The first battle in Jishan was won. When the victory was delivered to Juhualing, Wang Haogu couldn't help but be happy. This was the first time that the Yizhou soldiers fought against the Mongolian elite. They succeeded in one battle and won quite beautifully. When the Pegasus reported the good news to Pan Haoran

A large number of reward supplies also arrived in Jishan, which made the Jishan defenders really excited for many days. But Yao Changkun, the highest commander of Jishan, also saw the strength of the Mongolian army from this battle.

"A glance at the whole leopard!" Yao Changkun solemnly said to Wang Haogu: "The combat ability of the Meng people cannot be underestimated. Although our Yizhou soldiers are well-trained and can be called elite, they have fought too few battles. If they were not using chickens, they would not be underestimated.

Even if you win, the mountain terrain and the power of hot turmeric oil will be extremely expensive. If Yizhou wants to manage the world, it will inevitably have to fight head-on with the Mongolian people in the future. Please be careful with this."

"You mean, we should avoid fighting the Mongolian army as much as possible?" Wang Haogu touched his beard and pondered.

"At least our soldiers become veterans on the battlefield!" Yao Changkun nodded, "To be honest, we have to fight against millions of cavalry in the plains, let alone the general soldiers, even me,

Some of my scalp is numb.”

"But Yun Zhao of Anqing led his troops to fight against the Mongolian army in Shilipu, blocking the impact of 20,000 cavalry and beheading thousands of them. Is it that my Wang Haogu's army still not as good as a stinky man.

The boy led a group of beggar soldiers with hungry eyes?" Wang Haogu's face was a little unhesitant.

Yao Changkun shook his head, "How was the battle in Shilipu? We don't know. Although the results are indeed the case, we don't know the process of fighting, and the general. Anqing is a Mongolian army in the end.

The miscellaneous army is not the elite Mongolian army. In front of us are most Mongolian people like Tatar and Heshuote. In the future, they will even encounter the large tent soldiers of the Mongolian king's court. The combat powers of the two sides are really different.

.”

"I understand what you mean!" Wang Haogu nodded. "Mengren touched a bloody man in your place. He will definitely turn to attack Baishupo. After fighting this battle, our strength against Mengren will be able to

I have a more intuitive understanding. Let’s discuss it later!”

"Yes, General, then I'll go back to Jishan!"

"Be careful when you go back. Barutu is a veteran. It's not simple. You have just won a battle, and the soldiers are arrogant. Be careful to guard against it. The other party is not afraid of fighting, but they are afraid that they will relax while you are victorious.

At that time, sneak attack Jishan!" Wang Haogu reminded.

"Don't worry, General!"

Wang Haogu expected that the Mongolian army would attack Baishupo and was expected to go bankrupt again, because the Mongolian army was preparing to attack Jishan, which they had just suffered a great defeat.

"If you want to force Wang Haogu to turn against him, you must first make him realize that our strength is not something they can resist." Azis said: "So, you must let him suffer a great defeat. You must let him know from the bottom of your heart.

The gap between their soldiers and us is to prompt him to make the right decision!”

"But it is not easy to fight either Jishan or Cypress Slope!" Barutu was a little frowning. "I have visited the front line to detect both places, and it is difficult to capture without huge casualties.

Let our cavalry dismount and fight, this is to attack the enemy's strengths with our shortcomings!"

Azisi smiled and said, "So, when His Highness King Yi arrived here, he not only had to go deep into the enemy camp, but also his Majesty's intention was to command this battle. His Highness King Yi knew the tricks of Yue people, and it was even more profound.

Know the way to siege the city.”

Barutu was shocked, "The King of Yi is here to command our army?"

Han Zhong shook his head repeatedly, "Prince Barutu, you misunderstood. I am not a commander, but just a planner. Even if I give orders, of course you have to do it."

A Vietnamese commanded the Mongolian lineage. Not to mention Wu Liqi, even Barutu felt that it was very inappropriate. Fortunately, Han Zhong was very uninterested. For the same thing, it was different from the above and below.

There is an explanation.

Barutu smiled, "Does His Highness, King Yi, want to hit the cypress slope?"

Han Zhong shook his head, "No, Jishan!"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Wu Liqi's face immediately looked ugly again. He had just suffered a defeat there, and Han Zhongbing suggested to fight Jishan again, and he seemed confident. This was another loud slap in the face. He smiled coldly.

He said, "Okay, I want to see how you captured Jishan."

Barutu also had a serious face, "How do you want to fight? How many people do you need?"

"Three thousand people are enough!" Han Zhong stretched out his three fingers, not caring about Wu Liqi's increasingly ugly face. "Jishan seems steep, but compared to cypress slope, it is actually much easier to hit. cypress slope.

The terrain allows the enemy to arrange multiple defenses, set up layers of defense, cooperate with each other, and hides a great murderous intent in the plainness, while Jishan is steep and there is little room for maneuver. Prince Wuliqi was defeated, and the enemy was not very strong.

But the style of playing is wrong. This kind of head-on fighting style is like riding a war horse to attack the city wall, and there is no chance of winning."

Seeing that after hearing Han Zhongyun's calm words, Wu Liqi was on the verge of explosion, Batulu quickly jumped out to put out the fire, "Our Mongolian army is invincible in the field, but attacking the strong formation of the city is indeed a soft threat.

Although Heshuote was defeated, even if we were replaced by Tata'er, it would still be a normal outcome. King Yi was born in Dayue and was proficient in this. We were just about to observe it. Okay, I will give you five thousand soldiers.

You will command it, Wu Liqi, how about we both watching the battle together?"

Wu Liqi exhaled a heavy breath of turbid air, "I'm just about to open my eyes! I wonder when you want to attack?"

"Three days, I have something coming from Tanzhou. Three days later, we drink and eat the celebrating wine on Jishan!" Han Zhong stretched out three fingers.

Three days later, a trace of dawn had just appeared in the sky, and the Yizhou soldiers on Jishan felt the tremor of the ground. After a moment, on the horizon, they saw a brigade of Mongolian cavalry coming, and the warning bell rang immediately.

The awakened soldiers rushed to the position without having time to have breakfast.

Standing under the Yao banner, Yao Changkun stared at the Mongolian army who had been taking shape several miles away from Jishan, but his face was not very good-looking.

"General, these Meng Gouzi are not afraid of losing. Thousands of people died just now, but they rushed to die!" A general said relaxedly, "This time they must beat them so hard that they looked at Jishan again.

”

"It's not that simple!" Yao Changkun shook his head, "Barutu has passed the age of impulsiveness. Such an old fox will definitely not come without 70% of the confidence. You see their flags, this time the attack is not

But Tatar of Barutu. The last time he suffered a loss was Heshuot. Although they are both the majority of Mongolian tribes, there are many conflicts between them. Barutu definitely won't come because Heshuot suffered a loss.

Find a place. Strange, why did they come so many carriages? Could it be that they have prepared some equipment?"

"What kind of siege equipment can the Meng people have? Jishan terrain? Unless they build thunder cannons, it will not be any threat to us. Their individual combat capabilities are good, but they must be able to fight us!

"The general said disdainfully.

At this time, a red sun jumped out from the sky, and the faint mist that permeated the heaven and earth dissipated. The flag opposite could see more clearly, "Balutu, Wuliqi is here?" Yao Changkun said in shock.

About four or five thousand cavalrymen were still moving forward slowly, but more than a thousand other cavalry stayed in the distance. The two flags clearly told who was opposite Yao Changkun on Jishan.

"They stayed in that position to watch the battle, but they didn't know which Mongolian general was commanding this time?" Yao Changkun said.

While speaking, the Mongolian army under Jishan had already turned over and dismounted. This time they were carrying no longer the usual sabers, but more of them were short blades on their waists, long spears, big swords and other long weapons.

The carriages were pushed to the front, and the chariot's tarpaulin was pulled apart, and groups of soldiers began to unload the things on the car and assembled them in place.

In just a moment, all the generals on Jishan were so shocked that they couldn't stop talking. Although they had not been assembled yet, from the prototype of this thing, it was the most sharp weapon for Dayue to attack the city, the Thunderbolt Cannon! If Dayue

The Modao Army is a killer weapon for attacking the field, so the Thunderbolt cannon is the supreme weapon for attacking the city. However, it is too large. Whether it is manufacturing or assembling, carrying it is not easy.

The difficulty is spread in the military.

"How could the Mongolian army have thunderbolts? Even in our Yizhou, there are not many things!" A general said in shock. Yao Changkun didn't speak, silently watching the thunderbolts take shape little by little, and after a while, he said: "Tell me brothers,

Today is a bad battle. Whether you can defend Jishan depends on today. If you have survived today, the Mongolian army will not come again. If you can’t survive, then you naturally need nothing to say!”

"Prepare for battle!" The signal of the battle sounded on various positions on Jishan Mountain. Not only did the generals see the thunderbolt cannon at the foot of the mountain, but the soldiers also saw it clearly.

Under Jishan, two thunderbolt cannons were assembled, but the carriage was still coming in endlessly, unloading more strange and stunning things made of giant wood and steel from the carriage.

"Entertainment Father, all the equipment has arrived." Han Hai ran to Han Zhong and said loudly.

Han Zhong nodded and turned to look at Tienig beside him, "Little Prince, let's start!"

Tienig laughed and pulled out the sabre at his waist, "King Yi, you Dayue people have many tricks. With these things, today I want to see how the Yizhou soldiers resist us!"

"The equipment is dead, people are alive. The little prince should not underestimate the enemy. Han Hai, you come and fight the forward!" Han Zhong said with a smile.

"Yes, adoptive father!"

The thunderbolt cannon at the foot of the mountain made a huge whistling sound. The stone bullet weighing dozens of kilograms flew straight from the foot of the mountain to hundreds of meters above the altitude. Then it turned around and fell heavily to Jishan. Amid the roar of the thunderbolt cannon

The Mongolian army, commanded by Han Hai as the vanguard, carried the ordnance from the ground, shouted, and rushed up.
Chapter completed!