Between Yiju and Jinju, there is a Daling River, and when the Daling River rises in July and August, the freshly melted snow rushes into the riverbed, with a little turbulence unique to the beginning of spring.

If you stand on the tower of the city and hold a clairvoyant mirror, the two cities will be far away.

The little food in Jinzhou City was held up by a group of budget-conscious guys for a month, but after all, everyone was reduced from three meals to two, and they didn't starve to death, but most people didn't have a good look. People who don't have enough to eat are easy to get tired, and the defense on Jinzhou City is very lax at night, and the guards who have finally warmed up are itchy with their hands and feet, and they always want to start spring plowing before the grain and grass are delivered.

The words that people's hearts fluctuate at the beginning of spring are not fake.

The clairvoyant mirror used by the Uliangha people is not as good as Daheng's, and they forget that they can only see the fire for a long time. The little Wuliangha scout holding a clairvoyant mirror counted the days with his fingers for a long time, his face showed a little joy, and he happily ran to the bottom of the city tower.

In the main tent is Duo Yanwei's eldest son who imprisoned his father, called Bayar.

The little scout rushed to Bayar, nodded to the ground on one knee, and said happily: "Great Khan, there are fewer lights on Jinzhou City." ”

Bayar was writing something on his desk, but when he heard this, he raised his head and glanced at him: "Less?" ”

"Yes, Great Khan." The little scout said, "I've been watching it for several days, and it's really less every day." ”

Bayar put down the pen in his hand, groaned slightly, and said, "Point the troops and set off!" ”

The little scout was a little stunned, raised his head and asked, "Don't you discuss with the national teacher first?" ”

"No need." Bayar stood up from the table and quickly straightened out his outfit, "You can just do what I say." ”

The little scout didn't suspect him, and hurriedly agreed: "Yes." ”

At this time, the corners of Bayar's eyes and eyebrows showed a little gratuitous anger, and he said in his heart, the national teacher and the national teacher, you have to ask the national teacher, I am not that teenage hairy boy, who is the Great Khan.

Of course, this national teacher is the monkey army division who followed Burigud, and slaughtered the Bilegh of Juehua Island.

This guy has been hooking up with Bayar, the eldest son of Burigud, and finally took the opportunity of repeated defeats to completely overthrow Burigud and support Bayar to power.

Bayar did receive a lot of support from him in the early stage, but since he became a Great Khan, he was no longer used to seeing Bileg pointing fingers beside him.

Besides, if he can contact "over there", can't he himself? You don't have to count on Billeg.

Outside the tent, the horn sounded, and Bayar, who thought he had grown up, put on his armor and walked out of the tent with his saber in hand.

The Daling River is still in the dry period, and the deepest is no deeper than the chest of an adult man, and the Wuliangha soldiers plan to cross the Daling River at night and recapture Jinzhou City in one go.

The cold wind in the early spring night was swishing, and the small knife was blowing on people's faces, and the Heng army on the head of Jinzhou City turned off the lights early and planned to rest.

At this time, Uliangha and his soldiers and horses had just come ashore, and as soon as the cold wind blew, they fought a cold battle with their men and horses.

The lax guards of Jinzhou City were quiet, and a group of soldiers of Wuliangha rushed towards Jinzhou City with their legs and stomachs.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound in the throat of one of the leading vanguards, and he fell from his horse without struggling.

The people behind were startled, and hurriedly rode forward to catch their companions, but they didn't expect that the man had already lost his breath, and a feather arrow in his throat pierced his neck, and the snow-white tail feathers on the arrow told the Uliangha people - this is the arrow of the Heng army!

On the city of Jinzhou in the distance, there is not a single point of light, but behind the city wall is densely standing all soldiers, dense shields are connected into a line, and at the forefront stands a young general with an upright posture, the bow in his hand has not been confiscated, and the strings on the bow are still trembling!

Yu Zhiwei didn't take off his clothes at all when he went back that night, he didn't even take off his armor, leaned on the head of the bed and took a short rest, and sure enough, when it was time for the third watch, the gang of people who didn't want to die came with the cold and biting water of Da Linghe.

Yu Zhiwei, who had recuperated his spirits, jumped up and ran to the city, and now he has been on the city tower for more than a moment, and finally saw Yu Jingning make a move.

His shot was like a signal, the longbow that everyone in Jinzhou pulled out, and for a time thousands of arrows were fired, and the snow-white tail feathers of Hengjun's arrows were particularly distinct in the night, intertwined into a dense net of heaven and earth, and went straight towards the heads of Wuliangha and the others.

The sabers and shields were heavy, and the Wuliangha soldiers with the cold Daling River water on their bodies were trembling and almost couldn't lift them.

Soon, the first batch of soldiers to fight the vanguard all dismounted, and made meat shields for their companions behind them. The soldiers, who had a meat shield to resist, finally came to their senses, raised their bows and arrows against the cold wind of early spring, and shot the first arrows of the night.

The arrow that hadn't been shot was broken by an iron ball.

The prince of the world, who had been slamming the door for more than a month, was finally willing to play a Hongyi, and with a resentment of "this day is over", he smashed it and exploded in the Wuliangha camp.

The feather arrows that had not been successful in the division fell apart, but several heavy bullets were all smashed towards one place, and a kind of soldier of Uliangha hurriedly flashed to the side, moving forward with difficulty.

Unexpectedly, before he had taken a few steps, one of the first soldiers suddenly screamed and screamed, and suddenly he was a cut short of the others—his horse was completely sunk to the ground, and it was still falling. The horse neighed in horror, but the more it struggled and sank down, and in a short time it was all gone.

The formation of the army advanced forward, how could it be said to stop, a group of people couldn't stop at all, and rushed into a quagmire without stopping.

"Fang Wu Zhi" has a cloud: "The land of Liaodong is full of mires. ”

But in the middle of winter, even Liaodong Bay can freeze horses, not to mention these mires, and in winter it will become a hard frozen soil, and no matter what Jinge Iron Horse can walk on the ground. But when the weather warms up in spring, it looks as reliable as in winter on the surface, but on the inside it is a mess, and it basically becomes a pot of gruel.

After an extremely long winter, people have long forgotten where the mire is, especially when this kind of black paint is not thinking about sneak attack, and if you step on it carelessly, you will sink. The more you struggle, the deeper you sink, and you almost can't get out.

The sound of artillery on Jinzhou City stopped abruptly, and the cannons just now were not "days are over" at all, but deliberately drove them into the quagmire.

Yu Zhiwei was shown off by the prince's "seemingly extravagant, but in fact calculating" style of play.