However, Mononobu Lianxiong was still very surprised when he saw seven or eight maids in exquisite brocade clothes appearing at the banquet. From his subordinates, he learned the true identity of these maids: it turned out that they were the Silla girl who had sunk into the sea. The lord's wives and daughters.
"Maybe I shouldn't have let that guy fall into the sea at that time!" Mononobe Renxiong suddenly felt a little regretful. As a foreigner, the best way to rule this land is to control the original lord and use him as a hostage. . He understands this truth very well. Isn't this how the prince, the eldest brother, uses Fuyu Fengzhang? Since that guy can capture the entire Baekje, I can also capture this new land in the same way.
The troubled Monobe Renkuma drank the wine in one gulp, but it was not as sweet as he imagined. The next second, a soft hand stretched out and filled Monobe Renkuma's wine glass. Mononobe Renxiong drank it all in one gulp. Without waiting for the woman to pour the wine again, he grabbed the woman's wrist, pulled her into his arms, grabbed the wine bottle from the girl's hand and started drinking. When the wine bottle was empty, he dropped the wine bottle, picked the girl up around her waist, walked out of the living room amidst her exclamation, and staggered into the nearest guest room.
Bang bang bang!
Mononobe Renxiong was awakened by the rapid knocking on the door. He raised his head and felt that his head was buzzing, as if there were a thousand wasps inside. The girl was naked, lying on the bed with her arms and legs spread out, sleeping soundly. The saber and belt were thrown on the ground, and he was wearing nothing.
Monobe Renkuma stood up unsteadily and tried to pick up the saber, but almost fell to the ground. He was a big man and a heavy drinker, but even so, he drank too much, too fast today. The knocking on the door became more urgent, and Monobe Renxiong frowned impatiently: "Who is outside, and what is going on?"
"Uncle, it's me, we have an emergency military situation!" A familiar voice came from outside the door. It was Monobe Renkuma's nephew, Monobe Mabei. Monobe Renkuma covered his head and tried his best to endure the severe pain of a hangover. : "Come in and talk!"
The door was pushed open, and the wind that came with it swept away the dirty air in the room. Monobe Renxiong felt better. He walked to the table next to the window and wanted to pour a glass of wine, but found that The jug was empty, Mononobe Lianxiong murmured a curse, and said without looking back: "What's the urgent military situation? Tell me?"
Mononobe Zhenbei looked at the naked uncle and the girl on the bed by the window in surprise, and finally decided to pretend that he didn't see anything: "The Tang people are besieging Zhouliu City, and Fuyu Fengzhang wants us to return immediately for rescue!"
"What?" Monobe Lianxiong turned around: "The Tang people besieged Zhouliu City? Didn't they say they were going to besiege Rencunshan City? Why did they attack Zhouliu City again? And I remember that Fuyu Fengzhang had tens of thousands of people, right? The Tang people Aren’t there only tens of thousands of people in Baekje? How could they be besieged?”
"The letter is not very clear!" Mononobe Mabe looked a little hesitant: "But it seems that the Tang people sent reinforcements from China, and Fuyu Fengzhang fell into the Tang people's trap again and was defeated by the cavalry! There were many casualties. "
Mononobe Lianxiong paced back and forth a few times. Suddenly he stopped, lifted a few cases and threw them out of the window, and then yelled: "Are everyone dead? Water, bring some water!"
After a while, the trembling maid brought in a pot of water, and at Mononobe Mabe's hint, took the girl huddled at the foot of the bed out. Mononobe Lianxiong took two sips of water, then suddenly threw the cup on the ground, and cursed bitterly: "They are all a bunch of trash, trash. I told them that the Tang people are terrible enemies, and we should not fight them on the ground. We should introduce them into the woods and valleys, and use sporadic battles to kill them, but no one listens to me! Now that I have finally occupied a piece of land, I have to give up, it is so stupid!"
"Uncle, what should we do?"
"We have to retreat!" Mononobu Lianxiong sighed: "Our baggage is still in Zhouliu. Send an order to go down and take away everything you can, and set fire to the rest. Don't leave anything to the Silla people! "
Zhou Liucheng.
The fields were torn apart by the iron hooves of war horses, the beans and barley about to be harvested were trampled into the soil, and spears and arrows were inserted into the soil, as if Mother Earth had given birth to a new child. The dying horse neighed for the last time, and the man's vitality was not that strong. There were only occasional gasps and convulsions, proving that he had not yet completely entered the Gate of the Dead.
"It seems that Fuyu Fengzhang really doesn't know how to fight!" Liu Renyuan looked at the corpses scattered in the distance: "If he hadn't killed Onimuro Fuxin, he wouldn't have lost so miserably!"
"That's right!" Liu Rengui said with a smile: "Cavalry can conquer the open fields, while infantry can defeat the dangerous obstacles. This is common sense among military strategists. He actually arranged the Japanese in the open fields, but placed a small number of cavalry in formation next to the river. How could he not succeed? defeat?"
"Yes, Brother Zhengze is indeed adept at the art of war!" Liu Renyuan raised his hands and smiled. He turned his head and glanced at Wang Wenzuo: "Sanlang, what would you do if it were you?"
"From what I can see, Fuyu Fengzhang may not understand the art of war, but he is forced by the situation and has no choice but to do so!"
"Oh?" Liu Rengui said with a smile, "Why did Wang Shenjun say that?"
"The Japanese in the rebel army are basically infantry, and the Baekje people have some cavalry. If we follow common sense, the Baekje people should naturally be arrayed in the open field, and the Japanese should be arrayed near the river. But Buyeo Fengzhang killed them After Onishi Fookshin, I am afraid that he did not trust the Baekje soldiers and generals under his command, so Buyeo Fengzhang must be on the side of the Japanese. If the Baekje people were placed in a flat land, their army would be swept over after a defeat, and the troops would be defeated. The Japanese who were arrayed by the river were squeezed into the river, and I was afraid that Buyeo Fengzhang could not escape. On the contrary, if they were arrayed like this, the Baekje people were arrayed by the river, and there was no room for them to move. What it does to death is effective in life!”
"Yes, that's the truth!" Liu Renyuan held up his palms and said with a smile: "The Japanese are guest troops. If they are defeated, they will have nowhere to run. There is no need to worry about them not fighting to the death with all their strength. However, the Baekje people are the main army and they have quarrels with Buyeo Fengzhang. If we don't leave them by the river with no way to retreat, I'm afraid the two armies will collapse first when they clash! But after this battle, I'm afraid the Baekje people and Buyeo Bongjang will become even more estranged!"
"Yes, the Baekje people suffered the most casualties in this battle!" Liu Rengui sighed: "I made a rough estimate just now. There were more than 2,000 prisoners alive, including those who were beheaded and those who were driven into the river and drowned. , I’m afraid there are not tens of thousands of people. Calculated in this way, the combatable soldiers in Zhouliu City are basically Japanese!"
"Almost!" Wang Wenzuo said with a smile: "Even if there are some Baekje people in the city who are willing to fight, there are not many who are willing to serve Fuyu Fengzhang!"
