Chapter four hundred and thirteen, the military and political situation
Feng Lin nodded, and he immediately had an idea. "Form up." Feng Lin shouted loudly. There were two thousand soldiers and horses left, and they quickly formed an iron barrel formation. After the soldiers formed the iron barrel formation,
Bad people will not be able to harm soldiers so easily. Once they attack someone, other soldiers will attack them together.
Feng Lin was overjoyed to see that his soldiers and horses had stabilized the situation. He immediately ordered the soldiers to form a charging formation. Two thousand soldiers and horses, showing the shape of an arrow, began to fight against the bad guys.
A new round of fighting.
After a new round of fighting began, it was difficult for the bad guys to get any benefits from the two thousand soldiers and horses under Feng Lin's command. The situation began to turn to one side. All the bad guys began to be suppressed and beaten by the soldiers.
Defeated. Aunt Xiang, who had been watching the battle on the sidelines, did not become angry because the bad guy was defeated. Instead, she said with a joking smile: "Do you really think you can make a comeback like this? Then you are too underestimated.
."
Aunt Xiang reached out and took out a whistle made of white bones from her neck. She put the white bone whistle into her mouth and blew a very strange sound. Feng Lin and the other two people who were fighting did not pay attention to the sound of the whistle at all.
Because since they followed Aunt Xiang, they had never seen Aunt Xiang use this whistle. The sound of the whistle was very sharp and sad. It was like the sound of a person who was buried alive crawling out of the grave on a cold night in the twelfth lunar month.
A shrill howl.
"Pfft~" A sharp knife made of white bones pierced through the cow's chest. The knife entered from the back of the cow and came out from the cow's chest. The sharp white bone knife looked particularly weird. It
It seems to have blood-sucking properties, and the blood attached to it will be quickly sucked into the body.
After absorbing human blood, the white bone knife began to be covered with veins like veins. Niu Tou's eyes widened and he turned his head in disbelief, seeing an ugly and honest face. "Big...
...Sir...my name is...Chou Qi..." Niutou suddenly thought of the scene when he first met this honest and thin man.
He is a little timid and a little honest, and he has a face that pleases everyone he meets. Some people say that he is ugly and honest, and he is an honest banker. The reason why he followed Niu Tou and his group to kill heads is because
Because his wife stole people behind his back and finally encouraged him to sell the family's fields and house.
Chou Qi had nowhere to go, so he followed them in the business of killing heads. Everyone else hated him, only Niu Tou liked him. Since Niu Tou and Ma Mian broke up, he took Chou Qi as his brother and took him with him.
, enjoying the good times and drinking spicy food together. But Niu Tou never expected that the person he regarded as his brother would stab him at the critical moment. This stab would kill Niu Tou.
"Why... why..." Niu Tou asked in disbelief as he vomited blood from his mouth. An ugly smile appeared on Chou Qi's honest and ugly face, "Because, before I was with you, I was a bad person."
The living dead among men. To this day, he is still..."
Niu Tou stared, and fell to the ground with a stare. Almost at the same time, Feng Hui also suffered the same fate. He was also killed by his cronies, and fell to the ground with a stare. Feng Lin was also assassinated, but he
He ran so fast that his assassin only cut his arm, but did not inflict a fatal blow on him.
Feng Lin reacted and killed the person who attacked him with one knife. When he turned around, he saw Niutou and Feng Hui slowly falling to the ground. "I'll kill you!" Feng Lin looked like a madman.
Similarly, he rushed in front of Feng Hui and killed Feng Hui's assassin. He picked up Feng Hui who fell on the ground in fear, "Brother, brother..."
"Pfft~" Feng Hui spit out a mouthful of black blood. He seemed to be having a flashback. He stared and said in a small voice: "Brother...brother...we...were...really wrong...we
You shouldn't...shouldn't...betray the young master..."
After saying these words, Feng Hui died. "Brother!" "Ah~" Feng Lin roared in pain. He stood up, his eyes were red, and he stared at the place where Aunt Xiang was as if he had lost his mind.
"I'm going to kill you and bury you with my brother." Feng Lin, who had lost his mind, could no longer care about the formation of the soldiers being disrupted by the bad guys lurking among them.
He held the long knife, like a lone wolf, and rushed towards Aunt Xiang. Aunt Xiang stared at Feng Lin who rushed towards him angrily, twitched the corner of her mouth, and sneered: "You are such a reckless man, why should you fight with me?"
"Kill him." Aunt Xiang gave the order. The bad guys following her suddenly set up more than a dozen powerful crossbows, aimed at Feng Lin, and fired fiercely.
"Puff puff puff..." A rain of arrows floated by. Feng Lin was shot into a sieve. He stared, with blood and tears, and fell to the ground weakly. Aunt Xiang was too lazy to look at Feng Lin again, and she continued to order.
: "Kill out all the traitors." With the addition of sharp weapons like crossbows, the soldiers and horses that followed Feng Lin and the others attacked Aunt Xiang, and fell in pieces at a speed visible to the naked eye. It has to be said that Aunt Xiang still
What a person of interest.
She actually hid so many tricks secretly. She even got her hands on a powerful crossbow unique to the Song Dynasty army. She had never seen Aunt Xiang take it out before. This shows that her forbearance skills are also superb. Losing
The soldiers and horses under command, after seeing their companions being mercilessly killed, dispersed and began to flee in all directions. One after another, the soldiers escaped from the battle circle and then quickly disappeared into the camp. Aunt Xiang
Looking at the fleeing soldiers, he smiled coldly.
"Want to run? No way. Chase me." Aunt Xiang's idea is very simple, that is, to kill everyone. She just wants to use this incident to give everyone a shock. She wants to tell everyone in the camp that she is invincible.
.She is the leader of the camp. The bad guys have implemented Aunt Xiang's orders thoroughly. The remaining two hundred bad guys, except for the dozen guards around Aunt Xiang, all chased them out.
However, the night was like a big mouth that silently swallowed up everything. The two hundred bad guys spilled out, and there was no response. It took a long time for Aunt Xiang to feel that something was wrong. It was too quiet in the camp tonight.
Yes. Such a big thing happened tonight, and no one in the camp seemed to notice it.
This is so contrary to common sense. The sound produced by the killing of nearly 3,500 people can be vaguely heard even six miles away. However, the more than 30,000 soldiers and horses in the camp seemed not to listen.
Seeing the same thing, Aunt Xiang subconsciously raised her heartstrings.
"Shasha~" "Shashashasha~"
Waves of footsteps sounded around Aunt Xiang and the others. Aunt Xiang subconsciously shouted, "Who?!" Huh~ A breeze blew by, but no one responded. But the footsteps in the camp were slowly coming.
Approaching. On the hill. Yang Dezheng looked at the camp at the bottom of the mountain with a contented smile on his face. "The overall situation has been decided."
He turned around and patted Ma Mian's shoulder, sighing: "After the war is over, go down and help your former brothers collect the bodies. After all, it's still a matter of master and servant. I'm not that cruel, watching them explode into the wilderness."
Ma Mian looked a little sad, and he nodded silently. "Hey~"
Yang Dezheng let out a long sigh, put his hands on the back of his head, and walked towards his tent with one step at a time. In his eyes, the big drama tonight has come to an end. He needs to have a good sleep.
, after getting up early tomorrow, he will take control of the Renaissance Army again. Footsteps are getting closer and closer at the foot of the mountain. The figures hidden in the darkness gradually appear in the eyes of Aunt Xiang and the bad guys beside her. "Hiss~" Xiang
My aunt took in a breath of cold air subconsciously, and her pupils suddenly dilated.
Looking around, the surroundings were filled with darkness, all of which were people. The figures and the night were connected together, as if there was no end in sight, giving people a heavy sense of depression. At this moment, Aunt Xiang seemed to be in the only shaky path in the endless night.
The bright light seemed to be swallowed up by the night at any time. "Gudu~" Aunt Xiang didn't know when she started to feel fear, and she swallowed subconsciously.
The last time she felt fear was when Zhao Heng led the imperial army of the Song Dynasty to conquer Xiazhou. Around Aunt Xiang, the bad people subconsciously formed a circle and protected Aunt Xiang in the middle. Aunt Xiang was strong
Holding back the fear in his heart, he scolded loudly: "What are you all doing? You stayed up in the middle of the night. What do you want to do when you get together?"
The soldiers of the Fuxing Army stared at her coldly, and no one answered her question. Aunt Xiang's heart suddenly dropped to freezing point, and she shouted at the top of her lungs: "Fan Long, do you want to kill me too?
"
She tried to use this provocation method to force Fan Long to come out to see her, hoping that Fan Long would protect her. However, Fan Long did not appear in the crowd. The soldiers of the Fuxing Army approached step by step. The atmosphere at the scene became more and more intense.
She was getting more and more nervous. Aunt Xiang's forehead was covered with cold sweat.
"You guys, are you really going to rebel?" Aunt Xiang stared at the Renaissance Army soldiers in horror and roared. "Pfft~" A sharp long sword suddenly penetrated into Aunt Xiang's body. Aunt Xiang was shocked all over.
She suddenly turned around and looked at the person behind her who had stabbed her. When she saw that person's face, Aunt Xiang looked in disbelief.
"It's you?! Why?" Aunt Xiang trembled all over. "Pfft~" Under the astonished eyes of everyone around her, the bad guy's commander drew out his long sword and said calmly: "Because I don't want to die with you.
." After saying this, she came forward, lay in Aunt Xiang's ear, and whispered: "The Southern Tang Dynasty has died, and you are still dreaming about the restoration of the country. You are already crazy, and I don't want to be beaten by another lunatic.
control."
Aunt Xiang pointed tremblingly at the bad guy's palace commander, and ordered sternly, "Kill her." Some of the bad guys began to hesitate. But those who were loyal to Aunt Xiang, without saying a word, killed the bad guy's palace commander. The bad guy.
The commander of the palace shouted loudly, "Old ghost Xiang is dead, no one can control us anymore. If we kill them, we can live, otherwise we will have to be buried with them."
Those wavering people immediately followed the bad guy Dian Shuai firmly to deal with the bad guy who was loyal to Aunt Xiang. What was the result of the fight between the two sides? Aunt Xiang couldn't see it anymore, her life was passing quickly. When her life
When she reached the last moment, she looked up to the sky and screamed. "Yang Dezheng, take good care of the princess, otherwise I will not let you go if I become a ghost..."
The next day, in the early morning, the weather was a bit cold and it started to rain continuously. Yang Dezheng was woken up by Ma Mian. After putting on his clothes, and being served by Ma Mian, Yang Dezheng went out after a simple wash.
Tent. Outside Yang Dezheng's tent, a large number of people gathered. They were basically officers of all levels of the Renaissance Army. At the same time, there was a woman, holding a human head, kneeling in front of Yang Dezheng's tent.
"The Bad Man Palace Commander?" Yang Dezheng was a little surprised to see this woman. He didn't seem to see Aunt Xiang's head in the woman's hand, but focused more on the woman herself. The Bad Guy Palace Commander kowtowed and said, "As you commanded
"Aunt Xiang's head is here. All the bad guys, except me, are dead." Yang Dezheng knelt down, took Aunt Xiang's head from the hands of the bad guy, looked at it carefully, and then threw it to
Horse face.
"Take it down and bury it. I'm not in the habit of destroying corpses." After handling Aunt Xiang's head, Yang Dezheng looked at the bad guy's commander again and asked, "Are you awake?" The bad guy's boss solemnly said
He said: "You must first promise not to kill me before I can tell you the location of Princess Xing." Yang Dezheng narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "You have no right to bargain with me. You are just hiding in a secret place nearby. As long as you use your heart
If you look for it, you will surely find it.”
The bad guy's palace commander hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice: "In a cave five miles southwest of here, the property captured by Aunt Xiang is also kept there." Yang Dezheng immediately recruited the Zhe family army from the army.
He sent a thousand people to look for Xing Xing, and at the same time escort the money that Aunt Xiang had snatched. However, he did not let anyone take Chu Xing with him, but instead asked people from the Zhejia Army to escort the property and take Xing Xing with him.
, went straight to Daizhou.
At present, there are major battles in Linzhou and Fengzhou, and the safest one is only Daizhou. After arranging for people from the Zhejia Army to wake up, Yang Dezheng immediately summoned all the generals and majors in the army to discuss important matters. More than two hundred officers at all levels
, arrived at Yang Dezheng's tent and listened to orders.
Fan Long arrived late. His face was gloomy and he was silent. Yang Dezheng knew that he had not recovered from what happened last night, so he did not bother him. After gathering all the officers, Yang Dezheng clasped his fists and raised his hands to them.
, said: "From today on, I am the supreme commander of the Renaissance Army. All your actions must be obeyed by my command." Dangxiang, a man with a very straightforward personality, immediately shouted: "As long as you can keep our brothers alive,
We all listen to you."
The rest of the people nodded in agreement. Yang Dezheng nodded and said: "That's good. Let's analyze the situation first. Now the 60,000 Yeqi tribe's pursuers are following us closely. It seems like they can't get rid of them.
's tail.
I think what they mean is that they have to kill us. If we fight hard, we can't defeat them. But where can we escape? Going west, we will enter Linzhou and run into the Zhe family army.
Everyone knows how powerful the Zhejia Army is, and I guess it doesn’t take much from me. It’s definitely not possible to go west.
To the south, to the south is Daizhou. Daizhou is a territory of the Song Dynasty. Once we enter Daizhou, it will inevitably attract the attention of the Song Dynasty court. The Song Dynasty has hundreds of thousands of troops stationed in the northwest. Once we enter Daizhou, we will
You will definitely be strangled by the Song army. Therefore, it is not advisable to go south. It is also not advisable to go north and escape to Dangxiang.
Ever since you attacked Dangxiang's ancestral land, Li Jiqian has been eager to tear you apart. Once we enter Dangxiang's territory, Li Jiqian will definitely lead a large army to encircle and suppress us." There was a small captain of the Fuxing Army with a pale face.
He whispered: "Is it possible that we only have a dead end?"
Everyone subconsciously looked at Yang Qi. You promised to help everyone survive. Bring the number of cavalry from the Yeqi tribe to the same level as us, and then defeat them in one fell swoop." Dangxiang's man, even if he is doing
When you reach the rank of general, you can only think about rushing and killing. There are very few people who understand the art of war and strategy.
After hearing Yang Dezheng's suggestion, they scratched their heads and asked: "How to pull it?" Yang Dezheng had to patiently explain to them: "First of all, that is to abandon the war horse..." "That's not possible, there is no war horse.
, how can we survive?" "War horses are our life. Without war horses, how can we outrun the people of the Yeqi tribe." "..."
Before Yang Dezheng finished speaking, it was like a dynamite barrel was lit. The officers and soldiers of the Fuxing Army were all shouting. Only the generals of the Zhejia Army remained silent from beginning to end.
In fact, the soldiers of the Renaissance Army were opposed, and Yang Dezheng could understand it. The soldiers of the Renaissance Army were basically party members. Party members were naturally dependent on war horses.
For them, the war horse is equivalent to a second life. Under normal circumstances, they are unwilling to abandon the war horse. "Calm down, listen to me." Yang Dezheng loudly stopped the noise of the Fuxing Army officers and soldiers. "Don't do it yet.
Noisy, listen to me finish my plan, and then you can decide whether to give up the war horse."
The soldiers of the Renaissance Army stopped arguing and were all waiting for Yang Dezheng's explanation. Yang Dezheng solemnly said: "First of all, we have to analyze our opponents. Our opponents are the cavalry of the Yeqi tribe. You are also a party member.
People should understand the characteristics of cavalry.
The cavalry has an absolute advantage when fighting on the plains. However, the cavalry has a weakness, that is, it is difficult to use their advantages in mountains and jungles. So, I thought of a way to reduce the enemy's cavalry.
advantages. I plan to move the battlefield from the original plains to the mountains and jungles.
The purpose of asking you to abandon your war horses is to get rid of this burden and make it easier for you to walk in the mountains and forests. At the same time, our combat method will also change. It will change from the original frontal combat to a focus on raids and surprise attacks. As much as possible
While saving ourselves, we can surprise the enemy and cause damage to them.
So as to bring down the enemy." Yang Dezheng's reasoning was very thorough, and most of the soldiers of the Renaissance Army also understood it. They no longer argued, but quietly waited for the next step. Yang Dezheng nodded with satisfaction, and then
Said: "After abandoning the war horses, the 30,000 Renaissance Army will be dispersed. Every three hundred people will cover the border between Fengzhou and Daizhou, as well as the border between Fengzhou and Dangxiang, and quickly move toward Fengzhou.
Move towards the city.
During this process, everyone will fight on their own without interfering with each other. I allow you to use any means such as surprise attacks, harassment, and annihilation to cause harm and destruction to the enemy. We are going to use this kind of continuous sneak attacks, harassment, and wear down the enemy.
, destroy the enemies in batches. Finally, drag the enemies to stand on a horizontal line with us.
Then, we will defeat the enemy in one fell swoop." "Is this... possible? With so many of us, we can't defeat the Yeqi tribe's cavalry. If we separate, won't we be doomed to death?" Yang Dezheng's tactics and strategy have a profound impact on the Fuxing Army.
For generals, this is a strange tactic that is unheard of.
After Yang Dezheng revealed his strategy and tactics, everyone in the Fuxing Army expressed deep doubts. "I understand what the general means." A general of the Zhejia Army reacted quickly and had wisdom. He was in his mind
After deducing Yang Dezheng's tactics, he was overjoyed and said: "The general's tactics are very powerful. The general means that after we abandon our horses, we will use jungles and mountains as the battlefield.
The soldiers of the Yeqi tribe are all cavalry. As long as we hide in the mountains after raiding or harassing them, they will not be able to target us.
Yang Dezheng nodded in admiration and said: "As long as you fight based on the mountains and jungles, you will basically be invincible. They have many people and big targets. It is easy to find them. But your targets are small.
, there are few people, and they are hidden in the mountains and forests. It is difficult for them to find you.
Not to mention other things, they want to have a quiet rest at night, but it depends on your face. You can attack them twelve hours a day. But they can only pursue you six hours a day. You can attack you regardless of day or night.
If you attack them sneakily, it will be impossible for them to rest. But if you want to rest, you don't have to worry about being disturbed by them.
If things go on like this, it will be clear at a glance who is stronger and who is weaker." Win with more and firmly seize the initiative in the war. This is what the generals of the Renaissance Army, after racking their brains, understood Yang Dezheng's strategy.
Intention. Regarding the tactic described by Yang Dezheng, the cavalry of the Yeqi tribe was attacked twelve hours a day, but the cavalry of the Yeqi tribe was helpless against them.
The generals of the Renaissance Army have a great sense of recognition in their hearts. Your uncle has been chasing me like a wild dog for several days. It’s time for me to torment you. Almost all the generals of the Renaissance Army agree.
Yang Dezheng accepted Yang Dezheng's suggestion. Yang Dezheng immediately began to assign those people to each team.
In fact, there are not many complicated things. The main reason is that the heads of the Dangxiang men are relatively straightforward. If they are all mixed together, they can easily kill themselves. Therefore, Yang Dezheng needs to combine the soldiers of the Zhejia Army and the soldiers of the Fuxing Army.
The soldiers were deployed rationally.
With the ratio of one hundred Zhe Family Army and two hundred Fuxing Army, one hundred teams of three hundred people were quickly formed. The leadership configuration of the team is basically a captain and a supervisor. The captain is composed of Fuxing
The senior generals of the Fuxing Army serve as the supervisors, while the generals of the Zhejia Army serve as the supervisors. On the surface, the generals of the Fuxing Army are praised very highly, but secretly, it is basically the generals of the Zhejia Army who are in trouble.
After allocating the number of people, Yang Dezheng gave each of their teams ten days of rations. Then, after all the personnel and materials were distributed, Yang Dezheng secretly told the leaders of each team when seeing him off.
With a word from the captain and supervisor, thirty thousand people. With these words from Yang Dezheng, they broke into pieces and completely dispersed in Fengzhou.
After the 30,000 horses left, there were only 60,000 horses and 1,000 Renaissance Army soldiers left in the camp.
What happened after all? Let’s look at the breakdown next time.