"Luo Xiao, send troops immediately to assist Heyang City."
At the Rakshasa Army camp, Huanzhu listened to his brother's reminder. After looking at the sand table in the tent, his expression changed and he immediately ordered the army to move out and go to support.
When the army set off, Huanzhu General called Donglin Prince Wu Duoduo over and ordered, "Duoduo, take a small team to check the movements of the army on Mobei West Road. If there is any news, report back immediately."
"yes!"
Wu Duoduo accepted the order and immediately led his special team to leave first to check the whereabouts of the Mobei West Road army.
The special team, all warriors, left quietly under the cover of the Rakshasa army. They came and went like the wind and quickly disappeared into the vast wilderness.
The army traveled all the way south. After one day and one night, Wu Duoduo, who went to investigate the movements of the army in Mobei, sent someone back to deliver a message.
"King Wu, the Mobei West Road army did appear near Heyang City, but for some unknown reason, they did not choose to attack the city, but detoured and left."
"No siege?"
On the way forward, Huanzhu heard the news sent back by the spies, his eyes narrowed, and he opened the march map again and took a look, with a look of confusion on his face.
Since we have traveled thousands of miles to attack Heyang City, why not fight?
As long as Heyang City is taken, the southern territory of Dashang will be like a nail being inserted into the throat, but it is still unable to be pulled out.
By then, with Baidi City and Heyang City facing each other from the south to the north, Dashang's various armies are almost equal to the meat in the mouth of the Mobei army, and they may be attacked from both sides at any time.
"No fight?"
In the inner courtyard of Li Garden, Li Ziye was shocked when he heard the news sent by Huanzhu Qianli. He looked at the march map in his hand with the same puzzlement on his face.
The Mobei army has arrived, why didn't they fight?
Soldiers are very fast and unexpected. The Mobei cavalry rushed thousands of miles and no one could react. There was no reason not to take advantage of such a good opportunity.
"Could it be that we didn't have enough troops, so we didn't fight?" Xiaosi asked curiously.
"The troops must be enough."
Li Ziye pointed to the march map in front of him and said, "Tantai Jingyue can send a message to the middle army in Mobei in advance. The two armies are rushing thousands of miles, attacking from both sides. As long as the attack is successful at the first time, Heyang City will not be defended. Now , there must be martial arts masters from the Eight Tribes of Mobei lurking in Heyang City, and they should cooperate with each other inside and outside, so the possibility of losing this city is very high."
The biggest difference between this era and the period when Mongolia went south was the influence of martial arts masters.
To a certain extent, martial arts masters are equivalent to firearms. Although they are not enough to affect the outcome of a large-scale war, they can definitely speed up the process of the war.
What on earth is that crazy woman Tantai Jingyue thinking?
He didn't believe she would make such a mistake.
"Perhaps there are some temporary changes." Xiao Si thought for a while and said.
"variable."
Li Ziye murmured, staring at the march map in his hand, and suddenly his expression was shocked.
etc.
"Confucian old man!"
After a moment of shock, Li Ziye came to his senses and asked, "Where are you?"
He remembered that Confucian leader was heading south. Is it possible?
"Outside Heyang City."
At this moment, between heaven and earth, the old voice of the Confucian leader sounded and answered.
When Li Ziye heard the Confucian leader's answer, he took a deep breath and sighed with a complicated expression, "God bless the great businessman."
The Confucian leader will not interfere in the civil strife of the human race, that is for sure.
So, it was just a coincidence that the Confucian leader appeared near Heyang City this time.
Before the saints, there was no way to use weapons.
No matter how powerful Tantai Jingyue was, there was no way he could have predicted that the Confucian leader would happen to appear there.
"Young Master, is Heyang City really so important?" Xiaosi asked in confusion.
"time."
Li Ziye said in a deep voice, "A raid on Heyang City is actually a risky move. Because the distance is far, the army must be very tired after running thousands of miles. If they can't defeat it at the first time, the reinforcements of Dashang will arrive, and they will be trapped and exhausted. The Mobei army is attacked from both sides and will definitely suffer heavy losses, but "
At this point, Li Ziye paused and continued, "High risks are accompanied by high rewards. As long as Heyang City is captured quickly and based on Heyang City, Dashang's reinforcements will become meat in his mouth." , this is a turning point. The difference between whether Heyang City can be conquered is huge. If the winters in recent years are not so long, Mobei Babu can still attack slowly, but now it cannot. Mobei must give it a try. , It’s so dangerous, just a little bit close.”
At the end of his words, Li Ziye felt a sense of fear in his heart.
Whether you are on the front line or not, the difference in judgment of the situation is not just a little bit. On the battlefield, the opportunity is fleeting, but far away in the capital, the judgment is not accurate at all.
This time, Tantai Jingyue was undoubtedly better than him.
Unfortunately, bad luck.
If Mobei is defeated, it will not be a crime of war.
at the same time.
In the southern border of Dashang, in front of Pengcheng, three hundred miles away from Heyang City, the Mobei army captured this small southern city with lightning speed. The raging war burned every inch of Pengcheng.
In front of the army in Mobei, Tantai stood quietly in the mirror, looking at Heyang City three hundred miles away, sighing deeply in his heart.
This war is not easy to fight.
The cold winter is approaching, and the Mobei Eight Tribes have almost no room for error. Heyang City was not captured immediately. For the Mobei Eight Tribes, it was a heavy blow that was irreparable.
"Let's find another chance."
On the side, Lord Bai Di advised, "No one would have thought that the Confucian leader would happen to appear there. Now, the soldiers are very tired, and we must rest in Pengcheng for a few days."
"It's too late."
Tantai Jingyue said softly, "We have to fight back."
"What about Heyang City?"
Lord Bai Di looked slightly condensed and asked, "Don't you want it? Heyang City has not been captured. If we fight back, we may be attacked from both sides."
"Can't beat it."
Tantai Jingyue sighed softly and said, "The effect of the thousand-mile attack has not been achieved. Heyang City must have been prepared. If we attack again, our Mobei army will definitely suffer heavy losses, and the gain will not be worth the loss."
Although he didn't want to admit it, God ultimately stood on Dashang's side.
Moreover, the time left is really too little.
After a moment of emotion, Tantai Jingyue gathered her thoughts and said in a deep voice, "Recuperate for three days, and then regroup and fight towards the capital of Dashang, forcing the armies of Dashang to return to support. In addition, the defenders in Baidi City, There is no need to stick to it anymore. Except for the old, weak, sick and disabled, all the remaining defenders are dispatched to fight against the Great Shang Capital City. Time is running out, we must give it a try!"
Heyang City was not captured, which was indeed a heavy blow to Mobei. However, the war was not yet at its end, so we could not give up easily.
Now heading north, the three armies will make a big detour, and Mobei may not necessarily lose.
When we meet on a narrow road, it depends on whose fate is tougher!
