Vol 3 Chapter 43: Whoever **** plays at the bottom of the kettle

Chapter 43: Whoever Plays With His Mother Plays At The Bottom
The Huns have never been an empire or a real country. The reason why they have the current scale is because the heroes have only roughly used the powerful force to pinch the nomadic tribes on the grassland together. .
When this hand is more powerful, even wet sand can be squeezed into a mass. When this hand has no strength, the squeezed mass of wet sand will be scattered.
Especially when the main core of the Huns is not yet who they are, the moisture in the sand is gone. At this time, even a powerful force can't hold a mass of dry sand.
In order to become Shan Yu, Yi Chixian rewarded the pastures and herdsmen belonging to the royal court to the nobles who trusted him, but he did not know how to do so, which would only accelerate the disintegration of the Huns.
Just when the big ghost witch persuaded Yu Dan, the generals, the large households, and even the little kings, had obtained the things they wanted from the secret envoys sent by Yizhi Oblique, these things, It is impossible for Yu Shan to give them.
Such a method bears the strong Han family in mind that the thirty-sixth plan and the nineteenth plan is called the bottom of the kettle, which is very similar to the current scene.
Ichishin naturally does not understand what is called Sunzi Art of War. No matter whether it is BOC or traitor Han Wangxin, they are not particularly literate people. They still have no chance to get involved in the relatively high-end knowledge of Sunzi Art of War.
Based on their own national characteristics, the Xiongnu alone, the right and the wise king, may know "The Art of War of the Sunzi", but cannot understand it further.
The Huns are known for their strength by force ... Ichishin is already a stable-minded person. He knows what is good for him, but he does not know how to execute such a scheme.
Today, this strategy is perfectly implemented in the Huns, and only one person has the ability to grasp this situation, that is Liu Ling.
After seeing the greed of the Huns, Liu Ling could easily come up with such a scheme. It was not difficult for her, who was from the royal family and appeared in the ocean all day long.
The generals, the big heads, and the little kings, since they came together because of interests, then only those who can move them can be moved. Only those who can't give them can move them.
People who combine interests will eventually fall apart because of interests!
It was because of such an extremely reasonable sentence that Yi Chishen was completely immersed in Liu Ling's boundless gentleness. He wanted to possess Liu Ling's knowledge by possessing Liu Ling!
It was through this strategy that Yi Zhixian realized the importance of Liu Ling, and then praised her as a good woman from the bottom of her heart!
Liu Ling was lying on the bed, and Ruyi Silver Screen was massaging her body. Even as strong as Liu Ling, he felt exhausted under the endless expedition of the powerful Ichi Oblique.
Moncha was sitting at the door. He was repairing a bow. This bow was specially brought to him by Liu Ling. It was an old thing of the military officer Shan Yu. Monza hoped that he could save this bow by oiling it. It revived.
Liu Ling played with a small sheepskin scroll in his hand, which was the one that the military officer handed over to Moncha before he died.
"It's too far, why did the military officer put the treasure in the distant sea of ​​fishing?"
Liu Ling took a lot of effort to understand the meaning on the map.
The Great Han Kingdom paid tribute to the Great Huns for more than 80 years, and this huge wealth was buried in the fishing sea by three generations of Yu.
The wise reason is that after measuring the power comparison between the Han and the Huns, he firmly believes that the Huns may be arrogant for a while, but there is no way to maintain the chance of winning forever. One day, they will be finally liquidated by the powerful Han.
He knew that he had done too much harm to the Han, and how deep the hatred of the Han Dynasty against the Huns.
This is a knot that cannot be undone. It can only leave the Huns with materials that can come back, hoping that the Huns will not be killed by the Hans.
"Do you want to give this thing to Shan Yu?" Ruyi asked carefully.
Liu Ling glanced at Ruyi and said: "Of course not, the emperor is still small, and Mengcha is also a little bigger, but it can still be done at present.
Wishfully, we did not come to the Huns to be the monk and give birth to children, nor to alleviate the situation where the Han and the Huns were fighting each other.
We came to the Huns to control this powerful beast. I will use this beast to make my emperor's brother ask me softly. I will use this beast to let my father worship me. How can my son be good! "
Ruyi looked at Liu Lingdao with a smile on the head of the bed: "Master Weng, do you think of him as Yunlang every time he is oblique with Yi Zhi?"
Liu Ling smiled and scolded: "You talk too much."
Yinping said with a smile: "Anyway, all of you shouted Lang Lang, Ichisha thought you were calling him, but we knew who you were calling!"
Liu Ling thought with his hands on his chin with his hands: "It really is like this, this guy will always change to look like Ichi oblique lying on me ... Hahaha"
Moncha was disturbed by the laughter in the tent, glanced inside secretly, but couldn't help being hit by a sheep bone thrown by Ruyi.
"Look at it, look at it and dig out your eyes!"
The silver screen threatened Mengcha fiercely.
Moncha smirked twice, picked up the bone of the lamb, and gnawed happily.
Of course, Yun Lang will not be transformed into Yizhi obliquely doing those fragrant things. Even in the dream, there is no one-third of an acre of Liu Ling.
In his dream, his daughter appeared the most, even Song Qiao did not appear as often as Yunyin. Every time Yunyin appeared in his dream, he found out that the chubby hand asked his father to hug , His heart will melt automatically, preferring to sleep to death rather than waking up.
Liu Er, who yelled at him to get up for a military meeting, was hit with heavy boots ...
Today, since the withdrawal of the Huns, Xie Changchuan held the first military meeting, Huo went sick, and Yun Lang was fortunate to participate in the meeting of Master Xie.
This is a glorious meeting for sharing stolen goods!
"Su Jian came from Shuofang, Gongsun Ao came from Yanmen, and Li Guang also brought troops from You Beiping to kill.
It is said that Wei Qing's whereabouts are unknown now. God knows he went there, anyway, on the grassland, not too far from us.
So, it ’s nothing for us to fight in war. Your only request from His Majesty is to continue to stick to White Mountaineering.
This time, the brothers played well, at least I did n’t throw my head to the Huns, the old man was satisfied ... "
After Pei Yan and Xie Changchuan finished talking, they said, "13,147 soldiers have died in battle. The old rules and the heaviest merits are all from them. Does anyone have an opinion?"
All the generals shook their heads together, even if it was Yunlang, Huo went sick quickly, because Xie Changchuan's pair of bull's eyes were cruelly going back and forth.
Pei Yan smiled and said: "Whether you have hatred or hatred from the battle robe, even if it is the hatred of the father, the hatred of the wife, you will forget Yeye ~ EbookFREE.me ~ If they live, you love Whatever you want to do, you are dead now, then your mother is a hundred.
If you are still unwilling, you can record the hatred on Yeye. Anyway, as long as you let Yeye know that you are an embarrassing old and weak woman and child, Yeye will never let you go! "
Yun Lang glanced at the officers in the military tent and found that several guys didn't seem very convinced, but they held their breath in silence.
It seems that the army is not so harmonious on the surface, at least some people do not want to let go of those dead.
I don't know what kind of hatred between them can make him miss this way.
"You come first!" Xie Changchuan's thick fingers are about to fall on Yun Lang's nose.
"Ah? What am I talking about? Even if it's the general of my family first!" At this time, Huo Qi's disease must be pushed to the front, and some respect and inferiority must be paid attention to.
Xie Changchuan whitely prepared Huo to speak, saying: "He is a warrior who specializes in warfare. The evil idea of ​​you in riding the captain of the capital is all up to you. You talk first!"
Yun Lang smiled. He found that Xie Changchuan was actually a ghost and a ghost. Qiduwei and everyone here have no injustice, and all he has to say is support the coach.
The problem is that the old thief not only had to speak to the captain, but also to attract a group of dudes in the captain to endorse the dead soldiers. If anyone would deal with the orphans of the dead soldiers in the future, the captain of the captain must be alone in crusade.
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