Fei Qian and Hu Fuluo laughed happily and raised their wine glasses.
On the other side, Fei Zhen and the eldest prince Humphrey were also sitting on the wings, talking to each other.
Not only can you use knives to kill, you can also use many other things, such as wine.
There are some other things...
Fei Zhen glanced at Fei Qian and Yu Fuluo who were sitting in the seats, and said to the eldest prince of the Southern Huns beside him, "I will definitely be like my father in the future... By the way, your father said that he would let you inherit the throne." What?』
The eldest prince of the Southern Xiongnu, his surname was Liu and his given name was Bao.
Liu, because the emperor of the Han Dynasty was surnamed Liu, so Yu Fulo felt that his child could of course be surnamed Liu, or he could only be surnamed Liu. As for "leopard", it was because leopards can run faster than wolves on the grassland... …
Of course, the eldest prince of the Southern Huns also has a Hun name, but no one cares about it and no one mentions it. Even the eldest prince Liu Bao himself is unwilling to mention it, so who else would be willing to mention it?
Liu Bao nodded and said with certainty: "That's natural!"
"But I heard..." Feizhen muttered quietly, as if she had heard some gossip and couldn't help but want to share it with others, "Your father actually likes your third brother more?"
Liu Bao's hand squeezed the wine glass tightly, and after a while he said: "Who said that!?"
Feizhen said, "Several people in your tribe said so... that your father only took your third brother to hunt, and never took you... Look at my father coming to Yinshan, he Just take me with you..."
Liu Bao endured it and put down the wine glass. He was afraid that he would smash the wine glass out, which would be a bad thing. After a while, he forced a smile and said, "Everyone has them, they all... Look, come here this time." , didn’t my father just bring me here?”
"That's different..." Fei Zhen said, "My father always took me with him from Guanzhong to Hedong, and then here again, whether it was marching, hunting, or having a banquet, etc., he always took me with him... And you Father, I never take you with me when hunting... This is not good... I'm a little worried..."
Liu Baoqiang smiled and said, "What are you worried about?"
Feizhen also smiled, and then raised her glass, "I'm worried that the next time I come here, the person I drink with may not be you..."
"..." Liu Bao squinted his eyes and smiled after a moment, "Don't worry, sir, we will definitely drink together then!"
The alcoholic beverages in the Han Dynasty were not high in alcoholic beverages, and the emphasis was on not getting drunk after a thousand cups. Especially the wine Fei Zhen drank was diluted, almost like sweet syrup, and it was just meaningless.
The two toasted together, then looked at each other and smiled.
The scene was peaceful, cheerful and festive, accompanied by music and dance, people drinking and drinking, as if the whole courtyard was filled with joy.
"Come on, Da Shanyu, take a look at the gifts I specially brought for you..." Fei Qian, who was sitting at the top, smiled and had people give him a bunch of things.
Yu Fulo heard Fei Qian say a few words about how expensive this cumin was, and then said that he had to prepare to plant it in Guanzhong, otherwise all the money would be lost by the barbarians from the Western Regions. He suddenly remembered that this business , it seems like you can do it yourself?
Isn't it just like growing grain? Anyway, I didn't know how to grow grain before, but now I can? So what's the difference in growing this cumin? The key is that the price of this thing is so expensive, there is profit... …
"Really? Plant this, uh, cumin... No matter how much you plant, General, you want it?" Humphrey's eyes wandered, "If you plant a lot... it will also cost the same?"
Fei Qian nodded, then looked at Yuvluo, "What does Chanyu mean, are you also going to plant it?"
"I kind of think about it, mainly because of the price..." Humphrey visibly swallowed his saliva, "The price..."
Fei Qian laughed and nodded, "Yes, that's the price I said... Of course, Shanyu, you also know that as long as you make money, you are not afraid that no one will plant it... In the past few years, There is no problem with this price, but if more people grow it later, the price will naturally not be so high... But at least it won't change much in the next three to five years..."
"Three to five years..." Humphrey pondered for a moment, "No problem! I will let all my men plant it! As agreed, the general will collect all my people who plant it... The price is at least three, eh , can’t change in five years...』
In the eyes of the Southern Huns, things like farming are like picking up things for free. Well, in some respects, it is true. After all, the Southern Huns still set a fire and then sprinkle some seeds until now. When the harvest comes, you have to cut again. The rest of the time, you have to rely on God’s help.
So now you can’t sell much for growing grain, but if you change it to growing cumin...
"It's easy to talk, it's easy to talk! Okay, okay! This is not a big deal..." Fei Qian smiled and picked up the wine bowl again, "These are small things, just an arrangement. Come on, drink, drink is the big deal!" 』
"Haha! Drink, drink!" Humphrey also picked up the wine bowl. An inexplicable thought that had been flashing through his mind was turned into nothing under the pouring of wine.
……(?▽?)/……
Fei lurked in the Yinshan Mountains to drink and eat meat, while Cao Cao did not think about food and drink, staring at the military map and making careful plans.
Yuyang.
Cutting off such a large piece of meat was certainly not because Cao Cao suddenly changed his gender, was soft-hearted and wanted to put down the butcher's knife, but because of a very simple reason...
Originally, Yuyang's strategy was to dig a hole to catch Zhao Yun, a tiger. However, a large group of horses rushed in, so the original tiger seemed not to be that important.
Cao Cao had no horses and was going crazy due to lack of horses...
However, although horses are not as ferocious as tigers, they have four legs just like tigers. If they are not careful, they will run away without a single one left. Therefore, in order to hunt this group of horses, Lao Cao worked hard, even the top of his head. The hair on my head is missing a lot of roots.
Now is not the time to care about how much hair you have. If possible, Lao Cao would even trade his own hair for a war horse. He would exchange as much hair as he could, even if he became bald.
War horse!
Without a war horse, you are missing two legs. This was something Lao Cao had a profound experience with when he competed with Qian Qian.
After reviewing the overall strategic layout again, Cao Cao raised his head. Only then did he feel soreness and pain in his neck. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand to squeeze and move it twice. He heard the bones of his neck rattle and seemed to feel more comfortable.
Yuyang is a small matter, but such a large number of war horses can be considered a big event!
As for whether it's worth it, of course everyone has their own opinion.
Anyway, Lao Cao thinks this business is a good deal, but as for business, it always has to be settled in a safe manner. Otherwise, it is just a waste of money on the books, and it may turn into some bad debt at any time, and then turn into a hundred
Accounts receivable that cannot be collected within a year...
After weighing all aspects again, Cao Cao finally made up his mind, stood up, exchanged glances with Guo Jia, nodded slightly, and walked out of the hall proudly.
"Send the order!" Cao Cao said in a deep voice, "Everyone acts according to his strategy!"
A group of messengers who had been waiting outside the hall responded loudly and then left.
As Cao Cao watched the messenger leave, his tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and he suddenly felt exhausted. Even the strength to walk back seemed to have disappeared, so he sat down on the spot, sitting on the edge of the hall.
On the steps, looking at the clouds in the distance...
After Guo Jia collected all the maps and related information in the hall, he followed Cao Cao outside the hall and stood respectfully beside Cao Cao.
"Are the clouds in the desert as beautiful as this?" Cao Cao said with emotion.
Guo Jia was silent for a while, then nodded and said: "The desert is vast and endless as far as the eye can see. Even the ordinary sunrise and sunset are all breathtaking..."
Cao Cao chuckled, "I hope that in my lifetime, someone can witness such a grand scene with my own eyes..."
Guo Jia was silent.
The sun rises and then sets, seemingly endlessly, without any change, but whether it is Cao Cao or Guo Jia, they actually have a feeling in their hearts that the world has become different, at least under that hussar general Fei Qian
After appearing...
Humans are creatures with strong learning ability.
Cao Cao had seen how General He Jin, who had planned a decisive victory over thousands of miles, died, so it was impossible for him to make the same mistake as He Jin. He firmly grasped the military power and controlled everything. This is what Cao Cao learned from He Jin.
But now there are some new changes, but Cao Cao has not realized that if Fei Qian hadn't appeared, then he would be on the front line in person now. He would be on the front line in every major battle, just like walking on a tightrope.
Likewise, if you pass it, you will be greeted by thousands of cheers; if you cannot pass it, you will be doomed.
Now, unknowingly, Cao Cao began to learn to sit in the center like Fei Qian, transforming from a frontline commander to a command commander...
Of course, it can also be said that the situation of the people in Jizhou prevented Cao Cao from leaving. Anyway, Cao Cao did not personally participate in the current battle of Yuyang.
……(￣▽￣)“……
North of Yuyang.
Among the array of Ding Ling people.
An old man raised his head and let the sun fall on his face.
The old man's face is full of wrinkles, and every wrinkle is full of wind and frost.
"In the past, when we were in summer..." the old man closed his eyes and said slowly, "we didn't fight... Summer is here, and cattle and sheep have to mate... On the grassland, you will see pairs of them.
The rams fought with their heads raised, and the winner raised his neck to find the ewe... Then our young man also wrestled on the grass, and the winner also raised his head and went to dig into the haystack with the little girl... Haha..."
"At that time... it was so good... so good..." the old man murmured, "I still remember the Guliang I found for the first time. She was as gentle as a little lamb, and her hair was a little light brown.
, her skin was as shiny and smooth as milk... We rolled in the grass... What we smelled was the smell of grass..."
The old man took a deep breath, then opened his eyes, "It's not like now... there's only the stench! The stench of death!"
"Damn Xianbei dog!"
"Blow the trumpet!"
"attack!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Like a beast out of its cage, Ding Ling rushed towards Yuyang's coalition array crazily.
The Xianbei and Gongsun troops relied on Yuyang City and connected with each other to form a huge formation. Originally, they thought that under such a formation, the Ding Ling people would have some scruples, but what they didn't expect was that the Ding Ling people seemed to be completely
He didn't care, he just started fighting without saying a word.
Of course, it is impossible for the Ding Ling people to not care at all, but for the Ding Ling people, they not only have war concerns, but also the pressure of "curse".
The worries of war are still tangible, at least you can see them in the form of bright swords, guns and arrows in reality, but those invisible "curses" make the Ding Ling people even more unable to cope with it and continue to be afraid. Therefore, even the Xianbei and Gongsun Jun
Putting on a joint posture, the Ding Ling people still attacked.
On such a day in early summer, when the grassland was supposed to be recuperating, a desperate fight began.
The first group to be saved were the slave soldiers of the Ding Ling people, as well as those Ding Ling people who were already considered to be "cursed"...
The war horses galloped and soon reached their highest speed. These Ding Ling cavalry lay on their horses, pointed their spears forward, and held long knives in their mouths, heading towards the intersection between Gongsun's infantry array and the Xianbei cavalry, which was like a
Rushing away like a tidal wave!
The sound of horses' hooves roared like thunder, and it was impossible to distinguish the points. It was just a rumbling sound...
Among the infantry array of Gongsun Bing, there was a commanding officer on the front line who screamed piercingly, "Stand still! Hold still!"
Then the voices of other non-commissioned officers sounded in response, but the voices were also trembling, as if these voices were not only for the ordinary infantry, but also for themselves.
Liu Yi was the frontline commanding general. After a brief period of confusion, he immediately reacted and loudly ordered: "Supervise the troops forward! Everyone must not mess up! At this time, anyone who disturbs the morale of the army will be killed in front of the formation! Set up shields! Set up guns! Bows and arrows."
Get ready! We are supported by Yuyang archers behind us! We can kill these Dingling people with a shot! Don’t be afraid! We are all stable!"
When there are tens of thousands of people and horses, it almost gives people the feeling of being boundless. When coupled with the war horses, it becomes even larger, almost as if it is crowding the entire field of vision.
"No!" Liu Yi noticed something was wrong.
An ominous premonition crept into Liu Yi's heart.
Although Liu Yi is not a top-notch general, he still has some experience in battle formations. When he saw these Ding Ling cavalry from a distance, he picked up his horse speed and even sprinted at the highest speed, like
It seems that he only intends to attack once and does not want to save the energy to turn around and carry out the second attack...
There is a problem!
Liu Yi instinctively looked back at Yuyang City, but saw Gongsun Du waving his arms fiercely...
"Whizzing!"
The archers began to fire the first round of arrows.
These arrows are not intended to kill, but to mark the shooting range on the ground, so generally the tail feathers of arrows are white.
The arrow struck the ground, splashing up fine pieces of soil.
The white tail feathers fluttered in the wind, and then vibrated violently...
The next moment, the four hooves of a war horse flew past, and a blood-stained leather boot hit the tail feather of the arrow, immediately dyeing half of the white tail feathers bright red!
