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Lu Wende was directly angry.

In other words, if you are any person, not to mention watching the army that you have carefully trained for many years suffer defeats one after another, your morale is even more depressed, and anyone who changes it will be furious. But these are all caused by Lu Wende's own brother Lu Wenhuan, and there is Lu Wende's acquiescence behind this, so no matter what, Lu Wende has no way to anger Lu Wenhuan, who is about to inherit his position, after all, this younger brother has suffered defeats one after another, and his prestige in the army has plummeted, if he loses his temper again, I am afraid that the commander of the Xiangyang defenders will no longer be the Lu family!

In the entire Xiangyang City, Lu Wende can scold anyone with a slap on his head and face, but Lu Wenhuan can't. There is anger in his heart that can't be dissipated, and Lu Wende has always been sick (author's note: Lu Wende resigned due to illness shortly after in history), so he tossed it like this, and soon tossed it to bed.

If Lu Wenhuan had been looking forward to his brother falling ill before, now he is the one he least expects, because he knows very well what kind of impact he has had on his prestige in Xiangyang City when he has been defeated three times out of the city, and when the soldiers heard that it was Lu Wenhuan who led the troops, they were listless and even looked around to see if they could smear oil on the soles of their feet, and the eyes of those generals who looked at him were not as friendly as before.

Everyone knows that your old Lu family mainly relies on the support of Jia Xianggong in the middle of the court and the support of the sergeants in Xiangyang City, and now your old Lu family is at the helm of the sick, and the city defenders, one of the two pillars, obviously do not trust Lu Wenhuan, as for Jia Yidao, since the last time Ye Yingwu made a big fuss in Jiangnan, everyone has already known that Jia Yidao has basically lost the ability to control outside of the two Zhejiang!

What made Lu Wenhuan even more troubled was not the soldiers under him, the 100,000 army of Ashu in the north was safe and sound, and they still looked like they were eyeing Xiangyang and Fancheng, and Ye Yingwu's Tianwu army did not hesitate to occupy the camp from Hutou Mountain to Da Xian Mountain. It can be said that it has reached the bottom of Xiangyang City.

These are not counted, what makes Lu Wenhuan even more desperate is that he is not only facing Ye Yingwu, but also his father. Reliable sources say that Ye Mengding has been sitting in Yingzhou as the commander of the Jiangnan West Road. For this pair of superb father and son of the Great Song Dynasty, Lu Wenhuan knows very well that he has no chance of winning, you must know what kind of character Jia Xianggong is in the court? It is also a headache for this pair of sons and sons, and it is absolutely not offensive to be able to appease them.

Think about the mess of internal and external troubles in front of you, and then look at the brother who is sick in bed and seems to be the shopkeeper. Lu Wenhuan felt a splitting headache.

However, if you have a splitting headache, you have to face it mentally, Lu Wenhuan knows very well what the military power of the Xiangyang defenders means to the Lu family, it is precisely because of the 150,000 Xiangyang defenders and the Jinghu pacification envoy in the hands of Lu Wende that Jia Nidao will entrust the Lu family's sons and nephews with important responsibilities, such as Lu Shikui, which is quite trusted by Jia Nidao.

If the defenders of Xiangyang are no longer controlled by their own family, then it means that the Lu family has completely fallen in this Great Song Dynasty.

Lu Wenhuan stood on the empty council hall, sighed softly, and just wanted to order his subordinates, a capital came quickly. He arched his hand and said: "General Qiyu, the Tianwu army outside the city has been heading towards Anyang Beach in the northwest direction one after another, and several commanders in the city have come to report to Teming's subordinates. ”

"The Tianwu Army is heading in the direction of Anyang Beach?" Lu Wenhuan was taken aback, he knew that Ah Shu had now calmly retreated to the shore of the Han River, and he also wanted to cross the Han River and enter the Anyang Tan camp, but he didn't expect that after the Tianwu Army won the battle of Hutou Mountain, it would be able to catch up with it with perseverance.

This Ye Yingwu is really unpredictable, and his Tianwu Army, I don't know if it's iron. 20,000 people were surrounded by 100,000 people on Hutou Mountain, and they could still keep it tight, but Lu Wenhuan couldn't do it if he asked himself. However, Lu Wenhuan is still very envious, if he can have such an army. Then thank God, where are you still worried about whether you will defeat Ah Shu and whether Jia Rudao will take the opportunity to appease the defenders of Xiangyang as a sacrifice.

But after all, other people's are others', and it is useless to envy, and even have to guard against Ye Yingwu from hitting his own family, which is not thick at all. Lu Wenhuan frowned, to be honest, he didn't know what to do now.

If it was usual, Lu Wenhuan still had his brother to discuss. Originally, he himself has always liked to attack with wide openings and closes, while Lu Wende is better at approaching or defending step by step, and the two exchange views with each other, which can be regarded as learning from each other's strengths and complementing each other. And now that there is no brother to discuss, Lu Wenhuan really doesn't have the courage to make up his mind on his own.

If he attacks with the Tianwu army, regardless of whether the defenders of Xiangyang will still follow him, if the attack fails, it is estimated that he will really lose in the hands of Lu Wenhuan. But if the soldiers do not move, it is inevitable that Ye Mengding and others who are sitting in the back will seize this handle and participate in him fiercely, and in the face of snowflakes, Rao is Jia seems to be a thousand unwilling, and he has to make some expressions to appease the government and the opposition, and in the end it is Lu Wenhuan who is injured.

Looking up at the huge wooden map hanging behind the council hall, Lu Wenhuan frowned, Anyang Beach is located on the northwest side of Xiangyang, not far from Fancheng, in fact, out of Xiangyang City, you can almost see the Mongolian camp of Anyang Beach through the Han River. The other Wanshan camp on the south bank of the Han River is close to the Xiangyang moat.

If you don't move your troops in the city, let alone how to give an explanation to the government and the opposition, the soldiers in the city alone can't be appeased, but then again, the soldiers in the city are not very convinced by the appeasement of their new officials.

There was not much time left for himself, Lu Wenhuan gritted his teeth fiercely, and walked straight out of the meeting hall: "Someone, order, gather generals!" ”

The drums of the generals echoed in the city, and Lu Wenhuan breathed a sigh of relief.

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The arrows were like locusts, so that the soldiers in the camp could not raise their heads at all.

The Tianwu army came too quickly, and the attack launched was also very fierce, which really surprised the Mongolian infantry in the Wanshan camp. The 100,000-strong army had only slowly crossed the frozen Han River a few hours earlier, and there were even a few thousand people left behind to help hold the camp, and the Anyangtan camp on the opposite side was even setting up tents and walls.

Ye Yingwu's style of play is not new, Wang Jin and their attack on the Hutou Mountain camp is this trick. The Tianwu army used the divine arm crossbow to open the way in front to suppress the defenders in the camp, while the soldiers armed with earth-shaking thunder took this opportunity to rush directly under the wall. With this kind of earth-shattering thunder that deliberately increases the amount of gunpowder, one or two can blow up the gate or wall.

"Boom!" A loud bang rang out from the ground, and the seemingly tall gate collapsed to both sides. You can even hear the screams of the soldiers in the camp.

"Hundred battles. Rush with a certain rush! The thick arrows fired by the Mongolian bed crossbow whizzed past him, Ye Yingwu's face did not change color, and his sword pointed straight ahead.

Wu Chucai has already returned with the other hundred battles, and Jiang Tie and they fought happily in Hutou Mountain before. Wu Chucai had to try his best to contain the Mongolian scouts, and now he was finally able to fight, so he was naturally very excited, and he said that he wanted to get back all the "hide and seek" he had suffered with the Mongolian cavalry before.

Under the leadership of Wu Chucai, hundreds of cavalry even ran faster than Ye Yingwu's personal guard cavalry, and Jiang Tie was not to be outdone. The two cavalry of the Hundred Battles rushed into the camp as fast as possible, the horses neighing and the hooves of the horses swaying the snow.

"Tribulus terrestris!" Wu Chucai took the lead and ran straight into the two panicked Mongolian soldiers, and the bright saber cut through an almost perfect arc.

The cavalry behind him had a tacit understanding of throwing thistles at both sides, while the cavalry on the inside cooperated with the short crossbows to name the Mongol foot soldiers who had escaped the disaster.

Another cavalry of the Hundred Battles has also rushed in under the leadership of Jiang Tie, Jiang Tie and Wu Chucai have been partners for so long, they have already had a tacit understanding, the two of them just glanced at each other through the flying smoke and snow powder, and then silently led a team to rush to both sides. Slash down the walls of the wall, slashing the Mongol soldiers who were running in a hurry.

"Kill!" A Mongolian cavalry suddenly came from the direction of Hanshui, and the troops behind the palace who had not yet had time to cross Hanshui happened to encounter the Tianwu army to break through the camp.

"Thou shalt not fight!" Jiang Tie did not hesitate to gather his men and dodge the rampaging Mongolian cavalry. This is enough for the scale of two thousand people, and there is nothing to say, "Fire thistle cover, withdraw!" ”

This time, Baizhan didn't care at all about how much tribulus terrestris was left, or Ye Yingwu didn't let them care, although I don't know why Ye Yingwu suddenly didn't cherish the tribulus terrestris that he wanted to see as a baby, but everyone knew it very well. Since the envoy has given the order, then use it.

The explosions of thistles continued one after another, and the Mongolian cavalry obviously did not expect that the opponent was so well-equipped, and did not dare to approach for a while. Unexpectedly, the cavalry of the Hundred Battles calmly carved a way out of the regrouped Mongol infantry behind.

And the dense footsteps shook the heavens and the earth, and the Tianwu Army infantry of the brigade had already poured into the camp.

The task of Baizhan was to rush into the camp to make it difficult for the Mongolian crossbowmen on the walls on both sides of the wall, and now that they had achieved their goal, they naturally would not be stupid enough to go head-to-head with the Mongol cavalry. And Ye Yingwu also rode into the camp, looking at Wu Chucai and Jiang Tie, the two guys who had robbed themselves of their credit, they could only smile bitterly.

And it's no wonder they're not to blame. After all, as Ye Yingwu's status is getting higher and higher, and with the last injury as a lesson from the past, the cavalry of the Hundred Battles, who has always regarded himself as Ye Yingwu's own soldiers, naturally can't watch the envoy lead everyone to rush to the front, after all, the arrow is not long-sighted, if something goes wrong, no one will be able to explain it at that time, and I am even more sorry for my conscience.

So now, every time Ye Yingwu attacks in person, he will be left behind by a group of fast-running cavalry. Ye Yingwu was both moved and helpless in this regard, it seems that there will be fewer and fewer opportunities for him to kill the enemy in the future.

"Wang Jin, Yang Bao!" The Mongolian cavalry was getting closer and closer, and Ye Yingwu frowned slightly.

"The last general!" The two generals came out at the same time.

Ye Yingwu pointed to the Mongolian cavalry in front of him and said coldly: "This is also two thousand-person teams in front, one for each person. ”

"The last general obeys!" Wang Jin and Yang Bao didn't hesitate, and their faces showed eager expressions.

The men of the left flank and the center quickly formed their formation, the crossbowmen were already shooting arrows quickly, and the assault musketeers rushed straight in front of the shields, pointing straight at the Mongol cavalry in front.

Ye Yingwu was obviously very satisfied with the reaction of the left chamber and the Chinese army, and no longer cared about the two Mongolian cavalry: "Hundred battles, Erlang in the rear compartment, advance with so!" ”

Seeing Ye Yingwu turn his head sideways, Xiao Yangzi was suddenly startled, and almost reflexively held up the flag. has been with Ye Yingwu for a long time, and this little bit of consciousness is still there. The cavalry of the Hundred Battles was quickly retracted. Once again, he followed the fluttering leaf-shaped flag.

And Bian Juyi, who was in the back, did not hesitate at all, and went straight to the back of the Tianwu Army to catch up with Ye Yingwu's figure.

Red flags fluttered wantonly in the camp that once belonged to Mongolia, and Ye Yingwu didn't pay much attention to this, and his own elite guards rushed in front to open the way. Wanshan Camp is adjacent to Hanshui. It faces each other across the river from Anyang Tan Camp, and Wanshan Camp is not big, and it has already seen Hanshui without going much forward.

The frozen Han River has a different scenery, like a giant dragon locked under a thick layer of ice. The sun shines on it, reflecting a dazzling light, and there are still messy and dense footprints on the banks of the Han River, and even a few discarded flags. The rear of the Tianwu Army and Baizhan were desperately driving away the Mongolian soldiers who were sweeping the surrounding area, while Ye Yingwu turned over and dismounted and walked straight towards Hanshui. Jiang Tie and the others glanced at it, but just followed silently.

After all, with the width of the Han River, the bed crossbows and trebuchets of the Mongolian Tartars were not yet capable of shooting across the river.

Stepping on the stones and land under his feet, Ye Yingwu breathed a sigh of relief, and the piercing sound of killing could still be heard behind him. Even the air was still thick with the smell of blood. All this belongs to the battlefield, to Xiangyang, and to this era of 700 years ago.

Ye Yingwu walked slowly to the river beach, although the wind was very strong and it was very cold, but fortunately, thanks to this wind, the sky was really cloudless. Through the Han River, you can clearly see the busy Anyang Beach camp opposite, and even see Xiangyang and Fancheng in the distance.

Now I'm really standing in this place.

The front line of Xiangyang seven hundred years ago.

"When are you going to use that thing?" The voice suddenly sounded from the side and back, but it was Jiang Duo, who had been busy in the past few days.

For this "logistics minister" of the Tianwu Army, Ye Yingwu still appreciates it very much. After all, it has never been said that there has been a shortage of food, grass and arrows for so many days, and even the lost armor and blades can be replenished as quickly as possible, which shows that this commander of armor and grain and grass in the Tianwu Army has done his best, and even tried his best.

Now Jiang Duo's voice carried an exhaustion and weakness that could not be concealed. But when Ye Yingwu turned his head, he still saw the expectation and fighting spirit in his eyes. With a slight smile, Ye Yingwu replied: "What, I can't wait so much?" ”

Jiang Duo said with a wry smile: "The envoy also has to be considerate and considerate of his subordinates, and he has transported so many big guys to this ten thousand mountains strictly, but it does take a lot of effort. If nothing is done in the end, then the subordinates will not be busy in vain. What's more, the subordinates also know very well that with this guy, at least the casualties of the soldiers can be fewer. ”

Ye Yingwu nodded: "Yes, so I didn't dare to use it like this, because I was afraid that once Ah Shu knew about it, he would take precautions, but now I'm afraid it's time to use it, after all, we and those Mongolian Tatars on the north shore have only one last battle left." ”

In this Xiangyang, there is only the last battle left to determine the winner!

Ye Yingwu thought so, and Ah Shu on the other side must also be very clear, both sides are now desperately showing their hole cards, and there is nothing to hide.

The role of the hole card is to give the opponent a fatal blow at the most critical time and the last moment, and now, isn't it already the most critical and final moment.

The killing behind him has subsided, and against the two Mongolian cavalry thousand-man teams, the Chinese army and the left wing are still at ease, not to mention the competition between the two armies, Yang Bao and Wang Jin are both the kind of people who can't say anything and lose face in front of friendly troops, this tone will definitely be fought for.

Bian Juyi had also commanded the rear compartment to clean up the Mongolian foot soldiers fleeing in the camp, and Ye Yingwu's flag danced in the wind on the flagpole in the center of the camp, as if to echo the banner of Ashu in the Mongolian camp on the other side.

Perhaps Ah Shu didn't expect that Ye Yingwu, who had never been a frontal opponent, stood opposite him again at this time.

And the competition between the two people, and the more than 100,000 troops behind the two people, will undoubtedly represent the future direction of the entire Xiangyang and even the entire Mengsong.

"Someone, send a message to Xiangyang・・・・・・" Ye Yingwu was interrupted by a voice behind him before he could finish speaking.

Jiang Tie said with a wry smile: "Envoy, there is no need to do this, the defenders of Xiangyang outside the camp have arrived, there are about 30,000 cavalry, and the leader is the new Jinghu pacification envoy and the prefect of Xiangyang Prefecture, Lu Wenhuan・・・・・・"

"Have you finally made up your mind to send troops?" Ye Yingwu wasn't surprised, but couldn't help but mutter.

This Anyang Beach should have been your Lu Wenhuan's success, but now it is going to be replaced by a certain Ye Yingwu to dominate everything.

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