The flying feather rider, who was taken away by one hundred and fifty horsemen, pursued the other party relentlessly, and circled around the battlefield. When they were brought back after the circle was exhausted, they were shocked to find that they were no longer facing the one hundred and fifty horsemen, but a mountain and a forest of troops.www.biquge.info

They were led off course, and when they returned to the battlefield, they were brought to the front of the convoy.

And then......

There is no then.

Even if they were the "elite" cavalry of Manichaeism, even if they were indeed able to master the art of riding relatively proficiently, when they faced an impenetrable battle formation, they had only one fate.

If they were the real elites, just like the one hundred and fifty horsemen sent by Yue Fei, maybe their counterattack before death could also cause heavy damage to the escort army, but unfortunately not.

It's not that you can ride a horse or an elite cavalry, and it's not that you can pull a horse or a war horse, Zheng Demon King's flying feather riding is okay to coax a layman, but in the eyes of a person like Yue Fei, the weak nature of the strong outside and the middle can be seen through at a glance. Therefore, at the beginning of the Flying Feather Cavalry operation, Yue Fei made up his mind to eat this vain force.

He wanted to do that, and so there was such a result.

Looking at his results, Yue Fei didn't have any pride, his eyes were on his own Chinese army.

There were not many troops that came with him from Yanjing, the one hundred and fifty horsemen, and in addition, these two thousand musketeers.

This is also the power that Fang La wants to see if he is unwilling to attack the whole army until now, since this is the case, let him see this power.

Let him know that the times ...... It's changed.

Even if Fang La sent people to study Jeju secretly, all he could learn was only the surface, his own thinking, and the way he acted were still deeply rooted in the old era.

If he was given more time and more opportunities, maybe he would be able to transform from failure after failure, but Zhou Quan would not give him so many opportunities.

Unlike Yue Fei, who was confident, Fang La's side was angry.

This is not the tenth general, this is 11,000 people, and 2,000 of them are the cavalry that Manichaeism lacks the most!

Is the difference in strength between the two sides really so big?

The result of this scene was like a heavy slap in the face, and Fang La felt a hot pain on his face.

He couldn't help but raise his hand, and he wanted to ignore it and press all his forces up.

Of course, his army of 600,000 could not gather here, even if the terrain was flat, it could not accommodate 600,000 people.

Therefore, the number of troops he really invested in this battle was only more than 200,000, and the rest of the troops would either cut off the grain route of Yue Fei's department, or prevent new reinforcements sent by Zhou Quan. Even the 200,000 people that Fang La himself brought across the river also left 100,000 in the south of Yangzhou City, and it was not only Yue Fei who he had to guard against, but sometimes, he even had to guard against his own questions.

But more than 200,000 is enough, even if more than 10,000 people are lost, it is enough to crush Yue Feibu into powder!

Fang La raised his hand, but he didn't wave it down immediately, because he felt that something was wrong.

Around him, the generals who had been very confident in the battle seemed to be a little uneasy now, and farther away, the Manichaeans who were soldiers, were whispering something, and in the distance, the flags were shaking, and the dust was rising, as if they would collapse at any moment.

Fang La froze, he understood why, seeing that the other party had easily defeated the two attacks of the Holy Sect Army without using all his strength, the heart of the army on his side had already wavered.

At this time, if you force the armies to advance, I am afraid that you will hesitate and give the other side an opportunity.

The most terrible musket team of the other side has not yet been used.

Thinking about this, Fang La decided to temporarily withdraw from the army, a night's rest, good wine and meat, coupled with the promise of a heavy reward for the officials, I believe that the morale of the armies can be revived.

"Retire, return to the camp, tomorrow, fight again!"

He gave the order, word for word.

Then he heard a sigh of relief all around him.

The Manichaeans retreated, and Yue Fei did not pursue, he always understood that it was not him who decided the outcome of this war, so there was no need for him to increase his casualties for more meritorious deeds.

He also collected his troops, but just before returning to the camp, he looked back and saw that the banner of the Manichaean army was shaking violently for some reason.

It was as if there was an invisible fear that instantly attacked the Manichaean army.

Yue Fei frowned, but did not change his mind, and ordered the troops to return to the camp, eat well, rest, and wait for battle.

It's the same word, but the morale of the guards is high.

Faced with the heavy encirclement of more than 200,000 enemy troops, they not only went out of the camp to fight in the field, but also won a great victory in the field battle, and their own losses were very small, and everyone was of course very happy.

The Manichaean army did change a little.

Fang La ordered to return to the army, and his flag general was anxious for some reason, and he actually let the banners of the Chinese army fall, almost making Fang La's entire army completely collapse.

Originally, it was not easy to pass on the order of 200,000 people, and the banner of the Chinese army was the focus of attention of all departments, and this scene also shocked Fang La, and he always felt that it was not a good sign.

That flag will be one of his cousins, because Yongli has always been favored by him, and he can't care so much at this time, so he will be reprimanded. When he returned to the camp, he summoned the cousin to him and asked in a deep voice, "There are so many people, so I didn't ask in detail, you have always been cautious, why did you make such a mistake?" ”

The flag general was stunned for a while, and then explained the reason: "Your Majesty, my nephew misses home......"

"At home, what ...... at home"

Fang La instinctively asked, this nephew has not had a family at all, the elders in the original family are no longer there, where is there any home?

But then he understood, and his face turned slightly pale: "You raised a family in Hangzhou?" ”

The flag general showed a look of shame, but he didn't dare to hide it, he raised troops with Fang La, and he was close to Fang La, so naturally someone would catch up and pat him, so he not only raised a small family, but also more than one, a full three wives and concubines, in Hangzhou.

One of the rooms was pregnant, so he missed his family and was in a hurry to come back.

There are by no means a few like him, the middle and high-level of Manichaeism were originally poor, but now they are in high positions in Chad, how can there be people who do not have a beautiful wife and concubine. And he has always been accustomed to suffering, and when he robbed his wealth at this time, he naturally wanted to enjoy happiness.

Fang La's face sank, and he scolded the flag general for a few words, but the shadow in his heart was like a dark cloud, and he couldn't disperse.

Not only his cousin, but also the families of the main force of his army are south of the Yangtze River, at the end of the year, most of these people are not professional soldiers, and it is inevitable that they miss their hometown.

After sending away the banner general, Fang La summoned the leaders of the various tribes to discuss the next countermeasures. Not long after the drums sounded, all the leaders of the tribes rushed over, but before Fang La could speak, a strange sound came from outside.

It's like a commotion, and it's like a roar.

The warning in Fang La's heart was even worse, although they were frustrated today, because they had withdrawn their troops in time, their military spirit had not been completely lost, and this should not have happened. He put on his coat and was about to get up, when his cousin, who had just been kicked out, ran back again, his face pale and ugly.

"Holy Father, Uncle, His Majesty the Emperor...... Zhou Quan took Hangzhou! ”

As soon as the news came out, Fang La stayed there, and the whole person seemed to have turned into wood.

He suddenly realized what a mistake he had made.

Knowing that Zhou Quan had the most powerful and largest navy, knowing that Zhou Quan was accustomed to landing operations, and knowing that Zhou Quan was good at grand strategy, he still made a mistake and concentrated the main force in Jiangbei to prepare for the Northern Expedition, but he made the rear empty and gave the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of!

"No, no, no, I still have nearly 100,000 troops in Hangzhou, how many troops can Zhou Quan draw, his troops are limited, this must be a rumor, by the way, it is a rumor released by Yue Fei, hehe, in this situation, if you want to use rumors to deceive me, it is worthy of a famous general who captured A Guda, but this is a mere means...... How can mere means help me? ”

After a long while, Fang La muttered to herself, her expression regaining her composure.

But his flag general was in a hurry.

"Uncle, the messenger has arrived, from Zhenjiang, he said, Zhou Quan's fleet has entered the Yangtze River, and he is about to block the river, if they block the river, we can do it, we can ......."

Speaking of which, the flag general had a cry in his voice.

The Manichaean 600,000 people, half of whom were from Jiangnan, were from Jiangnan, and if Zhou Quan's navy cut off the Yangtze River channel, they would not be able to cross the river and return to Jiangnan.

"This is impossible, someone came, killed the messenger, he must have been sent by the officers and soldiers, no, it was sent by Zhou Quan to disturb the hearts of our army, kill, kill, kill all!"

Fang La's voice was very loud, and he was even a little hoarse.

The flag general looked at each other in amazement, and then persuaded bitterly: "Uncle, you won't fake ......"

In addition to their two uncles and nephews in the camp, there were other generals, all of them with different expressions at this time, Fang La didn't need to look, just used the corner of his eye to sense that the atmosphere was wrong.

Zheng!

The waist knife was unsheathed, and he swung it out without hesitation, cutting off the first performance of this nephew who loved his son.

"I said, those who break the heart of our army will not be forgiven!" Fang La carried a bloody knife and looked around the tent, the leaders of the camps lowered their eyes one after another, and for a while, the tent was full of silence.

"Pass the order, reorganize the army, the whole army will go to battle, fight quickly, destroy Yue Fei, and then go north to Haizhou!" Fang La said sharply.

"Holy Father!"

"Your Majesty!"

This time, someone among the generals in the camp finally spoke, but when he met Fang Lana's eyes with murderous intent, everyone swallowed back when they came to their mouths.

"You can send your own soldiers to deliver the message, and as for you, stay with me and see how I ...... Let's win! Fang La said slowly.

With his words, the uneasiness and commotion rolled in the big tent, but under the bloody light of Fang La's knife, this uneasiness and commotion quickly subsided.

Then, the Manichaean tribes, who had just returned to the camp, received another order to attack. Fang La, with the leaders of the tribes, rode out of the camp again, facing the solemn north wind, his expression was colder than this knife-like cold wind.

Because he knew that he had lost. (To be continued.) )