Chapter 92: Arson
Of course not!
Sima thought of countermeasures in his heart, and suddenly he saw a large patch of withered grass, and in a flash of inspiration, he immediately had an idea, and immediately shouted: "Everyone stop me!" ”
"Sima, if you don't escape, you really can't escape, and expecting these people and Xianbei elites to fight hard is simply to send them to death!" Zhang Zheng said anxiously, Sima asked everyone to stop now, it was obvious that he was going to fight hard, but how could these troops composed of slaves compare to the Xianbei people in terms of combat effectiveness?
Sima sighed and said, "I have another reason!" ”
This kind of thought made everyone's heart fall back again, and came all the way with Sima, although there were occasional mistakes, but the calmness and calmness in the big things made them the most impressed, especially the several times that led everyone to escape from danger, and played the Xianbei people around, such a sentence that Sima said, it was enough to become a reassuring pill, so that they could completely put their minds at ease!
But after Sima finished speaking, he lowered his eyebrows and pondered, although there is some dry grass in this area, but most of them are green grass blankets, and the probability of ignition is not very large, but if the animal fat used to make zuò torches is sprinkled, it should be ignited, as long as the fire is complete, no matter how tender the green grass can be ignited. Thinking of this, Zhang Zheng and the others suddenly found that Sima, who was still with a sloppy look before, instantly became shining, and his expression became even more serious and stern, Zhang Zheng and his party were all excited in their hearts, Sima became serious, and it seemed that the danger was about to be lifted.
But this kind of look is a signal that the danger is lifted in the eyes of the two hundred people in the group, but for those new people, it is undoubtedly fatal, they all believe that this Sima is going to fight with the Xianbei people, and they will soon die under the sabers of the Xianbei people.
As soon as such an idea came out, they heard Sima's loud roar: "The wounded continue to move forward, everyone dismounts and lines up, and sets fire!" ”
This sound made their hearts sink to the bottom completely, but compared to the procrastination of these people, more than two hundred old people were forbidden, and Sima's order was like a holy decree, and no one went against Sima's will, because they had all seen Sima's magic with their own eyes, so they had already formed the idea that only Sima's life was absolutely right.
The southeast wind was blowing, and when the torches made of cloth soaked in animal fat and fat were lit according to the order, the blazing flames burned the people, and even some people's beards and hair were burned.
"Sima, even if the southeast wind sets fire to us, we don't need Xianbei people when the time comes, we will be burned to death by this fire!" The newly raised hopes of Zhang Zheng and the others were extinguished by such cold water, and they were all a little disheartened immediately, and although those new people did not dare to complain about Sima, Liu Lan still saw that they had become more depressed at this moment, obviously none of them thought that such a Sima would really bring them out of danger!
Death is getting closer and closer, everyone is looking at Sima, just waiting for his bold words of fighting to the death, it's time to run, it's death to escape, it's better to fight to the death! But everyone was disappointed, because Sima didn't even have the courage to fight to the death, but instead asked them to line up and clean up the weeds under their feet!
"Clearing the weeds, is this going to dig a grave for yourself?"
The people were puzzled that the Xianbei people were getting closer and closer, but why Sima still gave such a ridiculous order.
"Don't fucking be arrogant, let you dig and dig quickly!"
Although I don't know what Sima's purpose is, the trust formed for a long time still makes Zhang Zhengliang big, Li Xiang and Zhao Hong are convinced that Sima will definitely have a way to resolve the current crisis, and forcibly suppress the dissatisfaction of the people temporarily.
Liu Lan never thought that the ancients were stupid, and wanted to build prestige among them, and let them sell their lives to you and say a few words that cared about them? Just do a few things to take care of them? If he really thinks so, then either he is stupid, or they are stupid, so Liu Lan didn't explain anything, but just observed the movements of the Xianbei people from a distance on the horse.
Time!
He desperately needs time now!
By the time the Xianbei people were only a few arrows away from them, the open land that had been cleared was sprinkled with thistles and wood thorns collected from the Jialuo tribe, and then everyone turned over and got on their horses, and their arms holding torches were stretched far away, looking at Sima's back, and two words came out of the people's hearts:
Idiots!
Want to rely on those wooden thorns and tribulus terrestris to stop the Xianbei people? Sima: What the hell is in his head!
But in the team of more than 1,000 people, except for 200 people, there was no such idea.
Because along the way, no one believed that Sima was aiming for nothing, everything he did had a purpose, and this time they were also convinced of Sima.
But only this time, they have more questions, what is Sima doing this qiē for?
"Sima, sooner or later, we will be caught up in this run, why don't we stay and block it, and let these people retreat first?"
Liu Lan showed a smile in his chest, it was indeed impossible to get rid of the chasing enemy just by running without fighting, but he could get rid of the chasing enemy without fighting, and said confidently: "Don't worry, we will all be safe!" ”
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Halfway to meet Yuwen Yan, learned that the Jialuo Department was attacked again, Yuwen Zhong shouted angrily, the damn Han people are like cunning foxes, he swore that he must let the leader of the Han people taste the bitterness, otherwise it will be difficult to understand the hatred in his heart.
Angry, but Yuwen Zhongde understands that if he still rushes back to the Jialuo Department like now, he still can't catch the Han people, and he can't be controlled everywhere and follow the Han people's ideas. He expected that the Han people would never dare to go north and west deep into the grassland, and the south was their current direction, so it was best to divide the troops all the way from the east detour all the way back quickly, so that the Han troops would definitely be able to intercept the Han troops.
In fact, it is Yuwen Zhongde's strategy, but it is better to say that Yuwen Yan's construction yì, he is full of suspicion when collecting medicinal materials from the Han people, is it possible that there are a large number of wounded among the Han people? Otherwise, how could they bring so many herbs just for emergencies, those herbs are too much, and it is a burden for them.
But the Han people did not have such an awareness at all, this qiē made Yu Wenyan convinced that the Han people had a large number of wounded, so he gave up the idea of blind resistance, as long as he waited for Ke Lu to come back, how far could the Han people with so many medicinal herbs and wounded people run?
But when the Han people appeared in the Jialuo Department again, she found that her idea was very wrong, the Han people didn't plan to leave at all, because the Han troops that appeared this time still had no wounded, but where did the wounded who were injured during the attack on the Jialuo Department go, and those medicinal materials could not all disappear or run out, which made her convinced that the Han people must have a foothold in a very secret place, and after analyzing the direction of each Han person and other factors, he came up with a bold idea, that foothold must be in the east!
So he told Yuwen Zhongde such an idea, Yuwen Yan, who didn't want to be in the limelight in front of Ke Lu, enjoyed living in seclusion behind the scenes, controlling the identity of the entire national player, and she believed that her plan to divide the army would definitely clear her shame and let the damned Han people die without a place to bury.
Listening to Yuwen Zhongde's analysis, Ke Lu nodded slightly, and a hideous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "The method is good, just do it." ”