The difference between general generals and first-class generals can be reflected in many details. But the most intuitive thing is that when danger comes, first-class generals will always smell the smell of death more easily than ordinary generals. Of course, this is also a final conclusion. After all, if you are killed by your opponent on the battlefield and your life is gone, why are you still fighting for?

The strong uneasiness made Shi Wengong feel a little uneasy. Not to mention whether there were any ambushes, he himself was indeed alone and had a military strategy. "A good fighter will stand in an invincible place and will not lose the defeat of the enemy." When Shi Wengong drew his sword and looked around, he couldn't help but feel annoyed that he had already leaked his flaws.

It is impossible for a person to have no flaws. The key is whether he will be taken advantage of by his opponent. If the opponent is not called to be in danger this time, it is considered luck. But when fighting, you cannot rely solely on luck.

At this time, he suddenly realized a truth. If he had only fought with the 5,700 people under his command, he would never have achieved much in his life. At best, he was just a brave general.

Stubborn people often don’t know how to take advantage of the situation. In fact, if the coordination is good, the army will always be supported by their own people. Even if Goryeo is coming from the whole country at this time, with his Shi Wengong’s ability, he dares to pat his chest and say “Easy to advance and retreat freely”.

Unfortunately, he was quite isolated in Liangshan. Except for Wang Lun who was always patient with him, few other leaders were willing to look at him in front of him. While Shi Wengong knew it well, he never tried to improve the predicament in this regard. Instead, he just hoped to rely on his own strength. With a series of proud achievements, others looked at him sideways.

Is it possible? When a crane stands tall, it is easy to conquer a flock of chickens. But when there are also similar people around, this arrogant white crane that attempts to prove itself will only arouse the fighting spirit of other similar people, and it is impossible to easily accept it like a flock of chickens.

A proud person will eventually pay for his pride. When Shi Wengong smelled the smell of danger, he finally discovered his shackles.

After all, humans are collective animals. If they don’t have relationships, they will die miserably.

In the flash of lightning, Shi Wengong didn't know why such thoughts suddenly appeared in his mind, and his self-deprecating smile was just hanging on his face, just to hide his uneasy mood. At this time, he did not dare to express his irritation because he deeply understood the characteristics of his team mainly composed of Goryeo.

After sending another group of scouts without hesitation, Shi Wengong was about to meet with Su Ding and examine the prisoners on the spot. However, at the moment he turned around, the smoke and dust gradually covered the blue sky wherever the knights on the high ground were catching. When thousands of horses galloped, even the solid earth seemed to tremble.

Everything was guessed by Shi Wengong.

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"Park Sang-yoon, all those who take you will abandon your horses!" Su Ding's vision was definitely not comparable to Shi Wengong on the high ground, but a deafening loud noise came from the east. As a cavalry general, he didn't know what was going on, and the meal for half of his life would be vain.

Park Sang-young opened her mouth wide and looked at Su Ding incredibly. "General, this is an enemy attack!"

Time is urgent, and Su Ding didn't have time to explain anything, but just looked at him very sternly: "Dropping off the horse and leaving the battlefield! Remember for me, if one of these ships is missing, I will only ask! Even if I die, someone will look for you!"

It turns out that I was asking myself to leave the battlefield!

Park Sang-young was overjoyed. He patted his chest and said he was lucky. He thought he was also an old man who opened the Eight Guards of Beijing and had been in the army for more than ten years, so he could naturally hear the approximate scale of the enemy attack. The Song army is indeed strong and strong, and he never denies this point, but there are only 5,000 cavalry on the Han River, but the opponent is at least four times that of his own. Another point is that the other party is prepared, and to put it bluntly, he was ambushed. In such a battle, the chances of winning are zero, and there is no need to bring modifiers such as "basically" and "almost".

"The young general will take the order and must hand over a lot of these ships to the hands of the Celestial Army behind!" The man was anxious and revealed the truth. Before the battle started, he basically sentenced his two commanders to death.

However, Su Ding had the energy to care about him. From the establishment of this army to the point of entry into the battlefield, it took only a few months for everyone to eat meat, drink, and fight with the best fight. There was absolutely no problem at all. However, once you encounter difficulties and adversities, no one knows whether this team can still perform well.

"The Third Battalion and Fourth Battalion, tie all these prisoners to me! After defeating those guys under Li Ziqian who had just learned to climb horses, we will take these guys back to the camp to repay their merits!"

Su Ding's half exaggerated and half true words, deliberately spoke loudly, so that the depressing atmosphere caused by the soldiers in front of him was relieved. The laughter erupted from the Han army soldiers at this time was exactly the same as the Dinghai Ding's magic needle. Many soldiers from the Goryeo Camp who had not heard Su Ding's words whispered to each other. When they figured out the situation and found the contemptuous look of the Han army around them, they lowered their heads embarrassedly.

"I don't waste time when the enemy is in front of me! I know that you were once affiliated with the Eight Guards of Kaijing and were the most elite cavalry team in Goryeo. Not only are you proud of this, General Shi and I have always thought so! I hope you will not disappoint me!"

Su Ding remembered that before taking office, he heard Wang Lun talk about these surrendered soldiers that they were usually extremely arrogant. If they blindly used suppression, they would completely become a pool of mud. Su Ding was a little dissatisfied at the beginning. After all, Wang Lun could not be a good person, and could be very insightful in everything. Out of respect, he accepted it humbly, but did not pay much attention to it. However, he had been dealing with these people for a few months since he took office, and he had been more and more impressed by Wang Lun's vision. He rarely praised these people. Now that it is time to reach a critical moment, he doesn't know whether this chicken blood can awaken the true pride in these people's bones.

"Park Sang-yoon, why are you still here?"

The third and fourth battalions have begun to execute orders and seize the time to deal with the prisoners. However, Park Sang-young was still standing at this moment in a daze. When he heard the general's questioning, Park Sang-young looked embarrassed: "General, why don't you change to other battalions to take ships? The villain is willing to take all the soldiers of the Fifth Battalion of Goryeo and gallop along the battlefield with the general!"

"If you have a chance, execute the order!" Su Ding waved his hand and said that there was no discussion on this matter.

Park Sang-yin turned around in one step, her eyes kept on patrolling the two battalions of Han soldiers behind Su Ding, thinking, "If you are not sure, they should let the ships of the Han camp retreat, and the rear of the Goryeo camp. How could this beautiful lady fall on me? Moreover, General Shi has not appeared yet, and there is strangeness everywhere. Are they so sure about this battle?" (To be continued)
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