Molested Zulong at the beginning

The original pretense of defeat turned into a real defeat.

Mao Dunhao teeth bit his lips tightly, staring at the situation on the battlefield with his eyes, and said unwillingly: "Damn King Zuoxian, if she hadn't buried my [-] elite army alone, causing my soldiers on the front line to die. Horses and weapons are not enough, otherwise how could I let this Meng Tian be so arrogant."

"If you give me another ten days, when I dispatch soldiers and horses from Liaodong to let the Donghu tribe produce better bronze arrowheads, I will definitely be able to defeat this Meng Tian."

I don't know if God heard her prayer.

The original battlefield suddenly and gradually became foggy.

Mao Dun was stunned for a moment, and a touch of ecstasy appeared on his pretty face: "Great, the chance to turn defeat into victory has come."

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Yinshan area.

Camp in the rear.

Meng Tian took off the helmet, revealing a cold and pretty face, her jet-black hair was coiled up high, she seemed to have just been exposed to the rain, and there were little drops of water on the black skirt.

A strand of hair was soaked by the rain, sticking to the profile of his face, which looked quite heroic.

She opened the large tent and walked in. The inside was empty, only a young man in white was sitting at the table, studying with a yellowed parchment in his hand.

It was Bai Su.

Hearing the noise at the door, Bai Su put down the parchment in his hand, and watched Meng Tian walk in, with a smile on his face.

"The general is back, how is the battle today?"

At this moment, Meng Tian's black eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and there was no trace of joy on his cold and pretty face.

Bai Su was a little puzzled, and couldn't help asking: "General, what's the matter?"

Meng Tian sighed with some regret, and said: "Give me another three days, and I will be able to take advantage of this unstoppable morale and take down Yinshan Mountain in one go."

"Now the Xiongnu has experienced an unprecedented defeat. At this time, facing our Central Plains soldiers and horses, they are afraid. In addition, the Huns' soldiers and horses have not been fully mobilized."

"At this time, if we can take advantage of the victory and pursue the pursuit, it is even possible to cross Yinshan Mountain and Yanzhi Mountain in one breath, and take down Shanyu Wangting. Unfortunately, at the critical moment, the grassland suddenly became foggy."

"Now the entire grassland is a vast expanse of whiteness, and I can't tell the direction at all. I have no choice but to retreat and correct it for a while."

"Could it be, God bless the Huns?"

Sitting in front of the table, she sighed a little depressed.

"Really, there is a lot of fog."

Bai Su lifted the curtain and looked outside, suddenly startled.

Looking around, there is a vast expanse of whiteness, the visibility is only two or three meters, and it is impossible to see people or trees in the distance.

No wonder Meng Tian was so depressed.

After all, although there are occasional fogs on the grassland, such a big fog is very rare.

Meng Tian's beautiful eyebrows were tightly frowned: "Under the influence of this sudden white mist, the future outcome is still uncertain, it's God's will."

At the time when morale was at its highest, Xia Jun was forced to retreat.

The Xiongnu had a rare chance to breathe, and it would be difficult to defeat her after Mao Dun dispatched troops from the rear.

Especially after the previous losses, Shanyu Modu will become more vigilant, and the two sides are likely to fall into a protracted tug of war.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but punch heavily on the table, making a loud "bang".

Bai Su looked back: "Why is the general so angry?"

Meng Tian clenched his teeth and said: "God bless the Xiongnu, but not Huaxia, how can I not be angry, is it God's will not let me destroy the Xiongnu?"

A smile appeared on Bai Su's face: "My Huaxia has always been self-improving. Man can conquer nature, so why should we care about God's will?"

Meng Tian smiled wryly, and said: "Although this is the case, it is impossible to achieve it. This vast mist is caused by God's will, how can it be violated by manpower?"

Bai Su said indifferently: "In the past, diseases and epidemics were rampant in the Central Plains. Some people tasted all kinds of herbs to find panacea. The floods in the Central Plains were raging. Some people traveled all over Kyushu to dig rivers and canals to control the floods."

"The land of Bashu used to be a poor place, but since Master Li Bing excavated Dujiangyan and diverted water to irrigate tens of thousands of acres of fertile fields, there has been a land of abundance since then. Countless sages have never yielded to God's will. Why did the general face a small mist , I gave up heartily."

Meng Tian seemed to have thought of something, and looked straight at Bai Su with his eyes like autumn water.

She suppressed the tension in her heart, and asked tentatively: "Could it be that the young master has a way?"

Bai Su pondered for a moment, then smiled and said: "Someone, just happened to have a way to point out the direction for the general in the mist, and use the will of heaven for his own use."

Chapter 93 To make Monan no longer have a royal court

After Meng Tian heard Bai Su's answer, a look of joy suddenly appeared in his autumn-like eyes.

She couldn't wait to ask: "I don't know how the young master can find out the direction in this vast mist?"

Bai Su chuckled, and took out something from the side bag: "Of course it depends on this!"

After Meng Tian saw the things in Bai Su's hands clearly, his expression suddenly became a little strange: "This is...the court affairs, the things that happened on the bed between King Zhou of Shang and Daji, son, are you sure this thing is useful?"

Bai Su was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the little yellow book in his hand, and couldn't help but said in embarrassment: "Ahem, I'm sorry, I took it by mistake."

He turned around and took out another thing from his bag.

"It's right this time, General, please take a look..."

Meng Tian suspiciously looked at the small box in Bai Su's hand, and asked, "What is this?"

Bai Su smiled mysteriously: "This thing is called a compass, as the name suggests, it is something that can point out the direction."

This thing was when he was deep in Xianyang, in order to prevent him from accidentally going in the wrong direction when he was on his way, he specially fiddled with one.

After all, identifying the direction on the vast grassland is a technical job.

Don't you see that Li Guang, a parachutist, fought all his life, but because of Lu Chi's fault, he went in the wrong direction many times during the Northern Expedition against the Huns, which delayed his opportunity.

Not only did he fail to get a Marquis position in his whole life, but he was almost chopped off by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, which is really sad.

In order to prevent himself from repeating the same mistakes, Bai Su specially prepared some when he was leaving the fortress, but he did not expect it to come in handy today.

"compass?"

Meng Tian curiously took the box, and looked at the magnetic needle clearly pointing to the south inside, and couldn't help but be amazed.

Xianyang also has something that can point the way, called Si Nan, but that thing is too bulky, it can only be fixed in the palace, and it cannot be carried at all.

But this thing called a compass, but the size of a palm, can clearly point out the direction.

Meng Tian's face was shocked, and her delicate body trembled a little.

What an ingenuity.

It's simply not like a human thing.

No matter how she moved, the small magnetic needle pointed out the direction accurately.

for a long time......

Meng Tian reluctantly put down the compass in his hand, and looked at Bai Su with burning eyes: "My lord, you... How many do you have, this baby named Compass?"

Bai Su rubbed his nose: "There is only one at the moment. I am worried about getting lost on the road, so I brought one for direction."

"Is there only one!"

Meng Tian played with the compass in his hand, and bit his lip unwillingly.

If you can give her 1, no, only a thousand.

She would be able to form a group of nearly ten thousand elite cavalry, armed with strong bows and crossbows, and directly attack the king's tent of the Xiongnu, and beat up these idiots.

It's a pity that Bai Su only has one treasure on him, even if he knows it, it's useless.

Bai Su couldn't help asking: "Why is the General sighing? Could it be that this thing is not good enough?"

Meng Tian shook his head and said: "This thing is so light, easy to carry, and can point out the direction accurately. It is really a magic weapon for marching. It's just a pity that only one is not enough."

Bai Su smiled and said, "Since it's not enough, why don't we just do it?"

"Do it?"

Meng Tian heard the key point in Bai Su's words, and seemed to realize something, and looked straight at Bai Su with his eyes like autumn water.

She subconsciously swallowed her saliva, and asked nervously: "Could it be that this artifact came from the hands of the young master?"

Bai Su nodded and said with a smile: "That's right, I made this thing, and I have a way to make it on the spot. As long as there are enough materials, I can make as much as the general wants."

"hiss!!!"

Meng Tian couldn't help but gasped, his eyes like autumn water became dull, his thin red lips parted for a long time, he was speechless for a long time.

Although just now, she was already prepared in her heart.

But when I actually heard it, I couldn't help being shocked.

This ingenious fetish was actually made by Bai Su. He knows the art of war, knows medicine, is good at governing the country, knows astronomy and geography, and now...

There is also a skill comparable to that of the Mohists, the mechanism.

It seems that the talents of hundreds of schools of thought are gathered in one person, and there is such a great talent in the world.

In a trance, she seemed to understand why her sister worshiped Bai Su so much.

Why did His Majesty specially send an envoy to tell her that if there is a loss in the front line, she would rather give up all the achievements in the front line, but also swear to protect Bai Su's safety, and must escort him back to Xianyang safely.

At first, she thought that His Majesty valued Bai Su too much, but after getting along with her these days, she realized that Sister Zheng's judgment was really right.

Because of this man in front of him, a rare treasure, one person can be said to be comparable to a hundred thousand troops.

Don't talk about Your Majesty, even she is reluctant to let someone like Bai Su get hurt, what's wrong.

Meng Tian clutched his breasts, tried his best to calm down his heart that was beating non-stop.

She tried to calm down her breathing, and asked tentatively: "I don't know what materials the young master needs, but even if I risk my life, I will find them for the young master."

Bai Su rubbed his nose and said with a smile: "General, you don't have to be so nervous. The principle of this thing is actually very simple, and it's not difficult to make. You only need enough iron needles to make it."

"Iron needle?"

Meng Tian was taken aback for a moment: "I heard that according to folklore, Dayu threw an iron needle into the sea and used it for Zhenhai when he was controlling the water. Could it be that this iron needle can not only control the water, but also recognize God's will?"

Bai Su nodded: "In a sense, it is indeed possible. If the general doesn't believe it, why don't you call a few craftsmen and give it a try."

Meng Tian was curious for a while, wanting to see what Bai Su was going to do.

It didn't take long.

A few craftsmen dressed in civilian clothes came in, bowed their hands and saluted: "I have seen the general."

Meng Tian waved his hand: "Just follow Mr. Bai's orders for a while."

"Actually, I called you all here because I want you to help me build something." Bai Su said, approaching their ears, and whispered a few words.

Although the several craftsmen were full of doubts, they still clasped their fists and obeyed.

Soon he got busy.

I saw them tie up iron needles with iron wires and bake them in the fire, gradually turning red with the iron needles.

Immediately put it into the cold water in the bowl, accompanied by a burst of white smoke, the iron needle slowly cooled and floated on the surface of the water.

Bai Su smiled and said, "General, a compass is ready."

"That's fine, wait, this...how is this possible!"

Meng Tian stared blankly, with an incredulous look.

I saw that the iron needle, which was so ordinary, now pointed out the direction clearly. No matter how she turned the direction of the bowl, the iron needle pointed to the south accurately.

Seeing her surprised face, Bai Su explained: "This iron needle is hot red, and then cooled immediately, the iron needle can absorb magnetism and thus indicate the direction."

"Just cut some wood, make some portable utensils, mark the direction, put the magnetic needle in it, and you can use it as a simple compass, carry it with you, and you can tell the direction no matter where you are."

"Afterwards, the general only needs to think of a signal that can distinguish between friends and foes, such as wrapping a yellow scarf on the head, tying up the hair, or wrapping a black cloth around the arm, and then carrying a compass to attack the Huns' camp all the way."

"As long as you see people with disheveled hair, wearing barbarian clothes, or people who can't match the code, just slash them with a knife."

"The Xiongnu have no defense at all, and they will be in chaos if they are attacked by such a surprise. In addition, they are indistinguishable from the enemy in the thick fog. Facing the onslaught of the general, they will undoubtedly lose."

"The general can take advantage of the situation and break the backbone of the Xiongnu in one go, completely take down the Yin Mountain and Yanzhi Mountain, so that after this battle, the Huns will never dare to go south to graze, and there will be no royal court in the land of Monan."

Meng Tian's eyes lit up when he heard the words, especially after hearing that there was no royal court in Monan.