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There is such a feeling in front of the station. People feel hopeless. When survival is tested, they always feel that they have been seriously wronged or treated unfairly, especially when they are desperate.
However, the situation in the far north began to become confused. With the death of Manda Chanyu, the head of the Huns, the Xiongnu tribe began to show some signs of division.
Zuoxian King and Youxian King, two people with real power, respectively found a prince who was willing to obey them, and elected them as the Great Order. The leaders of the various tribes did not know what to do at this time, and now they are divided into two factions. The faction is equal in power, which is similar to a gambling situation, which makes all the leaders feel very embarrassed
And Prince Moton was ignored at this time. Prince Moton existed as a good candidate for the Grand Chanyu at the beginning, but because of the Yuezhi issue, Moton's cruel nature was exposed and the trust was not good. No one wanted it. Give it to someone who doesn't talk
The worst thing is that Maodu's nature is unpredictable. This kind of character made two powerful figures coincidentally choose to avoid Maodu and elect someone else to be their candidate.
At this time, Mouton is not willing to be lonely, he wants to do something, but his own strength is not enough, but no matter what method he takes, it will be useless, which makes Mouton feel very irritated.
"Bang" Mo Dun thought about it and felt very bored, he slammed his fist on the desk
And one will look a little anxious
"Prince, I heard that Zuo Xianwang and You..." A general said anxiously, and Modu was extremely irritable at this time, so he directly extended his hand to signal and interrupted what his subordinates were saying.
"I know they have already appointed other princes as candidates for the Grand Chancellor," Mo Dun said with a serious face.
"Then what are we waiting for and just lead our troops to kill them?" said a subordinate
"Don't say that we have as many people as theirs? How many people does King Zuo Xian have? The king and the guards of the headquarters are all elites and we are not that many," said another subordinate.
"Then we can't wait like this," said the subordinate anxiously.
And that subordinate didn't speak at this time, so waiting is really not an option.
"But our strength will be too limited," another person said.
What is currently facing Maodu is such a situation. Maodu has the dream of being a big chanyu, and it is the kind of dream that he even wants to be, but his personal desire has surpassed their strength, so he feels extremely painful because ** The bigger the hope, the bigger the hope, but the reality is always cruel, and the ending is often the cruelest when the strength has not reached the peak
"Is there any way?" Mouton asked.
And his subordinates shook their heads, and he felt helpless seeing his subordinates shaking their heads.
He waved his hand to let the people below go out first while his attendants stayed behind
"The prince has something to say, I still want to say," said the attendant.
"Just say whatever you want," Mouton said impatiently.
"Prince, we should pay attention to expanding our own strength instead of focusing on seizing the position of the Great Chancellor," the attendant said.
"Oh" Mao said with a nod
"The reason why the Great Chanyu is the Great Chanyu is because the Great Chanyu can mobilize all the soldiers and horses of the Huns. Now you, the prince, do not have such ability. That is to say, do you still have such great strength to mobilize all the soldiers and horses of the Huns?" The Huns may not necessarily submit to you," said the attendant
"Keep on talking," Mouton said.
"If the prince goes to seize the position of the Great Chanyu at this time, he may not be able to seize the position of the Great Chanyu. Even if he wins it, he will only be able to sit and not everything is up to you." Said here, Mao Dun began to think carefully, he nodded and thought Makes sense and endorses the idea
"So our prince should not take those useless things. Our prince should pay attention to the control of our Huns' soldiers and horses," said the attendant.
"Well, what do you mean?" Mouton asked
"We should unite as many people as we can to get aid, so that we can quickly become the Grand Order," said the attendant.
"No" Mao Dun shook his head at this time
"We can't do this for the time being." Mao Dun shook his head and denied that if it is really a wise choice to borrow the power of others
"Prince, don't we want the weapons of the southerners? Why don't we show our favor to the southerners at this time, so that we can get weapons and assistance at the same time," said the attendant
"This" Mao Dun thought about it a little uncertainly
"You go down first, I'll think about it later," Mo Dun said
The attendant nodded and quietly walked out of the tent
786 We are finished!
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The mist in the morning has not dissipated, and the peace of the night made the people of Chu feel a bit of tranquility for a while, but this tranquility was soon broken.
The sound of "crawling" began to sound like the footsteps of African migrating animals, but this is not Africa but an undeveloped indigenous land
"What's that?" a Chu countryman standing guard shouted loudly
"Hey, get up, there's something wrong," the Chu people then shouted loudly
There was a clear "bang" gunshot, and the Chu people standing guard immediately pulled their flintlock guns as a warning.
"What the hell is going on?" The Chu people subconsciously found their weapons when they heard the gunshots. At the same time, they were dissatisfied with the indigenous people's attack in the early morning.
"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" this time the aborigines' attack started to form and they divided into three big attack formations, these formations are not as loose as before People have to change something. This is how civilization spreads. At the same time, this is also a kind of self-improvement of indigenous civilizations, but every progress always requires some price, otherwise it will be difficult to move forward.
"Get into your battle posts quickly!" the head yelled loudly and all the men took their flintlocks to their battle posts
"We have to think of other ways to shoot like this is stupid," a veteran suggested.
"Then what do you think we should do?" asked the head
"We should learn from the Qin people. I know that the Qin people have a flintlock volley tactic. We can try it." The veteran had heard of the Qin volley tactic when he used the flintlock. The cavalry of the nomadic tribes fought down, and the cavalry even faced the tactics of volleying guns, only to be beaten
"Shooting tactics" the head asked
"That's right, the platoon tactics divide people into three rows. The first row shoots, the second row prepares to shoot, the third row loads ammunition, the first row finishes shooting, the second row catches up with the shooting, and the third row completes loading and prepares to shoot at this time," said the head.
"That's the regular army's style of play, can we do it?" asked the head
"I don't know if we try, at least we can survive," said the veteran
"Okay, let's do it as much as possible." Tou said, in fact, what Tou thought was right People are a group of stragglers, few of them have undergone systematic military training, and some of them have been on the battlefield for the first time.
"Everyone stand up for a while and we will use a new tactic every three people for a group. The first person shoots the second person prepares the third person to load the ammunition. When the first person finishes shooting, the people behind quickly follow up. Shoot and shoot the people behind you, now the ammunition is reloaded, then I don’t need to say anything,” the veteran greeted
"What does that mean?" asked a young man
"If the Qin people's platoon tactics are used well, we may survive. I hope everyone can cooperate with each other. Whether we can survive depends on our mutual cooperation," said the veteran.
"Okay, let's find a group of three people, hurry up, the natives are going to call, hurry up," the head came over at this time and shouted loudly
"Well, who knew that the Qin people's bullshit tactics are so good, don't they shoot like this every time only one-third of the people shoot like this, can we win like this?" a young man asked
"Try it," replied the person next to him.
"Wuuuuuuuuu!" The aboriginals were praying to the gods for the last time. Some people even danced in front of the gods. They hoped to get the protection of the gods in the sky in this way.