Chapter 3069: A wolf makes a mouthful of flesh, why does a man travel thousands of miles?

No one knows which one will stand in front of him first for accidents or deaths.

Black Stone Forest.

Cao Chun obviously knew the "miraculous use" of Black Stone Forest, so he dug a hole and wanted to lure Zhao Yun into it, but perhaps it was because of his personal emotional urgency, which led to Cao Chun forgetting something...

Cao Chun is not the master of the desert, he is also a guest.

It can even be called a passerby.

So are the Hu people the Lord of the Desert?

Obviously not.

The owners in the desert are always plants, bacteria and various microorganisms. These guys are the people who stayed in the desert for the longest time, and even other passers-by need to pay tribute to them.

It’s just that Hu people are more familiar with this area than Cao Chun.

What Cao Chun knows must have known, and what Hu people knows, Zhao Yun will naturally know. Otherwise, wouldn’t the military camp system built by Zhao Yun in Mobei over the years be useless?

Therefore, when Zhao Yun got the news from the Hu people, Cao Chun's only hidden advantage disappeared.

"I want the Cao family to suffer the consequences."

Zhao Yun stood on a stone and looked into the distance,

The flags beside him stretched out as much as possible in the cold wind, making crackling sounds.

Xinpi looked at the flag and frowned and said, "Protector, we are waiting in the south, and the other side is in the north. If we attack with fire, it may be..."

Zhao Yun also turned his head to look at the flag, "This is indeed a problem."

Judging from the information obtained by the Hu people, Cao Chun was at the northern end of the Black Stone Forest and did not penetrate deep into the woodland. And because in the north, the cold wind blew from north to south, even if the Black Stone Forest burned, it would not immediately involve Cao Chun's troops in the fire, and Cao Chun could easily escape.

Therefore, if you want to achieve the goal of severely damaging the Cao army's cavalry in one fell swoop, or even annihilation, you must first let the Cao army enter the Black Stone Forest first. In addition, another condition is the direction of the wind...

Why would you ask Brother Pig to twist his waist and dance?

In fact, it is useless to jump to the master.

The Battle of Red Cliff was because the stalemate lasted too long.

The arrangement of Cao Cao's water village in history is not wrong, but he first exposed Zhou Gong's ambition in advance, and did not implement the camp hygiene regulations, resulting in large-scale wind and cold flu. As a result, the time for reading the mail was extended, so Zhou Yu caught a fighter plane...

There is indeed no major event about Brother Zhu in the real Battle of Red Cliff.

It was obvious that Zhao Yun could not confront Cao Chun in the Black Stone Forest, because the desert itself did not have a natural danger to the river. Cao Chun hid behind the Black Stone Forest because he wanted to cover up his whereabouts. It was not that there was such a dangerous place, so he could stick to it based on it.

"What if...will we retreat?" Zhao Yun suddenly thought of something, staring at the map, and said to Xinpi, "Ying Yi goes forward, attacks a group of Hu people first, and then retreat... retreats to Yinshan... How should the Cao family be?"

Xinpi frowned and thought, then drew an arc on the map with his fingers, "The meaning of the protection of the people is..."

Zhao Yun nodded.

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Suli had a headache. He rubbed his head and asked Mo Huba in a low voice, "What are the Han people going to do? He sent someone to beat my people! My people!"

Suli gritted her teeth, "More than 500 people died! More than 300 horses were captured! Damn it, damn it!"

Although it was just a small tribal gathering place, Suli became nervous all of a sudden.

Haven't we all agreed before?

Why did the Han people over Changshan suddenly turn against each other?

Did the Han people in Changshan go back on their word, or were there any other reasons?

Suli never thought about what would happen if a covenant was done, but shouldn’t the Han people pay the most attention to morality and should be the most important thing to believe in promises?

The most troublesome thing in the battlefield is the fog of war. Both sides have no idea what the other party is doing or planning...

Mo Huba was beside him and sneered, "How do I remember... what Changshan said seems to be... "I understand"?"

"Know..." Suli was suddenly a little discouraged.

If you want to say whether the three words "know" have acquiescent meaning, it seems to be acquiescent, but it means that it means full agreement or the two parties have a covenant, which is obviously not worth mentioning.

"Damn it! All the Han people are so bad!" Suli cursed angrily, "Despicable! Shameless! No faith!"

Mo Huba listened to Suli's scolding and said nothing.

In the desert, the words of the strong are the truth.

Even if the weaker words make sense, they are farting.

"What exactly do those Han people want to do?" Suli quickly suppressed his anger and asked.

Mo Huba couldn't understand it either, "Is it because the Han people noticed our plan?"

"Who leaked it?" Suli immediately stood up his eyebrows, showing a fierce look on his face.

Mo Huba shook his head, "Anyway, my people have always been here..."

Suli stared at Mo Huba, nodded for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "My people are all loyal... I will never betray me!"

Mo Huba shook the whip, "Then there is only one person left..."

Suli was silent for a while and shook her head, "He has no reason."

Mo Huba sneered: "Is there no reason in this desert? Do you really think that guy was willing to eat the phlegm back then? Did he bite it off or chew it a few times? Bah! I feel disgusted just by saying it!"

Suli also spat, then glanced at Mo Huba, "Forget it, report it to General Cao first... Let's see how it deals with it... It just so happened that General Cao was urging us to march two days ago..."

"Who is going?" Mo Huba shook his head, "I'm going again?"

"What do you think?" Suli whispered, "The last time General Cao sent someone to beat my subordinates. If I looked at him as if I didn't mind anything, wouldn't he be suspicious?"

Mo Huba said excitedly and stood up, "Okay, I'll go. What do you mean? I hate these brains the most, it's a headache!"

Suli laughed, "I'm back and invite you to have roast lamb!"

Mo Huba said: "If you want a lamb, don't kill the old sheep again, it's too tiring!"

As he said that, Mo Huba went out of the tent, greeted him, and headed north of the Black Stone Forest with his guards.

After walking a long way and entering the Black Stone Forest, Mo Huba sneered and looked back.

Who is the prey in the desert?

Who is whose food?

The sheep eats grass, and then the sheep are eaten by people, by wolves, tigers and leopards. Whether it is humans, wolves, tigers and leopards, they will eventually die in this desert and become fertilizer for wild grasses.

So who is the sheep and who is the human now?

Who are the jackals, tigers and leopards?

Who is the unobtrusive weed?

The biggest problem in the grassland desert is that there is no unified authority for most of the time. Once this authority is unified, it will bring a heavy blow to the farming people in the south. Fortunately, because of the innate shortcomings of grassland civilization, even if it is temporarily unified, it will soon fall into a state of division due to the tribal system.

Mo Huba touched the Bu Yao on his head.

That’s right, Mo Huba envys the Han people, not envys the clothes of the Han people, but envys the Han people’s culture.

Only a knife will eventually become dull. Even if it is sharpened every day, although it can remain sharp, the blade will become thinner and thinner. A country that uses force as a bond to maintain its rule will not be able to escape the fate of overturn once its force declines.

Some people laughed at him for this, but he never argued.

The Han people's approach is right...

Can you gain wisdom by swallowing a mouthful of phlegm?

Pooh!

To swallow, you will swallow the land of the Han people, the writing of the Han people, and everything of the Han people!

Mo Huba smiled slightly. Before he had the ability to swallow all this, he would just be a weed. Even if he was gnawed a few bites, he would not make any noise, otherwise he would attract more jackals, tigers and leopards...

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At this moment, Cao's army was not in the area outside the northern end of the Black Stone Forest as Zhao Yun predicted, but was already mostly in the northern end of the Black Stone Forest.

The reason is very simple, cold.

Before going to war, Cao Chun had already imagined that it was cold in the wild, but he did not expect it to be so cold. Even though Cao's army carried a large number of fur felt blankets, its warmth was still not as good as that of the Cavalry Army, which used cotton coats and sweaters, and using bonfires to keep warm was useless.

If you are in a place where heat is not allowed to be leaked, even in a sheltered place, even if the bonfire burns the side of the fire, the other side will be cold.

The soldiers of Cao's army were forced to bake like pancakes for a while and turn over one side, and they could not bake too much, otherwise the pores would open and then turn over and be blown by the cold wind, which would make it sour...

The logistics equipment of the Cao army's cavalry has been as close as possible to the Cavalry Army.

The demand for war is always the absolute driving force for the development of productivity and an excellent catalyst.

Without external invasion, then the big stick and stone axe would be enough to fight against most wild beasts. The birth of bows and arrows and javelins made even tigers, leopards and elephants have to avoid flocks of humans from far away.

If it weren't for the struggle of humans' own tribes, bronzes might have been used as a substitute for clay pots.
To be continued...