Chapter 1215

And in front of the ten thousand Wusun cavalry, a cavalry unit of about three thousand was fleeing wildly.

"Kill!"

"Kill for me!"

Mohutu stood on his horse at the very back of the Wusun cavalry, followed by hundreds of elite Wusun cavalry.

And Han Sui, wearing a black robe, and Yan Xing, wearing armor, followed on Mohutu's left and right.

Looking at the Han cavalry fleeing constantly in the distance, Mohutu twisted his upward-curling beard with satisfaction, and then looked at Han Sui on the side with a smile.

"Mr. Han is indeed right, haha!"

Mohutu laughed and said: "With Mr. Han's help, it will be easy to defeat the Han army."

"I think Mr. Han should stay in Wusun from now on. With Mr. Han's great talent, the Kunmo will definitely value you highly."

Han Sui smiled without saying a word.

His goal is revenge.

Of course, he will not stay in Wusun.

Defeating Duan Yu does not mean he can kill Duan Yu directly.

The road to revenge is still long.

Besides, even if Duan Yu died, his revenge would not be completed.

Duan Yu cleared out the ten clans and eight families of Liangzhou and killed hundreds of his relatives.

Among them were his wife, daughter, son, parents, and brothers.

If he cannot slaughter Duan Yu's entire family, what is the point of talking about revenge.

"Mr. Han, in the current situation, we are about to pursue them to their ambush location."

"Although we have been winning for the past two days, we haven't actually killed many Han troops."

"What should we do next?" Mohutu asked.

Han Sui, wearing a black robe and standing on his horse beside Mohutu, stroked his beard and said: "This is already enough."

"Enough?" Mohutu looked at Han Sui in confusion and said: "What do you mean?"

"This is the opportunity I mentioned to the General earlier to win over Qiuci!" Han Sui said with a deep gaze: "Although we haven't achieved a great victory in these two battles."

"But we have broken Qiuci's fear of the Han army."

"The General has already used this method to tell Qiuci that the Han army is not invincible."

Mohutu nodded, seemingly understanding some of Han Sui's meaning.

"Mr. Han means that although the Han army is feigning defeat, Qiuci doesn't know it and thinks that we defeated the Han army head-on, right?"

"Yes!"

"We know this is Duan Yu's scheme, but we pretend not to know, and Qiuci wouldn't know it even more."

"They only saw that we defeated the Han army one after another and think that the Han army is not that powerful at all, which is enough."

"With Qiuci as an ally, we can firmly block the advance of Duan Yu's army here."

Han Sui's eyes flashed with brilliance and said: "Transporting grain and grass from Yumen Pass to Qiuci is two thousand miles along the way."

"It requires mobilizing two hundred thousand civilian laborers and countless carts, horses, cattle, and sheep."

"Plus the consumption of Duan Yu's soldiers and war horses, within half a year, Liangzhou will not be able to support it."

"That will be the time for the General to blow the horn of counterattack!"

Han Sui admitted that the Liangzhou army was very strong.

Similarly, Duan Yu was also very strong.

Even terrifyingly strong.

Although Han Sui did not see the ambush in front of the Great Buddha Temple with his own eyes, he could guess it just by thinking about it.

Yuan Feigui mobilized hundreds of Wusun soldiers, as well as the guards of Chapiya's Great Buddha Temple, and thousands of Cheshi Kingdom soldiers.

But even so, they still couldn't kill Duan Yu.

Instead, they were triple-killed by Duan Yu.

Even the bravery of the Overlord probably couldn't achieve this.

Duan Yu's martial strength was absolutely impossible to resist head-on.

And the combat effectiveness of the Liangzhou army was equally strong.

It can be said that since Duan Yu entered Liangzhou, the Liangzhou army had not been defeated.

Winning every battle.

Such a commander, such an army.

Wanting to defeat them head-on was simply unrealistic.

Unless Duan Yu made some huge mistake.

He would not bet on such a mistake.

So from the beginning, he did not intend to defeat Duan Yu on the front battlefield.

No matter how strong Duan Yu is, no matter how strong the Liangzhou army is, they are all human.

Humans need to eat, and horses need to eat grass.

The grain and supplies needed by the Liangzhou army must be transported from Liangzhou.

This two-thousand-mile journey, the consumption of two hundred thousand civilian laborers, plus the Liangzhou army, plus these war horses, is absolutely a number that Liangzhou cannot afford.

Just drag it out.

Drag it until autumn, absolutely do not face Duan Yu head-on, but drag Duan Yu's footsteps in Qiuci.

When autumn comes, Duan Yu will retreat without a fight.

And as long as Duan Yu's troops withdraw from Lijue Pass, the Wusun cavalry can take advantage of the situation and pursue them, constantly harassing them.

Harassing the Liangzhou army's grain route from all directions.

If they are lucky enough to cut off the Liangzhou army's grain route.

Then don't talk about tens of thousands of Liangzhou troops.

Even hundreds of thousands of Liangzhou troops would be lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

And with the assistance of Yimei's intelligence, this opportunity is very high!

"This place is still dozens of miles away from Lijue Pass. I believe Duan Yu will send the Liangzhou army to fight another battle tomorrow, completely luring us into the ambush."

Han Sui continued: "Win another battle tomorrow, and then watch Duan Yu's plan fail!"

"Hehe!"

Mohutu nodded with a smile: "That Duan Yu will definitely be angered to death. He was defeated three times for no reason and lost so many troops, but in the end, we didn't do what they expected."

East of Lijue Pass, Liangzhou army camp.

That night.

In the camp located in the mountain col, countless bonfire basins were lit.

Soldiers wearing armor, in groups of five, led by the squad leader, wearing armor and holding long weapons, patrolled back and forth in the camp.

In the main army tent in the camp.

Soft music was ringing through the large tent, and the fragrant wine smell overflowed from the gaps in the tent.

Inside the brightly lit tent, the voluptuous Yimei was dancing with a seductive posture while wearing a veil.

Accompanied by the flute sound, she was like a colorful snake demon.

Those sapphire blue eyes were full of soul-stealing magic.

Duan Yu sat behind the desk, with two Western Region beauties beside him, who were feeding Duan Yu fine wine and delicious food one after another.

Duan Yu, who was dancing with the moon, enjoyed it while gently tapping the desk in front of him and applauding for Yimei.

And just when Duan Yu was singing and dancing in the tent.

Someone came outside the tent.

Cheng Yu, wearing a gray robe, a high mountain crown, and a sword at his waist, came to Duan Yu's tent with a serious face.

Through the gap in the curtain of Duan Yu's tent, seeing the light in the tent and the music and dance coming from inside, Cheng Yu's rigid face turned serious.

"Cheng Bieja."

Ma Chao, who was on duty in front of Duan Yu's tent, cupped his hands and saluted Cheng Yu.

"Is Cheng Bieja looking for the lord for something so late?"

"Do you want me to pass a message?" Ma Chao asked.