"Master Huifeng, just don't worry, Lao Wang is fine! There are only a hundred Mongols, no matter how many there are, he can withstand it." Someone suddenly spoke outside the house.
Everyone turned around and saw that it was Guo Ning walking in slowly.
Officers can see the military reports outside, but ordinary soldiers are not qualified to do so. They gathered in a fort and had to be careful not to reveal their whereabouts to outsiders. They had to wait for a certain time that would inevitably arrive and rush in bravely. Their emotions were easily suppressed.
It's fine for a day or two, but as time goes by, trouble will inevitably arise. Among them, the old soldiers who are the backbone are also worried about the safety of their families in the old and small camps outside the military fort, and they need more care and attention.
Guo Ning has personal experience in this regard, so he never hesitates to spend time on it. Even if enemy troops were discovered outside, it would not prevent him from leisurely patrolling all the military camps, chatting with many soldiers, telling them about the situation outside, and reassuring them not to worry. It took him half an hour to finally Return to the heights of Tunpu.
Seeing the generals looking back, Guo Ning waved his hand and said: "Old Wang must have done nothing wrong. On the contrary, if you have time to watch here, you might as well go and comfort the soldiers so that everyone can feel at ease."
The generals claimed that they were right and filed out of the house.
Guo Ning stared at the narrow window.
This window would have been wider. In the past few days, Guo Ning mobilized many civilians to repair it. He used pieces of stone to fill the fallen window frames and tamped a layer of sand on the inside, so it looked particularly deep and narrow.
From there, the roar of the Mongols and the sound of galloping iron hooves merged into one rumble, pouring in continuously. It's really impressive that a hundred riders can create such a huge momentum. But at this moment, no matter how great the threat from the Mongols was, Guo Ning didn't have to take Bai Qi seriously.
No matter how elite these hundred riders are, no matter how fast or fierce they come, it's all the same.
Guo Ning turned around and went out to his military tent.
Zhao Jue followed hurriedly, and Guo Ning asked, "Tell me, how much did Ahan clean up the collapsed case just now?"
Zhao Jue thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I don't have time?"
The case was smashed by Tie Guduo, and he had to figure out where to put the documents and files. Guo Ning thought of the messy documents spread out on the ground and sighed.
If you want to hide your voice, you have to pay attention to details; if you want to pay attention to details, Lu Han can't always come to the camp. But without Lu Han, Guo Ning's temperament would really make him impatient with those chores.
Otherwise, let’s put it aside until the battle is over!
Not long after Guo Ning left the house, Wang Shixian glanced unobtrusively in the direction of Tunbao, then turned his gaze and stared at the humanoid beasts running back and forth.
Guo Liulang was most likely watching the battle. There are also Monk Luo, Li Ting and others, most of whom are also watching.
There is no room for shame in this scene.
The Mongols came so quickly that they would inevitably suffer a loss at first, but if you think of a way, you can get them back!
The Mongolian cavalry still rampaged along the road, killing those who stood in front of their horses. But Wang Shixian gradually became more confident as he watched their charging appearance.
If someone asks the soldiers under Wang Shixian's command, are the Mongolian troops terrible?
Most of the soldiers would be reluctant to answer, but in the end they would have to admit that it was terrible.
After all, the more experienced a soldier is on the battlefield, the more times he will fight with the Mongols. They all remember the blood flowing across the fields and the soldiers fleeing in terror; they remember the thick Mongolian horses running past, the heads of their companions rolling down, and those with better luck having their limbs flying across the field. In the end, they still struggled in pain until they died.
That kind of scene happened not once, not twice, but dozens of times. Having seen too much, it is inevitable that there will be some psychological shadow.
The biggest advantage of the Mongolian army actually lies in this. They are content to create fear, indulge in creating fear, and continue to contribute to and enhance this fear.
Before the defeat at Yehuling, Dajin's army was not without the ability to fight back against the Mongols. However, later on, when the Mongolian army made a slight move, the Jin army lost order and trampled on each other. It happened too many times.
Is it possible that all the Mongolian troops are so intimidating that they kill people without taking a break?
of course not.
It’s just that fear is contagious and builds up layer upon layer. Dajin's army was defeated one after another. In fact, it was not defeated by the Mongols, but by its own fear and hesitation.
Fortunately, this fear does not have a deep impact on Ding Haijun.
The soldiers who were able to retreat into Hebei in a great rout were themselves the most tenacious and resistant among the Northern Xinjiang Army. With the rise of Guo Liulang, the soldiers gained successive victories, and their confidence became stronger and they were not afraid of confronting the Mongolian army.
Even better, Wang Shixian noticed: the local people in Laizhou are different from the people in northern Xinjiang. They had only heard about the horrors of the Mongols from rumors, but had no personal experience. Therefore, their fear of the Mongols is not as deep-rooted as the soldiers and civilians in northern Xinjiang. At this moment, even if the Mongolian army invades the camp, the people will only be in a commotion, but they will not collapse.
In the end, the Mongolian army was too far away, but Guo Ning's troops were very close. They had seen with their own eyes the power of Guo Ning's troops, so they had hope. And this hope itself is the best weapon against the Mongols!
Wang Shixian even saw that many strong men were already lined up behind the fences of various camps with the weapons distributed to them!
If Wang Shixian panics at this time, the common people will panic; but if Wang Shixian remains calm and the common people defend their camps, this group of Tatars will seem to be arrogant and arrogant, so what can they do to me? It’s just a hundred horses!
After all, the morale of the military can be used, and the moral support of the people can be used.
What Wang Shixian should do is to slowly bring its effect into play...
"Send the order and say that the Mongolian army is very few in number. Each battalion only needs to hold on to its own position and repel the three or five madmen who sneak attack!"
"Send the order, those who hold the camp firmly today will be rewarded with wine and meat in the evening! Anyone who beheads the Mongolian cavalry will be rewarded with money!"
A disciple was standing by and murmured: "Did the reward be a little less?"
It is precisely because the reward amount is small that the soldiers and civilians can rest assured! Wang Shixian snorted coldly and did not explain.
Several soldiers rushed to the watchtower behind the pier to deliver the order, and Wang Shixian shouted to them: "Don't use flags, let the soldiers on the garrison pedestals shout loudly! Let the people in the camp hear clearly. !”
So, several people shouted, dozens of people shouted. Previously, they led the people to build fortifications. Now the soldiers scattered in each camp also shouted: "Hold the camp and don't move! If you hold it, you will have wine and meat to eat at night! Kill a Mongolian and you will get a reward!"
Delbatu was riding and running when he suddenly felt something was wrong.
This feeling was like heart palpitations. It came on so suddenly that he almost lost control of his horse. Looking back afterwards, he couldn't find any signs.
What went wrong?
He thought hard and continued to move forward.
There was a sound of wind in his ears. He subconsciously leaned down to avoid an arrow, and then swung his knife to kill a farmer who ran past in a panic. This knife cut at a low position. Wherever the blade passed, a big hole opened in the farmer's belly, and his internal organs suddenly flowed.
Delbatu urged his horse forward, trampling the fallen internal organs to pieces. The soft feeling of the horse's hoof stepped on it made him laugh several times, which was very enjoyable.
After laughing twice, he suddenly discovered what the problem was.
Where are people?
After this farmer dies, there will be no enemies in front of him?
What about those people who should be crying and running away on the roads? Have they all gone back to the camp?
It shouldn't be. As soon as I entered the camp, I broke through two camps in succession, hacked and killed countless people with knives and guns, and then drove out the remaining people. They should spread panic and make other Han'ers run away... Why are these people missing?
Delbatu suddenly reined in his horse.
Their cavalry was rushing back and forth with overwhelming force. Wherever the cavalry passed, blood soaked the ground, almost forming a dark red swamp. And incomplete limbs, broken heads, and discarded weapons were scattered everywhere.
But there is no one in front.
On several tall watchtowers, Han soldiers were shouting loudly. Delbatu couldn't understand what they were shouting about. But along with the shouting, Delbatu looked at the roads to the left and right... and there was no one there.
Delbatu randomly chose a side street leading to the main road, whistled, and led his men through it at a gallop.
Behind the fences on both sides of the auxiliary street, dense crowds of people appeared. They were holding crude spears and poking through the fence. There was fear in their eyes and they kept shouting, but they refused to escape from the camp. As a result, Delbatu no longer had the chance to kill easily with his sword.
It is not easy for Delbatu to break into the camp. After all, the guns and knives placed on the fence looked like hedgehogs. Most of the Aljinchis were not wearing heavy armor. If they rushed in, several of their companions would inevitably die.
As the leader of Aljinchi, Delbatu has never put human life in his eyes, whether it is the enemy's or his own. But at this moment, he suddenly felt that this was not cost-effective.
So what if I rush into the camp? Even if you kill everyone in a camp, you will still have to face strict camps one after another. Should we kill them one by one? How many people are there in this camp? several thousand? Thousands? That’s going to be exhausting!
Hey, the guys in Laizhou are both cunning and timid. They didn't do anything, they just didn't move, but it seemed like there was nothing I could do against them?
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