Chapter 815 Take the initiative

Author: An Huajun

Chapter 815 Take the initiative

The Jin army gathered under the city, leaned against the city wall, looked at the Song army on the city, and breathed a sigh of relief. Under the city was a safe place. The Song army archers could not shoot, and only the rolling wooden stones could threaten it. But now it seems that the Song army may be insufficiently prepared and did not use stones.

Digubu quickly approached the city wall and took a breath. He said, "Where is the cloud ladder? Come over quickly! It seems that the Song army relies on artillery, and the city wall is not strictly defending, which is our good opportunity!"

While speaking, several soldiers came over on the ladder, extremely excited.

The city wall is not high, and you don’t need a few ladders to connect it to the top of the city.

After the Jin army took a break, most of them squeezed under the city wall, looking anxiously at the top of the city, and feeling extremely excited.

"Occurrence!" Digubu shouted loudly and stood up suddenly.

The ladder was raised high and was placed on the top of the city. The Jin soldiers next to them took advantage of the situation and climbed up quickly towards the top of the city.

At this moment, a branch stretched out from the top of the city to push the ladder down. The Jin soldiers under the city pushed the ladder hard so that they would not leave the top of the city.

At this moment, many grenades suddenly dropped on the top of the city, and black smoke was hissing. The Jin soldiers didn't know what they were, but someone picked them up and took them to them to take them in front of them to take them carefully. After a while, the grenades suddenly exploded and cast iron shrapnel flew around.

Digubu was inserted into his throat by a shrapnel, and his eyes were wide open, but he couldn't speak. Under the city that was already crowded, the Jin army fell to the ground and kept rolling. There was a shrapnel inserted into his arms for no reason, which was so painful that it was hard to bear.

The Song army on the city kept throwing grenades into the crowd, and the explosions continued, and more and more Jin soldiers fell to the ground.

At this moment, the city gate slowly opened, and Shu Jiming led his camp and quickly came out.

The Song army used steel knives to form several military formations and rolled around. Most of the Jin soldiers who fell to the ground were waiting to die, and were killed by one sword and one sword. Within a few breaths, the Jin army below the city was killed.

Shu Jiming stood under the city holding a long knife, looking at Wanyan Huo's woman in the distance. The distance was too far, and he couldn't see his face clearly, just a vague shadow.

After looking for a while, no action was seen from the Jin soldiers. Shu Jiming spat on the ground and said, "It turns out that he is an eggless person! Thousands of soldiers died at the city. As a general, he did nothing! What do you want to do?"

Wang Zhongfu walked up and glanced at Wanyan Huo's girl. He smiled and said, "What should you do if you want him? At this time, the famous general is the one who can hold his troops without moving."

After saying that, he pulled Shu Jiming and hurried back to the city. This time he left the city because his grenades had fooled the Jin soldiers and killed them happily, so he would go back quickly.

The Wanyan Huo girl on the opposite side had a pale face. She didn't say a word, but her heart was extremely heavy. This time the attack was clear. If she didn't come up with a better solution, the Dantou Village in front of her would not be able to attack. As many people as she went up, she would die. At one time, four thousand people, and how many times could she die nine thousand people?

When Wanyan Huo's daughter locked herself in the room and no one saw her.

We must retreat, what can we do if we continue like this? Nothing happens. Just a try, four thousand people were lost. We must be very careful when fighting the Song army in front of us, and we must not be allowed to try it.

When the two sides were fighting and couldn't figure out the situation, it would be hard to try it. When the four thousand troops went up, no matter how bad the situation was, there were more than 3,000 people back. Hundreds of people could still afford it, and there were nine thousand people themselves. But if you try it once, you wouldn't dare to fight this battle.

Wanyan Huo's daughter only felt sad. Where can she retreat? Only five thousand soldiers were left, and Shaanxi had no place to stand. Going west, I was afraid that Wu Jie, Yang Zheng, Liu Qi and others would attack, and it would be difficult to resist. And to go south, Jingzhao Prefecture is even more unsafe. The worst thing is, in the face of such a war, the puppet army in Shaanxi must have shaken their confidence, so how can they trust it?

The current situation is just like a few years ago, but the position of the Song and Jin troops was changed.

Sighing, Wanyan Huo's woman stood up and looked out the window.

The only way to live now is to go to the northern border of Xia Kingdom to the Jinning Army. Zhe Keqiu has not surrendered to the Song Dynasty, and even if he surrendered to the Song Dynasty, he can still find a way to live. If he continues to fight here, there will be only a dead end.

In Dantou Village, Zhang Zhen convened the headquarters staff and gathered for a meeting.

After the war, we should summarize, summarize experience, attract lessons, and prepare for the next step of combat.

Zhang Zhen sat down and smiled and said, "I didn't expect the results of today's battle. Before the war, we thought about winning, but we didn't expect to be so clean and neat. We almost lost all the three or four thousand gold troops. Looking at the opposite side, there were not many troops left."

Cao Yu said: "Yes, this is the first time I have seen such a war. I almost had no blood, but I killed three or four thousand Jin soldiers. Who dares to think about it? Perhaps, this is called national fortune. In the past few years, the national fortune was in Jin, and no matter how they fought, they won. Although we were happy today, if we thought about how many Jin people fought in such a battle three or four years ago, there was nothing left. I hope that the national fortune in the future will be in Song, so I won't be so cowardly anymore!"

Zhang Zhen nodded: "Yes, if compared with the Jin Dynasty back then, our victory is nothing. No matter what, this is a victory. Even if the country's destiny is in our Song Dynasty in the future, it will start with our regiment!"

Cheng Liangsong said: "With the national strength of Jin and the population of Jurchen, they will not last long for such a war. The losses of thousands of people will be nothing in our dynasty and will be replenished soon. But it is different in Jin. Losing these thousands of people means they are losing a large area of ​​land."

The rest nodded.

Compared with the Song Dynasty, the Jin Dynasty was a small country. Especially the population, the two countries had an order of magnitude gap. In the battle of Shanzhou, Wang Xiaoli destroyed more than 20,000 Jin troops. From Qingjian City to Dantouzhai, Zhang Zhen inadvertently destroyed nine thousand Jin troops.

More importantly, Zhang Zhen did not exert all his strength during the entire war. He almost wiped out the Nine Thousand Golden Army while chatting and laughing. He felt a little incredible when he thought about it. Sometimes Zhang Zhen thought that even if both sides set up a dignified formation, he could destroy the Nine Thousand Golden Army.

Tao Qing whispered: "The war has not yet been fought, but our army has actually suffered no losses. Since this is the case, it is better to mobilize troops and take the initiative to attack. Perhaps all the opponent's troops can be eliminated? If we win, we will really show our ability."

Zhang Zhenming slapped the table: "Okay! The thief, take the initiative to attack and destroy the Jin army, and show our ability!"

Tao Qing was stunned: "Does the commander really want to attack?"

Zhang Zhenzhong nodded with a key point: "Yes. Now there are only five or six thousand left of the Jin army, and we are so scared that we can't raise our heads. If we don't fight at this time, when will we stay? The Jin army will definitely guard the villages and dare not attack them. If we don't take precautions, we will attack!"
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