Fujiwara bit the bullet and led a thousand cavalry and a thousand infantry to the Genji formation to challenge the formation. This battle was completely led by Genji from the beginning. Every step they took was within a careful plan and the progress was well planned. Fujiwara was furious. When did Genji find such a high-ranking leader? people?
Fujiwara asked two thousand people to exchange dialects and use various curses to frantically greet the women of the eight generations of Genji's ancestral family.
Liang Chuan rode around in the military camp. He also heard the hysterical curses of Fujiwara's men. He turned around and asked Benkei: "What were they shouting?"
Grandma's language barrier is really annoying. When the person opposite is standing and scolding her, she knows that she is scolding her.
Benqing was about to translate it honestly, when Liang Chuan continued: "Stop talking, I know what they are scolding without having to guess."
Benkei said: "Master, Fujiwara's martial arts skills are not inferior to yours..."
Benkei said this to save a lot of face for Liang Chuan. Fujiwara's horse-riding skills were superb, coupled with the spear that was as elusive as a poisonous snake. Although Liang Chuan's sword was powerful, he had become a monk in the middle of his riding skills. This gap could not be made up. There was only one in the battle. end. .
The guns of the island country are different from the guns of the Song Dynasty. Their guns have a cross blade. This kind of weapon is a bit like a halberd, but it is more useful for cutting.
There are very few people in the island country who are good at using such weapons. If nothing else, the weapons are too difficult to use. Dare to use such a weapon, which shows that this Fujiwara is not an ordinary military commander.
Liang Chuan touched his nose. The fight on the horse was indeed different from the one on the ground. It was completely different for those who had not practiced. He said helplessly: "If you can't beat him, just don't fight him."
What a shameless sentence, leaving Benkei messy in the wind.
Liang Chuan really doesn't care about his reputation. Benqing's strength is stronger than his own. He can't even beat him. What's the big deal?
Fujiwara Hidehiro yelled and cursed in front of the formation for a long time. Genji's military formation did not move at all, and no one showed his head. They stood and scolded for a long time, all with sore backs and dry mouths. Fujiwara told everyone not to be careless, for fear that Genji would use the enemy's fatigue tactics, etc. When they shouted that they were tired and unprepared, they rushed out to fight.
Xia Houyuan, who was on the right side of Hubu Pass in Dingjun Mountain, died like this, and his death was very disgraceful.
To his disappointment, no one in the entire military camp came out despite the scolding until the sun went down.
It was beyond Fujiwara's expectations, and this was what frightened him. He expected that if Genji did not go out to fight during the day, he would definitely come to rob the camp at night.
Taira Kiyomori looked unhappy when he saw Fujiwara returning without success, but he would not embarrass his number one general in front of his men. If he rebelled, he would be close to death.
Taira Kiyomori comforted Fujiwara, and Fujiwara bluntly told Taira Kiyomori that Genji would most likely come to rob the camp at night.
Every scene that Taira Kiyomori watched from beginning to end during the day was full of conspiracy. Even he could see the difference in Genji's use of troops. If something was not done at night, he himself would not believe it.
It was night, dark clouds blocked the light of the moon, and there was darkness between heaven and earth. Everyone in the Ping clan's camp was in high spirits, and everyone was ready with bright armor and swords. Without Ping clan's order, everyone was waiting.
At first, everyone thought that someone would come to rob the camp, so they carried out Ping's orders very resolutely. But as time went by, from nightfall to midnight, everyone in the army, who had been tired all day, had their eyelids almost drooping to their chins, and they felt like they could sleep even while standing. Some people began to whisper, whether this judgment was accurate or not. .
The entire barracks did not relax and stayed on guard until midnight. As dawn was about to break, everyone's eyelids were almost closed and they sat there and began to take a nap.
A loud shout suddenly erupted outside the military camp. The sound of the war drums brought everyone in the Ping army from confusion to reality. In panic, everyone quickly picked up their weapons and looked around in fear, not knowing the enemy. Where will it appear from.
Mr. Ping cursed loudly, saying that these bastards would not come sooner or later, and suddenly appeared at dawn, with two black circles under his eyes.
"Where are Fujiwara and the others?"
Fujiwara said: "There is a heavy fog in the valley, making it difficult to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, and it is even more difficult to see the situation ahead! No trace of the enemy has been found yet!"
"Order each village to guard the entrance and not take the initiative to attack!"
The strange thing is that after that drum beat, the world fell into silence, and there was no more movement.
When the sky was completely bright, the heavy fog between the river valleys dissipated, and there was no army. The entire plain was deserted. From a distance, the smoke from the cooking stoves in Genji's barracks was dim. People began to carry water and bury the stoves, and everyone was in good order. Start the sequence sequentially.
Fujiwara felt even better. It was indeed a trick to tire out the enemy. They ran out and beat a drum. All the soldiers stayed up all night. Although this method was very inferior, they had to admit it. very effective.
Because the enemy might really attack the camp at night. He had no choice but to tell this idea to Taira Kiyomori again. Taira Kiyomori marched for a day yesterday, and then Benkei chased Benkei for half his life. He was so scared that he almost died. He didn't sleep for another night. His body was no longer as strong as when he was young, and now his energy was... Dejected, in a daze.
Taira Kiyomori naturally agreed with Fujiwara's statement. He exhausted all his troops, so they naturally came to rob the camp at night.
"Second order, the entire army must not relax today and must work hard to prevent the enemy from stealing the camp! You will call for formation again later. Minamoto Yoritomo is greedy and afraid of death and can only play some tricks. Let's see what tricks he can conjure up. !”
The soldiers thought they could breathe a sigh of relief during the day, but they didn't expect that the Ping family ordered the entire army to continue to be vigilant. This would cost everyone's lives. If they were to fight or not fight, they would be like this every day. Even an iron man would not be able to stand up. .
These strange voices made Fujiwara suppressed. If the orders were not carried out, how could he win the battle? Everyone continued to scold until Minamoto Yoritomo couldn't stand it anymore!
There was nothing that Minamoto Yoritomo couldn't bear. After twenty years of exile, he had endured all kinds of hardships and there was nothing he couldn't bear.
Let him scold me, but I will remain firm and unmoved.
Fujiwara scolded him for another day without success, and even his temper was a little unbearable. This style of fighting was too frustrating, so it was better to decide the outcome immediately. Many of the people on the opposite side are not bad at martial arts. As a man, he should decide the winner openly.
If Liang Chuan knew about his naive thoughts, he would scold him for being sick. There were no righteous wars in the Spring and Autumn Period. There has been no reason or benevolence in wars for two thousand years. Those who did this were all a few feet into the loess. Taller.
The next night, the people of the Ping clan were on full alert again, trying to catch turtles in an urn. To everyone's surprise, from night to dawn, there were no drummers left, nor any offensive movements.
Forty thousand people began to ask Hou Yuanshi's parents frantically, are they here to fight? This is almost like singing a big show.
Liang Chuan drank green tea with Benqing in the barracks. Although this tea tasted too strong, it was enjoyable to drink a cup in this cool weather and feel the surroundings being lightly roasted by a slow fire.
"How long do we have to wait? When will we fight?" Benkei asked. The last battle with Fujiwara was inconclusive, which made him feel knotted in his heart. Even if he lost to Liangchuan, would he have to lose to Fujiwara again?
Liang Chuan slowly sipped his tea and said, "Don't worry, if we ask someone to play drums in front of their formation tonight, they will definitely not be able to sleep again at night."
Benkei knew that this would consume their energy and make them exhausted, but could it continue like this?
"Retreat immediately after beating the drums. We will rob the camp tonight, set fire to it and run away!"
"Will you be robbed tonight?" Benqing didn't expect that this technique of weakening the enemy would be useless so soon.
"You can't let them sleep well. You have to insist on this. They won't be able to do it in three to five days."
On the third night, almost everyone reached a consensus that they could have a good sleep tonight. Genji and the others were really cowardly and bluffing, and no one would come tonight.
Surprises always come so suddenly, so Mr. Ping told them to stay on duty this year, and there was no need to put the entire army on alert. As soon as everyone fell asleep, a shocking sound of drums pulled everyone out of their dreams. They quickly put on their clothes and armor, and just as they were gathering to fight, the sound of the drums disappeared again.
Another bluff.
Just as everyone was taking off their clothes and preparing to return to the barracks to sleep, the south side of the camp was in flames. The sentry was shot and killed. Countless torches and carts full of kerosene and hay crashed in. Juma and Jian Yi were pulled down with ropes and hooks. At the fence, a group of men and horses rushed in without everyone being prepared, killing everyone on sight and burning the tents on sight.
To the south of the camp were infantry positions. They were trampled and collided in the chaos. Countless people died in the chaos before they could distinguish between ourselves and the enemy.
Fujiwara was shocked and counted the cavalry and rushed to reinforce them. Liang Chuan had already disappeared after setting off a fire, leaving only a few hundred corpses. He also lost a dozen excellent cavalry.
After this battle, people finally saw clearly the true intention of this giant beast. They were not afraid of death and refused to fight, but they were hiding in the military camp grinding their fangs, waiting for a fatal blow.
The enemy-tiring tactics are not over yet!
On the fourth day, Liang Chuan sat in the camp again and drank tea with Benqing. Today was officially the day to rest, but no one in the Taira army dared to rest. What if the Genji people killed them again while they were sleeping? He turned into a wild ghost.
Liang Chuan led his army to kill nearly a thousand enemies in two battles. It seemed that the number was very small, but it was a huge military achievement. Minamoto Yoritomo did not hesitate and immediately held a reward ceremony in the army, and rewarded Liang Chuan, Benkei and those who participated in the battle. The soldiers had a lot of treasures, and everyone was so excited to see them that they asked for battle frantically, and they also wanted merit in battle!
Liang Chuan's technique of exhausting the enemy lasted for a month. The Ping family guarded against Yuanji's sneak attacks every day and night. They also organized several sneak attacks, but when they arrived, the educator Guobianren had not gone over to let Yuanji's attack. The sentry discovered it, and after a barrage of arrows, only corpses were left behind, without any size effect.
In November, the weather became even colder, and news came from the Ping army that they had insufficient food and grass.
