Pusan Anzhen's family background can be ranked among the top in the huge Zhongdu City. He never thought in his life that someone would stretch out to ask for kind words and kind words from his family!
He was almost furious.
But during Guo Ning's lazy time, Ding Haijun's advance was like a surge, and the cavalry on both sides was galloping like lightning.
We are really going to collide! We are going to fight!
No, no, we've already hit it!
The height of the Tieling Platform is not very high. Because the surrounding area is flat, you can roughly overlook the surrounding area. However, behind the natural embankment on the north side of the Beiqing River, the line of sight to that area is blocked by the embankment.
Judging from the flag, hundreds of Chi army cavalry led by the Olet Tiger had rushed out of the camp and now happened to enter the area behind the embankment.
The left-wing cavalry of the Ding Navy was marching rapidly along the top of the embankment which was several feet wide.
They noticed the movements of the Jin Army's cavalry, so they abandoned the two pontoon bridges on the Beiqing River and instead rushed straight down the slope.
Guo Ning seemed to like red very much, so he mostly used red for military flags and red for military robes. When his cavalry galloped, the military flags rolled up, and the cloaks worn by the knights also rolled up, as if red clouds were floating, bright and eye-catching, and full of murderous intent.
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This piece of red rushed down the embankment like a torrent and quickly passed the area where the line of sight was blocked. When it reappeared in Pusan Anzhen's line of sight, it had already approached the camp from the south.
Pusan Anzhen's camp was much more organized than Li Quan's, with deep trenches and high fortresses, layer upon layer. But probably because more combatable soldiers were mobilized to the east, countless people were running around in the south of the camp.
Among the people running around were the defense troops wearing black and khaki military uniforms, and the fierce Anmou Ke army wearing Jurchen-style white military uniforms. From a distance, Pusan Anzhen looked like the camp was like a doused building.
Ant nest with hot water.
No, no, this is not only because of the hasty mobilization of troops, but also because the Oret Tiger troops have been dispersed.
Pusan Anzhen recognized the gleaming silver armor of Olet Tiger.
In the blink of an eye, this guy had already fled to the middle of the pontoon, reining in his horse and standing upright. He kept gesticulating and shouting. He didn't know whether he was urging his own soldiers to fight, or asking Pusan Liujia's cavalry to support him quickly.
The officers under his command were no better.
During the previous eradication of water bandits in various parts of Hebei, these Bohai and Xi people were very fierce and vicious, but once they faced a powerful enemy head-on, their weak posture was clearly visible.
At this moment, several Bohai nobles who had demonstrated their archery and horse skills in front of Pusan Anzhen, with their own horses, retreated to a relatively safe distance of several miles in one breath, leaving their subordinates to stand on the embankment that Pusan Anzhen could not see.
After that, he was crushed to pieces!
The Dinghai navy cavalry on the north and south routes were no more than two miles away from the military camp.
The cavalry gallops at full speed, and with only twenty breaths at most, they can rush into the camp and start a massacre!
On the front, drums were beating like thunder, flags were like clouds, swords and guns were like forests, and soldiers were surging like waves. The main force of the Dinghai Navy, numbering nearly ten thousand people, seemed to have overwhelming momentum. Even from several miles away, the overwhelming power was overwhelming.
Pusan Anzhen simply cannot stand.
If you are an ordinary mediocre general, you will probably think at this time that we are fighting 20,000 people against 10,000 people. No matter what, I still have the advantage.
Ke Pusan Anzhen has followed his father Pusan Kui on expeditions in the east and west since he was a child. His judgment on the battlefield is really rare among the many famous officials and nobles in the Kingdom of Jin.
So he did know that he could not withstand it. If the two armies collided, his side would definitely lose.
This situation was beyond his expectation, making him extremely frustrated and disappointed, but he had to admit it.
The only thing worth debating is how much the navy is willing to pay.
After a battle, Ding Haijun might lose five hundred people? Maybe a thousand or two thousand? But what's the point? No matter how much Ding Haijun loses, Anzhen's soldiers and horses are scattered, and he relies on the confidence to control Hebei. , always completely gone.
Pusan Anzhen's thoughts are transferred to you.
He remembered that before his family left Hebei, the emperor had summoned him privately and solemnly requested him to suppress King Sui on Nanjing Road no matter what, and to guard against Guo Ning in Laizhou. Otherwise, there would be no defense against the Mongols.
At that time, Tu Shanyi died of illness not long ago. Pusan Anzhen took this opportunity to recruit his father's old troops and suddenly expanded the power of the army. Therefore, he was full of confidence and patted his chest to express that he would live up to His Majesty's hope.
He thought that after his family arrived in Jingzhou and took control of water transportation, King Sui specially sent an envoy to pay tribute, imploring him to mediate between father and son, and said that as long as the emperor resisted the Mongols, Nanjing Road would do its best to provide food, weapons, or money. .
Pusan Anzhen forwarded the news to Zhongdu, and then quickly expanded his army by 20,000 with the help of supplies transported from Caohe.
But such a self, who has such high hopes from the emperor, will fail in disgrace?
Such an army that was finally gathered together and should have made great achievements is about to collapse at this time?
The Pusan family has been a general for generations and has been undefeated for fifty years. Will it be destroyed in my hands?
Alas, what are you thinking about? Since you can't withstand the Ding navy now, how can you withstand the Mongolian army? In short, the reputation of the Pusan family is about to end!
This series of thoughts flashed through, but it happened in the blink of an eye, and it was determined that the navy was closer to the Jinjun camp in Hebei. On foot and on horseback, in three directions, they had already reached hundreds of steps outside the camp. Almost all the people and horses in the three groups were It's time to rendezvous.
Pusan Anzhen wished she could slap herself in the face. What were she distracted at this time? What were her thoughts?
The situation in front of us requires decisiveness!
"Evangelist, envoy, what should I do?"
A soldier behind Pusan Anzhen couldn't help but raise his voice and yell at his general. Perhaps he was too impatient, so his tone was not respectful, it was almost like an accusation.
"Shut up!"
Pusan Anzhen cursed and turned to Guo Ning again.
He said hastily: "Dizhou and Binzhou are also for you! I only want Dezhou and Bozhou! Those two places are close to the Cao River. Once the Mongolian army goes south, I have to fight the enemy along the Cao River. Only with those two places can I have Room for maneuver! This is..."
Guo Ning nodded and calmly raised his hand to indicate.
Zhao Jue unfurled his bow and nocked an arrow, and used Ming Dy again. The two flag-bearing soldiers standing behind him suddenly waved five-color military flags measuring one foot and three feet.
At the critical moment, the flag message was quickly transmitted to the river embankment, and then to the direction of the Dinghai navy, which was constantly pressing forward.
Under Pu San Anzhen's glare, the drum-beating men on two rows of drum carts stopped.
The messenger cavalry holding the gong suddenly galloped out.
As the crisp sound of the gong echoed, the wave that was getting closer and closer to the dike and was about to cross the dike and destroy the dike began to calm down.
But Pu San Anzhen didn't bother to talk to Guo Ning, and turned around and ran towards his own bodyguard: "Urgently order our troops not to fight! Our two families are friendly forces, don't misunderstand! Hurry, hurry, hurry!"
His orders were conveyed very quickly.
After a brief period of confusion, the two armies stared at each other across the horses and ditches at the edge of the camp. The entire open space that was about to become a battlefield suddenly returned to calm.
On the Tieling terrace, the wind was blowing. The autumn wind took away the heat, and Anzhen felt that her chest and back were wet and cold.
The feeling of dizziness hit him again, making him unable to stop relaxing. His spirit still wanted to support himself, but his body was about to collapse. A strong sense of fatigue rippled through his limbs and bones, making him almost unsteady.
He took a few steps back, but the strong self-esteem of being a noble Jurchen was ingrained in his bones, so he straightened his back suddenly and stood still.
As soon as he stood still, he heard Guo Ning's steady voice: "There cannot be no barrier north of Jinan Prefecture. Therefore, Dezhou cannot give it to you. If the Mongolian army goes south, Shandong will also send troops to resist, so you don't have to worry about room for maneuver.
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That means, only one Bozhou is left for me?
Pusan Anzhen wanted to argue, but found it boring.
It is true that Bozhou is close to Caohe, but for Pusan Anzhen, it is only effective if Bozhou and Dezhou are in hand at the same time.
If our side only takes one Bozhou...
To the north of Bozhou, Enzhou, Linqing and other places along the Cao River were all under the control of Hebei Xuanfu Deputy Envoy and Damingfu Road Xuanfu Envoy Bilan Aludai.
Can I still control Bozhou across Enzhou to the north and Texas to the east?
It's just an isolated enclave, which serves to distract one's own strength militarily and economically, but has no benefit at all.
After making such a complicated plan, launching so many hidden lines, dispatching more than 20,000 troops, traveling thousands of miles to Shandong, and losing thousands of elites and Heshi Lieya Wuta, who was so powerful that he could defeat thousands of people.
A fierce general, in the end only to get a tasteless, useless piece of food that is a pity to discard?
Pusan Anzhen couldn't control the frustration in his heart. He couldn't help shouting: "I don't want Bozhou anymore! You are the envoy of Xuanfu in Shandong! Then I'll give you all these places!"
Guo Ning laughed: "Okay!"
Pusan Anzhen is so angry that she really can't hold on any longer.
He waved repeatedly, calling his close relatives, and said weakly: "Help me sit down, I'm tired."