The 40,000 troops brought by King Fan camped for dozens of miles. He Ran followed King Fan towards the central army while inspecting the characteristics of the Fan army's camp. This kind of large camp set up by tribes as groups, similar to the plum blossom formation, was extremely loose.
This formation has many shortcomings. The only advantage is that it has a better buffering effect when being attacked. Other camps that are several miles or even ten miles away from one attack have time to react. This is a formation adapted to the characteristics of grassland warfare. In addition,
This formation is the most suitable for grazing cattle and sheep that are used as military food.
The soldiers who invaded Zhao State also camped in this way, but due to the terrain restrictions, the troops were much closer together. Otherwise, his raid might not have achieved such great results. He thought to himself, this is what he has to tell Dongfang Ao.
, if you choose to attack at night, you will have to divide your troops to cause chaos in the enemy's army.
When we arrived at the camp of Dacha Banner, the giant tent was still being built. Dacha Banner was temporarily housed in a small exquisite cowhide tent, which was sewn with fine cowhide and painted with a circle of vermilion paint on the outside.
Strange graphics, very exotic. The camp is guarded by about two thousand neatly dressed French guards, equipped with scimitars and fast horses. There are guards wearing blue wolf skin hats and 500 people wearing snow wolf skin hats as close guards.
Gathered around the big tent.
As soon as he entered the camp, King Fan dismounted as a sign of respect. He Ran did the same, but when he saw that he had left all the guards behind and only led four personal guards to move forward, He Ran hesitated because he was afraid of an accident.
King Fan looked at it and said to him in a low voice: "Don't worry, the Dharma Guards here are not only loyal to the Dacha Banner but also to me."
He Ran then smiled and ordered one hundred of his own soldiers to stay. He took Xi Qun and four other personal guards and an interpreter to follow the Fan Dynasty's small tent. He did not let Zhong Zong and Yun Ye follow them, for fear that
What's more, Da Chaqi will be embarrassed when he sees it.
Someone had already gone to report it, but Dachaqi did not come out of the tent to greet him. When he came to the tent, there was a straight wooden pole slightly thicker than your thumb standing on the left side of the tent door, as high as his head, with a pole tied to the end.
A pure white thing that looked like a horse's tail, He Ran didn't know what kind of animal's tail it was.
King Fan walked over, grabbed the thing, prayed a few words, then put it to his mouth and kissed it. When He Ran hesitated and wondered whether he should do what he did, King Fan said in a solemn voice: "You are not a thief.
Servants of God, just bow down to show respect."
He Ran bowed respectfully, and then followed King Fan into the small tent. The tent was too small, so eight personal guards stayed outside.
As soon as the curtain was lifted, He Ran smelled a strong aroma. The aroma was very different from the various incense in the Central Plains. It was quite refreshing and soothing to the mind. The top of the small tent can be opened and closed, and the lighting inside is very good.
An old man was sitting there, with wisps of green smoke floating from an incense burner in front of him.
When Da Chaqi saw them coming in, he slowly stood up and looked at He Ran.
He Ran also looked at him intently. This Dachaqi had a gray beard and hair, and looked over sixty years old. He was wearing an expensive green fox cloak. He was not tall and slightly fat, and his complexion was very moist. He didn't have the knife that an old man in the prairie should have.
The wrinkles on his face were fine and light, like those chopped by an axe. They were the same as those of the pampered old man in the Central Plains. It showed that he had not experienced much wind and frost in the grasslands in his life.
The two people's eyes met, and Dachaqi immediately turned his attention to King Fan. The eyes of Yi Guo's military advisor made him feel an inexplicable chill. An old man of his age has some ability to recognize people due to his rich experience.
, being in a high position and having read countless people, he naturally has a much more accurate vision than ordinary old people, and he can understand who the other person is with just one glance.
King Fan introduced the two of them, and after greeting each other, they each sat down. After He Ran expressed his respect again, he smiled and said to Dachaqi: "Your Majesty, this time you uphold the oracle and bring the power of heaven and earth to strengthen justice and drive away evil. The three armies are inspired by it.
Even those of us outside the grassland have felt the supreme power of God Guanling. The souls of young people will be devastated when they see you in person. The outcome of this battle has been decided before it even begins!"
King Fan felt that He Ran's words were very appropriate, so he took the initiative to translate for him before the interpreter could speak.
Da Cha Qi smiled and stroked his beard and said: "I have heard that the military advisor's clever plan is the best in the world. How can this battle be invincible with the military advisor's help?"
King Fan was even more happy when he saw that Da Cha Qi was very kind to He Ran.
After talking for a few words, He Ran brought the topic to the God of God, and humbly asked for advice. This is what Da Cha Qi is best at, but for some reason, he became a little absent-minded after talking for a few words, but He Ran looked like he was seeking knowledge.
Ruo was leaning forward with a thirsty look while listening and asking questions.
The two disciples standing next to Da Cha Qi couldn't help but frown. King Fan also heard Da Cha Qi's perfunctory words and hurriedly said to He Ran: "If the military advisor is interested in this, I will go back and find some Cha Qi to explain to the military advisor."
One or two, it’s not too late to wait until the military advisor understands some simple things before listening to Dachaqi’s explanation.”
He Ran said with a smile: "There is no difference in the depth of the Dharma, let alone difficulty or ease. I wonder if what I said is right?"
Dachaqi nodded and said, "The military advisor is wise and wise, and what he said is absolutely correct."
He Ran frowned slightly and thought for a moment, then said: "Just now Dacha Banner said that the God Guanli was born in the sky on the ninth level, and came to the prairie on a colorful winged horse. Those who follow his oracle can enjoy eternal happiness and resist his oracle.
Someone is bound to have disaster happen to him, uh...I am influenced by some religions in the Central Plains, and I have some doubts about this in my mind. I wonder if Dachaqi can give me some advice."
At this time, Lian Fan frowned. He knew in his heart that He Ran was definitely not going to talk about scriptures and Taoism, so what on earth was he going to do?
Da Chaqi's expression became solemn when he heard this. Yi Guo's military advisor wanted to ask a question. He didn't dare not to raise his spirits and said, "Military advisor, please speak."
He Ran glanced at King Fan hesitantly and said: "This is the first time I've heard about this. I'm afraid my words may have been inappropriate. If I say disrespectful words, it would be bad. Could you please stay away from me for a while?"
He looked at the two disciples standing there.
King Fan was wary and frowned at him without saying anything for a while. He Ran blinked at him slowly. King Fan stood up hesitantly and said: "The army has just arrived. We need to discuss with the military advisor as soon as possible how to deploy it. Please ask the military advisor for help."
Don't wait too long." He said, giving him a wary look and walked out.
Seeing that King Fan had gone out, the two disciples had no choice but to follow him out. Only the interpreter was left in the tent. He was a close confidant brought by He Ran from the State of Yi.
"There are many talented people in the military advisor's office." The first person to speak was actually Dacha Qi. He obviously knew in his heart that the military advisor of the Yi State would never be interested in the scriptures. He must have other purposes for sending everyone away. Yun Ye was not convinced.
His fright made him feel resentful, but he was also really scared. Being able to pass through several tight defenses and reach his sleeping tent without anyone noticing was really chilling. If such a person wants to
Taking one's own life is impossible to guard against.
He Ran smiled slightly, without expressing any apology, and said: "You will not tell lies in front of a real person. This is my arrangement. You don't need to guess, I know that Xin Yantuliang and others have been secretly lobbying you, so I can only do it."
This is the next best thing.”
Da Chaqi closed his mouth tightly, neither admitting nor denying, and looked at him coldly.
He Ran also put away the smile on his face and said: "The prairie is now falling apart, and all forces have intervened. I can tell you bluntly that Yi and Xiang will do their best to help King Fan and will not withdraw their troops until the goal is achieved.
If necessary, we will continue to increase troops. I advise the Dacha Banner to review the situation and not to help the wrong people. Zhao and Shun are in the Central Plains but I can't help but I can change their country. I can also make them go back in despair on the prairie."
Da Chaqi's mouth tightened, his eyes were no longer so cold and there was a little hesitation.
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