Without the advice of the deputy general, Inuhei's response directly turned the army into a headless fly. After thinking hard, he felt that he could neither turn back nor break through the enemy's interception in front of him, nor could he break through the enemy's interception in front of him.
It is possible to abandon the horses and swim across the river elsewhere, so the only option is to take a detour.
One hundred and twenty miles up the river, there is a bridge that allows the cavalry to pass.
Of course, if you drive another hundred and twenty miles up there, it can be said to be quite desolate, with almost no single family. If you want to get luggage, you can only go to the Wu who have built very strong local houses.
Forts and stockades.
Obviously, the exhausted flying army, who went into battle lightly, lacked the ability to attack difficult tasks, which meant that they did not receive any baggage or supplements. And in their current situation, let alone running for 120 consecutive times.
Even if they run continuously for thirty or forty miles, horses that lack rest and forage will definitely fall to death and must stop to rest.
In order to ensure sufficient physical strength, the diet of war horses is completely different from that of wild horses. They are usually fed grains, beans, bran and other refined ingredients, and even roasted. Some war horses of elite troops even need to be fed before performing special tasks.
Eggs, apples, cheese, lumpy brown sugar and other high-calorie foods will be provided.
At this time, in order to pursue speed, Fei Jun and others had almost eaten up all the bean cakes and other horse feed they carried with them. As soon as they rested, the hungry horses would eat green grass. The grass contained a lot of water, and the hungry horses'
The stomach and intestines have adapted to the refined food. Once you completely rely on grass to satisfy your hunger, you will easily suffer from diarrhea and other diseases. By then, half of the people who can go back will be good.
It's a pity that Inuhei felt that he had no choice at all. Yes, he understood this very well. If he stayed here, the result would most likely be that the entire army would be annihilated. If he took a detour, he would probably still have half of the people left. Okay.
The rest of the people in Feijun also understand the key points in their hearts, so they have no objection to the coach's opinion, but their morale is very low.
Of course, there is a prerequisite for being able to return half of the people - that is, Fangcheng has been captured, and Lu Yu's main force is trapped there.
Otherwise, everyone knows the consequences of being chased by the extremely ferocious snake-eating army, let alone in such a fatigued state.
Facts have proven that placing your destiny on others is a very unreliable thing.
Because not long after, Lin Fengjin was yawning lazily, roasting a squeaky horse leg over a campfire, leaning on a deck chair and taking a nap. Behind him was the wooden bridge built by the He family.
The densely packed corpses of Xirong soldiers above seemed to be his background.
"Why are you here?" Lin Fengjin said to the person in front of him with some dissatisfaction.
He was facing none other than Cui Yuemo. This guy was known as cold-faced in the military, but in front of Lin Fengjin, he was completely stern, bent down and said with a smile:
"I really came here as soon as possible. I just chased those grandsons for fifteen miles and received the king's military order, so I rushed back and forth to aid the old camp. Who knew you could do such a good job, Mr. Lin?
"
Lin Fengjin sprinkled some seasonings on the horse's leg, and then used a Baicao stove to squeeze out the essence of a few oranges and smear it on the horse's leg - of course with the help of the "demon finger" of the little finger, the horse was
The legs were passed behind him, and Cui Yuemo's black demon camel behind him was already salivating. He chewed the food in big mouthfuls, and snorted with satisfaction from time to time. Lin Fengjin sighed and said:
"That's all. Those guys have just been running for an hour. They are probably taking a rest now. I sent people to join them along the way. They are all veteran horse thieves. I guarantee they won't get lost. This flying army seems to be pretty rough.
Well-known, Lao Cui. It's my job to serve your demon camel. I won't argue with you. But killing generals and defeating enemies has nothing to do with me. Now I'm giving you such a big credit. What do you think?
What to do.”
Cui Yuemo's eyes lit up. Of course he knew the name of Fei Jun, and Lin Fengjin would not talk nonsense. If he could wipe them all out, it would be a very powerful addition to his reputation and merits, and he was immediately overjoyed.
road:
"Just do whatever you say."
Lin Fengjin said:
"Well, there was a misunderstanding between me and the quartermaster who was left behind in Fangcheng, Old Man He. You took care of it for me. This matter has been revealed. What do you think?"
Cui Yuemo was suffocated when he heard this. This old man is not an easy person to get along with. His nickname is He Jianjian. Every time he goes to him to get military supplies, it is a torture and burden. Anyone who has a batch of approval slips has to check it again and again.
I will give it to you after asking repeatedly. If you want to get some extra baggage, you have to work hard. However, the reputation of defeating Feijun is also quite tempting! Cui Yuemo is also a cautious person. In order to avoid being deceived, he asked:
"What misunderstanding did you have with him?"
Lin Fengjin said with a sharp sting:
"I just brought a group of servants here and asked him to pick up the baggage for two to three hundred people. How big of a deal can it be?"
When Cui Yuemo heard this, he immediately felt relieved. The baggage of two to three hundred people was nothing. He had five to six thousand elite men and nearly ten thousand auxiliary troops. He didn't even need to account for this shortfall. He could just find a name and wipe it off.
, immediately patted his chest and said:
"Is this a problem? Everything is on me."
Of course, within the next three hours, Cui Yuemo began to walk towards the road to victory. When he saw the "Flying Army" who used to be evenly matched with him, running all over the mountains and fields like rabbits, Cui Yuemo had guidance.
He was so arrogant and arrogant that when he chopped off Inu Heida's head with one knife, this pleasure and arrogance reached its peak, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.
This feeling of excitement and the heroic spirit of guiding the country continued until Cui Yuemo slapped his chest in front of "Old Man He, He's cramping" and wanted to take over Lin Fengjin's "little things".
After Lin Fengjin entrusted his funeral affairs to Cui Yuemo, he returned to the old camp with his own "servants" Shi Shiran. In the previous battle, five unlucky guys were injured, four of them were injured.
The bow and arrow fired by the enemy hit him by mistake. The other one was too excited and drew his bow too much. The bowstring broke and hit him in the face, almost causing his eyes to burst open.
As for why he didn't pursue the pursuit, it was because Lin Fengjin was reluctant to leave his men. Even if he chased the defeated troops, there would be losses, let alone the regular army who still had fighting spirit? These subordinates, Lin Fengjin, looked down upon them.
They are regarded as "fire seeds", and they are expected to further strengthen the military force of the Sanli Division through rigorous training after returning to the grassland. It will be distressing for everyone to die, so how can they use these false claims?
Second, because the number of people is too small after all, it may not be able to achieve great results. Instead, we have to worry about the enemy's counterattack, so it is better to sell favors.
On the way, Lin Fengjin took the opportunity to rest and gathered everyone together and said seriously:
"The purpose of my calling you here this time is, of course, first of all to protect my safety and prepare to die on my behalf when critical and necessary. Secondly, I hope that you can take a look at the current mainstream fighting methods of the army, so that you can
Realize that there are many ways to fight in this world, and it is definitely not just mounted shooting or just drawing your saber and slashing when you get close. And although mounted shooting is very powerful, it is definitely not an invincible tactic! There are only strict military orders.
Control, adequate training, and the determination to execute orders and prohibitions are the necessary qualities for a strong army! Chibili, you are considered a relatively handsome man, tell me what you think these days."
Chibili stood up, beat his chest with his right hand, then bowed and said:
"Returning to Young Master, at first I still didn't understand why we had to learn formations, drills, and formations from the Han people. I just thought that Young Master made us so crowded that we would go through fire and water without hesitation. But after ambushing the enemy that night, I knew
I realized that without the training of several instructors before, no matter how fearless or good at fighting, it would be absolutely impossible for a group of ten people to continuously shoot such arrows. Such a war would be like fighting for everyone.
All personal strength is gathered together, and one person's strength is completely insignificant in the face of such power. I really can't describe that feeling."
Lin Fengjin nodded slightly and said approvingly:
"You can say so much, it shows that you have put a lot of thought into it. Does anyone else have anything to say?"
At this time, Lang Tu stood up and said simply:
"Sir, if someone had told me before that two or three hundred people could force thousands of elite cavalry into a desperate situation, and the two or three hundred people were still safe and sound, I would never have believed it, and I believe that the people around me
These compatriots will not believe it, they will just burst into laughter while holding kumiss, but not long ago we personally experienced such an incredible battle! What is this magical power called on the battlefield? I want to learn this.
"
Langtu's words also resonated with the others, and they couldn't help but start talking about it. Lin Fengjin smiled and said:
"This is the art of war, the strategy of war. We Han people tried to find some rules from it thousands of years ago. We call it the method of using troops, or the art of war for short. Even now, there are special academies to study this."
"Do you know what we Han people mean by "ten thousand enemies"? It does not mean that this person is particularly brave and can defeat ten thousand enemies with one person, but that this general's military skills are so superb that even a weak and disabled person can defeat him.
You can defeat ten thousand enemies. If you want to learn the art of war, you must do it step by step. The first step is to know the Chinese characters, and then you can understand the military books. Then it will be time for me to explain the art of war to you." (To be continued. Please search.
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