』

Obviously, for Gan Feng who likes and even has a hobby of fighting on the battlefield, facing the excitement and oppression of flesh and blood is the most comfortable moment, even more satisfying than trembling like that.

If you think about it carefully, Gan Feng's form is somewhat similar to a type of battlefield syndrome. Only a large amount of adrenaline and other hormones can be secreted to make Gan Feng's nervous system feel comfortable, so when facing the smell of war,

When I arrived, the most excited and impatient person was Gan Feng.

But the problem is that as the commander-in-chief, Zhao Yun certainly cannot go crazy with Gan Feng.

Gan Feng stared at Zhao Yun.

It's a pity that Zhao Yun was born with a poker face, and it was also the Ace of Diamonds. Even though Gan Feng tried hard to identify the emotions represented in it, he still couldn't figure out anything.

"General! How many words did you miss?" Gan Feng shouted, "These melons are so stupid! Just go and poke them into the ditch and the game is over! I will be the vanguard! I will definitely win!"

Zhao Yun looked at Gan Feng, then picked up a roll of maps from the desk, spread it out, and motioned for Gan Feng to come forward.

"Here..." Zhao Yun clicked on a certain location on the map, "There was a battle... The Ding Ling people came from the north, and then ran into the Xianbei people... and the Youbei Cao army..."

"Ah? Cao Jun?!" Gan Feng was stunned for a moment, then asked, "General, you mean... Cao Jun is following the Xianbei people?"

Zhao Yun nodded.

"Understood!" Gan Feng is also a veteran on the battlefield. He clapped his hands and said without thinking for long, "The Xianbei people will act as a cover, and then Cao Jun will take the opportunity to sneak attack... Huh, a coward without courage will do this trick! Since

In this case, let’s just clean it up together!』

Zhao Yun did not respond to Gan Feng, but continued to stare at the map, then clicked on the north side of the map and said: "You also think that the Ding Ling people are no longer a threat?"

"Huh? Ding Ling people? Weren't Ding Ling people beaten away?" Gan Feng asked in confusion, "Ding Ling people can't even defeat Xianbei... this..."

"According to the reports from the scouts we sent, the Ding Ling people have almost occupied...the entire northern desert..." Zhao Yun said slowly, brushing his hand over the map, "But this time...only less than 3,000 people came.

...Those who died in battle, maybe five or six hundred, no more than a thousand at most... Do you think this... is normal?』

Ding Ling had three thousand men, and was then flanked by the Xianbei and Cao troops. He suffered five to six hundred losses in battle, and the rest were defeated. There is certainly nothing abnormal about this battle value, but Zhao Yun does not mean this, but the overall situation.

, since the Ding Ling people occupy a large area in the north, the number of troops they can gather cannot be only three thousand. And it is not necessarily that the Ding Ling people are stupid enough to only use the tactics of adding fuel to the fire. The barbarians in the desert prefer

The only way to fight is to fight like a wolf pack.

"What the general means is... behind the Xianbei and Cao army... there are Ding Ling people?" Gan Feng frowned and said, "Then these Ding Ling people were deliberately defeated in order to make Xianbei and Cao Jun feel that the Ding Ling people were no threat.

...But, um...』

Zhao Yun looked at Gan Feng encouragingly and said, "Just say whatever comes to mind."

"Why did the Ding Ling people do this?" Gan Feng asked.

Zhao Yun nodded, "This is also something I have considered... Normally, there is no need for Ding Ling people to do this... After all, their relationship with us before was not too bad..."

During the period when the Xianbei people were still the lords of the desert and the two kings were juxtaposed, according to the habits of the Han Dynasty, these tribes under the Xianbei were relatively tolerant and friendly, and even provided preferential policies to a certain extent.

, just like the relationship between the Han Dynasty and the Wuhuan people when the Xiongnu were strong...

"Liu Shijun wants to see the general!" The soldiers on duty outside shouted loudly.

"Tsk!" Gan Feng sneered, "Is this guy here to fight with a hammer? He got the news and wants to use our soldiers to avenge himself?"

"Shut up and stop talking later!" Zhao Yun ordered, then raised his voice and said, "Please!"

Liu He walked in with Xian Yufu and bowed deeply, "I have met General Pingbei..."

"You're welcome, Commander Liu, please take a seat..." Zhao Yun greeted, "I wonder what business Mr. Liu is here for?"

"Coming back to General Pingbei, I heard that Xianbei thieves came to declare war? I wonder if this is the case?" Liu He asked knowingly.

I recall the way I fled here like a lost dog. I was in constant panic all the way, with almost no hope, and the difficulty of having to force myself and my subordinates to cheer up. I also recalled the fear that I would be stabbed by a soldier in rebellion in the middle of the night.

The fear of being stabbed to death and having his head cut off made Liu He's face distorted, even a little ferocious, "The Xianbei thieves are coming, they are arrogant and arrogant, how dare they declare a challenge! Could it be that they are insulting the general?! Fight immediately! If the general is defeated,

With his arrogance, if he captures his head and strikes where he belongs, the Xianbei thieves will no longer be able to gather together. They will be able to pacify the desert and gain peace! They will be famous throughout the ages!"

"What Liu Shijun said is true..." Zhao Yun nodded slightly, as if attracted by Liu He's description of the great achievements, but the topic changed, "There is just one more thing... Yun was a little confused and asked Liu Shi

Please answer..."

"General, please speak..." Liu Hegong said, cupping his hands.

Zhao Yun smiled slightly, "I heard that Ambassador Liu returned to the same place with the Wuhuan soldiers before...and I don't know where the Wuhuan people went now?"

"Ah?" Liu He was stunned, "This... In the past, during the chaotic battle, a certain person was not brave enough and lost to Xianbei, so he fled in defeat... I was really ashamed of the general... I was ashamed of the hussar... That day... I fought with Wu Huanzhi.

The people are separated, and I don’t know where the Wuhuan people are at the moment. I guess they are hiding in Youbei, waiting for the general to march in, and he will definitely respond to Yiye!"

Zhao Yun nodded again, and then said: "In that case, why not ask Liu Shijun to bring some people and contact Wuhuan's people first?"
Chapter completed!