"Four hundred and twenty-three Eastern Cold warriors!"
"Twenty-five white armors!"
"Damn it, is this the power of the Central Plains martial arts? No wonder the Great Khan has said many times not to touch the villages and fortresses related to these big sects!"
Hadu, the leader of the Seven Tribunals, clenched his fists in an inconspicuous military tent.
His tone was very angry, but his feet were trembling.
In order to prevent assassination, he never lived in a conspicuous tent.
It seems that the opponent is not planning to assassinate the general this time.
But this is not good news, because it seems that the other party wants to kill them all!
More than four hundred elites died in one go!
He was the vanguard and brought a total of 3,500 soldiers, half of whom were left at home.
And he is the weakest one. Each of the other departments has more than 10,000 soldiers, and the eight departments can produce nearly 100,000 soldiers!
Dayan was no longer able to launch an active encirclement and suppression against them, and could only remain in a state of passive defense.
This is the strength accumulated from years of plundering Great Yan.
However, today, a master from the Central Plains killed more than 400 of his troops in a short time!
And they are not just slaves, they are all real soldiers.
The only good thing is that the other party can only kill people, but cannot take away precious armor and weapons.
He can replenish his strength quickly, but he just needs to practice for a few more games before he can become an elite player.
Several of his sons, as well as the lieutenants, were also trembling with fear.
Only those who have experienced the battlefield know how terrifying that middle-aged man was just now!
More than four hundred soldiers, enough to defeat tens of thousands of Great Yan troops, were slaughtered like cattle and sheep!
If they lose in battle, although they feel distressed, they will never be afraid. Instead, they will seriously sum up their experience and try to turn defeat into victory.
As entrepreneurs, they still have this spirit.
But now, they can't even think of a way to deal with the enemy!
"What should we do, father, let's withdraw our troops quickly!" said the eldest son.
"Yes, if the other party comes again tomorrow, it won't take ten days, or even just five days, for us to be defeated!" the second son also said.
"Retreat? Will the Great Khan allow me to withdraw?" Hadu shook his head.
"As long as you tell the Great Khan what is going on here, the Great Khan is a man who has the overall situation in mind. He has thousands of warriors. He will not let them die because of selfishness." The youngest son suddenly said.
Hado nodded slowly.
I really didn't think clearly about this.
He only thought that the Great Khan would take the opportunity to punish him, but he did not expect that the Great Khan did not want to lose the precious Donghan warriors.
After all, this is the foundation of the Eight Parts.
The previous battles and purges never involved the middle and lower classes. There were several attempts to merge, but in the end it never happened.
The Khan was able to rise to the top because he accurately grasped the common psychology of everyone: it is okay to fight from above, but the foundation must not be damaged, and the people below cannot be killed together.
Otherwise, the great flame will take advantage of it and destroy it together.
"Okay, immediately tell the Khan what's going on here through the divine network."
The people of Donghan used the Divine Network for military purposes much faster than the slow Great Yan.
Just like the emphasis on firearms.
I heard that Dayan could not even pay full military salary to the firearms troops. It is absolutely impossible for them. Not only do they have money and food, but they also have women and land.
Several people fell into sleep together, and then turned into sea holly in their dreams and flew to where the Khan was.
They didn't know that their actions were being watched by someone.
In the Chinese army camp two hundred miles away.
"We already know what happened over there." Trutu Khan squeezed his eyebrows and said, "It's not your fault. It's because we underestimated the power of the Central Plains martial arts."
"Thank you, Great Khan, for your generosity." Hadu, the leader of the Seven Tribunals, breathed a sigh of relief.
He was afraid that Dahan would use the topic to his advantage, but now it seemed that the other party was still measured and would not do anything that would upset people.
Also, every time the opponent takes action, he first takes advantage of the righteousness, and every time he is the opponent to be dealt with, which is unreasonable.
"It seems that this attack on Great Yan will end in vain. It's just because our Donghan background is too shallow and we don't have any innate masters." The Khan said distressedly.
"Although we don't have any innate masters, we do have the Dragon God..." At this moment, a voice sounded.
Everyone looked and saw that the person speaking was the military priest, and he was talking enthusiastically.
Several tribe leaders couldn't help but frown when they heard this.
As tribe leaders, they need to use the Dragon God Cult to paralyze the lower-level tribesmen, but they do not want the prestige of the sacrifice to be too high.
"Dragon God? Can the Dragon God deal with those masters?" A tribe leader couldn't help but question.
"Yes, as long as we believe in the Dragon God wholeheartedly, we can exert our divine power..." Then the priest carried out the "All as One" method that Wen Rensheng had invented before.
"Very good!" Trutu Khan was overjoyed when he heard this.
He has made all preparations to take over the Central Plains, but he cannot grasp the variable of the martial arts sect.
Although he thought about using canonization and more land, many of the opponents' masters insisted on the Huayi debate.
Well now, I finally have a way to restrain them.
As long as they remain neutral, Dayan will have a way to deal with them.
Dayan is like a rotten giant tree, bandits are the insects in the heart of the tree, they are woodcutter.
No matter how big the tree is, it will inevitably collapse if two pronged measures are taken.
"Great Khan, do you want all your people to believe in the Dragon God?" At this time, one of his strategists who looked like a great Yan man reminded him quietly.
Turut Khan suddenly woke up.
Yes, if everyone believes in the Dragon God, whose tribe is it?
In the future, wouldn’t it be easy for the Dragon God to change himself into a Khan?
"If people's hearts are divided, let's use some soldiers to do this first." He thought about it and decided to use some soldiers.
After the world is conquered, these people can die.
In short, although he relied on the Dragon God to make his fortune, he would never allow future generations to be controlled by it.
"Okay, Khan." The military priest lowered his head.
Stupid mortal, do you want to use your shallow wisdom to fool the Dragon God?
You have no idea how great the Dragon God is.
Now the Dragon God just hasn't woken up, only a little breath has been revealed.
"Seven Lords, withdraw your troops and horses. This attack is temporarily suspended. Only keep the fine stuff you grabbed. Throw away the other women's cloths." Trutu Khan then ordered.
"Yes, the Great Khan is wise." Hadu said sincerely.
Being able to realize the strength of the enemy in time, recognize the opponent clearly, and then decisively stop losses, this Great Khan is indeed wiser than many Great Yan generals.
It's a pity that he is too wise and wants to weaken other people's tribes and become the emperor of the Yan Dynasty.
"Each ministry will mobilize a thousand elites to form an enemy-defeating camp of 8,000 people, and then draw out fifty white armors to form a death camp of 400 people. We need to concentrate the strongest strength and practice the power of the Dragon God to deal with it.
Masters of Great Yan!" Turudo Khan then ordered.
When Hadu heard this, he felt bitter in his heart.
Damn Turut Khan, I just praised you, but you did it again!
Who will direct the transferred people?
It must belong to the Great Khan.
This is an upright method of strengthening the trunk and weakening the branches.
No one can find anything wrong with this order.
If you don't concentrate your strongest strength, how can you deal with those masters?
He looked at the other club leaders, and sure enough, although there was some dissatisfaction on their faces, no one raised a voice to object.
