In my transformation, I was fooled by the spicy chicken system to do things

Ying Xian'er: "..."

Damn!You're so cowardly, what's the use of you!

Sure enough, it's still stewed.

Ying Xian'er's war horse: "???"

Why do I feel a little flustered all of a sudden?

So he bowed his head and grazed silently.

In this way, the coordinated operations originally agreed by the two armies turned out to be as if Ying Xueer was in command alone.

Ying Xue'er couldn't see any expression on her face, but she was filled with joy in her heart.

She stroked the wolf king's back silently, and said softly, "Be good! I'll find you a queen when I get home."

Wolf King: "!!!"

The owner finally remembered me, so touched.

The wolf king turned his head affectionately, and stuck out his tongue to lick Ying Xueer's hand.

After many days of planning, the Xiliang and Yanyun coalition forces finally drove the barbarian army to the Nanchong grassland.

This place was chosen by Ying Xueer for the decisive battle, and Yanyun didn't understand when she chose this place.

why?

Because the Nanchong Grassland extends in all directions, choosing this place for a decisive battle, not to mention whether it can trap the enemy, is to use human life to fight hard.

Fighting a big battle on the grassland of Yimapingchuan, as long as the brain is not sick, normal people can't do it.

The consumption is too great, even if it wins, it is not worthwhile.

The barbarian army is not just a piece of paper, they also have cavalry. The way of fighting in the grassland is that the cavalry charge, and then the infantry catch up. In the end, it depends on who has a hard life...

Some Yanyun officials got angry and scolded Ying Xueer for having bad intentions and intending to kill Yanyun Erlang with treacherous schemes.

However, when Ying Xueer said that Xiliang was the main attack and Yan Yun responded, the people who scolded her immediately changed their words.

One by one shouted bloody Hou Renyi and so on.

tsk tsk!

Sure enough, the ass decides the head, these people who play politics are too bad.

Thinking of this, Ying Xue'er was very unhappy, she turned her head calmly and looked at the official Yanyun who was trying to watch the fun behind her.

Thinking in my heart, I have to think of a way to calculate them, but the trick is not bad.

Well, it's really good.

"Hush" So Ying Xue'er looked at Xiaoying and deliberately made a sound to attract Xiaoying's attention.

When Xiaoying looked over, she quickly blinked her eyes, then moved her lips, trying to test if she was talking, but there was no sound.

Xiaoying understood in seconds, and stretched out her hand to make an ok gesture.

Ying Xueer's lip language was translated.

"Arrange them for me, make it clear."

The poor officials still don't know that they are about to face disaster, and they are still talking about it.

"My lords, what method do you think this Bloody Marquis will use to fight?"

"Is there any way to fight on this prairie, you can only use human lives to fill it."

"Didn't the Xiliang army suffer heavy losses?"

"Isn't that right? I don't know what this Bloody Hou is trying to do."

"Perhaps he is a high-minded person, so he is willing to use the lives of Xiliang people to help the people of Yanyun!"

"Well, it must be so."

Seeing that the words of these people became more and more inappropriate, the strange tone made others frown.

Ying Xian'er couldn't take it anymore, and roared angrily, "Shut up!"

Seeing that the emperor was angry, these people curled their lips in dissatisfaction, but they also obediently shut up.

Seeing this scene, Ying Xueer showed a meaningful smile.

It seems that Yan Yun is not a piece of metal!There are also problems internally.

These officials seemed dissatisfied with themselves, but Ying Xueer guessed that they were more dissatisfied with being suppressed by women.

O man!

But these have nothing to do with her, the more internal problems Yanyun has, the better, so that her fourth sister will not be in the mood to make troubles.

A beautiful woman should obediently write at home, embroider and embroider, how dangerous it is to compete for world supremacy!

"My lord, all ministries are ready, do you want to go to war?" Xiaoying asked for instructions.

Ying Xueer withdrew her thoughts and nodded expressionlessly.

Then Xiaoying drove the tiger wolf and rushed forward, and after rushing into his own camp, Xiaoying was in the middle of the army.

Holding a spear in one hand and taking out a small flag in the other hand, he waved the flag, and then the soldiers carrying the military flags began to wave the military flags. As soon as the military flags moved, the Xiliang army began to operate like a precision instrument.

Then Yanyun saw a scene that they will never forget.

They can't help sighing that poverty really limits our imagination.

They had never seen such a big battle.

I saw that the Xiliang army first fired more than a dozen cannons with those magical cannons, then followed with a strong crossbow, and then fired bows and arrows as if they didn't need money.

This……

One must know that it takes five cents to make a bow and arrow, and the army of Xiliang would have to spend 30 taels of silver for just a short while.

Really rich and willful.

If the battles are so big, sooner or later they will die of poverty.

If Xiaoying knew what they were thinking at the moment, she would definitely scoff and scold the poor.

The ten cannonballs cost more than 30 taels of silver. Xiaoying calculated that according to Xiliang's style of play, a battle would cost at least 100 million taels of silver.

Note that this is not food or anything, only military consumption.

So what is the Xiliang style of play?

The standard is, ten cannons plow the ground, thirty strong crossbow arrows follow, five million ordinary bows and arrows follow, then the cavalry charge, and the infantry finish.

It is simple and rude, very efficient, and can reduce casualties, but it is a bit expensive.

But is it something that can be solved with money?What a deal!

Actually count.

Ying Xueer looked at the battlefield in the distance, she was both happy and distressed.

Really painful and happy...

Happy things should be shared with others, and pain should be shared with others.

It is better to pierce the heart alone than to pierce the heart together.

So Ying Xue'er looked at Ying Xian'er with a smile and said, "How is it? Fourth sister, do you think the Xiliang Army can still be seen by my younger sister? How does it compare to my sister's Yanyun Army?"

Ying Xian'er: "..."

This girl is completely broken, I don't want to talk to her, so angry!

Seeing that Ying Xian'er was ignoring others with a black face, Ying Xue'er changed her target. She challenged the Yanyun official, "I, Xiliang Erlang, are so helpful. If Yanyun wants to fight in the future, you can go to Xiliang to find me." .

They are all friendly countries, and Xiliang will definitely help each other, as long as they pay. "

Officials: "..."

Looking at that rampant face, I really want to kill her.

Here, Ying Xue'er was swollen looking for people to show off, while Nan Manzi was crying.

They were stunned by the beating, and the army formation immediately collapsed. Seeing that the opponent had already charged the cavalry, the Nanman sergeants scattered and fled in all directions.

The battle was so anticlimactic that it ended in a dramatic way.

Ying Xueer saw that the opponent's army was in disarray, so she immediately ordered Xiliang to retreat.

Now some Yanyun officials quit, "Why are you retreating? Hurry up and pursue the victory!"

Ying Xueer glanced at him coldly, "I, Xiliang, is here to aid you, Yanyun, not to work for you, if you want me to chase you from Xiliang, that's fine.

But this Nanchong Grassland is about to be accepted by me in Xiliang. "

Of course Ying Xian'er couldn't give her the Nanchong Grassland, if this place fell into the hands of Xi Liang, it would be like putting a knife in Yan Yun's heart.

How can this be done!

Ying Xian'er frowned, and shouted: "Send the order, the three armies will pursue!"

After finishing speaking, Ying Xian'er rushed forward with a gun in hand, looking like she was going to lead the troops herself.

"Hey!" Ying Xue'er sighed, but in the end she couldn't bear it anymore, and drove the wolf king to follow closely behind.

第 229

The battle was almost over, and Ying Xian'er looked at the devastated grassland, and she was in a mess.

It's not that she feels sorry for the prairie being destroyed by the flames of war, she is in a mess because the barbarian war disaster that has plagued Yanyun for so long has been so easily put to rest by Xiliang.

This was a fucking slap in the face, she looked at the Xiliang soldiers who were earnestly helping to clean up the battlefield, and when she saw the Xiliang soldiers who were still panting, she skillfully made up the knife.

I don't know why Ying Xian'er always felt that this kind of proficiency seemed to be mocking the soldiers: "Why does Yan Yun fight so hard with such a weak Southern barbarian? Sure enough, Yan Yun is weaker."

"Fourth sister, fourth sister!"

"Ah?" Ying Xian'er came back to her senses, and when she heard Ying Xue'er calling her, she turned to look at Ying Xue'er in confusion.

"Ah what." Seeing her confused look, Ying Xue'er suddenly felt amused. She poked her face with her hand and teased, "You can still be dazed while cleaning the battlefield. Tell me quickly, are you thinking of some young master?"

"Don't make trouble!" Ying Xian'er blushed and casually slapped the hand that was making trouble on her face, and said angrily, "It's not all your fault."

Ying Xue'er: "I'm not, I don't have one, you can't talk nonsense, I want fame if you don't want it."

Ying Xian'er's face was full of black lines, what the hell?What the hell is going on in your head, bastard.

"I mean, I saw that your Xiliang army was so elite, and it took Yanyun's danger without any effort. This made me very frustrated."

Ying Xian'er's tone was filled with deep sorrow, and the way she lowered her eyebrows and curled her lips made one look like she wanted to hug the beautiful woman into her arms to comfort her.

Although Ying Xue'er had this idea, but now both of them are wearing armor, it doesn't feel good to hold each other, okay?

So Ying Xue'er could only comfort her with words.

"Fourth sister, you know the advantages of my Xiliang army, but you didn't see the fatal weakness.

My army looks fierce, but when fighting against the enemy, the soldiers rely too much on machinery and wolf cavalry.

If the enemy attacked before our army opened up its position, it is really hard to say whether this battle will be won or lost. "

Ying Xueer's words were not purely to comfort Ying Xianer, her Xiliang army really had problems in this regard.

The military machine in Xiliang is too domineering, and few troops can resist after an artillery fire plows the ground.

It is precisely because of this that the Xiliang Army did not go through a life-and-death battle, and Xiliang soldiers never suffered death threats.

This made the Xiliang army less bloodthirsty, whether it was defending the city in Xiliang or attacking Yanyun.

Xiliang's army crushed them with absolute strength.

Can you imagine that less than a hundred soldiers died in the Xiliang army after fighting for so long?

One-third of the hundred soldiers died by themselves.

So how to improve the psychological quality of individual soldiers in Xiliang is an urgent matter.

But Ying Xue'er is also very troubled about this matter, she can't deliberately throw the soldiers into a desperate situation!

Ying Xue'er had no other choice but to take one step at a time.