Chapter 295 Fenghui
Sometimes a war comes suddenly.
The short confrontation in Xinzhou almost broke the nerves for the Wu Dynasty army in the Northern Expedition. For Bai Ning, it was a very thorough temptation to see where the Jurchens were strong. Even though there were many fantasies and speculations before, you had to witness it with your own eyes and have a secret in your heart. In the sense that some of the people who sacrificed in it are worth it.
However, Liang Yuanchui and Suo Chao dared to use two or three thousand cavalry to solve the tiger beards of the strongest army on the land, which almost made Bai Ning lose his position. Otherwise, he would not have been tough enough to let Xin Xingzong drag 100,000 troops over. The purpose is naturally to make Wanyan Zonghan dare not act rashly without understanding the actual combat effectiveness of the Wu Dynasty army.
On October 11th, the sun is in the sky.
The stretching hills are shaking.
The sun is paving the forest, late autumn is passing, dead leaves are falling and turning into mud, and the coldest winter is predicted to be coming.
On the flat ground, the wind blew over and blew the dead grass. Liang Yuan turned his head and looked. In the other direction, thousands of people from Bai Ning also arrived at the battlefield at this moment, standing on the top of a hill.
"The Admiral is here too, it's best." Liang Yuanhuo pinched Da and looked at the somewhat manic cavalry behind him. These were the cavalry he trained from Hejian Mansion. Although he had fought with the Liao people several times, he had never fought against the Jurchens. He had a hasty teasing and tickling that day. After all, neither side had any full strength.
On the left side of the cavalry of Hejianfu, in the late Western Army formation, the soldiers in armor were trembling a little. Xin Xingzong rode on his war horse, grabbed the reins tightly with his hands and walked back and forth a few times in front of the formation. He looked at the Jurchens who drove over in the distance opposite.
"If you want to fight... just fight! What do you have to pull me to do? Losing is my business, and winning is not my business. Besides, is it that you win? The Liao Kingdom is so strong, it has turned into rubble in a few years... I... I want to live a few more years!!"
He cursed in a low voice, and the close generals not far away were silent.
...At the top of the hill not far away, Bai Ning sat on a wooden chair, looking expressionlessly at the huge scene of nearly 150,000 people on both sides, which were spread out one after another, and then frowned.
"Master, is this going to start a fight?" Jin Jiu rubbed his hands excitedly, but it was not the kind that he wanted to try. His martial arts might be good, but when he was put on such a battlefield, he would probably have a lot of soldiers. It would probably take less than a cup of tea to make his body cold.
"It's possible... I still wanted to fight before." Bai Ning frowned and his tone became quiet: "But after seeing the Jurchen array, I didn't want to fight anymore."
Several confidants around him looked over in confusion.
Bai Ning paused, "If Xin Xingzong led not people, but 100,000 local dogs, maybe this battle will undoubtedly be a victory, but unfortunately it is a human being. As long as it is a human being, it will have emotions. Once the war begins, the willpower is not as strong as the other party. If more people die, the soldiers in front will be afraid and afraid. Fear will be contagious. People behind will feel it before they fight. Once there is a collapse in front, the people behind will choose to escape, and then the entire battlefield will collapse. And..."
His eyes turned to the Jurchens' array, "... Moreover, Wanyan Zonghan was a little hesitant. Liang Yuanchui's cavalry had a strong foundation. When the other party was unable to figure it out, he would still worry whether the 100,000 Western Army troops here would be the same as the Hejian Mansion Army. If the same, his 30,000 to 40,000 might be explained here. Judging from the information we collected, the invincible cavalry of the Jurchens was waiting in the backyard at this time, so this supervisor guessed that the other party was also hesitant."
The Western Route Army set up camp and the team was gathering. Cao Shaoqing frowned, stood beside the wooden chair, and half-squinted his eyes to look at another hill, "Over there... it seems someone is peeping."
On the left side of the entire battlefield is a hill. Under the sky, the shadows of cavalry can be seen faintly swaying through the gaps between the trees.
The frightened birds flew out of the forest and hovered in the sky.
More than two hundred riders on the hills tied the reins of the horse in a wide view. The man wearing silver rings in his ears witnessed the battlefield and his heart was surging.
"Эhэгa3apmaшcanxah6anha." (This land is so beautiful.) The low and short voices were moving under them, very light, but the unique sound of falling leaves being trampled could not escape the ears of this grassland man.
Then, a black man next to him, wearing a fur coat with his hair tied up knots, stretched his back, took out a ox horn bow, aimed, and let his thumb loosen. The bowstring buzzed, and the arrow penetrated the dense yellow leaves. There was only a puff sound, and someone fell.
"tэm?жnhxaah,6ycaдckaytыh6nдhnnгoлж6anha." (Temujin Khan, it was the other party's scout who discovered us.)
He said, his tone was plain, and he ejaculated a few more times, and he could hear someone falling into the leaves.
A man named Temujin turned over and got off the horse, walked to the hilly cliff, looked down, and looked at the battlefield from afar, "ypthacлaлt?д?pэhдxamгnnhшnлдэгahчnд, anx3?nл6anxг?n6anha." (The best hunter in Changshengtian is here, fearless.)
"дanh,ypthacлaлt?д?p6nдэhд?3hэ??npжyдnpдahчnгл??лэx6oлtyгan,tэp6nдhnnгcypч6anг….6ycaд?hдэcthnn6?лэгэ3лэh." (This war was guided by the Heaven of Eternity to guide us. He is letting us learn to... conquer other ethnic groups.)
He pointed to the direction of the Jurchens, and the "apaatah (fighting beast)" turned his arm in one direction to point to the Wuchao array. "xohnhыc?pэг (a flock of sheep)"
"Tebe, let's... leave! Hesitant beasts and pretentious lambs cannot fight. On the grassland, Jamuka's coalition forces are gathering. If he defeats him, we will come here to graze again!" Then Temujin turned over and walked around the horse, and left first.
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Wanyan Zonghan rubbed the horse's neck and looked at the scout half-kneeling in front of him. The face of the Jin general with a full martial arts was even hesitant. He looked at the direction of the hills that were being peeped at, and slapped the horse whip.
"Send the order, retreat a little, and set up camp." He rode his horse to the hospital, and his words were deep: "The people of the Wu Dynasty may still be ambushed. If you don't fight today, I'll take a look at it in the evening."
Beside him, Zong Bi and Yin Keshu nodded, and each led the army to retreat.
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The sunset is setting and the temperature is cold.
Jurchen camp.
"You guys, will the people of the Wu Dynasty think I'm afraid of them today?" In the slanting skylight, Zong Han stood in the middle of the camp and whispered to the two generals beside him. His eyes were particularly bright and full of wildness at this time.
“Tonight, let’s do it….”
Chapter completed!