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177 Stored without waiting for the opportunity, the king's tent debated left and right

"Even if the entire Huns had soldiers of 200,000 or 300,000 soldiers, but with the 100,000 powerful crossbows in our army and the other 200,000 elite Qin soldiers, weren't they the opponents of the Huns?" Prince Fusu couldn't understand why his army was cautious about the remaining mobs when he had wiped out hundreds of thousands of main forces of the Huns. According to the records in the military books he read, shouldn't this time be the best time to pursue the victory?

After Meng Tian had already explained it initially, Lu Bu stood up again and explained to Prince Fusu: "Prince Fusu, the key to the problem at this time is not whether our 300,000 powerful troops in the Qin Dynasty can defeat the remaining mobs of the Huns, but if we continue to advance into Hetao at this time, if the Huns have not reached an agreement, the war will be delayed until when will it end and completely occupy the Hetao territory."

"The Huns' opinions were not reached? Is the Huns' opinions consistent? Is there much connection between when we can capture the Hetao land?" Fusu was really confused by what Lu Bu said, and he felt that his mind was in chaos at this time and could not connect what Meng Tian and Lu Bu said with what he needed to know.

"In the Battle of Jueqing Valley, our army annihilated hundreds of thousands of main army of Huns. Some survivors who escaped will bring this news to the senior generals of the Huns and the Touman Shanyu. After losing hundreds of thousands of troops, the Huns will inevitably think deeply whether to continue to occupy Hetao and fight hard with our Qin army at the risk of decline or even destruction of the entire tribe, or to preserve the strength of the entire tribe, and then retreat and hand over the Hetao Plain to us.

At this time, if we aggressively enter the hinterland of Hetao, we may force the Hun tribe who have not yet prepared to evacuate and fight with us in Hetao. Although we will definitely win the final victory on the plains, the casualties will definitely not be less than 100,000! This is the inadequate way to hurt the enemy by 1,000 and damage one thousand, which is an undesirable way.

If we hold the army and do not cause any trouble, the various tribes of the Huns, who were suffering heavy casualties, faced increasing pressure. They would inevitably force Tauman Shanyu to give up the Hetao land and lead them back to the south of the desert to rest. This is a military force that defeats others without fighting and is the best way to military strategists!" Lu Bu analyzed the entire analysis of the current situation to Gongzi Fusu, and even said the two completely different endings brought by the two choices for reference by Gongzi Fusu.

"Since that's the case, let's keep holding our troops for the time being. Let's continue to observe the dynamics of the Huns." What Fusu lacked the most was experience, and when Lu Bu and Meng Tian clearly showed all the interests of the two choices to him, Fusu naturally knew how to choose.

"Young Master Weiming." Meng Tian and Lu Bu both breathed a sigh of relief. They were very afraid that Fusu would let them enter the hinterland of Hetao at all costs, and spent a large number of elite soldiers to fight the Huns to death at a wrong time, and finally gave them a prairie tribe like Donghu and Yuezhi.

Dividing line

Just as Fusu and Lu Bu and Meng Tian were discussing the Huns, Touman Chanyu, who escaped from Jueqing Valley, was also talking about the Qin Dynasty with his Hun generals and tribal leaders.

"Zuo Xianwang, is the specific number of people who lost money? How many survivors are there?" Touman Shanyu sat listlessly on the throne with his chin in one hand. On the root of the hair that was left above Touman Shanyu's head, some burnt marks could be seen. The scars on his body have not yet subsided, and the psychological trauma has naturally not been forgotten.

After hearing the question from Touman Shanyu, the old man called Zuoxian King stood up with a very depressed expression and replied: "The warriors and servants of various tribes have been damaged in total, but only more than a thousand people have escaped."

"Hiss" Although the Hun generals and leaders of various tribes in the camp were roughly prepared, they still couldn't help but gasp after hearing the specific casualties. After all, even the total population of men, women, young and old in some large Hun tribes gathered was far less than one-quarter of the number 480,000!

Even though there were several large-scale tribal wars on the grassland, there had never been such a huge number of casualties. Because generally, a tribe's army suffered losses of about 200,000 in a battle, the remaining warriors of that tribe basically collapsed and fled. What's more important is that this time the Huns paid more than 480,000 casualties. However, even a hair from the Qin* team of the Central Plains was completely unilaterally abused by the other party. This result is an important reason why many Hun tribe leaders were really disappointed.

"Cough cough, cough!!" Touman Shanyu watched the tribal leaders and the Hun generals below began to whisper in private. Out of concern that the situation was out of control, Touman Shanyu coughed a few times and regained everyone's eyes on him.

The Touman Chanyu knew that the disastrous defeat he experienced this time had greatly impacted his prestige and fame of the Huns Chanyu in the tribe. Even before he led the tribe army to achieve achievements in the battle with the Yuezhi tribe, I am afraid that no one would think that it could be offset by the defeat in the battle of Jueqing Valley, because the gap between the two was too big.

"Everyone, although we were ambushed by the Central Plains people this time, we lost hundreds of thousands of troops. However, the defeat in this battle was not because of the invincible bravery of the Central Plains people, but because the tricks of the Central Plains people were too vicious. However, although we lost these warriors, we still had 200,000 to 300,000 people who could fight in the Hetao land alone. As long as we learn from the lessons of this battle and be careful about the sinister and vicious tricks of the Central Plains people in the future, we may not be able to defeat the Central Plains people on the Hetao land and successfully defend the Hetao, a place of plump water and grass!!"

Shanyu tried to fool the tribal leaders and Xiongnu generals with his own sweet words and simple-minded tribal leaders and Xiongnu generals with their well-developed limbs and simple minds. He believed that as long as he gained the strong support of these people again, he would use the brave warriors of the 200,000 to 300,000 Xiongnu tribes who still exist in Hetao. He would definitely defeat those hateful people from the Central Plains and consolidate his majesty and status as the Xiongnu Chanyu!

"What! We still have to continue to fight against the Qin people in the Central Plains?"

"I have lost almost 500,000 troops, and I still have to continue to fight?"

"It is said that the population of the Central Plains is a hundred times that of our Huns. If we continue to fight with the Qin people who unified the Central Plains, our Hun tribe might be destroyed because of this!!"

"Quiet! Quiet!! Quiet! All of them are quiet for this Shanyu!!!" Touman Shanyu smashed the golden scepter in his hand to the ground under his feet, trying to suppress the low voice of opposition with his majesty of the Huns.

If the terrible massacre in the Valley of Religiousness did not happen a few days ago, the lowly tribal leaders might have taken Toman Shanyu's words to heart. However, after Toman abandoned most tribal warriors and tribal servants, the prestige of what Toman Shanyu said was far worse than before.

"Master Shanyu, I will say frankly. The contest with the Qin people in the Central Plains is coming to an end. Otherwise, not only will our entire tribe of the Huns not be able to bear it, but even the seat under the butt of the Huns may not be able to continue to sit down safely!" Compared with the old Xiongnu Zuo Xianwang, the young and energetic Xiongnu Youxianwang, who was just over thirty years old, the ambition for the position of Xiongnu Shanyu was revealed without any concealment. Even the herdsmen who were blinded could ask the bloody smell of the Xiongnu Youxianwang half-in-one.

Upon hearing this, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and he roared at the Xiongnu Youxian King like an angry hero, "Aguda! Although this Shanyu lost many warriors in the tribe in Jueqing Valley, if he wants to deal with your Youxian King tribe, he is afraid he still has that ability!!"

Aguda, the right wise king of the Xiongnu, sneered: "Yes, I, the right wise king, is indeed not as strong as your Shanyu in tribe. But at this time, if your Shanyu tribe swallows my Aguda's right wise king, how much strength and ability do you have, you, a loser and general, continue to be our Xiongnu's Shanyu? Tell you Touman! Don't think that we, those who are present, are all stupid fools who are not brainy. Do you want to use the power of our hands to compete with the Qin people in the Central Plains, and after the matter is done, then use the power of Mo Nan to swallow us into your stomach and turn them into food in your own mouth? Humph, there is no possibility!!"

After Aguda finished speaking, he stood up and took several personal guards standing outside the tent to leave. Although Touman Shanyu had the intention of stripping Aguda, the right wise king of the Huns, saw the strange look of the tribe leaders and the Huns generals around him, Touman Shanyu could only smile bitterly and temporarily extinguished the idea of ​​taking people to kill Aguda and his group.

"Aguda wants to sit in the position of Shanyu and thinks crazy. Don't believe what he said. Ben Shanyu is willing to swear to the Kunlun God, and he definitely does not have the ill-telling intention he just said!" Touman Shanyu made a swearing gesture and explained to everyone around him.

"Cough cough, forget it, I don't have to swear. This time, no matter whether you will continue to fight with the Qin people in the Central Plains, our Zuoxian tribe will no longer send a soldier to the battlefield. In the battle of Jueqing Valley, our Zuoxian tribe killed and injured more than 20,000 tribal warriors and more than 30,000 servants. What we need most now is to rest and recuperate instead of continuing to fight with the Qin people in the Central Plains to fight for the ownership of the Hetao land. Take a step first, cough cough! Cough cough!!" The old Zuoxian king walked out of the camp with a wooden stick and shook step by step, not caring about the ashes of Touman Shanyu behind him.
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