[Chapter 487] Disharmonious Negotiation (2)

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A faint sneer appeared on the corner of Zhang Tianhao's mouth and said sarcastically: "So that's it. You are so stupid and cute! What a bunch of cute fools!"

Being scolded as a fool in person, especially with the meaningful word "cute" in front of it, Berryn naturally felt uncomfortable, but it was not easy to have an attack. He didn't want to throw his life here, so he could only say a little angrily: "You are the fool!"

Zhang Tianhao said seriously: "Isn't this a fool to steal silver with gold on his back?"

Berion was furious and turned around and left. In fact, whether it was the Tatars or the White Army, they knew that it was impossible to achieve any result. Because neither side had any sincerity. The Tatars hoped to win time through negotiations and let Lin Dankhan's reinforcements arrive. On the White Army, they also hoped to win time through negotiations and wait for the arrival of cannons.

Zhang Tianhao suddenly said, "Berryn, how about 50,000 war horses, three million taels of silver?"

Berryn hurriedly turned around and frowned and said, "We don't need a war horse..."

Zhang Tianhao said with a smile: "We need it!"

Berryn was stunned and didn't understand what Zhang Tianhao meant.

Zhang Tianhao said with a smile: "Sir, he and Mo Rigen are old friends. He is very happy to meet again on the battlefield this time. If the army wants to withdraw smoothly, he will just charge a toll toll."

Berryn understood that he had been fooled and said angrily: "You might as well die!"

Zhang Tianhao said indifferently: "Please think clearly about your army! If there is no such toll, your army will not lose this little bit when it returns to the north of the desert. In the past few days, our cavalry and your cavalry will suffer. You seem to be the ones who suffer! At that time, you will run in front and we will chase behind, so I am afraid that your army will feel uncomfortable!"

Although he had no talent in military strategy, he had learned a lot after following Xu Xingxia for a long time. When threatening others, he was also decent. These days, the scattered soldiers of the White-Clothed Army had been entangled with the Tatars, from morning to night, almost without interruption. In one day, the losses of the Vulture Cavalry were about twenty or thirty people. The losses of the Tatars were more than one hundred people. Of course, the White-Clothed Army could do such casualties. But the Tatars may not be.

"You..." Sure enough, Berryn wanted to speak but stopped.

This was another damn painful foot, and it was hit by Zhang Tianhao again.

To be honest, before heading south, no Tatars would have thought that their cavalry would lose to the enemy when they fought one-on-one. For a long time, the cavalry of the *** people was invincible in the world. The Tatars also inherited this. In previous battles, the cavalry of the Tatars relied on their masterful cavalry and shooting skills to eliminate their opponents. However, such tactics could not be used in front of the white-clothed army, and even suffered a great loss.

The abomination of the White-Clothed Cavalry is that their muskets are too long and their power is too great. The cavalry limit of the Tatar cavalry is about thirty feet. If beyond this range, the accuracy and power will be greatly reduced. However, the muskets of the White-Clothed Cavalry often fire without hesitation. The range is twice that of the Tatars.

Such a gap is almost impossible to make up for. No matter how smart or brave the Tatars are, they cannot cross the gap between the two. In most battles, the Tatars were only able to be fooled. Because the weapons gap between the two sides was too obvious, the Tatars would have to pay more than three or four times the price to destroy a white-clothed cavalry.

Zhang Tianhao said casually: "Sir, it's okay for an old friend to stay in Gansu Town. He will send people to greet his old friend every day."

Berryn returned to his calmness and said in a deep voice: "Are we still afraid of you?"

Zhang Tianhao smiled and said, "Of course I'm not afraid! We are old friends! Our adults said that he is not ready yet and cannot receive Guishang for the time being. Gulang City is not suitable for large-scale field battles, and a little more troops cannot be used. It is best to wait until the flowers bloom next spring, and everyone will find an empty place and compete well. Adults think that the neighborhood of Ganzhou City is good, and he is interesting to hunt Ganzhou City with Guishang to gather friendship. I wonder what Guishang thinks?"

Berion just wants to say, you all go to die! The flowers will bloom next spring! If the Tatars really wait until the flowers bloom next spring, they will be finished. They will still hunt Ganzhou City! Do you think we are all fools? Will you really wait in Gansu Town until the flowers bloom next spring? Seeing that the opportunity is not good, I will leave it alone! However, under the eaves, I have to bow my head. No matter how frustrated Berion feels, he will not be able to get angry. Nothing else, the fate of the Tatars is in the hands of the White Army.

Seeing that Berryen did not respond, Zhang Tianhao continued: "If Gui Shang does not want to hunt in Ganzhou City, then wait for another three to five years. The lord and Gui Shang will hunt Mobei. Our adult said that he and Gui Shang will definitely meet each other. If Ganzhou City cannot hunt, then they will hunt Mobei. If Mobei cannot hunt, then they will hunt west of the Palacio. What do you think?"

Berryen felt a little bad. Zhang Tianhao said this, Xu Xingxia was preparing to stay with Mo Rigen and never stop. He wanted to chase Mo Rigen all the way? It was really troublesome to meet such a perverted opponent. However, he quickly felt relieved. Although Xu Xingxia was perverted, Mo Rigen was not an ordinary person. Even if Xu Xingxia had such an idea, it would not be possible. Do you think anyone could do it if you could hunt Mo Bei? Did the Ming army not chase Mo Bei all the way? Can the cavalry of the White Army? Is it possible? Is it true that!

Zhang Tianhao smiled and said, "Our adults also said that in two days, the cannons we seized from Li Maohui will also be transported to Gulang City. If you are interested, come and see how powerful these cannons are! Because everyone is old friends, we will definitely welcome you enthusiastically. Don't say that, you don't have the courage to show up!"

Berryen's heart skipped a beat again. He didn't know whether Zhang Tianhao was intimidating himself or really telling himself the truth. I think it should be a little more facts. Because the cannon in Li Maohui's hand was indeed in the hands of the White Army. Speaking of which, that damn Li Maohui is really a waste and can't do anything.

Originally, he was asked to transport cannons to the front line to attack Ningxia Town, but in the end, all of them were given to the White Army and attacked Gansu Town. This is really... However, when I think of Bachlu's fate, there seems to be no reason to blame Li Maohui. Even Bachlu lost his Bachlu. Who is Li Maohui? How old is he? Can he be better than Bachlu?

Seeing Berion's face uneven, Zhang Tianhao's heart was as sweet as drinking honey. He really wanted to whistle to the sky and vent his inner joy. He was sure that he was definitely the first Han scholar who dared to be so arrogant to the Tatars since the Tumubao Incident. Berion could only bear his laughter and scolding. Even the cabinet chief Fang Congzhe, or the Emperor Wanli, could not do this.

All of this is because of Xu Xingxia, because of the White Army. It is precisely because of his strong strength that he is qualified to mock Berion and the Tatars. The current combat effectiveness of the White Army is fully qualified to be on par with the Tatars, or even slightly better. If it were to change to other troops and other people, and to mock the Tatars in this way, the Tatars' butcher knife would have been raised long ago. It's so cool, it's really unprecedented!

Berryn finally calmed down his mood and said deeply: "Since that's the case, then let's say goodbye."

Zhang Tianhao said with a smile: "No gift."

After Berryen left, Xu Xingxia came out from behind. Zhang Tianhao said casually: "Sir, these Tatars are still so arrogant when they die."

Xu Xingxia nodded casually, as a response. Xu Xingxia had no expectations for the negotiations, so it would be fine if he had heard of them. What he cares about now is the subsequent combat force of the White Army. He needs to make some adjustments and arrangements based on the actual situation. The battle with Mo Rigen is probably a protracted day and must be persisted until before winter at least.

Judging from the current actual situation, it is a bit difficult for the White Army to launch an attack and repel Mo Rigen. Mo Rigen's troops are very good at field battles, and their combat effectiveness in the field is stronger than Lin Danhan's iron spear cavalry. If the White Army fights with Mo Rigen, the losses may be greater. This loss is completely unnecessary. Because it is completely possible to use the advantage of time to force Mo Rigen to retreat, and the cost will be very small.

The Sun and Moon Gun is actually not very suitable for combat on horseback, but is more suitable for infantry. Of course, the infantry riding horses is also considered infantry. The current white-clothed army, except for the three units including the Diaoqi Army, the Eagle Cavalry, and the Vulture Cavalry, are strictly speaking, all other troops are infantry riding horses, rather than cavalry in the true sense. When encountering a war, they still need to dismount and volley the muskets.

Morigen's troops are not the case. His troops are pure cavalry and can fully perform kung fu on horseback. Whether it is hand-to-hand combat or riding and shooting, they can complete on horseback, and they have the ability to continue fighting. They can shoot arrows continuously or slash continuously. This is better than the White Army. The White Army's muskets cannot be reloaded on horseback and must be dismounted. Therefore, for the time being, in the open wilderness in the wild, Morigen can still take advantage of them. Of course, the final result must be scarred. After all, the power of the rifled rifle cannot be underestimated.

What the White Army needs most now is actually time. It takes time to produce weapons and equipment, develop production, and train recruits. Take the most important weapon and equipment muskets for example. The monthly output is more than 3,000. It is the end of September. As long as you can persevere until next year, the craftsman workshop can produce nearly 10,000 muskets. This is a very good number, which means that the troops can increase by nearly 10,000 people.

...

"It's too much!" Mo Rigen cursed angrily.

Berion's report made all the Tatar executives feel very angry. In addition to being angry, they also feel helpless. If someone else spoke to the Tatars like this, the Tatars immediately turned around and destroyed him without saying a word. However, in the face of the strength of the White Army, the Tatars could only continue to be frustrated. Of course, the Tatars were unwilling to endure. But, apart from patience, what else could they do? Continue to attack? Retreat?

If you continue to attack, you will have to hit the wall of Gulang City and hit the fierce firepower of the white-clothed army. No one can say how many warriors' lives will be spent to take down Gulang City. Maybe, the entire army will not be able to take down Gulang City. If you choose to retreat, where will you retreat? What should you do after retreating? A bunch of questions seems to be heavy stones pressing on the chests of every Tatar high-level staff, making them feel breathless, as if they are about to suffocate.

"Didn't you reveal that Lin Danhan is going to attack his back?" someone asked quietly.

"I revealed it! But they didn't believe it at all. Well, they felt that they believed it, but they didn't take it seriously. They defeated Lin Danhan in Baihuze and didn't take it seriously much about Lin Danhan." Berryn said helplessly.

"..." The Tatars' senior leaders around were speechless. If even this news could not allow the white-clothed army to retreat a little, the Tatars would be in trouble. The longer they were blocked in Gansu Town, the more unfavorable the situation was. So, their eyes subconsciously focused on Mo Rigen.

Mo Rigen was indeed a little dilemma. In fact, there was a road, but he could not make a choice. Fierce attack and capture Gulang City was a way out. The problem was that if the price was paid and the final result was not satisfactory, it would be over. Especially on that bloody night, the troops carrying weapons lost so many people at once, which greatly stimulated Mo Rigen. If such a massacre was done, a few more times, the Tatars would be wiped out.

As the Tatars' arrow god, Morigen felt very sad. He became increasingly aware that in the battle of this era, bows and arrows would slowly withdraw from the battlefield. Muskets and cannons are the protagonists of the future battlefield. As the nomadic Tatars, in this regard, happen to be the weakest and there is no possibility of transcending.

But what else can the Tatars rely on if they don’t rely on riding and shooting? Mo Rigen felt that there was darkness in front of him.
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