God Three Group Chat: Three Kingdoms

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But even after judging the difference between the other party, Zhu Jun had a lot of talents that he could guess in his mind.

There are only a few talent systems that can be selected, but there is not enough time for him to guess one by one. He can only make targeted arrangements based on past experience and priorities.

Zhu Jun walked in the tent with a heavy face, looking up to the north from time to time, but he was constantly thinking in his mind.

The hundreds of years of war between Han and Hungary created countless special talents, witnessed countless geniuses and famous generals, and also witnessed the research between each other.

Restraint and anti-restraint are almost all printed on their respective talent tree.

"We must test the opponent at close range to confirm the specific type of the opponent..." An idea flashed through Zhu Jun's mind, but he fell into a brief hesitation and stalemate.

He can rely on the Jingshui River to block the Huns cavalry. Similarly, it means that this river defense line must not be lost.

In this case, the number of troops sent to test naturally cannot be too large, otherwise the strength in the rear will not be enough.

However, if the number is too small, it can easily be completely annihilated by the opponent. At that time, even the information will not be transmitted, and even targeted restraint will not be possible.

If you want to be able to cross the Jinghe River without affecting the combat effectiveness of the soldiers at the rear, you must have a certain amount of perception and information feedback...

After thinking about it, an eliminated military unit suddenly flashed in Zhu Jun's mind, which seemed to be able to do these things.

"Fantasy soldiers?!" Zhu Jun suddenly raised his head and looked to the north, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, then suppressed the fluctuation in his heart and turned to look to the west.

"Come here!" Zhu Jun directly greeted the surrounding soldiers and began to convey the order, "Immediately send a message to Chang'an. This Huns cavalry is likely to have fantasy soldiers. Please also ask Chang'an to strengthen vigilance in this area. , be wary of any approaching Hun cavalry troops!"

"Wei!" After hearing the order, the messenger immediately got on his horse and ran towards the west.

After watching the soldiers leave, Zhu Jun's expression did not show any relief, but became even heavier.

It is not the standard Hun military soul system, but there may also be fantasy soldiers, which means that other types of cavalry may appear.

With just the few infantry units he had at his disposal, there was no way he could achieve all-round restraint.

In Zhu Jun's impression, the only one who could really lead the troops and directly attack them regardless of most restraints was the Three Rivers and Five Schools in Huangfu Song's hands. If it had been in his hands, he would have crossed the river and directly defeated the opponent. Exploded.

"Reporting to my king, the Han army on the opposite side seems to have begun to change again..." Xie Zhiyu sat on his horse, stood on a high place by the river, looked at the Han army camp in the distance, and watched the clouds billowing, quite seriously. said.

Wuhachi looked up and looked over, with a smile on his lips.

"Evil, remember this opponent. This is a very strong guy. He is not only steady, but also good at observation. We can't hold on for a few more days. Get ready to start!" Wuhachi sighed softly. During this period of time, he spread suspicions in various directions, even including some provocations and long-distance harassment. However, the opponent was as stable as a rock, and even tried to show off his tactics at the first glance. That kind of skillful counter-restraint method made Wuhachi very clear. That guy not only knows the Huns system very well, but also the system of his own country.

The mainstay of the country, he may not be the most powerful commander-in-chief of the Han Empire, and he does not have the skills to win by surprise, but he is also the most orthodox commander-in-chief. He records the past, learns and uses it, and uses it to straighten the army and maintain the royal way.

The Huns had already cut off their inheritance, but they didn’t expect that the Han Empire would still be maintained.

No, it was wrong that the Han Empire did not maintain this habit.

"Understood, my king, if that's the case, then..." Xie Zhiyu looked at Wuhachi quite seriously, quietly waiting for the order.

"How are you preparing the things I asked you to collect?" Wuhachi asked softly.

"Within a radius of dozens of miles, as long as we can see it, all those who resisted have been killed, and the rest have been captured. However, the food may not be enough..." Xie Zhiyu told his mission in a calm tone.

In response to Wuhachi's order, they not only stationed in Gaolu County, but also began to plunder and plunder the villages of all sizes around the city. Anyone who dared to resist was killed. As for those who had no resistance, all were captured. Back to the county town.

This was also one of Wuhachi's methods to provoke the Han generals, but Zhu Jun knew better what he should do, so he could only grit his teeth and hold on.

After all, he got angry and led the army to rush over, but was attacked by the opponent's cavalry. When the time came, he was defeated in a battle. Whether the Chang'an area could be stabilized, let alone the people around him, was another matter.

"Now that we have reached this level, do we still need to worry about the food issue? Since they are all in the city anyway, isn't it good to wait quietly for them to make their own decisions?" Wuhachi looked up to the sky and laughed, "There is no food, only people, only women. With their children, what choices will they make?”

Under this choice, the final scene was born, which was his last gift to the Han Empire.

That's right, a ruined nation, a nation that is about to disappear, is the last gift to the Han Empire.

Remember the history, remember the present, remember their nation, there is a tragic choice under the knife of robbery.

If even their biggest rival forgets their existence, then the meaning of their existence will disappear into history. This is something Wuhachi, who has worked hard for the tribe all his life, cannot accept.

After hearing such words, Xie Zhiyu couldn't help but flash several possibilities in his mind, and then suppressed them decisively.

For the sake of the tribe and the nation, even if the scene is like hell, he must carry it out firmly! Because he is a Huns, the interests of the tribe are higher than personal interests!
"Let's go back. Let us perfect that gift better and let the Han Empire remember it more deeply..." Wuhachi smiled softly, stroking his pale beard and riding a horse. , riding slowly towards Gaolu County!

"What are these Huns going to do?" Zhu Jun received relevant information and knew that the Huns were watching his camp again.

And this so-called change in the clouds was actually something he deliberately showed to the Huns. It was also a deterrent to the Huns. It was also an expression of his own willpower, and it also calmed the soldiers' emotions and quietly waited for the time. The most critical time…

(End of this chapter)