Xun You now felt that there was a shortage of troops. He originally thought that Yuan Shu was just going to fight a few battles to show off the power of killing foreigners, but who knew that this time he came to regain lost territory.
"No, just recruit troops from Bingzhou. The best source of troops is Bingzhou's ferocious folk customs. Moreover, this is their home. I feel relieved to have them defending. All this can be left to Hao Zhao and Dong Zhao."
Yuan Shu shook his head. Now that he is deploying troops from Jizhou, it will undoubtedly greatly increase his logistical burden. Although he has enough troops and food, it is better to be frugal if possible.
"okay, I get it."
"Now our question is whether to lead our troops directly to the center of Meiji to bloom, or to attack the surrounding areas first and finally catch the turtle in the urn."
Yuan Shu glanced at the map and an idea popped into his mind.
"Lord, these two paths actually have their own advantages and disadvantages, but I prefer to directly reach Meiji."
Xun You planted a flag directly in the direction of Mei Ji.
"reason."
Yuan Shu glanced at Xun You and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.
"My lord, don't you always say that to shoot a man first shoot a horse, and to capture a thief first capture the king? Meiji is where the royal court of the Southern Huns is located.
If we can defeat it in one fell swoop, it will not only have a huge frightening effect on the Southern Huns, but also make them use rat weapons as a deterrent.
But it is also very likely that we will encounter a crazy counterattack, after all, where the royal court is, it is the honorary lord of the Southern Huns."
Listening to Xun You's words, Yuan Shu couldn't help but nodded. The center bloom was indeed good. Grandpa Mao often used this tactic, but he thought of another tactic.
"Gongda, do you think we can use the beautiful rice as bait to mobilize the surrounding Huns cavalry to surround the area for reinforcements?"
Xun You looked at the map in front of him and was carefully considering the possibility of encircling the point and calling for reinforcements.
"Lord, we can surround the area and call for reinforcements, but I don't want to expose the news about Meiji all at once. I think we can lure the enemy in batches, but how to do it specifically depends on how to capture Meiji."
Yuan Shu nodded again. Everything he talked about now was empty. The only way was to win Meiji and formulate a strategy based on local conditions.
"Well, go down and order Zilong and Gao Lan to lead all the cavalry to advance at full speed and capture Meiji."
"promise."
Zhao Yun and Gao Lan led more than 100,000 cavalry and rushed out towards Meiji with yellow sand all over the sky. Yuan Shu did not stop fighting the army and rushed towards Meiji after them.
As the uncrowned kings of Xihebei County, the Southern Huns are basically walking sideways, and except for Meiji, the other two counties are all on the edge of Shangjun. Zhao Yun's army is walking to the east, and when encountering Xiongnu tribes along the way, they should kill and capture the prisoners.
, it can be regarded as sneaking into the outskirts of Meiji without anyone noticing.
At this time, Meiji was prosperous. After recuperating and recuperating in the Han Dynasty for so many years, they had already grown from tens of thousands of people to hundreds of thousands, with hundreds of thousands of armored men. Their power was also prominent in Xihe County and extended to several surrounding counties.
, the scenery is unparalleled.
The former Chanyu of the Southern Xiongnu was the self-reliant Xubu Guduhou, but he died in 189. Another Chanyu Yufuluo, who believed to be orthodox, was on an expedition in Hedong County. Now the person who is talking about Meiji is the old Xiongnu king Quanxing.
"Lord Wang, the troops and horses in Jizhou have been in a fierce commotion recently."
As soon as a Southern Xiongnu noble spoke, Mei Ji beside him presented him with a cut of mutton leg.
"Well, he can just make trouble, what does it have to do with us?"
Lao Wang took a bite of fruit and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"But Jizhou has a big heart, and Shangjun has already fallen into its hands. I'm afraid they will come here."
Another Hun nobleman showed a trace of solemnity in his eyes.
"Haha, I, the Xiongnu, have hundreds of thousands of armored men, so why should I be afraid of their small Jizhous? Besides, as long as he is not stupid, he will not provoke us."
Lao Wang took a sip of wine from Mei Ji next to him, and then grabbed it with one hand, his face full of satisfaction.
"But what should we do if Yuan Shu of Jizhou is a fool? Should we recruit the tribes from Dingding and Guangyan to return their troops?"
After hearing this question, Lao Wang was still like that, wondering whether he was dead or alive.
"It's okay. Meiji still has 80,000 clan members and more than 30,000 elite cavalry. Even if Jizhou soldiers and horses attack, they can resist it for a while. It won't be too late to recruit troops to come back for reinforcements. Come, let's drink."
"Old Wang Yingming, drink."
"Dry."
"You won't come home until you're drunk."
The Southern Huns in Meiji were still in a state of drunkenness, but they didn't know that because of their inaction, they lost their last chance to escape.
"Order the entire army to push forward all the way to their royal court. Anyone who blocks your way along the way will be killed without mercy."
Zhao Yun gave an order and ordered more than 100,000 cavalry to rush towards the Xiongnu royal court like a flash flood. The Xiongnu tribes along the way were mercilessly strangled before they could react, leaving only corpses scattered on the ground and old men waiting to be captured.
young.
Killing wildly all the way, Zhao Yun fought from the outskirts of Meiji to outside the royal court of the Southern Xiongnu in half a day. More than 30,000 Xiongnu elite cavalry were killed or surrendered, and the entire army was wiped out.
"Old Wang, it's bad, the Han people are coming to kill us."
A Hun cavalryman, covered in blood, rushed into the royal court in a panic.
"What? Say it again."
When the Xiongnu King heard the news, his eyes almost popped out of his head. Why did he suddenly attack him in front of his eyes when he had sworn so confidently two days ago that Jizhou soldiers and horses would not foolishly attack him?
"Old Wang, let's go quickly."
More than a dozen Xiongnu guards suddenly appeared, all half-kneeling in front of the Xiongnu King.
"How can I, the Huns, escape so easily? I ordered the royal guards to come down and stop them with all my strength, and ordered all the tribes in Meiji to gather troops and horses to come to the rescue."
The old king of the Xiongnu is a strong master. He has to run away by himself before the battle has even started. Doesn’t he want to lose face?
"Old Wang, the enemy is so powerful that it is difficult for the guards alone to resist it. You should let us protect you to break through."
When they heard the military order from the old king of the Huns, those personal guards looked like they were eating dead children. The enemy had tens of thousands of cavalry, but he only had a few thousand. How could he resist? What could he use to resist?
"Anyone who dares to talk about escaping will be a traitor to the Huns and will be killed without mercy. Take me and wear it, and I will go into battle to kill the enemy."
The personal guards kneeling in front of the Hun King couldn't help but shook their heads. It seemed that they were going to die with the Hun royal court this time. Alas.
The old king of the Xiongnu is covered in iron armor and holds a broad-bladed mountain knife. He looks a bit majestic when riding on a war horse. Behind him are five thousand cavalry soldiers belonging to the royal court of the Xiongnu. Each armor has sharp swords, which can be seen at a glance.
He is an elite teacher.
In front of these five thousand Xiongnu guards were Jizhou cavalry led by Zhao Yun and Gao Lan, Wuhuan cavalry and Xianbei cavalry in front, Yingyang army and Weilu army behind them, more than 100,000 people lined up outside the royal court.
He didn't expect that there would be so many enemies, more than 100,000 cavalry. He thought that the Southern Xiongnu's total fighting force was only 150,000 or 60,000, which really frightened him.
Riding his trembling horse forward slowly, the Hun king decided to test the tone of his opponent first.
"I am the Shanyu Quanxing of the Southern Huns. I don't know which general is across from me."
Hearing the call from the other side, Zhao Yun smiled slightly, rode forward, and came to the front of the Hun King.
"I am General Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong, General Yingyang under the leadership of Yuanzhou Mu, Bingzhou of the Han Dynasty. I don't know what the Xiongnu Chanyu has to say."
Hearing that the person opposite him was actually Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong, who were famous all over the world, Old Wang Quanxing couldn't help but tremble. He was a ruthless person, so he had to be careful.
