Lord of the People: Start a Super Gold Mine

"Has Huo Aiqing come back yet?"

In the newly built camp, Jiang Ting frowned, and asked with some concern.

It has been three days since they set up an ambush in the Taichiwu tribe and retreated. Everything went smoothly, but Huo Qubing and the newly formed [-] white-robed army broke away from the team with a fight, and this is not the first time once.

It was the same with the white horse last time.

That is to say, this guy is an invincible champion. If it were someone else, I am afraid that few monarchs can bear it. The defensive force is seriously insufficient. As a result, you will disappear at every turn. Let's say, even if We still have nine lives, and we can't stand selling your teammates like you!

Seeing that all the generals were silent, Jiang Ting smiled wryly and could only shake his head and accept it helplessly.

In the first battle of Taichiwu, more than half of Zamuhe's 30 grassland coalition forces suffered casualties, and most of them died under the trampling of the Fire Bull Formation and their own people.

In the end, Jiang Ting killed less than 5 enemies.

Although the grassland coalition forces have been severely damaged, as long as Jamuhe wants to regain its strength, it should be easy to pull up a team of 10,000+ people.

And just after suffering a big loss, Zamuhe will definitely become more cautious, and the open grassland is not suitable for setting up an ambush, so the next round of attack will not be so easy to deal with.

"Feng Xiao, tell me, can we win the next battle?"

Jiang Ting asked absent-mindedly. His eyes were lowered and his expression was calm. Even Guo Jia, who has always been good at observing words and expressions, couldn't guess what Jiang Ting was thinking at this moment.

"I believe that His Majesty will be able to overcome all difficulties and conquer the grassland."

With a smile on the corner of Guo Jia's mouth, he immediately flattered without blushing.

"We have already caught up with Wenyuan. Once we lose the battle, the hundreds of thousands of cattle and sheep, as well as the [-] to [-] captives, will be the spoils of others. That is you, Guo Fengxiao, don't take it seriously."

Jiang Ting rolled his eyes, laughed and cursed.

After two days of raiding, Jiang Ting had already joined the [-] Azure Dragon Army led by Zhang Liao. They brought a large number of cattle, sheep and people, and marched at an extremely slow speed. Naturally, it was not difficult for Jiang Ting to catch up.

However, even if there are [-] battle-ready divisions now, their strength is still less than half of that of the Prairie Allied Forces. It is still extremely difficult to win.

Another day later, Zamuhe really regained his strength and chased after him again with [-] cavalry.

It seems that because of the defeat in the first battle of Taichiwu, cracks have appeared in his grassland coalition army, otherwise he would not have only gathered a hundred thousand coalition troops.

"This army is insidious and cunning. Since they dared to set up camp on the only way to the holy lake, they must have laid an ambush long ago. The Taichiwu tribe has hundreds of thousands of cattle and sheep. If they repeat the old trick, What should we do?"

Beside Jamuhe, a tall general with a resolute face frowned and asked worriedly.

"No, the fire ox array of the Han people looks powerful, but in fact it is full of loopholes and can only be taken by surprise. Once we are prepared, this array can be broken with a snap of our fingers."

Jamuhe stared at Jiang Ting's camp with gloomy eyes, and said through gritted teeth.

"In the battle of Taichiwu, I was at fault. If I hadn't underestimated the enemy and was careless, I would not have suffered such a big defeat. Since you brothers are still willing to trust me, Zamuhe, I will definitely not let you down!"

"If you want to break the fire bull formation, you only need to use fire to attack the fire. The livestock are afraid of fire, so they will riot. As long as we light a large number of torches when the fire bull rushes over, forming a fire sea defense line, we will definitely make these people startled. Many of the livestock diverted, or even turned around and rushed back."

"If they really dare to repeat the old trick, this time I will let them know what it means to lift a rock and shoot yourself in the foot!"

It is worthy of being a fierce man who defeated Temujin once. In just two or three days, Zamuhe has completely controlled the essence of the Fire Bull Formation. The Fire Bull Formation is very strong, but as he said, there are also shortcomings. Very obvious.

Livestock don't distinguish between enemy and friend. Once he sets fire, the Fire Bull Formation will basically be abolished. Even if a very small number of livestock break through the sea of ​​fire, it is impossible to pose any threat to him.

"Pass down the order and tell the soldiers to prepare haystacks. This time, I will definitely slaughter this Han army and avenge the dead sons!"

Jamuhe's actions were not concealed, so Jiang Ting soon received the news from the scouts.

"These guys have learned to be smart."

After hearing the information, Guo Jia muttered with a smile.

If Jamuka can't think of a way to crack it, he really doesn't mind giving it to him again.

But now it seems that the Fire Bull Formation is obviously not going to work.

"Report!"

"Your Majesty, those captives heard that the grassland coalition forces are chasing them, and some people have already started to make trouble. General Zhang Liao asked me to ask you how to deal with them?"

Before Jiang Ting had time to speak, another messenger hurriedly came outside the big tent, knelt on the ground and spoke respectfully.

With Zhang Liao's ability, it would definitely not be a problem to suppress the rioting people. The reason why he sent someone to ask for instructions was because he knew that Jiang Ting didn't want to kill the prisoners, so he tied his hands and feet and was in a dilemma.

"The captives cannot be killed, let Wen Yuan... just watch closely."

Jiang Ting sighed, killing those captives, he was happy for a while, what can happen later?
You can't go all the way and kill all the way, right?

"Well, this subordinate understands."

The messenger came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

"Your Majesty's use of troops has already entered the palace. Even if Jiahe Xiaozhi is not here, Nazamuhe will not be able to get any benefits."

When the messenger walked away, Guo Jia said with a light smile.

"Your Majesty has both literary and military skills, so of course it is far beyond my reach!"

Fazheng also nodded repeatedly, and followed suit.

"This flattering skill, did you, Fa Xiaozhi, learn from him, Guo Fengxiao?"

"Your Majesty, I have been wronged!"

"I don't think I'm being wronged. If Your Majesty is willing to drink wine, I can still shoot for a whole night."

Jiang Ting has a deep understanding of Guo Jian's casual and unrestrained personality, and he has long been too lazy to talk about him, so he didn't answer the conversation, but walked to the door with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky in a daze.

After a long time, he regained his composure, and then murmured to himself: "The sky is high, the land is wide, and the sky is clear. Tonight, I'm afraid it will be another sleepless night."

As time passed, night finally fell.

Zamuhe also prepared a large number of haystacks, and his scouts also investigated some problems in the Han camp.

The captured people and soldiers seemed to be ready to move, and the only thing he needed to do now was to wait.

Waiting for those captives to make a big fuss, once Jiang Ting's camp falls into chaos, it's time for him to compete with this Han army.

Such traps as tripping ropes and horse traps are completely useless in this situation. Generals with a little experience know that they should be careful to guard against those things when intercepting the camp.

As long as he is the same as before, be more cautious, keep the formation and fight steadily, once the fire bull formation loses its effect, what can this Han army use to defeat him?