Wu Lin responded quickly, grabbed Wanyan and yelled: "Don't worry about the envoy for now! The envoy can see the situation here, he has his own ideas! We have to hold on! As long as we hold the camp, we can control the navy I can’t ride the big waves!”
Wanyan was so weak that he couldn't stand up. He hugged Wu Lin and asked, "Ah? What?"
His belly was wide and his body was so heavy that it weighed down Wu Lin Da Yu and he couldn't stand. His big face was hot and his beard was dripping with sweat.
"Trash!" Wu Lin replied and cursed, pushed him to the ground with force, and gave the order: "Bang the gongs and drums! Wanyan carries 5,000 people to the north, and Orethu leads 5,000 people to the south. , the rest of the generals quickly go and order troops, let’s stay here to withstand the enemy!”
After shouting, seeing the soldiers on the left and right standing dumbfounded, Wu Lin responded by stamping his feet and shouting: "Go quickly!"
Although he had only been under Pusan Anzhen for a short time, he had a noble status after all. At this moment, everyone present was at a loss. Wanyan Helun, who was supposed to be responsible for the affairs left behind, was even more frightened. Hearing his loud shouts, several generals subconsciously took action.
When using their troops, the Jurchens have always been accustomed to using a circular formation to act as the enemy's sharpest point, with cavalry on the left and right for cover. This is an old routine that has remained unchanged for a hundred years. Wu Lin responded according to this arrangement. Although there was nothing outstanding about it, it was quite satisfactory.
Wanyan Beida and Olethu were both important generals who had served under Pusan Anzhen for a long time. Their fathers had fought under Pusan Anzhen's father, Pusan Kui.
One of the two is the Dierudu hereditary Meng'an on Zhongdu Road, and the other is the Shushuhai hereditary Meng'an on Hebei Road. They have a considerable Jurchen Meng'an army to defeat them. After Pusan Anzhen left Hebei, he recruited a large number of Chi troops to supplement his army. Each of the two divisions has three to five hundred cavalry, and their combat power is very strong.
Except for two troops, almost all the subordinates of the other generals are infantry, and the strength of the troops and the quality of the equipment are different, so they are gathered in the center of the army for immediate command.
When the arrangements were made, Wu Lin was still not at ease. He climbed up to a watchtower at home and saw with his own eyes the generals who followed the orders and rode their horses back one after another. Then countless soldiers in the whole camp were running back and forth like ants. The military flags began to be raised one after another, and Wu Lin felt relieved after answering.
There are nearly 20,000 people in the camp of the Pusan Propaganda Envoy, and most of them are veterans of the imperial government, and they are definitely not comparable to the bandits under Li Quan.
Having seen Ding Haijun suddenly attack Li Quan's headquarters, our own Chinese army has already begun to assemble. Once Wu Lin's order is issued, it will only take two seconds for the entire army to be reorganized and ready for war, not to mention Ding Hai Hai. There must be no problem in fighting in the wild and holding on to the camp. What's more...
With this in mind, Wu Lin replied and turned around, looking eastward in the direction where Ding Haijun was coming to kill him.
Pusan Anzhen and the people around him were almost all Jurchens, and these people never really took Li Quan seriously. Therefore, although the Hebei Jin Army accepted the surrender of Li Quan's troops, the two armies were wary of each other, and even the camps were clearly divided.
Between the two camps, there are relics left by the flooding of the Beiqing River over the years. Many inland rivers and ditches crisscross the entire wilderness, dividing the silted river water into many small pieces. There are several key points in between. , the roads are muddy and winding, allowing only small groups of people to move, making it difficult for large armies to pass.
Ulin replied that he was very clear about this.
Therefore, even though he was frightened by the power of Ding Haijun, he always felt that the enemy's attack would be slow, and he would at least have time to reorganize his forces and tangle with the enemy.
Regardless of the cavalry outflanking from both sides, if you only look at the front, the enemy troops can only pass through the swamp in small groups, and every moment is like a last-ditch battle. Even if our own side is not as elite, there is no reason to suffer a loss if we repeatedly press forward with ten times the force.
However... when he saw the situation clearly, he screamed.
The next moment, he was pedaling down the stairs of the watchtower. After stepping on more than a dozen steps, he was so anxious that he tripped over his feet and slipped down the stairs again.
When his feet landed on the ground, he rushed to Wanyan Yanlun's side. He picked up the strong man with both hands and said, "How could you come so fast? Ah? What's going on? There was originally a place between our two camps. Aren’t they all swampy and muddy? What’s with those roads?”
Wanyan was so stunned by Wu Lin's reply that he blinked and thought for a while. The smile on his face was uglier than crying: "Didn't you mention that to Pusan Envoy?"
"What?"
Wanyan Xianlun blinked: "You said that Li Quan may be colluding with Ding Haijun. Pusan Xuanshi thought it was very reasonable, so he specially ordered me to make full preparations so that we can deal with Li Quan's men at any time. So I specially widened the road between the two camps..."
Wu Lin replied with trembling hands: "I, I, you... your mother, Hutu!"
He figured it out instantly.
Pusan Anzhen is very confident in her own strength. So when Wu Lin replied and reminded him to be wary of Li Quan, Pu San Anzhen's response was to establish a direct connection between the two camps and strengthen Wan Yan's troops in order to preemptively suppress Li Quan's attack at any time. Abnormal movement.
But what I didn't expect was that when the so-called abnormal movement occurred, our side had no chance to preemptively strike, let alone the confidence. Once Ding Haijun intervened, the offensive and defensive forces immediately changed, and the strength and weakness were different. Tens of thousands of cavalry surged from the direction of the main camp of Anding Town, rushing towards them on the road widened by Wan Yan's exaggeration. They were about to overwhelm their own side. !
Wu Lin shouted angrily, his throat filled with fishy smell, and he almost vomited blood.
At this time, many soldiers were making defensive postures nearby. When the two men were talking, they completely ignored these soldiers. Even if the soldiers had some confidence, they were all panicked when they saw the general like this.
The queue instantly became restless, and many people had the idea of rubbing oil on their soles.
Some people also advised in a low voice: "Pu San's envoy is still on Tieling. If he is seen by the envoy, it will be a crime of beheading, which is not good."
Someone next to him answered in a lower voice: "The envoy is on Tieling, but he is facing Guo Ning, the military governor of Dinghai Navy! He can't protect himself, so how can he care about us?"
Does this seem reasonable?
As the huge power of Ding Haijun continued to approach, more and more soldiers exchanged glances with each other. Some people had quietly put aside their spears and daggers, and were ready to run.
However, in this regard, the soldier's judgment was completely wrong.
On the Tieling platform, Guo Ning and his soldiers showed no hostility. From the beginning to the end, only Guo Ning himself lightly wrote and passed orders.
As soon as this order came out, Ding Haijun was like a roaring wave, roaring towards the Hebei Jin Army. Its power was so powerful that An Zhen and his men were scattered as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
But Guo Ning himself still stood side by side with Pusan Anzhen, as if he only said an insignificant word casually.
While overlooking the situation on the other side, Pusan Anzhen glanced at Guo Ning several times with his peripheral vision, and was sure that the evil star's palm was not pressed against Tiegu Duo.
The dozens of soldiers who accompanied Pusan Anzhen on the platform were all nervous. They could only hear the sound of "ranging, clanging", and all of them had their swords unsheathed.
Guo Ning completely ignored this, Zhao Jue sneered slightly, and Ni Yi spat.
Pusan Anzhen waved his hands repeatedly, indicating to his subordinates to put away their swords, and then continued to look north.
The moment he signaled, one of his subordinates came over and whispered: "Are you urgently summoning General Pusanliu to come here?"
Pusanliujia brought more than a thousand elite cavalry, just a few miles north of Tieling. This army has always been regarded by Pusan Anzhen as the key force to stabilize the situation.
But at this moment, Pusan Anzhen just wanted to smile bitterly.
Where can I put those more than a thousand cavalry?
If they want to come to Tieling, they have to run for a while, right? Guo Ning's palm was only a few inches away from the iron bone flower on his waist.
If they want to turn back to their own camp... Alas, the Ding Navy is stronger than imagined. Even if we have more than a thousand cavalry, I'm afraid they won't be of much use.
A disciple of the general like Pusan Anzhen would never lack foresight. Within his field of vision, the ranks of the Ding Navy were advancing in waves, and they were extremely orderly; the many arms were scattered and hierarchical. So many soldiers seemed to be running water when passing through narrow areas, but when they entered the open terrain, they returned to the order and stability of mountains and rocks.
This is not only the result of long-term training, but also the result of the entire army's determination and almost no wavering.
You know, the order issued by Guo Ning just now was for Ding Haijun to attack the camp of Xuanfu Envoy in Hebei. This move is tantamount to rebellion! But the entire army of tens of thousands of people just obeyed the order without hesitation, as if it was a matter of course... What does this mean?
It represents the majesty of the imperial court and the power of the Jurchens, but it is nothing in front of this group of powerful Han men who have suddenly risen!
Guo Ning is not the only evil tiger in this navy? Everyone above and below them are all evil tigers!
On the other hand, in the Jin Army camp in Hebei, ever since Ding Haijun raided Li Quan's headquarters, the Meng'an troops in the camp have been on alert. At this moment, drums and horns urging dispatch were rising one after another. But there were still hundreds of people running around in the camp, like headless flies.
Pusan Anzhen could have tolerated this level of chaos. He even felt that as long as he could defeat the attack, there was no need to worry about the details. But now facing Ding Haijun who is pressing harder and harder, this chaos represents a huge gap in strength and an impending failure!
Ding Haijun came so quickly! The front of their central army has passed through the swampy area, and the two cavalry groups from the north and south are ready to outflank them!
The two armies are gradually getting closer!
In another three hundred steps, the arrows will miss each other!
"No need, no need for this."
Pusan Anzhen felt that her head was starting to feel dizzy, and the blood vessels on both sides of her temples were beating wildly, almost exploding.
He smiled bitterly: "Guo Liulang, for the sake of the imperial court, no, no, for the sake of our friendship that we both worked under Prime Minister Tu Shan, if you have something to say! How about this, I don't want Jinan Mansion anymore, I'll give it all to you. !what do you think?"
Guo Ning just stretched.
