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It can be said that Zhu Jun, who had this idea, never thought that one day he would find the Huns around Chang'an.

When he first heard the news, Zhu Jun still had some doubts as to whether Mao Jie and others had their heads tied, or whether they had some conspiracy against the emperor to report such a thing.

However, the reconnaissance information passed back by his own soldiers later confirmed this.

Zhu Jun still has great faith in his soldiers. Whether it is ability or observation level, they can be called excellent. It is absolutely impossible to cheat in this aspect.

Unless the opponent's level of concealment is very high, high enough to hide it from his soldiers.

It was precisely based on this that Zhu Jun became excited.

Although the Huns appeared in Chang'an, the emperor lost a lot of face, but what does it have to do with him?
Didn't he lead the army to exterminate this group of Huns to relieve the emperor of his troubles? So, what's wrong?

At least this was the thought that came to Zhu Jun's mind before he saw the number of Xiongnu troops.

But after seeing the number of Huns handed over by the soldiers, Zhu Jun fell into silence, even in a trance.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! More than 20,000 Huns cavalry?!" Zhu Jun slapped the battle report on the table, his tone full of doubts.

Just like the big net-style manhunt in the northern battlefield, if some scattered Huns cavalry escape, Thaksin will believe it!
But a Huns army of more than 20,000 people was able to not only bypass the encirclement on the front line, but also bypass the border guards on the Great Wall and penetrate such a long distance into the hinterland without being discovered.

Until the patrol troops in the Chang'an area discovered it, wasn't this nonsense?

The opponent really has such a large number of people, and they are still the elite Huns cavalry that can be called the standard template. Zhu Jun feels that the northern army can be rebuilt. The gap is too obvious.

And with such a large number of Huns, Zhu Jun could only change his mind.

Even with the troops in his hands plus Cao Cao's troops left in Chang'an, it was impossible to face more than 20,000 Xiongnu elite cavalry in the wild.

To defeat this number of cavalry troops, Zhu Jun felt that with his own strength, he would need at least 50,000 regular soldiers.

However, there are not so many troops in Chang'an City, and only more than 20,000 people can survive.

The infantry and cavalry are on a vast battlefield, and the strength of both sides is one to one. This is a rhythm that is likely to be beaten to death. If the opponent is a single legion, he can also forcibly chop the opponent to death.

With such a small number, it would be difficult to solve the problem just by field combat.

"In this case, we can only defend the city first, and then notify other troops..." Zhu Jun lay slumped on the chair and sighed softly.

For Wuhachi, it is really not difficult to use 5,000 cavalry to disguise 20,000 cavalry, especially since their army is still a fantasy army, it is even easier. things that can be accomplished.

Mao Jie and others could only notify relevant intelligence information to various families, officials, etc. in Chang'an, so that they could be mentally prepared for coordinated defense. Although he felt that it was unlikely that the opponent would be so stupid as to use cavalry to attack the city, looking at the getting closer and closer, Mao Jie did not dare to directly send troops out to engage in field battles with the opponent.

After all, if the army still exists, Chang'an will definitely not be lost. If they run out and are defeated, Chang'an may be defeated in one battle.

However, in this aspect, Mao Jie is still a human being, and the information he gives to various families is just full of friendly reminders.

Of course, the information handed over to the emperor was the real deal, with no concealment whatsoever.

After all, Mao Jie was actually very curious. There were different emperors facing the Huns. In this case, what choice would he make?

Of course, he also wrote down relevant solutions and solutions in the battle report he submitted, but he didn't know whether the emperor would use them or not. Once used, the problem would be solved.

"If it is used, it means that the emperor in this state can actually accept the fault of each other's identity. If it is not used..." Mao Jie looked at the harmonious Sima Lang and said in a friendly tone.

"Then Mr. Cao, what you are doing so far is all in vain. Even if you succeed, it will inevitably lead to the birds disappearing and their bows hiding..." Sima Lang said calmly.

"Can you accept such a result?" Mao Jie looked at Sima Lang, who had not changed at all, and said calmly, "In other words, can your Sima family accept such a result?"

The expression on Sima Lang's face did not change at all. He glanced at Dongfang casually and said, "The best one in the family has already made his choice. As for my choice, is it really important?"

"You are carrying the family, can it be the same?" Mao Jie asked with interest.

"Is there any difference? For capable people, is the choice made by the family behind it really the most appropriate one?" Sima Lang's tone was equally gentle, as if what he said was not important at all.

"Okay, let's prepare the follow-up methods. We will eventually achieve a result." Mao Jie looked at Sima Lang very seriously and said, "Although I don't particularly mind, you should also understand the difference between Zhongde and Zhicai. My thoughts will never be shaken by Wen Ruo's will. The consequences they leave behind may be much more serious than those caused by my first temptation."

"Yes, those two guys, whether it is their character or their will, are indeed unbelievable and ridiculously strong. But even if the result of the test is the worst one, what are you going to do? Duxiang Hou's ability , He is not a vegetarian, just being able to sit there is enough to stabilize the military power in Chang'an," Sima Lang said with a smile on his face.

This was one of the true Three Spiritual Emperors, one of the strongest in the previous era. No matter how much he disliked him, he could not change his strength.

With their military level, in front of others, they might be no different than ants.

If you survive to death, you will only live one more day or two more days. There is not much difference...

"The Duxiang Marquis? He is indeed very strong, but sometimes, is military ability really needed?" Mao Jie put down the pen in his hand and said calmly, "King Qin Zhaoxiang and Wu'an Jun Bai Qi seem to be a good couple. Junchen, are you right? Sima Boda..."

Sima Lang, who had a gentle smile on his face, felt a chill in his back when he heard these words. The indifference he had maintained at first became a little unbearable at this moment.

"If they do this, they will die if someone finds out..." Sima Lang sighed softly.

"Then as long as you don't get discovered, isn't it okay?" Mao Jie looked at Sima Lang who finally changed his expression, and said in a gentle tone, "Among the aristocratic families in Chang'an, there is never a shortage of blades..." (End of Chapter)

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