"Then what should we do now? Stand still and wait for them to fight?"
Gao Lan looked at the map, with some worry in his eyes. There must be many reinforcements coming from the depths of the grassland. There must be at least two or three thousand cavalry. The two parties add up to five or six thousand cavalry. This is for his two thousand cavalry.
It was simply too much for the army.
Therefore, in Gao Lan's opinion, the safest way now is to stop watching the show and then sort out the mess.
"We can't wait, and we can't afford to wait~"
Zhao Yun suddenly spoke, his eyes gleaming as he looked at the map.
"Oh? Zilong, go on~"
Jushou looked at Zhao Yun with great interest, wanting to hear what he meant.
"If it is true as my senior brother said, waiting to clean up the mess will take too long, and the variables will be too great.
As long as the reinforcements from both sides do not arrive at the same time, one side will inevitably become dominant and the other side will be destroyed. If we want to fight again at that time, not only will the damage increase, but the chance of winning will also be greatly reduced."
After Zhao Yun finished speaking, Jushou nodded directly.
"There is a temporary truce between the two sides. If we rush over rashly, it is likely that they will unite. After all, we are Han people and are outsiders different from the Xianbei people."
In the pre-war debate, everything that was thought of and unimaginable was mentioned.
"It doesn't matter, haven't they died down? Then let's give them a fan to light up the fire and let the grassland heat up again~"
Jushou's brows were full of confidence, as if this grassland battle was already under his control.
"Since the military advisor already knows everything, please give the order~"
Looking at the confident Jushu, Zhao Yun patted the horse casually.
"Zilong, Boyu, I want you to divide your troops into two groups, each with five hundred cavalry, to harass Sun Fang and Duo Ganhu. Remember, you must pretend to be hostile to them. Do you understand?"
Jushou's first plan was to pretend that Li Daitao was the other party, creating friction and intensifying the conflict, forcing them to restart the war before reinforcements arrived.
"The military advisor has a good plan~"
Gao Lan was not stupid. As soon as Jusuke said his words, he immediately understood Jusuke's intention.
"This is nothing, go ahead, when they start fighting, that's when we will wipe them all out~"
"No~"
"No~"
Zhao Yun and Gao Lan each led a cavalry and ran in both directions.
From that day on, Sun Fang and Duo Ganhu were constantly attacked by small groups of cavalry from the other side. The originally easing relationship became more and more intense, and the people on both sides became more and more restless.
"Sir, the Falcon Tribe was attacked, and the entire tribe except the young and old were slaughtered~"
"Got it~"
The scout left, and Duogan suddenly pulled out his machete and struck it on the table.
"Humor, Sun Fang and the others are bullying me too much. I can't bear it anymore. Let's fight to the death~"
Duogan suddenly had bloodshot eyes, flushed face, and a sense of madness all over his body.
"Duoganhu, our reinforcements have already arrived. If we send troops now, wouldn't all our previous efforts be wasted?"
Looking at Duo Ganhu's appearance, Humor was not in a hurry. This was already the third time he drew his sword, and he was already used to it.
"Be patient, bear with me, if you bear with me any longer, I might be suffocated to death by myself~"
Every time he wanted to send troops, Humer would just say, wait, wait, wait, wait for the reinforcements to arrive, Sun Fang would be the meat on the chopping board, letting him cut it.
"Keep on holding on, it may take as little as ten days, or as many as twenty days, and reinforcements will arrive~ I'm going to rest~"
After speaking, Humor directly opened the tent door and walked out, but he bumped into someone who was coming towards him.
"Why are you panicking?"
After glancing at that person, Humor couldn't help but frowned. Why did another scout come? Logically speaking, shouldn't there be one wave a day?
"Clan leader, there is urgent news~"
"What happened? Which tribe was massacred again~"
"No~"
The scout shook his head.
"What kind of emergency news is that? Could it be that our reinforcements have arrived?"
What can be called urgent news now is that apart from the tribe being wiped out, the only thing that can be called urgent news is the arrival of reinforcements.
"Well, there is news of reinforcements, but the reinforcements from Sun Fang and others are about to arrive~"
The scout took a deep breath and told the news he had received.
"What? Come in with me~"
After hearing what the scout said, Humor quickly pulled the scout into the military tent.
After Duo Gan suddenly heard the news, he was shocked and could only frown and walk around anxiously in front of Hu Moer.
"Stop turning around. Now we have only two options. The first is to lead our troops to escape and leave this grassland where we live."
"It's impossible. We were born here, grew up here, and will die here in the future. No one can drive us away, even death."
Hearing Humor's words, Duogan suddenly roared. This is their root, and no one can let them leave.
"Then there is only the second way. Before their reinforcements arrive, fight to the death. Either they die or we die~"
Humor stood up abruptly, drew out his scimitar, and struck it hard on the table.
"A fight to the death~"
Duo Ganhu also stood up, his face full of determination. Now they were forced into a desperate situation. Once Sun Fang's reinforcements arrived, nothing but disaster awaited them, so they had to fight this battle.
At the same time, the same drama was playing out in Sun Fang's tent.
Sun Fang looked at the two clan leaders beside him. Just now he had received news from the scouts that Duoganhu reinforcements were about to arrive, but his side was still far away.
"Two clan leaders, now we have only two options. The first is to move the clan. The direction can be to the Huyan clan or to the depths of the grassland. I believe Lord Jianman will not refuse any vassal who wants to submit to him ~ "
"If you want to leave, you can leave~ I will not leave this grassland~"
Kemper was the first to jump out and rejected Sun Fang's suggestion.
"Well, I don't agree with migration either. Here we can still fly freely. To seek refuge with others is to live under someone else's roof. I don't want to experience this feeling."
Hu Yanzhuo also disagreed with Sun Fang's proposal. When the Hu'er tribe first moved here, they suffered a lot from being dependent on others, so his ancestors swore not to leave this grassland until they died.
Sun Fang actually prefers the first one. The Han people pay attention to leaving green hills and are not afraid of running out of firewood, but these two Xianbei people don't think so.
"In this case, there is only the second option. Before their reinforcements arrive, we must fight to the death. Either we work too hard and die or we live~"
"A fight to the death~"
"A fight to the death~"
The two scimitars were unsheathed at the same time and inserted on the table in front of Sun Fang. Sun Fang also took out her own scimitar and inserted it directly.
Suddenly, the storm surged, and both Sun Fang and Duo Ganhu were preparing for war, and the war was about to break out.
"Inform Zhao Yun that Gao Lan has returned with his troops~"
