The Turkic camp on the southwest frontier of Dulu, north of Yunzhou City.
Hu Yanjunyao was lying on the chair looking at the information in her hands, her pretty face looking as embarrassed as a woman in her fifties.
Feeling the gloomy aura exuding from the Great Khan, the surrounding generals were as silent as a cicada. They all nodded and lowered their eyebrows and did not dare to speak, for fear of touching the Great Khan's breaking point.
Even Hu Yanjunyao's second brother Hu Yanyu rubbed his nose angrily and glanced at Huyanjunyao a few times in embarrassment.
After all, he was the one who suggested withdrawing troops, but at that time the smoke and dust covering the sky in the east of Yunzhou City was really huge, so he also wanted to consider the overall situation.
Unexpectedly, Dalong's side only came with 130,000 reinforcements.
Hu Yanyu's mood couldn't be more complicated when he thought about how his subordinates gave up their cavalry advantage and dismounted and turned into infantry, and it took tens of thousands of warriors to attack the city wall, but what happened to them because of their excessive caution.
Yan Yu glanced at the two brothers and sisters with different expressions, and smiled implicitly, her eyes a little narrow and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Huyanjunyao took a few deep breaths, her full chest rising and falling, and gently placed the note in her hand on the table beside her.
"Ganzhou, Suzhou, and Yunzhou originally had a mixed garrison of nearly 190,000 people. Now, 130,000 reinforcements and veterans from northern Xinjiang have arrived. It can be said that the strength is almost equal to ours.
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"Although most of the troops are government soldiers and auxiliary soldiers who are of no use at all, their military equipment far exceeds ours."
"The excellent military equipment makes up for some of the shortcomings in our own strength, and our strength has reached the point where we are evenly matched."
"It can be said that Dalong's current Xisan City is no longer afraid of fighting us out of the city."
"It's hard to do."
"After taking three cities by force, we will have to pay a huge price. The remaining troops can no longer reach the strength to march straight into Dalong Capital!"
Hu Yanyu and Yan Yu glanced at each other subconsciously. Looking at the similarly stunned generals around them, they realized that Huyan Yunyao's embarrassed face was not because of the failed attack on the city, but because of the current situation in the three western cities of Dalong.
Due to the sudden increase in military strength.
Huyan Lianlu stood beside Huyan Yunyao and gently pulled her aunt's sleeve.
"Great Khan, excluding the 300,000 troops and horses under the command of the Great Dragon King Liu Mingzhi, all the elite troops and horses in the six cities of Northern Xinjiang combined are only over 200,000. After the six cities of the branch, a city can really hold on.
There aren’t many elite troops in the city at all.”
"I really can't figure it out. If the three eastern cities in Dalong's northern territory suddenly sent 130,000 elite troops to support Yunzhou, how could their remaining troops resist the Jin Kingdom's 480,000-strong army!"
Huyan Lianlu glanced at her aunt Yan Yu, hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Could it be that the Kingdom of Jin and Dalong had secretly reached an agreement and wanted to get along with me, the Turks?"
Huyan Lianlu had no intention of alienating the relationship between her second uncle and her aunt. The reason why she said this was just because she was a Turkic princess and was considering the interests of the Turkic order.
Although Hu Yan Lian Lu's voice was soft, the entire tent had already become silent due to Hu Yan Yunyao's expression. Naturally, Hu Yan Lian Lu's words were inevitably heard by Yan Yu on the side.
Yan Yuliu Ye frowned slightly but said nothing.
Because her heart was also disturbed by the words of Hu Yanlianlu, her niece.
A large number of troops support the three cities of Yunzhou. How can the remaining troops of the three eastern cities resist the 480,000-strong army of the Jin Kingdom?
Yunzhou, overwhelmed by the Turks' 300,000 troops and horses, was breathless, and the rise was based on the fact that the Turks were not good at attacking the city.
What's more, the three cities of Yingzhou faced an offensive of the Jin Kingdom's 480,000 infantry and cavalry combined with artillery, crossbows, trebuchets and various siege weapons.
As the eldest princess of the Kingdom of Jin, Yan Yu grew up under the care of her uncle Wan Yan Chizha. Naturally, she knew that her uncle, the God of War of the Kingdom of Jin, was not in vain.
Coupled with Yeluha, the military marshal guarding the northwest border, Yan Yu really couldn't figure out how Liu Mingzhi sent 130,000 troops to Yunzhou to support him under the powerful alliance.
For a moment, even Yan Yu couldn't help but have the thought that Huyan Lianlu just said softly in her mind.
Could it be that my sister and her nominal brother-in-law had really reached some ulterior motive in private, trying to manipulate the Turks?
As soon as the thought was born, it was out of control.
If you think about it carefully, among the Three Kingdoms, in terms of distance between them, the Dalong side and the Jin side seem to be much closer than the Turks because of their sister Wanyan Wanyan and her brother-in-law Liu Mingzhi.
Coupled with the fact that his little niece Wanyan Luoyue is the conciliator, it seems that what Huyan Lianlu said is not impossible.
The relationship between the couple and their senior brothers is that they are very discerning and seem to know who to help and deal with.
Huyan Yunyao's brows were tightly knitted together, and the look of surprise in her beautiful eyes was clearly revealed.
Gently fidgeting with the wild goose feathers on her hat, Huyan Yunyao fell into thinking. The look of a carefree female bandit in the past no longer existed. Huyan Yunyao, who had calmed down at this moment, was like a wise man with a ridge in his chest!
"impossible!"
After a few sticks of incense, the silent Huyan Yunyao suddenly said three words decisively, which frightened everyone in the tent.
Looking at everyone's confused looks, Huyan Yunyao stood up from her chair and walked towards the map.
Looking at the detailed map in front of her, Huyan Yunyao shook her head with a relaxed expression.
"Old women will not dig their own graves, and senior brother will not do stupid things like luring wolves into the house."
"Without our Turks, the current national strength of the Jin Kingdom is no match for Dalong. If Dalong had reached an agreement with the Jin Kingdom and wanted to get rid of our Turks, they would not only send 130,000 troops to support Yunzhou.
Already."
"They prefer a quick battle. When the match is evenly matched, the strength of the dragon will be consumed regardless of victory or defeat. This is not the result that senior brother wants!"
"Especially the old woman understands better than anyone else the situation our Turks and the Jin Kingdom are in now."
"If we unite, we will both benefit; if we divide, we will all die."
"She won't be confused."
Hu Yanyu nodded thoughtfully: "Yes, I agree with the Great Khan's idea, but can the Great Khan guess the intention of Dalong's move?"
Huyan Yunyao stretched out her slender jade finger and slid the ancient horse trail on the map, from Yingzhou to Jeju until it stopped in Yunzhou.
"It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Everyone hopes to divert disasters to the east to alleviate their own crises. Only senior brother Ben Khan is a man who cares about the world. He likes to do the opposite and bring disasters to himself.
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"The reason why the 130,000 reinforcements are all cavalry rather than infantry or a combination of infantry and cavalry is that senior brother's plan is nothing more than one purpose."
"Um?"
"Thank you!"
“Please speak up, Khan!”
"To support our long march into the hinterland of the dragon, if we want to encircle 130,000 cavalry, we must dispatch at least 200,000 Turkic warriors. In this way, we will only have 100,000 troops left to attack the city."
"The three cities of Yunzhou, Ganzhou, and Suzhou can't be broken into with only a hundred thousand people, but it's hard to say how long it will take!"
"I dare to say bluntly that the order received by these 130,000 dragon reinforcements is not to fight us head-on, but to use the kite-flying strategy to contain most of our troops like the last national war, and create a better future for Yunzhou Three
The city wins the time to hold on!"
"In one month and only fifty days, Dalong's recruits can be stationed in the six cities of Northern Xinjiang. The trained recruits will grow into veterans after just two battles!"
"One hundred and thirty thousand, one hundred and thirty thousand elite cavalry, senior brother, it's really impressive!"
"It's great to fly a kite. I'll have a good time with you, Benhan!"
"Let's see if your kite is more powerful, or if my kite string is stronger."