Three Kingdoms: The opening incorporates Li Cunxiao

Chapter 534 When the promise is fulfilled

"Of course," Wang Meng's face suddenly became serious: "There are still some risks in using Hu people as bait. We need to drive them outside Hangu Pass, sandwiched between Luoyang and Chang'an. We don't need so many people, one hundred thousand The barbarians are enough to create a counterattack on Chang'an."

After the previous fighting, there were more than 356,000 Hu people.

Wang Meng and others determined the life and death of more than 200,000 people with one word.

There is nothing wrong with this matter in itself. Han and Hu have become blood feuds. Either you die or I live. There is no room for slowdown.

"What do you all look like? This is a good idea. Why don't you say anything?"

Ran Min gritted his teeth: "I'll go, I will be the main general in this battle!"

Zhang Wu didn't understand. He had also come from such a stage.

When he was young and young, he only focused on making achievements and did not consider his posthumous reputation at all.

But when these things are actually before your eyes. When someone clearly made a great contribution but was stabbed in the spine and called "executioner", when a lifetime of fame was stigmatized by rigid historians.

They will surely be known as butchers.

How many people are not disappointed?
Since the Han Dynasty, Confucianism has become the orthodoxy in Chinese civilization. Controls the huge voice in the court.

It's okay to kill them with a fire. After all, it was the barbarians who set the fire first. Even if the fire got out of control and burned them, they deserved it.

If not, there would be no decent Confucian scholars in the Wei Dynasty. Basically, those who are somewhat famous are in the Southern Jin Dynasty, and no one will speak from their standpoint.

"Boy, do you think you can become a general with me here?"

"Master, it's not Min Tuoyue, it's just"

Zhang Wu said indifferently: "Are you just afraid of the power of the sword and pen?"

Ran Min nodded: "How can the master's great reputation be ruined at the hands of corrupt scholars?"

At the end of the Han Dynasty, Zhang Wu also slaughtered foreign objects such as chopping melons and vegetables, and it was commonplace to build landscapes with human heads at every turn.

But the great Confucians at that time could still be called Confucians, at least their blood was not cold. What is also highly praised is "Those who are not of my race must have different minds."

As for the Confucians who are able to prosper in this era, who are still able to thrive in such an abnormal era, they must have abandoned something and absorbed something.

I have lost my upright and peaceful heart, and I have lost my fearless bones. They can only be called hypocrites.

Naturally, it will be recorded as it is beneficial to them.

Furthermore, when the previous dynasty was compiling history, the world had returned to Wei.

Even if some people want to stigmatize Zhang Wu, they still have to worry about whether their necks are strong enough to withstand the sharp edge of Emperor Wu of Wei.

Now, strictly speaking, before Cao Cheng proclaimed himself emperor, Sima Jin was the orthodox one.

No matter how you write it, it will be in the direction that the emperor of the Southern Jin Dynasty liked to read.

"Pretentious."

"what?"

"Boy, you are still young. If you want to make me your deputy so quickly, just think of good things."

When he merged with the fourth martial spirit, Zhang Wu made a decision. If given the chance, he would not teach Ran Min to bear the name of the butcher.

Now it is just a matter of fulfilling the promise made that day.

Anyway, whether he killed the barbarian or not, the record is here.

The number of barbarians who died directly or indirectly at his hands could encircle the earth once in a row. Whether the historian praises or belittles it.

The name of butcher and executioner cannot escape no matter what.

If there are too many lice, I'm really not afraid of being bitten.

Moreover, Zhang Wu did some things, even if he got a reputation, it didn't matter, he just did as he pleased.

Ran Min Haolai is also in his thirties.

Being called tender by Zhang Wu didn't make him feel uncomfortable at all.

"The apprentice dare not."

"Okay! Luo Liba has a lot of nonsense. Jing Lue, please tell me in detail, how to plot?"

Wang Meng clasped his fists and continued: "Please also ask Jin Wu to select 30,000 elite warriors and cavalry from both armies. When the Hu people break through next time, the general will resist for a while and then let go of the camp. Then Jin Wu will kill all the extra Hu barbarians." "

"Thirty thousand is too much, troublesome. Five thousand is enough.",

Judging from the two armies attacking 170,000 people and the cavalry establishment of 60,000. Where can 30,000 elites be selected?

Furthermore, judging from Zhang Wu's years of experience in commanding cavalry, more cavalry is not really better.

First of all, the cavalry focuses on mobility and impact. The excessive number of cavalry looked like cavalry at the moment of charging, and they were no different from infantry on weekdays. You can't lead the cavalry in front and let the food and baggage catch up behind you, right? Otherwise, just wait for the food and grass to go first. There is no such problem when the number of people is small. If you can't get a meal anywhere, even if you rob the barbarians' baggage, they will be enough to supply.

Secondly, the cavalry formation is the sharpest military formation. Most of them have narrow heads and broad shoulders, and when there are more people, they are like mallets. Before their wings are fully unfolded, the vanguard has already rushed into the hinterland of the enemy's position.

Finally, the greater the number of people, the worse the concealment, giving the enemy the possibility of hijacking the camp. Five thousand people don’t have to camp, but if 30,000 people don’t camp, how can we count the number of people?
Wang Meng did not dwell too much on this matter.

After all, Zhang Wu could kill 400,000 enemy lines with 3,000 men. He said that 5,000 men were enough, and it was not his turn to point fingers.

"In this case, Jin Wu will make the decision."

Hu people's big tent.

After Murong Chui's death, there was no longer any sense of solemnity here.

In the middle of the felt tent, freshly cooked mutton was stacked, steaming.

Under the tent, there were warriors from all ethnic groups wrestling and wrestling for the leaders to watch.

"Da Shanyu, this has been going on for several days. When will we break out?"

"The Great Chanyu may not know that many warriors have herded sheep and horses in the valley that was not affected by the fire. After a while, we can all settle here."

"I don't even know what we are waiting for? Are we waiting for Ran Min's army to come over and catch us all?!"

Liu Mao used the dagger in his palm to cut off a piece of mutton, and put it in his mouth leisurely: "What do you know? Ran Min's reinforcements? Do you really believe what Murong Chui said when he lied to you? If Wang Meng really had reinforcements, why has he not done anything for so many days? ?”

"Then why do you think it is?"

"Hmph! There are soldiers and horses of the Sima family in the south of the Yangtze River. How can he care about the wolf clan in Qingshi Valley? I won't let you move, just to let you come back to your senses and regain your courage after being killed by the Han two days ago. !" Liu Mao spoke very proudly, as if he was not among the people who fled that night.

But now that he is a big chanyu, he will not find fault with this kind of thing.

Anyway, as long as he can't lead the Hu people to break out, Murong Chui will be his end.

"Just tell me when to break out of the siege. I've had enough of this kind of life! When I get out, I will move north. I will never come back to the Central Plains."

"Since you are so anxious, let's do it tonight. Send an order to all the troops to stay awake and break through the camp entrance tonight!"

(End of this chapter)