In a certain mountain col, under the gloomy cumulonimbus clouds, people are dressed in robes, horses and gold talismans, and stand in a row in three or three rows in the thunder and rain curtain.

Looking at it gives people a chilling feeling.

"It's raining too much, and if it goes on at this pace, it won't end tomorrow by this time, Landi! Are you sure you want to do it now? ”

In the northern part of Kyushu, there has been a saying since ancient times that there are "seven lower and eight upper", which refers to the rainy season that arrives on time in late July and early August every year in the northern border.

This rain is too heavy, the north is lacking, the river is missing, and in the face of a month-long torrential rain, it is possible to form waterlogging and flooding, and you can't be sent anywhere if you want to.

Even if the rain is light, everything does not wait for the nourishment of the rain, the last wave of pasture on the grassland cannot grow, the cattle and sheep will starve in the winter, the ears of rice in the fields will not be pumped out, the summer grain will be difficult to guarantee, and people will starve.

It's the same for marching.

Heavy rain can cover the sound of the army during the march, the rain will be more scattered traces of the army, the most important thing is that no one will be staring at the heavy rain outside the city, but the equivalent will also increase the number of personnel, horse damage.

The torrential rain in front of him was obviously beyond the limit of the army's extreme march.

The thunder flashed, and a thunderbolt fell on the hill not far from the col, and the military horses in the valley were in turmoil, and the knight's skillful control of the horses could eventually bring some chaos.

"I'm sure that the rainstorm is just slowing us down now, and if it goes down, the flood will break out, we really can't go, instead of letting this rainstorm become a stumbling block for us, otherwise let him delay the return of the Jurchens, the climate can't change, then let him become our bargaining chip!"

Randy touched the rain on his face, "Order, the whole army will attack, target Xinbin!" ”

With that, a long trumpet sounded and the valley sounded.

The sound of the trumpet was a curtain of rain, the thunder was distorted, and the whole mountain col was filled with the movement of ghosts crying and wolf howls, followed by the sound of heavy and dragging horses' hooves.

Cold!

Dozens of horsemen joined the army and quickly ran towards the northeast.

……

"What do you hear? How do I feel when I hear a massive horse caravan? ”

In a small mountain village not far from the mountain pass, a few Niu Lu were drinking at Ezhen's house, chatting about the recent events in the Jin Kingdom, the grassland, and the border.

No one is not confused about the war that drags on but does not fight, let alone the Jurchen, a social form of integration of military and civilian.

Not to mention that they are still fighting internally, and the results of the battle have been maintained for a long time, and they, Niu Lu, who have not yet been transferred to the front line, will also go to the battlefield sooner or later.

"yes, I heard it too, it seems to be coming from our south!"

"The scale is not small, there is still this movement in the thundercloud sky, there are at least eight or nine hundred horses!"

The voice settled, and the house was deadly silent, dealing with horses all year round, begging for food in war, and they were all too familiar with the sound of horses' hooves.

Boom......

Thunder and explosion!

Covering up the horse's hooves, which were already unclear, after listening to it, Niu Luzhen couldn't help but shake his head, "Maybe it's a bad listen, where are there so many soldiers and horses near us, even if there is, I should have news, maybe it's an echo." ”

Niu Lu is the lowest unit under the Eight Banners system, and a Niu Lu is responsible for ten people in the war, which corresponds to eleven households in the village.

Every five cattle records are set up on a cattle record Ezhen, which is the smallest unit on the battlefield, and when you return to the place, it is a village.

The village belongs to Tun, Zhai has the command of Jiala Ezhen, and then the upper is the Gushan Ezhen, that is, the flag, which is the largest unit in the Jurchen daily system, which is divided into upper, middle and lower according to the size of the population, and is matched with different colors according to the belonging, and finally belongs to the Eight Banners system.

Niu Lu, the first to find the problem, shook his head, "Ezhen, it's not like an echo, it's really like the sound of horses' hooves, and the number is not small, our army is not nearby, will it be a martial artist, the cavalry of the martial arts is not inferior to us!" ”

"Warriors? Warriors appear here, what are they doing? Play? Ezhen smiled, completely disbelieving that it was not a funny joke.

This is Liaoxi, not far from Yuyang, but after all, it is far away from the front line, why should the warriors send people?

Interspersed from the back?

It's a thankless job!

"I think, let's be a little more careful, check after the rain stops, let's rest assured that it's okay, and you can report it if something happens, it's better than treating it as if nothing happened!"

Niu Lu, Niu Lu is really a subordinate and a superior, but he lives in a village all the year round, and many of them have grown up since childhood, and this kind of upper and lower level is not detailed.

"What do you think?" Ejin turned his head and looked at the two of them.

"It's better to check, don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case, let's listen to the news from the front, the reaction of the martial artists in the past six months is very wrong, we are close to Yuyang, but we are also not far from Xuansu!"

"Check it out, it's not now!"

The female real soldier and army are combined, and they still have war literacy to some extent, and they should be careful of any abnormalities during the war.

"Since that's the case, let's check, I'll report if there's news, and I'll report if there's no news, and if something happens in the future, it's not on our heads!"

I felt that the brothers were making a fuss, but it was not unreasonable, Ezhen grabbed a handful of peanuts and stuffed them into his mouth, picked up the wine glass, "Come, continue drinking!" ”

……

In the afternoon of the next day, the clouds dispersed slightly, and a round of Hao sun peeked out of the clouds.

On the field road outside the city, dozens of horse-drawn carriages loaded with goods are quietly parked on the side of the road, and several dirt pits on the side of the road are being dug deeper and deeper.

"Good preparation!"

Randy sat in the fairly dry carriage, holding milk tea in one hand and holding the beef patty crust in the other.

"Nonsense, after half a year of preparation, this supply can't be done, and our case division doesn't have to mess around!"

Landi's department is training, and the case division is also preparing, as long as there is money and nothing can be bought, these goods are all deployed from Xuansu City, the money is paid, and the escort is killed, as long as the delivery time is calculated, there will be no news at all within ten years, as for the people passing by on the road, then they can only be considered unlucky.

"How far are we from our destination?"

Randy counted the time and distance, and at the same time knew in his heart that what they needed most now was to rest, four days at sea, running in the middle of the night, and the horsepower and manpower had reached the warning value.

"More than 300 miles, at most another day can be reached, there are no people at this stall on this road, we are guarding the front and back thirty miles, taking advantage of the sunshine, you can take a rest, at night in the advance of fifty miles, we have prepared a supply station, for you to rest for two days!"

Going deep into the hinterland of the Jin Kingdom, success or failure depends on luck, after all, there is no strength that can resist them in the vicinity, and some are also dragged by Nian Run six or seven hundred miles away.

Without being noticed, they succeeded all the way and were left behind, so for the three people of the Wanyan family, what they faced would be a multiple-choice question.

And this multiple-choice question, no matter how you choose, this round of war was won by the Wu Dynasty, and the difference is only in the small win, the big win, and the extraordinarily big win.