Chapter 557: Meng Yuan is confused

Style: Historical Author: Jiangzuo JunjieWords: 2219Update Time: 24/01/11 21:32:08
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Wan Yanxian wanted to tear Wu Nian into pieces, but after careful consideration, he did not act rashly.

He already knew how Puguli died.

I'm afraid he is no match for Wu Nian in a battle between generals, and a battle is even less likely. His cavalry had no physical strength.

Thinking of this, Wan Yanxian felt even more angry.

The first time he met Wu Nian, he could still defeat Wu Nian.

Being young is also an advantage.

How many years has it been?

The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the waves in front die on the beach.

It’s really unpleasant.

Since Wu Nian cannot be killed, talking so much is useless and will damage his dignity. Wan Yanxian raised the black iron sword in his hand and shouted: "Go to Huangji Town to rest."

"yes."

The cavalrymen were relieved when they heard that Wanhu, one of their own, had not gone crazy. They responded as if they had been granted amnesty, surrounded Wanyanxian, and rode away from here, heading toward Huangji Town in the northeast.

Wan Yanxian traveled day and night and was unable to fight anymore.

Of course Wu Nian didn't dare to pursue him.

Don't get carried away.

But in the eyes of the soldiers, this was really great. Without ten thousand households, our generals are invincible.

Even if they met the opponent Wanhu, they were scared away by our general.

"The General is mighty!!!"

"The General is mighty!!!"

The soldiers raised their weapons and shouted loudly toward the sky, not concealing their respect for Wu Nian.

"We are also withdrawing our troops." Wu Nian smiled, raised the horse in his hand, and led everyone to the northwest.

When they arrived, the soldiers were still building the camp. Wu Nian asked soldiers to join the camp and had spies keep an eye on the surrounding areas to listen for any signs of trouble.

The Chinese army's tent was built first.

Wu Nian first asked his soldiers to untie his armor, wiped his body with hot water, and treated the wounds on his body, then put on his brocade robe and cloak, sat in front of the bonfire, lowered his head and thought.

The question he was thinking about was the same as Wan Yanxian.

"The Xiaoshan Camp was burned down. What will Chunyuan do next?"

"And I. What should I do?"

Wu Nian rested here for a day and a night as planned.

When it was almost dawn the next day, Wu Nian led the soldiers, using carts and horses as foot power, and quickly returned to Yingqing Mansion according to the planned route.

king.

Returning to one's own country is like a dragon entering the sea.

.............

The front line of the confrontation between the Meng Yuan and Chu armies.

The acting prince Chunyuan's camp.

The flames in the stove burned vigorously. Chunyuan was wearing a white cloak, sitting in front of the stove, looking at the flames in trance.

It turns out.

It would be as difficult as climbing to the sky to capture and kill Wu Nian, the Liaodong tiger.

Can you change your mind?

Now I use 50,000 households.

Puguli, Jin Ruiyun, Wanyanxian, Hou Wancheng, and Zhu Qishan trapped Wu Nian and restricted Wu Nian to the three counties of Yingqing Prefecture.

Can I rely on the five thousand households of troops in my hand to first eliminate Xiong Wuwo's ​​80,000 horse infantry and seize Shanhaiguan?

Then, what about gathering troops from ten thousand households to deal with Wu Nian?

Chunyuan has had this idea for a long time. But in practice, it is not that difficult.

Although the level of the generals under Xiong Wuwo is not high, Xiong Wuwo himself is an enemy of thousands of people and an excellent commander. The 80,000-horse infantry under his command is also elite.

He occupied the city and relied on the favorable location to confront Chun Yuan. There were not many battles between the two sides. Xiong Wu also suffered a small loss, but not a big one.

certainly. If Xiong Wuwo's ​​80,000-horse infantry could be defeated, there would be no one left in front of Shanhaiguan.

Just hold Shanhaiguan in hand.

Even if Chunyuan only deploys five thousand captains, he can stop the Chu army in turn.

Chunyuan stood up, first went to the corner, opened the wooden box, took out a silk map, returned to the Taishi chair, sat down, and looked at the map.

"It's really difficult." Chunyuan sighed and put down the silk map. I have to sigh.

The [Daojun Emperor] of the Chu State used Xiong Wuwo to come to Shanhaiguan. It was really a stroke of genius.

He is much more difficult to deal with than the guys from Liaodong Jiangmen.

"Da da da."

Footsteps sounded, and a soldier broke in from the outside. Holding a small wooden box in his hand, he came to Chunyuan and whispered: "Your Majesty, this is the box sent by Zhu Wanhu."

"Um."

Chunyuan didn't take it seriously. After humming, he first placed the silk map on the coffee table, then took the wooden box, opened it, and took out the silk inside to look at it.

"Huh?!!!" Chunyuan's expression changed drastically, and his hands suddenly tightened the silk.

The soldier felt that the atmosphere was not right, so he quickly took three steps back, lowered his head, looked at his nose and heart, and acted like a transparent person.

The soldiers who follow the general need a little bit of discernment.

After all, Chunyuan was the acting prince who went south to the governor-general of ten thousand households and took charge of the entire Liaodong. I have experienced many strong winds and waves in my life. Although I was caught off guard at the beginning, my mood changed. But he soon calmed down, at least on the surface.

"Go down." Chunyuan waved towards the soldiers and said.

"Yes." The soldier responded and turned around obediently.

Chunyuan's face turned ugly little by little, until finally it was as black as the bottom of a pot. He held the silk letter and read it again and again. After confirming that he had read it correctly, he staggered to the Grand Master's chair and sat down holding on to the armrest.

"After Jinhuan Mountain, is it Puguli?"

Chunyuan murmured to himself, loosening his right hand, and the silk finally fell to the ground.

Zhu Qishan's letter brought terrible news.

Puguli is dead.

The three counties north of Yingqing Mansion are finished.

The Liaodong Tigers, which were originally blocked in three counties, were released.

Moreover, the Liaodong Tigers also occupy the entire Yingqing Prefecture, large tracts of mountainous areas, which can be attacked if they advance and defended if they retreat.

This time, it is really a tiger with wings.

"What should I do next? Should I hide the news of Puguli's death?" After a long time, Chunyuan calmed down a little, and then he was hesitant.

One is Puguli and the other is Jinhuan Mountain. Of the 100,000 households that went south, Wu Nian killed two. Although one was added, there are only nine left.

Wu Nian's military strength has reached tens of thousands.

Xiong Wuwo led an infantry of 80,000 horses and struggled with him endlessly.

Junyuan thought about the current situation carefully and felt his scalp numb.

If you are not careful, you may be in catastrophe.

And the sad thing is.

Chunyuan didn't know that an even bigger blow was yet to come.

Compared with Xiaoshan Camp.

Puguli's death has a much smaller impact.

The book of war says that soldiers and horses should move forward before food and grass are used. Food and grass are the foundation of the army.

If he's not careful, he will be completely doomed.