{Thank you to your friend Qiuguhan for the two monthly passes, and my friend Luo Xianchaozi Kuangji's monthly pass} Looking down from the pedestal of the temple in front of the high Jianzhang, the bunker is like a small boat in the sea, which is hit by the waves of the sea, which makes people breathe a sigh of relief. \ Yang Yan had a sense of immediacy when he was playing the red police stand-alone machine in college in his previous life, and repaired the electric tower all the way to the computer house, and the dense tank group rushed in, the light flashed, and the sound sounded, not to mention how much a sense of accomplishment.
Even Yang Yan had the urge to build the electric tower, no, the bunker to the door of Shihu's house.
Xun Guan looked at Yang Yan very strangely, she had never seen this person's eyes shine, and his face was full of indescribable yearning and indulgence, as if there was something enough to attract him.
"What's wrong?"
Xun Guan couldn't help asking.
"Huh" Yang Yan smiled: "It's nothing, I thought of something very interesting." ” "What's the matter?"
Xun Guan asked again.
"Let's not talk about it."
Yang Yan said mysteriously.
Suddenly, Xun Guanqiao's face sank, and he snorted dissatisfiedly.
Yang Yan is also very helpless, he can't say that he is a medical dog in the university in his previous life.
Even if he is now responding to all calls, following his words, being angry can make the blood flow, and a good thought can make ten thousand families give birth to Buddhas, it stands to reason that at this point in life, the husband has no regrets, but he feels that there is something missing in life.
For example, everyone appeared in front of him wearing a flattering mask, even if she was the Qiao Niang who had followed him for the longest time, she brought some deliberate flattery when she got along, and the only one who could still stick to her heart was Xun Guan and Concubine Pei, who was far away in Jiankang Xun Guan felt the change in the aura around her, and Yang Yan was a little more depressed and lonely, which made her puzzled, and looked back, it seemed to be weird, but she couldn't say it, and couldn't help but laugh contemptuously.
Sure enough, this kind of Xun irrigation is Yang Yan's favorite Xun Guan, and his mood has improved.
"What the hell are you doing?"
Xun Guan said dissatisfied.
"It's coming" Yang Yan was concise and to the point, and the answer was not what he asked.
Xun Guan snorted and looked forward.
The cavalry braved the rain of arrows and launched a storm of attacks on the grain team, with a total of 50,000 or 60,000, although the number of troops was constantly reduced, but the defenders were only 30,000, even leaning on the chariot array and the huge shield, they were also in danger.
According to a rough estimate by the merchants, there are at least 30,000 to 40,000 cavalry besieging the chariot formation, and the rest shoot arrows at the bunker as a cover, and tens of thousands of foot soldiers attack the bunker The retreat drill had already been done several times, and the whole army retreated without chaos, crossed in turn, covered each other, and gave up the car formation in an orderly manner, while Shi Hu and Liu Yao's goal was food, and they also had the idea of consumption, so they would not attack the Ming army easily.
What's more, the surrounding bunkers are still there, and the clusters of cold arrows are a headache, so grab the food and evacuate quickly is the right way.
"Got it" Qu Zhiliu shouted hello.
Everyone stared.
Whether it is Zhao Jun or the ordinary soldiers of the Liang Army, they have not eaten properly for a long time, and the first thing they did when they grabbed the grain cart was not to push it away, but to pick up and rub a few mouthfuls of rice.
An iron gun pierced the wall of the compartment, and when it was picked again, the bag broke.
"Ugh" There was no rice flowing out.
Some people were in a hurry, so they reached out to dig it out, but they pulled out a handful of withered grass, which was still sticky with sticky black oil, exuding a pungent smell.
"Oh no, I've been tricked" Is there any food team that will transport this thing, and the smell is not the smell of those burning bombs outside "Boom" Several steel cannons fired at the convoy, and the hot bullets passed through the compartment wall, and the heat did not abate, igniting the dry grass soaked in oil, and smoke came out, and there was a faint fire.
"Damn, I've been tricked" "Run, Run" The knights scolded and turned their horses' heads, but immediately after, there was a loud bang, and the blinding fire exploded, and the whole car exploded, and the terrible explosion caused a martyrdom, one after another, six thousand cars, in turn In the night sky, a brilliant light flashed, billowing black smoke rose into the sky, and the debris and broken bones hit like a shower, and the defenders of the bunker couldn't help but close their eyes and cover their ears, after all, it was too close, although the power of bàozhà could not be transmitted that far, but it was still a buzzing ear, and the heart was beating wildly.
"General, it has become" "Haha, according to this style, at least 10,000 will have to be blown up."
The soldiers cheered.
Yes, tonight's ambush has once again weakened the Qianren and Zhao, and the balance of power has slanted again.
In fact, in a battle, it is rare for a battle to be determined for a lifetime, and it is through small battles before the decisive battle to accumulate confidence, disintegrate the opponent's strength, accumulate small victories into big victories, and finally collapse in a battle.
The sky gradually brightened, Qu Zhiliu, Helan Aitou and Murong Ren knelt in front of Shi Hu's tent, Shi Hu's face was extremely ugly, he was actually ambushed, 100,000 troops, cavalry losses of more than 20,000, infantry also lost nearly 10,000, he and Liu Yao were almost half divided, and another 15,000 troops were folded, and his 150,000 army was left, and there were 135,000 left.
With such heavy casualties, it was enough to grab food, but he returned empty-handed, and he couldn't help but look at Shi Zhan.
Shi Zhan stood aside with his hands down, silent, although Shi Hu had a word first, and didn't care about his opinions, but in fact the opinions were raised by him, and the sarcastic words of Zu Ti were still in his ears, like a talisman lingering in his heart.
Fortunately, Shi Hu may have really changed his temperament, and quickly retracted his gaze and asked: "King Ming is treacherous, can't this grain be robbed?"
There was a dead silence in the tent.
Shi Hu's eyes were calm, and he waved his hand: "Mo Feigu is the kind of person who is not close to his loyalty, and all the generals are innocent, let's talk about it, how should I sit back and watch the Ming army transport the grain and grass over?"
Qu Zhiliu gritted his teeth and said: "King, King Ming is true and false, false and real, presumably for this moment, so it is very likely, the next trip is the real grain, we might as well organize another force, it is expected that the king of Ming will not be able to reach it, and the last general will not believe it, and the king of Ming will transport fake grain every time."
"That's it" Shi Hu pondered for a long time and nodded.
Now his state is similar to that of modern people speculating in stocks, obviously being trapped, but there is always hope in his heart, unwilling to cut meat, continue to replenish positions, and copy an iron bottom Two days later, the Ming army's brigade of 6,000 grain trucks drove into the pillbox road again at night, and Liu Yao and Shi Hu organized another 100,000 troops to rob, but this time, waiting for them was still fire oil and zhàyào, and suffered heavy losses.
After this battle, Shi Hu still had 120,000 people left, and Liu Yao still had 1670,000 left However, whether it is Shi Hu or Liu Yao, there are a large number of people in the army, and the requirements for war at that time are not too high.
By the third time the Ming army transported grain, the two of them stood at the head of the city and the other at the camp, hesitated several times, considered several times, and finally did not have the courage to rob.
Unconsciously, it was the spring season, and the Ming army sailed north to the Yellow River without accident, all the way to Puban, cutting off the grain and grass of the Qian, and it was Shihu's turn to be anxious.
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However, Yang Yan was still worried.
Xun Guan understood, and sighed from the side: "The spring famine is imminent, it is difficult to use grain, although you have been prepared, but it is not easy to transport it, and the grain and rice in the army, according to the distribution of soldiers, the daily consumption is already a huge amount, and you have resettled nearly a million refugees, some of them are fleeing from the counties east of Chang'an, empty-handed, some are local tenants, and the family is surrounded by walls.
Now that there is a gap of more than a month before the wheat harvest, you have to think of a way."
Yang Yan secretly felt a headache, it is a good thing to have a large population, but this is also a huge burden, Shihu Liu Yao can still be ruthless, and himself, more than a million mouths are waiting to be fed, and for the reputation of Mingjun, he can't be too deducted, it's really difficult Yang Yan remembered an ordinary war recorded in the history books, in the first year of Emperor Jianning of the Han Dynasty {168}, in order to fight against Xiqiang, the court sent 5,000 cavalry, 10,000 steps, and 3,000 chariots {three people and one car, a total of 9,000 chariot troops}, which lasted three winters and two summers, and cost 4.5 billion and 500 baht A mere 24,000 troops, lasting three years, 1.5 billion per year, this is an unimaginable astronomical amount, and the Eastern Han Dynasty and Xiqiang fought for a hundred years, how much grain was spent in a hundred years, it is no longer unimaginable, but unimaginable Although Yang Yan was not richer than the Eastern Han Dynasty, the horses, equipment, grain and grass, military salaries and death pensions in his army were converted into cash, and I am afraid that it would be no less than 10 billion War is such a reality: