The Human Emperor

Chapter 613

The problem of the water source of the Annandu garrison is now quite serious. The surprise attack by the great Qin Zunzan has exerted its effect. Almost on the same day, there is not much water available in Wang Chong’s army.

And now, even the senior generals of Luo Ji are rough skin and chapped lips. It is therefore known how serious the water problem of Annan is.

Nowadays, the number of fires in the Annan army has not reached one tenth of the previous one, and the drinking water of the horses has been controlled to the limit.

The morale of the military has long been a fall and a fall, and people are worried. At this time, Daqin Ruzan also uses daily drinking water to interfere with the Annan army.

"This trick is simple, but it is quite effective. We have no good response at all!"

The eagle looked worried at the foot of the mountain.

Now the water problem in Datang has long been a secret. Even the shields at the bottom know that there is not much water in the military camp. Every day, Daqin Ruzan likes to let people take a bath with the big water and wash the horse, so that everyone can be excited.

It is already a serious lack of water. In this case, everyone feels that their lips are getting more and more dry, and the heart is getting thirsty.

This is a completely uncontrolled instinct.

Even if everyone understands that this is a battlefield of life and death, it is completely uncontrollable to produce such a reaction.

Now it is the floating of the human heart. The eagle can feel this kind of impetuousness and uneasiness when standing on the top of the mountain. The feelings in my heart can be imagined.

"kill the horse!"

The king is in conflict.

"what?"

The eagle groaned and couldn’t react in his mind.

"Kill some horses and use their blood to temporarily quench their thirst. This is the only expedient measure."

Wang Chong Shen Sheng.

"But, without the warhorse, what about the plan of the son? And now, there are not many horses in the Annan army."

The eagle’s face is wrong. He never imagined that Wang Chong would suddenly propose such a strategy.

In the previous war, the top cavalry units reserved by Wang Chong played a huge role, and even played a key role in the torsion of the battlefield. The most exquisite "Dragon Legion" of Meng She, led by Feng Jia, almost completely pierced the front line of Datang and smashed to the top of the mountain.

In the end, Wang Chong’s cavalry used a surprise attack to seize a flaw and cut off the Dragon Legion before and after breaking his edge. The Fengzi Legion died more than a third in battle, and even Fengjia was almost dead in the mountains.

- If not his subordinates escorted him to death.

If Datang does not have a war horse, it will mean less room for maneuver.

"It’s okay to slaughter a part. Now it’s a day that can delay one day. Now it’s time to fight who can hold on for a longer time. The order is passed down, and now the daily drinking is calculated by drop. If it is not necessary, you can’t consume any one at will. Dripping."

Wang Chongdao.

The 60,000-strong army supplies water every day by drop, which is simply unimaginable for a regular army. But now there is no way to do it. If you change to the past, this kind of work will definitely cause a huge panic.

But now, after the big Qin Ruozan so constantly rendering, it is all right.

This is also a mistake.

"The subordinates understand."

The eagle nodded.

"In addition, Daqin Ruozan's current situation is no better than us!"

Under the flagpole, Wang Chong looked across the plane and suddenly laughed.

Daqin Ruozan tried his best, and every day was a pot and a pot, a bag and a bag, a bucket and a bucket at the foot of the mountain, pouring water in front of all the Annan army, washing the horse and taking a bath.

But in his own situation, Wang Chong didn't even have to do anything, and he didn't have to follow suit. It was enough chaos.

Water shortage, saving a little is just that.

In the past, a bag every day, now twice a day, five or six drops each time, seven or eight drops are also, and you can stick to the past. But what if there is no beef and mutton and can't get used to the food of the farming people?

Let people who eat beef and mutton eat rice every day? eat vegetable? That is the "grass" in their eyes!

If other people may still be able to live, but the Uzbek Tibetans are said to be fierce, brave, aggressive, and simply not the kind of person who can hold the temper.

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking at it, the front of the big array is calm. However, the rear of the Mongolian and Ukrainian coalition forces has long been a trouble. Even after so far, Wang Chong can hear the noise in the distance.

Within a day, as far as Wang Chong’s eyes were seen, there were at least 17 or eight fighting weapons, all of which were between Mongolian soldiers. Wang Chong guessed that the Uzbek Tibetans had insufficient food and must have hit their minds on the Uzbek Tibetans.

- After all, in name, Mengwu is an ally, and Uzang is to send troops for the sake of the monarch.

Unfortunately, the language of both sides is unreasonable, so this has become a simple unreasonable trouble, deliberately finding faults, and even hitting them out, and the gaps are getting deeper and deeper.

In this way, Wang Chong can even see nothing in between, and he can see the mutual internal friction between Meng and Wu.

"If you are a big Qin, if you are very close to the demon, you will never think that there will be such a thing. If you want to deal with Datang, you have to pay the price! In any case, Wuszang will definitely not be the winner!"

Wang Chong looked at the distance, and his heart was secret.

"I need to go quiet. The eagle, I will give it to you here."

Leave this sentence, Wang Chong turned and disappeared to the top of the mountain.

......

At the foot of the mountain, in the camp, Daqin Ruozan’s situation at this time was much more serious than Wang Chong’s desire.

A letter flew like a snowflake in the hands of Daqin Ruozan. On the first day, I didn't know how many horses and spies visited between the plateau and the southwest of Datang. An unprecedented plague is erupting on the plateau.

Hundreds of thousands, millions of cattle and sheep on the plateau into pieces, non-stop lesions fell to the ground. Although cattle and sheep are the staple food of Uzbek Tibetans, once they are infected and infected with plague, they can no longer eat food.

And if the food has a diseased cow and sheep, even people will die of the disease and there is no cure.

Daqin Ruozan only sent hundreds of thousands of troops to the siege, which made Wang Chong and the Tang people fall into a thirsty situation, but Wang Chong caused most of the grasslands to fall into the famine.

The current plague is spreading from the Ali kingdom to the entire plateau, and the influence is so great that even the kings have been alarmed. Now on the border of Ali's kingdom, the Tibetan king has already sent a large number of troops to intercept, killing all the wandering cattle and sheep, and even the generals who are fighting with Goshenhan have been transferred out of the army.

The seriousness of this kind of thing can be imagined.

But even if this is the case, there is no guarantee that there will be no fish missing.

When Daqin Ruan looked at the information at the table, the more he saw it, the more he was shocked. If it is not the current southwestern dispute, it has reached a critical juncture. He has led the army to withdraw troops.

"This Wangjiazi!!"

Daqin Ruoqiang held his fist and raised a blue vein on his forehead.

As the intellectual of the king of Ali, Daqin Ruozan's hand in the hands of a fan has not been separated for a long time, giving people the impression has always been gentle, rarely angry. However, this matter has completely exceeded the psychological acceptance of Daqin Ruozan.

Spreading plagues on the grasslands, poisoning thousands of countless cattle and sheep, turning the entire grassland into a plague. If this is not known, it is hard to imagine that it is actually less than seventeen years old. The teenager did it.

Daqin Ruozan always thought that Wang Chong was a talent, but he lacked the genius of the soldiers. But it was not until this moment that he knew that the boy on the mountain had a cold and terrible heart than he had imagined.

"Is that more than a thousand fine rides found?"

Daqin Ruo praised.

"Going back to the big picture, they come and go without a shadow, and the strength is extremely high. The tribal herders on the plateau can't stop them. Moreover, their weapons are also very sharp, and our weapons are easily broken when they touch them."

At the camp, a commander was there, and I don’t know how long it took.

"Sharp?"

If Daqin closed his eyes and closed his eyes, he thought of something in his heart.

"Yes, Daxiang, the master of the Daxueshan Temple is already tracking them."

The messenger remembered something and looked up.

"Got it."

Daqin Ruozan looked up and looked at the top of the camp, but there was no change in his face. For such a long time, the cavalry has not yet been resolved, and it is clear that they have found a way to get rid of the people of the Snowy Mountain Temple.

Moreover, this horrible panic has spread on the plateau, waiting for Ust Tibet to be a few years, more than a decade, or even decades of panic. Now the plateau is already a piece of hell.

The destruction has already been caused, saying that it is already late.

"The order is passed, the news is blocked, and before the end of the war, things on the plateau should not be made known to anyone."

Daqin Ruozan closed his eyes and his clothes were shaking. For decades, he was forced to this point for the first time.

"Yes, the big picture."

The ordering officer at the camp office should have, when he got up, his body paused, but he quickly got up.

"Say! What have you been?"

Daqin Ruozan did not lift his head.

"The big picture, if the little boy on the top of the mountain..., he can speak our Uzbek."

The commander was brave enough to look at the big picture in the camp, and the eyes were full of worries. The Wang family is the initiator of everything. Now, if he wants to spread the news, this is the best time.

"will not!"

If Daqin likes it, he does not want to veto. He looked up and closed his eyes, and his face did not show the slightest expression:

"Although he spread the plague, if he is really smart, he will never say it. Because no one will believe it."

There has been a problem with the logistics food supply of the Ussang army, which many people already know. But no one would have thought that this was related to an unprecedented plague on the plateau.

Because it is completely beyond imagination, no one will believe it at all. What's more, Wang Chong is still an enemy.

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