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Chapter 1460 The Beginning of the Great Battle

Chapter 1460 The Beginning of the Great Battle

The word became a prophecy, Zhang Shun casually said "three days of heavy fog", never expecting that this thief would really have three days of heavy fog.

Even Zhang Shun, who claims to be well-informed, saw such a thick fog for the first time.

If you have to use one word to describe it, it can be described as "there is no one on the opposite side".

Under such foggy weather, large-scale battles would definitely be impossible, but small-scale sneak attacks and temptations continued continuously.

In this short period of three days, Hou Jin successively raided Baoan Old City, Baoan New City, Jimingyi, Xibali Fort and Shunxiang Fort.

Except for Xibali Fort, which was unable to garrison because the walls were destroyed by the artillery of the rebel army, so that Houjin succeeded in a sneak attack, all other forts repelled the enemy successively.

Of course, the Houjin side attacked frequently, and the rebel side was not idle either.

Zhang Shun also dispatched soldiers one after another to attack the defenders of Chiyou village in turn, and also took away a camp and several outposts of the opponent.

However, just as the two sides were coming and going, Zhang Tianlin, Cao Wenzhao and others suddenly sent envoys to report: "I don't know why the prisoner was in front of me, but he suddenly lost his trace. I am afraid that he will go north, so I came here to report!"

"Ji'erhalang, Duoduo?" Zhang Shun couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words, then he looked at Xu Ziyuan, Song Xiance and the others and said, "I'm afraid Mrs. Hong wants to take risks!"

"Your Highness, Guangchang is more than [-] miles away, and Guguan is [-] miles away. Houjin Duoduo rides, if he travels day and night, he will definitely be able to arrive within three or four days." Xu Ziyuan couldn't help but reminded quickly.

"As our army has many infantry, I'm afraid it will be difficult to arrive without five or seven days' effort. Your Highness, please prepare early!"

"Difficult!" Unexpectedly, just as Xu Ziyuan finished speaking, Song Xiance shook his head and said, "As the saying goes: the fog is only three days, and it will last for 38 days!"

"Since the heavy fog yesterday, the weather must clear up within three or two days. Once cleared, Jianlu will launch a fierce attack on our army. Your Majesty should avoid their edge."

"Three days of heavy fog?" Lord Yu, who was listening on the sidelines, suddenly interjected, "In my opinion, the weather will definitely clear up after three days."

"After the sun clears, it's time for the decisive battle between the enemy and ourselves. Your Highness just fights, and you will be able to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop!"

"How do you say that?" Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, and they couldn't help asking.

"In the old days, the Yellow Emperor fought against Chi You, and he was invincible. At that time, the fog was thick, and neither side could escape."

"The Yellow Emperor got the help of Nine Heavens Xuannv to disperse the fog and defeat Chi You, the Lord of Nine Li in one battle."

"His Royal Highness is now fighting the Tartars, and the fog has returned. He is the same as the Yellow Emperor, so he will definitely be able to defeat Hong Tai, the king of the Eight Banners, in one battle."

No, don't you really mean to beg for the sword?
Zhang Shun couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the words, you can't say that you farted here before, and then saw a rabbit hit and died here, and today you came here to fart again, and another rabbit will come and kill here, Is this really a joke?
"Hey, don't tell me, one leads the soldiers of Jiuli and the other leads the soldiers of Eight Banners, is there really such a coincidence in the world?" Just when Zhang Shun was unable to complain, all the generals geared up after hearing the words. .

"Your Highness, please prepare quickly, and defeat Mrs. Hong in one fell swoop!"

Well, Zhang Shun himself is sober, but the generals under him are not so sober.

It happened that Zhang Shun was also worried that Hou Jin Duoqi would run back and forth, and the rebel army would not be able to catch up. Since Mrs. Hong wanted to fight, let's fight!

In the autumn of July in the ninth year of Chongzhen, Wushen was the day of amnesty.

As the saying goes: God has the virtue of loving life, so God will forgive other people's sins on a specific day.

Generally, the four days of Chunwuyin, Xiajiawu, Qiuwushen, and Dongjiazi in a year are the days of forgiveness.

Today is July 21, which is the day of the "Qiu Wu Shen" amnesty.

However, on this auspicious day where everything is suitable, Zhang Shun wants to kill someone, and he wants to kill someone to make rivers of blood flow!
"Boom, boom, boom!" As soon as it was five o'clock, the dull sound of war drums resounded.

Under Zhang Fengyi's service, Zhang Shun got up early, put on his armor, and left the camp looking brave and majestic.

"By the way, bring the 'Drum of Mingyuan' with you today!" Zhang Shun hesitated for a moment before walking to the door, and couldn't help but ordered.

"Your Highness. Good!" Zhang Fengyi shouted, but finally didn't say anything, just nodded in agreement.

A battle of [-] troops is naturally no small matter, not to mention others, the formation alone will take up more than ten li.

This is also the fundamental reason why there has been no large-scale decisive battle between the two sides after the rebels occupied the old city of the Yellow Emperor and Hou Jin occupied the Fanshan Fort-it couldn't be arranged at all.

It turns out that the Yellow Emperor's old city is five miles away from Fanshanbao, Fanshanbao is five miles away from Chiyou Village (Dragon King Hall), and the emperor's old city is about seven miles away from Chiyou Village.

In this narrow area, if the two sides deploy [-] troops each, it is tantamount to nonsense.

Not to mention that between Fanshan Fort and the Emperor's Old City, there was a high wall facing Zhuo River, which was where the camp of the Rebel Army was located, and it also shattered the already narrow terrain, making it difficult for both sides to deploy troops.

However, now that Houjin's party has retreated to Chiyou Village (Dragon King Hall), things are different.

The troops of both sides can not only be arranged in the encircled area between Qiqi Village, the Emperor's Old City, Fanshan Fort and Chiyou Village (Dragon King Hall), but also can be arranged in the flat area east of Chiyou Spring.

Of course, for the two warring parties, one thing that is not very satisfying is that the Chiyou Spring connecting Fanshanbao and Chiyou Village will break the formation of both sides into two sections.

But compared to other terrain mixed with mountains and hills, this small river is nothing at all.

When Zhang Shun walked out of the camp and looked at the neatly arranged rebel formations outside, he couldn't help feeling overwhelmed.

"Huhuhu!" After seeing Zhang Shun, their coach, all the soldiers couldn't help cheering loudly.

There were only [-] troops in front of him, while the remaining tens of thousands of troops assembled in Qiqi Village and Fanshanbao respectively, and then formed a large formation and joined forces on the outskirts of Chiyou Village.

Although the rebel army is claimed to be one hundred thousand, in fact, due to the constant stay of the generals and horses stationed in Xuanfu, Longmen Weicheng, Baoan New City, Baoan Old City, and Jimingyi, even with the newly surrendered Geng Zhongming and Xian Guoan Battalions, Zhang Shunshou There are only [-] at the bottom.

However, Zhang Shun thought that the [-] was enough.

"Commander Qi, please!" Song Xiance yelled after Zhang Shun stood still.

"Hey!" Following Song Xiance's order, Wukong was already carrying a thick log, and a huge "handsome" flag was hanging above the log.

This flag is not any other flag, it is the Chinese army flag written by Zhang Shenyan and embroidered by Ma Yingniang. Seeing the flag is like seeing the commander.

The flag is with the people, but the flag is dead and the people are dead.

"Huhuhu!" The voice of the [-] volunteers became louder.

Everyone has heard of the legend of this flag more or less.

There is actually nothing legendary about this banner, what is legendary is the person standing under this banner - a legendary figure named His Royal Highness "King Shun" who swept the world in just four years from the five years of Chongzhen's army !
"Please drum up, Commander!" Seeing Wukong standing still holding the banner of the Chinese army, while marveling at his natural supernatural power, Song Xiance did not forget his own job.

"What drum is this?" Zhang Shun asked subconsciously when he saw the familiar big drum pushed out surrounded by more than a dozen soldiers.

"Sound the Drum of Injustice!"

"What flag is this?"

"The flag of the coach!"

"Okay, then this king will use the power of the commander-in-chief's flag and the power of calling out grievances to lead everyone to seek justice for the world!" Zhang Shun couldn't help shouting loudly.

(End of this chapter)

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