Reborn Daqin, I am the emperor

"That's right, my Confucian disciples are the most respectful of rules and etiquette. If you don't know the rules on the battlefield, how can you see the sages again? You can rest assured that you will be transferred!"

Confucian Xunzi stood with his hands behind his back and said in a deep voice.

"My disciple of the Mohist school will absolutely obey the transfer order. If there is any disobedience, I will be the first to let him go!"

The giant of the Mo family also followed suit.

During the speech, everyone worked together to speak out.

Chapter 222

"Okay, since everyone is of one heart and one mind to fight against the Huns, today I will talk about my views on the Huns!"

Seeing everyone working together, Hui Songzi nodded with satisfaction, and said: "In the past hundreds of years, my Central Plains has experienced the Five Hegemons of the Spring and Autumn Period, the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period, and then uprisings in various places. Everyone has lived in wars since birth. In the past few years, I have somewhat understood the war and the tactics of various schools!"

"However, the tactics of the Xiongnu are completely different from those of other countries in the Central Plains. In the past few days, my soldiers have also fought many battles with the Xiongnu, and wiped out dozens of Huns, including hundreds of people."

"Although these people didn't fully display the Xiongnu's tactics because they were scattered, I got a glimpse of it."

"My Central Plains military strategist's tactics focus on wind, forest and volcanoes. Under the battle formation, it is as swift as the wind, as quiet as the forest, as attacking as fire, as immovable as a mountain, and the formation is complete, impeccable."

"Even if someone with undue courage, such as Xiang Yu, fell into the battle, he would still be dead but not alive!"

"But the Xiongnu cavalry, their tactics are not like this at all. Their tactics are not impeccable, but their speed is fast and their aggression is swift and fierce, but they far surpass our army in the Central Plains."

"Even if I am the cavalry of the Central Plains, it is difficult to compete with it!"

While talking, everyone listened quietly to Hui Songzi's analysis of the tactics of the Xiongnu cavalry, and Hui Songzi also explained what he had seen through little by little.

The Xiongnu cavalry could not be like the Central Plains army at all, as immovable as a mountain, as quiet as a forest.

However, because of the swiftness of the cavalry and the fact that the cavalry of the Xiongnu were all warriors on horseback, the speed of their attack and the violence of their aggression were not comparable to that of the Central Plains army.

They abandoned the strategy of Xu Rulin and immovable as a mountain in the Central Plains' tactics, but they brought their speed like wind and attack like fire to the fullest.

Ordinary masters break into the Central Plains army formation, there is no way to retreat, no way to go, they can only be besieged to death. Therefore, the Central Plains battle formation is like a trap. When two sides fight, whoever is besieged first will die.If they collide with each other, it depends on their respective adjustments.

Just like in the Battle of Xianyang, Xiang Yu led the [-] brave Xiang family troops into the camp of the Qin army.This is the Battle of the Central Plains.

The Xiongnu's warfare is completely different. If the Central Plains' warfare is a trap, the Xiongnu's warfare is a strangulation machine.

Once you get caught in it, there is no way out, but the key is that your speed must be a thousand times faster than the Huns, otherwise, under the siege of hundreds of thousands of troops, swords, lights and swords invade, no matter who it is, it will be killed in an instant. He was hacked into pieces, and he didn't even know how he died.

This type of warfare is more violent and ruthless than the Central Plains warfare.Faced with this method of warfare, one must either fight desperately or flee desperately, otherwise, even if there are more than 4 master disciples from various schools on their own side, they will be killed by the Huns cavalry.

Under this kind of tactics, the so-called masters can no longer display the strength they should have.

After all, when armies fight, what they fight is not the bravery of each man, but the cooperation between each other.

As for the battle of South Vietnam, Li Yuanba, Ying Shou and others killed hundreds of thousands of troops and wiped out the entire army. This is completely a joke.

In the previous battle, first of all, Li Yuanba himself was a brave man who could be called unparalleled in the world. In addition, he was in the midst of thousands of troops, and he killed the enemy's general. In this way, no one mobilized the army. The formation is self-defeating.

Later, Li Yuanba's ferocity deterred hundreds of thousands of troops, directly beating hundreds of thousands of troops without morale at all, and because the enemy had no one to mobilize, they were in chaos, basically Li Yuanba, Ying Shou and others were not needed to kill them. These people can trample all their own people to death.

It can be said that in that battle, the 30 army not only failed to exert its due power, but also because of a series of reasons, the combat effectiveness was directly negative, so that in the end, most of the 30 army died on their own. hands.

But now facing the Huns in this battle, although there are many masters present, the Huns will never mess up.Therefore, even if these masters fall into the formation, they will still die without a doubt.

Under Hui Songzi's explanation, everyone was thoughtful.

It is undeniable that Hui Songzi analyzed the tactics of the Xiongnu cavalry incisively and vividly.

During this period of time, everyone also fought many times with the Huns. Although they fought with small groups of troops, these Huns cavalry did not show their own fighting skills at all, but their ferocity was still eye-catching.

After some explanations, Hui Songzi began to order everyone, saying: "The disciples of the peasant family are the most numerous among all schools and sects on the spot."

"Therefore, I plan to use the Mohist disciples as the defenders to guard the city wall. Later, I will invite the leader of the farm, Brother Situ, to lead the disciples to the nearby mountains, and move more rolling stones and giant logs to the top of the city!"

"The Xiongnu army is good at fighting on the plains, but they are not good at attacking cities."

"As long as there are enough rolling stones and giant trees, even if we lose to the Huns, it will still be difficult for them to get to the top of the city."

"As long as you stick to it for a few days, I believe that the Qin army will definitely arrive, all of them will be there, and I will retire!"

The leader of the farm family, Situ Yuan, clasped his fists and smiled and said, "Don't worry Hui Songzi, with me here, unless all my farm disciples die, the Xiongnu will never be able to enter the city!"

With that said, Situ Yuan stood up, left here directly, and called on all his disciples to cut down giant trees and carry rolling stones.

"Brother Situ is kind and righteous!"

Hui Songzi nodded slightly, and praised: "Brother Mo, the giant of the Mohist school, at the time of this battle, although it is impossible for my scholars to gather into an army formation in a short period of time, there is one thing that my scholars The disciples of hundreds of schools are not comparable to the Xiongnu."

"At this moment, we should give full play to our strengths. Your Mohist school is best at organ methods. Nowadays, there are tens of thousands of Mohist disciples gathering, and there is not much time. I hope Brother Mo can fill the city with traps before the Huns arrive. A trap can stop it for a while!"

"In addition, I and other disciples all lack some crossbow equipment in front of the station. Although there is not much time, it would be good if the disciples of the Mohist school can make some in a short time. Rely on the brothers and disciples of the farm family!"

"Of course, Brother Mo is an upright person, and he definitely disdains such framing techniques. However, this battle is not benevolent. Please don't refuse, Brother Mo!"

Mo Nian heard the words and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Hui Songzi.

Although my final general said that it was non-attack, the technique of non-attack is to attack people.The vicious dogs of the Huns are all wolves. In this battle, I, a Mohist disciple, will show no mercy! "

Saying that, Mo Nian, the giant of the Mo family, turned around and began to prepare for the battle.

Chapter 223 The Heart of Death

Under Hui Songzi's arrangement, hundreds of schools, all sects and sects have their positions, and everyone is ready to stand.

Among them, the busiest ones belong to the farm family, the Mo family, and the doctor family.Among them, the farmers cut down huge trees and carried rolling stones.

The Mohists set up organs and war equipment.Physicians prepare medicine stones, and are ready to rescue their own people at any time during the battle.

As for other sects and factions, as well as rangers from all over the world, they don't have any tasks at the moment, they can only help these three families and prepare for the battle.

For a continuous day and night, everyone was busy, and it was not until the next night that everyone rested.

At this time, the Huns' army was less than a hundred miles away from here.With the speed of the Huns' army, they can be killed without dawn.

In the city, the spring breeze blows, making people feel cold involuntarily.

On the city wall, a boy in his twenties, holding a howling wolf in his hand, wrote a suicide note on a piece of cloth.

"Jiu Jiu, old Qin, let's go to the country together. Uncle, Lin'er may not have the chance to wait for the great Qin's military success in this life."

"Now that the Xiongnu is in trouble, Lin'er has no chance to go to the temple, but he is not willing to be left behind. This battle has nine deaths, if Lin'er still survives, he will definitely seize the position of the champion of martial arts, enter the temple, and work together with his uncle for our Great Qin .”

"If Lin'er dies unfortunately, and Uncle happens to get this suicide note, I hope Uncle will not be sad. Lin'er resisted the Huns and died without regret. It's a pity that he didn't learn from Uncle's full knowledge!"

Looking at the contents of the suicide note, the young man pressed the cloth on the top of the wall, and a memory flashed in his eyes.

The man's name is Wang Lin, and his father was originally one of the 72 doctors of Daqin. Later, because of offending Zhao Gao, his parents died, and he was finally adopted by his father's close friend Shu Suntong.

Wang Lin was born in a scholarly family, but he has no intention of studying. What he yearns for more is fighting on the battlefield, making contributions to the country, and protecting his family and life.

Therefore, even though he followed the two major doctors successively, his knowledge was not satisfactory. He also gave up the previous scientific examinations, and only waited for the opportunity to challenge the position of the No. [-] martial artist.

And Shusun Tong, as a generation of great Confucianism, although his mind is sensitive and unlike ordinary rotten Confucians, he will never do the thing of opening the back door, so let him wait for the opportunity slowly.

Now he couldn't wait any longer. After leaving a book, he left alone and came to the battlefield.

Thinking of how my uncle has trained me over the years, and thinking that as the only heir of the Wang family, if I die in the battlefield, I will definitely fail my ancestors.But now, he has nothing to think about.

If the Huns were allowed to lead the Donghu army into the customs and explain that the world is in dire straits, he would feel even more sorry for his ancestors.

"Father, mother, I hope you will be blessed by the spirits in the sky, so that the child can stop the Huns from the catastrophe with you. And uncle, I hope you can be proud of Lin'er, Lin'er kowtows to you!"

Wang Lin muttered to himself, finally fell to his knees, kowtowed three times, finally got up, and walked out of the city.

While walking, Wang Lin recited: "At the beginning of human beings, nature is good, nature is similar, habits are far away..."

His voice caused many people in the city to wait and see, until finally, his back disappeared into the darkness, and his voice became smaller and smaller until he couldn't hear the position.

"Brother Situ, it seems that everyone is determined to die in this battle!"

On the other side, Mo Nian stood with Situ Yuan, and when he heard Wang Lin's voice, Mo Nian said with deep eyes.

"Could it be that brother Mo still holds the hope of surviving?"

Situ Yuan shook his head and smiled.

"I don't hug anymore, I just look forward to killing a few more thieves on the battlefield, hehe, I am satisfied!"

Mo Nian shook his head and said with a smile.

"Yeah, I just hope that I can kill a few more thieves on the battlefield, and I am satisfied!"

Situ Yuan also said with a smile.

"I can see that the current emperor of Qin is a hero of a generation. His ambition is far higher than that of Yingzheng back then. His ability is even more powerful throughout the ages. There are few people who are extremely capable. My farm disciples are all over the world. Now when the spring is plowing , he attaches so much importance to it, I believe it won’t be long before the world will be peaceful, no matter what, I will never let the disaster of the Xiongnu disrupt this year’s spring plowing! Otherwise, I will starve to death in the Central Plains, and the world will be in trouble!"

"And I don't know, after this battle, Brother Mo Nian has the idea of ​​serving Qin!"

While speaking, Situ Yuan looked at Mo Nian with a gaze.

"Hehe, it is undeniable that when Qin State swept the six kingdoms back then, our Mohists tried their best to resist it. However, if it is unified today, will we still have to fight again?"

"I don't have any other obsessions. I hope that all living beings in this world can love and support each other, and the world will be peaceful. That's enough!"

"You and I have hundreds of families, each sect and faction, didn't they also fight to the death and blood, and fought hard?"

"Now, hehe, look, isn't everyone gathered together for the Xiongnu?"

"In the final analysis, every family and faction in the Central Plains, no matter how ruthless they are fighting among themselves, they are still their own family, but their obsessions are different."

"Externally, we must work together. Internally, why not for the safety of the world. If Ying Shou can fulfill the wish of my Mo family, what can we do by assisting him?"

Mo Nian shook his head and smiled, and while speaking, looked into the void.

This night, the moon was dark and the stars were shining. Between the sky and the earth, it was extremely dark. Only the torches in all directions could bring a ray of light.

Outside the city, in a deep mountain, all the Taoist disciples were arranged here.

As the leader of Taoism this time, Xuan Tongzi also ambushed here.

On a branch of a tree, Xuantongzi was standing there. Suddenly, his ear moved slightly. He turned his head and saw a woman in a fine attire, followed by hundreds of people, coming quickly. .

"Jin Niang!"

Xuantongzi's heart trembled, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he cried out in a low voice.

The woman's name was Jinniang, she was about [-] years old, fair and beautiful, she seemed to hear his voice, looked up, smiled, and said: "Why, didn't you expect me to come? I should call you Xuan Tongzi, or..."

Xuan Tongzi frowned slightly, and said, "You can just call me Xuan Tongzi. There is going to be a big battle here. Why don't you stay in the old place of Wei State and eat?"

Jinniang laughed lightly when she heard the words: "Hahaha, is it possible that in this world, you men can only charge forward? I once said that if you die, I will never get through it. I don't know how big you are in this battle." Are you sure you can survive?"

Xuantongzi's heart moved, he couldn't help shaking his head slightly, and said, "No...so, you are here to die?"

Jin Niang nodded and said with a smile: "That's right, I'm here to die. In this life, I'm in business and you are in Taoism. Why can't we go the same way in life, but we must go together in death."

"Don't worry, I have already delivered everything to Daqin. I have nothing to worry about in this battle. This time, I don't think you will run away again, right?"

Chapter 224

"Hey... Jinniang, Jinniang, why are you doing this?"

Xuantongzi looked at Jinniang, muttered to himself, and couldn't help but close his eyes.

In this battle, everyone was determined to die. Even if they couldn't kill the Huns, they must stop the Huns.

Before that, Xuan Tongzi never thought that this woman would come to the battlefield at this time.

……

"Can you feel it?"

On another mountain, here, there is no one inhabited everywhere, only two people and two horses standing on the top of the mountain.

One of them, dressed in a golden armor with fighting spirit, held a gold-plated phoenix wing, majestic and majestic.