After dinner, news of the battle was coming to the headquarters in Zizhou City.
The light of the torch dyed the short trees on the long street and the green walls of the small courtyard red after the rain. Although it was already night, half of Zizhou City was already in motion. Facing the increasingly clear battlefield situation, the reserve team braved the night
After that, the people from the general staff started planning for the subsequent events.
How to treat the wounded, how to arrange prisoners, how to consolidate the front line, how to celebrate and publicize, how to defend against the enemy's unwilling counterattack, is it possible to take advantage of the victory to launch another attack... Although there were many things that had been roughly planned before, but when the time came
In the face of reality, a lot of discussions, adjustments, and detailed arrangements and coordination of who is responsible for which part of each department are still needed.
Many things should be settled this night.
Peng Yueyun hurried to the streets near the headquarters. From time to time, he could see people dressed the same as him walking on the road. Some were in groups, talking in low voices as they walked, and some were running alone, with hurried but calm faces.
Excited, sometimes someone would say hello to him.
This situation is different from the description in the acting story.
He thought so in his mind.
Growing up in the northwest, Peng Yueyun, as a child of a high-ranking member of the Western Army, had a richer childhood than ordinary poor families. He liked reading and listening to stories since he was a child. He had a great liking for Bamboo Records when he was young, and later joined the Huaxia Army.
I still retain my habit of watching plays and listening to stories.
Even in many of Zhu Ji's performing arts stories, wars are often described by a few generals and military advisors strategizing on both sides of the battlefield, with frequent conspiracies. People's hearts were stirred after hearing it, and they wished they could take their own lives. Peng Yue
After Yun joined the General Staff, he participated in the planning and execution of several conspiracies. He once imagined himself as a wise general fighting against Wanyan Xiyin and others.
But with the outbreak of the war and the Chinese Army fully engaged in the war, the impression here was completely different from the picture of a certain wise general dominating the situation. The situation of the headquarters and staff is more like that the Chinese Army has invested one after another over the years.
The machinery in the production workshop has wooden wedges connected with iron drills, gears interlocking with gears, and the rotation of the huge water turbine, which causes the huge machinery in the workshop room to move with each other.
In the rumors from the outside world, people think that Mr. Ning, known as the "inner demon", is planning a lot of conspiracies all day long. But in fact, during the past few years in the southwest, the Chinese military led by Mr. Ning
There are very few "conspiracies". What he cares more about is the research on things in the rear and the construction of large and small factories. It is the establishment and process planning of some complex institutions. In terms of the army, he only does a small amount of coordination and decision-making work.
Therefore, in the eyes of the outside world, the situation in the southwest may be that Mr. Ning of the Chinese Army faces a group of Jurchen heroes such as Zong Han, Xi Yin, Gao Qingyi, Han Qixian, and Ba Lisu. In fact, in terms of brains and operations, he is more powerful.
It is the Chinese army that is complicated and "strong in numbers".
Of course, Zong Han, Xi Yin, Gao Qingyi, Han Qixian, Ba Lisu... and others are all heroes of the generation. In the eyes of many people, they are even unparalleled talents. And the "human sea tactics" in the southwest also have to face the overall planning
Coordination, the trouble of different opinions. Before the matter is settled, whether the Chinese Army's staff can match the talents of the other party is still a matter that makes the staff of the General Staff nervous. However, it is so nervous
Today, the battle at Yuyuxi finally came to light, and Peng Yueyun felt relieved.
He was thinking about this in his mind, and when he arrived near the side door of the headquarters, he saw someone coming out of there. The woman walking in front carried an ancient sword on her back, hugged a raincoat, and led two of her entourage to the ready room outside the door.
War Horse. Peng Yueyun knew that this was Lu Hongti, Mr. Ning's wife. She was highly skilled in martial arts and usually served as the security guard around Mr. Ning. At this time, she seemed to be leaving the city at night. She obviously had something important to do.
Before Hongti got on his horse, another person trotted out from behind, calling in a low voice: "Sister Hongti." This person was also a woman, the girl Juan'er who followed Mr. Ning. Over the years, this beautiful woman has become
, the cold and serious female general manager took over half of the work in Mr. Ning's secretary's office, and had many dealings with the general staff.
I saw Miss Juaner holding a small bundle in her hand. After chasing her, she whispered a few words to Mrs. Hongti. Mrs. Hongti smiled and took the bundle without knowing what she said. Peng Yueyun
Walking towards the side door from the other side of the road, Juan'er saw him and waved her hand: "Xiao Peng, wait a minute, there's something going on."
Peng Yueyun then stopped, and the two women over there whispered a few words. Hongti left on horseback with two of his entourage. Juaner waved and watched the horses leave and came towards Peng Yueyun. As she walked, she looked at her.
She became colder. Over the years, Juan'er has followed Ning Yi on errands and participated in the planning of many things. At this time, there was a look of worry and evil in the corners of her eyes, making her look cold and frightening. But it was not directed at Peng Yueyun, obviously.
I have other things on my mind.
"Sister Juan, what's the matter?"
"Have you been informed about the Yuyu Creek incident?"
The two of them walked inside together, and Peng Yueyun nodded: "Yes, I'm just here for a meeting."
"In the afternoon, more than 20 people attacked the wounded barracks behind Yuyu Creek, aiming for Ning Ji."
"...Are you okay?"
Peng Yueyun now understood where the evil spirit in the corners of Miss Juan'er's eyes came from. Among Mr. Ning's family members, Miss Juan'er and Ning Ji's mother, Xiao Chan, were sisters, and little Ning Ji was like her child.
When I thought about it, Mrs. Hongti must have gone to the front line just now. It is no wonder that Miss Juaner brought a package...
These thoughts flashed through his mind, and Juan'er beside him shook his head: "The report over there is that he was slightly injured... The scouts with minor and serious injuries are all arranged in the general camp of wounded soldiers, and those who enter will be regarded as Zhou Tong's reincarnation.
, or Lin Echan brought someone here, it's impossible to run away. However, they deliberately arranged for people to come here just to assassinate the children, and I can't make it easy for them."
Peng Yueyun nodded. Now the scouts on both sides are the best of the best. These scouts of the Chinese Army also include special operations personnel. Many of them are famous masters in the green forest, or are disciples brought out by these masters.
The champions of single-person martial arts competitions in the army are almost all taken by these people. Most of them can survive a few moves against the so-called Lin Echan, the best in the world. More than twenty people have entered such a camp, even if
There are twenty No. 1s in the world, and I’m afraid it will be difficult for them to escape unscathed.
However, under such circumstances, the second young master was slightly injured, and he probably pounced on him because his hands were itchy. People close to the Ning family had heard about the previous counterattack in Zizhou.
Seeing the fierce look on Miss Juan'er's face, Peng Yueyun did not tell these speculations and only said: "What are you going to do, Sister Juan?"
"Now that this matter has happened, Xiao Peng, please make a plan and spread the word to the Jurchens. We want the pearls and the heads of Baoshan."
So cruel... Peng Yueyun secretly gasped: "Really organizing revenge?"
"There is no need to sacrifice people for revenge. Let the news spread and scare them. We can kill or not. In short, we can find a way to make them fearful for a while."
Peng Yueyun nodded, and his mind turned slightly: "Sister Juan, how about this... Taking advantage of this great victory over Yuyuxi, I will organize someone to write a memorandum, accusing Golden Dog of sending someone to assassinate... a thirteen-year-old child.
.Let them feel that Mr. Ning is very angry and has lost his mind. Not only has he organized people to assassinate Wanyan Sheyema and Wanyan Xiebao at any time, but he has also issued a reward for these two dog heads to all puppet soldiers who are willing to surrender.
, let’s find a way to send the message to the front line. In this way, while the Jin soldiers are weakened, we can just drive a wedge between the puppet troops around them..."
Hearing Peng Yueyun's thoughts, a smile gradually appeared on Juan'er's face. After a moment, her eyes turned cold: "Then I'll leave it to you. As for the reward, I'll ask how much is appropriate. The war is in chaos, and maybe some combination of circumstances can really lead to a real loss.
It would be best to let them fight among themselves."
"Well, then I will formally propose this idea during the meeting."
The two of them talked together for a moment. Peng Yueyun's eyes were serious and he rushed to the meeting. He said this idea not just to agree with Juan'er, but because he really thought it could play a certain role - the two sons who assassinated Zong Han were originally
It is a hugely difficult and unrealistic plan, but since there is such a reason, it is always good to make them suspicious.
In my heart, I warned myself: Never offend a woman in the future.
Peng Yueyun has his own meeting to attend, and Juan'er, who is in the secretary's office, naturally also has a lot of work to do. All the actions of the Chinese Army will be reported and coordinated by her. Although the news that came in the afternoon has already been decided
The general direction of the whole thing was revealed, but what followed was only a sleepless night.
The air was clear after the rain, and there were thin stars in the sky after nightfall. After Juan'er summarized the information to a certain extent, she walked through the courtyard of the headquarters. Several meetings were held in nearby rooms, and pancakes were being prepared in the cooking class.
The aroma of late-night snacks wafted over. Entering the courtyard where Ning Yi lived temporarily, there was no light in the room. She gently pushed the door open and put the two summary reports in her hands on the desk. On the bed at the other end of the desk, Ning Yi
Yi Zheng hugged the quilt and fell asleep soundly.
She smiled, turned around and was about to go out, when a voice came from the other side: "When is it... is the beating finished..."
"It's not yet Haishi, the news won't be that fast...you can continue to rest." Juan'er said softly.
"Oh... don't stay up late and take a nap too."
"Everyone is awake. It seems they want to wait for news. I'll go check on the late night snack."
"Young people...have no calmness..."
Ning Yi muttered on the bed, and Juaner went out with a smile. The courtyard outside was still brightly lit. After the meeting, people left and came one after another. The left-behind staff of the staff were waiting in the courtyard and talking.
When the time was approaching, Juaner came back from outside, closed the door, walked to the bed, unbuttoned her blue cotton-padded jacket, took off her coat, sat down by the bed, took off her shoes and socks, and took off her long skirt. Ning Yi was there
The quilt gave way to one side, and Juan'er, who looked slimmer, fell asleep under the quilt.
The ugly time was over, at three o'clock in the morning. Ning Yi quietly got up from the bed, Juan'er also woke up, and was signaled by Ning Yi to continue to rest.
After going out to wash up, Ning Yi came back to the room and picked up the summary report on the desk. He went to the next room and turned on the oil lamp to read it roughly. At 3:30 a.m., at 4:30 in the morning, someone hurried in from outside the hospital.
"Report……"
"Keep your voice down. Is the rainwater creek finished?"
"Yes, at midnight last night, the battle of Yuyu Creek came to an end. Commander Qu ordered me to come back and report..."
The people in the yard lowered their voices and talked for a while. The night was quiet. Juaner in the room got off the bed, put on her cotton-padded jacket, skirt, shoes and socks. After walking out of the room, Ning Yi sat on the short floor in the corridor under the eaves.
On the stool, he held an oil lamp in his hand, illuminating the letter in his hand.
Juan'er heard the strange cheers coming from far away, so she moved a stool and sat down beside it.
"Rainwater Creek won."
Ning Yi handed the letter to her, and Juaner took it to read. It recorded the preliminary battlefield results: more than 10,000 enemies were killed, more than 22,000 were captured, and more than 22,000 were incited to rebel. During the night attack on the Jurchen camp, Qu Zhengyan said
They relied on the rebelled Han troops in the camp to defeat the opponent's outer camp. During the fighting in the camp, several Jurchen veterans encouraged the army to fight to the death and defend the inner camp leading to the mountain road. At that time, there were
The Jurchen soldiers who were trapped in the mountains and could not turn around saw that the camp was defeated and came to the rescue with all their might. Qu Zhengyan temporarily gave up the plan to evacuate the entire Jurchen camp overnight.
Preliminary statistics on the number of casualties on the Chinese side have exceeded 2,500, and the number of wounded in need of treatment is upwards of 4,000. Some of the people here may be included in the sacrifice list in the future. Those who are slightly injured and those who are exhausted are countless...
In this situation, there are still more than 20,000 prisoners to be guarded. It is no wonder that when Zizhou received the news of the start of the plan, they were already dispatching reserve teams. At this time, the 4th and 5th Divisions in Yuyuxi Mountain also had
It's as dangerous as a taut thread.
"... Qu Zhengyan called his proactive plan 'Eating Fire'. He wanted to severely defeat the opponent at his strongest point. After defeating the enemy, he would also suffer heavy losses. This was predicted a long time ago.
.This exchange comparison can still be seen, which is very good..."
Ning Yi sat there and said this. Juan'er thought for a while and whispered: "Commander Qu withdrew his troops at the end of the year, and now he still has to watch over 20,000 prisoners. Is everything going to be okay?"
"He voluntarily withdrew on his own, and nothing will happen. Qu Zhengyan, he walked on the tightrope again." Ning Yi laughed, "There are nearly 50,000 soldiers in Yuyuxi, and the 20,000 female main force in the middle was beaten by us.
Fifteen thousand people were defeated head-on. Considering the exchange ratio, Zong Han's 200,000 main force is not enough to exchange for it. He can't even cry now..."
Under the eaves in the clear winter night, Ning Yi said this, his eyes had become relaxed and indifferent. More than ten years of hard work, the accumulation of blood and fire, two months of planning during the war, this battle at Yuyuxi,
There is a far deeper and more complex meaning than what is mentioned at the moment, but there is no need to say it at this time.
Juaner sat holding the letter for a while, then chuckled and said, "It's time for Zong Han to run away."
"He won't run away." Ning Yi shook his head, his eyes seemed to have passed through the darkness of night, casting his eyes on something huge and huge, "The road is full of obstacles, sucking blood and grinding teeth, relying on Zong Han's generation to fight for decades,
The Jurchens created such a foundation as the Jin Kingdom. If the Southwest cannot win a battle, the power of the Jurchens will fall from its peak. Zong Han and Xi Yin will not have another ten or twenty years. They will not allow the great Jin they created with their own hands to last.
Destroyed by their own hands, the only way they can take the road ahead of them is to make a desperate move. Just watch..."
"...The next step will be a more calm counterattack."
Ning Yi said quietly, he had nothing to complain about what was destined to happen.