Just when he was feeling bored, a soldier ran up to Qiqi in a panic, knelt on the ground, and pointed anxiously into the distance, as if something big had happened.
"Report to the Seventh General that a small group of Huns are rushing towards the military camp!"
"Huns?" Wei Qiqi stood up fiercely. No, if they were attacking from the desert, they would definitely encounter Liu Zhongtian's team. How could they appear near the military camp?
In any case, this is the only retreat for the Han army. If the Huns destroy their food and supplies, it will not only disrupt their position, but the Han army will be in a dilemma. This small group must be the remnants of the Huns.
What should she do? Wei Qiqi panicked for a moment. How could she stop the Huns' attack in this desert where they wanted nothing? She suddenly thought of the gauze net... and Zhuge Liang's empty city plan.
It's life-saving, I don't know if it is useful.
"Tell the soldiers to quickly bury the gauze net deep in the desert and surround the military camp!" Wei Qiqi gave the order.
"General Seven, it may be too late!"
"Bury as much as you can, mainly in front of the military camp!"
"Yes!" The soldier took the order and left.
Wei Qiqi returned to the tent, put on his armor, took off the sword on the wall, took out the sharp blade and looked at it, muttering to himself, if he really died in battle this time, it would be better than living a depressed and ugly life as a big man.
It's much stronger. As a woman, it's really better to die when she's so ugly.
The only thing is that he cannot agree to Liu Zhongtian return to Kyoto with him. As a prince, he should marry a beautiful woman. There is no need to make the world laugh at him. The princess died in the war, so this reason should be good.
Wei Qiqi walked out of the tent with his sword. The soldiers worked hard to bury gauze nets in the desert outside the military camp. With these gauze nets, they could stop the Xiongnu's hidden sand attack. They could easily kill the hidden sand nets.
All the Huns were defeated.
All that's left is to fight head-on. I hope my head hasn't become rusty from the comfort these past few days.
Wei Qiqi ordered the remaining dozen soldiers to take out all the quilts from the camp tent, roll them up, and stand them in the open space of the camp. The soldiers all believed in Wei Qiqi, but they didn't understand why she
By doing this, can quilts also be used as weapons?
"Seven generals, what are these quilts for?" a soldier asked while tying them up.
Wei Qiqi chuckled lightly, "If you guessed correctly, this team is the remnant of the Huns' last counterattack. If they were enemies from the Huns camp, they would have encountered the prince's army long ago. They don't know our true and false intentions. These
The quilt looked very human, and they didn’t dare to come near it for a while!”
"That's great, they won't attack us, we have too few people!"
"They don't know our true strength and don't dare to attack directly, but they will attack sneakily and sneak into the sand!"
"Hiding in the sand?" The soldiers were a little scared. Last time General Seven was almost stabbed to death by a Huns hiding in the sand. Now I don't know if this method will work.
"We have so many fake soldiers and we force them to hide in the sand so that we have a chance to win!"
If they were forced to hide in the sand, it would be even more difficult to prevent them. The soldiers were a little depressed. Those sand nets could only stop them for a while, and the Huns could easily break free of the sand nets and escape.