Chapter 169: Advance and retreat

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In the teahouse in Zheng Township, Gaomi, Beihai, several young scholars were tasting tea and chatting.

"Brother Ji Gui, this prefect plays such a big game! He actually wants to stir up the entire Hu tribe outside the border and establish a city! This is not a city, it is clearly a sharp blade that takes the life of the Hu tribe!"

Chen Keng said with emotion holding the teacup with his hands warmer.

"Isn't that?" Chen Shuo, who was standing on the side, interrupted, "If we had known that this prefect Fang had such ambition, we should have been invited to see it at that time. It would be better to see if Fengning City is successful or not."

Sun Gan smiled slightly: "You want to leave a name, haha."

"Hehe, don't you think of this? Your reputation has been passed down through the ages!"

"This person has ambitions, but he cannot examine the situation. There are more than tens of millions of Hu clans outside the border. As Fuxi said, Fengning City is a sharp blade inserted into the Hu clan's chest. It is very unwise to use one city to fight against the entire Hu clan!"

Sun Gan shook his head disregardedly. To be honest, he was not optimistic about Fengning City, and in his eyes, Fang Zhiwen was just a warrior who was very fond of merit.

Chen Shuo always felt that Sun Gan's words seemed reasonable, but in fact there was something wrong. He wanted to refute it, but he didn't know how to refute it, so he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Cui Yan squinted his eyes and thought. Seeing that he didn't make a sound for a long time, Chen Keng touched his arm and asked, "What are the opinions of Brother Ji Gui?"

"Yes, Brother Ji Gui has always had a lofty experience. Tell me your opinion. Could it be that Taishou Fang's actions really cannot be successful?"

Chen Shuo seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and placed all his hopes on Cui Yan. In fact, not only the Chen brothers understood, but also the disciples under Zheng Xuan's sect understood that if they had military strategy, Sun Gongyou could not catch up with Cui Jigui's.

Cui Yan stroked his short beard and said with some uncertainty: "This... seems to be very reasonable, but in my opinion, Fang Taishou is not such a reckless person. If I think about it, Fengning City may not be broken!"

"Ji Gui, do you have any clear evidence? You can't confirm this based on your own perception, right?"

"Of course, have the three virtuous brothers ever gone out to the grassland? Do you know the specific situation of the Hu people? Do you know what the grassland is like in winter?"

"Pa" Chen Shuo patted his thigh hard, and looked like he suddenly realized, and said excitedly and hurriedly: "I understand! I remember that the weakness of the Hu tribe was logistics. In winter, Hu horses had no food and grass, and they could not fight for a long time. Our Han army had sufficient food and grass, so they could attack the strong. Now that Fengning is in early winter, the Hu people want to attack Fengning, not only to mobilize troops to travel in the ice and snow, but also because of the food. The grass problem cannot be done with all its strength. The long winter will not only consume the military strength of the Hu people, but also provide time for Fengning to build a city. The Hu people are not good at siegeing the city. When spring is warm, Fengning has become a high-walled city. At that time, the Hu people will only say goodbye. I have seen the border areas of Youzhou for a hundred years, and there are no ones that have been destroyed by the Hu people. If the Hu people cannot fight for a long time under Fengning City, the prefect can use the troops in Miyun City to attack the other side, and one will grow and the other will grow, and Fengning will be settled!!"

Chen Shu was opened up by Cui Yan and immediately understood the whole idea. Although it was not all, he had basically grasped Fang Zhiwen Fengning's strategic ideas on offense and defense.

"Zhengfeng said so much, just a little bit of it, Yiren! I heard that Yiren is happy to go north, why is it?"

"Hehe, it is for the Hu tribe and the vast land outside the border! With this help, Fengqing will be worry-free!" Chen Shuo said proudly, glanced at Sun Gan, who had a little embarrassed expression, and smiled happily.

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Tadun now feels like he is in a dilemma. Yes, he has also received a message from Feiying to the Fengning City. Now he finally knows what Fang Zhiwen's purpose of transferring him from the Wuhuan Grassland is for Fengning City.

Tadun hated Fang Zhiwen. He had never hated anyone so much, because every attack by Fang Zhiwen was at the most uncomfortable time, and hitting the most uncomfortable part of Tadun, and using the most unacceptable form of Tadun.

The most hated form of war that the Wuhuan people is siege. The time with the weakest combat capability is winter. The one who fears the most is naturally that the old nest is occupied. Fang Zhiwen takes all these three points, and they are doing the same thing again and again.

It is hard to say that Tadun is calm now. Although he repeatedly convinced himself that as long as he kills Fang Zhiwen, everything that happens on the grassland will be clouds. As long as he can return to the army victoriously, peace will be restored on the grassland and Wuhuan will be unified.

The question is, can we catch and kill Fang Zhiwen? Tadun looked at the forest sea in front of him, and the messy snow in the forest, and seemed to be full of traces of meaning. For the first time, he was shaken!

What Chen Shu could think of might not have been unexpected, but he knew that even if he returned to the army at this moment, the result would probably be the same. Fang Zhiwen played a wonderful move and forced the Hu tribe to attack the city with a force. What's even more hateful is that he had to attack the city in the severe winter.

In addition, Tadun did not have a full and correct understanding of Yi Ren, so he believed that the real opportunity for the Hu tribe was in spring. When spring came, he would concentrate all the power of the Wuhuan and Xianbei, and even the strongest city could be captured. Of course, the premise was to destroy Fang Zhiwen first, otherwise Fang Zhiwen would not let them attack the city safely.

So after hesitating for a while, Tadun finally made up his mind to capture and kill Fang Zhiwen no matter what.

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"Tatun is divided!" Fang Zhiwen would like to thank the omnipresent pigeon for being able to accurately find himself in this ghost place where there are no people but only wild wolves.

Xiangxiang turned around curiously and wanted to see the notes in Fang Zhiwen's hand. Fang Zhiwen stuffed the notes into Xiangxiang's hand, turned his head to the left, and waved to Yuwen Boyan in the distance.

In order to let Tadun see the traces of the passing of the large army, Fang Zhiwen and others did not walk in columns, but lined up in several horizontal teams to disguise more traces of the passing of the troops.

"Lord!" Yuwen Boyan gasped heavily, and the heavy steam seemed to be spraying out of a steam engine. He ran a little anxious just now.

"The scout cavalry behind us heard news that Tadun divided his troops. Outside the forest, two camps were arranged fifty miles away from east to west. As a base for advancement into the forest, each camp had 15,000 soldiers and horses, of which 5,000 soldiers had already gone south to raise food and grass."

"Lord, could you eat these two camps to the return master?"

"Well, it's not difficult for Zheluo to destroy the troops that went back to transport grain, but it's not easy to capture the two camps. After all, two fourth-level generals are in charge, so we must go back. However, we must master this opportunity well, at least we can't let Tadun find out too early. If he turns back, he might be ahead of us."

"Lord, the valley we passed by in the morning..."

"Haha, it's not bad. I think of it together. Yes, let Zhe Luo destroy the two teams of Wuhuan people who went back to raise food and grass. Then we quickly threw away Tadun and secretly returned to the valley, pushing the snow on the mountain down the valley to seal the road. In this way, we should be able to gain more one day, and apart fifty miles apart, we can just break it one by one."

Fang Zhiwen reached out and touched Xue Ye's ear. Fortunately, Xue Ye was able to get the money to shake off the Tao Dun. At some point, Xiangxiang's bad habits also spread to Fang Zhiwen. Xue Ye shook his ears with dissatisfaction.

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"You mean they are gradually throwing us away? How is this possible? This is impossible!" Tadun roared. When he worked hard to track thousands of miles away, when he didn't care that the house had already turned red and blood was flowing into a river, when he used all his means, he was about to force the most hateful enemy he had encountered in his life into death, now someone came to tell him that the target he was tracking was throwing him away. How could he feel?

"Big, king. Judging from the current traces, it is indeed the case. The previous traces were probably left about three hours ago. Now, it's about four hours here, I..."

"Enough! Bastard!" The golden knife in Tadun's hand flashed, knelt under his feet and flew out on the scout's head. Blood gushed up like a fountain, splashing Tadun's whole body. After a short distance, the hot blood fell on Tadun's face, which had become cold. Tadun shuddered and suddenly woke up.

He sighed and said in a deep voice: "Tough stiletto! Record death in battle."

"King..."

"Continue to chase! See what tricks my life-and-death enemy is playing, and what tricks he can play?"

"Master, why don't we look back now, no matter what, they will always go back."

"I know, but can you guarantee that they will walk the way they came? How vast the grassland is, but the vast grassland has given us countless ways to live, alright!"

"Master! Will they turn back and attack our camp?"

"You think he is a fool. Now he has less than 4,000 people in his hands and dares to attack the camp. If he really does this, I will be very happy. Unfortunately, he won't. Now he just needs to rush back to Fengning City, that damn Fengning City, and he can use the Fengning City that has already built high walls and solid walls to squeeze out the blood of our Wuhuan people and grind every bone of our Wuhuan people!"

Tadun sighed to the sky. At this time, he finally understood that he had been fooled by Fang Zhiwen from beginning to end. Since he could get rid of Tadun now, he could get rid of it even earlier. It was not until this time that he got rid of Tadun, just to delay the time for Tadun to return to Fengning. He was creating conditions for Fengning City to consume a large amount of vitality.

"This damn black demon!" Tadun muttered in a low voice with gritted teeth. His words full of boundless resentment and murderous aura fell into the ears of the soldiers around him, and everyone couldn't help but shivered.

‘Ding, congratulations on getting the title of ‘Black Demon’. This title was spread after the massacre of the Wuhuan people in Fengning Camp. It gradually spread on the grassland, so that the Hu people on the grassland knew it. Even the Wuhuan leader also called him the Black Demon. It is rumored that the Black Demon was an envoy from hell, holding a blue spear and holding a ghostly flag, which is a symbol of punishment and demise. This title reduced the morale of the other party by 10 points when you fought against the Hu tribe on the grassland, and increased the morale of your own by 10 points. Fame + 100, and now your reputation is well-known.’

‘Ding, your great achievements in building the city in Fengning have been spread in the Han Dynasty. Your reputation is +500, and now your reputation is famous all over the world.’

Fang Zhiwen was stunned for a moment, and looked back at the black-bottomed yellow flag with a small seal script written behind him. Does this look like a grimace? I don’t understand what these reputations are useful for. I shook my head gently and waved my hand hard. The soldiers standing on the ridge pushed the snowballs in their hands down. A large pile of snowballs rolled down from the high ridge. The huge vibration pushed the snow on the entire hillside down, forming a small avalanche, completely burying the valley below.

"Haha, okay, hurry down the mountain and set off and head straight for the Wuhuan people's camp."

"promise!"

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