Chapter 177: The First Battle
PS: The big war continues, the killing continues, the fight continues, and the climax is coming. Song Jin's war is not over!
The second is more.
In the tent, the generals gathered together and looked at Zhao Pu.
Looking at these generals, Zhao Pu wanted to say some words of encouragement, but when the words came to his lips, they were: "Last night, did you sleep well?" ”
"It's fine!"
The generals replied unevenly.
Zhao Pu nodded and said, "Just sleep well!" ”
Everyone was a little confused, and they didn't know what the Holy One was going to say.
Zhao Pu said with a smile: "The big war is coming, I won't talk about the superfluous, and try my best to fight." Fighting a war requires bravery, and without bravery, everything is in vain; But it's not enough to be brave, you also have to use more brains, as long as you do these two things, it is very easy to destroy the Jin army. Don't think of Jin Jun as a three-headed and six-armed person, just a descendant of the Xianbei people. Fight as hard as you can, the soldiers are dead, you guys are up, you're dead, I'm up! ”
"Let's eat!"
Saying that, Zhao Pu turned around and left the big tent, at this moment, the most important thing to do is not military mobilization, it was done before mobilization; It's not an operational arrangement, an operational arrangement, a few days ago, it was already planned; It's not about promising benefits, about how after a big victory. None of this makes sense, the most important thing to do now is to relax and give the generals a look of confidence.
As the saying goes, he is not needed in a big war, he is not needed for immediate command, and he is not needed for formulating a battle plan.
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The food of the eight-character army is very simple, pays attention to the consistency of the top and bottom, and there is no such thing as a small stove.
The generals and ordinary soldiers eat the same food, they all eat a big pot of rice, nibble on steamed buns together, drink porridge, and add some pickles. And Zhao Pu, as the emperor, also abides by this rule, without a trace of specialization.
As the saying goes, only by sharing weal and woe can we cultivate feelings and serve him loyally.
Zhao Pu knows very well that his military talent is average, his political level is third-rate, and his personal force is also a scumbag, as for his personal charm, he is very worried, and if he wants to cultivate diehards, he can only make a fuss about these details. Take time to eat the same food as the soldiers, constantly ask for warmth, and care for some details of the soldiers' lives, so as to cultivate the soldiers' sense of loyalty.
As the saying goes, the light rain moistens everything, bit by bit.
As Napoleon said, the reason why he was defeated at Waterloo is that after becoming emperor, he rarely drank soup with the soldiers, and it was no longer difficult to understand what the soldiers at the bottom were thinking.
Today, I had dinner and had dinner with the soldiers.
And the soldiers, looking at Zhao Pu, were both grateful and afraid.
Zhao Pu had just eaten a few bites, when there was a rumbling horn, the sound of thousands of horses galloping, trampling on the ground, as if the earth was trembling, and the hearts of the people who shook were unconsciously panicked.
"Oh no, the Jin Army is coming!"
"Oh no, the Jin Army is coming!"
At this time, the frightened voices of the heralds were heard, as if they were nervous, afraid, and fearful.
Suddenly, the soldiers who were eating, their expressions were also flashing with panic, and they hurriedly threw the bowl on the ground, where they could still take care of eating, some picked up the swords on the ground, some got up and wanted to leave, and some picked up bows and arrows, as if they wanted to resist the Jin army and fight to the death with the Jin army.
"Panic what?" At this time, Zhao Pu's tepid voice came.
"Your Majesty, the Jin Army is here, where is there still time to eat!" Wang Shouyi on the side said nervously, dropped the bowl at this time, picked up the spear on the side, and looked like he was rushing forward to kill.
"What's the panic, the Jin army can't get in yet, and there are brothers outside blocking it?" Zhao Pu said unhurriedly. Eating is not everyone eating together, but eating in batches, at this time, one-third is eating, two-thirds are resisting, so Zhao Pu is not panicking. "The brethren outside are in the way, and you need to come forward and rush to kill; The brothers outside can't stop it, and they need you to rush and kill! If you don't have enough to eat, how can you go to a big fight! ”
"Only those who are well fed can fight with the Jin army. Once there is a big war, it may be a whole day, and there will be no time to eat! ”
After finishing speaking, Zhao Pu continued to eat.
The originally flustered crowd gradually calmed down, and some people left in a hurry after they had eaten their fill. The speed of eating is very fast, it only takes three to five minutes, and it is done. One after another, the meal continued, and the battle continued, until finally everyone finished eating.
In this battle, Zhao Pu is very confident.
The eight-character army, except for some of them, still has more than 20,000 people left. More than 20,000 people defended, as long as there was no fatal mistake, the 5,000 cavalry of the Jin army would be difficult to break through. Jin Jun thought he was a soft persimmon that he could pinch at will; But he regards this golden army as fat and wants to swallow this golden army.
"Let's go, let's go and see the enemy!" Zhao Pu boarded a nest car, and with the help of binoculars, the scene of the fierce battle outside was clearly visible.
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Let the time go back half an hour.
Autumn has arrived, frost has fallen on the grass and trees, and the breeze is blowing, and it is faintly chilling. At the moment when the sky just dawned, the soldiers of the Jin Army got up one after another, today is the moment of fierce battle, you must eat good wine and meat, no one can guarantee that you will survive to the end, maybe today's breakfast is the last meal.
Today we have to fight fiercely, and the big war consumes a lot of physical strength, so we must eat well.
Wanyan Ye also slaughtered ten cows, roughly processed them, and then put them in a large pot to steam, add salt, seasonings, etc., and soon after, there was a fragrant smell of beef. Each person is a bowl of beef, plus some sorghum rice, and they are full of food.
And those soldiers who rushed to the front and were responsible for breaking through the enemy's camp had the highest death rate, and were especially rewarded with good wine. Under the influence of alcohol, it was not long before the face became red and fluttered, and the fear of death gradually disappeared, and some were just crazy and bloodthirsty.
After having eaten and drunk, the whole army set out.
When he arrived at the Song camp, Wan Yanye did not rush to charge, but let the soldiers keep shouting and blowing the horn. With the sound of the golden army's horn and the shouts of the soldiers, there was a brief panic in the Song camp, and the frightened look on the faces of the Song soldiers could be seen from a distance.
Wan Yan Ye is very proud, although the tiger is fierce, but the roar of the tiger is even more powerful, it is the so-called soldier who surrenders without a fight. Legend has it that when the tiger roared, all living beings were frightened, and the timid were even more frightened to death.
Now, he also wants to scare Song Jun's courage.
Once the Song army is frightened, it will be extremely easy to break through the camp at that time.
However, Wan Yanye was disappointed, the Song soldiers were very frightened and looked uneasy, and at this time, a group of Song soldiers who looked like officers appeared, constantly shouting, the distance was too far, and it was a headwind, and they couldn't really hear it, but they just heard "Have you forgotten the shame?" "The emperor is with us", "Those who do not want to be slaves! "Wait.
Gradually, Song Jun settled down, no longer fearful, and only hatred, this kind of look made Wan Yanye's heart tremble.
Such a look is so familiar.
Yes, when the Liao army oppressed the Jurchens, the Jurchen people looked like this.
It's just that now it has appeared in the Song people..................
"Attack!" Wan Yan Ye couldn't stand it anymore, and he had to shoot quickly.
Under a shout, the soldiers of the Jin army began to put on an attack formation, and the soldiers at the front, holding a shield in their left hand and a long knife in their right hand, were mainly responsible for covering, advancing quickly and pushing to the fence; They were followed by sandbags and filled the trenches; Behind it are rows of archers responsible for long-range strikes; In the back were fierce cavalry.
When all obstacles are cleared, the cavalry will rely on the torn openings to quickly stir up the Song army camp, and finally the autumn wind will sweep away the leaves.
The formation of the sortie was divided into four levels, with a close division of labor and mutual cooperation, and finally it was invincible and swept the Jin army again and again.
The intelligence showed that there were more than 30,000 Song troops in this force, but Wan Yanye didn't care. Fighting a war is not about having more people, and whoever has more wins. The key to fighting a war is that the soldiers are brave, the generals are united, the planning is good, the planning is thorough, and so on. Moreover, when fighting, it is impossible for the Song army to crush all 30,000 people at one time, and the real face may only be a few thousand.
As long as this Song army is defeated, the remaining Song army will also panic, and then flee in panic, and finally be completely defeated.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”
The Jin army walked neatly, shouted slogans, and was majestic, as if the mountains and forests were moving, as if the sea was submerged, as if a strong wind was sweeping, destroying everything and destroying everything. Under the majestic momentum, the morale of the soldiers of the Eight-Character Army couldn't help but be frustrated, and panic flashed in their hearts again.
And Li Pojun on the side saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart, fighting a war is the morale of fighting, if the Jin army is allowed to give full play to its morale, this battle will inevitably be unfavorable, and then the whole army will inevitably be defeated. Once the whole army is defeated, the consequences are unimaginable.
"Soldiers! What is the slogan of the Eight-Character Army? Li Pojun suddenly shouted.
"Drive out the Tartars and restore China!"
"What is the slogan of the Eight-Character Army?"
"Drive out the Tartars and restore China!"
"What's the slogan?"
"Drive out the Tartars and restore China!"
Suddenly, the more than 4,000 soldiers of the Song Army who were responsible for defending this side made a tsunami-like sound, and their voices were mixed with a trace of hatred.
Originally, Song and Jin were allies, and they destroyed Liao together, like brothers. However, the Jin army was treacherous, killed the people, and captured two emperors. Now it is even more necessary to capture, or kill the current emperor, is it tolerable, which is unbearable, with the roar of thousands of people, the anger in his heart is like a flood of despair, pouring endlessly.
The momentum of the Jin army's killing was frustrated.
Even the soldiers of the Jin Army had doubts flashing in their eyes, is this still the Song Army that has been defeated repeatedly?