Chapter 301: Eighteen Bases, Long Garrison

It turned out that Jin Wu, the hussar general of the heavenly court, rode his horse to the big stone bridge, and the bright moonlight illuminated the rock bridge deck with a miserable white light, and the river water flowed through the three-hole natural bridge hole, smooth as a black and faint satin horse that spread. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jin Wu sat quietly on his horse, his cheeks could not tell whether it was hot or cold, and two moonlit tears flowed down his face. Jin Wu led the troops to reinforce the west wind and thin horse base, the whole army was cut off and ambushed, and the surrender of the demon king was not his own greed for life and fear of death, he wanted to save the lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers under his command and made an expedient measure. The disgrace of his reputation could not affect Jin Wu's mood in the slightest, looking at the corpses lying on the ground, Jin Wu, who was over half a hundred years old, felt a lot for a while.

When I was young, I looked forward to fighting every day, and the older I get, the more I want the war to end sooner. Is victory really that important? Jin Wu felt like an axis on a big meat grinder, whether you want to or not, watching countless people being devoured and ground into minced human meat, Jin Wu, who was used to seeing the tragic scenes of the battlefield, felt nauseous.

Seeing that his adopted son, Jin Suo, was urging his subordinates to start building new fortifications, Jin Wu ordered: "Jin Suo, gather the team, and all retreat to the No. 1 well." ”

"Father?-" Jin Suo really couldn't figure it out, why did he give up the forward position that he had finally snatched back?

"Look at the river, the rainy season has passed for more than two months, and during the dry season, this river has become a small ditch, the Heavenly Court Army can launch an attack on any section of the river, we can't hold it, retreat!

"Yes, Father!"

Just after the Jinwu army retreated for half an hour, Tang Linkun and Zhao Yun's 500,000 troops arrived at Dashiqiao one after another. The reason why they delayed for a few hours and missed the time agreed with the big yak was because the distance from the Yangxi Waste Fortress to the Mochou River had also been magical.

The big yak and Mo leopard led more than a thousand lost armor, and the remnants of the defeated army without the war horse sat on the low wall in frustration, and saw Tang Linkun riding the "white sacrifice back to the mountain" across the bridge, and they all knelt on the ground......

Zhao Yun, whose face was like autumn frost, saw that there were only so many tens of thousands of people left, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time.

When Zhao Yun knew that his elite cavalry battalion had been captured by the Jinwu army, and more than 20,000 people had been captured, he didn't have time to vent his anger, so he ordered 100,000 chasers to personally lead the pursuit in the direction of Well No. 1. Once upon a time, the soldiers led by Zhao Yun suffered such a great loss.

At Dahuapo, which was still more than twenty miles away from the No. 1 well, he finally caught up with the Jingo army, which was slow to move with a long string of captives. Zhao Yun's pursuers didn't even sound their horns, and immediately launched an attack, and the 100,000 cavalry divided into two groups, like two torrents, intercepted Jin Wu's rear army at once. The two sides fought in a scuffle, and after Zhao Yun stopped more than 20,000 captured soldiers, he saw that his goal had been achieved, and immediately Mingjin withdrew his troops. Jin Wu did not counterattack, and successfully retreated to the temporary fortress of Well No. 1 with a fully formed cavalry.

Zhao Yun's big tent was set up on the big flower slope, and the million-strong army settled down, and it was already the second half of the night.

"You are basically a group of bird soldiers, you will fall off when you stab them, and you will rot when you step on them......" After Zhao Yun scolded the hundreds of officers kneeling in front of the tent, he immediately issued a decision on the handling of these defeated generals: "Except for Mo Bao and a few of their guards, all the officers and officers of all sizes will be dismissed, and they will all start with small soldiers." The number of the headquarters was abolished, and all the captured soldiers were dismantled and merged into other battalions. ”

"Big yak! Get out, get out of here! Your business is not over, I will settle accounts with you when the war is over, you are capable, and your own heads will be cut off." Zhao Yun kicked the big yak in the ass fiercely.

"He insults my wife, and he deserves to die a hundred times. The big yak stiffened its neck and replied.

"Damn, you dare to be tough when you lose the battle. Zhao Yun slapped the back of the big yak's head.

"I was not defeated by the Black Cavalry, and when you came, the big stone bridge was still in my hands. The big yak cut off his head for a day, and his brain may be a little deprived of oxygen, and his speech became more and more impulsive, "I am not uncommon to be a pioneer officer, but I am not convinced to say that I was defeated by the black cavalry." ”

"Damn, just because you cut off one of my commanders, I can cut off your head according to the rules of heaven. Zhao Yun swished and pulled out his saber and put it on the neck of the big yak.

"You cut, you don't cut, you just ...... Bully people by flaunting one's powerful connections. The big yak suddenly realized that this was talking to Vice Admiral Zhao, and he swallowed the word "mongrel" back into his stomach, and made his big face purple and red.

"Scold, why don't you scold? If you don't scold, you're raised by your stepmother. ”

Zhao Yun suddenly felt that after such a vent, his mood was inexplicably much better. Damn, this big yak is too ignorant, he originally wanted to spare him this time, and he also admitted death.

"I was indeed raised by my stepmother, how do you know?" the big yak laughed stupidly, he felt that he had resolved the embarrassment of not daring to continue scolding just now.

"Big yak, I've served you, Vice General Zhao told you about the front door building, you answer a mess of hip elbows, get out, get out!"

Tang Linkun was afraid that Zhao Yun would really take the life of the big yak when he was angry, and he really didn't coordinate the battle this time. Tang Linkun hurriedly stopped Zhao Yun and drank the big yak back.

The next day, Zhao Yun did not give the order to immediately attack the No. 1 well, and early in the morning he led five hundred personal soldiers to the No. 1 well.

The morning fog was put away, and Zhao Yun's mind quickly calmed down a lot after seeing the whole picture of the No. 1 Well Fortress.

The fortifications built by Jingo were built on a large slope of at least ten zhang high, and the slope was cut straight by knives and axes around it, and there was only one artificially dug road to enter the base.

Zhao Yun felt that this well was really a bit abrupt, as if it had suddenly grown out in a flat terrain. Another thing is also very strange, on such a high hillside, is there still water in Well No. 1?

"What is the mountain behind that?" Zhao Yun pointed to the small mountain behind the No. 1 shaft.

"Back to Vice General Zhao, starting from the No. 1 well, this uplifted area of more than 10,000 miles to the west is called Dilong Mountain. Relying on the mountainous terrain, a total of more than 100 large and small military fortresses were built. Most were temporary, as only eighteen wells had water drinkable. Therefore, in this more than 10,000 miles of Longshan, only eighteen bases have long garrisons. The last time I came to this well, it wasn't like this, it could only be stationed in five or six battalions at most, and I don't know why the terrain suddenly raised so many ......."

A portable pen sticker pointed to Dilong Mountain and gave a detailed explanation, "This well is a small base, and the eighteenth well of Dilong Mountain is the largest, and it is in our base of Xifeng Thin Horse Base. The Golden Crow was defeated and surrendered when he attacked the No. 3 well......"

Zhao Yun raised his palm and stopped the pen paste style from continuing to say, he was not interested in how Jin Wu surrendered.

"Damn, you attack these fortresses one by one, there are a hundred or so fortresses of all sizes, how many troops will it take? Zhao Yun's back was cold.

"If you can lure the cavalry out of the fortress, it will be easy. Zhao Yun muttered to himself.

After half a ring, Zhao Yun suddenly asked, "How far is this well from the second well?" ”

"Well No. 2 is five hundred and twenty miles away...... "The pen replied accurately.

"Let's go, let's go back to the camp. Zhao Yun turned his horse's head and returned to Dahuapo.

......

"Vice General Zhao, you're back. ”

Zhao Yun returned to the big tent, and before he could get used to the dimness in the big tent, he was surprised to find that one of the people on the side of his simple case was eating.

"I'm Tang Linkun, why don't you know each other?"

"Ouch! It's General Tang. Zhao Yun gave a standard military salute, "How did General Tang cross the river to come to such a front?" ”

Zhao Yun was on the road just now and wanted to cross the river to discuss with Tang Linkun who would lead the troops to attack the No. 2 well, Tang Linkun came at this moment, and he could just determine the battle plan for his encirclement and reinforcements.

"Vice General Zhao, let's eat something first. Tang Linkun swallowed a piece of naan vigorously and took a sip of milk.

"Damn, why do you eat such a crude thing? I told them to take the meat......" Zhao Yun took off his armor and was about to call someone.

"I told you not to serve meat, I like to eat this, the naan is more fragrant. How about the No. 1 well that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, right?" Tang Linkun had seen the "roasted human meat", and now as long as he mentioned the meat, he felt uncomfortable.

"Isn't it hard to attack? Do you want to inspect it?" Zhao Yun picked up a piece of naan, wanted to eat it and put it down, "Give me beef-!"

"Vice General Zhao, no need, can you see if it looks like this picture?" Tang Linkun picked up a roll of mulberry paper on the desk and unfolded it in front of Zhao Yun.

"Panorama of the No. 1 water well barrier...... What did you get? ”

"The Chinese army brought a set of panoramas of the heavenly court, I don't know whose hand it is, it has been looking like it for hundreds of years, I asked the pen stickers to draw out a few sets, you see, I brought it to you. Tang Linkun pointed to a corner of the big tent, where a huge camphor wood box was quietly placed aside.

Did Heavenly Court know that there was a war today, hundreds of years earlier? Even the map was ready, and it was clear that those fortifications had just been built......

Zhao Yun didn't have time to ponder, "General Tang, do you already have a plan?"

"Vice General Zhao, I'm a layman in the war, I want to hear about you first?"

"A direct attack will definitely not work, the losses are too great, and it may not be able to be attacked, I think we can besiege the No. 2 well that is more than 500 miles away, and when the defenders of the No. 1 well come out to attack our back, we will surround and annihilate it. ”

Tang Linkun smiled, Zhao Yun's instinctive reaction was the same as the plan that Mo Bao and the others had come up with thoughtfully.

"Okay, that's a good idea. ”

Tang Linkun watched Zhao Yunfeng eat five or six catties of beef, poured a bowl of milk and pushed it in front of him. (To be continued.) )