"Can Koreans be fooled?" Bai Xianfeng held the telescope in his hand, and he really couldn't put it down.

"I can't help but be fooled, although they have suffered some small setbacks before, but in fact they have not damaged their strength, so in their hearts, there is still the pride of relying on more to win." Dong Changqing said.

Dong Changqing's words were somewhat arrogant, because this plan was exactly what he offered to Zhou Quan, and even the letter that shot out was also written by him.

Compared to the articles he did in Taixue, it was much more enjoyable!

Through the binoculars, they could clearly see from the hill that a sergeant had sent letters into the Chinese tent of the Koreans.

In the big tent of the Chinese army of the Koreans, Li Ziqian read the letter, passed the letter to everyone, and smiled on his face: "Could it be that you are deceiving me that I don't understand history, and I want to be like a good trick in the water, and ask me to withdraw first and give up the place for the decisive battle!" ”

This letter is a letter inviting war, and the words are flying, but the core is only one thing, which is to make the Goryeo army retreat two miles, make room for the battlefield, and the two sides will have a decisive battle.

After a long while, the letter reached Tuo Junjing, and after reading the content of the letter, he said categorically: "Absolutely not, what the county uncle said is right, this is the old technique of the Eastern Jin Dynasty in Weishui, Fu Jian was deceived, there is a fiasco, we can't make this mistake!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his heart jumped.

Looking around, he found that those civil officials were all looking at him with an inexplicable gaze.

The Korean people have a certain kind of worship for the literature and history of China, so upper-class figures like them can read Chinese history books and are no strangers to the Battle of Weishui.

The reason for Qin's defeat before the Battle of Weishui was Fu Jian's pride on the one hand, but when the Qin army retreated, if it weren't for Zhu Xu and others, who were mixed with the army behind him, the Eastern Jin Dynasty might not have been able to win so quickly.

Zhu Xu was a prisoner.

Taku Junkyung was also a prisoner.

Although Zhu Xu was originally a Jin and was captured by the former Qin, while Tuo Junjing was originally a Goryeo, both were once captives after all.

Who knows, what did Tuo Junjing do when he was captured by the Song people, after all, it is rumored that he surrendered very simply at that time.

At this time, Tuo Junjing scolded his mother in his heart, why couldn't he help it, he had to talk more.

What does it matter to him to win or lose!

"It seems that the Song people have run out of skills, and they will only use this method, and the Song people have a fable, carving a boat to ask for a sword, I think you all know. Although he wants to use the old tricks of the Eastern Jin Dynasty to me, I am not the former Qin Fujian! There was silence in the big tent for a while, and someone came out and said that it was a relief for Tuo Junjing.

"This guy is the confidant of the county uncle, and he is most accustomed to figuring out the county uncle's intentions, he said this, probably the county uncle wanted to agree to the Song people's suggestion?" Tuo Junjing's heart sank.

"Zheng Keyong, you talk about it carefully." Li Ziqian said.

Zheng Keyong figured out Li Ziqian's intentions, knowing that he could not stand the desolation and desertion of Tamluo Island, and was worried that there would be problems in the court, so he was eager to fight quickly. He opened his mouth and said: "Qianqin claims to be 800,000, but in fact it is a rabble with all kinds of ghosts, where can we compare to our upper and lower hearts?" Under the former Qin Fujian, everyone wanted him to be defeated, where could he be compared to the military heart? Fu Jian is arrogant, so he has made mistakes, and he has learned from the past, how could the county uncle make the same mistake? ”

When these words came out, everyone nodded again and again.

Zheng Keyong said again: "And the thief is in the village, it is very difficult to attack, and it is very easy to win when he comes out to fight." The thief wanted to use the old tricks of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, but we saw through it, this is his way to bring about his own destruction! From humble point of view, our army can retreat a mile of land, but we must make it clear to all the armies that this is not a defeat and retreat, but a ready to fight with the enemy! ”

These words are even in line with Li Ziqian's meaning.

He thought about it carefully again and felt that there was nothing flaw in what Zheng Keyong said, but Zheng Keyong was also a civil official, so he was a little worried after all, so he asked the military general in the tent again.

also asked Tuo Junjing, Tuo Junjing was silent, to tell the truth, he felt that although Zheng Keyong did not understand the military, but this remark was also the truth.

"Come on, shoot my letter into the Song village!"

Since the discussion had been decided, Li Ziqian personally wrote an essay to agree on the war period, and then asked people to shoot it back into the Song Village.

Moments later, the Korean army retreated.

In fact, the Goryeo people agreed to retreat, also because this retreat had no effect on them, their large camp was three miles away from Yayuezhai, but they only moved the front army formation back, and even the large camp would not move.

At the same time as the Goryeo people retreated, the Song army also began to rush out of the Yayue Village.

Upon learning of this news, Li Ziqian personally led the generals of the army to the front of the battle and raised his eyes.

When he saw that Song Jun was wearing a uniform uniform, his face changed slightly: "This doesn't look like a bandit!" ”

If it is a bandit, its clothing must be varied, but the military uniforms of the Song people are a unified standard, all woven of cotton cloth. Li Ziqian didn't know that the Donghai Chamber of Commerce behind this army had the monopoly right to sell overseas cotton cloth, and with Zhou Quan's current financial resources, adding a few sets of standard cotton clothes to the whole army was nothing at all.

Immediately afterwards, Li Ziqian noticed that when this Song army marched, the order was forbidden, and everyone's movements seemed to be molded out of a mold.

When thousands of young men in uniform and with the same movements, holding spears like forests and carrying shields like cities, advanced towards themselves, the sense of oppression was almost suffocating.

Even if the Koreans set up five phalanxes, each with a full 6,000 people, and there were still 20,000 mobile troops in the Chinese army camp behind, almost ten times the number of the Song people, but at this moment, they were also moved and nervous.

"This is definitely not a bandit, this is clearly the elite of the officers and soldiers of the Song State!"

Some people muttered to themselves, and the faces of the Koreans became very ugly.

Even if there is no guess, if the matter really turns into a war between Goryeo and Song, the Goryeo people will still feel afraid.

"What's the panic, ****, last time you failed to attack the village, this time I will allow you to make meritorious contributions, you take a group of men and horses to capture the high slope on the left and shake the formation of the Song army!"

Li Ziqian scolded his subordinates, and he was actually a little scared in his heart, so he did not choose to attack the Song army's army formation head-on, but faced a camp of the Song army on the high slope on the left.

There are two high slopes on the left and right, each has a Song military camp village, which forms a horn with each other, and forms a triangle with the main village. If the Goryeo people directly attacked the main force of the Song army, the Song Jiao Shari in these two camps would be extremely unfavorable to Goryeo.

Attacking this village can just mobilize the Song people and make the Song people's originally neat formation chaotic.

Li Ziqian's choice was the same as Tuo Junjing's choice to attack the limestone village that day.

He had just given the order when he suddenly heard an exclamation.

Almost all the Koreans noticed that there was a sudden glow on Mt. Yawol!

It was afternoon, the sun was setting westward, the Song army was facing the sun, and the Goryeo people had their backs to the sun, which was extremely beneficial to the Goryeo people. But for some reason, there were several more golden rays on the top of the mountain, as dazzling as the sun, and it looked terrifying.

But in fact, it was the Song people who placed several large mirrors on the top of the mountain to reflect the sunlight on the faces of the Goryeo people.

This kind of trick is actually useless, but it makes the people of Goryeo suspicious, and they always feel that something is wrong.

On Yayue Mountain, Zhou Quan smiled and bowed his hand to Lin Lingsu: "The Taoist is good at the Five Thunder Jade Books, please ask the Taoist to take the stage!" ”

Lin Lingsu barely had much blood on his face at this time.

Just now, Zhou Quan took him to a high place where he said that he wanted to build a Taoist temple for him, and then asked him to use the method of five thunders to help the Song people break the enemy!

Lin Lingsu knows his own affairs, his so-called Five Thunder Method is just some illusion tricks, it is reluctant to kill a mouse, let alone break the enemy?

If Zhou Quan had this idea from the beginning and pinned his hopes on him, then today's battle would have been defeated without a single victory!

"Poor Road...... Poor ......"

Among the Jingshi, he is sharp and eloquent, but at this moment, he doesn't know what to say.

Could it be that he said to Zhou Quan that he can only illusion and deceive people, and he doesn't know the method of five thunders at all?

"Since three days ago, I have been fasting and bathing, I think that my sincerity is enough to move the heavens, and there is a forest road long magic immortal technique, please ask the gods of the thunder department to break the enemy for me, it should be possible." Zhou Quan said with a smile.

Lin Lingsu swallowed his saliva and was about to refuse, but he saw the guards beside Zhou Quan pressing the knife with his hand, staring at him.

In fact, it may not be that he really has bad intentions towards Lin Lingsu, but this person pretends to be a ghost a lot, and he is inevitably suspicious and sick.

At that moment, he smiled bitterly: "Poor Dao is reluctant to try, if it can't be done, don't worry about it." ”

He took off the crown on his head, spread his head, pulled out the sword decorated at his waist, and said something in his mouth.

In fact, he was thinking in his heart about how to get out.

Just as Lin Lingsu began to chant the incantation, Zhou Quan made a gesture downward, and then, the two hot air balloons slowly took off.

This hot air balloon is painted with colorful monsters, and when it rises from behind the Song army, the Koreans are slightly commotional.

They had seen Kong Ming lanterns, but they had never seen a huge hot air balloon, it was Li Ziqian, who was also full of hesitation at that moment: "What the hell are the Song people doing?" ”

Their attention was focused on the two hot balloons, and few people noticed that on those two high slopes, in the Song camp, four ordnance bodies were already in place.

Duan Tong's face was full of excitement.

However, he still held back his mood and began to give orders in strict accordance with the discipline.

In front of him, were two bronze cast cannons.

Since there is a large amount of lead, how could Zhou Quan let go of artillery, a relatively simple process but extremely powerful weapon!

For a long time, artillery will be the king of war, and it will also be one of the most powerful weapons in Zhou Quan's hands. After he arrived at the Li Guojian, he immediately organized the blacksmiths of the Li Guojian to tackle the key problems, and it took about a year to finally cast a usable bronze cannon.

This time, he brought all his bronze cannons, a total of eight. They are all of the same standard, four feet five inches long, weighing more than five hundred catties, and can launch a five-pound iron ball and push it two miles away! (To be continued.) )