Chapter 28 The wise barbarian leader
"Ah... I was negligent! Please use military law to deal with it..."
"Doesn't deal with it! Now there are only a few of you who can play. The local people of Baizi Kingdom create momentum. It's okay to cut people while they are winning, but everything else is nonsense! If no one commands it, we might as well gather a group of cattle to fight this battle!
All are fine, we move around and change the style of playing! It's no big deal!
Just a group of barbarians, Zhuge Liang can capture Meng Huo seven times, so I can still do this!
Fighting guerrilla warfare, mobile warfare, I have been brainwashed by countless magical dramas and memes for decades. The idea of mobile warfare has been deeply embedded in my soul. Now that I have come to this world, I am not bragging about this, but talking about guerrilla warfare, mobile warfare, all famous generals are trash for five thousand years!”
Qin Li's chest was red, and he was excited to speak, and a sense of confidence shot out from his forehead and rushed straight to the bullfighting!
This made Zhang Qixia in front of him stunned. It is said that the old Duke of Hu, Qin Shubao, is known for his bravery. Unexpectedly, Duke Qin is good at military tactics? What are the mobile warfare, guerrilla warfare, and jungle warfare?
Looking at the question marks surrounding Zhang Qixia's head, Qin Li patted his head: "Come on, teach you a great strategy of war!"
"Hmm? Listen carefully!"
"Mr. Tan's thirty-six strategies are the best strategy!"
"The Thirty-Six Strategies of Duke Tan is just a name. It is said that no one in the world has seen Tan Daoji's Thirty-Six Strategies!"
"Do you boy not listen to others? I'm telling you the last plan of thirty-six strategies, leaving is the best plan! Besides, who said that no one in this world has seen thirty-six strategies? I've read thirty-six strategies!"
"Duke Li Jing and Li Pharmacist, said it when he was teaching Feiqi Camp!"
"Duke of Wei! When it comes to large corps combat, fighting south and north, destroying the country at will, Duke of Wei is indeed powerful...but there are thirty-six strategies..."
"You want to spread the thirty-six strategies of my Mr. Tan?"
"Still pass this to you in the future. I will pass you one trick first. Come on, I will give you a task. After you perform it, you will definitely understand it..." Qin Li then found a piece of bark, used a burnt wooden stick, wrote and painted for a while, and assigned the task to Zhang Qixia!
Zhang Qixia took away the fifteen people from the flying cavalry, Niu Genzhuang, and selected 300 skillful and smart Baizi natives to carry out the mission as Qin Li said!
Qin Li knew about the news of Mr. Tan's thirty-six strategies, and all the thirty flying cavalry he brought out knew. Niu Genzhuang tried his best to explain this to the Baizi people. The most recognized military strategy by Baizi people was naturally Zhuge Liang. What Niu Genzhuang told the natives was that Qin Li was the direct descendant of Zhuge's military strategy...
So, for a moment, everyone thought Qin Li was an amazing martial arts master, everyone's eyes were full of respect, and they strictly enforced every word of him!
The effect is still good!
Qin Li ordered people to walk very sloppy all the way, and the enemy's corpses were buried in a hurry. One was thrown here and one was hung there. Although this was very disrespectful to the dead, no matter where these corpses were buried, they were eventually buried in the belly of wild animals. Therefore, for the next tactical needs, Qin Li showed that something was a little...
In the Mengshezhao village, a huge bonfire was lit, with green and white stripes all over her body. She was wearing cloth, animal skins and grass, and was wearing strange costumes. She held a rough battle knife in her hand and stood in a circle with a solemn expression.
Meng Pangjia looked at the corpse that was searched for by the spies, pulled out the exquisite crossbow arrow and frowned!
"This is the arrow from the Tang people! Did the less than 300 people who claimed to go south to find medicine a while ago had eaten thousands of us? Can the Tang people have such combat power?"
Meng Pangjiadu held the blood-stained crossbow arrow and gently tapped his left hand, thinking about something!
"Father, no matter how strong the Tang people's combat power is, 300 people can defeat thousands of us, but it is not easy to wipe out all of them. There are always people who can withdraw! Obviously, they gathered some of the people from other imperial edicts or Baizi Kingdom!" Meng Xinu, the son of Meng Pangjiadu, analyzed.
"My son's words are reasonable!"
"Father, please allocate ten thousand strong men and I. In three days, I will kill these arrogant Tang people, capture these tribes that dare to surrender, and then destroy them to vent my hatred!"
"Let me think about it... Otherwise, you can go to Baizi Kingdom first and ask if they lend troops to Tangren!"
"Father, it's not time to go. These Tang people must not let go, otherwise they will come back and move the Tang soldiers, and we will be in a catastrophe! The fighter opportunity is fleeting..."
"That……!"
The father and son were discussing among a circle of warriors. Suddenly someone came to report that someone attacked several small tribes, burned, killed, looted, and did everything evil...
“How many people?”
"The survivors said there were only about two hundred people, carrying huge bows, and the arrows shot out were bamboo poles, and of course there were exquisite crossbow arrows..."
The person who reported the news was the leader of a victim tribe, and he presented an exquisite crossbow arrow!
"So they are really! Two hundred people dare to bully them so blatantly. Are they crazy?" Meng Pangjia broke the crossbow arrow in his hand and roared angrily.
"Father, they are going to run..."
"If you want to run away, you dare to mess with us?"
"They want to mess with us. There must be only a small number of Tang people who come. The rest of them gathered together regularly! They are buying time for most Tang people to escape!"
"Then I think, how should I fight this battle?"
"The original plan remains unchanged. My son took 10,000 people to follow the 1,300 traces of our losses to find most of the Tang people... As for this small group of harassment, he gathered five or six tribes, gathered a thousand people, and caught up and killed them!"
"My son's words are reasonable! Without further ado, gather people to act!"
The young Meng Xinuluo was only seventeen years old. He was very heroic and very smart. He was good at fighting. He led his tribes to conquer everywhere since he was fifteen. He had already captured many territory and annexed hundreds of tribes... In the past two years, he was very successful, and he was only seventeen years old but had a great power. Unexpectedly, he dared to stroke the tiger's beard now!
Meng Xinuluo was furious!
No matter who it is, he will be destroyed!
He ordered the people and brought the smoked and roasted meat as military rations. He set out overnight. Most of the people made a living by fishing and hunting. He was very capable of finding traces. Even at night, he would not go the wrong way!
At dawn, I had already arrived at the point where Qin Li had once hunted!
They saw the messy corpses and scattered heads!
Everyone was so angry that they roared to the sky! Wow!
At this moment, a flying bamboo suddenly shot out, and many of them were stabbed to death. I heard someone yelling and running away from afar!
"Chase!"
Chapter completed!