As night fell, a cluster of fires lit up in the Liang army camp.

The unkempt Murong Chui was roasting a piece of horse meat, and before it was fully cooked, he cut a large piece and threw it to Yang Qiu on the side.

Yang Qiu feasted.

Murong Chui cut another piece of burnt horse meat and handed it to Gao Bi.

"The time is almost there." Gao Bi took the horse meat and chewed it slowly.

Although most of the horses and camels were killed deliberately for the Hu people to see, there was indeed a shortage of water in the army.

The conditions in the Western Regions are harsh, the land is full of wind and sand, the food is okay, and there are a large number of war horses and camels in the camp that can be used as food, but the problem is the lack of water.

The water in the spring had been cut off by the Hu people two days ago, and it was all boiled by the blood of camels and horses, wet sand, and human urine.

"When the time came, no one came." Murong Shui stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth, as if he was waiting for something.

Water is not a problem, there is river water outside the camp, as long as the Hu people are repulsed, everything will be available.

"People?" Gao Bi was a little unsure of his thoughts.

"Turtles are also a place of beauty." Murong Trai did not answer, eating horse meat and inspecting the map of the Western Regions by the light of the fire.

Qiuzi is in the Western Regions, north of the Tianshan Mountains, south is the largest oasis in the south of the Tianshan Mountains, the land is fertile, rich in rice, millet, soybean, wheat and other crops, and more copper, iron, lead, yarrow, cymbal sand, salt green and other minerals, as well as orpiment, Hu powder, benzoin, good horses, cattle and other products.

"This rebellion was all started by Qiuzi." Gao Bi was a little absent-minded.

Every rebellion in the Western Regions was mostly from Qiuzi, capricious, and during the Han Dynasty, many Han envoys were attacked and killed.

"If the Great Liang runs this place, then the Western Regions are all within the palm of your hand." Murong Chui's eyes reflected the light of the bonfire.

"What the governor said is very true, the countries of the Western Regions are vulnerable, and it is difficult for the soldiers to travel thousands of miles, and 20,000 soldiers can be raised here." Gao Bi's inference was good, the standing army of the Qiuzi Kingdom happened to be 20,000 people.

There are 20,000 elite Liang troops stationed in Qiuzi, and the south of the Tianshan Mountains is under control.

The Western Regions are full of yellow sands, and the cost of governance is too high, and most countries actually have no value of actual control.

"Governor, the morale of the enemy army is low, we will ask for battle!" Zhang Hao, Liu Gaozhi, Lu Guang, Zhuge Kan and others came together.

In today's war, it can already be seen that the Hu people's minds are not on the war at all.

At that time, Zhang Hao was about to take advantage of the situation to chase and kill, but was forcibly pulled back by Murong Chui's three military orders.

"I gave a strict order yesterday, and I vainly discussed that those who send troops will be beheaded, and you dare to violate my law?" Murong said in a low voice.

Liu Gaozhi, Lu Guang, Zhuge Kan and others are all afraid, the officials are crushed to death, Murong Chui still has the power to hold the festival in his hands, and no matter how unruly everyone is, they dare not make a mistake.

True military law is engaged, and death is also a vain death.

However, others didn't dare to make a mistake, but Zhang Hao didn't pay attention to it, took a step forward, and stiffened his neck and said: "Your Majesty sent me to send troops, not to eat and drink, if the governor is not brave, he can sit in the camp, and he will lead five thousand horsemen to attack!" ”

"Presumptuous!" Murong Chui suddenly got up and stared at Zhang Hao coldly, murderous.

In the Battle of Gaochang a month ago, Murong Chui had the blood of tens of thousands of Hu people on his hands, and his body was extremely evil.

However, Zhang Hao rolled his eyes, he didn't pay attention to it at all, and was about to have a seizure, but was pulled by Liu Gaozhi and Zhuge Kan left and right.

Gao Bi also grabbed Murong Chui.

The two stared at each other, like two angry tigers, not giving in to each other.

Although Murong Chui has the right to hold the festival, Zhang Hao is a popular person in front of the emperor, if he really beheads him, the emperor will not look good.

Of course, the most important thing is that Zhang Oyster is highly frequent, brave and fearless, and is a good hand on the battlefield.

Heroes always cherish each other.

"Do you really have the guts to fight?" Murong Chui stared at Zhang Oyster, and the murderous anger on his face did not subside at all.

Zhang Hao sneered, "Hmph, give a certain 5,000 people, and take the heads of the King of Qiuzi and the King of Hu!" ”

Murong Chui also sneered, "There are no five thousand people, and if you are given two thousand elite horses, do you dare to fight?" ”

"Governor ......" Gao Bi could see that he was deliberately provoking oysters.

But 2,000 horsemen rushed into hundreds of thousands of enemy troops, which was really appalling.

Not to mention, people like Zhang Oyster eat this set, and immediately grinned, revealing a mouthful of hideous yellow teeth, "Why don't you dare?" Two thousand fine riders, if you don't win, I'll come to see you! ”

Everyone on the side was stunned, and I don't know who scolded softly: "Crazy ......"

But none of the people present cared.

"Hahaha, okay, Zhang Oyster listens to the order, and you have two thousand elites, and at dawn they attack from Xiying and directly attack the Hu people's Chinese army!" There was also a madness in Murong Chui's eyes.

"Command!" Zhang Hao shook off Liu Gaozhi and Zhuge Kan and bowed.

"Liu Gaozhi listens to orders!" Murong Chui's gaze fell on Liu Gaozhi again.

"The last general!"

"You led two thousand elites, and at dawn you came out of the northern camp, and when you saw that the enemy's Chinese army was in chaos, cut in from the north!"

"Command!"

"Lu Guang listens to orders!" Murong Chui didn't let any of them go.

This month's deep ditches and high bases are not all about consuming the enemy's sharpness, but also to run in with the generals of the armies, and touch how many catties and taels these people have.

In fact, among several people, Murong Chui valued Lu Guang the most.

Zhang Haoyong is brave, but his personality is just as fierce, he does not retreat directly, and he dares to rush into hundreds of thousands of enemy troops single-handedly, not caring about his own life or the lives of others......

Liu Gaozhi is cautious and thoughtful, and it is not easy to control.

Only Lu Guang is generally knowledgeable, both civil and military, calm and resolute, and the key is low-key.

"The end will be." Lu Guang stood up and gave his hand.

"Thou hast unified the Ten Thousand Xuanjia Army, came out from the south, and acted when you saw the situation." has specific tasks for others, but there are no restrictions on Lu Guang.

Everyone cast envious eyes.

"Command!" Lu Guang is neither humble nor arrogant.

"The other armies, prepare for war at dawn tomorrow, attack at the right time, destroy Zhuhu in one battle, and set foot in the Western Regions!" Murong Chui put away the map, and his chest swelled with pride, Wang Meng has the merit of pacifying Yongliang, if he can win the Western Regions, the credit will never be under Wang Meng.

For so many years, Murong Chui has been secretly competing with Wang Meng, wanting to overwhelm Wang Meng in terms of military exploits.

Now that they have survived for so long, the Hu people are demoralized and no longer sharp, and it is a good time to fight back.

"Yui!" All the generals looked happy, waiting for today.

In fact, he could have counterattacked half a month ago, and Murong Chui had been pressing, not only tormenting the Hu people outside the camp, but also the Liang soldiers in the camp.

The arrangement has been decided, Murong waved his hand, "Let's get ready to go!" ”

The crowd dispersed.

Murong Chui fell asleep with the knife in his arms, and the brothers Murong Ling and Murong Nong guarded the left and right, not leaving an inch.

The camp soon became quiet, except for the occasional tapping of Diao Dou, which made the night darker.

The eastern horizon has just revealed a ray of fish belly white, and someone has already woken up.

Two thousand war horses, wrapped in cloth on their hooves, silently stepped on the morning dew, and resolutely rushed towards the enemy......

(End of chapter)