Not far from the battlefield between the Huns and the Shenlang Qiang tribe, the hero Ge Zhuo stood on a hilltop with lush water and grass.
On the back of the mountain, from top to bottom, tens of thousands of Da Qin Iron Bloods stand solemnly. The black armor is filled with evil aura. From a distance, it looks like a black torrent embedded in the Hetao grassland.
"Your Majesty!"
Wang Li, dressed in military uniform, saluted Ying Zige and then said in a deep voice: "Tanma's letter, Liu Bao has already entered the net, and has sent troops to attack the Shenlang Qiang tribe. At the same time, we have also sent people to the Xianling Qiang tribe.
Secret letter, I think it’s almost time to fight against the Huns!”
"Yeah!" Ying Zige looked in the direction of the Shenlangqiang tribe in the distance with an indifferent expression, and fell into deep thought as he listened to the shocking sound of fighting faintly in his ears.
At this point, the Xiongnu were at the end of their rope, but rabbits would bite people when they were anxious. Ying Zige was also afraid that Liu Bao would be cornered, and there were only 20,000 to 30,000 Xiongnu soldiers left, as well as nearly ten people living scattered in the Hetao area.
If all the remaining Xiongnu people were mobilized by Liu Bao, it would be a considerable force.
These tribes that maintain the habits outside the Great Wall can basically be regarded as all soldiers. Even though the real strength is different, the power that emerges from the risk of death to defend the land and protect it is something that Ying Zige is not willing to underestimate.
He is even less willing to risk the lives of his soldiers to try it.
Shenlang, Xianzerg, is Ying Zige's preparation for this, two guns, or two scapegoats.
"Wang Li!"
"exist!"
Ying Zige pondered slightly, pointed to the distance in the distance where the Xiongnu and the Shenlang Qiang tribe were gradually falling into a stalemate after the chaos: "It's almost time to take action. Remember, the life of my great Qin Erlang is worth ten times more than the lives of these barbarians."
Times, hundreds of times, tens of thousands of times. After spending so much effort, the purpose is not to win. It is to win neatly and beautifully. Do you understand?"
Wang Li raised his head and faced Ying Zige's gaze, his tiger eyes flashed with a touch of emotion, and his resolute face also showed a hint of murderous intent and solemnity, and solemnly responded: "Your Majesty, don't worry, Li knows!"
"very good!"
While the two were talking, the battlefield situation in the distance was slowly changing. After all, the Shenlang Qiang tribe was fighting at home. Although the Huns came this time with many soldiers and horses, they were all elite, but the front
Facing five to six thousand elite warriors of the Shenlang Qiang tribe and tens of thousands of ordinary members of the Shenlang Qiang tribe, they gained the upper hand in the panic and chaos caused by the initial raid and massacred and looted.
At this moment, facing the Shenlang Qiang people who were stimulated by the tragic death of their tribesmen and the destruction of their homes, and were aroused with anger and hatred in their hearts, they slowly fell into a stalemate after a long-term advantage, and then there was a hint of
Falling into a downward trend.
"Military discipline is lax, they won't pursue the victory, and they allow the enemy to assemble to counterattack. It seems that this is the upper limit of the Huns!"
On the top of the hill, Ying Zige stood across the lush pasture, his eyes that had been strengthened to the extreme by Gang Qi flashed, and he was always watching everything on the battlefield. For a long time, he commented slowly, and then sneered, "It seems,
On the contrary, I looked at them aloofly, using my eyes to see just in case, instead of using my mental power to cover the battlefield to collect more accurate intelligence!"
"Wang Li, do it!"
"Promise!" Wang Li's expressionless face showed a hint of murderous intent. After promising in a loud voice, he turned around to organize his troops and prepare to set off.
"Remember, I will win a great victory! The sons of Da Qin will also win a great victory! Their bones cannot be buried here!" Ying Zige stopped Wang Li and shouted in a deep voice, "Also, the chief of the Shenlang Qiang tribe
, useless!”
"No!" Wang Li looked at him with a look of murderous intent and understanding in his eyes. He silently nodded to Ying Zige, then turned around and left quickly.
Wang Li was born as a general, and he learned a lot under Wang Jian's influence since he was a child. Wang Jian was never a simple idiot like Han Xin who only knew how to fight, was a master of military affairs, and had zero knowledge of politics. He had a deep understanding of human hearts.
, Wang Jian's attainments in layout planning are not low, and Wang Li is naturally not far behind under his training.
Especially after becoming a human being in the second generation, although all the memories that conflicted with the current life and caused disharmony were smoothed away by the power of the Tiger Talisman, the things that should be there will never be lacking.
For example, Wang Li understood the meaning of what Ying Zige said right now.
The tragic battlefield between the Huns and the Shenlang Qiang tribe in front of him was actually concocted by Ying Zige. The information that Liu Bao received about the Shenlang and Xian Ling 2 units invested in the Qin Dynasty was actually forged by Ying Zige.
Even Wang Li, who was sent to Liu Bao's camp, was amazed when he saw his miraculous methods for the first time.
Now, as long as I expel these Huns, the Shenlang Qiang people who have just been attacked by the Huns will definitely be grateful to the Qin Dynasty. And if they lose their clan leader because of the Huns, on the one hand, the Shenlang Qiang people will be grateful to the Huns.
Deeper hatred, on the other hand, without the commander-in-chief, Shenlang Qiang fell to Da Qin, and together with Da Qin, they immediately sent troops to conquer Liu Bao, which became a matter of course.
Is this scheme poisonous?
The poison is very poisonous. After all, you have plotted against someone and killed their clan leader. In the end, the people will be grateful and help you fight your enemies. But on the other hand, the poison for the Shenlang Qiang people
, and why is it not that Ying Zige’s kindness to the Great Qin Erlang is a responsible and caring concern for the Great Qin soldiers.
"With this heroic lord and benevolent lord, why should I, the Qin Dynasty, not be able to unify the world again!" Wang Li was very excited now, and his trust and loyalty to Ying Zige had skyrocketed. This was different from the forcible constant due to the resurrection of the Tiger Talisman.
It is a kind of loyalty that comes from the heart because of trust.
There is nothing worse than this for a scholar to die for his bosom friend!
"Anyone who blocks the rise of our Great Qin will be killed without mercy!" Suppressing the scattered thoughts in his mind, Wang Li's eyes flashed with a chill, his face was filled with determination, and his body was filled with soaring murderous intent. He looked at this time in front of him.
The tens of thousands of Da Qin's black-armored elites they brought raised their sabers and waved them silently.
"How can I say that I have no clothes? I share the same robe with you. When the king raised an army, he repaired my sword and spear, and I share the same enemy with you!"
"How could..."
The heavy snorting of war horses continued, and the powerful and familiar war song of the Qin Dynasty was sung again. Wang Li led tens of thousands of elites to look at the battlefield in the distance where the sound of fighting filled the sky, and silently pulled down his helmet.
Tens of thousands of Qin elites appeared at the rear of the Huns like a torrent of black steel. Under the leadership of Wang Jian, they sang majestic war songs and launched a decisive charge against the unprepared Huns.
The setting sun is like blood, and the murderous intention is like song!
The scarlet blood that filled the grassland became more and more alluring under the setting sun, and the majestic war song of the Qin Dynasty instantly resounded across the battlefield.
