??M?`?????g??m?X1j?n??????;???N??t??3L5E??50 miles north, the Jurchen army, which was rarely seen in the field, set up camp. Everything was as usual on the whole land. The Jurchen scouts rode back to the camp alone and handed over a piece of information.\r

In the big tent, a burly old man named Wanyan Zonghan sat upright and looked at the information in his hand. More than a dozen Jurchen generals present were waiting quietly. Then, the old man in front slapped the paper on the table. A large number of generals in the tent looked over. He whispered: "Lou Shi was entangled, and the Wu Chao people over there were crazy..."

All the Jurchen generals present could not understand what the situation was like for "bad crazy". Five years ago, they flattened the entire Liao Kingdom and went south to fight the Wu Chao north to an incomplete destruction. They even almost entered Bianliang several times. If it weren't for Wanyan Aguda's body problems on the way, the Jurchen generals present might have been discussing such a thing in the capital of the Wu Chao.\r

"Lou Shi is very capable, but will you be unable to fight in the northwest for the past few years?" A general on the sideline said half-jokingly, and casually told an interesting thing about the Wanyan Lou Shi stationed in the northwest.\r

Everyone laughed out loud for a moment.\r

However, they saw the old man's face serious, he consciously curled his smile, and sat upright in his seat. Zong Han sighed, waved his hand, and the sounds around him became silent, and he said: "Don't worry about Lou Shi. He replied in person in the letter. He will come over soon. I just lamented that a partial military commander in Wu Dynasty is a bit difficult. What is the combat power of this army in Zezhou right now?"

"The old coach is a little timid." The voice of his speech was full of power, and his figure stood up at the end of the side line and bowed: "...I, the Jurchens, have never fought a smooth battle since the uprising. What is the Wu Dynasty? I will tell you if I push it over tomorrow."\r

"Wu Shu said it rightly, old coach. I heard that the head of this Wu Dynasty army is an unknown young man. If it were a northwest Zhong Shidao or a person like Zong Ze, we might have to think of a countermeasure..."

Hearing someone agree, the energetic young man raised his chin proudly. He was the fourth prince of the Jin Kingdom, but this time he joined the army as an ordinary general, hoping to gain some growth.\r

"Do you think I am afraid of a boy who is just holding military power?" The originally turbid eyes showed fierceness, and the broad and rough palms were pressed on the table in front of me, and the tall figure was supported. There was an indescribable power that made the speaking general shut his mouth.\r

Zong Han glanced over them and raised his hand: "A partial teacher has such courage, which means that in the past five years, the Wu Dynasty has been practicing troops diligently and dared to fight against me so dignifiedly. I think it is because I have the power to fight. Since the Jurchens' uprising, I have never underestimated the enemy. This is the case this time. Everyone! Don't take it lightly, so as to lose the reputation of the Jurchens."\r

"Yes--"\r

The generals stood up and bowed, and the sound of thunder was shaking the big tent.\r

Outside, the night falls.\r

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The darkness becomes deep, and the night insects are chirping.\r

In the Wuchao camp, the lights were swaying in the commander's tent. Yue Fei was sitting and reading a military book, but his thoughts were not on it. Flying insects fell on the pages and were turned over unconsciously by him.\r

In the afternoon, he went to the military commander camp and met the admiral of the East Factory again. When he learned that Wanyan Loushi was likely to break free from Suo Chao's army, he would face two elite Jurchen cavalry.\r

The candlelight flickers and shakes.\r

"How should the Lord do what he should do if he is the Supervisor?"

"I don't understand the battle formation, but if the general wants to win this war, it depends not only on the general's strategy and courage, but also on the determination of the soldiers to move forward."\r

"These are all in Wu Ruijun."\r

"You haven't understood yet...the determination to move forward also includes sacrifice."\r

Recalling the expression when Bai Ning said this, it is indeed difficult for Yue Fei to give such an order. If he fails to fight in a battle and avoids the enemy's edge, then these five years will be wasted.\r

Death in one battle...\r

Putting down the military book, Yue Fei rubbed his face hard, breathed a sigh of relief, lifted the curtain, Zhang Xian came in with a bowl of broth, and then sat to the side and watched him drink.\r

"Today, Wanyan Zonghan has set up a camp, and Pengju has returned from the Admiral again. What are the gains?"

"Two improved Kshuan Cannons." Yue Fei put down the soup bowl and shook his two fingers: "The two doors that were built in five years are extremely expensive."\r

Zhang Xian frowned: "Is that different from the artillery in our camp?"\r

"Naturally different."\r

The figure who stood up there took the hand over the silk cloth and wiped his mouth. He paused for a moment and said with a smile: "I have sent it out tonight."\r

"Waiting for work with ease?"\r

Yue Fei nodded and punched him in his palm: "The strategy of exhausted soldiers."\r

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Hezui Ridge, the grass is low and the figures are lurking in the night. Below the mountain, a group of about ten Jurchen patrol soldiers walking along the mountain road with torches.\r

Suddenly, something was thrown out of the nearby grass and fell and rolled on the ground. The patrol team stopped, and someone surrounded him with a torch. A ball rolled on the ground. The man looked at his companion in confusion and reached out to pick it up. The ball-shaped thing suddenly opened, and he heard a few sounds in the darkness.\r

Four Jurchen soldiers fell to the ground with a bang, their faces, necks, and eyes were full of fine needles, and black was spreading in the wound. When the cry sounded, the remaining patrol soldiers here realized and took out the arrows from the quiver and were about to shoot them into the sky.\r

In the dark night, a figure stepped across the tree stud, and the moment the tree body shook, the iron spear pierced the black, and blood light spurted out from the piercing wound. Shadows lurking in the dark colors around them rushed out. The weapons collided a few times, and the night became quiet.\r

"Notify the team and come here immediately."\r

After Yang Zaixing finished speaking, his eyes raised his eyes to look at the lonely mountain. There were cliffs on all sides, and sparse trees grew on it. They could neither hide ambush nor serve as a dangerous place to defend. It was difficult to go up and down. No wonder Wanyan Zonghan only sent a small team to patrol here, and the other party could see that the strategic significance of this mountain was not very great.\r

"But it's very important to us..." he murmured, with a fierce expression on his face.\r

The team passed through the night and stopped under the mountains. Several war horses were pulling heavy boxes, and the shafts of the carriage were squeaking. Soon after, several ropes as thick as wrists were thrown down from the top, tied to the two large boxes, and slowly pulled them up.\r

Yang Zaixing stood at the height of the cliff with an iron spear, and his vision suddenly became cheerful from the mountains. On the flat field three hundred feet apart, it was a brightly lit Jurchen camp.\r

Bang!\r

The heavy wooden box fell to the ground and opened. An exposed gun body with cold metal dust inside was exposed. When it was assembled, it pushed to the military camp on the other side of the cliff.\r

"You will have a sleepless night tonight."\r
Chapter completed!