Fighting means making money. Tang Ao can rely on the continuous output of the ten states behind him to provide a steady stream of money and grain for his war. But the Huns, on the other hand, only know how to plunder and do not care about production at all.
When fighting a smooth battle, you can feed the war with fighting. Once a tough battle starts, it means you have to fight for your old gains. How can they afford to fight?
It's like they came all the way and could obviously create more slave armies, but why are there only the current 600,000?
Isn’t it because the food in hand is limited?
If they really have countless grains and money, then they can capture more strong men. By then, it will not be difficult to form a slave army of one million or even two million people.
In the final analysis, everything is done without money and food.
Wei Qian'er's question hit their weak spots all at once. Thinking of their own shortcomings, everyone fell silent at this moment.
Seeing that everyone stopped talking and the atmosphere was a bit dull, Hu Yangai opened his mouth to smooth things over and said: "Qian'er, we are all our own people here. If you have any ideas, why not just say it out and let everyone discuss it."
"Okay, after the king said this, that person said bluntly that we should go back."
The sentence "We should go back" suddenly made the originally silent hall become lively again. Everyone was talking to each other with excitement on their faces. It was obvious that everyone didn't want to leave at this moment. Feeling
After arriving in the prosperity of Daqiannan, who would be willing to suffer if they were asked to return to the cold, even barren place of the North?
As if he already knew what kind of reaction everyone would have, a coldness flashed in Wei Qian'er's eyes. These people were obviously simple-minded and well-developed limbs. It would be no problem for them to go into battle to kill the enemy, but if they were planning some big event, it would be impossible.
Totally hopeless.
Hu Yangai didn't expect that Wei Qian'er would say this. Although he knew that with the arrival of the Chinese army in Xiangzhou, some things were going to change, but now that he was talking about it, he felt a little reluctant in his heart. Then he asked:
"Qian'er, do you have to go back? Isn't it too early to say this now? Why don't we stay here to see the situation first?"
"Yes, stay and check the situation first and see if there is a chance before we talk." The other generals seemed to have found a backbone, and they all opened their mouths to show their attitude.
"No." This time, Wei Qian'er's attitude was more resolute. After saying this, she added: "We can stay here to see the situation, but that is just a meaningless consumption. We are here more
If we stay for one day, we will have to use up one more point of our strength. As time goes by, the food and drink will not be much different, which means that the capital to return to the Northland to regain a foothold will be gone."
"Hey, I know what everyone is thinking, and I can understand it, but time waits for no one. Now is the best opportunity for us, while the main force of the Great China Kingdom is being dragged in Xiangzhou,
We fight all the way north and return to our ancestral land, and then we really have a place to live. Then we can hunt and herd to make a living, and the food we grab is enough for our expansion in the north. By then we can swallow
We can kill more small tribes to strengthen ourselves, and we can also force the 600,000 Ganren slaves in our hands to work for us. These are 600,000 people, and their population is larger than when we were strong."
As if her talk was getting aroused, Wei Qian'er did not give anyone else a chance to interrupt, and continued: "Generals, if you have any girls you like, you can take them to the North, and then they can give birth to more for us. Come, strong young men. It won’t take long for us Huns and Dadi to become strong again. By then, shouldn’t we be able to come to the south whenever we want?”
At this time, Wei Qian'er drew a beautiful blueprint for everyone. After hearing this, some generals' expressions became hesitant, and they were obviously a little moved.
Wei Qian'er took this opportunity and kept talking, "No matter whether the Xiongnu or Beidi without roots, they can't last for a long time. So roots are very important. And now, the main force of the Great China Kingdom is appearing in Hunan. Within the prefecture, it looks like we are about to encounter the Western Shu Army and the South Vietnamese Army. Isn't now a good opportunity for us to leave? Besides, if we leave now, we can still get the support of Da Gan. All we need is If we hand over the newly captured Ganzhou to Daqian, they will allow us to go north. This is a God-given opportunity. If we fail to seize this opportunity, such a good opportunity may not appear next time."
Wei Qian'er, who spoke earnestly and sincerely, presented the facts, reasoned, and analyzed the situation. After a while, the expressions of the generals changed again and again, and finally everyone's eyes fell back on their king Huyan Gai. On the body.
For important matters like this, the decision must ultimately be made by the king.
Of course, judging from everyone's focused attention, it was obvious that everyone was persuaded by Wei Qian'er.
Hu Yangai, who was sitting in the first place, naturally felt everyone's gaze. After thinking about it for a while, he nodded, "Qian'er's words are very reasonable. Now that all armies have gathered in Xiangzhou, what do we want?" There is no chance to take advantage anymore. Even so, it is better to retreat and accept it as soon as possible. When we return to the north and develop, one day, we can go south again. By then, this place should have developed, which will allow us to Grab a batch."
"Promise, we will comply with the king's wishes." All the generals stood up together, clasping their fists and saying. Everyone saw it. Now that even the king has made a decision, it means that the matter is settled. It is no longer the case. It can be changed if one or two of them oppose it.
The meeting finally determined the next direction of the Huns army. After the meeting, the generals went to prepare separately. Wei Qian'er immediately sent someone to inform Hou Dexing, who was in Daliang City, and asked him to contact the prince Tang Jia of the prison country and asked them to send someone. While they came to take over Ganzhou, they also made preparations for their army to go north and use the Daqian land to return to Di.
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Fucheng.
The first place where Fuzhou was governed was also where the palace of Muta, King of Southern Wu, was located.
Originally, there would always be the sound of singing and dancing here. Occupying the prosperous southern land, the life of King Nan Wu has always been very comfortable, and his life is very comfortable. It is not like Emperor Qianwen and Emperor Qianying who went to the Great Qian Dynasty. Worry about things.
But now, those things have become a thing of the past. Now in the palace, from time to time, you can hear the sound of rumbling and exploding outside, which is the sound of thunder exploding from the sky.
Almost all of the four city gates of Fucheng were blown open and then blocked again by the Nanwu Army, at a considerable price.
When something that was almost unimaginable happened before his eyes, Muta, as the King of Southern Wu, became more and more haggard day by day, and finally became bedridden because of his age.
When the King of Nan Wu fell, his eldest son Mu Heng temporarily took over his position and was responsible for defending the city. Compared to his father, Mu Heng seemed to be more bloody. While defending, he used ropes to lower the city all day and night.
They assembled a death squad of 500 people and counterattacked in the dark of night, burning hundreds of Japanese military tents and hundreds of trucks of military supplies under the city.
Mu Heng's surprise naturally angered the Japanese people, who launched an even more crazy attack. But the entire Su City had already become the base camp of the Southern Wu Army. In the city alone, there were 250,000 troops. Even though
After many days of fierce fighting and some losses, there are still more than 200,000 troops. How can it be said that it can be captured by attacking?
The Japanese Japanese ghosts also have sky thunder in their hands, but it is just the most common and very low-power generation of sky thunder. The effect it can play when attacking a city is very limited, making it difficult for them to retaliate even if they want to. In addition, the defenders
The Nanwu Army in the city was very resolute, and the two sides immediately fought a confrontation and a protracted war.
It is really difficult for the Japanese army to enter the city, and it is also difficult for the Southern Wu army to leave the city.
"Trapped, if it doesn't work, just trap them to death." Xiong Meicheng yelled like a roar in the big tent. News just came that the 20,000 civilian army attacking the city, they are called the slave army, are attacking again today.
When they entered the city, they suffered heavy losses and were defeated.
This is not the first time it has failed. According to rough statistics, the seemingly invincible slave army has repeatedly encountered obstacles in the face of Su City. Calculated, it has lost nearly 80,000 people here.
There were too many dead, and there were corpses everywhere inside and outside the city. This greatly increased the workload of the Japanese army. It is already June, and the weather in the south is extremely hot. If the corpses are not treated, a plague will soon appear.
, in order not to put oneself in danger, it often only takes one morning to fight, but it takes two to three days, or even longer, to deal with these corpses.
Seeing that other alien races are grabbing territory, resources, and benefits. But they are blocked here and cannot move forward. It is strange that Xiong Meicheng looks good.
Nakamura Wuer and Chiuchi were also standing in the big tent. There was a sense of depression in their expressions. It was obvious that the attack on the city was not going well and they also felt the pressure.
The battle of Xiangzhou is about to begin. If they are still dragged in Fuzhou, they will not get any benefits. After Xiangzhou is captured and Shuzhou is also captured, the benefits there will be little compared to theirs.
The relationship is gone, which is not the result they want to see.
"Dear Fan, the war in Fuzhou is at a stalemate. We can't think of any solution now, so why not let others try it, such as those Gan people who have surrendered to us. Maybe they have any better solutions?"
Nakamura Wuer stood up.
Speaking of which, he originally had the status of a ban, but after he chose to join Xiong Meicheng's command, he actually gave up his status as a ban and was automatically demoted to a daimyo, showing that he was willing to follow his lead.
It seems that he has lowered his status. But the more flexible and flexible people are, the more dangerous they are. Think about it, Xiang Yu is such a hero, but didn't he still lose to Liu in the end? Facts have proved that with good skills,
Most of them are people with good brains and shamelessness.
"Well, you can give it a try. I'll leave this matter to Mr. Nakamura." Since he couldn't think of a better way, Xiong Meicheng decided to let him give it a try. Anyway, he wouldn't lose anything.
"Hi." Nakamura Wuer agreed respectfully, lowered his head and said suddenly.
