After Fan Yongji escaped into Jincheng, he followed Liu Quanjun, who was ambushed in the city, and kept watching the scenes that happened in front of him, and followed suit.

Breaking the embankment and attacking by water, the invincible Mongolian army was simply and easily disgraced by the Song army, which was absolutely inferior in numbers, and looked at Fan Yongji, who was known as a famous general in the world.

He secretly asked himself in his heart that he was in the position of the Mongol army, and he was afraid that he would lose even more.

The strategy is linked to a ring, one after another, the Mongolian Han army is breathless, the deployment of troops everywhere, the location of the ambush, the timing of the killing, all grasp the score is not bad, the eldest grandson Hong who is far away in the mountains seems to have a pair of giant eyes overlooking the earth, the movement of the Mongolian army, the reaction calculation is clearly mastered, the fire attack after the water attack, the judgment of the wind direction is also accurate and timely, breathtaking.

And when the Song army went out of the city, when he saw the row of ironclad heavy infantry with long Mo knives pushed flat like a wall, his heart was baptized again, this kind of heavy infantry that could only advance slowly in place generally only had to die in the face of light cavalry, but in the hands of the Song people, it was the greatest effect, and Liu Heima, who was in a hurry to escape, had to use light horses to directly impact the neatly arranged Mo knife array.

"There are no soldiers who are not easy to use, only generals who can't use soldiers." Liu Quan's understatement made Fan Yongji surprised and ashamed, he looked back at his own people, and then compared with the Song army next to him, whether it was spirit or weapons and equipment, the difference between cloud and mud made Henan soldiers ashamed.

"Master Fan, kill the enemy with me! Lord Changsun set up an ambush in front, and he was facing the Mongolian army brigade behind, and we only had a small scene here. We have to move forward and not let others compare with us. Liu Quan said, urging the horse forward, and in the low and passionate sound of the horn, the tide-like Song soldiers rushed towards Liu Heima, who was in a hurry.

Fan Yongji sighed with emotion, shook his head, and secretly said in his stomach: In this world, it seems that it is still a Song person, and Changsun Hong is much stronger than Xiangfan's Song army.

Then he followed Liu Quan's ass and led his troops to rush.

The river valley was filled with gunsmoke, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

……

And in Xiangyang, thousands of miles away, it is a different scene.

The battle of Henan, because of Kublai Khan's sudden killing in the direction of Hanzhong, was inexplicably relaxed.

Jia Yidao, who was guarding in Xiangfan and waiting nervously for the news of the imperial court meeting, was surprised to learn that the Mongolian army turned around and ran westward, so he was so excited that he gathered a few henchmen and held a banquet in his own flower hall.

Raise a glass with several Jinghu bigwigs, congratulate each other with the crown, and wish another disaster has been spared.

"Come on, come on, you will have another drink with me, this cup has a reason, it is called Stable Heart Wine." Jia Rudao's face was full of red light, and he was as happy as he was when he was in high school: "For the hundreds of thousands of people in the Jinghu area of the Great Song Dynasty, I will be able to avoid a tragedy in the world." ”

"Your Excellency." Li Bozeng agreed, raising his glass and touching it.

Weng Yinglong, the envoy of the imperial hall, flattered him: "The retreat of the Mongolian army is ostensibly to attack Hanzhong, but in fact, it is not, according to the subordinates, there is no deep meaning!" ”

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and said, "What is the deep meaning? ”

Weng Yinglong bowed his hand deeply to Jia Rudao and said: "It's because the Mongols are afraid of the prestige of Lord Jia, and they are afraid that the gains from attacking Jinghu will outweigh the losses, and the loss of troops will not look good, so they use the excuse to attack Hanzhong, and turn west, but they are actually afraid that I have 100,000 soldiers in Jinghu!" ”

"Hahaha!" Everyone burst into laughter, Jia seemed to be overjoyed, pointed at Weng Yinglong and said with a smile: "What a sharp mouth, it is ethereal, where did you hear the rhetoric?" ”

Weng Yinglong's face didn't blush, and he smiled and said, "This is the truth after the subordinates have considered it, where does it come from?" Every word is true. ”

Everyone laughed again, Jia Rudao drank the liquid in the cup in one gulp, and said with a smile on the bottom of the bright cup: "Whether it's true or not, this wine is really a good daughter red, nourishing yin and aphrodisiac, very good." ”

Everyone drank the bright glass together, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

After drinking and sitting down, Li Bozeng said: "The Mongols go west, and Hanzhong is expected to be unable to hold it, so we must beware of the northern captives going and returning, and coming to Xiangyang to make trouble." ”

Jia Rudao waved his hand and said: "Master Li is too worried, if Kublai Khan really wants to come, he will come a long time ago, Xiangyang is located in a key chong, the north and the south meet, if you want to invade our country's land, this place must be taken first." Since he retreated, he must have seen that I was heavily guarded and did not dare to make a mistake, so how could he do it again? Although the northern captives are dull, they also know these common senses of the art of war. ”

He leaned forward towards the table, glanced out of the door mysteriously, and said in a low voice: "Also, after receiving the secret letter from the DPRK and China, the envoy of the imperial court and the Mongolian people has arrived in Xijing, and the two countries will negotiate peace, it will not be far away, and when the northern captives come back from Hanzhong, the contract has already been signed, so why should we worry?" ”

At the end of the sad word, he dragged a long note, which meant a long time, and everyone's eyes lit up when they heard it, and the joy was overflowing.

Li Bozeng raised his eyebrows and said: "It's so good! There is nothing to do in Xiangyang! ”

Jia Rudao leaned back, leaned on the back of the chair and smiled proudly, drunk and proud, covering his face with a layer of red, I saw him touch the long beard on his chin and said slowly: "There is nothing in front of you, it does not mean that there will be nothing in the future, Xiangyang has been cultivated by Meng Heng for several years, and the precautions are sufficient, but unfortunately the generals under his command are not very useful, I plan to transfer a group of generals from Lianghuai, there are all tiger and wolf divisions, the elite who have been tempered by many wars, and they can be used to transfer them." ”

These words were said through wine, but when they spoke, the people at the table were not drunk, and when they heard it, they understood that this was because Master Jia had figured out the depth of the water after his arrival, and he was going to replace him.

This is common sense, Jinghu is all Meng Hui's team, and the ten armies and hundreds of generals are all brought out by Meng Hui with one hand and one foot, because Meng Hui is unjustly dismissed, there are always people who are unhappy, Jia Yidao is somewhat in the way of commanding, and the disobedient ones are replaced by henchmen, which is a common means used by a new system.

Although Jinghu is close to the enemy, it is abundant in oil and water, and the military money smashed by the imperial court here is an astronomical amount, and there are many generals who want to come over to make money, and some positions are even more crowded.

One in and one out, there is a lot of money, and the people at the table know that Master Jia is going to send it again this time.

"It should be, it should be, we all listen to Master Jia." Everyone expressed their position together, but secretly they were secretly calculating what position they could be on their own people.

Jia Rudao nodded with satisfaction, looked out the door, and found that the sky was already dark, and before he knew it, the banquet was in the evening, so he wanted to tell his family to hold the lamp and prepare to talk at night.

As soon as he called, he saw a person hurrying outside the door, not a family member, but a scribe on duty in the preparation envoy.

Generally, there is no major event, and the scribe does not dare to come to Jia Yidao's residence to disturb him at will, and at this moment, something big must have happened.

Jia Rudao's face turned a little colder, Lao Tzu is drinking and having fun, why are you bothering me with business?

The little official nodded and handed in an official document in his hand, Jia Rudao opened it with an unhappy face and glanced at it.

The people in the room were talking to each other, clinking glasses and talking, exchanging information about Jinghu's future personnel changes, and paving the way for their minions.

"Boom!"

A crisp sound attracted everyone's attention at once, and the sound was so sudden that it made people's drinking spirit wake up a little.

Jia Rudao had already stood up, pinching the piece of paper with both hands, his face was solemn, the laughter just now disappeared easily, and his face was pale, and even the hand holding the paper was trembling unconsciously.

"Hanzhong Victory...... Kublai Khan...... Life and death are unknown......." Jia Nidao, who was staring at the official document, read out a few words in a slur and stabbed him in the heart like a knife.