With the arrow on the string, Wang Xian naturally did his part, sat down in the top position, and took over the power for Baoyin. This also meant that the safety of the 50,000 to 60,000 people in Kundulun also rested on his shoulders.
Fortunately, Wang Xian was used to the pressure and quickly adjusted. He glanced at the generals in the tent and said:
"Do you have any military intelligence?"
Cheng Zheng scratched his head secretly after hearing this. It is said that if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be defeated in a hundred battles. The military advisor now knows neither himself nor the enemy, and has deceived his own people. How can he fight this battle?
Looking at Mo Wen, the old god was there, looking confident. Cheng Zheng put aside his thoughts and stood with him behind Wang Xian, concentrating on acting as a guard to prevent anyone from being unable to resist and chop the military advisor with another click.
Here...
"Your Majesty, the person who is here this time is Abu Ji'an, the second son of Arutai." After the incident just now, Duhai became the leader of the generals. He stood up and reported: "His sphere of influence is in Harun."
The Gaolu area is actually far away from the Tumo River! This time he went to Mobei with his father, and followed Taiping after the victory." The speaker said bitterly: "Looking at this posture, he actually wanted to occupy Tumo.
The river is not leaving!"
"Of course Tumochuan is much better than Harun Suolu, Abu Ji'an just wants to take advantage of it!" Others also agreed.
"What's wrong with Arutai and his eldest son?" Wang Xian asked.
"They are busy occupying our territory in Mobei..." The generals of the Oara tribe had not yet adapted to the change in roles and did not regard themselves as Borzigit tribesmen.
"You are no longer Oara people!" Duhai immediately reminded: "You are my tribesmen of Borzigit!" As soon as these words came out, those Oara generals suddenly became depressed.
Wang Xian sounded a little bored. It was unreasonable for the enemy to insist on this issue at the moment. But Du Hai had just made a great contribution, so he naturally reprimanded him badly, so he had to say to Xini: "Everyone pays homage to Baoyin as a good omen."
The Lord’s family, but we still eat from separate pots. Okay, now that we are facing a powerful enemy, we must all face the enemy together.” Then he looked at the generals and said, “What about Abu, how many men and horses are there, and where are they stationed now?”
"Returning to the emperor's consort," a general reported: "He has about 18,000 elite cavalry under his command, and he is camping sixty miles north of Kundulun."
"How many people do we have?" Wang Xian asked sheepishly.
"My lord, there are 8,000 Borzigit cavalry and almost 7,000 Wala cavalry." Fortunately, the Mongolian man was straightforward and no one had any intention of laughing at him.
"Actually, the quantity is not too different." Wang Xian muttered.
"But the opponent came in pursuit with a great victory, and their morale was high. On the other hand, we..." A Wala general sighed: "But we were defeated all the way. Our morale is low and we can't bear to fight."
"Yes." Wang Xian nodded and asked: "Did you guys have any ideas when we were discussing just now?"
"At that time, Taiping advocated continuing to flee south, crossing the Yellow River, and seeking asylum from the Ming Dynasty." Du Hai said: "But we felt that we were so frightened that we fled without fighting hard. The Ming Dynasty would look down on us, and we would be lost.
From Tumochuan.”
"It makes sense." Wang Xian nodded.
"But my brother-in-law," General Wala said with a grimace, "the children are really not doing well anymore. Without a few months' rest, they are indeed unable to bear a battle."
"That makes some sense." Wang Xian nodded again.
"Xiang Yu of the Han people can sink a boat, and Han Xin can fight to the bitter end. How can we Mongolian men lose to the Han people?" The commander Haitu was surging with enthusiasm, and he immediately shouted loudly: "Please burn the built ships and cut off the soldiers' ability to cross the Yellow River.
This idea lets them know that only by fighting to the death with the enemy can they save themselves and their families!"
"It makes sense." Wang Xian still nodded, but Cheng Zheng beside him curled his lips, obviously disapproving of Du Hai's words.
"Why, do you think something is wrong?" Du Hai saw Cheng Zheng's expression and immediately said displeased.
"It's indeed wrong." Cheng Zheng naturally wouldn't take him seriously and sneered: "Even a rough guy like me, old Cheng, knows that we must deal with specific situations and cannot copy the strategies of the ancients. Han Xin and Xiang Yu are all about morale.
As a high-spirited warrior and a wolf warrior, and with their families and property not around them, the soldiers had no distractions and only thought about winning, so they were able to risk their lives and fight." He said with a smile and said: "But now the families and children of the soldiers are here, I'm afraid.
As soon as you burn the boat here, the soldiers over there will rebel. There is no need to start a fight, just tie you to that Abu and give your family a way to live."
Cheng Zheng's words made everyone blush. He straightened his neck and said, "What you said may not be right, and what I said may not be wrong either."
Everyone secretly laughed when they heard this. This guy knew he was wrong, but he still wanted to save face.
"Besides, these don't count. Now is different from the past. When the imperial army arrives, we will join forces and kill him without leaving a blade of grass behind!" Du Hai couldn't help but said in a rough voice: "Right?
, Prince Consort?”
"Haha, of course." Wang Xian still smiled and nodded.
When the generals saw this, they wondered why this prince-in-law looked like a head bug? If his domineering image at the beginning hadn't been too deeply rooted in people's hearts, these Mongolian men would have looked down on him.
"Sir, what should we do now? Why don't you come up with a charter?" Du Hai and others were urged.
"Just do what Du Hai said," Wang Xian said with a smile: "You have to go back quickly to reorganize the army and boost morale. When the imperial army arrives, we can join forces and kill him cleanly.
"
"Here!" Hearing that his opinion was adopted, Du Hai was extremely proud. Today was truly the day that he reached the pinnacle of his life. Even after he left the tent, he could still hear his loud shouting voice.
Shaking his head, Wang Xian's eyes fell on the remaining generals of Wala and said: "Bang Duhai is a rough man. You don't want to be familiar with him. If you can't trust me, you can always trust Baoyinbieji, right? I regard Baoyin as the prince's brother-in-law and the Ming Dynasty prince."
As an envoy, I promise you that if you follow Baoyinbieji, everything you have will not be taken away, and you will have more!"
"Here!" General Walazong's worried heart finally calmed down, and he felt closer to Wang Xian in the blink of an eye.
"Okay, I'm going back first. You can rest assured and organize the army." Wang Xian smiled and said: "I will leave Cheng Zheng here. If anything happens, you can tell him directly and he will report it to me as soon as possible!"
"Thank you very much, Prince Consort!" The Wala generals respectfully sent Wang Xian out of the camp, unknowingly regarding him as their patron...
Some way away from the Wala camp, Mo Wencai smiled and said: "Rough people have their uses. If it weren't for the aggressive Ba Duhai, I wouldn't have surrendered the Wala people so easily."
"Haha," Wang Xian laughed twice and said with a sullen face: "Bao Duhai is a scourge. I won't worry if I don't get rid of him for Baoyin."
"But he just made great achievements..." Mo Wen said softly.
"Let's do it with the camera." Wang Xian said lightly, then pressed the topic and asked: "When will Shuai Hui and the others arrive?"
"If everything goes well, we should arrive by this time tomorrow." Mo asked, "They don't have to take any detours, they will be there very quickly."
"Well, that's good." Wang Xiandao: "What do you mean by that Abu standing still?"
"In my humble opinion, there should be three reasons." Mo Wen pondered for a moment and said: "First, he does not have enough troops and dare not rush to a decisive battle; second, he wants to win at the minimum cost and is waiting for this side to cause chaos; third, he wants to win at the minimum cost.
Yes, after all, Mrs. Baoyin is a Heshun princess conferred by the imperial court. Taking into account the power of the Ming Emperor, Abu Zian will also have some concerns. If she can scare the Borzigit people across the Yellow River and win without a fight, that will be great.
Already."
"That's probably what you said." Wang Xian nodded and said, "So there is still a chance to outsmart him."
"Sir, you want to bluff again?" Mo Wen said with a bitter smile. This has really become a new trick that has been used all over the world...
"As long as the trick is easy to use, it doesn't matter how many times he uses it, the more he uses it, the more proficient he will become." Wang Xian laughed and said: "But there is nothing we can do. The two groups on Baoyin's side are not united, and half of them have low morale.
We cannot stand a fight. Apart from the thousand men and horses, we have no other reinforcements. If we want to retreat from the enemy, we have no other way but to outwit them."
While talking, he returned to Borzijit's camp. Wang Xian slapped his head and said, "It's broken. I've been out for too long. Now I'm in trouble."
"Then please go back quickly, sir." Mo Wen said with a smile.
"Then I'll leave it to you to decide what to do." Wang Xian said to Mo Wen with a toothy smile.
"I just want to make some plans." Mo Wen nodded and smiled.
"See you later! Baby girl, I'm here!" Wang Xian fled back to Baoyin's tent.
Entering the big tent, her daughter was still sleeping as expected, and Baoyin took a nap next to her. When she heard him come in, Baoyin opened her eyes and said with a half-smile, "Why have you been here so long?"
"Ha," Wang Xian said with a smile, "I went out for a walk and met an old friend."
"Who?" Baoyin asked.
"Who else could it be besides Taiping?" Wang Xiandao said.
"You didn't have any conflict, did you?" Baoyin asked tightly.
"Haha," Wang Xian laughed dryly and said, "I really let you talk."
"What's the result?" Baoyin asked.
"If you don't agree with what you said, I drew my sword and faced each other..."
"They didn't do anything to you, did they?" Baoyin started nervously to check if there were any injuries on his body.
"Are you kidding me? I am a man who dares to touch me." Wang Xian said with a smile: "Anyone who dares to touch me will die..."
"Did you kill Taiping?" Baoyin said with a slight frown.
"It's really not me who killed Du Hai. It was you, Du Hai." Wang Xiansui told the story of the incident seriously.
"You are too reckless! You are so anxious that you jump over the wall. Duhai can kill Taiping, and Taiping's people can kill you. These are all uncertain things!" After hearing this, Baoyin not only
Instead of praising him, he scolded him: "If anything happens, who can we orphans and widowed mothers rely on..."
"The famous Princess Heshun in the grassland said this, which really satisfies her husband's pride!" Wang Xian burst out laughing.
"I'm telling you something serious..." Baoyin pinched him.
"It hurts." Wang Xian gritted his teeth and held his ears, then hugged Baoyin and whispered softly in her ear: "Don't worry, I will live well and protect you two." But he sighed secretly in his heart.