Chapter 7 Shangdian fiasco II

The holy decree urging the war has come to Gao Poyu's hands again, this time the tone is very different, very severe, let Gao Polu quickly break through the enemy's royal tent, capture the Zali River alive and return to the court. If you hesitate again www.biquge.info you will be punished for the crime of slacking off the war.

Most of the holy decrees urging the war before were in a more polite tone, but this time it was so strict, I am afraid that the emperor is already impatient, and the villain provokes, I am afraid that the emperor has thought that he is a coward who is afraid of war.

Gao Poyu frowned and pondered, I can't care so much, this battle is full of the strength of the whole country, if it wins, no matter how wrong it is before, it is also a strategy, if this battle is lost, even if there is a great merit, I am afraid that the head will fall. Thinking about this section, Gao Poyu put the holy decree on the case, and still prepared according to his own strategy.

Every day the camp was strengthened, arrows were prepared, and trenches were dug deeply. It has also been training the soldiers, although it is to sharpen the guns in battle, there is no way, many soldiers are not even in line, and they are afraid that they will be vulnerable to battle, and the march has been tens of thousands of non-combat attrition until now.

Suddenly, a herald hurriedly ran in: "Report to the commander, the scout is coming, a large number of enemy horses have been found a hundred miles to the north." ”

Gao Poyu's body felt tight, his hands trembled a little, and he calmed down and said, "The herald is raised." "The herald will go down immediately, and the announcement will be to call a meeting of all the senior generals.

The trembling in Gao Poyu's hands slowly calmed down, not because he was afraid, he was really nervous and uncontrollable, it was really a battle, not only his own family fortune, but even the national fortune of the entire Dahua was also in this battle, if this battle was defeated and he wanted to launch such an expedition again, he didn't know what year it would be, anyway, he couldn't see it.

In this battle, there is no problem with all the preparations, the only thing that is not prepared is that Dahua's army is not ready, this year is the fifteenth year of Chengping, and His Majesty has only been in power for less than four years, it is really too hasty.

Everything was arranged according to the plan, and the generals of the various ministries ordered them to go down and arrange them. Then came the trumpet-blowing company camp, and the whine of trumpets filled the air. The entire camp stretched for several miles, and it was busy, and it was also idle and panicked.

A hundred miles away, it will take at least two days to walk in the Dahua army, but the fresh people with one person and two horses will be completed in one day, and in the evening you can already see the enemy slowly appearing on the distant horizon, more and more, dense, more than 100,000 people are really boundless. Seeing that Zhu Wenzhong's palm holding the bow was already drenched in sweat.

The approaching Xianren stopped five miles away from the camp, slowly dismounted, and also established a simple camp, burying pots to make rice. It was getting dark, and Zhu Wenzhong knew that he couldn't fight today, so he showed a little relaxation, and ordered Zhu Qiang, who was following him, to prepare a meal. After a while, the herald came and ordered the disbandment and cooking.

Huge fires were lit around the stockade, mainly for lighting, to prevent the enemy from taking advantage of the night to raid the camp. Tonight's food is quite good, the meat tube is enough, as long as you can eat, you can eat as much as you want, and there are white flour steamed buns, not wowotou mixed with miscellaneous grains. All the soldiers not only ate to their heart's content, but also stuffed a lot of meat and steamed buns in their arms.

Pillow Ge Waitan is probably to describe Zhu Wenzhong tonight.

Gao Poyu also knew that tomorrow was life and death, and he couldn't sleep all night, so he wanted to take advantage of the enemy's unstable foothold to rob the camp at night, and thought that the enemy's combat strength was amazing, and he was afraid that there would be no return if there were few people sent, and there were many people sent, and he was not ready, and the enemy was afraid that the preparations for war had been completed, not to mention that there were only 30,000 cavalry in total, 20,000 in the vanguard, and 10,000 in the Chinese army. Let the soldiers have a good night's rest and a big battle tomorrow.

Zali River also came in person, for him this battle can not be defeated, Dahua is defeated but hurts some vitality, if he is defeated, it will be the consequence of the extinction of the race, and from now on, I am afraid that there will be no more people in this world.

If you don't fight, I'm afraid that the ancestral land of the few people will be in ruins, and your already fragile rule will come to an end.

The genius was shining, the horn had already sounded, all the soldiers were standing in their positions that had been arranged, and the auxiliaries were also carrying arrows and throwing stones at any time to replenish them. Breakfast steamed buns were also delivered, and all the soldiers ate breakfast at their combat positions.

The camp on the opposite side was already full of smoke, and the few people obviously knew that the Chinese would not take the initiative to attack them now, so they drank 10,000 hot broths, ate some flour cakes, picked up their weapons, and fed the horses with fine grain and grass.

Slowly line up and get ready to go. The nervousness of the Xianren is no less than that of the Chinese, although they have been in battle for a long time, they know that this battle is a matter of life and death, the life and death of the entire Xianren clan.

Zhu Wenzhong stood in the first row behind the high camp, the long knife was pinned to his waist, his left hand held a three-stone hard bow that was not much in the entire camp, and he was wearing iron plate armor, although it was not as good as Huaguang armor, but it was also a good armor, and the important parts of the body were well protected, wearing an iron helmet on his head, nine feet long, and his height of nearly one meter eight five was particularly tall in this queue that was generally only one meter six five. What an iron man.

The enemy slowly approached, the footsteps of the horses shook the earth and buzzed, three hundred steps away from the camp to restrain the horses, three hundred steps is the place of two stone strong bows and one arrow, the average archer in the army can open a stone bow is qualified, two stone bows are quite masters, three stone hard bows are legendary things.

And in the center of the village, Gao Poyu also walked on a temporary earthen platform, more than a dozen cowhide drums were placed on the platform, Gao Poyu sat on the chair in the middle with his back straight, wearing polished and shiny Huaguang armor, and several pro-soldiers stood next to him, and a big flag was erected behind him, with a big character "high" written on it.

This is the military heart, and everyone feels a lot more at ease when they look back.

Zhu Wenzhong also listened to a lot of romance sketches, thinking that there would be some exchanges between the main generals of the two sides before the battle, but how did he know that Gao Poyu had just sat down, and the enemy on the opposite side had already begun to make noise, and several generals stood at the front of the queue and shouted a few times, and the whole team was shouting.

In less than a moment, the enemy began to charge, and Wen Zhong did not wait for the drum to give the order, and raised his hand to shoot a feathered arrow.

The strict law in the army stipulates that you can only shoot arrows when you hear the sound of drums, otherwise you will lose your head, and there are exceptions, such as Zhu Wenzhong's strong bow with amazing arm strength.

I don't know if I hit or not, Zhu Wenzhong is desperately shooting, and after a while, the drums sounded like thunder, and all the people with bows in their hands were struggling to control the strings. The enemy also fell a lot, and in less than a moment the enemy had already rushed to the trench that had been dug for several days, and even the men and horses fell directly into it, and even the enemy continued to follow one after another.

At the same moment, the enemy's arrow rain also fell into the camp, and immediately shot over, most of the arrows did not die immediately, most of them wailed on the ground, and the auxiliaries came up to send arrows and carry people.

Zhu Qiang, who was beside Zhu Wenzhong, raised the eye shield in his hand to block the approach. Wen Zhong also didn't dare to raise his head, for fear of being shot by arrows, after a round, Zhu Wenzhong raised his hand and shot an arrow out, and saw the enemy's arrow rain coming one after another, his heart was shocked, Xian Man's archery technique was really amazing, the two rounds of arrow rain were so close to each other, and he hurriedly shouted: "Vertical shield dodge." ”

While shouting, he hid in the wooden shield like Zhu Qiang. The enemy in front was filling the trench that was not deep with his human lives, and in a moment several passages had been filled in and had reached the front of the wall. The rain of arrows thrown before has decreased slightly, and this is already about to be hand-to-hand.