In the magnificent hall of the huge Wang Yun Mansion, it was so quiet that there was only the slight crackling sound of the candles burning.
Wang Yun thought quietly, but did not make a decision immediately. He felt that he still needed to learn more information before making a decision.
Well, Yu Fuluo... the southern Xiongnu Chanyu...
Wang Yun tapped the table with his knuckles and said, "Zi Yuan, are you familiar with the situation in the North?" There was no way, Wang Yun was only a civil servant after all. Although he was also in charge of the chancellery under Dong Zhuo, most of them At that time, we were still concerned about the issues between officials, nobles, and Shandong and Shanxi. Regarding the frontier, Wang Yun might not even know as much as a Xiliang general.
Fei Qian nodded, then thought about it for a while, and then said: "In the fourth year of Guanghe, Xianbei Shanyu Tanshihuai died, and his son Helian succeeded him. He was incompetent and talented, so he lost his position. Now the Xianbei in the north Divided into three, the big one is Budugen, the second is Kebineng, the third is Suli, Mijia, Queji and other tribes. The small tribe of Xianbei has several thousand or more than ten thousand, and the majority is thirty to forty thousand, fifty or sixty thousand. etc., mostly living in Mobei, chasing water and grass, herding cattle and sheep..." Fei Qian said slowly, and also used gestures to help Wang Yun establish a more detailed outline of Xianbei.
Wang Yun nodded, obviously expressing a certain degree of appreciation for Fei Qian's familiarity with Xianbei affairs, and then frowned slightly and said: "So, maybe a hundred thousand Xianbei went south?"
One hundred thousand, not one hundred thousand ants, but one hundred thousand hungry wolves!
This is what Wang Yun is most worried about. If there are only 10,000 or 20,000 Xianbei, then they will definitely not go deep and the harassment will fade away, but 100,000...
Now the appetite of the Xianbei people may not be easily satisfied. If it affects the Jingzhao area, it will be no less than a heavy blow to Wang Yun.
Fei Qian pondered for a moment and said: "One hundred thousand, it may be true, or it may be a lie..."
"How do you say this?" Wang Yun continued.
"The tribes of Xianbei are accustomed to living apart. Moreover, their masters Bu Dugen and Ke Bi Neng have been at odds for a long time. If they unite together, there will inevitably be disputes, and the troops will travel far away, wasting military supplies, and it is inconsistent with the art of war..." Fei Qian said while He said while seeming to be carefully observing Wang Yun's expression.
Wang Yun seemed to have lowered his eyelids, but he actually caught Fei Qian's movements and sneered in his heart, "What about the art of war? After leading soldiers for a few days, do you really think that you are a master of the art of war? What if you are right?" I am confident in my words and should be impassioned. Why are you still looking at my expression?
Wang Yun said in a deep voice: "Therefore, it is better to divide the troops and advance instead of uniting them in one place. Kebi Neng went to Hebei, Henan, Bu Dugen, plundered the Si, and merged, while the rest of the Xianbei tribe attacked You, Liao. That’s it.”
"Ah... this, the prince is wise and sees thousands of miles. This is exactly what I mean." Fei Qian was stunned for a moment, and then said immediately.
"The troops are divided into three groups, Hebei, Henan, Youliao..." Wang Yun ignored Fei Qian's flattery and just repeated it to himself. What he was thinking was quite complicated. On the one hand, he felt a little relaxed, at least not everyone was invited. He came directly to his place, on the other hand, and if Xianbei plundered Jizhou, what could he do...
Um……
Time passed unknowingly, and it was already late at night. After all, Wang Yun was older and looked a little tired. He looked at Fei Qian and said: "Ziyuan, Si, and... Bu Dugen, part one,
Can you estimate how many troops and horses they have?"
"Although Bu Dugen is the majority, firstly, some manpower must be left to prevent Kebi Neng, and secondly, it is difficult for the women and children under his command to travel in winter, so the minimum number is 30,000, and the maximum number is 50,000..." Fei Qian stretched out a
He slapped his hand and made a gesture on the table.
Wang Yun took a look, nodded, and said nothing.
Fifty thousand, although it is half less than the initial number of 100,000, it is still a lot of pressure. The key is that I can't spare any troops to defend Xianbei at the moment...
If the 50,000 Xianbei men really hit the Jingzhao area, they would be like an extremely hot iron rod, which might completely knock Wang Yun's balance to pieces in one fell swoop.
Use Lu Bu and others to suppress the generals of Xiliang, and then use the generals of Xiliang to stop Shandong's invasion of Guanzhong. As long as it can be delayed for a few months, then after you have complete control over the government and the public, you can then seize the soldiers of Xiliang and gain royal power.
With one hand of military power, the Shandong gentry will inevitably fall apart, and then the Han Dynasty will also bloom in his own hands...
And now...
Thinking of this, Wang Yun glanced at Fei Qian and couldn't help but feel some disgust in his heart.
Fei Qian said with a slight sob: "...Xiaguan has some ideas...I wonder if..." Fei Qian knew that no matter in ancient or modern times, people who only know how to raise various questions without solutions
No one is popular, so no matter what, you must have a plan.
Sure enough, when Wang Yun heard this, he narrowed his eyes and smiled and said, "It's okay to say it, Ziyuan!"
"...This...there are clouds in the art of war, avoid reality and avoid reality..." Fei Qian behaved like a man hanging a book bag with half a book on the art of war, stretched out his two hands and gestured, "...
… Bu Dugen wanted to plunder wealth and silk, so he naturally chose a wealthy county, so he must have gone to Luliang and plundered Hedong...”
Wang Yun nodded. It seemed that although Fei Qian was young, his analysis was quite correct...
The Shangdang area of Taiyuan is a flat land surrounded by Luliang, Taihang, and Qinling Mountains. Although it is relatively rich, it is not the first choice because there are few mountain passes and most of them are dangerous and inconvenient. Instead, it is the Hedong area.
As soon as you pass Luliang, there is a flat land, which is very suitable for barbarian cavalry to attack.
"... Therefore, we can send troops along the straight road of Qin, drive directly to the Yinshan Mountains, cover up behind Bu Dugen, and attack his royal court. Then Bu Dugen will retreat and save him, and the danger in Hedong can be resolved..."
Wang Yun said: "Surround Wei and rescue Zhao?" Well, this is an original idea.
Fei Qian nodded and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, that's exactly what it is."
"...Where did the soldiers come from?" Wang Yun continued to ask calmly.
Fei Qian said: "There are three thousand cavalry in the north of Xiaguan City... In addition, if we use the excuse of canonizing the Southern Xiongnu Chanyu, we can defeat another three thousand Hu soldiers... Set up more flags to build momentum, and we can number thirty thousand..."
Using Xiongnu soldiers and bluffing? Wang Yun nodded slightly, and then asked: "Who will do it?"
"... The lower official position is low and the qualifications are low... If this is controlled by an old and famous general in the imperial court, there will be no worries..." Fei Qian slightly looked a little embarrassed.
Huh? Wang Yun glanced at Fei Qian and then lowered his eyes.
An old famous general?
Who else is a famous general among the government and the public? Doesn't this refer to Huangfu Song?
So, Fei Qian doesn’t want to take on this burden anymore? Is this kid thinking it’s hard to do it, so he’s giving up?
Wang Yun pondered without expressing his position and remained silent. Fei Qian had no choice but to sit aside quietly, only peeking at Wang Yun's face from time to time.
I don't know how long it took, but Wang Yun suddenly slapped the table and shouted in a deep voice: "Mr. Feizhong, you are so brave!"
Last night there was a gust of evil wind, dark clouds closed in, and the sky and earth changed color...
Even the simple work shed was shaking...
Be frightened and be ready to escape at any time...
When I looked this morning, it turned out that my fellow loofah vine failed to survive the tribulation and fell to the ground...
