Southern Song Dynasty military god

Chapter 477
The Yue family army has always been strict in military discipline. After the brief meeting, the whole army entered the preparation stage. In less than three days, the army broke out from the camp and began to move towards Dasan Pass.

As soon as the Yue family army moved here, the spies of various forces sent out the information like snowflakes. Even here, Yue Fei had just left the camp, and some forces had already received the news.For example, Xinducheng.

Established by Liu Wei and now under the management of Zhang Han, the shadow team has already taken shape. It can not only accurately collect information from various sources, but also establish intelligence communication between various important military regions. Only in this way can Liu Wei Almost at the same time Yue Fei led the troops out of the camp, he got the news.

For this era, it is already a very remarkable thing for the information transmission work to be able to do this, and Liu Wei is also very satisfied with this.

"The entire Yue family army is dispatched, what are they trying to do?"

After reading the information, Liu Wei frowned slightly, and asked Zhang Han beside him.

"My lord, please report that the direction of Yue's army's movement turned out to be Hanzhong City. Could it be that the court ordered the Yue's army and Han Shizhong's army to attack us?" This possibility is what Zhang Han thinks is the most likely, and it is also A possibility that worries him most.

But Liu Wei immediately denied Zhang Han's statement.It's just because no matter how you look at it, today's new capital city, or today's Liu Wei army, is not important enough to require two imperial court troops to encircle and suppress.

Thinking about the several major problems that plagued the two lakes back then, the soldiers and horses were excellent and in large numbers. At that time, the imperial court only sent tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, and they took them down.

"The grown-up's opinion is that."

Regarding the specific movements of the Yue family army, Liu Wei did not dare to make a rash decision at this time. After pondering for a while, he just asked Zhang Han to continue to inquire, but he did not need to announce this time to the outside world. After all, for the new capital city that has been targeted by Han Shizhong He said that such news would deal a heavy blow to the stability of the people.

At this time, what really deserves Liu Wei's concern is the battle between Wu Lin and others and Jin Wushu at Dasan Pass.

City offensive and defensive battles have always been cruel, not only against the siege side, but the life of the defenders is also difficult, especially when encountering a Jin Wushu who has another purpose, this guy is doing things for the future in order to eliminate dissidents Paving the way, he didn't care about the deaths of those soldiers at all, and even Jin Wushu felt that these people died too slowly.

It was precisely because of Jin Wushu's mentality that he felt differently about Liu Weijun's firearms.In his opinion, Liu Weijun's firearms were not as sharp as in the legend. Why did he kill 2 people for ten consecutive days?

Even without the use of firearms, 2 people died in battle in ten days, that's just normal data!
Among them, Jin Wushu missed an important parameter.

Indeed, in an ordinary siege battle, [-] casualties in ten days is extremely normal. However, Dashanguan is not a city. There is no such thing as an ordinary city. It has only one wall, and it is not long. The real confrontation area is only a quarter or even an eighth of the normal siege battle—after all, the Dasan Pass is just a checkpoint, and no one will be crazy enough to build a checkpoint in a place as wide as a city.

One-eighth of the battle area was exchanged for casualties in normal battles. Such an important parameter was ignored when the Jin Wushu, who was out of his mind at this time, was considering it.

Below Jin Wushu, many generals have noticed this, but at this juncture, no one is willing to remind Jin Wushu, if Jin Wushu gets angry, it will not lead him into the ditch , is still a deep ditch burning with raging fire.

It is precisely because of this that no one reminded Jin Wushu, so that the illusion of Jin Wushu lasted until the No. 13 day of the battle.

For Wu Lin and other guards, No. 13 days is almost the limit of persistence.

Because of the continuous fighting, almost all the soldiers on the wall have not been able to have a good rest for the past thirteen days. After a short time, he will be awakened by the shocking shouts of killing, get up and pick up the weapon and continue to fight.

Such suffering, even a body made of iron, could not bear it.

What is more terrifying than physical burnout is mental paralysis and material consumption.

The former problem, Wu Lin and others, can be alleviated through continuous encouragement, but the consumption of materials, especially the consumption of ammunition, cannot be solved with a few words of innocence.

"Brother Hu, why did the Musketeers turn off the fire?"

Wu Lin, whose mouth was full of blisters and whose face was as filthy as a beggar, found Hu Li on the wall with almost the same shape, except that there was an extra white cloth wrapped on his right shoulder, and asked loudly.

He wasn't yelling, but the sounds of the surrounding battles were too intense. If Wu Lin didn't raise his voice, Hu Li might not be able to hear him at all.

"what?"

"I said musketeers, why did they all retreat?"

Wu Lin pointed to the archers who replaced the musketeers on the edge of the dilapidated wall, and asked loudly again.

"I can't help it. These guys have only received firecracker shooting training. Now they are out of ammunition. What the hell! It's better to let them rest and go back to work as porters!" Hu Li had a helpless expression on his face.Up to now, Hu Li still doesn't value the firearm that Liu Wei has spent a lot of money researching and manufacturing. In Hu Li's view, this kind of thing that needs ammunition to kill people is really not as good as a machete and spear, and it comes for real.

It's as if at this time, there is no ammunition, these muskets have to be packed properly first, that's all, the key is because the training time of these newcomers is short, in addition to basic physical training, they have only received training in the use of firearms, Without ammunition, these rookies can only be used as coolies.

But the problem is, whether it is training or equipping these newcomers, Liu Wei's forces have spent a lot of materials and money. Now Hu Li is being used as a coolie, and Hu Li himself feels sorry.

"No more ammunition?" Hearing what Hu Li said, Wu Lin was also dumbfounded!How could such a thing happen at this juncture?When Chai Qingyuan and Hu Li came here, didn't they promise to bring enough ammunition?
Facing Hu Li who was also somewhat depressed, Wu Lin held his breath in his heart, and it was not easy to get angry. After all, this matter was not what Hu Li wanted to happen, and the loss of musketeers can be said to be the siege launched by Jin Wushu. Afterwards, the highest team continued to fight until today. These rookie teams that have never participated in battles have not shown any signs of collapse, which is already commendable.

"What are you talking about? The golden soldiers are coming up again!"

When Wu Lin was talking to Hu Li, Chai Qingyuan suddenly came over.Because he is not in command of musketeers, but a team fighting with cold weapons.

In the face of Jin Bing's crazy attack, even a fierce man like Chai Qingyuan cannot guarantee that he will not be injured in such a battle. Much more than Hu Li.

Left arm, right shoulder, back... Although these places are not critical, but Chai Qingyuan is also a human being, he will suffer from injury, and he will die if he bleeds too much!
Compared with Hu Li, Chai Qingyuan's face is much paler, not only because of hard work, but more importantly, blood loss, and the inability to get a good rest, although the whole person's mental head is still there, but his eyes have long been blurred. The bloodshot eyes made up, and even the entire eyeball seemed a little protruding.

For a person who has accomplished martial arts, it is almost impossible for his body to experience such a state under normal circumstances, and this level of injury, even at Chai Qingyuan's age, I am afraid that he will have to rest afterwards It's been a long time, and it takes careful recuperation to recover.

"Has the golden soldier come up again?"

Wu Lin frowned. In fact, the question he asked was very boring. From the beginning of the battle to today, the Jin soldiers have never really stopped, so what Wu Lin said was simply a conditioned reflex.

"I'll go and have a look first, Brother Hu, take care of Brother Qingyuan, brother, if you really can't hold on, go down and rest first, with Jingou's style of play, they won't be able to win!"

"I'm fine!"

In Chai Qingyuan's bloodshot eyes, there was a wave of determination.

"Okay, okay, Qingyuan, don't hold on anymore, Hu Ge, I'll leave this to you, I'll go over there and have a look!" Patted Hu Li on the shoulder, and gave Chai Qingyuan a hug.Don't look at what Wu Lin said very simply, in fact, on such a fierce battlefield, no one can guarantee that he will be alive and panting for the next quarter of an hour. Sometimes a farewell may become a farewell, the boundary between life and death, On the fierce battlefield, it is always so blurry!
If you live, someone else will die, and if someone else lives, maybe you will die.Everyone is desperately avoiding death, and everyone is desperately creating death.If the corpses of the soldiers who died in these thirteen days were piled up layer by layer to the height of the city wall of Dashanguan, then the corpses of all the people who died in battle would be enough to rebuild the city wall of Dashanguan. I'll pile it up" is not a lie, but it is entirely possible.

Fighting for thirteen days in a row was extremely cruel for Wu Lin and others, but why not for Jin Bing?Even for Jin Wushu who does not have to go to the battlefield in person as a commander, in these thirteen days, the time he really closed his eyes did not add up to twelve hours.

"Has there been any changes in the enemy army?"

Just after resting for half an hour, Jin Wushu got up again and returned to the battlefield, squinting his eyes, looking at the still majestic Dasanguan, but at the same time he asked the generals around him.

(End of this chapter)