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Chapter 148 Ben Khan Is Old, Not Dead(2/2)

It's not that he doesn't believe in the Great Khan's ability. The combat effectiveness of Donghu's soldiers is also extremely powerful, but if it is delayed for too long,

Qiyan Zongyuan glanced at Qiyan Sirie.

Although he hasn't seen anything strange about the Great Khan in the past few days, you can't expect a seventy-year-old man to still be as vigorous as he was when he was young, right?

Moreover, there have been rumors for a long time that the Great Khan is ill. No matter how good his performance is now, if the time is delayed for too long, there will definitely be hidden dangers.

As far as the Qiyan tribesmen themselves are concerned, they are more worried about the Great Khan's physical problems.

After all, Qiyan Gou died and the Qiyan tribe had no heir. If the Great Khan had another problem, his status among the eight tribes of Donghu would definitely plummet.

"You were frightened by Liu Pheasant!"

A smile suddenly appeared on Qiyan Silie's old face.

"Liu Pheasant, with a small number of enemies and many enemies, used the weak to attack the strong, so he had to use all kinds of tricks to lure Zhang Yiping to lead the Jiaozhi troops to attack, so that with the help of the right time and place, Jiaozhi could be decided in one battle."

"this"

Qiyan Zongyuan scratched his head, he was indeed influenced by the Han Emperor.

After all, in the battle of Chang Son, the weak defeated the strong, and even on the home court of the South Vietnamese natives, they could still win in one fight.

Even more so, he was able to capture tens of thousands of Jiaozhi soldiers and horses in one fell swoop without losing any blood. This kind of military skill was truly terrifying.

Even if he is the last king, this battle alone is enough to be remembered in history and serve as a typical example of military strategy for future generations.

Therefore, Qiyan Zongyuan also thought of treating the person in his own way.

When you are sure to defeat the enemy, it is indeed a good way to lure the enemy deep and attack from multiple directions!

"If I were twenty years younger, I would definitely follow your plan and fight Liu Pheasant head-on."

Qiyan Silie's eyelids drooped slightly, and suddenly her face became a little rosy:

"It's a pity that I am seventy-eight years old. Why should I do this to deal with a junior?"

"The pheasant first spreads its wings and wants to fight in the sky, but is hit head-on by the eagle. Isn't it a huge blow to the self-confidence?"

"Hahaha--"

"After all, I am not a bad person. I am very happy to see my children and grandchildren succeed!"

Qiyan Sirie's expression suddenly changed and he said seriously:

"Although Liu Fei'er has 90,000 troops and horses, it seems that he has many soldiers and generals, but in fact the government orders are unclear and the divisions are obvious."

"There are South Vietnamese natives, prisoners, Han troops, and Jiaozhi officers and soldiers in the army. It is not easy to join forces in one place."

Qiyan Silie directly ordered loudly:

"The troops are divided into three groups. I will continue to attack the stream and besiege Yue Shaoqian as the main attack."

"Send another beggar Jin Han to lead an army and pretend to attack Kanghai County."

"Qiyan Daxian also led an army alone, detoured to Zhanjiang Port, and pretended to attack Xuwen County."

Immediately, two generals responded loudly:

"I will obey the military orders of King Khan!"

Qiyan Jinhan and Qiyan Daxian were both veteran generals in the army. They were world-famous generals who were beaten with the bones of the Han army.

Naturally, the two of them immediately understood what Qi Yan Silie meant.

I just saw that your Han army was not strong enough, and deliberately attacked from all sides, causing you to worry about one thing and lose another.

If Liu Pheasant personally leads the main force to rescue Zhuxi, it can be temporarily delayed.

At that time, the two feint attacks immediately turned into the main attack, taking the opportunity to attack Kanghai and Xuwen, which were empty of troops.

Of these two places, one is the seat of Kanghai County and the place where the Han army garrisoned grain in Gaozhou.

The other is the county closest to Qiongzhou and can easily endanger Qiongzhou.

Finally, Donghu's three troops and horses can join forces to attack from three directions and fight a beautiful "center bloom" annihilation battle.

If Liu Pheasant chooses to divide his troops to rescue Kanghai County and Xuwen County, then there will not be enough troops to rescue Zhuxi County.

In fact, dividing the troops for rescue is the stupidest tactic.

The Great Khan has made it clear just now.

Liu Zhi'er seemed to have 90,000 soldiers and horses in his hands, but in fact they formed separate armies.

There were 40,000 Han troops, 20,000 South Vietnamese natives, more than 10,000 prisoners, and more than 20,000 Jiaozhi officers and soldiers.

This force is divided into factions and is as chaotic as the Babu tribe of Donghu.

No matter how the troops are divided, harmony in the army cannot be guaranteed.

Liu Fei'er, as the emperor of the Han Dynasty, and with the terrifying record he achieved in Jiaozhi, could naturally guarantee that when 90,000 troops and horses were in his hands, they could advance and retreat together at the same time.

But if the troops are divided and let other generals lead the army, this is not necessarily the case.

What's more, the prisoner army and the Jiaozhi officer army may still have grudges.

If one of them doesn't do it right, they will mess up the situation. Before the Donghu people can fight, they will start fighting on their own!

To take a step back, even after the troops are divided, they can still maintain harmony in the army and fight the enemy together.

But we have to take care of everything, but we can’t take care of everything.

When the next eight troops waited for the wind to move, and reinforcements arrived, the Han army would also be besieged.

It doesn't even need to be a siege. I am afraid that as long as the Han Emperor divides his troops and uses a small number of troops to break the siege of Zhuxi, the Great Khan can directly lead his troops to eat him.

Qiyan Sirie slowly reined in the horse's head and waved.

Thousands of troops and horses, under the leadership of the flag, seemed to feel the depression and tension of the entire battlefield. The sound of horse hooves gradually slowed down and began to slow down.

Outside Zhuxi City, a cloud of dust and smoke billowed.

The jet-black Jackal flag rustled in the wind, standing like a forest tree.

As far as the eye can see, there is a sea of ​​people, surrounding the entire city.

The rushing momentum, like a torrent, lingers for a long time.

If a timid general had seen such momentum, he would probably have turned away long ago.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and the sky took on a deep orange-red color.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, everything became dim and unclear.

The outlines of trees and cities began to blur, and the scenery gradually lost its vivid brightness, taking on a bleak and desolate feel.

Occasionally there is the sound of horses snoring, and from time to time, a few birds flicker in and out of the branches.

A scene of the setting sun on the western mountains.

Qiyan Sirie's eyes were sharp.

Big man, the sun is declining!

"The military order of this Khan was passed down, an earth wall was cast, a fortress was erected, and it was connected with the Xieqiao bridgehead."

Qiyan Silie shouted loudly, subconsciously stretched out his hand and took it to the right side of his waist.

But he discovered that the saber that had accompanied him in battles for many years had been lost with Zhang Huaiyang's death.

He closed his eyes and calmed down, took off the long bow from his back, and stretched out his arms, like a falcon spreading its wings, as if it was fluttering thousands of miles.

Facing the Han banner at the top of Zhuxi City, he fired three arrows in succession.

Qiyan Sirie's whole body trembled slightly with the bowstring.

At the same time, he drew out the saber from his left waist and raised it high into the sky.

At the moment when the saber was raised high, all three arrows hit the target.

"King Khan is mighty!!"

"Donghu will win!!"

Immediately there was a loud shout, and the morale of the three armies was high.

Countless soldiers of the Qiyan tribe were so aggressive that they all seemed to see the invincible Great Khan twenty years ago.

With bows and arrows and sabers, he has been fighting on the battlefield for decades, and his breathtaking aura has reached its peak.

Even the Han soldiers felt excited for a moment.

Several core generals of the Qiyan tribe could even see the might and willfulness of those years in that back.

Everyone has an inexplicable confidence in their hearts. As long as the Great Khan is still there, it is absolutely impossible for Liu Pheasant to break through Xie Bridge and regain even half an inch of his homeland!

Qiyan Silie retracted her bow and took a breath. A sudden blush appeared on her face, but she suppressed it with force.

Except for Qiyan Zongyuan, no one saw any clues.

He looked at the Han army on top of the city and said sternly:

"Ben Khan is old and sick, not dead!"
Chapter completed!
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