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On the outskirts of Jincheng, on a school field.

The banners of Huang Zhong Yi Cong were erected again, fluttering in the wind, crowds of people crowded on the school grounds, young and strong warriors from various tribes scattered all over the barracks, whispering to each other in twos and threes.

"One hundred thousand young and strong one hundred thousand soldiers, this is God helping me!"

Zhang Ren's burly body stood on the gate, looking down at the Qiang soldiers of Xiaochang Zhihong below. Although they were all lazy and lacked military discipline, their combat effectiveness was beyond doubt.

This is his best hope of turning defeat into victory.

From March to April, on the battlefield of Longyou, he had been defeated again and again.

Now most of the county towns in Longyou are occupied by the Wu army. Although this is a bit of his intention to let the Wu army go deep alone, the strength of the Wu army's attack has also exceeded his expectations.

One small battle in three days, one big battle in ten days, invincible, invincible, invincible, he felt that his release of water had indulged Wu Jun to create a general trend.

Under the general situation, it is somewhat difficult to fight back.

If he wants to win this battle, it is no longer enough to rely on his own strength. He must rely on this army composed entirely of Qiang people to turn defeat into victory.

"General, you didn't go down to see, those Qiang leaders in the camp are about to fight now!"

Wu Lan walked from the bottom of the barracks to the top of the gate, and said with a wry smile.

"They have been arguing for two days, and they haven't decided on a leader yet?"

When Zhang Ren heard this, there was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

"no!"

Wu Lan shook her head, and said, "Bei Gong Luo and Mi Dang both have support from many tribes, and neither of them accepts the other. The current situation is somewhat stalemate!"

"Then let them continue to fight!"

Zhang Ren said lightly.

"General, a certain family has to admit that this Qiang tribe has been able to dominate Xichui for more than a hundred years, has fought countless battles with the previous dynasty, and can still maintain its prosperity. The Qiang people's bottom line has been reached, but in just a few short days, they have already gathered a hundred thousand soldiers and horses!"

Standing next to Zhang Ren, Wu Lan looked at the Qiang soldiers below the school grounds, and there was a hint of horror in the depths of her eyes: "This is a hundred thousand young men, whose every physical quality and individual combat effectiveness surpass our soldiers. Intensive training for three months, this will be our strongest combat effectiveness!"

"It's a pity we don't have three months!"

Zhang Ren narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled wryly: "Within a month at most, they must form a collective fighting force, otherwise it will delay our encirclement and suppression campaign against the Wu army!"

This was a strategic plan laid down by the imperial court, and he was the last general to know about it.

Zhang Ren was horrified when he saw this dangerous and dangerous strategic deployment.

But he can only obey.

"General, I'm afraid that they are not on the same page!" Wu Lan frowned, and said in a low voice: "If they are not on the same page, it will be difficult to form a collective fighting force!"

"If they are united, I still dare not use them!"

Zhang Ren curled his lips and said in a deep voice: "Let them continue to fight, openly or secretly, we must not allow them to unify. Only in this way will our support become more important. Even if this army is now We can't move in, and we must firmly control it in our hands!"

"Then who do we support?" Wu Lan asked.

"We will support whoever is weak. Midang is too strong. Naturally, we support Bei Gongluo. He is easier to control!"

Zhang Ren said in a low voice: "I have dispatched [-] veterans from the Longyou front to return to Jincheng. You lead these [-] veterans into Huangzhong Yicong, and teach them how to form a battlefield, storm an army formation, and defend an army formation. Twist their fighting power into a ball!"

"promise!"

"Also, while you join them in battle, try to win over some of the small tribe's Qiang generals. The most important point is to beware of being fooled. Among the leaders of so many Qiang tribes, the one I am most worried about is it's him!"

Zhang Ren carefully instructed: "No matter what, he must not be allowed to completely control this Huangzhong Yicong. We donate food and weapons, and we are not going to make him a king of Qiang!"

"I see!"

Wu Lan's expression was dignified, and a bright light flashed in the corner of her eyes.

Zhang Ren should be so wary of this mystery, and he is definitely not a simple person. He began to be secretly vigilant in his heart.

"It's a pity that I don't have time to spend here, otherwise I will deal with him myself!"

Zhang Ren looked dignified and said word by word.

The Wu army fought too hard on the Longyou battlefield. Meng Huo had personally led the main force to Didao. He had to return to the Longyou battlefield, otherwise Didao would fall.

Didao is the last position in Longyou.

No matter how they retreat, Didao must not lose it. This is a very important position for their strategic counterattack and encirclement of the Wu army.

His task is to consume Wu Jun to death in Didao.

"General, please don't worry, I will guard against him carefully. After all, he is just a Qiang man. No matter how smart he is, I will use Bei Gongluo to suppress him. I believe he will be unable to move an inch!" Wu Land said.

"You can't be too hard on him!"

Zhang Ren instructed: "After all, he has [-] elite troops in his hand. Half of Huangzhong Yicong's troops are with him. We must rely on his troops. If he is in a hurry, as soon as he withdraws our troops, we will be in vain. !"

"I'll be in control!" Wu Lan nodded.

……

In a big camp in the school grounds, dozens of leaders of Qiang tribes gathered together. You don’t like me, and I don’t like you. In order to compete for the position of the leader of Huangzhong Yicong, they almost didn’t fight. Woke up.

"Huang Zhongyi's position as the great leader should be inherited by me!" Shaodang Qiangbei Gongluo brought [-] elites, and he was full of confidence.

"Why?"

A leader looked at Bei Gongluo and said with a sneer: "This Huangzhong Yicong is not your own soldier of Shaodang Qiang. According to the rules of our Qiang people, whoever has the strongest army will be the leader!"

"Joke, this is the banner passed down by the leader of Beigong Boyu back then, and it should be taken over by the leader of Beigong!"

"Didn't Beigong Boyu take the position of the great leader by relying on the [-] elite soldiers in his hand?"

"How dare you slander the greatest Northern Palace Boyu Qiang King of our Qiang tribe!"

"He died a long time ago, so what's there to slander and not slander, I think that among our Qiang tribes, the Xianling tribe has the strongest soldiers and horses, and the leader of Mizuo should be the leader of Huangzhongyi Cong!"

"I think the position of the great leader should be inherited by the leader of the Shaodang tribe, the leader of Beigong!"

"I support Mi as the leader!"

"..."

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