Finest Servant

The news of the great victory in the Battle of Wuyuan, as if it had grown wings, quickly spread to Xingqing, Shuofang, and Yanmenguan, and there was jubilation inside and outside the Great Wall. Countless garrison soldiers rejoiced, their blood boiled, and tears of excitement spilled over the crenel fort.

The calamity of the Hu people has lasted for a hundred years, and it is gloomy and sullen, and finally snows in this morning. Dahua has waited for too long, too long, for this proud moment.

Although only over 40,000 people were killed in the first battle, it was achieved when Dahua was at a disadvantage in terms of numbers and combat power. His campaign was a classic, enough to be written into a textbook. This is a milestone victory, which is of great significance to the morale of the Dahua people and soldiers.

Stepping on explosives, guarding Wuyuan, leading more than 10,000 warriors to fight against the Turks, brave, resourceful, and daring, Lin Wanrong became famous in the first battle. In just a few days, his name spread throughout the north and south of the Yangtze River, inside and outside the Great Wall, and was inscribed on six The hearts of 100,000 Shuguan soldiers. In contrast, the credit for exterminating the white lotus in the past is completely insignificant.

Lin Wanrong didn't have the time to pay attention to this. In this war, the elites brought out from Shandong suffered heavy losses. Countless young soldiers fell before his eyes, which made him unable to sleep well. Along the way, he trained like crazy, getting up early and going to bed late, and the extent of his life-threatening work made Hu Bugui and others secretly surprised.

"Miss Xu, go and persuade the general." Under the sunset, Hu Bugui, Gao Yi, and Du Xiuyuan stood beside Xu Zhiqing, stared at Lin Wanrong's generous back in the distance, and sighed silently.

Lin Wanrong straddled the horse, bare-armed, holding a knife in one hand, and beads of sweat dripping from his forehead and cheeks kept dripping. It blurred his face, but he didn't notice it. With his legs clasped on the warhorse, he rushed out like a whirlwind.

"kill--"

He growled. The long knife in his hand stabbed into the standing log, and the long point of the knife pierced the back of the wood, trembling and shaking. The figure behind him was thunderous, thousands of war horses set off wild sand, and the knights roared, rehearsing the desert offensive.

Xu Zhiqing sighed: "Don't you know his temperament? He's happier than anyone else when he laughs, harder than a stone when he's stubborn, who can persuade him."

Chief Gao nodded and said, "That's right. I used to talk to Brother Lin about which local lady was pretty, and his eyes were full of light. I can say anything for the past two days. I also worked so hard to get a few copies. Give him the picture book, but he won't laugh at all."

"Brother Gao, what picture album did you give the general?" Du Xiuyuan asked curiously.

Chief Gao laughed a few times: "It's a picture book secretly passed down by my ancestors for study. Brother Lin likes it!"

What Lin San likes is definitely not a good thing! Miss Xu spat lightly, her cheeks slightly furrowed: "The time for collegiality has come today.

Commander Gao, go and invite Lin San to discuss matters in my tent. "

Watching Miss Xu's graceful figure go away, Du Xiuyuan and the others laughed. High Chief glanced around. He lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "Two brothers, have you noticed that? The relationship between the military advisor and Brother Lin seems to have improved a lot in the past two days. She came to our camp when she was okay. Looking at Brother Lin's eyes, that lingering ah— It's like the wind and the sand! It seems that I sent Brother Lin's picture album, and in two days, it will be useful, quack—"

"Fuck it!" Gao Chief got a kick on his butt, and a voice laughed behind him: "The tricks in the picture book you sent were outdated ten years ago, and it's time for an update."

Lin Wanrong stood shirtless in front of several people, wiping the sand off her body. His skin was the same healthy wheat color as his face, and the layers of sweat glistened in the yellow sand sunset, and he was extremely strong. Gao Chief looked at him and exclaimed: "Good muscles, good meat! Brother Lin, how did you master this kung fu? Teach me!"

Lin Wanrong said: "Wash your face with sand, rub your bath with bricks, stick to it for ten years, and great things can be accomplished!"

Chief Gao rolled his eyes, Hu Bugui and Du Xiuyuan were happy, their laughter mixed with the cry of war horses in the distance and the battle of soldiers, and they went straight through the sky.

When Lin Wanrong stepped into the middle of the army, the sun had already sunk into the depths of the desert, and the soldiers guarding the camp looked at him with reverence and saluted him. This is the trust and respect for the strong, and the highest praise for the bloody Turkic warriors.

Looking at these young faces full of expectations and excitement, thinking of those brothers who died in Wuyuan, Lin Wanrong smiled reluctantly and waved his hand silently.

When he stepped into the central army tent just now, he heard a heroic laugh: "Well, brother Lin, you won a big battle, but you didn't show up for two days. Why, are you afraid that we will steal your credit?" Zuoqiu who spoke, pulled the He held his arm and smiled reluctantly.

"Big Brother Zuo is joking, this credit is everyone's, why do you still need to grab it?" Lin Wanrong smiled slightly.

There were quite a few people in the tent today. There were as many as 30 people in command and lieutenant generals in the left, middle, and right three lanes. Seeing Lin Wanrong coming in, everyone's face was filled with joy. Dahua fought so beautifully in the first battle, which no one expected. Not only did Dahua wash away the decline of Dahua for many years, but it also caused the Hu people to stop and dare not advance, so why not make people happy.

Lin Wanrong has been stimulated these days. He hid in the desert and started training hard. It has been two days since he attended the collegiate meeting. It was the first time everyone saw him after Wuyuan. Zuoqiu stopped him and laughed a few times. The atmosphere in the tent was very lively. joy.

Xu Zhiqing glanced at him secretly, only to see that his armor was loose, and there was a touch of fine sand on his forehead hair. It seemed that he had tanned a little more in the past two days, and there was a little more heroism in his giggles. The appearance is different, like two kinds of taste. She pursed her lips and smiled and said, "Brother Zuo, don't force him. I heard that before leaving Wuyuan, General Lin beheaded all the 5,000 Turkic war horses he had captured, and put them in the shape of the word 'Dahua'. The barbarians demonstrated. The left Turkic king Badru came to the front line, and when he saw the blood-stained horses in the first line, he jumped like thunder and offered a reward of 10,000 gold, vowing to capture Lin San. General Lin has been hiding for the past two days to train his troops. It was the Turks who were not afraid of death and robbed him of gold!"

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The crowd laughed happily and applauded. Lin Wanrong glanced at her and said with a giggling: "Are you worried about the military advisor?!"

Miss Xu gave him a few glances, her cheeks were dizzy, she turned her head slightly, and hummed softly like a mosquito, extremely sweet.

Zuo Lu's deputy commander Yu Zongcai saw the delicate situation of the two of them in his eyes, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Zuoqiu clapped his hands fiercely and said, "Brother Lin, you are the most beautiful hand in beheading a horse, it is even more enjoyable than burying gunpowder in Wuyuan City. Hu people grow up on horseback, and that war horse is their life, you This slash makes the Turks feel terrified! For hundreds of years, what we have been missing in Dahua is this word! These few knives—Happy, so damn happy!"

Everyone talked for a moment, and their confidence was suddenly punished like never before. Even Zuo Qiu, who had always been calm, blushed, and the effect of the great victory in the first battle was evident.

On the contrary, Lin Wanrong kept his mind clear. Although the Turks lost 40,000 elites in the first battle, there were still 260,000 horses pressing in front of Wuyuan City. In this battle, the Hu people were defeated by pride and underestimated the enemy, and they were alone in going deep, and only Dahua could highlight the ingenious strategy and overcome the enemy to win. This battle has certain contingency and cannot be replicated. As the war progressed, the Hu people gained a lot of wisdom and increased their vigilance. It would be difficult to imagine such a great victory.

Xu Zhiqing obviously realized this, and when she was quiet in the tent, she pointed to the map on the wall and said solemnly: "Our army is now located at the northern foot of Helan Mountain, about four hundred miles away from Wuyuan. The journey. Walking along the Helan Mountain Canyon is Xingqing House, which is also the back of our army. We are the only line of defense in front of Xingqing House. Although the battle of the Five Plains ended with a great victory for our army, the The main force of the Hu people, Baderu, has already joined the entire army under Wuyuan City. There are still 200,000 people, and they are all Turkic elites. Because our army won the first battle, it was far beyond the expectations of the Turks. Lu Dongzan has changed his strategy, and the Hu cavalry no longer advance blindly, but take a steady and steady approach, advancing layer by layer. If we want to find a chance to win by surprise like Wuyuan, I am afraid it will not be so easy.”

Miss Xu's words caused the big tent to fall silent. If the barbarians get rid of their impatience and rashness, their combat power will be terrifying. There is also the Turkic teacher Lu Dongzan. His wit and wit have long been known to all.

"Generals, what do you think of the current situation?" Miss Xu sighed slightly. Glancing over the generals in the account, he asked softly.

The grim situation was in front of us, and the joy of winning the first battle was diluted a lot. There was silence in the tent, and everyone was frowning in thought.

How to fight the next battle is also a question that Lin Wanrong has been thinking about all the time. Thanks to Lu Dong's wisdom, he will never make a second mistake again. The Turks fought steadily, and although the speed of their progress had slowed down, their power had increased a lot. The pressure on Dahua will be even greater.

"Master, if our army sets up a battle and fights the Hu people decisively, what are the odds of winning?" Zuo Qiu pondered for a while and asked through gritted teeth.

Miss Xu shook her head gently: "In terms of numbers alone, the Hu people are on par with our army. Our army has advantages in firearms and arrow crossbows, but the Turkic cavalry is even more powerful. There is no danger in the vast desert. If there is a decisive battle, our army's chance of winning is probably less than 50%. The Turks are probably looking forward to this moment."

A decisive battle is a no-brainer, not until the last moment. It must not be used lightly, Zuoqiu sighed.

Lin Wanrong blinked and said suddenly: "Master, this Helan Mountain Canyon is naturally steep, and it is the only place for the Hu people to enter the Central Plains. If we are heavily guarded in this canyon, can we cut off the route of the Turks going south?"

As soon as the words fell, someone objected: "General Lin, you can't be arrogant when you win. You know. There are two grand canyons in the north and south of Helan Mountain. How can we abide by the law?"

"Can't you defend the two?" Lin Wanrong smiled lightly: "If you say that according to brother, because there are too many entrances to the Helan Valley, I can't defend it, so I can only let the Hu people go straight in and attack Xingqing Mansion?"

When it comes to eloquence, Yu Zongcai is not his opponent, this rebuttal made Yu Deputy Commander speechless.

Xu Zhiqing nodded and said: "The two canyons can be defended, but our troops are going to be scattered. The Turks can take any one of them and concentrate their troops to attack, and then the initiative will fall into their hands."

"Master Xu, when the Turks go south, one of these two canyons must be chosen. Whether you want it or not, and whether you are active or passive, in order to defend Xingqing Prefecture, we must guard these two intersections. I said. Is the ground right?!" Lin Wanrong stared at Miss Xu's cheeks with burning eyes.

Why are you staring at me like this? Xu Zhiqing glanced at him, her cheeks flushed: "Yes, our army must guard these two canyons. Why, do you want to put explosives and blow them up again? The Hu people suffered a loss last time. I'm afraid I won't be fooled."

Lin Wanrong laughed and said: "Mr. Xu is really smart. He saw through my tricks so quickly. If the Hu people are as smart as you, then we will be finished."

Xu Zhiqing gave him an angry look: "What tricks do you have, tell me quickly!"

Lin Wanrong said with a serious expression: "General Xu, if all the 200,000 Turks attack, our army will defend these two canyons. In your opinion, how many days can we hold on?"

Xu Zhiqing pondered for a while, and then said after a long time: "It is better to defend the canyon than to defend the city. Unless the canyon is blown up, our army can only hold on for three days."

Blowing up the canyon can certainly slow the pace of the Turks, but at the same time it also blocks the main passage from Xingqing to the desert, abandoning Wuyuan, and handing over the Helan Mountain to the Turks. The only way for the 300,000-strong army to return to Xingqing House is to go. Once the Hu people have cleaned up the canyon, Xingqing House will no longer be protected by natural dangers, and it will be exposed to the Hu people's iron cavalry alone, which is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst.

The significance of Helan Mountain to Dahuadi is not just as simple as a majestic mountain. It is the junction of farming and nomads, guarding the heavenly gate of Dahuadi, and has extraordinary psychological significance to the soldiers.

Everyone understood this truth, and when they heard that the canyon was going to be bombed, they all changed their faces.

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"Three days?" Lin Wanrong's eyes flashed fiercely, and he clapped his hands violently: "It's a death both vertically and horizontally. Three days is three days. Master Xu, I have a plan."

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