When Tian Jian arrived at the Han army's central tent, the entire barracks was already filled with stars of generals.
The vanguard of Xiliu Camp arrived at Wuzhou Fortress yesterday.
Therefore, at this moment, there were many generals and commanders unfamiliar to Tian Jian in the camp.
Each of these generals sat in front of them, looking straight at each other, as quiet as sculptures.
But the generals of the hussar army were extremely enthusiastic towards these indifferent officers.
Tian Jian already knows the reason.
Because these are the God of Wealth!
According to the Han army's new spoils distribution rules, all participating troops will share the spoils captured by other troops in different proportions.
Of course, those who capture the loot will enjoy a larger allocation.
Although Tian Jian doesn't understand much about this complicated allocation and calculation method.
But he knew that since yesterday, the big guys from the Huben Guard and the Yulin Guard had taken up their abacus and calculated how much they could get every day.
Anyway, it is said that after this battle, many people have prepared gifts and dowries for their sons and daughters.
Some soldiers with more military exploits could become landlords even after returning to the imperial court.
Therefore, the atmosphere in the barracks is very cheerful.
But this has little to do with Tian Jian.
He's just a little guy who cleans the hussar general's house.
Being allowed to attend is a blessing.
However, it doesn't have anything to do with him.
His father and two uncles died in the country.
Someone told him that he had already reserved a place recommended for admission to the martial arts academy, and would also receive a pension and many political preferential treatment.
For example, he can enjoy a tax exemption of 100 acres of land, or enjoy a tax exemption of 1,000 yuan per year for business.
However, Tian Jian's thoughts were not on these at all. He sat in a corner of the barracks, his ears pricked up, and he listened carefully to the generals in the tent discussing the battle situation and the next battle plan.
Regardless of whether Tian Jian understood these things or not, he kept them in mind very carefully.
He knew that one day he would need it.
He swore that he would personally repay the blood debt of his father and uncles to the Huns.
This is a solemn oath made to the gods of heaven and earth.
The other generals in the tent ignored Tian Jian's presence.
They gathered around a sand table placed in the center of the barracks and each expressed their opinions.
"Yin Zhixie, the right virtuous king of the Xiongnu, is currently completely shrinking his main force in this area thirty miles north of Mayi..." Yi Zong held a baton and pointed on the sand table: "This area is mainly mountains and hilly terrain.
.There are even deep valleys where the Huns are stationed to fight tooth and nail!"
"I have exchanged views with the former general Sehou's messenger..." Yi Zong's eyes looked at the mountainous area and plains guarded by the Huns cavalry. This place is about seventy miles long from north to south and wide from east to west.
Thirty to forty miles of plains and hills.
The Huns retreated into the area, and there was nothing there.
It's nothing more than spending more energy on the Han army.
Since ancient times, the Chinese army has been very experienced in dealing with armies that try to rely on terrain to hold on.
Fire attack, water attack, earth attack, force attack, or even direct starvation and siege.
During the hundreds of years of chaos during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, countless ancestors had already tried all the possible tricks they could think of.
Moreover, the living space of these Huns has actually been extremely compressed.
The Hussars army blocked Wuzhou Fort to prevent them from escaping. As soon as all the main forces of Xiliu Camp arrived, they would continue to press southward, forcing them to abandon the plains in the north and shrink into the hills and mountains.
Then, the Juzhu Army and the Feihu Army moved north to press, forcing them to give up more space.
Then, when you are in a good mood, you can play with the fire. If you are in a bad mood, you can also play with the fire.
A month later, Yi Zong promised that the Huns in the encirclement would either starve to death or be burned to death.
However, Yi Zong knew that currently, there were two hidden worries that forced the Han army to give up this promising idea.
First, Yi Zong knew that Yin Zhixie might be a dead end.
When he is desperate, he may choose to use plague and disease to try to pollute the land.
This is what Yi Zong does not want to see.
This is China's land, this is the land of Zhuxia, we cannot let the Yi and Di destroy it, leaving hidden worries for future generations.
Second, after Yi Zong met Xiliu Camp, he already knew about the Battle of Nanchi and escaped many Huns herdsmen and cavalry.
They were scattered on the vast grassland and could report information about the Han army's raid to Shan Yuting at any time.
Moreover, judging from the time that Nanchi was occupied by the Han army, even if the Huns were stupid idiots, they should have noticed something.
The Han army must defeat the Xiongnu army in the encirclement before the main force of the Xiongnu royal court moves south.
Otherwise, it is very likely that we will have to face as many as 100,000 or even hundreds of thousands of Huns cavalry.
Although the Han army is not afraid of the Huns, if the war is to be delayed until that time, it will undoubtedly be full of variables.
Therefore, in the past two days, the northern and southern clusters of the Han army closely exchanged information and intelligence with each other and discussed combat plans.
After deliberation and discussion, the preliminary combat deployment has been decided.
Yi Zong looked at the generals and said: "I and the Marquis of Sai have agreed that the Huns in the encirclement must be rescued as soon as possible!"
"So..." Yi Zong looked at the crowd and said: "I propose to use the strategy of Huaiyin Marquis, imitate the Battle of Haixia, and sing a song of Ambush from Flying Daggers against the Huns!"
"What do you think?" The generals who were sitting looked at each other.
Each other nodded.
Surrounding three buildings, or ambushing from all sides, intercepting and defeating them layer by layer, this kind of thing is actually something that every officer has learned and knows how to do.
But the crux of the matter is that in the military, the simpler the tactics, the more complex they are.
Let’s take this example of ambush from all sides, or surrounding three towers.
How many people in the Han army can really sneak around?
This is a great test of the cooperation and tacit understanding of the various units, as well as the coach's adaptability and deployment of troops.
You know, if you surround three buildings, ambush from all sides, if you don't play well and something goes wrong, you will give the enemy a chance, and even let the cooked ducks fly away.
Otherwise, why did armies that were often besieged in history know clearly that the enemy was using this strategy, but still indulged in it without getting tired of it?
The answer is that everyone knows that if this tactic is used well, it can naturally disintegrate and destroy the enemy at the minimum cost.
But if you are not careful, you will imitate others and make the world laugh!
There are of course many classic cases in the history of war.
But there are also fools who mess up.
Even the Battle of Haixia almost failed.
It was not Xiang Yu's fault that he committed suicide in Wujiang.
If he is allowed to run back to Jiangdong, the Chu-Han struggle for hegemony will take at least another three years! (To be continued.)
