0477 [Qingpi Road, White Mountaineering!] 】
The sun is rising.
After running wildly all night, she finally arrived in Ulzhou.
After a brief rest, after feeding the horses, he set off again.
As soon as he walked along the official road, he saw a group of routs in front of him.
Wanyan Huonu suddenly chuckled in her heart, and secretly said that it was not good.
The number of the routed army was small, only more than 100 people, all of them looked frightened and embarrassed.
When the routs saw the cavalry coming, they turned pale with fright and fled in all directions.
However, when the cavalry approached and saw the costume clearly, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Grabbed the reins of the horse, stopped the war horse steadily, and asked with a gloomy face: "Which army are you waiting for?" ”
One soldier replied, "General, we are soldiers of the Loyal and Filial Army. ”
"Why did you escape?"
Wanyan asked again, with a chill in her tone.
Hearing this, the defeated army suddenly changed dramatically, and the soldier who had just answered hurriedly explained: "General, it's not for us to escape. The army marched to the foot of Heng Mountain, encountered an ambush by the Qi army, and in the melee, we were separated from the army. ”
Really!
Wanyan Huonu was shocked and angry in her heart, suppressed the killing intent in her heart, and said sharply: "What is the number of enemy troops?" Where is the commander of the loyal and filial piety army? ”
"The enemy army has tens of thousands of cavalry, and there are tens of thousands of ambush soldiers in Heng Mountain. As for where the general is, we don't know. ”
Swish!
As soon as the words fell, a cold light flashed.
The soldier's head flew high, and a column of blood gushed out.
Wanyan Huonu's face was cold: "I dare to lie about the military situation, and I should be beheaded according to military law!" ”
Tens of thousands of cavalry, plus tens of thousands of foot soldiers.
You must know that the entire Western Route Army is only 13,000 cavalry.
This knife frightened the rest of the rout, and they looked at Wanyan Huonu with a frightened expression.
The bloodthirsty eyes of the living girl stared at the defeated army, and asked again in a cold tone, "What is the number of enemy troops?" ”
"General, I really don't know, I just see the smoke billowing out, it seems that there are thousands of troops and horses, and the power is amazing."
Hearing this, Wanyan Huo's brain turned sharply, and she felt that it should be a trick.
It is impossible for Qi to have so many cavalry, quietly appearing in the rear of Ulzhou.
Otherwise, there are really so many cavalry, and they still need to ambush Yan Sheye's horse?
Directly when my father was evacuating Shenwu Town, it was not better to launch a surprise attack.
Thinking of this, Wanyan Huonu asked the question she was most concerned about: "Where is the King of True Pearls?" ”
The routs looked dazed, apparently unaware.
At this moment, a soldier replied, "General Hui, the True Pearl King is dead...... He's dead. ”
"Dead?"
Wanyan Huonu's heart trembled, and the hand holding the steel knife couldn't help but tremble.
"I saw with my own eyes that the King of True Pearls fell off his horse and was trampled to death."
Hiss!
Wanyan Huowu took a deep breath and suddenly smiled fiercely: "In this case, why are you still alive?" ”
"General, it's none of our business!"
"The general spares his life!"
“……”
In the face of the rout's plea for mercy, Wanyan Huonu was unmoved and waved her hand: "No one is left!" ”
These defeated armies were not Jurchens, but Khitan and Han'er.
If you kill it, you will kill it.
After getting the military order, the cavalry behind him immediately swarmed up.
For a while, the sound of the butcher's knife slashing on the flesh was accompanied by a scream.
Soon, more than 100 defeated troops were not left.
But that wasn't enough to calm his anger.
Although he doesn't look down on Yan and Ma, no matter what, the other party is the eldest son of the marshal.
"Let's go!"
With a wave of her hand, Wanyan Huowen rode along the official road and galloped towards the foot of Heng Mountain.
Two hours later, three thousand kidnappers came to the battlefield at the foot of Mount Heng.
The strong smell of blood, after a night, still did not dissipate.
The corpses everywhere are a carnival and feast for the wild dogs and wolves in Heng Mountain.
It's just that the arrival of the cavalry disturbed the animals that were eating, and they scattered and fled.
And the most eye-catching is the Beijing Temple built by people's heads.
Like a pagoda, it towers over the wilderness.
The eyes of the living woman were cracked, and the anger in her chest had reached its peak.
"I swear here that I am going to kill all the dogs!"
Wanyan Huowu said, pulled out the steel knife, and slashed it across the right side of her face.
The next moment, blood flowed from the wound, staining half of his cheeks red.
"Kill all the dogs!"
Behind him, the three thousand crutches roared in unison, and immediately took out the dagger and slashed his cheek.
This is a way for the Jurchens to swear.
In fact, not only the Jurchens, but also the Khitans, Bohai people, Tatar tribes, and even the Han people all have such habits.
It's just that the Han people have developed to the present, and they have gradually evolved from cutting noodles to black noodles.
For example, after the fall of the Northern Song Dynasty, Wang Yan led his soldiers and the righteous army to insist on resisting Jin.
There are many such examples.
The Jurchen, Khitan and other races do not have enough cultural heritage, so they can only simply and rudely cut a wound, but the essence of the two is the same.
After swearing an oath, the guards under his command put away their daggers and asked, "Qianhu, what should I do now?" ”
Wanyan Huonu looked at the wheel prints on the ground stretching into the Hengshan Mountain Range, pondered for a moment, and said, "Go back first!" ”
He didn't dare to go to Ulzhou for the time being, ambushing the Qi army of the loyal and filial piety army, and he couldn't say that he was still setting up an ambush in the mountains.
Father and marshal guessed that the Qi army would implement the tactics of encircling and sending reinforcements.
It's just that I didn't expect that the Qi army would besiege Guangling.
All the way back to the military village, what the female general saw and heard, including the guess in her heart, said it in one go.
After listening, Wanyan Lou's expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Now that the weather is clear, there should be no more rain in the short term, and the firearms and artillery of the Qi army can be used unscrupulously, so that Guangling is difficult to hold, once Guangling City is broken, Wanyan Xiyin will also be in danger, there are 20,000 Qi troops in front and thousands of ambush soldiers in the back." ”
"The three-sided encirclement has been formed, and it will be difficult to break the situation."
Wanyan Huonu retorted: "Why should my father grow the ambition of others and destroy his own prestige, there are still 100,000 people with armor in my Western Route Army, and the Qi army is only 80,000 or 90,000, and it is still unknown who will kill the deer." ”
Wan Yan Lou shook his head and sighed: "You don't understand. ”
The Qi army's surprise attack was as fast as lightning and as fierce as thunder, and they were a little stunned by a complete set of combination punches.
Although he and Yinshu Ke had tried their best to deal with it, the Qi army had a first-mover advantage, and Han Zhen was extremely tricky with his troops, which made them fall into disadvantage everywhere.
One step is slow, one step is slow, and the whole process is led by the nose.
At present, although the two sides are almost the same in strength, they have completely lost at the strategic and tactical level.
Strategically, the other side's strategic goals have actually been achieved, except for the five states of Keyun, Confucianism, Confucianism, Wu, and Xin, the remaining four states have fallen into the bag.
Although the five states of Yun, Confucianism, Confucianism, Wu, and Xin are also part of the sixteen states of Yanyun, they are not as important as Shuozhou and Yingzhou.
After all, the Yunzhou dangerous customs are all in Shuozhou and other four places.
With these four states, the seven states that cooperate with Nanjing Road are enough to block their footsteps to the south.
Tactically, the trend of encircling on three sides and killing Yunzhou Datong has also been formed.
However, Wan Yan Lou Room has been through a hundred battles in the end, and in the midst of the death, he found a glimmer of life: "But what you said is right, it is still unknown who will kill the deer." The Qi army can't be delayed, and we can't drag it out, so we must fight a big war before the Qi army's heavy supplies are continued, and the battle will be decided. Otherwise, once the firearms and gunpowder of the Qi army continue to be brought in, it will be too late to fight. ”
"Where is Father going to choose the battlefield?"
Wanyan Huo's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly asked.
During this time, he was extremely aggrieved and needed a happy battle to vent the anger in his heart.
"Qingpi Road, White Mountain!"
Wan Yan Lou's fingers focused on the map.
(End of chapter)