Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 366: Journey to the River East Eighth

"The Xiongnu army and the Xiliang army jointly attacked Baibogu? This is impossible, if such a big move, there must be a lot of soldiers and horses mobilized, it is impossible to hide everything, but now Baibogu obviously has not heard any news! Huang Zhong asked cautiously: "Is there a fake?"

"No, the news must be true. Wei Bocuo himself is cautious. He is not a person who releases things for no reason, let alone teasing us about such things!"

Mu Jing heard this, thought for a while, and finally denied Huang Zhong's idea, shook his head, and said: "Here in Hedong County, Wei's strength may not be the strongest, but the influence must be the strongest. Baibogu can't get it. The news, we can’t get the news, but they may not be able to get the news, they have been operating in Hedong for more than a hundred years, and all three religions and nine streams have their eyeliner, this news should be true!”

He believed in the influence of the Hedong Wei family.

If Wei Qi sent the news at this time, the confirmed news must have been confirmed.

"Damn it, they don't come early or late, it's really a good time to come at this time!"

Zhang Ning said bitterly: "We haven't gained their trust yet, if..."

"My lord, I still don't understand. It's winter now, the emperor suddenly turned cold, and the sky is full of snow. It stands to reason that they shouldn't choose to mobilize troops at this time. Fighting in the cold winter is several times more difficult, so they should take the initiative to attack." , even if they can eat the Baibo Valley in the end, they will be seriously injured!"

Huo Shao has been with Mujing for a long time, and all the generals in contact with him have grown a lot under the influence of his ears and eyes, and he can see the crux of the problem at a glance.

Combat in this era is closely related to the seasons.

Originally, the mountain roads in this era are rugged and there are too few official roads. If you fight in winter and brave the wind and snow, you will ask for trouble, and you will even be defeated like a mountain.

"That's right, even if they want to fight, at least it will be after the beginning of spring!" Huang Zhong also nodded.

"This problem... is not difficult to analyze, they should also be forced to help!"

Mu Jing's expression became a little gloomy, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "The Xiongnu tribe has always been short of food. Once upon a time, they could go to war for a little food. If they were cornered, they would go south regardless of everything!"

The Xiongnu tribe itself is a nomadic people in the northern desert. They are nomadic and do not grow food. The saddest day is winter. Once winter comes, when the cold and snow alternate, there is no food support, and they can only freeze to death and starve to death.

The lack of food in winter is an eternal topic for the Huns. For a morsel of food, they can definitely go all out at this time.

Therefore, the Xiongnu army living in the Fenshui River Basin would choose this opportunity to go south to attack Baibo Valley. Mujing is not surprised, because Baibo Valley is now in a low valley.

"What about the Xiliang Army?" Huang Zhong still didn't understand, and asked in a deep voice, "Why did they join forces with the Xiongnu?"

"If there is interest in this world, it is possible to unite!"

A gleam flashed across Mujing's eyes, and he couldn't understand why Xiliang would choose to join forces with the Xiongnu army, but with a flash of inspiration, he thought of a possibility, and said gloomyly: "The princes of the Kanto region gather, Xiliang The army has been forced into our carriage, and they can only deal with the coalition forces of the princes with all their strength. If they want to dispatch all the main forces to the Kanto, they must first take the brunt of the east. In their eyes, it is easier for the Xiongnu to be controlled by Baibo Yellow Turban, and I suspect that they will have a plan in the end, I am afraid that the Huns are all in their plan!"

He raised his head and looked into the distance, his eyes sparkled. The more he analyzed it, the more he felt that this battle was a battle led by Xiliang. I am afraid that there is a person with the backbone of Xiliang personally leading the battle, otherwise it would be impossible to calculate the matter. so precise.

"My lord, what should we do now?" Huo Shao asked.

"The Baibo Yellow Turban is about to enter the meat in our bowl. Whoever wants to grab it will chop off their claws!"

Mu Jing said with a sneer.

"Are you afraid that Baibo Huangjin won't trust us?"

"Trust takes time to build!" Mu Jing stood up and tidied his robes: "This is a danger, but also an opportunity, maybe we can follow this opportunity to win the trust of Baibo Huangjin, let's go, let's go first See Yang Feng them!"

……

On the hillside of Baibo Valley, there is a conference hall.

"Report to Shuai Yang, today our spies saw that Her Majesty the Holy Maiden met with Hu Cai and Li Le separately, and the discussions continued for a long time, but they are all first-class warriors, our people dare not approach, so they can't hear What are they talking about!" A battalion commander bowed his head and reported.

"It seems that His Highness is really dedicated to Mu Yuanzhong and his son!"

When Yang Feng heard this, his expression was as gloomy as water.

He is the descendant of Mrs. Guo, the successor of Baibo and Yellow Turban. If other people can use their status to suppress him, but this is His Royal Highness, the spirit of Taiping Dao, the young master of the Yellow Turban Army, he really can't suppress it. .

Unless they turned their faces directly, but even if he wanted to attack Her Highness the Holy Maiden, he would not dare to attack directly, which would break the morale of Baibo Yellow Turban's army.

"Can Mujing make any moves?"

Yang Feng asked.

"No, he's been wandering around in the valley all day, and he hasn't met anyone!"

"Does he completely trust His Highness, or does he not care at all?" Yang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to figure out Mujing's state of mind.

At this moment, a report came from outside.

"Yang Shuai, Your Majesty the Holy Maiden, please see me!"

"one person?"

"She and several people around her are here!"

"Please come in!"

"promise!"

The guards invited Zhang Ning Mujing and his party in.

Zhang Ning's footsteps left a heel behind, Mu Jing walked up first, and bowed his hands in salute: "Shuai Yang, please forgive me for coming to disturb you!"

"It's less than three days. Is Mu Shizi planning to leave?"

Yang Feng said sarcastically.

"No!"

Mu Jing shook his head and said, "I'm not here this time to discuss surrender with Yang Shuai, but I have a piece of news that I want to report to Yang Shuai!"

"Oh!"

Yang Feng squinted his eyes, and there was a sarcasm in his eyes: "Then I will listen carefully!"

From his point of view, Mu Jing is now trapped in his Baibo Valley, cut off from all outside connections, and he doesn't know what news is there, most of it is just ramblings.

"As far as I know, the Xiliang army has joined forces with the Xiongnu army, and the north and south will attack. Within three days, they will enter the Baibo Valley!"

Mu Jing said calmly: "Shuai Yang, take precautions!"

"Hahaha!"

Yang Feng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and immediately laughed: "Master Mu, if you want to use the soldiers outside to scare me, you should find a better reason. The Xiliang army is the imperial army, and the Xiongnu army is the barbarian army. , I would rather believe that the Xiliang army will unite with us than that the Xiliang army will choose to unite with the Xiongnu army!"

"Do not believe?"

Mu Jing let out a long sigh, these words were indeed not convincing, but he still wanted to say: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, but Yang Shuaigui is the chief general of Baibo Huangjin, who shoulders the life and death of Huangjin Erlang, shouldn't you be more cautious in doing things? As we all know, the Baibo Yellow Turbans are now divided into three groups, Yang Shuai is stationed in the Baibo Valley, Han Shuai is stationed outside the Baibo Valley, but the troops of Hu Shuai and Li Shuai are stationed 120 miles away from the north wing, less than three miles away from the Xiongnu army. Baili, if this becomes true, their soldiers and horses will be in jeopardy!"

Yang Fengneng sat in this position, and he was not an ordinary person. Hearing what Mujing said, he restrained his smile, and a bright light burst out from his pupils, and he looked at Mujing firmly: "Mulongtu, are you sure?" Are you kidding me?"

"Yang Shuai, I still say the same thing. We are all in the same line of Taiping, and we are both in the yellow scarf robe. There is no righteousness in buying and selling. Even if I can't recruit you, I won't kill you, right?"

Mujing shrugged and said.

"Come here!" Yang Feng took a deep look at Mujing, and suddenly shouted.

"exist!"

"Invite Han Shuai, Hu Shuai, and Li Shuai to the meeting room immediately, and tell them if there is any need for a detailed discussion!"

"promise!"

Several personal guards led the way.

About half an hour later, the three major brigade commanders of the Yellow Turbans appeared in the meeting hall.

Han Xian asked anxiously: "Shuai Yang, please come, what do you want to discuss?"

"Everyone sit down!"

Yang Feng pressed the button, let the three of them sit down, and then said in detail what Mu Jing said just now: "Shizi Mu swears, I don't know whether I should believe him or not!"

"what?"

Han Xian didn't believe it: "This is impossible at all. How could the Xiliang army and the Xiongnu army unite?"

"I don't quite believe it either!"

Hu Cai and Li Le looked at each other with expressions of disbelief.

"I don't want to believe this matter, but I would rather believe it than believe it. Brother Hu and Brother Li's soldiers and horses are stationed in the upper reaches of the Fen River. Once they are attacked by the Huns, even if we want to send troops to rescue, I am afraid it will be too late. !"

Hu Cai and Li Le suddenly stood up when they heard the words.

Believe it or not is not important.

But if it involves their own soldiers and horses, even if they don't believe it, they will choose to be cautious.

"Yang Shuai, the two of us will return to the camp first!"

The two bid farewell with each other, and headed northward that night, returning to the direct camp.

"I'll say goodbye too!"

Han Xian also became nervous, and he also felt a little bit of uneasiness. Only under the protection of his soldiers and horses can he feel safe. His soldiers and horses are not far outside the city, and he must go out of the city.

Yang Feng didn't want to release Han Siam in his heart. In his opinion, as long as Han Xian was restrained, it would be easy to capture his soldiers and horses. Once Han Xian was released, it would be like letting the tiger go back to the mountain.

But he has no reason to force him to stay, and now that the saint Zhang Ning is involved, he dare not move any of his plans. Once he becomes the target of public criticism, let alone inheriting the white wave and yellow scarf, his status may not be guaranteed now.

Under the darkness of night, the meeting hall was cold and quiet, and oil lamps were lit up.

Yang Feng looked at Mu Jing with mixed feelings in his heart: "Master Mu, where did you get the news from?"

"In this three-acre land in Hedong, there is someone who is more informed than you, and can even pass it to me in your white wave valley. Who do you think?" Mu Jing asked with a playful smile on his lips.

He will shock Yang Feng.

"Hedong Wei family?"

Yang Feng understood, he looked at Mujing with deep eyes.

(End of this chapter)