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Chapter 279 I, Jingzhou, can be the overlord of the south(1/2)

What Zhang Ren said is not groundless worry, and indeed there is some truth to it.

The warlords are scheming against each other. The so-called allies are just based on interests and the current situation. How can they be "trusted"?

The agreement to jointly attack Shanyue's troops with Tao Qian was only a verbal agreement. If Tao Qian still harbored resentment toward Liu Qi and deliberately delayed the dispatch of troops, then the Jingzhou Army, which sent troops first, would inevitably take over Shanyue's strongest offensive.

Tao Qian's Xuzhou soldiers will wait until the battle between the Nanman camp and the Shanyue soldiers reaches a stalemate before going out with all their troops. After raiding Shanyue, they will attack their exhausted troops... In this way, Xuzhou and the Shanyue soldiers will still win in the end.

Jingzhou Army, but there is no doubt that only the Jingzhou line suffered the greatest losses.

Of course, the Jingzhou Army can also adopt the same strategy as Tao Qian and wait for the Xuzhou Army to act first.

However, the two sides are waiting and watching each other, each with their own agenda, and both want the other side to bear more losses. The final result is that both armies shrink back and miss the best opportunity, which may very well make those mountains more advantageous.

Wu Jing was also tricked.

Sun Jian turned around and found out, wouldn't he be angry? That Jiangdong tiger can do anything.

However, Liu Qi didn't look worried after listening to Zhang Ren's words.

What kind of person is Mr. Liu? He has already discussed this matter with Liu Ye.

Liu Qi solemnly said: "I have already discussed this matter with Mr. Ziyang in depth. Mr. Zhang does not need to worry. I have my own way to ask Tao Qian to fully cooperate with our army in the battle. Don't think about anything else. Just defeat the enemy and make achievements, and do nothing else."

Liu Qi will handle it."

The implication is that you just have to fight, and I will take care of the rest.

Zhang Ren was surprised to see that Liu Qiyan had already figured out a way to deal with this matter.

But if you think about it carefully, it is reasonable for Fu Jun to be able to think about things that he and others had never thought beforehand, otherwise he would not be Liu Fu Jun.

All the captains and Sima came out together and responded loudly: "Promise!"

Liu Qi stood up slowly, pulled out the broad-handled sword from his waist, raised it high, stood it upright in front of him, and gently rubbed it with two fingers from the bottom of the sword upwards.

His eyes were slightly narrowed and slightly deeper, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"I accept the surrender of Danyang Shanyue! I will be confirmed as the overlord of southern Jingchu!"

"We are willing to obey you!"

The officers and men of the Jingzhou Army sharpened their swords and pointed their swords at the mountains.



On October 13th of the second year of Chuping in the Han Dynasty, 60,000 young men from Danyang Shanyue, led by various sect commanders, poured out from the rolling mountains in Danyang County. They climbed over the mountains and ridges, mostly on foot, and headed straight to Wanwan.

North of the mausoleum.

Finally, all Shanyue tribes gathered on the plain north of Wanling and launched a fierce attack on Wu Jing's army who had set up camps and fortifications.

To the north of Wanling, the people of Qi and Guizhou saw their nests pouring out of the mountains. The formation was overwhelming, just like locusts passing by. They all fled in panic.

The people abandoned their homes and fields and fled as a whole. This was because ordinary rural pavilions in Guizhou Province had been troubled by Shanyue for many years, and countless people were injured due to conflicts with Shanyue.

Those with more noble status or wealthy families who were qualified to live in Wanling County climbed high and looked into the distance, nervously watching the war in the northern plains, feeling extremely nervous.

They were even more nervous than Wu Jing, who was the county guard.

If Wanling County is really captured, the assets accumulated by many wealthy families in the county for generations will probably be wiped out in one fell swoop.

Take it back a few generations.

That would be even worse than killing them.

Wu Jing was stationed in Dazhai, where he was in power. He personally went to the front line and commanded his soldiers to block the Shanyue Army's attack by relying on the advantages of the camp and fortifications.

On the day of the battle, the sky was filled with dark clouds, and there was a vague sound of rain falling. From time to time, the sound of rolling thunder would suddenly sound, but it did not last long, as if it had accumulated but never happened.

Due to the weather, the plains are extremely hot and muggy at the moment, making it difficult to breathe and giving people a suffocating feeling.

Experienced farmers all know that this is the prelude to heavy rain.

Not only was the climate before the rain extremely sultry, but at this moment, the world was filled with a strong murderous aura, a murderous aura that made people terrified!

Tens of thousands of people from all over the mountain, under the command of various clan commanders, are rushing to attack and kill the camps set up by Wu Jing!

After they arrived at the plains, they marched directly into the army without even taking a break.

There was no luggage in Shanyue, everyone traveled lightly, and they did not set up camp on the way here. When they rested, they just slept in the wilderness like vagabonds. They only brought a little food with them for the journey. Before arriving at Wanling, they had already

Used up.

If they cannot capture Aocang, they will starve to death.

The attack of those people over the mountains was extremely fierce. They were in groups and had no specific attack formation. They just acted independently and charged with bravery.

A large number of the Shanyue soldiers were wearing strange clothes:

Some people wear armor but don't have any armor on them.

Some people only have one breastplate.

Some Sangoe soldiers wore cloth uniforms but iron wrist guards.

The Shanyue soldiers held weapons of varying quality in their hands. They were pushing and shoving each other, shouting and quarreling as they fought fiercely with each other at the edge of the stronghold. The appearance of the troops was very disordered.

How could they dress like this?

Danyang County is rich in copper and iron. Although the people of Shanyue can make their own weapons and armor, the quality and quantity are not up to par. However, relying on the iron smelting output of the people in the mountains cannot guarantee that tens of thousands of young people will be able to wear armor.

Everyone wears iron armor, which is difficult even for county soldiers. Most of the low-ranking soldiers in the county wear leather armor on weekdays.

Moreover, the quality of the iron weapons made by the Sanyue soldiers varied greatly. Some of the weapons were of extremely high quality, but some were indeed of the lowest quality, and were not even as easy to use as wooden weapons.

After all, blacksmithing is also a technical job, and not just any cat or dog can be a good blacksmith.

These armors of different qualities were scattered and worn on some Shanyue soldiers, which looked very uncoordinated.

Although they only had partial armor, they could still be considered protective weapons... And those Sangetsu without armor looked even more pitiful. They went into battle in coarse linen and cloth shirts, and some even wore short coats with their chests bare.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! This person is not here to fight, he is clearly here for a vacation and fishing.

The Shanyue Army in front of us, if we use the terminology of later generations to describe it... would be called a miscellaneous army.

The only thing that can be used against such an inferior team with poor equipment and undisciplined military discipline is the life-saving attitude during battle. This is the only redeeming feature of the San Viet Army.

Climbing high and looking into the distance, I could see the Shanyue soldiers crowding in a dark mass at the entrance of the village, as densely packed as wolves galloping in the wilderness. They gathered repeatedly, dispersed, gathered again, scattered again...the appearance of the army was constantly changing.

But this is not because they intentionally changed their formations. On the contrary, they had no formations at all, which is why they showed such a changeable military appearance.

Although Wu Jing's men were regular troops with neat weapons and scientific distribution of military resources, seeing the enemy's numbers and momentum, his soldiers could not help but feel nervous.

Wu Jingjun, who had the advantage of geographical advantage, used crossbows and spears to resist the black tide-like Shanyue soldiers in front of Dazhai. Facing their rushing bee pupa attack, they used their horses to resist and their weapons filled with soil.

The sacks of sand and the newly built high platform served as a barrier, taking advantage of the convenient location to massacre the Shanyue soldiers who came to attack the stronghold.

The spears were all stabbed in front of the fence. Every time they were thrust out, there was a sound of piercing flesh. When they were withdrawn, the spearheads were all covered with blood. However, after some spears were thrust out, they were tightened by the Shanyue people who were about to impale them.

Holding it tightly in their hands, some Shanyue mustered up their strength to grab the spear shaft before dying to prevent the enemy from withdrawing the weapon...

In desperation, I had to let go.

In front of the fortifications, corpses were piled up like a hill, and blood flowed like a stream.

The smell of blood filled the plains, and roars resounded throughout the wilderness.

However, the persistence of Wu Jing and his troops could not dampen the vigor of the Shanyue troops in attacking.

In their eyes, the enemy's rear is food, food that can save their lives, and a guarantee that can sustain them until next year.

That is the hope of survival!

The thirst for food and the desire for life made the people in Shanyue push towards Wu Jing's Dazhai bee pupae like hungry wolves regardless of the cost of death. No matter how many people died, they would not hesitate.

Everyone is dying, either in battle or starvation. If that's the case, what are you afraid of?



Just when the two armies were fighting fiercely and the mountains and rivers were as powerful as a rainbow, the Jingzhou army on the west side of the battlefield finally arrived and formed a formation.

The soldiers of the Southern Barbarian battalion, led by Huang Zhong, Taishi Ci, Zhang Ren, Samoko, Wei Yan and other captains and Sima from other departments, were divided into bow battalions, infantry battalions, shield corps, and spear corps... Each received their tasks and prepared to press on.

Command and dispatch troops to advance.

After arranging their formation, the Jingzhou Army began to implement the advance plan step by step according to the advance plan.

The soldiers in the front row, led by the shield soldiers and spear soldiers, advanced towards the mountainous mountains on the plain step by step, seemingly slowly but really quickly.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom!"

"woo woo woo woo!"

The Jingzhou Army marched amidst the noise of drums and horns, and at the same time erected large flags with the titles of commanding captain, Sima and other names in front of the formation.

Those big flags were flying in the wind, showing off their momentum.

"yellow!"

"Tai Shi!"

"Wei!"

"open!"
To be continued...
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