Chapter 428: Fighters
Twenty-nine.
Shanhaiguan.
The night was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers. Torches are lit everywhere in the gate for illumination. When it was closed, the elite soldiers were wearing armor, standing guard, or patrolling, and the guard was very tight.
Guanling Mansion, inside the hall.
Brightly lit.
Xiong Wuwu and Wu Jing sat across the coffee table. Xiong Wuself's tiger eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was extremely excited.
"Lord Wu. It's a matter of success or failure. We may recover Liaodong and leave our name in history. or a stench for 10,000 years. Xiong Wuwu took a deep breath and turned to Wu Jing and said.
"Nope. We will definitely go down in history. Wu Jing shook his head lightly, and cut the railroad to the point.
"Hahaha. Kure-sama is really arrogant, but I like it very much. Xiong Wuwu laughed out loud, and after reining in his laughter, he stood up and said to Wu Jing, "Lord Wu." Please. ”
"Please."
Wu Jing also stood up, hugged his fists, and then turned around and went back to his room.
Xiong Wuself walked out of the door, turned to look north, like a fierce tiger, ready to attack, exuding an incomparable strong momentum.
After a few moments, he withdrew his gaze and went back to his bedroom.
The two of them are ready.
Wu Jing was awarded the Governor of Liaodong by the imperial court. Xiong Wuwu mobilized a lot of soldiers and horses, and the current strength of Shanhaiguan is 80,000 horse and foot troops, and the grain and grass are piled up like a mountain.
And except for Xiong Wuself and Wu Jing, only a very few people know that the Chinese New Year's Eve sent troops.
The Han people are going to celebrate the New Year.
And the Mengyuan people learned from the Han people and also celebrated the Spring Festival. Under normal circumstances, the Han people would not start a war on the Chinese New Year's Eve.
Xiong Wuself went the opposite way and chose to launch an army on the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve.
Nothing was said all night.
Early the next morning.
The drums roared.
"Knock Knock Knock !!!"
After hearing the sound of drums, the soldiers and horses in Shanhaiguan arrived at the school yard under the leadership of their respective officers.
"Whoa!"
The wind was very strong, and the flags were blowing. Xiong Wuwu, who was neatly draped, and Wu Jing, who was wearing official uniforms, boarded the point platform together and looked ahead.
Xiong Wuself's eyes swept over the elite soldier's body, and he was very satisfied.
These are the elite soldiers I have personally trained for more than a year, not the hundreds of thousands of waste in Liaodong Jiangmen. I suddenly sent troops, and Wu Nian cooperated with me.
Liaodong can be recovered, and the Mengyuan people can roll.
Then he used Long Ji to slaughter Wu Nian. The world will be at peace.
"Athletes. Chu and Meng Yuan are incompatible. Either the Mengyuan people sent troops to attack the Chu State, or our Chu State destroyed the Mengyuan people. ”
"Now we have enough soldiers, and we have abundant food and grass. Today I will lead you to attack Liaodong and take it back from the hands of the Mengyuan people. ”
"Risking your life and following me."
With a "sonorous" sound, Xiong Wuwu pulled out the steel knife on his waist and said loudly.
His voice was very loud, suppressed the wind for a while, and clearly reached the ears of the soldiers. This caused some commotion among the soldiers.
Troops today? Isn't it the Chinese New Year's Eve today?
But this elite army is indeed not a waste soldier of Liaodong Jiangmen. They obeyed orders very well, and in the blink of an eye, suppressed the reluctance in their hearts.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!!!! ”
The soldiers raised their weapons and responded loudly to Xiong Wuself.
"Good." Xiong Wuwu showed a bright smile on his face and nodded heavily, worthy of being my big Chu Erlang.
Forthwith. Xiong Wuwu began to dispatch troops, and a full 80,000 horse infantry troops could not go north in one go and score batches.
The forward, middle, and rear teams scored clearly.
..........
Chinese New Year's Eve. The news of Xiong Wume's dispatch of troops swept through the entire Liaodong like a storm.
Huanglong Mansion.
"Da !!"
Five fast horses galloped along the avenue, ignoring the pedestrians on the road, and galloped towards Anding County in the north. The knights on the horses are all Mengyuan warriors in traditional costumes.
Soon after, they arrived in Anding County.
Acting Prince's Mansion, in the study.
Chun Yuan sat on the Taishi chair, put the wooden box on the desk, and then opened it and took out a silk silk with handwriting all over it.
After reading the ten lines at a glance, Chunyuan's face showed a solemn look, and finally looked at the red seal of the inscription.
That's right.
There is nothing wrong with the letter, there is nothing wrong with the person, and there is no wrong handwriting.
Xiong Wume, that bastard, really sent troops.
Sending troops on the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve is really unscrupulous.
Chunyuan put down the silk silk in his hand, clenched his fists, stood up, and paced back and forth with his head down.
Damn.
It wasn't supposed to be like this. If it weren't for Wu Nian's troubles, they would have stabilized Liaodong's operation. Only they have the share of attacking Shanhaiguan, how can there be a share of Xiong without me to send troops to Liaodong?
It's really a thousand-mile embankment, collapsed in an anthill.
Wu Nian!
Now Xiong has no me, and Wu Nian is inside. If you are not careful, you may capsize in the gutter.
Wan Yanxian, Jin Ruiyun, Jin Huanshan, Puguli, you have left a big trouble.
Soon after. Chunyuan stopped, raised his head and said to the cronies in front of him, "Send the news to the imperial court immediately." ”
"I personally led the army and fought against Xiong Wume."
"Let Wan Yanxian, Jin Ruiyun, Jin Huanshan, and Pu Guli lead half of the Mengyuan soldiers to go with me. Left half of the Mengyuan soldiers to guard Yingqing Mansion and Guangyang Mansion. Prepare for Beishan Fort Wu Nian. The rest of the Mengyuan and Wanhu gathered all their forces to follow me. ”
"There are 10,000 Han people, and they guard each prefecture in case of accidents."
"Yes."
The cronies also looked solemn, shouted yes, and turned to go down.
"Someone. Armor for me. Chun Yuan shouted out the door. A short time later, a group of pro-soldiers walked in with armor.
Chunyuan, who was neatly draped, pressed the handle of the knife, came to the gate, turned over his horse, gathered the ten thousand Mengyuan soldiers under his command, and quickly went south.
The entire Mengyuan and ten thousand households in Liaodong moved with it.
For the Mengyuan people, the strong enemy is still the state of Chu. Although Wu Nian is a Liaodong Tiger, he is only a Liaodong Tiger, and his strength and strength are too small.
Since it was Xiong Wuwu who went out of Shanhaiguan and sent troops to Liaodong, of course, he was going all out to deal with Xiong Wuwu.
Jiang County.
In front of the gate of the Golden Mansion. Jin Huan Mountain is neatly armored, and there is a team of Mengyuan soldiers lined up in front of the door. Zhang Bu and the Han soldiers saw off Jin Huan Mountain.
The faces of the two were very solemn, and their hearts were faintly uneasy.
Originally. They have four Mengyuan ten thousand households and four Han ten thousand households guarding Yingqing Mansion and Guangyang Mansion, which can be guaranteed to be foolproof.
But now the four Mengyuan Wanhu have to divide half of their troops to fight Xiong Wuwu.
The city's air defense has been much weaker. And Wu Nian is sharpening his knives.
"General Zhang. After so many years, I believe you have also deeply realized what the Liaodong Tiger is. Be careful of Wu Nian, be careful of Wu Nian. ”
"Make good use of the five thousand Mengyuan soldiers I left for you. Defend the city. ”
"If it's not right, tell me immediately."
Jin Huanshan took a deep breath, raised his head to look at Zhang Bu, and said in a deep voice.
"Don't worry, general, I must be cautious and not give Wu Nian a chance." Zhang Bu's pressure was also extremely great, but he was quite calm, and he bent down and replied.
"Hmm." Jin Huanshan nodded, clinged to the saddle with both hands, turned over on the horse, led the Mengyuan soldiers, and galloped away.
"Wu Nian."
"In what direction are you going to send troops?"
Zhang Bu bent down to send Jin Huanshan away, and only when the other party's figure disappeared completely did he stand up straight and exhale.
He's under a lot of pressure, a lot.
Liaodong Tiger, but a peerless military general at the level of Mengyuan Wanhu.
If you are not careful, half of Zhang's family will be ruined.