So that when I wake up, my whole body is full of energy.
Take a shower and have breakfast.
There is a little more noise outside.
"His Majesty."
There were several candles lit in the big tent, and the wind caused by He Lianhong's entry blew the candles and made a popping sound.
The emperor's breakfast was very simple. It always consisted of boiled mutton and a few pieces of cheese. The staple food was pancakes, which was the same as in the Tang Dynasty.
The emperor is still eating.
He Lianhong bowed slightly, "Eagle Guard inquires, generals everywhere, including Lin Ya and others, are trying to boost the morale of their subordinates!"
The emperor continued to eat.
Slowly, as if the sky falling could not stop him from eating breakfast.
…
Huang Chunhui is also having breakfast.
His breakfast is simpler, a pancake and a bowl of mutton soup.
After breakfast, Huang Chunhui stood up and thumped his waist with his backhand.
"Everyone is here?"
The clerk on the side said: "Yes."
Huang Chunhui walked out slowly.
There were people standing outside.
"Are you afraid?" Huang Chunhui asked.
"Not afraid."
"Afraid." Huang Chunhui smiled, "How can we not be afraid of an army of 200,000 people? But we have ways to resist fear." He pointed outside, "What did the Northern Liao army bring? They burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of evil. If the Northern Xinjiang Army If defeated, the entire northern Xinjiang will become their pasture, and the people of northern Xinjiang will become their slaves."
He walked down slowly, and everyone moved out of the way.
"Who are we?" Huang Chunhui looked at these civil and military officials, "We are the Northern Xinjiang Army. It is the people of Northern Xinjiang who support us, and it is the children of the people of Northern Xinjiang who make up this army. Now, when the enemy attacks, we will be waiting for you. how?"
He reached the end of the passage and turned around.
His eyes are bright.
"war!"
He turned around and slowly walked out of Jiedu Envoy's Mansion.
Martial law has been imposed outside.
There were only groups of patrolling sergeants on the streets.
Huang Chunhui nodded.
The trumpet sounds.
Woohoo!
Troops of sergeants appeared.
Just like Zhuque Street in Chang'an City, there is a broad avenue between the city gates. The two avenues cross each other and form the main road in the city.
Groups of sergeants passed by Huang Chunhui's eyes.
He tried to stand up straight.
Countless times, he watched his soldiers pass by in front of him.
Many of them never came back.
Every time, he seriously told himself in his heart: He would come back with more brothers.
Countless eyes looked at these soldiers through the cracks in the doors on both sides of the street.
This is their son.
He is also their patron saint.
At this moment, two hundred thousand enemy troops outside the city are preparing to enslave them.
The cavalry arrived, Huang Chunhui waved his hand, "I'm going to take a walk."
He led the civil and military officials and walked slowly through the city.
Everyone was cautious, as if they were worried about breaking this rare pre-war peace.
The faint morning light, like a shy girl, brings heart-warming light.
Huang Chunhui walked all the way to the city gate, mounted his horse, looked into the distance, and asked: "How is the enemy?"
Jiang Cunzhong said: "The enemy's scouts started attacking like crazy half an hour ago, and so did our scouts."
"They lost for a while."
Everyone couldn't help but look at Yang Xuan.
Yelu Delin's failure will undoubtedly cast a shadow on the Northern Liao army.
The army moved forward slowly, and behind them, the city gate slowly closed.
At the top of the city, the flag was flying.
"My lord, enemy scouts are approaching."
Scouts kept coming and going.
Huang Chunhui said: "We are all acquaintances, there is nothing to hide. However, it is rude to be so aggressive, please call back!"
Following this order, the scouts of the Northern Xinjiang Army cheered and rushed into the distance.
"This is the commander-in-chief!" Han Ji praised: "The words are relaxed and comfortable, but they can stimulate the morale of his subordinates."
As Yang Xuan watched, he found that there were some differences between his and Huang Chunhui's ways of commanding the army, but this was not a bad thing.
Learn from others’ strengths, but don’t copy them.
Otherwise, most of them will be tiger cats.
Several scouts came back covered in blood and said, "My lord, the enemy troops are out in full force. Their numbers are countless."
"It's impossible to count them." Huang Chunhui said calmly: "The army is marching continuously. Unless you can stay in the air, you can only wait for the enemy troops to form a formation before counting them."
This is to relieve the pressure on his subordinates.
Liao Jin asked: "How are the enemy scouts doing?"
"Be brave and not afraid of death, be brave and brave!"
Yang Xuan said: "Ms. sir, the scouts here at Xianguan are quite capable."
Huang Chunhui nodded, and Yang Xuan said: "Second child!"
"Mr. Lang!"
Wang Laoer held his head high and his chest high.
"Get some heads."
"Take orders!"
Wang Laoer set off, but Tu Shang was worried and followed him.
Not long after, a scout returned.
"The enemy scouts are panicking."
"Why?"
"What did they call the crazy devil with the head?" The scout looked at Yang Xuan, "The scouts under Yang Shijun killed..." He tried hard to think of adjectives and suppressed his blush, "It was like discovering a mountain of gold and silver.
So cruel and greedy!"
The second child’s hammer is so damn red-eyed.
No, it’s because I’m crazy about making money!
Huang Chunhui asked: "What kind of crazy monster with a human head..."
"My husband is talking about Wang Lao Er. His hobbies are a little different from others." Yang Xuan racked his brains to explain to Wang Lao Er, "He has liked round things since he was a child, and later he fought with lower officials.
No, it just feels like the head is more rounded."
When Wang Laoer came back with two elders carrying sacks, heads were rolling on the ground.
"What a good man!" Huang Chunhui praised.
The enemy scout's arrogance was dealt a blow.
The two sides are getting closer.
When they could see each other from a distance, they all slowed down in unison.
"Stop!"
"Stop!"
The distance cannot be too close, otherwise there will be no room for changes.
On the battlefield, space is often exchanged for time to respond.
The emperor was under the banner, overlooking the Tang army's formation.
Naturally, it was impossible to see the person's face clearly from this distance, but he saw the big flag on the opposite side.
The formation was solemn.
"Our army is almost twice as large as the Northern Xinjiang Army. Huang Chunhui still dares to fight. This sick tiger is indeed as heroic as before."
The emperor praised.
Xiao Hua said: "The Northern Xinjiang army is in neat formation. Your Majesty, do you want to test it?"
"Wait a little longer." The emperor shook his head, "Our army is powerful. Waiting now is to exert pressure. This is how the momentum builds up."
The Northern Liao Army left some men and horses to garrison the camp. Adding in the men and horses lost in northern Xinjiang, there were nearly 180,000 people in the formation at the moment.
On the opposite side, it was more than 120,000.
"Your Majesty," the watchman shouted from the watchtower car: "There are more than 120,000 troops in Northern Xinjiang."
"Northern Xinjiang has become rich in the past few years, mainly in Chenzhou. Chenzhou's army is now almost 20,000, more, and I'm afraid there are more here." Xiao Hua said: "It is said that even Ningxing has wealthy merchants doing business with Chenzhou.
"
"Businessmen forget their loyalty when they see profits. The richer the businessman, the more so." The emperor said coldly: "Remember to remind me when you go back."
Xiao Hua heard the murderous intention and knew that if he won this battle, the emperor would purge a group of people when he returned. And those wealthy businessmen who did not care about their family and country would die a lot.
Lin Ya and a group of his own civil and military officials were not far away.
"After the war, be careful." Lin Ya looked at He Lianfeng, "Our army will never take the lead. We will never go to fill holes!"
"Don't worry, Prime Minister Lin. The emperor also knows that such things cannot be forced. Otherwise, the morale of the army will be scattered during the war, and the so-called imperial conquest will become a joke."
When Lin Ya saw He Lianfeng pointing to the opposite side and waving vigorously, she felt a little contempt in her heart, "Look at those people, they are so happy. I don't know how many people will fall here in this battle. Daliao, Northern Xinjiang..."
He clenched his fists, "Last time, I was defeated and many people laughed at me. Today, Ma Ta Tao County!"
…
"The enemy is building up momentum, should we interrupt it?" Liao Jin asked.
"No." Huang Chunhui said: "If it were five thousand versus ten thousand today, I would be the first to launch an attack and march forward without hesitation. But this is more than 100,000 versus 180,000. We have few soldiers, and our strengths lie in crossbows and arrays.
If we take the initiative to attack, the enemy has many cavalry and can move around easily, leaving our army exhausted. Therefore..."
He looked at the generals and said, "Therefore, most of these battles are defended by our army."
He coughed, shook his head and refused the water bag, "The so-called momentum, the enemy troops came from far away with the idea of burning, killing and looting, their momentum is arrogant. But our army is fighting to protect our homeland, their momentum is tragic... They are accumulating
Momentum, can’t our army do it?”
He gently rode his horse in the formation.
"The Northern Liao army is coming, 180,000."
The array does not move.
"Is it possible to finish the killing?" Huang Chunhui asked: "Is it possible to finish the killing?"
"able!"
"Look behind you."
Whoosh!
More than 100,000 soldiers turned back together.
"That's our home! Today, are we going to let the enemy invade our home, or are we going to give these beasts a head-on attack? Who can move forward!?"
Countless swords and guns were raised high.
"We are the Northern Xinjiang Army!"
Huang Chunhui's face turned red as he shouted, "Who can be without fear of life and death?"
"We are the Northern Xinjiang Army!"
"Do you dare to fight?"
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
The morale is like a rainbow!
Han Ji said softly: "On the other side, we need to wait, but here we just need to talk. Mr. Huang, it's really amazing!"
Wherever Huang Chunhui's crouched figure appeared, there was cheering.
On the opposite side, Xiao Hua said: "Your Majesty, we can't wait any longer."
If you wait any longer, the morale on the other side will explode.
The emperor nodded, "The sick tiger's method of boosting morale is great. However, our Daliao warriors are invincible. Tell the soldiers that I am watching them. Sick tiger, I haven't hunted a tiger for a long time. Today, I want to try it.
try."
"It will definitely be as Your Majesty wishes." Xiao Hua raised his hand and waved it down violently.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
A general stepped out of the array and looked left and right.
What an endless array!
He confidently turned his horse around, pointed towards the south, and raised his long sword.
Behind him, the array moved.
The speed is very slow.
The silent pressure crossed the distance between the two parties and struck over.
"Something interesting." Huang Chunhui coughed dryly and said, "Gu."
Liu Qing said: "Ms. sir, if you beat the drum at this time, you may be able to cheer up the opponent."
"I just want to cheer for the other party." Huang Cunhui suddenly raised his eyes from the horseback.
Winter! Winter! Winter!
On eighteen drum carts, eighteen strong men held drumsticks and beat hard.
The enemy troops began to accelerate.
Winter! Winter! Winter!
Ning Yayun suddenly exclaimed, "Zitai, look, the rhythm of the enemy's horses is actually vaguely consistent with the sound of drums."
He is more sensitive to music, but Boss Yang is even more sensitive... After listening to too much music from that world, especially heavy metal rock, he almost wants to wave his hands along with the drums.
Sing a song.
"This is guidance!"
Yang Xuan looked at Huang Chunhui and said a thousand words into one sentence, "Great!"
Using rhythm to interfere and guide opponents, these methods...
"Look at him!" Han Ji whispered: "Look!"
Yang Xuan saw it.
Huang Cunhui's eyelids, which had been drooped for thousands of years, were raised at this moment, and his eyes were full of energy.
It's like an unparalleled sword that has been dusted for thousands of years. At this moment, the dust is shaken off, and it shines brightly.
Opposite me, Xiao Hua was startled, "This sick tiger, what a trick!"
When you are walking or riding a horse and hear rhythmic sounds, you can't help but change your pace to follow the rhythm, otherwise you will feel awkward and uncomfortable.
This is fireworks!
"This is fireworks!" Lin Ya said.
But, who can use fireworks gas casually in a battle formation?
There was a hint of fear in Lin Ya's eyes, thinking of her last defeat at the hands of Sick Tiger.
In that battle, he was full of confidence.
But Huang Chunhui dealt with it easily under the banner, leaving him unwilling to lose.
At this moment, he had a vague feeling that Huang Chunhui's abilities were probably more than that.
"crossbow……"
In the Tang army formation, someone was roaring.
Countless crossbowmen tilted their crossbows forward.
The flag is raised high.
Someone shouted, "Five hundred steps!"
The general's hands were raised high and motionless.
"Four hundred steps!"
"Three hundred steps!"
"Two hundred steps!"
The general's face is as solid as a rock.
"One hundred and eighty steps!" the cry was heartbreaking.
The general waved his hands violently.
The flag fell.
"Fire the arrow!"
Puff puff puff!
The sounds of countless triggering crossbows converged together, like a thunderous explosion.
Countless crossbow arrows rose into the sky and turned into a black cloud and rushed over.
The sound of breaking through the sky reminded Yang Xuan of a flock of birds flying across the sky.
Then, in the enemy formation ahead, people fell on their backs.
A large blank spot appeared.
"It's spectacular!" Ning Yayun saw the scene of such a huge crossbow array attacking for the first time. Yang Xuan asked: "If the master is here..."
"die!"
Ning Yayun added, "Thousands of arrows pierced the heart and died."
The archers came forward.
"Fire the arrow!"
A wave of arrows covered the area, and the enemy troops at the front fell to pieces.
Many of the war horses that followed were tripped, the horses neighed, and the people howled miserably.
We haven't touched it yet, but it's already terrible.
"kill!"
An enemy general raised his sword and shouted, and was immediately killed with an arrow.
The archer drew back his bow, turned around and rushed into the gap in the array.
"kill!"
Ahead, the enemy's horses bravely ran into the spear formation.
Even the elite Northern Liao cavalry still cannot ensure that most war horses have such courage.
The most elite cavalry and the most elite war horses are responsible for the assault at this moment.
Peng!
On the front line, countless human bodies suddenly flew up.
The two sides continued to fight at the front. Not long after, a group of cavalry rushed out of a gap, and the following enemy troops rushed in.
"Ms. sir!" Liu Qing pointed there.
Huang Chunhui looked calm, "Wait!"
What are you waiting for?
On the opposite side, Xiao Hua said: "Your Majesty, a gap has been opened."
"We must break in at all costs!" The emperor's eyes were bright.
Groups of enemy troops charged frantically towards this gap.
The Northern Xinjiang Army was unable to hold back the momentum, and they counterattacked one after another, only to be killed in a mess by the Northern Liao Army.
The corpses piled up like a hill in a short time
"Opportunity!" Xiao Hua clenched his hands into fists.
Even Lin Ya held her breath, waiting for the moment when the following cavalry rushed in.
Expand the gap, and then move forward courageously!
Han Ji said: "The enemy's morale has improved."
"My husband did it on purpose." Yang Xuan said calmly.
Han Ji: "..."
Huang Chunhui waved.
Move out of the way in the middle of the array.
The ballistas prepared by Boss Yang were lined up one by one.
Revealed.
Those cheerful cavalrymen were preparing to take the first victory.
Seeing the Tang army in front suddenly ducking out of the way, they couldn't help but be overjoyed.
Ballista!
Appear!
Huge crossbows rested on it.
The blade of the gun flashed with a cold light that made even Ning Yayun feel cold just looking at it.
Those soldiers held sledgehammers.
"Fire the arrow!"
The sledge hammer hammered down the crossbow.
Peng Peng Peng!
Since the war began, the most tragic scene occurred.