[ ][ ][ ]【叶*】【*】( ·~ )[ ~]Amidst the heavy snow in the sky, a battle is taking place on the grassland
When the Mongolians rushed to the Yuanyang Lake, they immediately knew something was wrong. This was not grassland, but ice.
The Mongolian Plateau is extremely cold, with temperatures often reaching minus 30 or 40 degrees Celsius. At this moment, the ice surface has been frozen extremely solid. Even with so many Mongolians stepping on the ice, there is no danger of the ice collapsing.
However, the ice was too smooth, and the Mongolian horses were too fast. The Mongolian in front screamed and slipped on the ice, and soon he and his horse were trampled by the army behind.
Turned into minced meat
In a short period of time, countless Mongolians in front fell on the ice and died there.
Hebul Khan rushed forward. Dozens of the Mongolian warriors beside him had already fallen to the ground and were trampled to death. His face changed drastically and he said: "It's not good to retreat quickly."
My Bahai was also sweating profusely. At this moment, he was trying his best to protect the safety of Hebul Khan while urging the soldiers to retreat quickly.
The Mongols' riding skills are exceptionally good, but on such slippery ice, their riding skills can't be of much use. The war horses themselves are terrifying, and the horses don't listen to their orders at all.
At this time, Liangshan's army began to take action
First, 20,000 cavalry from the First and Second Divisions of the Death Army rushed from the south. A quarter of an hour later, 20,000 cavalry from the 7th and 8th Divisions unexpectedly rushed from the west, which is where the Mongolian army came from.
It was originally in the south, but it detoured back to the west an hour ago.
Then the Fourth Division and the Fifth Division rushed over from the north. These two divisions were dominated by infantry and crossbowmen. The infantry was in front. They held huge shields in their hands, and the divine arm bows in the hands of the crossbowmen fired a blast.
Wave after wave of ferocious attacks
Gradually, the militiamen also began to charge. 300,000 militiamen launched a general attack here from all directions.
"Commander, I invite you to fight."
Yang Zaixing rode on the horse and followed Hu Sanniang. At this moment, he said anxiously
How could he bear it when he and his third division stayed here while everyone else was fighting?
"Wait for this battle. Your third division is a reserve army. When the new force is needed, I will send you up."
Hu Sanniang said calmly
On top of the war horse, she was still looking at the map. The soldiers next to her were lighting up the torches, and the snow fell on the torches, making a sizzling sound.
Yang Zaixing kept begging, but Hu Sanniang was not moved at all.
Intelligence from all parties was continuously sent in, and Hu Sanniang continued to adjust her troops. At this moment, she felt that she had entered an ethereal state, and everything on the battlefield seemed to be vividly visible. She was like a high-level Go player, constantly
The formation is constantly surrounding the enemy, making it impossible for the enemy to leave here.
"The Mongols are going all out, it's good to attack north," Hu Sanniang suddenly said softly
"Commander, I'll stop them," Yang Zaixing said hurriedly
"No, wait a minute," Hu Sanniang said
After a while, the Naiman tribe's intelligence also came over. The Naiman tribe, which had already gone north, knew what was happening in the south. They actually went south again with an army of 100,000 people.
"Let the First Division, the Second Division, the Seventh Division, and the Eighth Division withdraw from the battlefield and move north to let the five northern militia divisions open a gap for me after an hour," Hu Sanniang said
"Yes" Someone immediately went to convey her order
She stared at the map in front of her, as if she was on a battlefield in the north. Everything in the north appeared in her mind. There were not many fortifications there, but there was one place with good terrain, which was a winding path of the Onon River.
The widest part of the lower reaches of the Onan River is also frozen now.
"Yang Zaixing, go here and block them." Finally, Hu Sanniang raised her head and looked at Yang Zaixing.
"Yes." Yang Zaixing was overjoyed. After a moment, the third division, the strongest of the death-defying army, began to move towards the north.
Hu Sanniang's orders are constantly being conveyed, implemented, and executed
It has come from late night to morning, the snow has not stopped, the sky is still white, the army's sight is still affected, and the beacon tower is still unable to function. This has a huge impact on Liangshan. The beacon tower not only informs that there is danger here, but also
It has the function of transmitting messages quickly. After a year of research by the Death Army Military Headquarters, they have already developed several methods of transmitting various orders through beacon towers.
Hu Sanniang has set her sights on the seven fortresses in the north. Now that the beacon towers are ineffective, she has to rely on people.
"Let the three divisions stationed in the northern fort leave 1,000 troops each, and then immediately go south to block these three roads," Hu Sanniang said calmly.
"yes"
"Ask the fifth and twelfth divisions of the militia to head towards the grassland of the eighth settlement and rush over immediately to block this place."
She did not personally participate in the war, but the battle conditions on the grassland seemed to be reflected in her heart
On the huge battlefield of the grassland, an astonishing scene is unfolding at this moment. The Mongols have a lot of soldiers and horses. They also have 300,000 people. Liangshan only invests 100,000 more troops than them. But at this moment, in every
On the small battlefield, Liangshan seems to be fighting with more than he has. There are countless favorable terrains on the grassland, but these favorable terrains are all used by Liangshan. Liangshan has the advantage of location, people and people on every battlefield.
On such a super battlefield with almost 700,000 people, Hu Sanniang handled everything in an orderly manner.
It's already noon, and Liangshan's advantage is becoming more and more obvious.
There were casualties on both sides, but the Mongolian attrition rate was twice or even three times that of Liangshan, even more in some places. Liangshan almost won the victory without any doubt.
It's evening again and the war is not over yet
At this moment, every Mongolian wanted to escape, but every gap was blocked by the Liangshan army.
Wherever the Mongolian army went, there seemed to be traps and ambushes everywhere.
Hu Sanniang has not rested until now. She has been receiving intelligence and processing it. Countless people from the military department are following her to process the intelligence. However, in terms of on-site command, the countless people from the military department combined seem to be inferior to her alone.
The military is far superior to individuals in formulating strategic plans, but in terms of specific tactical command and battlefield intuition, she has obvious advantages. From following Wu Dong in her youth until now, she has commanded countless battles.
She has long shown inhuman talents. Over the years, she has been in the death army, in the grasslands, and her loneliness seems to have tempered her mind, allowing her tactical command ability to reach a peak that she has never reached.
in realm
At this moment, her eyes were extremely bright, and with just a few words, she could make the battle situation more favorable to Liangshan and more dangerous to the Mongols.
On the grassland, Wanyan Sagai was shocked. He couldn't understand why his actions were expected by the Liangshan Army every time. Every time their main force was blocked by the Liangshan Army with large numbers of troops. Many times, they had no specific direction of action at all.
, it was just a temporary decision, but this temporary decision was within Liangshan’s expectations.
He's scared
Not only him, Hebul Khan was also terrified, and all the Mongols were terrified.
They wanted to gather together, but every time Liangshan's army rushed from key positions, and every time their war rhythm was interrupted again by Liangshan.
"Brother, what should we do now?" I asked anxiously
"Let's rush out with the ten thousand warriors around us first," Hebul Khan said loudly
"But what to do with the remaining warriors? Our people don't know where they have gone?" An Bahai asked.
"We don't care about them. We don't even know if we can rush out." Hebule Khan's face was filled with tears. The loss of his tribe made his heart extremely painful. He wanted to shout to the sky to vent his pain. But on the battlefield,
He didn't even have time to shout. Liangshan soldiers were everywhere. Everywhere he rushed, countless Liangshan soldiers rushed towards him. He was fighting continuously and had no time to rest.
Hu Sanniang is still giving orders. Jie Zhen and Jie Bao have already evacuated from the battlefield. They are taking a short rest.
Over there, the Great Khan of the Merqi tribe gathered 5,000 warriors, but as soon as they gathered, Jie Zhen and Jie Bao rushed over. They outflanked and attacked the 5,000 Mongolian troops until midnight.
Almost all of them died, and the Great Khan of the Merqi tribe also died on the grassland.
The scope of the battlefield is also constantly expanding. Up to now, fighting is happening everywhere within a radius of 150 miles.
The smell of blood rose into the sky, and the blood had already dyed the snow red.
At this time, Hu Sanniang's command still has no pause. From last night to now, in one day and two nights, Hu Sanniang has not made a single mistake. Every command she gives is absolutely correct, and every command can be written into the textbook.
model directive
She seemed to have seen how Han Xin used troops back then, how Han Xin used infantry to wipe out Xiang Yu's 100,000 elite cavalry.
At the beginning, Hua Rong did not reach the level of command, but she achieved it