Became a feudal lord in the late Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 194 Dajin is protecting you, come on!

The first thing a country needs to show to outsiders is its own strength; if it wants to show off its own beauty blindly, and even sacrifices its face to suppress its own citizens and cater to foreign nationals, in order to attract outsiders,

Then this is not called a country.

This is the girl who solicits customers in front of the brothel.

Liu Ling acted as a "pro-Song faction" from the beginning. In fact, not only him, but also many people under Yan Yun's rule had some subtle feelings towards the Song people.

One of the reasons is that there are Jin people as a sharp contrast; secondly, many people know that the Song people send a large amount of "year-old tribute" every year and unconditionally give blood transfusions to Yanyun. Who doesn't like such a kind country?

Liu Ling has been slowly guiding the thoughts of the soldiers and civilians under his rule. There can be wars between countries, but the soldiers and civilians below must view the Song people from a dynamic and equal perspective.

I am proud to be a citizen of the Han Dynasty, and you, my friend from the Song Dynasty, come and bathe in the light of the king of Han with me!

What, you don't want to?

Then we can only "do it for your own good".

On the vast grassland, Han Shizhong used such good intentions to continuously attack and assimilate the grassland tribes one after another. Although his army was called the Han army, it was definitely not a Han army in the traditional sense. The number of cavalry and heavy cavalry in the army was There are so many, not to mention the Liao troops who have withdrawn from Kedun City.

The latter are the elites of the Liao Kingdom specially used to suppress the rebellion of the grassland people.

To be fair, a hundred prairie people surrounded three Han soldiers. The latter might be more conservative, but now I have the advantage!

Three Han soldiers and 30,000 Han troops were no longer something that the prairie people could pile up simply by sheer numbers.

On the horizon, the setting sun is like blood, dyeing the snow-covered mountain peaks with countless blood colors, while the vast land is painted with a layer of red paint by the Han army himself.

The blood color of the setting sun on the horizon gradually fades, and the boundary between heaven and earth is replaced by rows of surging black, constantly eroding the light on the horizon, as if night is approaching.

In the evening, more than 3,000 people from the two large tribes' coalition forces appeared unexpectedly to the west of the Han army's camp. Immediately, the Han army came out of the camp. The sight of the dark army formation slowly crushing the grassland people made Han Shizhong happy. The ground was a little unbearable.

"Straight mother-in-law, you want to surround grandpa? Grandpa is the one who surrounded them!"

"The Wanggu people have been discovered! There is also the main force of the grassland tribe! They are approaching!"

Among the grassland coalition forces, this tribe is often assigned to defend the front army, and that tribe is assigned to respond on the flanks. Once the troops of a certain tribe are dispersed, what other people think about is not rushing to fill the gap or listening to the attack. command, but immediately began to plan an escape route.

Originally there were only sparse grass roots and livestock manure on the grass, exuding a salty smell of rain and sweat. Then it was doused with steaming blood, and the subsequent smell was like a bowl of authentic stinky tofu.

Roars came one after another, and hundreds of Han troops who were cleaning the battlefield in the distance suddenly formed a formation on the spot under the orders of the officers around them. They stepped on the corpses of the prairie people to form a military formation. Then the sound of horse hooves sounded, and a sentinel rode on He was stopped not far away, and then he got off his horse and ran all the way to Han Shizhong.

Han Shizhong sniffed hard, and then spat happily on the ground.

"cannot!"

Han Shizhong said loudly to several lieutenants around him: "The golden dogs want to catch us off guard, but they don't care what kind of friendly forces they choose for themselves? Can the grassland people stop us?"

The Han army and the grassland people exchanged fire for two rounds. The Han soldiers wore armor full of arrows and continued to shoot as if nothing was wrong. However, the grassland people were unlucky. They did not have high-quality soldiers like the Jurchens. , the armor coverage rate is high, and the armor quality is also high.

"cannot!"

It doesn't matter if the food road in the rear is cut off. Anyway, there are prairie people and their tribes in front. They will snatch them one by one. If it fails, they can just use their cattle, sheep and livestock to satisfy their hunger.

Today's battle has ended, and the grassland people have dispersed again.

Their cavalry is faster, and this time the front cavalry are all wearing armor. They are obviously more elite and fierce than the prairie cavalry behind them, and at the same time

Countless cavalry spread out from the horizon, with the towering Yinshan Mountain behind them. In the thick night, they looked like sleeping monsters, but at this moment it had woken up and bared its fangs at the Han army who was just about to withdraw its troops and return to the camp.

"Send the order to mobilize the commander's troops and horses to leave the camp!"

"Here!"

"Send an order to the left army camp and ask Qu Duan to lead all the troops out of the camp. Tell him that if he can't hold the left wing, I will take his head!" "Here!"

When Han Shizhong quickly mobilized his troops, the huge grassland coalition army that suddenly appeared had already spread out. In their front army array, countless flags with different flags and colors were slowly flying, and the strong atmosphere of war was directly and fiercely It was pressing on the hearts of the Han army.

The desolate horns and war drums sounded at the same time. When hundreds of leaders and clan leaders saw the banners of the Han army, their eyes showed deep hatred.

The main force of the prairie people's coalition appeared.

If Liu Ling were here, he would probably laugh and say that this is the grassland version of the "Battle of the Five Armies."

But for Han Shizhong and the Han generals, the opponent's self-proclaimed momentum turned into a child's play.

The formations are uneven, the orders are different, there are thousands of flags, and there is no unified flag order and flag.

Is this also called an army?

The grassland people usually fought for each other's interests by fighting to the death, but when foreign enemies invaded, they still chose to fight against the outside world in unison. They actually had the so-called spirit of the Central Plains of "defending against foreign aggression."

The large banner in the center of the Han army is decorated with a black white swallow, looking at the opposite side with great pride. Countless flags on the opposite side are also embroidered with crooked animals symbolizing their own race, but they are different from the white swallow fluttering its wings like a phoenix. In comparison, they are not even coquettish bitches.

Just a bunch of beasts.

Han Shizhong was led by his own soldiers to a hillside, where he could see most of the battlefield in a relatively comprehensive way. The opponent was attacking at night, but it would obviously take some time to organize a full-scale attack.

"What on earth do the sentinels do? There is no sentinel to detect the allied prairie soldiers and horses. Are they all here? Military commander, drag out the general in charge of the sentinel and kill him!"

Han Shizhong roared.

A deputy general next to him immediately knelt down and shouted: "It's not the general's fault. The general has always deployed sentries in accordance with military regulations. Our army pursued all the way here today. It was really too fast. Tonight's attack The sentinels haven’t had time to disperse yet!”

Han Shizhong was stunned for a moment.

When he knew that the Jin people had appeared on the east side of the battlefield and were preparing to block his army's retreat, Han Shizhong held three military meetings that day, leaving a small number of troops to investigate information from the rear and prepare to join forces with the King of Han's reinforcements, while the rest of the main force It was under his leadership that they continued northward.

The grassland people were deliberately luring the enemy. Not only Han Shizhong could see it, but also many of his generals, and the latter did not "pretend to flee" as the Jin people expected.

Once they were caught by the Han army, the latter's military formation could defeat the grassland people head-on, and then the cavalry in the army chased them one after another. The grassland people were routed from south to north.

When they convey this fear of being constantly crushed and defeated to the main force of the coalition forces in the rear, how much morale can the latter have, no matter how many they have?

Kill them,

Again. Crush them!

Thinking of this, when Han Shizhong was about to order an attack, two captains ran in from outside and whispered to him:

"The flag of the Golden Man appears in the prairie army!"

Han Shizhong stood up slowly. He suddenly realized that he was not the only one who discovered the waste nature of the prairie people.

The Jin people did not intend to rely entirely on such good allies from the beginning. Wanyan Loushi only deployed a small number of troops to attack Jiashan, pretending that he would lead the main force to cut off Han Shizhong's retreat. In fact, he had already led the main force of the Jin army to arrive in advance. Yinshan is waiting, intending to wait for work in leisure.

He calculated that Han Shizhong would definitely continue to go north, and thought about opening a gap from the prairie people.

But what he didn't expect was that the Han army came on the second day of his arrival, which gave his army little time to breathe.

Wanyan Loushi sat on the hillside, nodded to Wanggu Khan next to him and said:

"Let the warriors from your clan go up and hold them back first. My golden soldiers and horses still need time to prepare."

(End of this chapter)