Volume 2 The Rivers and Lakes in the Temple and Outside the Temple Chapter 131 The Battle of the Chuijiang River
The Battle of the Chuijiang River
Chuijiang.
As soon as dawn dawned, the river was covered with thick fog.
A few bamboo rafts made of new bamboo do not know where they came from, the green bamboo rafts are like shadows in the thick fog, and several egrets swoop down from the green mountains on both sides, peck at the water surface with their long beaks, pick up a small fish with white belly, and fly away.
The fog slowly cleared and the fog thinned.
Mist, near mountains, green water, egrets, a row of bamboo rafts.
If it is accompanied by a handsome young man dressed in white and carrying a long sword, it is a famous painting made by a master.
Although there is no white fluttering knight, he is also extremely dazzling in red armor.
Holding a red giant sword and wearing red armor, he fell from the sky and stepped heavily on the bamboo raft, suddenly like a stone thrown into the quiet lake.
One stone stirs up a thousand waves.
Circles of ripples stretched outward, and many egrets on both sides of the green mountains did not know for some reason, as if they were frightened, and suddenly took off.
Xu Changan stood on top of the bamboo raft in red armor, and waved his long sword upward, and suddenly the drums rang out, shaking the mist.
Behind the bamboo raft, the figures of ten large ships suddenly appeared, four as cones, three on each side as flanks, and ten large ships lined up in a cone, slowly approaching the opposite shore.
The mist dispersed, and the soldiers defending the city of Chuijiang saw it, and they were immediately shocked, only to see ten big ships taking advantage of the fog to attack them, and what was even more peculiar was that there was a small bamboo raft in front of the ten big ships, and the bamboo raft seemed to be guiding the way for the big ships.
When Han Shihai, the head of the Han family, got the news, he immediately stepped forward to check.
By the time he reached the city, he saw that Xu Changan had already led his soldiers to the center of the river and headed towards the port where they had parked their ships.
There are already many people on Xu Chang'an's big ship with bows and arrows, and there is fire on the arrows, as long as the distance is closer, the arrows in their hands will rush to the big ship without hesitation.
Han Shihai looked at the big ship that was about to reach the range, and hurriedly gave an order, and the soldiers hurriedly set sail and headed towards Xu Changan.
Han Shihai naturally did not allow Xu Changan to go ashore, if Xu Changan was allowed to destroy the ship and land, then he would basically not be able to hold the river.
More than ten boats from the river rushed towards Xu Changan, Xu Changan was dressed in red armor, holding a red long sword, and he was indifferent.
When the big ship of the river came, the six ships on both wings quietly retreated without knowing when, leaving only the four ships in front to face the enemy.
And, of course, Xu Chang'an's raft in front of the four boats.
Countless arrows poured towards Xu Chang'an, densely packed, like a rain of arrows.
The sword aura overflowed, Xu Changan, who was located on the bamboo raft, waved his long sword and swept towards the river, and suddenly layers of water curtains pounced from the river, like a dragon churning.
Those soldiers were just ordinary people, or they were just physically better than ordinary people.
The water curtain stirred up by Xu Changan's sword aura instantly broke the arrows and blocked the soldiers' vision.
Xu Changan glanced back, only to see that the old soldiers on the four big ships were panicked, and some even dropped the bows and arrows in their hands, and covered their bodies with some wooden planks that they had turned out from nowhere, lying on their stomachs like turtles.
They trembled, whimpered, and even begged for mercy.
These soldiers are all soldiers who came out of the "abandoned camp".
Most of the soldiers in the so-called abandoned camp were civilians who escaped from the Chuijiang River that year, and there were some homeless people.
It's a bit of a frustration to contain these.
The first is that the base of these homeless and homeless people is too large, if you don't take some in, I am afraid that they will directly fall into the grass because of their livelihood, disturbing the people and hurting others.
The second is that most of these people are poor, and they know some crafts and can help with the construction of military camps.
But these people have been doing these things for a long time, so they are too lazy to do it, bullying the weak and afraid of the hard.
When Xu Changan said that he would bring the people of the "abandoned camp" to the battlefield, everyone's eyes widened in shock, and many lieutenants resolutely opposed it, but Xu Changan still insisted on going his own way.
Sure enough, as soon as these thirty or forty-year-olds saw the enemy, they fell to their knees in fright and lay on the bow of the boat like a turtle.
The lieutenants on the shore looked at this scene and sneered, they wanted to see how this marshal would end?
Xu Changan looked at the scene and shouted: "It's the same person who crosses the ground, why is the gap so big!"
Looking at the approaching big ships and the endless stream of arrows, Xu Changan gritted his teeth, and the long sword in his hand kept glowing red.
"Didn't you want to let everyone in Yue have land to plant, didn't you want to overthrow the oppression of the Han family?"
"Why do you want others to help you fight in your own homeland?!"
Xu Changan shouted loudly, and his words pierced the hearts of these veterans.
There was a burst of "poof" sounds, countless arrows were shot over, and many veterans were shot through before they could make a sound.
Seeing this, these people who abandoned the camp immediately turned the bow of the boat and fled, Xu Changan saw this, his heart was cold, did he really see these people wrong?
Xu Chang'an suddenly filled his heart with anger, his long sword swept, and the sails of the four ships fell together.
The ten big ships saw that the enemy was about to run, but they didn't expect the enemy's guards to help them.
The four boats immediately approached, mounted the planks, and the soldiers rushed up with a roar.
Suddenly, the flames suddenly flickered, the sword light and sword shadows flickered, and the wreckage and severed limbs kept flying out.
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Above the city of Chuijiang.
Han Shihai was still dressed in black, with a black mask on his face, and his voice was very soft, looking at his younger brother.
"What are you young marshals going to do to kill with a knife?" he was a little puzzled, so he could only ask his younger brother.
Of course, he also knew the purpose of his brother's visit.
In order to ensure that this is a battle without the intervention of the Grandmaster.
The old military doctor smiled slightly, shook his head and said: "I don't know what their plans are, I just need to listen to the orders of the prince, he wants me to keep an eye on you, and I will come to keep an eye on you." ”
Han Shihai chuckled: "Someone sent the victory to the pocket, do I still have a reason to interfere?" Shizi thought a little too much. ”|
The old medic ignored his teasing and turned his gaze to the battlefield.
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"Bad Nima, Lao Zi has lived for more than 30 years, and he was bullied by a doll!"
These abandoned campers watched their companions fall in a pool of blood one by one, and their blood was finally stimulated, and they kept speaking the dialect of Yuedi.
"Dolls, listen to the table, Lao Zi won't let you. The Han family broke your mother, sister, you still help peck them, and no one is like it. ”
Although these veterans were wounded, physically exhausted, and looked about to be defeated, they still did not forgive people.
But something strange happened, and when the soldiers of Chuejiang heard this, they widened their eyes and asked, "Ninasuozi?"
The veterans naturally did not hesitate to report their ancestral hometowns, but when they said this, they found that most of them were friends who had been separated for many years in the same village or neighboring villages.
Xu Changan stood on the bamboo raft, he didn't know where his face was stained with blood, he wiped his face, smiled slightly, and watched the veterans of the abandoned camp happily show their big yellow teeth and start talking to the soldiers of Chuijiang.
He sighed, and finally, the goal was achieved.
Most of the soldiers in Chuijiang immediately started to talk happily with their elders or friends, and they all put down their swords and guns at this moment, and two big boats slowly approached, and they were immediately called to stop, and they began to talk cordially in the local accent.
The commanders of the four big ships behind saw that the situation was not right from a distance, and immediately turned around and ran back to the Chuijiang River without looking back.
These people in the abandoned camp usually have nothing to do, so they always like to chat with people and bask in the sun, so most of the people in the abandoned camp are extremely good at chatting eloquence, and their eloquence is fully exerted at this time.
Under the touching remarks, these six boats and people of the river all laid down their weapons, and they all had one wish, follow the marshal and overthrow the Han family!
The lieutenant generals on the riverside watched this scene in amazement, seeing that the army was defeated like a mountain, how could they suddenly capture the other party's six big ships?
Above Chuijiang City, Han Shihai's eyes were gloomy, and he couldn't see his face, he turned his head to look at his younger brother, and said slowly: "It seems that this life is not simple, let you come to see me early, otherwise I really want to slap him to death now." ”
With that, he went down the city, and the old medic shrugged and leaped down.
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Changan.
The battle of Chuijiang, the battle report came.
In the bamboo building, King Jin and the little master both showed expressions of relief.
"I didn't expect that this kid had never learned the art of war, and he could actually come up with this method, as long as he concocted it again, this Chuijiang is at his fingertips!"
The little master smiled slightly and nodded approvingly.
The news also reached An He, and Jiang Ming was stunned at first, and then laughed.
"Yes, Xiao Chang'an's heart-attacking strategy is beautiful!"
Then he looked in the direction of Nanfeng, Now that Qiwu is broken, the Chuijiang River is also crumbling, only he Nanfeng is missing!
At the same time, Liu Chenglang frowned at the battle report.
"This Xu Changan is really surprising!"
Lu Jiangqiao nodded.
Liu Chenglang continued: "Actually, Jiang Ming has also used this battle to attack the heart. As he spoke, he looked at Lujiang Bridge.
"It's a pity that there are no two Lu Deputy Imperial History, otherwise there must be a way to deal with it!"
Lu Jiangqiao smiled slightly, calmly accepted Liu Chenglang's compliment, and then said lightly: "You say, how will this Han family ancestor deal with it?"
Liu Chenglang sighed, closed his eyes, and kept pointing his fingers on the armrest of the wheelchair, as if he was thinking about something.
He opened his eyes and said slowly: "What else can I do?" must urge the soldiers of Baichuan to help, and the people of Baichuan will naturally not be bewitched like the soldiers of Yuedi. ”
"But ......" Lu Jiangqiao wanted to speak and stopped.
"But this will force the Chu family farther away, and it will not be possible for the Baichuan soldiers to come together to attack the city. ”
Lu Jiangqiao nodded slowly, and Liu Chenglang said everything he wanted to say.
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The two expected it well.
Only a day later, the ancestor of the Han family went to the ancestral land of the Chu family again.
The news of the defeat of Chuijiang has not yet reached Baichuan, and he has no choice but to come impatiently to "collect debts".
The ancestor of the Chu family sent off the people of the Qin and Han families with a smile on his face, returned to the hall, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he sat on the stool.
"Has Mr. Chen Ping found it?" he asked in a deep voice.
Someone on the left and right immediately replied: "It is said that Mr. Chen Ping went to the city yesterday to go out of the city for a spring trip, and today he has returned to the inn." ”
The ancestor of the Chu family sighed, this Han family forced him to have no choice, the Holy Emperor said that he would protect their lives, and he would not regret it, but if the Han and Qin families were slowly annexed, I don't know if there will be any Baichuan Chu family in the future.
They are all masters who eat people and don't spit out bones, but the Holy Emperor has to worry about face.
He also knew that Chen Ping said that he was going to Chang'an, but he was actually urging himself, if he didn't take action again, he was afraid that he would go to Chang'an.
The ancestor of the Chu family waved his arm weakly and said, "Go, go and tell Mr. Chen Ping that someone from Chu will come to visit you in person tomorrow." ”
After saying that, he walked out slowly, his back a little rickety.
He was holding a letter in his hand, written by He Mingming, with only eight big characters on it.
"When an old tree is rooted, it will rejuvenate. ”