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Chapter 105 Strategy and Tactics

The Qiang people in the city participated in the battle faster than Yunlang expected, and they were also more determined than Yunlang expected.

The setting sun goes down, the early spring evening is extremely beautiful, if there are not dead corpses everywhere, the rising fire, and the stench brought by various war materials, on such an evening, it should be the farmer who led the farming **** and returned Good time.

The Qiang people outside the city suffered heavy casualties, and the Qiang people in the city also suffered a lot.

In the most critical time, a hundred Qiang people rushed into the city head, but they were pushed by the Han army and the Qiang people who defended the city with giant shields and planted from the city head.

Yun Lang was very skillful when he put the Qiang people on the city head. At first, there were only three, and then it was expanded to more than a dozen. At the end, there were two hundred at one time. Less than one hundred.

The guards who lay down in the pool of blood are now difficult to distinguish who is who, blood stains, sweat stains, and ash cover everyone's true face.

The tough army soldiers grabbed the dry cakes and the tired Qiang people also grabbed the dry cakes to bite. They drank water from a kettle and ate a cake in a basket.

Yun Lang sees clearly ...

Not far away, the shooting camp has been paying attention to the Qiang people who do not wear armor. As long as they have any movements, without the order of Yunlang, the crossbow arrows will greet them first.

Yesterday, today, and the next 500,000 days, nationalism is still a seasonal food. Those who do not agree with their own nationality can only be slaves of aliens.

Similarly, the honor of a nation-state has no choice, it will be like the sun, you have to be irradiated.

Nothing cheap can be obtained in vain. Without throwing blood at the head of this nation, you will not be eligible to enjoy the supreme glory that is coming.

In many cases, Huo Qubing spoke of Jin Yuliang's words. Although it was a bit of a joke in execution, it would generally kill 10,000 enemies and injure 3,000.

You can choose war once you have no choice.

On the battlefield, there were countless wounded soldiers thrown on the battlefield by the Huns. Perhaps after the night, the **** of death would take them one by one.

Xiegu is one of the few heroes among Qiang people. Today, he was the first to ascend to the city. Before he could cheer, he was pushed by a huge shield and fell off the city wall.

He broke his two legs and broke one of his arms. This was the result of a fall and a hit.

When the city fell off and his companions smashed one by one, he almost felt that he was going to die. As a result, when he was awake, he found that he was not dead. Those dead people lying on his body accepted Han for him. Army crossbows and pebbles.

Xiegu looked around and did not see the brave Aguber. Since he entered the battlefield, he has not seen the brave Aguber.

He only saw many familiar faces ...

These people were found by him and Agubo from the wasteland, and convinced them to come here. Now, they are all dead.

The Hans are hungry wolves in the wasteland. They are ten thousand times more brutal than the Huns. The Huns just want Qiang's cattle and sheep, food, women, and the Han, but they robbed Qiang's cattle, sheep, and food. The children are still not satisfied, they also want Qiang people themselves, let all Qiang people become their slaves, work for them to death.

Such a thing has happened many times in the wasteland. Xiegu himself joined the Huns' army without hesitation because he saw the bodies of the Qiang people killed, the burnt tents, and the houses.

Lai's corpse was lying on top of his head, at the very top of the tall pile of corpses, probably because of the dying, blood was dripping down Xiegu's mouth along his fingertips.

The anxious Xiegu swallowed these blood water involuntarily ...

Before quenching his thirst, the blood froze on the crooked fingertips, he should have died.

Xiegu has never been as sad as he is now. He knows that he will die soon, because the Han army opened the city gate, and a team of soldiers walked out of the city gate, examining the body ...

"There is one that is not dead!" A young Han Jun's face appeared on Xiegu's head.

Xiegu struggled violently. He wanted to resist something with his still movable right hand. As a result, his hand only caught a leather hat belonging to the Qiang people.

The young Han Army should be really young. There is still a childish innocence in his eyes. When Xiegu struggled, he was frightened until Xiegu flirted with a leather cap and made him laugh. He took the spear in his hand, grabbed him by the shoulder, and dragged him out of the pile of corpses.

"This fool is not dead." The young Han army continued to yell.

Soon, two Qiang people drove the bullock cart to Xiegu's side, dropped him into the bullock cart like a sack, and then continued on the battlefield.

"If you fight this way again, the Qiang people may not have men."

Yun Lang was worried.

Huo Qubing bit the dry cake and said: "There will always be some."

"There won't be many. The endless war in this ghost place is not suitable for the growth of men. If you grow up, you will die on the battlefield. You don't know what you are fighting for and who is fighting for."

"What are you going to do?" Huo went to the hospital and saw that the soldiers sent by Yunlang were treating the injured Qiang people, and asked inexplicably.

Yun Lang clicked her mouth and said, "Naturally we want to reconcile!"

"With whom?"

Huo went sick and asked the dry cake that was about to be delivered to his mouth.

"The Qiang people in the city have become dead enemies with the Qiang people outside the city. I naturally want them to reconcile."

"why?"

"Because the location of the receiving city is too important, we need a population, there is no population, wouldn't it be empty talk to talk about the supply of food and grass from the receiving city by the receiving city?"

Huo went to detectives and looked down the city. He saw that Qiang people's corpses piled up under the city, and extended from the city down to Baizhang. Then he shook his head and said, "There is no hope, it's better to kill it."

Yun Lang smiled and said: "It's really not worth it, but this is a game and an attempt. It doesn't make much use for success, and there are no serious consequences for failure.

You simply do n’t know how difficult it is to meet such a good subject. If it succeeds, it will not only bring us food but also the most important experience.

I have no doubt that the Dahan defeated the Huns. After defeating the Huns, we will have to meet many people who have not seen and dealt with before.

At this time, what attitude should we use to face them?

Obviously, once things are about to come and think again, it will be easy to make mistakes. Rather than doing this, it is better to make some preparations early.

This will allow me to have a ready-made example that I can learn from when dealing with aliens. "

Huo went sick to bite a dry cake and shook his head helplessly to stop talking. He felt that Yun Lang had no chance of success.

Just now, they still rolled the heads of the Qiang people, and the blood hasn't been done yet. They have to tell the Qiang people about making friends. To what extent do the Qiang people need to be stupid to be fooled?

Yun Lang knew what Huo was going to think about, and he didn't make more explanations. He felt that he would do it after he had done it.

It is the best way to persuade Huo to see the disease when the time comes.

The Qiang people cannot be divided in this way. Once the two sides are truly opposed, it is simply impossible for the Han people to want a peaceful city.

Tuntian is the biggest effect of Jiangcheng.

In fact, the military role is still second. It is not the endless wars that are ruining Han ’s finances, but the supply of money for the war.

The most sad thing is that from Chang'an, Guanzhong will transport military supplies to www.wuxiaspot.com ~ the supplies are sent to the grassland, the loss is really amazing, a grain of food may only be worth 30 copper coins in Guan After the grain is transported to the grassland, its value becomes a hundred copper coins after the border pass. If the material needs to be transported to the depths of the grassland with the army, its value will rise.

According to Yun Lang's personal calculation, the extra cost will be doubled if it is transported for another two hundred miles, and it will be doubled on the basis of one hundred coins.

The descended city is deep in the grassland. Whether it is attacking the imperial court of the Huns in the east, or attacking the Hunxian king in the west, the daily chase of the king is not far away.

Therefore, the production of more grain of food in Jiangcheng is equivalent to the production of more grain of food in Guanzhong. The profit in this area is by no means easy to convert.

It really can be said to move the whole body in one stroke.

Yun Lang even believes that the reason why Liu Che sent such a devil to He Chou is not so simple to monitor a few of them.

And He Chou has absolutely not the kindness that Yun Lang has seen. The person who can make Cao Xiang pee his trousers is so simple, it is too small to see He Chou.

If the emperor could come to the northwest frontier, he would certainly not let the survivors observe the city because he could not come, so he sent the most trusted person to show him.

For the receiving city, the production of food is more important than defeating the enemy.

Of these two, food belongs to the strategic level, and killing the enemy is only a tactical level, whichever is more important, Yunlang sees clearly.

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