The Jiangdong soldiers were like a group of ducks, quarreling and retreating.
When gunpowder is used correctly on the battlefield, even a little bit of hideous minions is not something that people in the Cold Weapon Age can bear.
Zhu Zhi thought that the floating bridge was the key to Yufu's battlefield, but he found that the floating bridge was a cover, or a target that Zhuge Liang deliberately erected, which made the Jiangdong soldiers use too much energy and fighting spirit on the floating bridge...
Under the attack of gunpowder, the Jiangdong soldiers could not attack at all.
When Jiangdong Bing faced gunpowder, no matter how much Zhu Zhi emphasized or encouraged him, he still had little effect.
When Jiangdong soldiers saw the body that was blown to death was covered in blood, this fear would magnify even more...
It's strange to say that the corpses died under cold weapons are not very good-looking. There are also some corpses that were cut by random knives, which are even more bloody and tragic than those that were blown away. However, the Jiangdong soldiers can ignore the corpses that were dismembered by the corpses, but are very afraid of the corpses that were blown into pieces.
After all, when humans face unknown things that cannot be controlled by themselves, fear is something engraved in their genes.
After the sky was dark, both sides shouted and pulled back their troops.
The Jiangdong soldiers retreated like a tide, and the Sichuan and Shu soldiers slowly reoccupied the previously lost front.
As we went back and forth, most of the corpses left were the corpses of Jiangdong soldiers.
Yufucheng is like a rock, and it still stands on its own if the river water beats.
Since the Jiangdong Army advanced, except for the five tower ships that broke a floating bridge, the Jiangdong Army has not gained much.
Zhu Zhi glanced at the Sichuan-Shu Front in the distance again, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and then patted the railing and returned to the cabin.
When Zhu Zhi was alone, his face showed fatigue.
Zhu Zhi is no longer young.
A normal person starts to decline after thirty-five. Even a general like Zhu Zhi who joins the battle formation cannot avoid physical weakness.
The ripples of fear still did not dissipate after the sound of gold, and continued to add a DEBUFF to the Jiangdong Army.
After more than ten years of war, Zhu Zhi was the first time he had experienced such a clear torture from the war.
Before becoming the governor, Zhu Zhi thought Huang Gai was just a dish.
Now it's his turn to be the governor, but it turns out...
Compared with the Sichuan and Shu soldiers, the white tigers and black tigers were like children playing house.
Yan Baihu said that he had tens of thousands of people and more than ten thousand soldiers at that time, and his voice was shaken by Jiangdong at any time. As a result, he was like a piece of paper and fell down with one stab. But now Yu Fu's Sichuan and Shu guards are only thousands, but they are as stable as rocks. No matter how Jiangdong washes, they are still standing tall.
The difficulty of this battle far exceeded Zhu Zhi's imagination.
The heavy casualties were beyond Zhu Zhi's expectations.
But in Zhu Zhi's heart, there are still some differences between people. Ordinary soldiers die and die, and it's no big deal...
"Meet the Governor!" A Zhu guard's face was a little pale, and he was slightly trembling when standing outside the cabin.
Zhu Zhi frowned, "What's the matter?"
"When the soldiers retreated, the arrow books were shot from Sichuan and Shu..." The guards let out a low voice and reached out to present an arrow that tied something.
Zhu Zhi was stunned, and then he felt that the tie tie tie tied on the arrow book looked familiar, and his face changed immediately.
Things like Arrow Book are considered a common communication method in front of the two armies.
On the one hand, the text is still a patent for a few people at present. Most ordinary soldiers are illiterate at all, so there is no risk of leaking news among ordinary people. On the other hand, the towels and silk used in archery books are very expensive items at present, and ordinary soldiers dare not use them. In the public eye, there is no need to worry that ordinary soldiers will hide them privately.
"The spring river is not warm, and the puffer fish is fat. When you meet the men, you are all virtuous. In my garden, the peach blossoms are brighter. Although there is no magnificent scenery under my house, there are mountains and scenery like picturesques, and you can enjoy the convergence of the rivers. You must treat them with the etiquette of literati, discuss scriptures and poems together. You can also stroll in the garden to enjoy the fun of birds singing and the beauty of the mountains and forests."
"The son is at peace here, Mr. Zhu should not worry!"
"In addition, if you know that the man is good at the flute, can you let someone come with him? We can also enjoy the beauty of vocal music and add more elegant pleasure. Isn't it beautiful?"
Zhu Zhi looked at it, his hands trembled. After finishing reading it, he felt dark in front of him and his throat suddenly felt a little fishy smell.
It is generally difficult to vomit blood, but when you are emotionally excited, stomach cramps lead to vomiting some stomach acid, which is also a normal reaction for most people under stress.
Zhu Zhi gritted his teeth and swallowed the stomach acid again.
Everything seems to have just begun, and everything seems to be over.
On one hand is Jiangdong's hope, on the other hand is his own son.
Although Zhuge Liang's archery book did not express anything, the meaning contained in it has been fully expressed.
This is impossible, absolutely impossible!
Zhu Ran could not be captured!
However, the silk ribbons used to tie silk on the arrow book proved that at least some of Zhu Ran's things fell into the Sichuan and Shu army.
Is it life or death?
But the most critical question now is what Zhu Zhi should do after he learned about Zhu Ran’s life and death?
Zhu Zhi was in great pain.
Although Zhu Ran is not his parent-child, he is better than his biological son.
Moreover, Zhu Ran himself is very capable, which is one of the important reasons why Zhu Zhi is willing to regard Zhu Ran as his successor, but now Zhu Ran falls into the opponent!
Zhu Zhi didn't want to admit it, but the familiar silk ribbon in front of him showed an undeniable fact.
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"Zhu Junli at least hesitated."
On the Yufu Mountain City, Zhuge Liang looked at the Jiangdong Navy from afar and made a judgment.
"So far, the morale of the Jiangdong army is still in chaos. Zhu Junli can't hold on for too long and will soon be defeated. General Yan will be the first to win this battle."
Yan Yan stood beside Zhuge Liang, his hair and beard fluttering in the river breeze, "If this person is cruel..."
After Yan Yan captured Zhu Ran, he could have rested. After all, his age was there, and it was not easy to surround Zhu Ran in the mountains. However, Yan Yan did not become arrogant or lay down to rest. Instead, he just took a day off. The next day he arrived in the mountain city, patrolled the city defense and assisted in the defense.
『Haha.』 Zhuge Liang said slowly, 『What General Yan said is not impossible... However, now, no matter whether Zhu Junli advances or retreats, or fights or fights, the gap between the old minister and the new lord of Jiangdong has become...』
Although Zhu Zhi's offensive has been fierce these days, he has not sent his troops to fight for his life. In other words, before Zhu Ran was arrested, Zhu Zhi maintained a relatively cautious and strong mind.
This strength is not the strength of Jiangdong, but the strength of the Zhu family itself.
These are two completely different concepts.
This is an inevitable drawback in Jiangdong and a deeply rooted problem.
The Jiangdong warlords, including Zhu Zhi, subconsciously preserved their strength when facing battles, and even damaged the public and private. They used their authority as Jiangdong officials to expand their territory by borrowing Jiangdong's money and food to expand their territory has become a habit and a tradition.
This is not a matter of one day or two, nor is it a matter of Zhu Zhi alone.
For them, Sun Quan was just a nominal scapegoat, and it was just a reason for them to exploit the people and fight against the court. Therefore, they were born with weakness and could not really be fighting for Sun Quan to die, especially in the war of expanding the outside world.
Simply put, Zhu Zhi and others are not interested in foreign warfare, but are not brave enough. When they have the advantage, they will naturally flock to them. When they have to make great efforts to chew bones, they have no intention of breaking their teeth.
Yan Yan listened on the side and felt deeply.
The upper and lower levels cannot work together, and this phenomenon has not occurred once or twice in Sichuan.
When Liu Yan was still alive, he valued the people of Dongzhou and looked down on the people of Sichuan. After Liu Zhang came to power, he was also very cautious about the people of Sichuan. Only after Fei sneaked to Sichuan and Sichuan, he could only talk about his background, and only...
Things like this are determined at birth and cannot be changed, but personal talents are developed after birth. In comparison, of course, those with outstanding talents are only convinced by those who are able to bear great responsibilities.
"In this way, Jiangdong is going to withdraw his troops?" Yan Yan asked.
Zhuge Liang nodded and shook his head again, "Before retreating, Jiangdong had another fierce attack..."
『One time?』 Yan Yan frowned, thought for a while, then nodded, 『I understand...』
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『Dong! dong! dongdong…』
Above the river, war drums are made.
As expected by Zhuge, Zhuzhi did not meet with Zhuge, nor did he mention any conditions for Zhu Ran. He just called on the war drums early the next day to gather together.
Zhu Zhi stood tall on the warship, facing the Jiangdong soldiers beneath it.
The red and black cloak floated in the river breeze, like blood about to solidify.
Zhu Zhi looked solemn.
The drums gradually stopped, and only the sound of scales and rivers were gurgling.
Zhu Zhi slowly looked around for a while, then grabbed his hand on the railing and said in a deep voice:
"Alas! We are the children of Jiangdong, and we will inherit the will of heaven to fight against Sichuan and Shu!"
"Today I have an edict, Sichuan and Sichuan are against each other! Yu's battle is a good opportunity given by God. We should fight to the death to repay the lord's kindness and serve the emperor of the Han Dynasty!"
"In the past, my grandson said, "Weapon is a major event of the country, a place of life and death, and a way of survival and death, and we must observe it." Today's affairs are exactly the battle of life and death. If you go further, you can go straight to Sichuan and Shu. If you take a step back, you will be wasted all your efforts!"
"Although the city of Yufu is well-known, water battles are not their strengths. We usually use water like fish, and boats are home, and we are all over the river, so how can we allow the soldiers of Sichuan and Sichuan to be rampant?"
"You guys don't have two hearts, don't be afraid of powerful enemies. We just need to work together and be sincere, and we will open up gold and stone. Today's battle is the time for us to make achievements! This battle will surely defeat Sichuan and Sichuan, revitalize our reputation in Jiangdong, and restore the world and the world to the clear sunshine!"
"Our honor and disgrace are here! Our loyalty and wiseness should be revealed to future generations! Our ambitions are willing to turn into a momentum to break the wind and waves, destroy this fish and attack Chengdu!"
"How can we, the heroes of Jiangdong, allow thieves to run rampant?"
"How can our passionate men let down the people of the world?"
"Yu Fu's battle is not a battle of one person, but a battle of all eternities in Jiangdong!"
"We should use the journey of the tiger soldiers in Jiangdong to let the world know the power of Jiangdong!"
『Beat the drum! Go to the battle!』
『We will win!』
『Jiangdong will win!!』
At the end of the shouting, Zhu Zhi raised his hands high, and the black and red cloak was lifted up, as if layers of blood were rippling out.
The soldiers and generals from Jiangdong shouted together.
『Winning! A must-win!』
『Jiangdong will win!』
The sound waves grew higher and higher, spreading layer by layer on the river surface, colliding on the stone wall of the Jiajiang River like ripples, and then swirling back, thrusting the passion of the soldiers of the Jiangdong Military Academy.
At least at the moment, they feel that they are really fighting for Jiangdong, for the Emperor of Han, and for the justice of the world.
『Oh oh oh ヾ(°°)##…』
『Winning!』
『Get out of the battle!』
The war drums roared.
The flag sways.
Zhu Zhi ordered all the soldiers from Jiangdong to send troops on their own.
The soldiers of Jiangdong on land attacked Yufushan City.
The Jiangdong ships in the river attacked Yufu Island City and Yufushui Village.
The Jiangdong soldiers were like hornets that were poked violently by a vicious hornet. They rushed out of the nest, divided into two groups of water and land, and rushed towards the fish again!
Soon, the two sides confronted each other.
The Jiangdong soldiers were as powerful as rainbows for a moment, as if they were injected with chicken blood.
Injecting chicken blood will make people feel excited and radiant. It is not because the chicken blood is powerful, but because the body senses the invasion of foreign bodies and bacteria, and begins to explore its own potential as much as possible, consumes the original body to fight with foreign enemies. In this process, the human body will feel that some diseases are slowed down or disappeared, but it does not mean that the original symptoms are eliminated, but in the face of a more brutal and urgent invasion, all the original contradictions can be temporarily put aside...
Compared with the crazy Jiangdong soldiers, the Sichuan and Shu army's momentum was obviously much weaker.
On the other side of Yufu Island City, Wu Ban shouted and chopped down the Jiangdong soldiers who rushed up.
Ships of all sizes and sizes surged in Jiangdong and stood with the Ganning Navy.
In the mountain city, Yan Yan brought his soldiers to intercept the Jiangdong soldiers surging towards the city wall.
On one side of the battlefield, the main general of Jiangdong seemed to be moving slowly forward because of his urgency for the war.
"The Jiangdong Army is bluffing!"
Wu Ban yelled.
"Turn them down, and the cavalry will win!"
Gan Ning kicked over the Jiangdong sailor who was climbing up.
"Those who dare to retreat will be killed!"
Yan Yan shouted loudly, and the man had already rushed towards the Jiangdong soldiers who were rushing up.
Looking down at the entire battlefield, the entire front of the Sichuan and Shu army seemed to appear a little thin.
The island city, mountain city, and water village are like three huge candy pieces, attracting dense Jiangdong soldiers, as if they want to surround them, and chew them down little by little, swallowing them into their stomachs.
The first thing that could not be supported was Gan Ning's naval army.
The Ganning naval army itself has a small number of soldiers, and compared with the Jiangdong navy, there is still a certain gap in skill training. It is not very obvious in normal times, but when the battle suddenly becomes fierce, this gap will magnify under pressure.
The sound of water was heard. Gan Ning turned his head and saw that the Jiangdong Army had divided several fleets led by a tower ship, and was bypassing the battle area and trying to encircle the rear of the Gan Ning defense line.
"Send the order quickly! Let someone stop them!" Gan Ning shouted.
"General! We have no reserve team anymore!" The soldiers on the side responded.
Gan Ning was stunned for a moment, then shouted: "Then let's go!"
Immediately, Gan Ning ordered the ship he was riding to turn to fight.
The entire Sichuan and Shu naval army's front was once again stretched out, appearing even thinner, and there is a risk of being broken by the Jiangdong naval army at any time.
On the mountain city, Fa Ping, who was standing beside Zhuge Liang, seemed a little nervous. He held his hands together and controlled his trembling hands. He didn't know why Zhuge Liang said before that Jiangdong would be defeated, but now he can only believe that Zhuge Liang must have his reasons for saying this...
Zhuge Liang glanced at Faping with a slant, and said with a smile: "Don't panic, the Jiangdong Army is bluffing."
"Bluffing?" Faping was a little unbelievable.
Such a huge and fierce attack is called a bluff?
'They are ready to retreat.' Zhuge Liang smiled and said, 'But it is obvious that it is unreasonable to go like this...so you have to fight a big fight... and then die... and hurt some people...
"What?" Faping's hands stopped shaking now, and his thinking was mobilized by Zhuge Liang, "Entertainment, what you said...is for... death or injury?"
Zhuge Liang nodded.
Faping looked at the Jiangdong soldiers surging wildly in the mountain city, island city, and water village, and then swallowed, "This...the meaning of doing it is Zhu Junli..."
After all, Zhu Zhi is the governor of Jiangdong, how could he do such a thing?
In order to retreat, I deliberately let the Jiangdong soldiers die?
Zhuge Liang moved his eyebrows slightly, looked upwards of the Yangtze River, then turned his head and looked at the location of Zhu Zhi's command ship, "Did you see it?"
"What?" Faping asked.
"Zhu Junli's central army actually did not dispatch many soldiers..." Zhuge Liang pointed, "The soldiers in the central army were Zhu Junli's direct troops, almost intact... and the casualties were other Jiangdong soldiers..."
"Ah?" Faping looked in the direction of Zhuge Liang's finger.
In the chaotic movements of the Jiangdong soldiers, if you don’t pay attention to it, it is indeed difficult to distinguish the specific movements of the Jiangdong soldiers, but as long as you pay attention, it will be obvious...
It's like a fiber hair under the tempered film of a mobile phone. It's mostly invisible inside on weekdays, but once you notice it, you can see it every day. I wish I could tear off the tempered film and put it on again.
Although Zhu Zhi's central army also advanced forward and backward, he would stop after rushing for a while, and then return to set off again. It seemed as if many people were dispatched to attack with other branches, but in fact he was just shouting slogans on the spot.
At the same time, it seemed to be attracted by the war and anxious for the poor attack on the front line. Zhu Zhi even led the central army to the forefront position he had never arrived before...
On the Yufu Mountain City, Zhuge Liang looked at Zhu Zhi's flagship and slowly moved forward. He showed a knowing smile. He couldn't help but sigh, "Zhu Junli, is such a wonderful person! Come, bring Major General Zhu to the city for good luck..."