to warm up?"

The black-robed man sat down and shook his head slightly: "Changning Hou is the world's first-class poison master, your chicken soup, the old man probably won't dare to drink it." ”

As soon as this person opened his mouth, it turned out to be pure Chang'an dialect!

Yang Chuan's pupils shrank, but the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, and he still said with a smile: "Cui Jiu's old thief is more courageous than you, as long as I cook the food with my own hands, he will not leak it, and he has almost eaten and drunk." ”

The black-robed man smiled: "It is worthy of you Changning Hou Yang Chuan, who dares to scold Cui Jiu as an old thief, the world is so big, I'm afraid there are not many of them."

The old man came here to make a deal with you. ”

Yes, this is a master, who doesn't give you a chance to react around the bend at all, and speaks straightforwardly.

Yang Chuan nodded: "Han envoy Zhonglang General, please speak." ”

Han envoy Zhonglang General, this is the official position of Emperor Jing personally when the Bank of China said that he left the Han Dynasty and escorted Princess Nangong to the north and kissed him.

Bank of China's body shook slightly, and slowly raised his head.

In the black robe package, the two eyes that were exposed seemed to be a little dazed, and he smiled bitterly: "Changning Hou has a good mind, and he will not let go of such small things." ”

Yang Chuan picked up the tea bowl, took a small sip, and asked leisurely: "Bank of China, I don't dare to drink chicken soup, I always have to drink a sip of this tea, right?" ”

Bank of China shook his head and said directly: "Marquis Changning, the old man came here to make a deal with you, and for you, it will be a great profit." ”

Yang Chuan asked casually, "What about you?" ”

BOC said: "It doesn't matter. ”

Yang Chuan chuckled: "This is not good, since it is a business, you have to make money and lose money, you only let Benhou Bai make money, but let you lose money, I'm afraid it can't be said?" ”

Or rather, there is ...... Issue? ”

Bank of China said lightly: "The old man has died a long time ago, what does it matter if he makes money or loses?" Let me tell you the truth, this time I sneaked into your Changning Marquis camp, and the old man didn't think that he would be able to leave alive. ”

Yang Chuan said with a smile: "You are a master, you come and go without a trace, you come and go, such a quiet night, you can take my life with one finger." ”

Bank of China smiled bitterly: "What kind of superior and inferior, as early as when the old man was stabbed, he had already become a waste." ”

"It's just a waste."

"Living in this world, the reason why he refuses to die with a strong breath is that the old man wants to see with his own eyes how the old Liu family's rivers and mountains are collapsing little by little, and weakening year by year!"

These few words, gritting his teeth and swishing in the cold air, made Yang Chuan feel a little chilly in his gums when he heard it.

"I want to ...... at the beginning"

The Bank of China said that he wanted to continue, but Yang Chuan waved his hand and said very lazily: "The past will only make you sad when you mention the past, so it's better not to say it."

Tell me what your business is. ”

Bank of China said slowly: "I will help you exterminate the Xiongnu Dadan Yu Yizhixian, let you become the king of the Huns, enjoy these millions of miles of grasslands, deserts, lakes, seas and snow-capped mountains, and make you the most powerful emperor in the world."

At the same time, the people I have cultivated in Dahan for many years, and the money and food that I have accumulated for many years, will also be presented for you to use.

In return, you only need to promise the old man that in your lifetime, you will attack the Han Dynasty three times, so that the old Liu family will not be stable.

Of course, if it can be destroyed in one fell swoop and replaced by it, the old man will have a spirit under the nine springs, and it will also ......"

Boom!

Bang bang!

After three crisp loud noises, Yang Chuan's body was surrounded by green smoke, and the big tent was filled with a very strange smell of sulfur.

The little Xiongnu woman Reka was frightened, like a frightened rabbit, and with a 'whoosh', she got into the wooden couch behind Yang Chuan, wrapped her head with a fox skin robe, but pouted the parts below her waist outside, trembling.

The corners of Yang Chuan's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly.

BOC said and bowed his head slowly.

His chest and abdomen were hot, cold, painful, and seemed to be very comfortable, like a basin of cold water, poking a red-hot steel rod into it, causing a white mist to emerge from the water.

He stretched out a dry hand and tried to caress his chest and abdomen, but he felt that he had no strength, so he had to give up.

Call!

Bank of China suddenly raised his head, his two light gray eyes conveyed curiosity and incredulity, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "Changning Hou, you, what martial arts did you use to kill me?" ”

Yang Chuan was stunned for a moment, pretending to be surprised: "What? When did Ben Hou want to kill you? ”

"You came to do business with Benhou, you want me to be the king of this million-mile grassland, you want me to destroy the Han Dynasty and become the first emperor of the ages, how can you kill you?"

"Bank of China, what nonsense are you talking about!"

BOC's eyes gradually calmed down, and he sat down on the ground, hissing in his throat, like a bellows in disrepair, and it was very difficult to listen.

"Changning Hou, Yang Chuan, the people of the old Liu family are ruthless and unrighteous, you, Wei Qing, Huo Quai, will be killed by Liu Che sooner or later,"

The Bank of China continued to speak with great difficulty, and two lines of blood slowly flowed from the corners of his mouth, adding a bit of hideousness and poignancy.

He kept talking, and his voice was like that of a night owl.

"Han Xin, Xiao He, Zhang Liang, Fan Xu...... Hahaha, ridiculous, lamentable, pitiful! ”

"What about Dou Ying?"

"What about Tian Wei?"

"By the way, and that unlucky guy Zhou Yafu, hahaha, you people are really ridiculous."

"Also, Zhidu, he's your father-in-law, right?"

"Hahaha, Liu Che is really a fool, the old man used a little trick, just sent three hundred catties of gold to the Empress Dowager Dou, and forced the Han Goying Zhidu to death, removing a big disaster for the Huns!"

"You are determined to serve the big man, and give one, no, the lives of the three clans and nine clans to those bastards of the old Liu family, in the end, it's not the same as the old man, if you die, there will be nothing?"

"Hahaha, it's ridiculous that you are Changning Hou, you are scheming, but in the end you still can't avoid ......"

Yang Chuan picked up a bowl of chicken soup, took a sip slowly, and turned his head to look at the Hun little woman Reka, who had already shrunk into a ball of fright: "There is too much salt." ”

He ignored the hysterical Zhongxing, but gently scolded the little Hun woman: "I told you that it is a little, that is, no more, no less, you woman, I don't see you put less, I put more every time, I am just a stupid girl, and when I turn back, the other three women in our family come, you follow and study hard, do you hear?" ”

Reka curled up in a ball, shivering, his head under the mink nodding repeatedly.

Yang Chuan was satisfied, turned his head to look at the Bank of China and said, "By the way, Bank of China, what did you just say?" ”

After listening to Yang Chuan's words, he still couldn't help but hissed and asked, "You, why did you want to kill me?" ”

"Why did I kill you?"

Yang Chuan looked at the Bank of China with a smile and said, the fingers hidden in his sleeves, and gently pulled the trigger again: "Because, your special mother was wrong from the beginning." ”

There was a thud.

The Bank of China said that the head wrapped in black cloth was directly opened, white, red, blue, splashed, and a lot of dirty things splashed on the tent.

Yang Chuan added: "I want to take Yi Zhixian's life, it's as easy as a snap, and I still need you a big traitor to help?" Also, you got one thing wrong. ”

"The world of the Han Dynasty is not the world of his old Liu family."

"It's the world of the world."

"You idiot!"

(End of chapter)