Chapter 973 The decisive battle against Huanglong (12)

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The two were nervous and looked forward to it for a while before returning to the present moment.

Zhang Jin exhaled and picked up the teapot on the coffee table but found that the water had been finished. Then he called his soldiers in and got another pot of water to drink.

"Speaking of which, Xiong Wuwo hasn't attacked us for a month in a row. It's so lonely." Liu Wu said with a smile.

"That's right." Zhang Jin also laughed.

The two of them are very self-aware and know that Ye Zhan will never be Xiong Wuwo's ​​opponent. But guarding the camp, they have a huge advantage.

First.

Defense already has an advantage.

second.

The operation of the Han court was ten times smoother than that of the Chu court.

Although Han is a small country with a small population. But that's only relative. Han has a huge population base and is not considered a small country. No matter how few Han people there are, Goguryeo people can still be used to supplement the fighting force.

The new recruits were trained by Liu Zhixing and sent to the front line. They had a certain degree of combat power. After rolling around on the battlefield, they became veterans.

third.

The Han army has sufficient reserves of military supplies, and the loss of armor and weapons from the front will be transported immediately from the rear.

fourth.

Medicine in the Han Dynasty was developed.

Wu Nian invented catgut, surgical operations to treat wounds, and a series of other medicines. As a result, the Han army received good treatment after being injured.

Even if there is no subsequent replenishment of troops.

The armies of both sides were consumed on the battlefield with their current strength. Both of them are full of confidence in themselves, and we must be the winners.

As long as the Han Dynasty wins the Battle of Huanglong.

The situation has changed greatly.

At that time, the Han Dynasty had multiple choices.

Either attack the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty to the north, or attack Shanhaiguan to the south, pull out the nail of Xiong Wuwo, enter the Central Plains, and replace the Chu State.

The Battle of Huanglong is just the beginning.

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Huanglong.

The place of decisive battle.

There are more and more vultures circling in the sky, and their screams are one after another, making people's hair stand on end. The sky was getting darker and darker, and it seemed like it was going to rain.

On the ground, there were countless human corpses. The blood gathered and formed a stream.

battlefield.

It is also a Shura field.

Human life is as worthless as weeds.

Inside the Han army's camp, on a high platform. Wu Nian stood facing the direction of the battlefield, with his hands behind his back, his eyes shining brightly.

True gold must be refined by fire.

The more real gold is burned, the brighter it becomes.

The decisive battle is fire. The two sides participating in the war are real gold and fake gold.

Under the burning of fire, real gold will be more brilliant.

No.

It’s not just a decisive battle either.

Whether an army can succeed or not, there are signs at the beginning.

For example, military discipline is strict and no looting is allowed.

In this battle, the Han army is the real gold.

Wu Nian's eyes were cast on the battlefield. Seven thousand soldiers from each side were engaged in full-scale battle. It's like two distinct rivers.

Near the center line of the battlefield, it is the most brutal.

As the soldiers fell, the number of casualties continued to increase. The endurance of our and enemy soldiers is also changing rapidly.

The Han army's tolerance for casualties was obviously higher than that of the Meng Yuan army. The offensive is as fierce as ever, and morale is as high as ever.

Judging from the overall situation, the victory of the Han army is already "certain of victory".

"Miss Wei, you and Feng Chong should take action." Wu Nian took a deep breath, the light in his eyes suddenly became three points brighter, and he thought to himself.

In the Mongolian and Yuan military camp.

On the high platform.

Seeing the battlefield ahead, Chunyuan couldn't help but stand up. His eyes fell on the battlefield, his eyes full of admiration.

good.

Very good.

Knew it. In such a decisive battle on the plains, we cannot defeat the Han soldiers. Han soldiers are the most powerful soldiers.

but.

The winner must be our Meng Yuan.

Only by killing tigers and defeating Wu Nian can you feel a sense of accomplishment.

My blood is already boiling.

With excitement in his heart, Chunyuan's eyes fell on the commander-in-chief of the front line, Wu Canglong. He said to himself: "Canglong. You have to withstand it."

"Feng Chong and Wei Ru are coming."

The place for the decisive battle is an open plain. The deployment of troops on both sides is clear at a glance. The situation on the battlefield can be seen clearly.

Both Wu Nian and Chunyuan are top players.

They all knew exactly what was going to happen next.

Under the banner of "Wei". Wei Ru's little hand was holding the eight-foot-long horse's head tightly, his arm ached slightly, his brows were furrowed, and his heart was filled with regret.

This battle. I am useless.

But it doesn't matter. And Polu.

Wei Ru raised his head, with a stern look in his eyes, and shouted, "Polu."

Wei Polu, who was already extremely excited, was caught off guard by a clever move and almost lost the horse in his hand, causing great humiliation.

"What are the general's orders?" He quickly came to his senses, his face turned red as red as a jujube, and he held his head high and said.

"Get ready. Charge into the battle for me." Wei Ru looked at him with a slight smile in his eyes.

"Yes." Wei Polu responded loudly, then raised his eight-foot-long horse and howled: "Uncles, brothers. Keep your eyes on me and follow the charge."

"yes."

Wei Ru's soldiers all responded loudly, full of energy.

immediately. Wei Ru turned to the messenger and ordered Feng Chong to attack. The time has come for a showdown.

If nothing unexpected happens. We win.

We generals put the Mongolians to rest without even the king taking action.

Thinking of this, Wei Ru looked proud, raised the horse in his hand, and shouted: "Athletes, the whole army attacks."

"kill!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Wei Polu was so excited that he raised the horse in his hand and clamped the horse's belly tightly with his feet. The horse under him was like an arrow, carrying him at the lead and charging towards the Meng Yuan army.

"kill!!!!!!"

The Wei army followed closely behind, shouting to kill.

Feng Chong's cavalry was wandering near the decisive battle and keeping a certain distance. Visible to the naked eye, every cavalryman is full of restlessness and impatience.

Under the banner of "Feng".

Feng Chong and Wei Polu have completely different personalities and tempers. But the excitement is surprisingly consistent.

His face was as red as a jujube, and he kept waving his weapons, restless, and unbearable hunger and thirst. He thought to himself: "Why don't you order me to go into battle quickly?"

"The opportunity for a decisive battle has arisen. Is this bitch Wei Ru good at commanding?"

In terms of military level, Feng Chong is not inferior to Wei Ru.

Just when the fire in Feng Chong's heart reached its limit, the sound of rapid horse hooves sounded. As a messenger galloped over on horseback, he shouted: "General Feng. Princess Zhou has an order. Order you to attack."

"I'm already impatient." Feng Chong retorted, and then howled: "Brothers, charge. Get the first place in combat merit from me."

"Let's eat delicious food and drink spicy food together."

"Kill!!!!" Despite Feng Chong's irregularity, the cavalrymen were also excited. They rode their horses and followed Feng Chong to the battlefield.

The large-scale cavalry of ten thousand households was like thunder and lightning, extremely fast.

Shocking.

Frontline commander.

Ten thousand households of cavalry pressed forward together.

Except for Wu Nian's imperial guards, all the Han troops entered the battlefield. This made the battlefield boil like water in a hot pot.

Maybe the next moment, Meng Yuan will be defeated like a mountain.