It's night, and everything in the Xianbei camp is filled with joy. />
The herdsmen did not dare to cheer loudly or laugh loudly. They even spoke in soft voices, as if blowing loudly would provoke some monsters.
However, if you look at the smiles on their faces, you will know that they are not afraid, they are just happy. The happiness that cannot be expressed openly is the so-called secret happiness.
Except for the residences of the elders, no one gathered anywhere else, but when they passed each other, men, women and children, old and young, would smile meaningfully at each other. This scene seemed very ambiguous and strange, but
No one thinks it's strange. Those who can't understand the artistic conception are the ones who really have a problem.
The road to death has finally come to an end. Soon, the enemy will reap the consequences and his own family will be able to take revenge. How unhappy is this?
You can't cheer loudly because you are afraid of alerting the enemy. As for the atmosphere in the entire camp, there is nothing you can do about it. If the morale continues to be low, maybe some tribes will desert. Anyway, the enemy generals are not real gods, and they will be angry.
As long as everyone pays a little attention to convergence, this magical method is enough.
Compared with the caution of the shepherds, the elders did not need to be so trembling. They gathered in one place, drank freely, praised each other, and looked forward to a bright future.
The place where the most people gathered was Murong Duo's tent.
The plans this time were all made by Old Murong, and he played an indispensable role. Although the Husbands habitually dislike wise people, since wisdom can bring benefits to them, and it is from their own side, it doesn't matter.
It must be excluded if necessary.
If it weren't for Elder Murong's advice, everyone might be sitting in Danhanshan just staring.
The messenger who asked for help has returned, bringing back the tense situation in Youzhou. The situation in Qianman is not good, and the withdrawal of the main army is imminent. How can Kuai Tou possibly divide his troops to go to Tanhan Mountain for rescue? If he stays there and doesn't move, he will probably succeed.
If there is only a dead end, how can we have the joy of annihilating the enemy now?
Besides, Murong has always been able to get both sides. In the dispute between Leader and Qianman, neither side can be offended. He is very popular, so everyone is naturally willing to get closer to him.
Although this large-scale march southward has achieved some results, overall it is still abandoned halfway.
It is also good for a wise man to form good connections and get some guidance in the future.
"This time, a hundred thousand troops sent out, but still returned without success. Although Gongsun Zan was finally killed, compared with the hussar general, the white horse general in Youzhou was still very... kind. In the end, the Han Dynasty was restrained.
The responsibilities of the army fall on us old guys, things are really unpredictable."
"Don't the Han people often say that ginger is old and spicy? At the critical moment, we have to look at old horses like us that can't run anymore... Of course, although everyone has put forward some opinions, it is still a battle to strategize and win a thousand miles.
Brother Murong’s methods, come on, let’s all give Brother Murong a drink…”
"Brother Murong is good at everything. He's just not good at all and doesn't show up until the critical moment. We Xianbei people are not Han people. We are just trying to act like hermits. If you are capable, everyone will listen to you!"
"Yes! Marshal Tan Shihuai was not like this back then. If he hadn't stepped forward to lead the way for everyone, would we have been able to defeat the Emperor of Central Plains and send his daughter over for marriage? Hahahaha..."
"Speaking of which, if we can destroy this Han army tomorrow, it will not be as simple as avenging our tribe. Although the Hussars are strong, the essence of the Qingqi is these five thousand people. If we destroy them, then even if Wang Yu wants to
Even if you stretch out your claws on the grassland, they can't reach very far. Brother Murong's achievements this time are of far-reaching significance, almost as good as those of the Marshal back then."
Murong Duo couldn't sit still anymore, and hurriedly stood up and said humbly: "Everyone, everyone, this is too much. How can Murong Duo be so virtuous that he dares to compare with the commander? It's just that a fool has a lot of worries and occasionally gets something. This section must be
Don’t mention it again, if it reaches the ears of Shan Yu, then everyone will harm my Murong tribe."
Judging from the performance, Tan Shihuai used the strength of his entire family to wipe out 30,000 Han troops and became the unparalleled overlord of the grassland. If Murong Duo could really use a group of old and weak men and thousands of reinforcements, he would have destroyed them.
Zhao Yun's Five Thousand Gales can be compared with Tan Shihuai's methods.
But I had to think about it in my mind, but I couldn't say it clearly, otherwise it would be bad.
Of course, Murong Duo would not make such a mistake. Pu Tou, who spoke, intended to provoke, but hit a snag. Of course, it was not easy to pursue him, otherwise his intention would be too obvious.
The elders either knew it well or were ignorant. They took advantage of the opportunity of drinking and toasting to cover up the past.
Murong Duo changed the topic and suggested: "Whether we can win tomorrow will have to wait until tonight. If you believe me, please issue an order so that the children are not allowed to disarm while sleeping and are ready to fight at any time."
"It makes sense, it will be a fierce battle in the future."
"Yes, please go ahead and double the range and density of the antlers, and double the number of night watchmen. Those who are not on duty will take the time to rest and recuperate their strength!"
Everyone nodded one after another, everyone got busy making arrangements, and the banquet was hastily given up.
Facts have proved that Murong Duo's concerns were not to change the subject, but were actually justified. The first half of the night was fine, but just after the first watch, the Hu people were awakened from their sleep by a low sound of horns.
"Woooooooooo..." In the blink of an eye, before the herdsmen finished rubbing their eyes, the sound of the horn had already changed from deep to loud, like the first roar of a tiger that had just grown into a body to declare its sovereignty in the mountains and forests.
, climbing higher and higher, causing all beasts to lose their voices.
"Woooo..." was followed by a second one, which pierced the silence of the night and made people's hearts tighten.
"What happened?" Murong Duo quickly rolled up from the blanket and grabbed the scimitar beside his pillow, his movements as crisp and agile as when he was young.
At the critical moment of life and death, he couldn't help but act quickly.
At the same time that he rushed out of his sleeping tent, the elders, left and right bodyguards, close warriors, and many female relatives all ran out and quickly gathered around him, their eyes full of confusion and fear.
"Dong dong dong dong..." Immediately afterwards, the war drum also started beating, rolling back and forth in the wilderness like muffled thunder.
There is no doubt that the enemy forces are moving with great fanfare and the battle is about to begin!
The Han army was indeed cunning and did not let everyone calm down even on the last night. Fortunately, the elders were well prepared.
The herdsmen all mobilized, grabbed their weapons and ran, awake, and rushed to the camp wall under the control of the centurions. They bent their bows and arrows, preparing to attack the enemy cavalry attacking in the darkness.
But what is surprising is that the enemy has not appeared around the company camp for a long time. The torches are swaying in the distance and the horns are shrilling, as if there are countless evil spirits baring their teeth and claws in the dark night. But they still dare not move forward out of fear.
"Is it a stratagem to suspect soldiers?" Murong Duo's wisdom did not pop out of thin air. He had read books about the Central Plains and learned the art of war from the Central Plains, so he was much smarter than others. After listening for a moment, he quickly concluded
in conclusion.
Pu Tou has been fighting with Kuai Tou for many years and has more experience in the army. He listened carefully and quickly retorted: "It doesn't look like a trick to suspect the enemy. There seems to be a real sound of fighting after the sound of the trumpet. Could it be that Micah has arrived in advance?"
Are you taking action?"
There is some truth to this guess. The Xianbei people are not as particular about fighting as the Han army. Many unexpected factors can cause Mika to take action in advance: being discovered by the Han army, or marching in the wrong direction, accidentally bumping into the Han army, or he drinks
Drunk. Going crazy with alcohol...
If this is the case, we can't wait any longer. Micah alone cannot defeat the Han army.
Hesitating, guessing, and enduring, the elders listened intently to the sound of the trumpet outside, and analyzed the clues coming from the wind from the intervals of the sound. This was the only clue.
I don't know whether it was because I was affected by Pu Tou's words or because my ears were too tired and had an illusion. After listening for a while, I heard faint shouts of killing and the sound of weapons clashing.
The elders were all stunned and looked at their beacon in the darkness - Murong Duo, but the latter was also confused. If the Han army wanted to disturb the enemy, then they would have disturbed themselves, and the gain would not be worth the loss. If so
It was too coincidental to lure the snake out of its hole.
Ordinarily, the best way is to suppress it, but the question is, what if Mijia really comes? Or maybe Mijia didn't come in the first place, but was lured out by the Han army like this? Murong Duo and Mijia
Jia is not very familiar with him, but he knows very well that the other person is not a person who is good at adapting to changes, maybe...
Thinking about it over and over again, his brain hurt. The sound of drums and horns seemed to be cheering, getting louder and louder, making his head hurt more and more. He simply didn't want to think about it anymore, grabbed Bu Dugen and shouted loudly
He asked: "Bu Dugen, how did your people repay you? Did you agree to start the war tomorrow morning?"
"It's an appointment..." Bu Dugen was so anxious that he almost cried. Why did something that was obviously very simple suddenly become so complicated?
"Then, can you guarantee that Micah will not take action in advance?"
"..." Bu Dugen really cried. Who can guarantee that?
Mika is not a direct subordinate of the eldest brother, but an adult with considerable strength in Xianbei in the east. What the eldest brother says can only be used as a reference, but how can he really follow it? If he thinks there is a chance to take action in advance, then he will take action.
, even if he doesn’t think there is a chance, will he remain indifferent to such a big momentum now?
And I and my eldest brother are one level behind each other. It would be damning if we could suppress each other.
Murong Duo was silent, and everyone was silent.
The sound of horns coming from far away gradually became lower, but the sound of drums and shouts of killing became louder. Breaking out of the camp and achieving unparalleled achievements, the temptation is like the devil's eyes, making people's hearts beat faster and ready to move. But the thought of being tempted at the same time
, danger also existed behind the sound of the trumpet, and everyone hesitated again.
At this moment, the shouting of killing suddenly turned low... No, it didn't turn low, but gradually faded away!
Mika was repulsed? Murong Duo instantly understood the meaning behind this change. He finally couldn't hold it in anymore. If Mika was really defeated, there would be no need for the Han army to fight. It would take at least three days for the tribe to collapse.
He waved his arms, stamped his feet again and again, and roared: "Attack! Fight out, receive reinforcements, and attack the Han army together with the reinforcements!"