I’m The King

On March 8th, Taiwei Yan Guo swore an oath as a priest in West Liaoning, and announced the conquest of Donghu to the entire mainland and reclaimed his homeland.

In countries on the mainland, some people are happy, some are worried, some are frightened, and some are disdainful.

Helin, the final destination of the Yan Kingdom this time, fell into a tense atmosphere. All the Donghu aristocrats who lived here understood that this time, it was not a war to establish a business, but a battle to destroy the country, and Donghu would win. If you lose, you will win decades of peace.

The true strength of the two sides actually has its own merits. Donghu has one hundred thousand people who control the strings. If it reaches the last juncture, both men and women of the whole clan can go to war. The Donghu chase will be worse than financial resources, regardless of the final outcome of this battle. It is inevitable that Donghu's vitality is badly injured. It’s not as good as Yan Guo, a big country in the Central Plains, which has a large number of people. They can train easily in infantry. They can go into battle in a few months, and they can become elites in one or two years. Donghu, a master of strings, needs at least ten years to become an elite. This is also the reason why Donghu was unable to break into the hinterland of the Central Plains when it was at its strongest decades ago. (Pingnan Literature Network) They can't afford it, financial resources, and people can't afford it. The people of the Donghuju tribe gathered together, and they are not as large as the population of a large county in Yan.

What worries the Donghu nobles even more is their king Miranda, the eagle of Donghu who seems to never fall. I have been sick for a long time. For several months, except for a few close people. Few people have seen him, and the news from the palace is not good. The dispute between the two princes Thorpe and Thork for the throne has also reached a fever pitch.

Foreign enemies come with the momentum of thunder. But the inside is fluttering with wind and rain, even if it has ten percent strength, it can't be used to its fullest. This battle is not easy to think.

In Helincheng, people are in panic.

In the city of Helin, the king's court was built on a high platform. The tallest palace was also brightly lit, and every time I saw it, the hearts of the Donghu aristocrats in the various forest cities stopped a little. The light at that point was still on, at least it meant that Miranda was still alive.

Miranda hugged Xueqiu and leaned against the thick bedding behind him. This Donghu warrior who had been galloping horizontally and horizontally in the past has now become a thin and weak old man. The whole person looks like only skin, bones and skin are left. Above, the half-silk luster is invisible, and the patches of old age spots are so obvious. Since he couldn't get out of bed, he ordered someone to move his big bed to the edge of the palace, next to the window, here. , He can overlook the city of Helin that he built with all his life's strength.

"He died before he got out of the teacher, it made the hero burst into tears!" He sighed for a long time, clenched his fists, and thumped his barely conscious lower body. For half twenty years, he took him with him. The army of Donghu conquered the east, put down the civil strife, gathered the chaotic Donghu tribes under its banner, and made them bow their heads in front of him with swords and blood. In the middle ten years, he who ruled Donghu sent his troops to the west from the country of Yan. Taking Liaodong abruptly, Donghu has a land for recuperation and rejuvenation. One hundred thousand string-controllers and even the Huns have to look up to them, build peace forests, and let Donghu have a spiritual home, and establish Yulin Mansion. , Commerce and trade with the countries of the mainland has made Donghu a little stronger and become one of the most influential figures on this continent, but now, he is about to leave the land where he has struggled for a lifetime.

Footsteps sounded outside, that was Thorpe's arrival. A faint smile appeared on Miranda's face, and she retracted her gaze from the window. Whether Dong Hu can survive this level depends on this son.

"Father!" Thorpe knelt before the couch, "Are you well?"

"Get up and talk!" Miranda patted the edge of the bed. "Just sit here! Everything is okay in the city?"

"Not so good!" Thorpe didn't hide it. He knew that his father was brilliant, even if he was lying on the sick bed, nothing could be hidden from his eyes. "The country of Yan invaded aggressively, and his father lingered on the sick bed again, inside the city. It is inevitable that people's hearts will float."

"In this battle, how much do you think we have to win?" Miranda looked at her most important son.

"Father, it depends on what kind of play? Now the royal court is divided into two factions, arguing endlessly. One faction hopes to gather the main force, hit the Yan ** team head-on, and fight them back. The other faction thinks it wants to shrink its forces. First drag the opponent's logistics line, and then slowly figure it out. (Pingnan Literature Net

"What kind of tactics do you prefer?"

"Father, I prefer the latter. The Yan army struck in three directions. The left wing was high and the right wing Zhang Shubao. These two men were both powerful and veteran generals. They were both elites who had fought with our unit for many years. The army is not many, but it is the most difficult opponent. The Central Route Army is the main force of the Yan Army, and the old fox Zhou Yuan is leading the army. This man is cautious in fighting and will inevitably step into the battalion. He will not easily disperse the troops. Slowly roll over. If we gather forces to deal with Zhou Yuan, the left and right wings will definitely be taken advantage of by the enemy. If we want to cut off the left and right wings first, the middle road will be taken advantage of by them."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Let the enemy go deep first. Father, I think our ideal battlefield is Helin." Thorpe rationalized his own thinking, "Helin is a thousand or five hundred miles away from the Liaoxi County of Yan Country, such a long distance. Zhou Yuan wants to maintain the smooth flow of the grain road, and his 100,000 Middle Route Army is afraid that a small half will be allocated to maintain the smooth flow of the grain road. It is remarkable that 50,000 people can put into the battle."

"What about the left and right wings?"

"Do the same, don’t they want to encircle Helin, then as he wishes, we will gather our fighting power on Helin, and we will fight with them here, and make the city strong with Lin, and use this as a support, keep the city stable, and cavalry? The perimeter kept fighting, and Yan Jun had to retreat as long as he held on for a few months.

"Your method is safe!" Miranda nodded slightly, "It's just that my Donghu clan is always proud of offense. This time, I suddenly switched to defensive operations. I'm afraid that the clansmen would find it difficult to accept."

"Yes!" Thorpe nodded, "But father, in wars, especially in this kind of national warfare, what we fight is not only military power, but also financial power, and this is our weakness. In the end, even if we win every battle, we will lose nothing in the end."

Miranda smiled slightly, "My thoughts are a little different from yours."

"Father!" Thorpe was startled, but immediately calmed down, "I wonder if my father has any good ideas?"

"The two wings resisted, but in the middle, you can put it in!"

"Zhou Yuan's troops are cautious. I'm afraid he won't be fooled in this style of play." Thorpe shook his head.

"No, he will definitely be fooled. Am I going to die? Your brother has quietly returned, and is now lurking in the Agu camp outside Helin?" Miranda smiled **** ho. stand up.

"Father Fu Zuo stretches, and he will definitely live a hundred years old." Thorpe was surprised.

"Hey!" Miranda laughed, "No one is dead? I know my own body, it won't last long, but who is Miranda, even if I die, I must die worthy. Thorpe, Zhou Yuan clearly knows that I am about to die, and that the throne battle between your brothers is clearly known, and both of your brothers have their own supporters, so let’s give him a piece of news first, that’s me. Dead, Donghu has been divided into two factions. The strategic thinking is extremely disjointed, and they have fallen into a situation of separate formation."

Thorpe's eyes lit up: "The two wings attacked swiftly and put their main force in the middle to push He Lin!"

"Yes, this will give Zhou Yuan an illusion. You control Helin and you want to lengthen their supply line, but your brother counterattacks swiftly on the two wings. If the two wings can defeat Gao Yuan and Zhang Shubao, it would be an accident. Hi, if it can't be defeated, it will also make Zhou Yuan make a wrong judgment, so he can send his troops straight into the palace."

"Our goal has never been his two wings, but his main force." Miranda's voice gradually became louder~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhou Yuan was very cautious in using soldiers, but this person was very keen on fame. He wanted to destroy my Donghu, in order to build him out of the world, with this level of mind, he will definitely come. "

"Father is right, but the elder brother..." Thorpe said worriedly.

"Don't worry about him anymore. A dead man will not cause harm to our plans." Miranda said coldly. At this moment, a sharp blade flashed in his eyes, and Sock was no longer his son. But it is just a major hazard that can endanger the survival of Donghu.

"Father!" Thorpe was shocked.

"You don't have to worry about this." Miranda said indifferently: "Thorpe, if we defeat Zhou Yuan's main force in the middle, what are you going to do next, drive straight forward, counter-defense as offensive, and enter the country of Yan?"

"No, father, after defeating Zhou Yuan's main force, I will negotiate with them!" Thorpe desperately pressed his heart of fear, his father's ruthlessness made him terrified. He didn't know what his father had made. But his elder brother Suok is now in the Agu tribe camp, dozens of miles away from Helin. The Agu tribe is one of the best in the Donghu tribe, and the patriarch has always supported Suok.

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