Why didn't you kill the last Yan Liao army?

Because the Qingzhou Cavalry Regiment has too many feasts to go to, there is no time to waste too much on these small fish and shrimp.

First of all, the Military Statistics Survey Bureau under Wang Hou, the big spy chief, has made a great contribution! A group of spies of all sizes followed the merchants together, and the footnotes of collecting mountain goods even reached Goguryeo, and how many miles forward at a uniform speed were the cities of Liaodong, and then how many miles there were mountains and rivers, and the map was opened by these spies.

So don't look at Zhao Yun from Qingzhou all the way away, come to this Liaodong and don't get lost, every big tribe has a leading party, even if it's a sunny day, stepping on a big snow shell, these mixed troops with most of these infantry can only walk twenty to thirty miles a day, but the Qingzhou army with a wide horseshoe can travel sixty miles to seventy miles, along the main road of Gongsun's house, the informants pass news to each other, so which city sends troops to help, how many people come out, Zhao Yun is clear.

He can even arrange a time to go to the main road an hour early to squat, and then wait for the fish to take the bait.

Then, Wang Hou took advantage of the loophole of military intelligence communications, which was seriously lagging behind in this era.

More than 800 years later, how did the Ming army lose so badly in the Battle of Salhu? The seven-way army, divided into joint attacks, is called a grand momentum! As a result, the old Tartar Nurhachi played well, no matter how many ways you come, the master will go all the way, first destroy Juniper, then destroy Marin, turn back and then destroy Liu Ting, more than 60,000 Eight Banners annihilated more than 50,000 Ming troops, and it was a time difference.

Although Wang Hou still doesn't believe that the Jianzhou army is as they recorded, each of them is a Super Saiyan, and they have destroyed more than 50,000 elite firearms troops of the Ming army, and their own losses are less than a few hundred, but I have to admit that this battle is really beautiful!

Now the Gongsun family of Liaodong is similar to the Ming army commanded by Yang Hao, the army is scattered in various counties, and the envoys sent by Xiangping convey orders along the way, and then the gathered forces of one county town and one county seat are drawn to the south, and they converge together in the south of Jinxian, and then go to relieve the siege of the Jinzhou Isthmus.

In this way, for Wang Hou, they are not a terrifying army of tens of thousands, but seven or eight three thousand troops, five thousand troops, and eight thousand infantry, and they are well equipped and poor, and their actions are fast and slow, which is simply the modern version of the gourd master saving the doll.

Don't look at Wang Hou's 3,000 elite cavalry, the strength is far inferior to the old slave Eight Banners Army back then, but Li Chengliang's strength is at least there, before Nurhachi, Li Chengliang, the general soldier of Liaodong, also relied on 3,000 Jiading troops to suppress the Jurchen tribes and the Outer Mongolian barbarian tribe crying dad and crying mother.

And the strength of the Gongsun family is far worse than the elite of the Ming army's border armies, and most of the troops assigned by the cities and villages are the working militia soldiers such as Wang Houqingzhou's reserve soldiers, and some of them also carry dung forks into battle.

The third point is that Wang Hou's theory of winning is that iron needs to be hard.

Although the Qingzhou Cavalry Regiment built up by Zhang Liao, a few hundred Bingzhou Iron Cavalry and Xiao Cavalry under the command of Lu Bu, was sent back by Cao Laozhang's, but the new cavalry regiment composed of the children of the elite cavalry of various departments of the Montenegrin Army as the backbone is not bad in combat effectiveness after being well-equipped.

In particular, Wang Hou's logistics are much stronger than Gongsun Yan!

The reserve soldiers wearing big cotton jackets are not at the same level as the poor soldiers of the Gongsun family who can't afford to buy leather jackets, wear cloth clothes, and only stuff some catkins into the middle layer of their clothes for the winter, but the degree of frost resistance is not the same level, not to mention that Wang Hou still has a boat available!

A brigade of reserve regiments went out of the Jinzhou Isthmus with the ship, wading more than 100 kilometers north through the snow, and as far as Yingkou in later generations at the mouth of the Liaohe River.

Replenish once every two days, in addition to the necessary rest, Zhao Yun can even lead his troops to and from the cities in southern Liaoning all the time, and squat to kill you!

The sand table map of the Jinzhou Isthmus Command was reflected on the battlefield in southern Liaoning within a radius of hundreds of miles, Wang Hou let the Gongsun family try what is the taste of the abused spring in this era, intelligence, cavalry are connected with each other, and the entire land of Liaodong seems to be full of the footsteps of Qingzhou cavalry, which is really called blocking the door and killing!

Beifeng, Fuxian, Pingguo, Gaixian and several other large and small county fortresses under the rule of Liaodong sent reinforcements were ambushed by Zhao Yun on the road, the army was defeated, fled back to the county, the strong Pingguo Liaonanwei, Wenxian Zhenhaiwei 10,000 troops were killed to the north of the Jinzhou Isthmus, but during this time Wang Hou had already built the second defensive wall, and the two Yanliao armies, which were also in the disadvantage of attacking the city, could not stand it after a few days in the absence of logistical supplies, and patted their butts and left.

They didn't know that a hundred miles away from their own city, a fierce "Changshan wolf" was already waiting there while gnawing flesh and blood, waiting for their lost lamb to walk cold and tired in the snowy shell, and suddenly showed its cold and shining claws.

It is estimated that by the spring of next year, after the ice and snow melt, Gongsun Kanghui, who is far away in the Liaohe River Valley, was pleasantly surprised to find that the remaining forces in southern Liaoning will be too "considerable".

Not to mention cutting the meat of the Gongsun family in the south of Jinzhou, the meat of 20,000 people in the north of Jinzhou who has fallen into the trap is also squeezed by him!

More than a dozen truckloads of moldy and damp grain were randomly piled on the ground, looking at these grains, Yanliao General Gongsun was almost trembling, his angry eyes turned red, he trembled violently and roared, and waved his wide robe sleeves outward.

"It's just too deceitful, my grandson is starving to death! Dead outside! Jump off here! I won't eat a bite of your thieves! It's all for Ben to pull away! ”

But in the face of him, Cao Ling, the newly appointed Tanma Cao Ling in Qingzhou, Li Fu, who had no choice but to surrender to Wang Hou from the Nanpi battlefield, was really confident this time, and hummed confidently.

"General Gongsun has a good backbone, and the lower officials admire him!"

"But the general has thought about it! Now that the wall is covered, your army is fighting desperately with our army, and if your reinforcements tear through the defense line, you will all freeze and starve to death here! Tsk, all this blood is shed in vain! ”

"That's all I say, the grain is here, anyway, these inferior grains are fed to horses in our Qingzhou! If you really don't eat it! Then throw it away! Farewell to the lower officials! ”

Throwing away the words in a tough way, with his hands behind his back, Li Fu swaggered and turned over and left, taking more than a hundred Qingzhou reservists away!

"General, what should I do?"

After being out of food for more than three days, Xiangping Zhonglang starved and lost weight on Zhang Jian's bearded old face, but the beard seemed to have been squeezed out of his face, but it was more flamboyant like a man's closest but indescribable brother, grunting with hunger, looking at a pile of half-bad grain used to feed the horses, he hesitated to hold his fist behind his back.

Looking to the north, it seemed vague that the sound of the fight of the Jin Ge Iron Horse could be heard from the north of the defense wall, and after hesitating for a long time, Gongsun Bearded finally had a thick heart and a ruthless slap.

"Eat!"

The bad ones are all pawns, and the good grain is naturally the general's, and a pot of good rice porridge is cooked in the cold field, and the generals of the Gongsun family, such as Gongsun Zhi, Zhang Jian, and Wang Wei, can't wait to take the spoon down, and while pouring it into their mouths, they can't stop nodding their heads.

"Wow! It smells so good! ”