Chapter 130: Attacking the Enemy Country

Zhao Xing sat by the bonfire, biting on dry cakes, and kept complaining: "Guarding the door for the country, you have to bring your own dog food, is this the matter?" "When a soldier goes to war, bring his own weapons and dry food, this is the most damn rule.

Zhao Hao chuckled: "The eldest brother compares himself to Zhao Guoyi, it's not appropriate." ”

Zhao Xing shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Except for the high-ranking monarch, all of us are actually dogs of a country, dogs are fierce, loyal, and good friends of human beings, and it is not a shame to be a dog of Zhao Kingdom." ”

Since then, Zhao Xing has been called Zhao Guozhong's dog behind a large list of names, and he is a good person when he hears it.

Xu Jie said with a smile: "Actually, what the Lord said is right, it is a very honorable thing to be a loyal dog of the country, just like me, I also want to be a loyal dog of the country, at least get a noble title." As a result, even if I won a brilliant victory in this battle, the end would only be a loyal dog under the loyal dog, and I would not get any national level knighthood, which is discouraging to think about. ”

What he meant by saying this was to remind Zhao Xing, don't forget my Xu Jie's lofty ideal of becoming a nobleman, you should be concerned about this matter.

"Let's let go of your aristocratic dreams first, and tell me where the Wei army is now." Zhao Xing resolutely found all kinds of excuses to extinguish Xu Jie's aristocratic dream, he was a nobleman, so he escaped from his palm, and when the time came, it would be impossible to abuse him and drive him again.

Xu Jie sighed and took out a stack of papers from his arms: "According to the patrol report, when it was dark today, the Wei army crossed Zhangshui, because it was dark, and they camped underwater. ”

Zhao Hao's eyes immediately lit up: "Our army should take the opportunity to raid in the dark and force them into Zhangshui, it will definitely be a big victory." ”

The idea is good, but not realistic. It seems that famous generals all start from the budding, and the development plan of famous generals must be implemented quickly, otherwise they will be too tired.

"Gongzijie, straw bale waste, but Wei General Yin Qi is a famous general in the world, 50,000 troops camped in the enemy country, and will definitely not slack off, we go to steal the camp, we may face the enemy's deep trenches, and when the time comes, we will be a tough battle. Do you think it's appropriate to use our precious cavalry to siege the city? ”

Zhao Hao thought about this new class, and finally shook his head: "It's not suitable." ”

Zhao Xing ignored him anymore: "What is the place in front of the Wei army?" ”

Xu Jie opened a simple and outrageous ancient map: "In front of the Wei army is Liangyi." ”

"Liangyi is the territory of Feiyi, no matter what the purpose, his family must be loyal to the Zhao State, as long as he blocks the Wei army for five days, we will be half of the victory."

"Fei Cheng, who guards Liangyi, guarantees to hold on for at least ten days." Xu Jie reported.

Zhao Xing stood up, patted the residue of the cake in his hand, and said to Xu Jie to the flowing Zhangshui opposite: "You don't have to keep him for ten days, just five days." Then he said to Zhao Hao: "Tell the army to assemble, and we will cross the river." ”

Zhao Xing's armed forces immediately packed up, finished resting, lined up, and began to cross the river.

Zhangshui Zhanghe was originally called Hengzhang and Hengshui. Heng Heng also means that migration is impermanent, dissipated and uncontrollable. For example, the current Zhangshui was diverted here the year before last, so it is very wide, but very shallow. The so-called is very shallow, not chariots and people can pass, but Zhao Xing chose a few crossing points in advance, and he can easily pass by riding a horse.

Standing in the river, Zhao Xing's half body was soaked in the cool river in summer, looking at the snow-white moon in the sky, looking at the soldiers who were silently riding horses across the river on the left and right, and his heart was extremely emotional.

War, in the Warring States will be the norm, want to assist Zhao Yong to conquer the world, in fact, in a disguised way to conquer the world and realize their own ideals, then from the real start of crossing this river.

If you cross this river, it will no longer be an internal war, and if you cross it, you will be an enemy country, another country. According to the classification, he really entered the national war and went to the world war (the Zhou Dynasty can be called the world, because humans in other places are still on the same starting line as monkeys)

The river water is clear, the moonlight is like washing, and it slowly flows past Zhao Xing's side, making Zhao Xing a little trance, trance like swimming in the long river of history.

"Brother, let's go, if you don't leave, you'll be left behind." There are more and more people in the scenery, there was only one Xu Jie, and now there is one more Zhao Yong.

As soon as the reins of the horse were lifted, the tall war horse of the divine horse raised its tail with its hooves, easily carried its master, and pedaled onto the opposite bank.

Zhao Xing, set foot on the territory of Wei - for the first time in his life, he went abroad.

Running thousands of miles all the way, the soldiers were very tired, and crossing the river was very tiring, which made the soldiers even more tired. went ashore, there were no magnificent people shouting horses, especially, everyone is not like Zhao Xing who went abroad for the first time, everyone went abroad with the battles over the years? I've been out of many countries, and I'm not excited at all.

"Look, how far Anyang is from us."

Xu Jie, who was like a chicken in the soup, once again cherished the simple and outrageous map from his arms.

While crossing the river, this guy still accidentally fell into the water, but he did his duty, holding the precious map high above his head, and although he drank a few sips of river water, the map was still dry.

Measured it on the map with the palm of his hand, and then pinched his fingers and calculated: "One hundred and twenty miles, if you follow the speed of our cavalry, you can reach it before dawn." ”

Zhao Xingmo calculated: "Tell the soldiers, everyone work hard, an hour before dawn, we will reach Anyang, and then rest outside the city for an hour, which is very necessary." ”

This is very necessary, because if Zhao Xing's plan succeeds, everyone will easily take Anyang. But once the plan fails, the cavalry will also turn into a siege party and carry out a desperate attack.

As long as they arrived at the city of Anyang, everyone had no way to retreat, either to break through Anyang, or to be surrounded by 150,000 Qin and Wei coalition troops, and the whole army died there, there was no other choice.

Xu Jie and Zhao Hao nodded solemnly and went to the surrounding area to inform them.

More than a dozen troops crossing the river silently converged into a column again, and under the guidance of the early guides, in the night, began to walk quickly.

Zhao Xing's team is all boring grassland horses, this kind of war horse is not large, but it is the most hard-working, a few simple handfuls of hay, feeding their stomachs, let them have enough physical strength to run long distances.

And the kind of small stride that they are most accustomed to can last for a long time, an endurance competition, Zhao Xing deliberately counted, this kind of war horse can use this kind of trotting speed for 6 hours without stopping. 6 hours, is three hours, the minimum can run 300 miles, according to the distance from Anyang now, at most two hours, the soldiers will have an hour and a half to rest.

And what is more beneficial to Zhao Xing is the composition of his cavalry.

His own Daijun is a mixture of Hu and Zhou people. The recruits are all Hu people, who survive on horseback when they are young, and are natural cavalrymen. In the case of the Takahashi saddle and stirrups of their own invention, these people could completely sleep on horseback without falling off. With such equipment, sleeping on a horse is more comfortable and easier for these Hu people to recover than sleeping on the ground.

Looking at the soldiers who were staggering and sleeping soundly on horseback, Zhao Xing yawned, and then lifted his spirit to hold the reins tightly, so as to prevent himself from falling off the war horse and falling with a blue nose and swollen face, but he was praying in his heart: "I hope that the ancients have not thought of their own kind of strategy, so that they can succeed in the first battle." ”