Chapter 131: Crossing the River
Hearing Ximenqing say that the dark chess had been arranged, everyone asked: "But I don't know what kind of trick the FΓΌhrer has prepared?" β
Ximen Qing opened the map and said like this, and everyone suddenly realized that they were overjoyed: "If this is the case, this battle is foolproof!" β
At this time, Ximenqing shook his head and said, "Where in the world are there so many foolproof good things?" If you want to succeed, let's take action! β
After hearing this, everyone scattered and prepared to go. Kan Wanlin also asked him to go with him, but Ximen Qing deduced that his noble illness had not yet healed from his two snots, so he kindly but undoubtedly excluded him from the scope of this battle. Kan Wanlin seems to have been pushed out of the center of power by the dictatorship and the corrupt party, although he beat his chest for a while, and there is no way to do it. After leaving the tent dejectedly, Kan Wanlin wiped his snot and decided to turn his grief into strength, vowing to dig down the corner of the field hospital to comfort his unwilling soul.
Everything was ready, Ximen Qing personally led the team, and when the order was given, the iron flow swept thousands of miles to Liaodong, and the determination of revenge at the gallop was so sharp that even the earth trembled. The coalition forces then marched slowly to recover the lost territory of the Liao State.
The people of the Jin Kingdom, who burned and looted all the way, were overjoyed when they heard that Ximen Qing was chasing after him angrily. At this time, the Jurchen soldiers were very fast, and they had already run through the Linhuang Mansion in Shangjing (now they were renamed "Zihuang Mansion" by the Holy Decree of Wanyan Agu), and they were stationed in Ningzhou to rest.
After settling down a little, Wanyan Agu repeated the old tricks, and ordered Ningzhou to be changed to "Zining Prefecture", and the two mountains in the north and south of Ningzhou were also in a catastrophe, the Lede Mountain in the north was renamed "Dezi Mountain", and the big axe mountain in the south was renamed "Purple Axe Mountain". After the stone was engraved and the stele was engraved, the Jurchen butcher's knife was swung down, and all the people of the original Liao State who were captured and gathered were killed, and the blood flowed like a river, and the shaman of the Jurchen army prayed in a pool of blood, and spared no effort to give Ximenqing's luck to fall into the well.
This time the name change is very popular with the fourth prince Wanyan Wushu, the little general Chishen imagined - when Ximen Qing led the tired soldiers to chase, suddenly a cannon rang out in the purple axe mountain, killing an ambush led by himself, Ximen Qing did not accept the battle, the two horses circled, the blades were raised simultaneously, less than three together, he cut Ximen Qing under the horse with a purple axe......
Wanyan Wushu let his imagination fly to the fullest, and composed a glorious national epic of the Jurchens in his mind -- just as he was in full swing in his evolution from a proletarian military strategist to a proletarian writer, suddenly Wanyan Aguta's Zha also came to insert a pole -- Wanyan Aguta summoned all the generals to discuss the military situation!
Wanyan Wushu is like a woman in a dream who is suddenly awakened, although there is still a broken thread, but there is the pleasure of military intelligence to fill it, so there is no regret. Carefully packed up the embers of his proletarian writer, in preparation for the resurrection of the ashes in the future, and walked towards Amma's temporary palace after completing his vultures.
When I entered the house, everyone arrived, and after Yan Wushu hurriedly sat down, I saw Yan Zong say with a spring breeze on his face: "The spies came to report, Ximen Qing really fell for our angry soldiers' plan, and personally led the light cavalry to chase - hahahaha!" Ximen Qing is in the middle of the wolf! β
After hearing Yan Wushu, the young man was straightforward, and he opened his mouth and said, "What is 'Yi'?" "Even he, a candidate to fill in the vacancy of the proletarian writer, stares, does he need to talk about others? For a while, there was a group of echoing voices in all directions, like a spring tide surging, which was the time when the puffer fish wanted to go.
Wan Yanzong showed the blind man with his pretty eyebrows, self-harming the beauty and jade, and his heart hurt as if he had been stabbed by Tachibana Youjing's "puffer fish poison" one or twenty times. The cruel reality gave him a heartfelt realization that the education reform of the Jurchen people was a difficult thing to do.
I have to say that Wanyan Sect still can't get rid of its historical limitations with its vision -- you must know that in the Celestial Empire in later generations, it is worthy of saying that educational reform is a difficult thing to climb to the sky.
Disheartened for a while, Wanyan Zong no longer had the interest to prepare the field, and directly pulled Wanyan out to preside over the meeting.
Wanyan Agu said: "I discussed with the military advisor - Ximen Qing went deep alone and killed himself, but before that, we couldn't let him have a good time." This man will be chasing with light horses, and there will be no armament with him, so the next route of our march is hereβ" he said, pointing to the hanging map.
When everyone gathered to watch, they all wondered: "Hunhe? β
Wanyan shook his head and said, "No! It's the Purple River! Ximen Qing rode lightly, the most neat gallop, but we didn't fight with him on the plains, across the river, every day in front of his eyes to cut off some heads, provoked him to jump like thunder, but helpless me! It must be known that Ximen Qing has a lot of wisdom, if he suddenly wakes up to the disadvantages of being alone and goes deep, and he does not chase after him, wouldn't it be a mountain of hundreds of people, and his success will fall short? Therefore, he should always be angry, so that he has no time to think about the key points of the joints, and can only be led by our nose! β
Hearing this, the Jurchen crowd applauded: "The wolf lord sees thousands of miles!" β
Wanyan Aguda said modestly: "Where is my opinion? They are all carefully considered by the national teachers. He smiled at Wanyan Zong again: "With Mr. to assist me, why worry about the great cause?" β
Wanyan Zongyong had already bowed: "Weichen dares to disobey the work of dogs and horses?!" β
Wanyan Aguda personally helped Wanyan Sect up, and then looked around the crowd proudly: "Let's face off with Ximenqing in the Purple River, if he dares to cross the river, let's attack halfway, we can win!" However, the military advisor also said that Ximenqing would not be so brainless, and most of his people would not move, and only sent people upstream and downstream to find a shallow place where the water flow was slow and attacked with surprise soldiers. Of course, we're not going to give him that chance. When Ximen Qing has had enough of teasing, he will withdraw and leave, Ximen Qing will suspect that our army has an ambush, and he will definitely not dare to cross the river to chase after him in a hurry, and when he is all safe, we have already arrived here-"
The girls looked at it, and then picked up Fang Cai's tooth wisdom, and said in unison: "Talu River? β
Wanyan Agu said: "No, no, no! It's him Purple River! Although Zhuge Liang's empty city plan can only be used once, our plan across the river is more than enough to make it twice! By his Purple River, let's turn our backs on Taizhouβoh no! It's Zitaizhou - if you want to look at the face of the person at that time, it must be very interesting! β
When the Jurchens heard this, they all laughed "eating".
After finishing Yan Agu, he clapped his head and asked, "In this case, do you still have any objections?" β
This sentence is often like the appendix on a person's body, which has no effect except for superfluousness, and the same is true in ancient and modern times. All the Jurchens secretly said: "Wolf Lord, you and that Han Barbarian have already made a final decision, and you still came to ask our opinions, isn't this a pastime?" β
Thinking in their hearts, everyone naturally raised their hands in a swarm, and the voices of "support" and "support" were endless.
After finishing Yan Agu's big joy, he nodded and said, "Where is Zong Bi?" β
As soon as he heard his name called, Wanyan Wushu hurriedly jumped out: "The child is here!" "His young man's muscles and bones are as strong as the laundry detergent of later generations, and the wounds caused by Yue Fei's whip have long since disappeared.
Wanyan Agu said with a straight face: "Zong Bi, you lead a team of men and horses, be the vanguard of the army, open the road in the mountains, build a bridge when encountering water, and build a pontoon bridge on the Purple River in that muddy, waiting for the army to come!" β
Wanyan Wushu responded loudly like singing: "Obey the order!" Then he went down and got ready.
Wanyan Ah Gu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and relaxed his face. He had just died of his youngest son Wanyan Zongjun, and it was the time when his heart was painful and soft, so when he was marching here, he quietly pretended to be public and private, and transferred his other youngest son Wanyan Zongbi to the most dangerous front, which can be regarded as an incompetent father who tried to fulfill his responsibilities.
After Yan Wushu got the military order, he happily transferred a Meng'an team, and took all the Ali Xi who were doing miscellaneous labor, and went to the Hunhe River in the north.
Poor Hunhe didn't know that there would be purple qi coming from the east, wanting to tarnish his innocence, and Wuzi was still jubilant and agitated. Just when he was as obscene and happy as the undisciplined parents and officials in later generations, suddenly there was a noise and neighing on the south bank of the river, and a bunch of people and horses came.
The black-faced young general at the head rode a black horse with a newly renamed purple horse, and the golden finch axe in his hand was renamed the purple bird axe because it was purple because of the gold -- this young general who was in the devil was none other than the new generation of proletarian military strategists, writers, and the fourth prince of the Dajin Kingdom, General Wanyan Wushu Zongbi, who had arrived.
Brother Meng'an Wanyan Yinshu, who came with Wanyan Wushu's partner, commanded those Ali Xi loudly and said: "You guys quickly pick up a place on this Hunhe River where the water is gentle and build a pontoon bridge!" If you are slow, when you delay the big things of the wolf lord, you will cut off your heads one by one! β
Before the words fell, he listened to Wanyan Wushu next to him: "Brother Yinshu, what you said is bad!" β
Brother Wanyan Yinshu's heart sank, and he said secretly: "Could it be that I scolded these old and weak people, causing the fourth prince to feel unhappy?" But we Jurchens have led soldiers since ancient times, and they are all so fond of the strong, the young, the lowly, the old and the weak! β
Although he muttered in his heart, he still said respectfully on his face: "The young general is at fault, please ask the fourth prince to wash my face." β
Wanyan Wushu nodded in an old-fashioned manner, this Mid-Autumn Festival is too strong, and the Hunhe River is infected and flows eastward. When Wanyan Wushu opened his mouth, it greatly surprised Brother Wanyan Yinshu.
It turned out that what Wanyan Wushu said was - "Brother Yinshu, the wolf lord Chrysostom and Jade Tooth, has already given this Hunhe River the name 'Hunzi River', you should be cautious in this title!" β
Brother Yinshu blushed after finishing the face, bowed down and said, "It's the young general's mistake!" β
Seeing that he was so teachable, Wanyan Wushu nodded with satisfaction and continued to work tirelessly: "This word 'purple' is related to the reduction of Ximen Qing's luck, so we all have to be careful and start from small details, so that the people are united, the white mountain moves, what about Ximen Qing's reincarnation of Tianxing?" In the end, we will still be trampled underfoot! β
After receiving the second highest instruction from the fourth prince, which is second only to the highest instruction of the wolf lord, Brother Wanyan Yinshu's heart was bright, his eyes were bright, and he said loudly: "Thank you for the teachings of the fourth prince!" β
After finishing Yan Wushu's heart, he was so happy that for a time he was so fluttering that he blurred the south, east, and northwest -- in addition to the proletarian military strategists and literary scholars, an educator's joint leg suddenly grew.
For the sake of the stability of their heads, the Jurchen Alixi fought bravely, and a pontoon bridge was finally built on the Hunzi River. Wanyan Wushu ordered people to report to Wanyan Agu, and at the same time raised his troops across the pontoon bridge and came to the opposite bank.
The proletarian writer couldn't help but be proud, and the poetry was flourishing, and he wanted to search the intestines and scrape the belly to learn from Wei Wu, who raised the whip back then, but he didn't expect a cannon to go out, and a group of people and horses swept to the ground, roaring like thunder: "The golden dog is coming!" "This is exactly what it is:
There was a pontoon bridge over the river, and there was an enemy on the shore. But I don't know what will happen next, and listen to the next breakdown.