Chapter Seventy-One: The country has been promised, and it is difficult to promise Qing

"Prepare for battle! Break through the opponent's defenses! "Wanyan Zongwang is a madman.

If you are a normal politician, at this time, you will choose to preserve your strength for yourself to act recklessly in the court.

If it is a normal general, at this time, he will choose to save his soldiers and horses for strategic transfer, and then plot for the future.

If he is a normal person, in the morning, he was almost shot into a sugar gourd by the other party, at this time, he will choose to leave because of the fear of new equipment.

But he is the noble of the Golden Kingdom! He is the Minister of the Jin State to destroy Liao! He has the most elite Iron Floating Slaughter in the Jin Kingdom! He is unwilling to choose to retreat, what is the difference between that and the cowardly Khitans and the Song people who fled in despair?

There is no shame in running away, but he is not ashamed of it. You still have chips, so why not give it a try?

"Order the Khitanu to set up a catapult overnight. Prepare the stones, and tomorrow the decisive battle will be in the first line of the gorge. Be sure to decide the winner in one battle! Wanyan Zongwang said nothing in the army, and no one would refute his opinion.

Although Yuwen Xuzhong came up with a lot of evidence that the enemy was very strong.

But it still can't change the mind of this war maniac.

Wanyan Zongwang has forgotten the taste of death, at the beginning of the founding of the Jin Kingdom, he followed his father to fight in the north and south, lived a stormy life, always dancing on the edge of death, and the fear of the sword and axe made him remember it in his heart.

Ever since Jin Guo was strong, he had completely forgotten that feeling.

Everywhere he went, he waved the long whip in his hand, and he was attacking the city everywhere.

He has been rich and stable for several years, and finally feels the smell of death again! And twice!

Yue Fei sorted out his outfit and wiped his armor clean, the iron lance was extremely sharp on the whetstone.

He carefully inspected his outfit and came to the table.

This is the letter brought by the messenger today, and among the large number of letters, there are the most military affairs, including the confrontation under the city of Taiyuan, the displaced people who work along the banks of the Yellow River, and the army of Zong Ze who has just exterminated a thief's den and pacified the bandits who have been plagued for many years and have no one to govern.

There are also two letters from Xiangzhou's family, and his mother, Yao, wrote him a letter with only a few short words: "Everything is fine at home, and my son must not worry." Strive to serve the Son of Heaven, and there is no old woman in mind. ”

Yue Fei carefully put away the letter, how could everything be okay at home?

He was originally Goro, and the four older brothers above all died. And his younger brother Yue Tuo was also brought to the army by himself.

There is no strong labor at home, and there are few acres of thin fields at home, no one cultivates them, how can the family be safe?

Fortunately, he is now Bingyilang, and he receives a military salary every month and sends it all home, although life is not easy, but it is much better than the death of his family.

When his mother Yao went south, he persuaded him many times to serve the country and serve the country loyally.

He also hesitated that it would be very difficult for his family to be taken care of without him and his younger brother.

But the persuasion of his mother Yao finally let him out of Tangyin.

He came to the army, won the favor of the Son of Heaven, led the most elite relatives of the Great Song Dynasty to fight, and showed the revenge of his life.

And his wife, Liu's letters, are less brief.

The jar at home was broken two days ago and is being repaired by a potter.

Mother Yao's mother nagged her many times that she took care of Yue Yun inconsiderately, and when she walked in the fields, she would be scolded as a thief and a soldier's wife. It's all a little bit of a parent's thing.

Yue Yun is his eldest son, he is only seven years old this year, and it is the time to be stubborn, and it is difficult for the Liu family.

Reading between the lines, I hope he can return to Xiangzhou for a reunion as soon as possible.

Yue Fei replied with a pen, and his mother's letter naturally said that everything was fine in the army and that he had won the trust of the saints. After writing the letter of a few hundred words, he blew and cooled to the side, waiting for the ink to dry.

Pick up the pen again and write to his wife.

"Lady, from Xiangzhou to the Hebei Forbidden Army, led the order to send a letter to the prosperous Bianjing City, won the favor of the Son of Heaven, led 6,000 soldiers and horses day and night, rushed to the old camp of Huangchao in Xingzhou. It's been more than two months. ”

"Along the way, the bones are white. Everywhere they passed, the city was ruined and people died, and most of the places in Hebei and Hedong had fallen into the hands of the enemy. Thousands of miles of fertile land without a single male cultivated, countless homeless people and at a loss, easy to eat, barely hungry. ”

"The dynasty has reached the point of life and death, and our generation can only fight for their lives, and there is no other way but for us to die for the country."

"When you came out of your home, you asked me that if you died like this, there would be nothing left."

"There will be. There will always be living Song people. ”

"Your Majesty once said: Qingshan buries the bones of the faithful everywhere, why should the horse leather shroud be returned. Death is not something to be feared, nor is it to be regretted. ”

"My mother once taught me that people are inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather, and they tend to be different from each other."

"The new emperor is making great efforts, the ambition is high, only the number of days is high, the Qiankun has already shown signs of bright light, and the new Great Song Dynasty will be like the sun rising in the east, with its own brilliant brilliance, as far as the eye can see."

"What I am doing now is not to do it personally, but to all the people who are loyal to the country, throwing their heads and shedding blood to defend my Great Song Dynasty!"

"You ask me, will anyone remember these things we did today?"

"Someone will remember."

"The seven-foot body has promised the country, and it is difficult to promise Qing."

Yue Fei stopped his pen, waited for the ink to dry, packed it, sealed it with yellow wax, handed it to the messenger, and said, "Be sure to give it to General Zong Ze." ”

The messenger said that he was leaving, and Fu Xuan and Liu Jing were already waiting outside the door.

"Attack the camp tonight, be sure to set fire to the enemy's baggage camp." Yue Fei had already put on all his armor, took his iron lance in his hand, and gave the order.

Fu Xuan Liu Jing is a good general selected by him from his relatives, and today's affairs are very important, although the battle of the first line of heaven is indeed a complete victory, and the results are not brilliant.

But tomorrow, when the enemy reacts, they use trebuchets to break their own car formation, and everything is over.

He wrote a letter with the intention of death, and the 800 dead soldiers waiting outside the door were all strong men who had written letters to their families!

Raid the camp!

Ensure that the battle line is maintained in a line of sky, waiting for the arrival of the seed army, as long as the seed army arrives in Xingzhou, the Jin soldiers will inevitably fall into an extremely unfavorable situation in the face of the front blockade and rear support.

Fu Xuan stepped forward and said, "Yue Shuai! The non-final general is disobedient and disrespectful. His Majesty once had a clear decree to order the marshal to act cheaply. ”

"This kind of Longtan Tiger's Den, as long as I wait for the guilty body to go. His Majesty does not dislike the subordinates and other despicables, and has given him a good horse armor, which is already a great gift for his family. ”

"If Yue Shuai goes in person, there will inevitably be no leader. Please think twice. ”

The punishment of the Song rebellion was extremely severe, and the three tribes were razed.

When these family officials were selected to be the family officials, they all investigated the background, and if His Majesty insisted on tracking down, the result would be the destruction of the family.

If it weren't for His Majesty's benevolence and righteousness, would they still have such an opportunity to make meritorious contributions?

Yue Fei shook his head, his martial arts were also a Bingyilang.

This next commander, or this military commander, is just a dispatch. The magistrate looked at the face of the saint's forgiveness and listened to his commands.

Although he served as the next commander and commander of the military capital, he never withheld any food and salary, and never made a mistake, but without military merits, it was always difficult to convince the people.

As a commander, he is completely lucky, and he will always be criticized after the war.

The most important thing is that for the general, you can't take the lead, how to overcome obstacles?

The general is the courage of the soldiers, and the handsome is the soul of the army. The main general is cowardly, and the soldiers are not demoralized. It's a strategy to lose before you fight!

To be the first, so its soldiers are the heroes of the world.

Yue Fei knew very well that after intercepting Yan Zongwang's 20,000 founding soldiers this time, it was a matter of putting them to death and living later, for the commander had no courage and no strategy, he would achieve nothing, and wait until the day when the army was defeated like a mountain, and he would not fight to the death today.

Without explaining much, he asked, "There is no joke in the ranks." Don't mention it again. The horses are surrounded by silk hooves, and the halter is tied to prevent the horses from neighing. ”

"Keep quiet until you are 300 paces from the heavy camp of the golden soldiers, get on your horse and rush into the baggage camp, burn the trebuchet timber of the enemy, and then flee on your own."

"If you win the battle today, you will be famous; If you don't win, the bones won't return, and there will be no other difference. Wait for it! ”

Yue Fei led his horse out of the old camp of Huangchao, and behind him were the silent officials of the Great Song Dynasty, silently moving forward and turning into a small road.

Not long after they left, on the Royal Horse Road, countless golden people were also wrapped in horses' hooves, and they came to the Royal Horse Road of the old camp of Huangchao with their halters.

The golden man is as fierce as a tiger at night! How could such a good opportunity be given up!

The military array of the Jin people, the silent old camp of Huangchao, is like a tiger looking at a sheep, as long as you break through this royal horse road, you can kill the other party without leaving a piece of armor!

Wanyan Ningji untied the silk steps on his horse's legs, lit the torch in his hand, swept his eyes left and right, and shouted: "All the troops are on the horse!" Kill! ”