Chapter 389 Panyu 97 The Last Secret Report
In late December, the cold wind of the wasteland roared like a wild horse galloping and crashed into the bodies of hundreds of thousands of soldiers. However, those athletes did not move at all, and they were vigorous.
The yellow flag embroidered with the characters hunted in the strong wind, like a lonely ghost, never dying.
In the main tent of the discussion, Fu Jian put down the secret report, his eyes converged, and he groaned slightly.
The crown prince and the others looked at Emperor Fu Jian's expression and were silent.
After thinking for a long time, Fu Jian raised his hand and subconsciously clicked on the case, as if he had some clue.
The prince asked in a low voice, "What's the situation?" β
Fu Jian handed the secret report to the old slave beside him and said, "It's a secret report from Yun Keqing." β
The prince took the secret report from the old slave's hand, and Tianjin's eyes on the side were tightly locked on the palm-sized brocade, as if he was eagerly waiting for something.
After a quick glance, the prince also fell into deep thought, "He asked us to withdraw our troops. β
The people in the tent whispered for a while, but they could be seen.
"Retirement?" Tianjin couldn't help but ask, but there was no look of suspicion, "Why did you retreat?" β
The prince put down the brocade silk in his hand and explained to everyone, "The other party's commander Xie Shi has always been distressed by the army crossing the river, so Yun Keqing asked us to take the initiative to write to Xie Shi and retreat to make concessions, so that he can successfully cross the river and fight again." β
"How can this work, how can there be a reason to take the initiative to give in?" As soon as the prince's voice fell, some people objected.
The crown prince raised his hand, signaling him to calm down, and continued, "Yun Keqing means that let's make the illusion of retreating and lure the army of the Southern Dynasty to cross the river. Then, when the opponent crossed the river halfway, he counterattacked and attacked, ending the battle on the north bank of the river. β
At this point, everyone hesitated and fell into deep thought.
"It's a very risky thing to let their army come over, will it be a trap?" After a moment of thought, someone questioned. But as soon as the man spoke, he felt a fierce gaze shoot at him, as if it were about to swallow him.
He raised his head and looked at Tianjin on the other side, and looked at him with a sharp expression. This general originally had to say two more words, but when he saw this scene, he hurriedly swallowed the following words.
"It's not that it can't be considered." The prince looked at Jin Silk and nodded slightly, "Even if it fails, it will be a few miles away, and there is not much loss." Moreover, the area on the shore of the river is vast, easy to attack and difficult to defend. Even if it's a trap, even if they can land safely, once the fight starts, they can't bargain. β
After listening to the prince's analysis, everyone looked up at the hanging map again, and it did make some sense.
Fu Jian's eyes wandered upright, and his gaze turned to Tianjin, "Do you have any opinions?" β
Tianjin was dressed in a military uniform, straightened up, and only reminded in a deep voice, "It's winter, and it won't be long before heavy snow falls from the sky, which is very unfavorable for us." β
Tianjin's meaning couldn't be more obvious, and she also hoped that the million-strong army would move south quickly to avoid staying by the river to stagnate.
In fact, Fu Jian had long had a plan for a quick battle, and he had been avoiding the war with the other party. The battle was exactly what he wanted, and as the prince and Tianjin had said, there was no reason for them to turn down such an opportunity.
The most important thing is that since Yun Keqing mixed into the Northern Mansion soldiers of the Southern Dynasty, there has been almost no deviation in the secret reports that come from time to time, which has made them win consecutive battles recently, and their morale has been greatly boosted.
"Okay." Fu Jian slapped the case, not angry and arrogant, "Just follow his method." Prince ......"
As soon as he was halfway through his words, Fu Jian's expression changed suddenly, his face was pale, and his body shook and almost fell.
"Your Majesty......"
"Father's ......"
The people below also looked nervous, at this critical moment, they couldn't make a mess.
Emperor Fu Jian pressed his temples with his hands, endured the sharp pain in his skull, and scolded the old slave, "Hurry up and bring my medicine." β
The panicked old slave remembered something, and hurriedly took out a small jade bottle from his sleeve, poured it into the water cup, and served the water to the king alive.
Fu Jian endured the severe pain, his face was hideous, and he almost snatched the water cup and poured it down.
The medicine entered his throat, and the commander of the million-strong army pressed the edge of the case and was silent for a while before slowly regaining his calm.
"Father......" The prince stepped forward with some worry, but was stopped by Fu Jian.
"I ordered you to sort out a letter to Xie Shi of the Southern Dynasty, saying that we would take the initiative to withdraw the army and invite him to cross the river." Emperor Fu Jian took a few heavy breaths, adjusted his internal breath, and raised his head again.
Everyone gasped when they saw itβhis eyes were bloodshot, he glared angrily, and his face was pale. Coupled with the solemn expression, it looks like a fierce ghost from hell, which is extremely terrifying.
"Our army retreats first, and then when they are halfway crossed, they will fight back violently, and they will fill their corpses with water!"
Emperor Fu Jian's words were powerful, and his body was full of the evil aura of a yin owl, and he was no longer in the embarrassed state just now.
"Since the Dajin Army is the vanguard in battle, let's be the last to retreat."
"Yes."
The prince looked sideways at Tianjin, a little worried, but Tianjin had already saluted and received his orders, and he was proud.
After discussing some details and tactical changes with the generals, Emperor Fu Jian ended today's deliberations.
Tianjin walked to the left after leaving the tent, and not far away, Xin Yi and Ah Jing were waiting for her.
"Tianjin."
Someone behind her suddenly stopped her, Tianjin turned to look at her, and asked indifferently, "Is there anything else about the prince?" β
The prince looked at her gloomy face, knowing that she was still angry with him about Yunshu's affairs, and couldn't help but feel a little helpless.
"I will let one of my generals follow you with 30,000 soldiers and horses, and ...... when the time comes"
"No, you don't." Tianjin categorically refused, didn't say anything more, turned around and walked like Xin Yi.
"Tianjin......" The prince raised his hand against her background, but the other party had no intention of turning his head.
She's just a stubborn girl. said that she was stubborn, once she confessed to death, Rao is a noble figure like the prince, and she denied it, and she couldn't give half a face; said that she was a girl - just for the danger of a man, even the prince dared to deny it, and even the person who showed half of his disrespect did not have a good face.
This isn't a girl, so what is it?
After getting on the horse, they rushed all the way to Dajin Army without stopping, and it was already ten minutes of dusk, and the cold wind in the wasteland was gusting after gust, like a lonely soul being chased and had no return.
The barren grass under the sunset is covered with a layer of reddish veil, faintly flickering.
It's so vast, and in addition to the millions of troops that take them in, there's so much more of an endless open space, and the people are so small. The distant mountain peaks were silent, half-hidden in the fog, as if mocking them in the distance.
Not far from the Great Jin Army, Tianjin reined in the horse's head.
"Princess?" Xin Yi and Ah Jing behind him also stopped one after another, waiting for orders.
"You guys go back first, I'll walk around the neighborhood." Tianjin's eyes were melancholy condensed in the distance, and he said lightly.