Chapter 280: Man Dies
Yang Ling originally counted on the arrogance of the Jurchen soldiers and horses, and in the continuous large and small battles outside Yanjing, the soldiers and horses under his command had been sharpened to the peak state, as well as Yue Fei and Han Shizhong, the two invincible generals, who fiercely frustrated the Jurchen outpost, that is, the sharpness of the Changsheng army of Guo Yaoshi's department, they all thought that the Jurchen Tartars would be annoyed and angry and wanted to get this field back.
After a series of big victories and the destruction of Daliao, these Jurchen soldiers and horses should be much more arrogant, and they directly led more than 10,000 soldiers and horses to the border of Yanjing resolutely and decisively, and put down the carriages and horses, just to prevent the Jurchens from touching an inch of Yanjing's land, and the Jurchens are likely to take the initiative to respond to the battle, and then it will be a matter of deciding the outcome of the battle.
No one expected that the Jurchens would retreat when his army decided to resist the Jurchens outside Yanjing, and they laid down the fifty dock forts outside Yanjing, and the field soldiers and horses even shrank behind the cover line composed of dock wall forts, and looked at their army coldly in the dark, without the slightest intention of being impatient to fight.
Whether it is a movement or a stillness, these Jurchen soldiers and horses are terrifying enough, and even the Jurchen army that has calmed down is even more terrifying than them who are desperately fighting on the battlefield!
Behind the Jurchens' actions, Yang Ling could almost smell the smell of the Jurchen commander Jin Wushu, but all the famous generals who left a prestige in history were really not ordinary, and his talent in the battle array was high enough, but in the eyes of such famous generals, his mind could deduce from the clues that he was inseparable, and almost subconsciously made the most correct response, and he put himself in a dilemma in an instant.
But now the initiative fell in front of the retreating Jurchen soldiers and horses going south, and the Jurchen Tartars relied on countless dock forts in the vast Liao Territory to supplement grain and grass, and conquering it could withstand the consumption for several months, not to mention. The sturdy men in these dock forts were all incorporated by Guo Yaoshi under his own command, and the banner of the Changsheng Army was re-established.
This point, Yang Ling absolutely can't tolerate it, his grandmother's, how did Lao Tzu not kill that bastard with a knife that day. This guy has a big life, and it's really hard to deal with!
Guo Yaoshi's department has absorbed the elite men in the major powerful forts of Liao, and there is nothing else to say, Guo Yaoshi's gang does have his own unique method for training soldiers, and he doesn't know that the predecessor of the Changsheng Army, the Grievance Army, is just a rabble composed of hungry people, but under such a bad foundation, the Changsheng Army has still become a brazen army that fights hard and dares to resist the Jurchen cavalry.
Not to mention the strong Dock Fort in their own right. Which of the elite sons and daughters among them is not a strong man, and after a few times, he will only go to the rough extraction, Yang Ling also feels that although Guo Yaoshi and his family have been defeated repeatedly, but this army of soldiers and horses that have re-established the banner of the ever-victorious army is getting stronger and stronger.
Guo Yaoshi's department, the elite alone has reached three thousand, not to mention. All the way south, there were also a lot of displaced people. These outcasts are nothing more than cattle for the Jurchens, but whenever they attack the city, they always let them fill the pit of the dead for the front.
Therefore, the casualties of the displaced people were very serious, and in just a few days, the 8,000 displaced people on the periphery of the Changsheng army died about 2,000, and the food and rice distributed by the Changsheng army was only one meal a day according to the ratio of 1,000 people.
On the occasion of eating. However, it is just by robbing, and the root of the Jurchen inferiority lies in this, every time it goes, it is not production, and a lot of destruction. Burn, kill, rob, and fight to feed the war.
In the icy cold wind, the sky gradually brightened, piles of bonfires were extinguished one after another, and the displaced people who sat around last night to keep warm slowly got up and moved their frozen muscles and bones.
This time, he drove here for the victorious army, and he chose the one who looked sturdier among the displaced people, and the one who was too bad had already frozen to death in hunger and cold.
In addition, there is food in the stomach in the past two days, and they are more or less full, which is already more than when they were suffering in the wilderness, and the vitality of people in the troubled times is also more tenacious. After a night, I relied on a fire to keep warm, but I didn't freeze a few.
There are also reasons why so many displaced people have been ordered to advance and retreat, and they have not relied on more people to plunder, one is that there are elite armor soldiers of the victorious army to suppress them on the left, and the other is the leader of the team, and he is also a strong man who has been serving for several months.
Even so, there are mostly old and weak women and children among the displaced people, and these sturdy men naturally grasp the leadership, and between advancing and retreating, they all secretly follow the orders of the victorious army, so they look so honest.
As the sky began to lighten, the outcasts looked around and were surprised to find that the number of soldiers of the Changsheng Army, who had been not far from them, had increased to almost one commander, but they retreated a little further and stopped between a fort in front of the outcasts.
Among the displaced people, there was a commotion all of a sudden, although some food has been distributed these days, but the weather is cold, you have to eat more to resist the cold around you, the dry food that came when you came has been eaten up last night, the fortress in front of you, the leader has already told you, I'm afraid there are not a few granaries, there are thousands of stones, get these, everyone will survive what they say this winter!
Attacking the dead people is not afraid of anything, lack of food in winter, the forts are not self-attacking and killing, they are old and weak, a person can follow the ants to climb the wall, the worst can also stand on their feet.
When the crowd was in a bit of a commotion, the more sturdy ranks of displaced people were already clamoring: "Open the stockade, open the stockade!" ”
Hundreds of lives were lost for the sake of livelihood, and even these homeless people themselves didn't care!
The crowd began to spread in all directions, the roars became louder and louder, the able-bodied people had already stepped forward, and the large crowd of displaced people staggered to keep up in formation, at first these shouts seemed a little disorganized, and finally they had become a voice: "Open the stockade!" Open the stockade! ”
At this moment, on the wall, everyone's face is as pale as paper, and the steward can't even sit on the bed, and he can't stand up but his legs can't be strengthened, or two Zhuang Ke pull him up, and the steward leans on them, only to feel that the urine is about to come out.
In previous years, the manor was not without trouble, or tenant disputes, or mountain bandits passed, and the scale of hundreds of people was great, and people in the village, thinking that a large group of hungry people were close at hand, and they only felt like Mount Tai was overpowering.
Thousands of red-eyed hungry people were grounded in the sky, and they were forced up all over the mountains, and the old and weak grabbed a stone and struggled in front of the mountain.
Yanjing Road is known as the mainland, although the people are fierce, but the general fight, either for money, or for gas, is also a trivial matter, but now the hungry people are fighting for the lives of these thousands of people! (To be continued......)