Fantastical, started with Beiliang, signed with Zhao Gao

In the evening, the North City was rejected, and the Marshal camped.

"Report, a letter from the Dark Butterfly spy"

An elite Zhao Bianqi half-kneeled outside Li Mu's camp.

"Bring it in"

Li Mu, who was setting up the sand table, swung down to make the guards retreat.

After receiving the information, Li Mu immediately showed a smile at the corner of his mouth. After so long, the fish finally took the bait.

"Invite the generals of the Three Great Sages over here"

Li Mu shouted to the guard at the door.

"Yes"

Not long after, the generals of the three great dynasties came to Li Mu's camp, and this time there were a few more new faces.

One is Tuoba Wu, the second prince of the Tanlang Dynasty, the other is the defending marshal of the Seven Killing Dynasty, and the last one is Duguyue, the eldest princess of the Dynasty of Breaking the Army.

"I don't know why the marshal asked me to wait so urgently. Could it be that he wants to start a war against the Huns?"

A seven-kill general looked at Li Mu sneeringly.

Li Mu's inaction has already caused the coalition army to have great opinions on him. If the previous guerrilla strategy had not achieved good results, they would have removed Li Mu from the position of marshal.

After all, the three direct descendants of the royal family in the big camp didn't have the slightest affection for Li Mu, which was why some people dared to make fun of Li Mu.

"It seems that Marshal Li is usually too tolerant to you, otherwise no one would dare to be so eccentric."

The last Ram Gao who came in came to the sarcasm general with a cold expression on his face.

"Hmph, did General Ben say something wrong? Shutting up the city and not fighting is shameless. I have never fought such a useless battle in the Seven Kills Dynasty. Now the whole army is apart from your soft-footed shrimps in Daxia. And consider him the coach"

The seven-kill general was not afraid of Gong Yanggao's extremely gloomy eyes, and looked down on him with arrogance.

唰

A sword sound flashed, and an arrogant and disdainful head rolled towards the corner of the tent.

But all the people present fell silent, they never imagined that the well-mannered Gong Yanggao would be so murderous, killing people at the slightest disagreement.

"Gongyang Gao, you are so courageous, you dare to kill me, the general of the Seven Killing Holy Dynasty!"

Duanmuzhe, the third prince of the Qisha Dynasty, slapped the table and stared at Gong Yanggao with a murderous look.

The other Seven Kill generals also stood up and glared at Gong Yang Gao.

The other members of the holy pilgrimage also looked at Ram Gao with gloomy faces, as if they were fighting against each other.

If Gong Yanggao can kill the people of Qisha Holy Dynasty today, then he can kill them tomorrow.

Gong Yanggao didn't seem to see their staring eyes, took out a clean cloth towel and slowly wiped the blood on the blade:

"The name of the sword is Xuanyuan, the most important weapon of the country, bestowed by the Holy Emperor, and the direction of the blade is the enemy of Great Xia. I dare to ask you if you can accept it."

After Gongyang Gao finished speaking, he pointed the cleaned Xuanyuan Sword at Duanmuzhe, the third prince of seven kills.

"Gongyang Gao, how dare you point your weapon at the prince of my Seven Killing Dynasty, you really think that I am afraid that you will fail in the Great Summer"

A irascible seven-kill general pointed at the ram and scolded.

Shua, the sword light flashed, and another human head rolled on the ground.

"May I ask if His Highness can declare war on my Great Xia on behalf of the Seven Killing Saints?"

The bloody sword pointed at Duanmuzhe again.

Duanmuzhe grabbed the edge of the wooden table with a gloomy face and stared at the indifferent Ram Gao.

The camp fell into silence again, but this time everyone looked at Gong Yanggao no longer with hostility, but with awe.

"If you Daxia can treat the Xiongnu like this to your allies, how can we ridicule you, or say that your Daxia can only fight in the nest?"

Duanmuzhe stared at Ramgao fiercely.

"In January, our army killed 15 troops and wiped out more than 50 enemies. In February, our army killed 20, wiped out more than [-] million enemies, and recovered more than [-] large and small cities. Before Marshal Li became commander-in-chief, you all [-] were killed in battle, [-] enemies were wiped out, and countless cities were lost. I don’t know how brave you are to sneer at this. In war, the winner is the one who survives to the end, not just trying to be quick.”

Gongyang Gao looked at Duanmuzhe with a look of disdain.

With Li Mu's current record, it can be said that it is not impressive, but it is not a big mistake, not to mention that they can't pick Li Mu's thorns even if their Holy Emperor comes in person.

"I don't know why Marshal Li asked me to wait for something urgent, but what's the situation with the Huns?"

Seeing this, the second prince of Tanlang Shengchao immediately changed the topic.

Li Mu nodded to Gongyang Gao, thanking him for helping him regain his prestige.

Gongyang Gao saw that everyone was almost bluffed by him, so he put away Xuanyuan Sword and sat down.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Li Mu didn't hide anymore:

"I just got the news that the Huns are going to leave and reject Beicheng."

Everyone in the three holy dynasties showed a little joy when they heard the words. After all, the Huns put too much pressure on them during this time.

But Li Mu's words immediately changed their expressions.

Li Mu handed over the information he had just received:

"Although the Huns left Jubei City, their target turned to the cities on both sides of Jubei City. They planned to bypass Jubei City to attack the interior of the two great sage dynasties."

"what"

"How dare they"

"No, we have to lead troops to station there immediately"

For a while, there was chaos in the camp.

"I don't know what the marshal's plan is"

Compared with other generals, Dugu Wudi, who has seen big wind and waves, is much calmer.

"The Xiongnu are the Zhe army who made sure that we will return to the defense on both sides. They just want to let us know what they are going to do next. If we rashly send troops back to the defense, we may be caught in their ambush."

Li Mu observed everyone's expressions one by one.

"Then don't care about anything, let the Huns go deep into our hinterland?"

A general of the Tanlang Holy Dynasty asked seriously.

"The mobility of the Huns is definitely not something we can catch up with. The only way now is to let the Huns retreat by themselves, otherwise even if we catch up, it will be nothing but a sheep into a tiger's mouth"

Li Mu looked at the crowd and said calmly.

"What does the Marshal mean?"

Tuoba Wu, the second prince of the wolf sage court, frowned and asked.

"The army is divided into three groups, all the way back to support the two sides, all the way to cut off their logistics, and finally all the way to attack the Xiongnu prairie"

Li Mu looked at the crowd and said solemnly.

Li Mu's subordinate generals began to discuss one after another, and they all felt that Li Mu's method was feasible.

Returning aid can delay the progress of the Huns, cutting off logistics can put them in trouble, and attacking the Huns in principle puts them in a dilemma.

And people like Dugu Wudi and Duanmuzhe looked at Li Mu suspiciously, they always felt that Li Mu still had something to hide from them.

Seeing that the discussion was almost over, Li Mu dropped another important message:

"Let me tell you another news, Da Mo has dispatched troops, and they are rushing towards us now, I believe it will not be long before Da Mo can join the battlefield."

"Great, the people from the desert are finally here"

"With the addition of Damo, the Huns are not to be feared"

"The four great dynasties plus the desert, even if the Huns lose, they will still be defeated."

Li Mu's words immediately shocked everyone. After all, they knew that Da Mo was their potential ally. If Da Mo joined the battle, their pressure would be relieved a lot.

At this time, Li Mu also noticed the hesitation of Dugu Wudi and the others, but he didn't intend to give them a chance to think:

"Since everyone agrees, there is no need to say more. The return aid of the Pojun Holy Dynasty will be handed over to Marshal Dugu, and the return aid of the Tanlang Holy Dynasty will be handed over to Marshal Yelu. As for cutting off the logistics, it will be handed over to the defending Marshal, and finally attack the Huns I will be in charge of the prairie, what do you guys think?"

"Why don't you attack the prairie and hand it over to the Seven Killing Dynasty? Whether it is the Iron Buddha Tu or the Night Crow Army of our dynasty, it is very suitable to attack the Huns headquarters. I don't know what the marshal wants."

Defending Marshal of the Seven Killing Holy Dynasty bowed to Li Mu and said.

Dugu Wudi and Yeluliao, who received the signal to defend their title, also spoke at the same time:

"What Marshal Wei said is very true. The Tiefutu is a heavy cavalry, which is a sharp weapon against the Huns, and the Night Crow Army is not only an excellent light cavalry, but also the best spies and assassins. It is indeed the best way to attack the Huns on the grassland. suitable candidates".

"In this case, Marshal Wei will attack the Xiongnu prairie, and this commander will be responsible for cutting off the logistics of the Huns."

Li Mu smiled lightly and said indifferently.

"Then I'll go down and get ready"

Dugu Wudi and others saw that Li Mu was so easy to talk, and their doubts became even worse, but now they couldn't say anything, so they could only wait for a private discussion.

"Soldiers are expensive, so everyone go down and prepare."

Li Mu nodded.