Northern Song Dynasty Revitalization Strategy

Chapter 701 There is an ambush here!
Wanyan Zonghan was tens of miles away, suddenly raised his head, looked in the direction of Shenzhou, and began to discern carefully.

He heard the bursts of shouting after tens of miles away!
His face was full of fear!
He had already seen the tenacity of the Great Song people in Taiyuan, and he had also seen the loyalty of the Great Song people in Linhuang Mansion.

But he had never seen such a high-spirited Da Song army.

In his heart, the Great Song Army should still have the same fighting power as Wang Yan's Eight-Character Army, which is already strong enough. When he was in deep siege, Wanyan Zonghan could still feel the indomitable resilience of the Eight-Character Army.

But in the face of the newly victorious Song army from Liaoyang City, Wanyan Zonghan felt timid thoughts in his heart for the first time.

This is an emotion that he has never experienced in his entire life.

In Taiyuan City, he was worried that the Jin army would have no successors.

At the juncture of Ningwu, after he was injured, he was angry!
Angry at myself for knowing that the Song Dynasty people were treacherous and cunning enough, yet fell into the Emperor Song's scheme to lure the enemy.

But in Linhuang City, he had doubts about why the Jiesheng army led by Wang Ting was guarding Linhuang in the isolated city.

But now, his emotion finally turned into fear, and what was born out of fear was the idea of ​​retreating.

"Dong Shuai! The Great Song Army has found our trail, and the loud shouts that shook for tens of miles were like thunder, and everyone was shocked!" A messenger ran over like a wind, and shouted like a wind. ran away.

"Hey..." Wanyan Zonghan stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to grab something, but the messenger had gone away.

In order to keep Wanyan Zongmin, he killed the herald, and now he finally has retribution. One drink and one peck, it will be decided by God.

Wanyan Zonghan sat down on the big table, sighed for a long time, and then said in a low voice: "I underestimated the Emperor of Song Dynasty."

Wanyan Zonghan continued to move forward with the terrified division, but he had already seen that his team was collapsing.

Break camp.

The carefully selected 2 people began to collapse in all directions for the remaining thirty miles.

Wanyan Zonghan stopped the nobles who supervised the battle team, they were going to stop the scattered army.

This was a losing battle. After losing the possibility of a sudden attack, there was no possibility of success for 2 of them to attack Shenzhou, which had 20 elite soldiers.

Wanyan Zonghan had also read some military books and learned about some classic battles of the Central Plains Dynasty, but after searching through any example in his mind, he finally shook his head, with no chance of winning.

Most of those well-known battles where the weak defeated the strong relied on new weapons, or the strong underestimated the enemy, or there were problems with food and grass defenses.

The grain and grass of the Song army are in Laizhou.

Wang Ting was Laizhou who was so bored that he wouldn't wantonly leave for a cricket fight. Laizhou who wanted to collect food and grass, might as well go to the Song Dynasty for a reliable gamble, and the Emperor of Song Dynasty ordered randomly.

In this battle, the only way to win this battle is to break through the heavily defended Great Song army formation and hit before Zhao Huan's chariot.

Wanyan Zonghan brought fewer and fewer soldiers to a valley with a little dejection, and he raised his hand to stop the advancing Jin soldiers.

The valley in front of him was low-lying and the entrance was extremely narrow, only three or five horses could pass through at a time, but he opened his eyes and saw that the terrain was like a gourd. This was the perfect place to fortify and destroy the enemy.

"If I were the emperor of the Song Dynasty, or the commander-in-chief of the Song army, I would set up an ambush here, with thousands of people ambushing on both sides, accompanied by dry firewood, sulfur, gunpowder and other utensils. Block the valley road with wood, and then burn it with strong fire and dry wood, we will definitely win more with less." Wanyan Zonghan pointed to this terrain, and said to Wanyan Zhenzhu who was accompanying him.

Wanyan Zonghan is still teaching his children that the method of tactical change is ultimately inseparable from the right time, place and people.

Wanyan Zhenzhu will not follow Wanyan Zonghan to Shenzhou, but will go to Huanglong Mansion to guard Linhuang City on behalf of Wanyan Zongpan.

And most of his disbanded soldiers will return to the camp in Huanglong Mansion. He stopped those nobles, just to make his children's accumulation a bit thicker.

Wanyan Zhenzhu covered her eyebrows, looked at it for a long time, then shook her head and said: "Father's words are very true, but obviously the Song army did not detect this place. Father, look at the high mountains on both sides of the river, there are constant sounds of apes, and no one is there at regular intervals."

Wanyan Zonghan put his hand on Wanyan Zhenzhu's head, yanked it hard, and said angrily: "Where did you learn these little cleverness, is there an ambush, do you see with your eyes, do you listen with your ears?!"

"That's detection by scouts! Waste!"

Wanyan Zonghan is helpless, his eldest son is really useless, he always likes to do some clever tricks, is there no one left if the sound of apes keeps going?

The scouts who were originally scattered around the army went to the gourd-like terrain to investigate, and after entering, there was no news of it.

The sounds of apes from the high mountains on both sides of the strait continued, but Wanyan Zonghan finally lost the courage to enter this silent valley.

"Father, father, look at the horse and come back!" Wanyan Zhenzhu happily pointed to a scout in the distance and said loudly.

Wanyan Zonghan looked at his hands, did he smoke too much on weekdays and made the kid stupid, which made him so stupid?
"In the military formation, you must be called Dong Shuai! There are no fathers and sons in the formation. Oh, forget it, you can call yourself whatever you want. After today, you will not be able to call him if you want to." Wanyan Zonghan said with a sigh.

Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren.

Tan Ma returned to the side of Da Lu, and immediately there was only a dead golden man with a wooden sign tied to his body.

Wanyan Zonghan took the wooden sign, his expression became horrified!

[The bird slave will die here today. 】

Niaojianu was his nickname. When the Kingdom of Jin had not yet been established, the people of Jin all took their names like this, so they were easy to support.

This is the Great Song Army blatantly telling Wanyan Zonghan that there is an ambush here!

Wanyan Zonghan looked at the valley with a frown, closed his eyes and pondered for a long time, then sighed and said, "Detour!"

"Father, just leave like this..." Wanyan Zhenzhu wanted to say something, but was interrupted roughly by Wanyan Zonghan.

"Shut up! You take your people to Huanglong Mansion now!" Wanyan Zonghan finally couldn't bear the problems of his son and drove him away.

This valley is the shortest way to Shenzhou, even if the emperor of the Song Dynasty knew that Wan Yan Zonghan had arrived, if the formation was still chaotic, he might not be incapable of fighting.

But in the current situation, it is necessary to take a detour, which gives the soldiers of the Song Dynasty more opportunities to organize the battle formation.

Wanyan Zonghan could only look at the valley and detoured dejectedly.

At this time, in Shenzhou Xingyuan, Zhao Huan also received the military report guarding Calabash Valley, and asked suspiciously: "General Han, have you set up an ambush in Calabash Valley?"

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