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Chapter 36 The Strength of the Huns

"I believe that the purchase has been basically concluded. Now I am waiting for the leaders of various teams to surrender and sign up to participate. At that time, I believe that the problem of cooperation can be solved!" Zi Qi Donglai explained in detail.

Xu Wei couldn't help but nodded. This can indeed increase the degree of coordination. However, it may not be able to completely solve the problem of cooperation. First of all, the players have not undergone group training. Second, there are too many teams, and information may easily be lost quietly.

After thinking about it, Xu Wei couldn't help but sigh. In any case, the possibility of winning this time was much greater. Seeing that Bolang rushed over, Xu Wei explained to Zi Qi Donglai a few words, and immediately handed them over to the computer to host it, and he got off the line first.

It was midnight. Xu Wei took off his computer, so he woke up his mind, and quickly opened the operating platform. He quickly entered the war forum in the Dongtu Continent, which was in trouble.

After browsing the post, Xu Wei fell into deep thought. The King of the Huns personally led an army of 500,000, which was not very watery. However, how much logistics support was the other party? After checking the information on the cold weapon war, Xu Wei took a pen to calculate it roughly, and quickly calculated the amount of food and horses needed by the Huns every day.

Regardless of logistical consumption, the food consumed by the Huns alone should not be less than a thousand dollars per day, plus the consumption of 150,000 war horses, engineering equipment and other supplies. After calculating the carrying capacity and distance of the Huns' grain trucks in the game, Xu Wei basically knew it.

Because the animation company sets the population of the Huns according to the proportion of population between the Huns and the Han dynasty during the Han Dynasty, the population of the Huns is estimated to be more than 10 million. The number of people in this war this time is not the limit of the Huns, and the number of logistics support personnel is believed to be not less than 1.2 million.

After calculations, Xu Wei has roughly understood the key to this border war. The Huns’ harvest is not good and a famine will soon break out. Therefore, the Huns must find a way to solve the problem of eating. Going to the Forbidden Dynasty to rob, is undoubtedly a great way. After all, the Forbidden Dynasty is the largest grain producer in the game, with an annual output of more than 100 million tons of grain.

Since I understood the strategic intentions of the Huns, everything would be easy. After finding the map of Beiyang, Xu Wei thought about it carefully for a moment. Beiyang was not the only way to the Huns, but it was definitely the most important way. Only by opening up here can we go south more conveniently.

After pondering for a while, the Xiongnu army was divided into two parts. The east side was the Zuoxian King personally led the attack on Shanggu, and the west side was the Youxian King personally led the attack on Yanmen Pass. Beiyang was the last line of defense. More than a thousand kilometers down was the Forbidden Imperial City. Therefore, this battle could not be defeated.

Xu Wei smiled slightly. After analysis, he suddenly felt that he had a certain degree of confidence in this battle. After pondering for a moment, he entered the game again. At this time, the team from Zi Qi East was already with the team led by Bo Lang.

Xu Wei ran forward and found the leading purple Qi coming east and Bo Lang. Bo Lang looked at Xu Wei, who had been making a name for himself in the battles of the Iron Flag Gang and the Forbidden City some time ago, and did not know the purpose of the trip. Xu Wei took a few steps forward with his horse back and walked with them, and said softly: "Old Bo, what the Huns want is not the country, but food. The Huns' harvest this year is not good, and it is very likely that a famine will break out in two or three months."

Bolang and Zi Qi Donglai looked at Xu Wei blankly and asked in unison: "How do you know?"

Xu Wei shrugged, but in fact, there are answers in many things. In the past, the Huns prohibited the smuggling of horses to the Forbidden Dynasty, but since this year, they have quietly exchanged a lot of food in the Central Plains for horses and other local specialties. He remembered that in the middle of the year, a player who worked as a businessman said that it was very profitable to trade with the Huns.

When the war broke out, Xu Wei recalled the events of the middle of the year, and with his mind, he quickly recalled the lack of food in the Huns. Of course, he was able to analyze the purpose of the Huns through these clues, mainly because of his professional instincts, which not everyone can do.

"It's good, the Huns' offensive is fierce, and the east and west attack together!" Xu Wei blinked his eyes and looked solemn: "The court now has only 200,000 troops in the northern part, and is stationed in the third line of Wuwei, Yanmen and Shanggu. There are 50,000 troops in Beiyang, which can barely support it, but there are also many troops in the north. In this way, even if the troops on these third line of troops draw troops, it may be difficult to achieve their goals in the short term!"

In fact, the army of the Forbidden Dynasty is no less than one million, after all, there are nearly 200 million NPC citizens. There is no way. In order not to let China's huge player group affect the strength comparison between countries, they can only increase the population and national strength in the corresponding proportion. Therefore, even if the population was only 60 million at most during the Han and Tang dynasties, this number had to be increased. After all, these NPCs also had to grow food and serve players.

Therefore, the permanent army of the Forbidden Dynasty was 1.5 million. The number seemed huge, but the border issues of the north and south are enough to restrain a large part of the troops. In addition to the south, more than 200,000 troops were stationed in the northwest and both sides, and they also needed to suppress domestic uprisings and rebellions, as well as 200,000 imperial guards. In this way, no more than 400,000 troops could be drawn freely.

Besides, these 400,000 troops are not modern fast-response troops, and can arrive at the battlefield so quickly. When Xu Wei pointed out these, Zi Qi Donglai and Bo Lang couldn't help but gasp. In this way, wouldn't they go to die and buy time for the imperial army?

"What do you mean?" Bolang quickly turned his thoughts, he would not be stupid enough to think that Xu Wei wanted to dispel his thoughts.

"My meaning is very simple..." Xu Wei shrugged and said calmly: "If I were the King of Zuo Xian, I believe I would attack Shanggu at any cost, and then divide my troops to advance to Yuyang, lead Guangyang and Daijun to help, and then surround and annihilate them. Looking for the right opportunity to divide the troops, the main force quickly breaks through the defense lines of Daijun and Guangyang, and circumvent Yanmen."

Bolang and Zi Qi Donglai looked at Xu Wei blankly. They were not military strategists, and they didn't even know where the cities Xu Wei was referring to were. They naturally didn't know that Xu Wei wasted a lot of his brain cells for analysis for this war. He didn't want to hang up again, nor did he want to get the reward.

"In the simplest words, invading Yanmen and Beiyang is just an imaginary, and all they want is food. Therefore, the soldiers separated by Zuo Xianwang can go north along Guangyang, pass through Zhongshan and Handan in the Bohai Sea, and plunder all the way." Xu Wei blinked his eyes, and his actions seemed a bit ridiculous: "So, the place we are going to is not Yanmen, but Daijun!"

Bolang and Zi Qi Donglai finally did not adopt Xu Wei's method and continued to go straight to Yanmen. Xu Wei could only shrug without any effort. I am afraid that there have been no less than 100,000 participating people. Even if there are many soldiers and horses of the Right Xianwang, it is absolutely impossible to break through in a short while. Moreover, he believed that the Right Xianwang might not do his best to attack the city.

The war reports kept passing on. Before they reached, the Right Xian King once again led his troops to attack the city. After each side left thousands of corpses, he declared his failure. The news of the loss of Shanggu was officially heard when they arrived.

The players kept saying hello, and those who had Liangzi used to seem to have forgotten them all. They only knew that at this moment, everyone was comrades-in-arms. The war was still there, and there was still a strong atmosphere of war. Everything was so real. The only thing that was not true was that there was no corpse on the scene, and they all turned into data streams because of the transformation.

"Damn it, I didn't catch up!" Fanzhu couldn't help but complain. Although he knew that war was not a joke, nor was it as simple as he imagined. However, this was a game after all.

"You can beat me in the future!" Xu Wei showed a strange smile, especially when he saw that there was not even a corpse, his smile became more and more strange: "Don't complain then!"

There is a rule in the game that players who died in the war will not be able to participate in the battle again within half a month. Therefore, the players here are obviously much less than the legendary tens of thousands of troops. At least, it is best to see. Most of them are professional NPC soldiers, not players.

There are more than 40,000 players who have arrived, and the number of casualties is almost as high as 20,000. Bolang and Zi Qi went to the group of players to come back after a meeting. He quickly invited Xu Wei and told him about the meeting.

The matter was very simple. A group of players were beaten to the top and were very unhappy. They planned to go to the camp to rob the camp at night. Xu Wei smiled sarcastically on the spot: "Don't really think that the Right Xian King is a rice bucket. The key to Yanmen now is not the attack, but the defense of the city and waiting for reinforcements from Beiyang and other places!"

"Jingtian said that too!" Bo Lang quickly expressed his attitude, but hesitated: "What if it can be successful? Even if it is not successful, it would be better to give the Huns some warning!"

Xu Wei couldn't help rolling his eyes. The camp robbers were all elite troops. Even these untrained players wanted to go to the camp. He even wondered if he would be discovered by the Huns when he left the city!

Finally, under Xu Wei's persuasion, Bolang reluctantly gave up the idea of ​​robbing the camp. Seeing that the sky was getting darker and after eating something, Xu Wei smiled at Xiaojun and Fanzhuo: "Are you interested in enjoying an anti-sneak attack war?"

He called Bora and Zi Qilai Dong, and the six people went up the city tower together. Under the eyes of the heavily guarded soldiers, they found a very good location to pick their teeth and chat. Not long after, several people appeared. Bolang looked at the leader in surprise and said, "How come he is shocking!"

Jingtian? Xu Wei squinted his eyes and looked over in the night. Jingtian's appearance and body shape were very ordinary, but his expression was majestic, or this was the reason why he could control the 100,000 gangs! Jingtian's eyes swept over, felt a little surprised, and walked over with a smile on his face and greeted Bolang, staring at Xu Wei and said, "Old Bo, why don't you introduce these people to me?"

Bo Lang smiled and introduced it, and Jingtian stretched out his hands to Xu Wei and Fanzhu one after another: "It turns out that you are the cheers and Fanzhu of the Iron Flag. I am very happy to know you! Since you are here, you must know what will happen here tonight. What do you think?"

Xu Wei and Fanzhu looked at each other and smiled: "The action tonight will be defeated!"

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