Text Volume Chapter 1012 Battle Report In mid-October, Xiangyang was already very cold.
In the evening, another day of fighting ended.
Lu Wenhuan put on an extra fur coat over his armor and stood on the city wall watching the returning ships on the Han River.
Bodies kept floating over, and the militiamen of Xiangyang City were responsible for salvaging and burying them.
Even the corpses of the rebels will be buried, because Lu Wenhuan said that they were once comrades who fought against the Mongols on the battlefields of Sichuan and Sichuan.
As he watched, a battle report was handed into his hand.
In just one sentence, you can read it in the blink of an eye.
After reading it, he didn't immediately believe it, so he read it again, twice.
It seems that there is no more information in such a short battle report.
Lu Wenhuan walked towards the messenger, with a stern face, and shouted:
Lu Wenhuan took a closer look and remembered that he had indeed seen this ugly and impressive face before him.
He frowned, wondering if Ezhou was really lost?
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Along the way from Xiangyang City to Longzhongshan Camp, Lu Wenhuan finally accepted with difficulty that Ezhou might have been lost.
Faintly, this incident brought some vigilance to him.
As soon as they reached the big tent, Lu Wende's voice could already be heard, still as rough and bold as before.
Lu Wenhuan opened the curtain and came in, only to see Lu Wende sitting there shirtless, being given acupuncture by Qiu Xiaheng, his in-laws and acting minister.
The skin on that once strong body was already saggy, and only one old scar still proved that this man had been fighting for his country.
As Qiu Zhenheng inserted the gold needles one by one, within a short while, Lu Wende's back was covered with fine beads of sweat.
Qiu Zhenheng said:
Lui Wende Avenue
Lu Wenhuan also stepped forward to persuade him.
When Lu Wenhuan heard Lu Wende say that Li Xia's rear was unstable, he felt a little dazed. He was worried that telling the news about Ezhou would make Lu Wende angry.
But such a big thing cannot be hidden after all.
Lu Wende shouted:
Lu Wenhuan sighed and told all the news he knew.
Although Lu Wende cursed loudly, surprisingly, he was not too furious.
After all, soldiers and horses have experienced too many storms in their lives.
Lu Wenhuan had long been aware of the internal and external troubles of the Song Dynasty. He even had conflicts with Gao Da, who originally guarded Xiangyang, and Gao Da's generals.
There is a gap.
Lu Wendechi knew this, but he didn’t care so much and said:
Lu Wende shouted,
Taking advantage of our battle with Li Ni, more and more troops were stationed. The war started
When Lu Wende got angry, the moxibustion needles on his body swayed and trembled violently.
Qiu Zhenheng quickly removed his needles and advised:
Lu Wenhuan said:
Lu Wende was very angry, but because the moxibustion needles on his body had not yet been removed, he could not hit Lu Wenhuan twice as he did when he was young.
He then took two deep breaths and said seriously:
Lu Wenhuan said:
Lu Wende's wave of his hand was quite heroic.
Lu Wenhuan couldn't resist this big brother, so he had to sigh and retreat, and returned to Xiangyang to prepare for another round of offensive against Li Xia.
As soon as he left, Chen Yuanbin came to see him.
Lu Wende shouted, and Chen Yuanbin quickly lowered his head, not daring to say more.
While packing the medicine box, Qiu Zhenheng looked at this scene and secretly looked at Chen Yuanbin, seeming to have doubts.
It was just dark at this time, and some generals in the camp began to drink.
A few people came out of the tent and saw a group of fireworks blooming on Longzhong Mountain in the distance, lighting up a large area of the sky.
Not long after, cheers rang out from the rebel fleet on the Han River.
After that, the rebels began to shout at the Song troops on the river bank.
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Li Xia was also watching the fireworks in the cabin.
Yan Rong and Tang An'an both lay in front of the window with their heads raised, showing their profiles to Li Xia one on the left and the other on the right, and praised them at the same time, but they didn't know that they were more beautiful than the fireworks.
When the gorgeous scenery faded away, Yan Rong hugged Li Xia's arm and said:
At this point, she couldn't help but purse her lips and smile:
Li Xia didn't recognize Xie Daoqing, but thought of Zhao Fu's Xiangzi and thought he
Probably going to be frightened.
Since the beginning of the war between Song and Mongolia, the Mongolian army has attacked Huangzhou once and Ezhou once. These were the two closest times to Lin'an, but they failed to break the city.
In other words, the Tang army's attack on Ezhou was the latest war that the Lin'an court had encountered since its journey south.
It's not that Shi Jun's combat strength of less than 20,000 men was much stronger than Kublai Khan's.
Shi Jun's advantage over Kublai Khan in attacking Ezhou was that he was not a foreigner, and the resistance he encountered was not as determined. Moreover, the morale of the soldiers and civilians in Ezhou was obviously not what it used to be.
Therefore, before going into battle, Li Xia thought he was 70% sure.
The army is about to run out of food and fodder, and one day's food and fodder has been divided into two days. Yan Rong, Tang An'an has lived a pampered life in the past, and is not used to the hardships in the army. Seeing that he is finally getting through, he will
Very happy.
Li Xia took a breath and said with a slight smile:
Yan Rong said:
She actually didn't understand the situation, and she was just saying this to relieve Li Xia's boredom.
But this sentence seems to have really given Li Xia some ideas and confidence.
The sadness in his eyes disappeared a lot.
Yan Rong could probably sense this small change in Li Xia's mood, so he smiled proudly and reached out to hold his face.
Li Xia lifted her aside,
Yan Rong refused, stretched out his hand to untie Li Xia's belt, and said coquettishly:
Li Xia let her take off her clothes and belt, and said:
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After changing into ordinary black clothes, Li Xia left the cabin and jumped onto an ordinary boat.
The people holding the boat were Huo Xiaolian and several soldiers from the Selected Front Battalion. They rarely hesitated.