I win the lottery in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 64

Chapter 64

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the task and getting a gift bag."

The loli voice came from his mind, but Meng Chen didn't respond in time. After killing Youxian King, Meng Chen charged forward for a while, and the vision in front of him became wider.

Turning the horse's head, Meng Shan and Chen Yaojin came to face each other. Behind them, the meng's disciples were covered in blood. In the fight just now, Meng Chen roughly estimated that more than a hundred people were damaged. people.

Meng Chen's heart was bleeding, and more than a hundred of Meng's disciples died on the battlefield like this.

But the battle in the cold weapon era is so cruel, it is normal to kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred.

The ancients used to say that once a general is successful, his bones will perish. As a descendant of the Meng family, Meng Chen couldn't bear it, but as a commander, Meng Chen knew the truth that kindness does not lead soldiers.

This offensive and defensive battle lasted for a whole day, and before dark, the generals from all walks of life returned one after another with joyful faces.

"My lord, there are less than three hundred Huns fleeing north, and the rest are either dead or captured." Ma Chao wiped the blood from his face and bowed to Meng Chen.

"The history of the Mongolian governor who occupied the court of the Xiongnu must go down in history!" Zhang Xiu on the side flattered, but Mengcheng didn't take it seriously.

"The two generals have worked hard, so let's take a good rest first."

Ma Chao and Zhang Xiu bowed to leave, the smiles on their faces were from the heart.

"My lord, are you worried about the war damage?" Jia Xu, who had been silent all this time, asked.

Meng Chen nodded, and then heaved a long sigh.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that if you kill one thousand enemies, you will lose eight hundred. In today's battle, Meng Chen hopes not to lose too much.

"My lord's kindness is a good thing, and it is also the biggest weakness. On the battlefield, swords have no eyes, and soldiers who fight for the country will die well." Jia Xu persuaded.

It is not the first time Meng Chen has heard the first half of the sentence. Although he has long been mentally prepared, it will not be possible to make a thorough change if he wants to.

"What Mr. Wen He said is very true. All this will take time."

Jia Xu didn't say anything more, after all, the lord of the Mengchen family, as a courtier, should say and do what should be said, and what should not be said and what should not be done must not cross the line.

The big tent fell into silence, and time seemed to be frozen. It was not until Li Cunxiao appeared that the previous vitality was restored.

"My lord, more than 430 people were killed in this battle, 780 people were seriously injured, and [-] people were slightly injured. Among them, the Qiang cavalry injured more than [-] people."

"How's the result?"

"Beheaded 420 Huns, captured 7 people, and rescued nearly 370 slaves, including [-] Han Chinese."

"Among the captures, can the old and weak women and children of the royal court be included?"

"Less than 5000 people."

Meng Chen frowned, the King's Court of the Huns is the place where nobles gather, it is impossible that there are only such people?
"After the slave riot, a large-scale revenge was launched, and the weapons have now been confiscated and placed under centralized custody."

"I see!"

Li Cunxiao's battle report made Meng Chen realize for the first time the cruelty of the battle formation in the cold weapon era.

Among other things, let's say that the [-] slaves rioted, and they were a hundred times more brutal than the Han army.

"My lord, the rescued [-] slaves are the burden of the army after all, and they can go south on their own." Jia Xu's voice made Meng Chen hesitate.

If the [-] slaves are ignored, how many people can return safely?Meng Chen didn't dare to think about it.

Meng Chen frowned and said nothing, obviously thinking about how to deal with the [-] slaves.

According to his own plan, after defeating the King's Court of the Huns, he would continue to move his army northward until he joined the army led by Meng Yan, and then dealt with the threat of Xianbei.

"My lord, why don't you select some of the young and strong to supplement the battle damage, and for the rest, select the guards, distribute food, grass and weapons, and order them to return on their own."

Li Cunxiao's words made Meng Chen's frown slowly relax.Although there are still certain risks in doing so, it is a solution to the problem for now.

"So good!"

Li Cunxiao saluted and left, and this was a last resort. After all, the army would continue to go north to completely remove the threat of the Huns.

That night, Meng Chen did not hold a celebration banquet, and everything during the war had to be kept simple, but he still let the whole army and the [-] slaves have a good meal.

In the handsome tent, Meng Chen, who just took a hot bath, was lying on the bed and muttered in his heart: "System, open the gift bag!"

With a burst of golden light flashing, the loli voice rang again: "Ding, congratulations to the host for getting one hundred nights."

"Huh? No charge at night?"

Meng Chen stood up abruptly, he didn't expect to have such a unit. Although there were only 100 people, it was better than nothing.

No collection at night is the title of sentries and spies of the frontier army of later dynasties, and it got its name because it was only active at night.

For Mengchen, the current intelligence collection work is lagging behind, so with the participation of these one hundred people who will not be accepted at night, it can just solve the immediate urgent need.

"System, deploy it at night and order it to collect information about the Xiongnu and Xianbei."

"The deployment is complete, and the intelligence summary needs to be selected."

"Jia Xu!"

After arranging all this, Meng Chen hurriedly shouted to the outside of the tent: "Come here."

"What are your orders, Master?" After a few breaths, Meng Shan hurried in.

"Go to Mr. Wenhe and discuss something important."

After a night of nothing, Meng Chen fell asleep until he woke up naturally the next day. By the time he finished washing, it was already noon.

"Brother Shan, how is the rescued slave?" Meng Chen asked after taking a sip of gruel and biting a leg of lamb.

"The mood has stabilized, and General Li is making arrangements for his return to the south."

Mengcheng nodded in satisfaction, before he could say the second sentence, he saw Jia Xu rushing in.

"Mr. Wenhe, what happened?"

"The news came from the scouts that Xianbei assembled an army of 15 and went south in two ways. Ke Bineng led an army of 15 to attack Yanmen; Budugen led an army of [-] to attack Youzhou."

"Oh?" Meng Chen was puzzled.

The 30 army was expected, but it was not expected that Xianbei would split up.

"Could it be that there is a disagreement within Xianbei?"

"Xu, I think so too."

Throwing down the leg of lamb, Meng Chen tapped rhythmically on the table with his right hand. Since Xianbei had internal disagreements, it would be much easier to handle, not to mention, once he joined Meng Yan, his strength would be comparable.

"Order not to accept it at night, and try our best to collect information on Xianbei!"

"Here, this subordinate will make arrangements."

Last night, Meng Chen arranged Ye Bu Sui, and Ye Bu Sui returned to Jia Xu's banner in the future.

According to Mengchen's thinking, Yebushou can not only collect intelligence, but also include a series of tasks such as counterintelligence, assassination, and sabotage.

In the words of later generations, they are secret agents!
Although there are only 100 people now, Mengchen believes that with Jia Xu's ability, he will soon change and grow.

(End of this chapter)