The First Champion Chapter 644
The First Champion Chapter 644
Han Shizhong lowered his eyes and said, "Young Zai, the front sentry sent out warnings one after another. I don't know how many Tartars there are. Our camp is ready to set fire to it. Chief Zong proposed to set fire to the mountain!"
Yang Lin said in a deep voice, "What do you think?"
"Burning the mountain is the safest way, but the general estimates that since the Tartars choose to attack at night in such weather and know our strength, they will definitely not send a few soldiers to die. Once the fire boils and the wind blows, it is possible It will hurt your own people, so let’s just send troops to fight. If you’re lucky, you can take advantage of the situation and break through the Jurchen’s defense line around Mount Ma Yu, completely occupying this high ground.”
After Han Shizhong finished speaking, he looked at Yang Lin. Under the light of the fire, his face seemed uncertain.
In an instant, Yang Lin made up his mind, clenched his fists and said: "The Tartars must be out with all their troops, and no one in the camp is defending. This is a golden opportunity, let me cover and kill them, and occupy Mayu Mountain."
The sound of the golden drum immediately sounded, and the results of the usual training of the generals of the Song Army were evident at this time.
Everyone assembled quickly and lined up without any confusion.
The assembly that comes every three to five days allows them to deal with this exposed night attack familiarly.
The Tartars, who knew they were exposed, had already started to retreat, but when they saw Song Jun's actions, they stopped again.
If you retreat rashly, you will definitely be chased and wiped out. After all, the Song army came down from the mountain.
The Jurchen Tartars didn't have much fear, as Han Shizhong and Yang Lin predicted, they almost came out in full force.
If the sneak attack fails, then in this wind and sand, it will be a battle with the Song army.
On the top of the mountain, a tall soldier of the Song Army was slowly blowing the horn with all his strength.
The deep sobbing sound resounded through Mount Mayu, covering up the wind of the resurgence for a while.
Amidst the sound of the horns, the fierce and sharp men of the new army of the Beijing camp came out first.
They did not hide behind the battle-tested Great Wall Corps, and several generals were eager to make contributions and eager to prove themselves.
The two battalions, led by Yang Yizhong and Liu Kai, rushed down holding torches.
The fire was quickly extinguished by the strong wind, but fortunately they were familiar with the road, and with the secret whistle of the Song Army, they kept signaling the location of the Tartars.
Behind them, the Great Wall Corps and Zong Zexin's Youyan soldiers and horses followed closely behind.
The strong wind rolled up the sand again, as if it was the protagonist of this battle, and the two sides collided in this wind and sand.
The iron helmet on Yang Lin's head was blown off, and now he is not worried about guarding against arrows, so he doesn't care too much.
With a swaying body, looking at the dark valley below, he was very nervous but didn't know how the battle was going.
Zong Ze persuaded loudly from the side: "Young master, go back to the camp. Night battles are useless here. Let the guards inquire and pay back."
After speaking, he dragged Yang Lin back to the big tent. The big tent was reinforced with several large wooden nails, which were wedged on the ground and still swayed back and forth in the wind.
The two parties who were fighting together below couldn't light the torches, and could only fight each other with their robes.
Some people raised their knives, but they were blown to the ground. In some places, even the tree trunks were blown off.
In this situation, the fight became very difficult, and it was even more difficult to tell the winner.
Hu Yantong let out a strange cry, and was about to stab forward, so much strength was lost by the wind, that he couldn't pierce the Jurchen Tartar's armor.
The fighting was fierce in front, and the Song army had too many horses, so they had to go around the battlefield from both sides.
In this way, the Tartars were surrounded instead, leaving only one side to retreat.
Han Xianqi, the leader of the Tartars, was originally Zong Han's confidant and also a mighty general.Seeing such a scene, he could only shout and order, and retreat while fighting, so as to avoid being surrounded by the Song army.
It's a pity that the wind and sand were too strong, and his orders couldn't be spread at all, and most of the Tartars were red-eyed, just howling and wishing that the wind would kill them.
Han Shizhong, who was commanding outside, heard the report from the flanking Qingqi, and said with great joy: "Surrounding the Tartars is also a great achievement. Sooner or later, the wind and sand will stop!"
Chapter 7 Artillery
Fighting fiercely all night, the sky dawned, this "light and frivolous" battle exhausted the physical strength of both sides.
In the valley, there were countless corpses, and the blood flow made the soil a little soft.
Yang Lin looked at the battlefield at the bottom of the mountain, his hands and feet trembling with excitement. Last night, the Song army actually made dumplings for the enemy.
Although this wind and sandstorm almost made Jin Bing's sneak attack succeed, but because of the timely discovery, the Song Army surrounded the Jin Bing at the foot of the mountain.
In this way, it is possible to completely control the Mayu Mountain area in his own hands.
Seeing Yang Lin's smiling and red face, Zong Ze reminded worriedly from the side: "Master, so many people are surrounded in the valley, be careful when the army of Tartars comes, the soldiers and horses below will be enemies. "
"We will wipe out these tartars in the shortest possible time!" After being reminded, Yang Lin put down the binoculars and gritted his teeth.
"Han Wu, take a rough look, how many tartars are there?" Yang Lin asked.
Han Shizhong was born to be a general. His binocular vision is excellent. Originally in the Western Army, he was often called to the commander's side to report the situation on the battlefield. Now he is even more powerful with the help of binoculars.
He immediately replied: "Less slaughter, at least [-]."
"[-] Tartars..." Yang Lin gasped, and said, "No wonder it looks like there are mountains and plains everywhere, and you can't kill them all."
In the current Jurchen camp, there are many Bohai soldiers, which greatly expands their source of soldiers.
The original Khitan vassal soldiers also relaxed their control, gave them enough benefits and sweetness, and restored some combat effectiveness.
In fact, Daliao perished so quickly because the upper class was rotten. In fact, like the Song Dynasty, many of their soldiers and horses were not weak.
No matter how strong the soldiers are, if they are controlled by people like Yelu Yanxi, Zhao Ji, Xiao Sixian, and Wang Fu, it will be difficult to win the battle.
In this way, the weakness of the Jurchen small tribe was temporarily made up for.
That's why they were able to mobilize 5 soldiers and horses to attack at night, and even hoarded an unknown number of soldiers in Huanglong Mansion.
Surrounding and annihilating them has never been an easy task, unless the opponent has lost their resistance and surrenders obediently.
Otherwise, it would be frighteningly difficult to surround and annihilate 5 people.
In Han Shizhong's barracks, the spaceship produced could have shined on Mayu Mountain, but it couldn't be used because of the wind and sand.
If someone can look down on the earth from the sky, they will find that Zong Ze's worries are completely justified.
Wanyan Loushi learned that Han Xianqi was besieged, and had sent troops to support him, but was stopped by Yao Pingzhong on the way.
When this pair of old enemies met, it could be said that they were extremely jealous, and they tried their best as soon as they met.
Wanyan Loushi had no intention of fighting, and wanted to bypass Yao Pingzhong as soon as he came into contact with him.
Yao Pingzhong immediately sensed that something was wrong. If this group of Tazi soldiers wanted to go to Mount Mayu, there must be something wrong there.
Soon the army got the news that Ma Yushan's Jin general Han Xianqi had 5 people under his command and was surrounded by groups.
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