Not to mention a group of generals who wanted to retreat safely, even Yang Xuan was taken aback.
?There are many enemies and few of us. Isn't the best strategy to move around and fight? Fighting guerrilla warfare, the weak enemy will be eaten, and the strong enemy will run away. After a long time, the blood will also wear away the life of the boss.
Since ancient times, the weak against the strong, who didn't do this?
"On this grassland, where can we move to? We don't even know where we are!" Hu Xueting sternly said, guerrilla p, maybe he ran into the muzzle of a Turkic gun as soon as he turned a corner.
"Without logistics, can you eat grass?" Hu Xueting looked at the crowd contemptuously. He really thought that guerrilla warfare was easy. Without logistics supplies, guerrilla warfare had a practical purpose. Even bandits like Li Zicheng would go to cities and villages to grab food. , After walking on the grassland for several months, the wind blows the grass and the grass is low, but the cattle and sheep are completely invisible. If you want to grab the sheep, there is nowhere to grab them, only the pasture.
"I can't retreat, I can't go on a guerrilla attack. Apart from surviving, taking the opponent's camp and robbing the opponent's supplies, what else is there to do?" If it wasn't because he was exhausted and needed to rest for a while, Hu Xueting didn't want to talk nonsense with these idiots.
"Left and right are dead, pull the Turkic people to put the bottom of the coffin!" Hu Xueting said loudly, and the soldiers who heard these words spread farther and farther, and the response was endless.
"Instead of running away and being killed by Turkic people, I would rather kill a few Turkic people to be the bottom!" A soldier shouted loudly.
"We may not necessarily lose! Who are the Turkic people? I beat ten of them one by one!" Some people didn't care.
Death in battle is a hero, escape is a coward, how can Da Suiren be a coward in front of weak Turkic people? It is Li Guang who lost his way, Zeng Guofan who lost his way and lost his armor all the way.
Yang Xuan nodded with emotion. At this moment, there is really no way out.
"Take a rest immediately. After half an hour, the whole army will rush forward, and there will be no retreat!" Yang Xuan said sharply.
A group of generals will persuade again.
Hu Xueting drew his sword: "Anyone who talks nonsense will be punished immediately as a deserter and killed without mercy!"
A large group of people are staring at Hu Xueting, you have no official position at all! Are you qualified to "kill without mercy"?
But it is meaningless to say this sentence at this moment, Yang Xuangan can repeat this sentence anytime.
A group of people just stared fiercely at the general, letting a woman without a military official yell around and seize the command, what a waste it is.
"Are you brain-dead? If it were me, I would have killed that witch who dared to challenge the military discipline of Da Sui Xiao cavalry guards!" General B whispered, soldiers don't know how to enforce military laws, are you idiots?
"Are you obsessed with sex?" General C carefully looked up and down General A, and he really couldn't see that General A, who was five big and three rough, had a heart full of love. There is no other choice but love and idiots for this bloody plot where civilians seize the power of generals.
General Jia's face turned blue and red for a while. I just don¡¯t want to tell you that at that time, I was frightened by the bloody knife pointed at the tip of my nose, my mind went blank, and I became obedient without knowing it.
"There is still a chance. Looking at the appearance of that witch, she must regard your team as her own direct descendant, and she will continue to violate the laws of the country and the military. If the people command the army, you just need to take the army far away from Yang Xuangan's sight." , and then enforce the military law immediately, just kill that Hu Xueting." Those who think that they have no official position, shout a few nice slogans, or have good looks, can command the national army. , will lose his head at any time.
"Under the military law, how can Yang Xuangan object to killing that demon girl?" Another general said contemptuously, really thinking that Xiaoqiwei is the second generation of Yang? The military law of the Great Sui Dynasty was strict, even if the second generation of Yang sued Yang Shu, Yang Shu could not clearly blame the general who enforced the military law.
What? Yang Xuangan blatantly killed General A to avenge his confidante and future wife Sansheng III? Believe it or not, before Yang Xuangan cut off General A's head with a knife, the rest of the generals followed the law of the country and the military, and chopped it into meat sauce in a serious manner.
General A nodded heavily. He must kill Hu Xueting. This has nothing to do with teaching Hu Xueting, and it has nothing to do with weakening Yang Xuan's feelings. It is purely for his own rights, and must not be easily taken away by others. Judging from the expressions of those soldiers, one could tell that the hearts of the soldiers had been scattered, and it was difficult to lead the team. If Hu Xueting was not killed, he would not be able to lead the team in the future.
"Military law is ruthless, and those who disobey the order will be killed without mercy!" General A grinned grinningly. How could I have some foundations that I only had when I finally moved to the battlefield, how could it be easily taken away by a yellow-haired girl?
General A turned around to look at a few cronies, a few croniesImmediately, he was trampled into a meat paste by the horse's hoof.
At the entrance of Tucheng, a Turkic man held up a bow and arrow, aimed at Hu Xueting angrily and shot an arrow, but was chopped off by Hu Xueting with a sword. Before the Turkic man drew his bow again, Hu Xueting had already charged in front of him, cutting him in two with the bow in the sword light.
Following the army, they rushed into Tucheng smoothly, encountered almost no decent resistance, and easily captured Tucheng.
"Wow ha ha ha! I am Hu Junshen!" Hu Xueting laughed loudly. He became famous in the first battle. When he went back, he was at least the third division of Yitong who granted Kaifu, and he would be Hu Yitong in the future.
A large group of soldiers following Hu Xueting looked at Hu Xueting with admiration. They could guess that the main force of the Turkic people was not in the Tucheng, and that the Turkic Tucheng had no gates. Hu Xueting, the reincarnation of Zhuge Villager, the god of war, could hardly escape.
Several soldiers seriously considered whether it was time to flatter Hu Xueting.
Hu Xueting looked around and saw panicked figures running around, but few people fought back. From time to time, people could be seen behind the curtain blown by the wind, with panicked faces.
In the distance, there was another sound of crockpots being smashed.
Hu Xueting was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly changed, and he slowly reined in the horse.
What about the well-arranged barracks, the bloody soldiers who resisted, and the tall military grain warehouse or armory warehouse?
Yang Xuangan had seen the surrounding situation clearly, and couldn't stop cursing: "Damn it, it's been bloody bad luck for eight lifetimes! Capture that tour guide, I'm going to cut him alive!"
Hu Xueting is a military god of war, a military idiot at all, foolishly self-righteous, thinking that the materials in the grassland are not working well, and it is impossible for the Turks to build a military fortress with a city gate. Yang Xuan felt almost vomiting her face.
Mao's clever calculation, Mao's luck, this earth city has no high walls, no strong gates, and no large number of guards, just because of one reason.
This is not the frontier military base where the Turks attacked Dasui, but an ordinary city in the Turkic hinterland!
Why didn't the Turkic army of more than ten thousand people encircle the army, block it layer by layer, fight bloody battles, defend, and fight? Because the more than ten thousand Turkic army is actually a group of Turkic civilians.
The Turkic civilians did not expect that there would be a large-scale follower of the army going deep into the Turkic hinterland. They only thought that the sudden appearance of Hu Xueting's department with only 200 people was just a group of robbers and horse thieves, and the men spontaneously chased the arrogant follower horse thieves; The large group of soldiers who followed the court did not expect to encounter an unreliable guide who rubbed his belly to identify the geographical location, thinking that this place was a military fortress, and launched a desperate surprise attack.
A miraculous misunderstanding led to miraculous results.
"Here, where exactly is it?" Yang Xuangan and a large group of accompanying generals stared fiercely at the guide. As long as you are not an idiot, you will not think that this dilapidated place with old and young is a Turkic military camp.
Hu Xueting was at a loss: "Didn't the Turkic people live in grasslands, with only tents and no cities?"
Yang Xuan squinted, yah bah! illiteracy!
Hu Xueting looked around, was silent for a long time, raised his hand and shouted: "For the tribe!" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com