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Chapter 183,(1/2)

Xuzhou.

Jiyun Mountains.

At this time, the night was deep, and the steep and rugged mountains divided the battlefield. On one side was the neat and well-organized Yun Kingdom's 500,000 army, and on the other side were the scattered Dayan's 200,000 Armored Puncture Army and 800,000 Xuzhou City Green Power.

Now Yanyun and the two countries have been in a stalemate in the Jiyun Mountains for half a month.

For the past half month, the Yun Kingdom seemed to be in no hurry to defeat the soldiers of Dayan in one fell swoop. He just made a few unexpected feints attacks every day, and then he immediately called out the gold and stopped the troops.

But even so, in the past half month, nearly 50,000 militias have died in Dayan, while less than 10,000 soldiers in Yun Kingdom have died.

Every time the 100,000 cavalry in the Yun Kingdom rushed forward, and the horse's hooves trampled on, the protective line raised by the Great Yan was shaking, and the wind did not fall into the enemy's territory. After stepping over the Jiyun Mountains, it rode back to the horse.

The entire Dayan general was helpless about the 100,000 cavalry of Yun Kingdom.

The Jiyun Mountains are already steep, while the Dayan is basically infantry. The advantage is reflected in plain combat. In this rugged terrain, the advantage of infantry cannot be exerted. Although the cavalry of the Yun Kingdom is also restricted by the mountain, the advantage is much greater than that of infantry. Often, under a rush, the Dayan infantry will throw away their troops and abandon their armor, and is no match for them at all.

After the mountains, there was an endless plain, and the cavalry of Yun Kingdom was not willing to fight and returned to the camp after taking advantage.

The Jiyun Mountains had already been found out by the spies from the Yun Kingdom, and it would be a dream to set up a trap in it.

Under the cold night, inside a tent of the Dayan camp.

Zhao Junjie stood in front of the sand table with a frosty face.

Next to him were several gloomy generals of the Armored Army.

"Emperor Zhao Duwei, the traitor of Yun Kingdom has no idea of ​​a large-scale war with us. If we delay this, our army's food and food will not be able to maintain it any longer."

A middle-aged man said with a serious face.

Zhao Junjie didn't answer, but just stared at the sand table with her eyes tightly.

After a moment, he pointed to one of the levels and replied coldly.

"Person Li, if our army traveled fifty miles and raided the rear of the enemy camp from the edge of the Jiyun Mountains, would there be a chance?"

"No!"

Hearing this, the man hurriedly replied: "Not to mention that the enemy camp will know such a big movement, even if the enemy camp is not clear at all, if you are not careful, all my armor-breaking soldiers may be left there."

"One hundred thousand cavalry charged forward, and in such a terrain, our army had no advantage at all."

"Can you always be a turtle with a head-retten turtle? The traitors of Yun Country want to completely drag down us and we won't fight head-on. Now the army's food and grass last for at most about ten days. If they cannot completely defeat the soldiers of Yun Country within these ten days, they will not need to take action. Our soldiers will not be able to afford to eat and have no strength to fight at all. At that time, they may have already collapsed."

The general with a bad temper spoke, his words full of evil spirits.

Who doesn’t know about Yunguo’s intentions?

He simply surrounded him and did not fight, and wanted to completely drag the soldiers of the Great Yan in Xuzhou.

When two armies fight, it is most taboo to have insufficient food and grass. At that time, there is no need for the enemy to take action. If you are in a position of convenience, you will be distracted.

The country of Dayan is now empty and there is insufficient food reserves. Yun Kingdom is naturally aware of this situation. The generals in the enemy camp also have the intention of tug-of-war and want to take down Dayan without any effort.

"Emperor Zhao Dushi, please fight to the death. Give him a suicide squad. He will kill the commander of the enemy camp if he takes his life."

The slutty general stepped forward and shouted again.

"No!"

"Captain Zhou must not have this idea. Now the 500,000 soldiers of the Yun Kingdom have already lined up behind the Jiyun Mountains. Not to mention a small team, even if the 200,000 Armored Army attacked together, they might not be able to break through the defense set up by the 100,000 cavalrymen."

The other generals repeatedly dissuaded.

"Can you be frustrated here all the time? If you don't fight, then the child of Yun Country will take away the lives of tens of thousands of sons in Dayan whenever he provoked him."

The ruthless general glared and slapped his armor, making a loud noise.

The rest of the people were silent.

They have been marching and fighting for so many years, but have they never been so depressed?

If you fail to attack actively, you will have no advantage in passive defense. The initiative is completely in the hands of the enemy.

And it is even more impossible to get them out of the Jiyun Mountains.

The Jiyun Mountains are the last protective line in Chang'an, the capital.

Once it withdraws from the Jiyun Mountains, Chang'an will be completely exposed to the cavalry of the Yun Kingdom's cavalry.

Just then, a loud drum sounded outside the tent.

"Report! The enemy is breaking through our defense line."

The soldiers came to report, and the Yun Kingdom began a new round of attack.

Shaking his head, the cold-faced female general in front of the sand table sighed.

"Prepare for war."

———————

Cut off the valley peak.

Eight thousand Yangzhou soldiers were secretly rushing to make bamboo rafts.

Mu Changqing stood at the top of the peak and looked at the Xia army not far away.

Now the 120,000 infantry soldiers of the Xia Kingdom are about to gather, and they will advance towards the cut off plain without much time.

"Sir, have something to eat."

Zhang San said from the side.

Shaking his head, Mu Changqing turned around and asked.

“Can the deployment in the city be completed?”

"Now the people in Yangzhou City know that Xia Guo's military force is about to arrive, and every household has closed its doors, and there are only about 30,000 young and strong forces raised, and more people choose to abandon the city and flee."

"Is it only 30,000?"

After reading a sentence, Mu Changqing's eyes became colder.

"Once the Cut Valley is broken, the 30,000 green strength will not stop the Xia infantry for a long time, but it will be just a death for no reason."

After reciting Mu Changqing, he continued to say.

"How many pairs of bamboo rafts have been made?"

"It's almost a thousand pairs."

One thousand pairs? It’s far from enough.

He sighed in his heart, and Mu Changqing turned around and looked at Zhang San with a serious look on his face.

"San'er, once the valley of the severance is broken, my marquis immediately took the Qin Mansion and left Yangzhou in his order and rushed to Chang'an without stopping."

"gentlemen………"

Zhang San wanted to speak but stopped, but more of it was helpless.

"Sir, can we really not stop the army of Xia?"

"120,000, even if you have the advantage of terrain, the power gap is too large."

Mu Changqing didn't have much confidence in his heart at this time.

If there are only 30,000 to 50,000 on the opposite side, perhaps with the 8,000 soldiers of Yangzhou camp and the Hongxia Mountain thugs, coupled with the advantage of the Cut Valley, the terrain of the Cut Valley, they can resist the other side outside the valley.

But 120,000 is just a single rush, and the entire Yangzhou camp will be broken.

The Xia infantry was so blatant that he didn't care about exposing his traces. He probably had already figured out the protective power of Yangzhou City, so he was so unscrupulous.

Shaking his head, Mu Changqing sighed.

"How is Commander Xu prepared?"

"Mr. Xu, Commander Xu is ready, just waiting for Mr.

"I get it, step back and let me calm down for a while."

Looking at Gu Feng's slightly bleak back with his hands behind his back, Zhang San gritted his teeth and finally left.

Compared with Mu Changqing's mood at this time, the entire Yangzhou city is now full of wind and cranes and cranes, and plants and trees are all soldiers.

Millions of people in the city knew about Xia's actions.

I also know that the 8,000 soldiers of the Yangzhou Camp who protected Yangzhou tonight will fight to the death in the Cuojue Valley and the 120,000 infantrymen of the Xia Kingdom.

Whenever I think of this, countless compatriots in Dayan burst into tears.

They are all flesh and blood big swallows, and many young boys who have never been crowned, but they have to pick up swords and fight bloodyly to protect their country and their relatives.

Are they also whose sons and whose husbands?

Yangzhou City is quiet, and every family has set up tablets of immortality, and the elderly, young, women and children sit in the ancestral hall and kneel down silently and pray devoutly.

The once prosperous Yangzhou City is now in a solidified atmosphere.

They dare not think about the worst situation. All they can do now is pray to heaven and pray for hope.

Prosperity, the people suffer, the people suffer, the people suffer.
To be continued...
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