The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

"Only in autumn, King Banu, who was about to be crippled, brought people here. Is it too much of a fuss for us to ambush so hard?"

Xiao Jiu looked at the secret report sent by zhuona and looked down on the Banu king who had only 30000 warriors left.

Half a year ago, King Banu could still be the number one figure in King Gouli, but he unfortunately angered horu, who fled back.

Helu, who was defeated in front of Guli, was unhappy. King Banu was in a hurry to find a smoke. He just gave the Gu Li general an excuse to kill and supplement the number of troops.

Horu United several tribal kings with a number of more than 100000 to beat king Banu and several recently active xiguli tribal kings to cry for their parents.

Groups of cattle and sheep were robbed, as well as the strongest warriors, the sharpest machetes and the most beautiful women. Several tribal kings were robbed of a lot of precious wealth. Nahelu had nothing to do except apologize and send a lot of gifts for mercy.

Yimu Khan, the only one who could command horu, was still in a coma. The vast grassland suddenly changed back to its original fragmented shape.

He Lu beat him and ran away on the grassland. He didn't put autumn fat on the cattle and sheep, so King Banu couldn't stand it. He was forced to take the lead to the South and wanted to fight for a way to live.

Lin Yuan sat cross legged on the wool mat, lined up the secret letters sent by zhuona, studied them carefully for a while, got up, went to the map and drew a circle on xiguli's territory.

"In fact, King Banu's misunderstanding of our ice house is a great opportunity."

After looking at Guli, Lin Yuan said with a smile: "as long as we can ambush, we can break through the bamboo, severely attack king Banu, and then rob most of the cattle and sheep behind his army. It is estimated that we don't have to move in the last two years."

"Ah? Why?"

Xiao Jiu didn't respond, scratched his head and said strangely: "King Banu is an empty shelf now. Although he still has some original reputation, the army has been crippled by us and the cattle and sheep have been robbed by us. Can his tribe last until the beginning of spring? How can he control the war situation?"

"As you said, he still has his original reputation."

Knocking on the map, Guli sighed: "zhuona has always wanted to come to me to study. Isn't it because of the barbaric habits of grassland people that he can't manage a country well?"

The people on the grassland are used to robbery.

They were warm and friendly to the caravan, because the merchants always carried what they needed, such as precious salt, iron, tea and linen.

As long as they have some wool and tendons, or they have a lot of beautiful stones and gold and silver, they can exchange what they need from merchants.

But in addition to the special group of businessmen, warriors on the grassland are more used to using machetes to obtain wealth and honor.

If you like other people's cattle and sheep, just grab them back; If you have a crush on a beautiful woman, as long as he is the winner, the woman will be happy to give him a little warrior.

Although the great Yimu Khan did not allow tribes to rob each other in recent years, they would still be called warriors if they robbed Daqian and the moon people in the West.

The bandit character shaped by harsh natural conditions for thousands of years makes dozens of King barons of Gu Li people have few good things. It's good to bully men and women.

As long as you can think about the herdsmen a little more, don't always think about going out to rob when there are no cattle and sheep, so that the herdsmen in your tribe can have cattle and sheep to graze, and several children can be born and grow up safely every year, that is the king who can be praised by the herdsmen with songs.

King Banu is such a soft hearted king. He has this reputation. After his defeat, he will soon be able to close down small and medium-sized tribes who want to take advantage of the war, but have poor strength and fall into despair.

People who have been hurt will instinctively avoid the source of pain, so the Banu king who has closed down other tribes who can't survive has only one choice.

"He can only take the warriors to attack north again and take back the cattle, sheep and population lost in autumn. Only by fighting can his tribe survive. After spring, the herdsmen in the tribe can be assigned to grassland and begin to recuperate."

Clapping his palm on the table, Guli smiled and continued to discuss with them how to deploy defense outside Chishui City.

It was an ordinary morning. Before the sun rose, there was only a trace of fish belly white on the horizon.

The ice door is tightly blocked and the vent hole is covered. You can't find the situation inside from the outside.

The warrior of King Banu's tent, who was full of broth and rushed over all night, didn't let go of his voice until he could see the continuous snow bag.

The horses that ran away were very fast, and 30000 cavalry in the shape of arrows beat them like a black wave.

Chishui City was in a panic. Someone knocked a hasty warning drum. The flags on the city wall ran disorderly, and even a big flag fell off the city wall because of panic.

Seeing this scene, the warriors of King Banu laughed more happily. They had foreseen their victory.

As long as they rush over and cut off the old opponent's head, they can enter the city, change into Daqian's excellent leather armor, knives and guns, and then roar and tear off a piece of the most fragrant, tender and juicy fat from Daqian!

The more you think, the more excited you are. Countless warriors knock on the horse's belly, take out a dagger and stab it into the horse's ass to bleed, making the horse faster and faster!

The grassland cavalry rushed over, and suddenly the front horse sprained, and the fragile horse leg was broken directly at the high speed.

The fallen horses and warriors had no time to scream, but they were trampled into meat foam by their red eyed companions behind.

"Damn it, the ground is as hard as iron. Why can the Chishui army dig so many horse pits!"

King Banu on horseback roared angrily, distressing the heroic soldier in front.

But after a while, he calmed down and even put a satisfied smile on his mouth.

"Yes, with less than 20000 troops in Chishui City, if you want to resist brave warriors in winter, you can only rely on these little tricks."

The appearance of the trap proved the weakness of Chishui City.

Looking at the ground filled with corpses, King Banu ordered his men to blow a loud horn, which means an all-round attack!

The blood boiling warriors rushed into the snow pack area and were blocked by snow packs everywhere. The horse speed had to slow down, which made these warriors who used to charge curse angrily.

The machete cut several knives on the snow bag like anger. He found that there was ice in the snow bag. It was surprisingly hard. He no longer did useless work. He simply ignored these guys who were in the way and rushed down the wall.

Liao Peng appeared on the wall fully armed. He didn't order to pour hot oil and throw rolling stones. He just held the flag of the Chishui army and smiled ferociously.

"King Banu's warriors, if you turn around and leave now, tolerant soldiers can give you a way to live!"

All kinds of curses broke out, and impatient warriors had begun to charge under the wall, waiting for the ladder to climb up.

"Bang bang bang -"

The dull sound of countless heavy objects falling to the ground came from behind the warriors.

Looking blankly, the blood color on the warriors' faces faded, and even their teeth could not help shaking up and down.

"The evil ghost of Xuanjia army has climbed back from hell. They are resurrected!"