The Liao army finally boosted their morale, and everyone finally won the battle and had a good year. Zhang Quanfei had to deal with it urgently at this time.
No wonder he did so poorly and his daughter married the chieftain's son...
"Tell him that this strategy has already dealt with it. The spies should not be made public. Just slowly and secretly investigate the accomplices."
"yes!"
Yuan Yingtai drank while admiring the snow scene.
He knew in his heart that Zhang Quan would definitely think that he was crazy, leaving the spies unchecked and watching Jian Nu infiltrate.
However, he also lamented that people like Zhang Quan have too limited vision...
Too childish...
The Ming Dynasty was so powerful, but Jiannu was so weak.
Everyone would think of joining the Ming Dynasty as a slave, but how could anyone think of joining the Jian slaves from the Ming Dynasty?
Ridiculous~
People like Sun Qing were native to Liaodong. Nurhachi had not rebelled before, and they had a large amount of legal trade with the Jurchens.
What's the point of chasing old accounts now and checking their dealings?
It's better to acquiesce and maintain secret contact.
Let Jiannu know that the Ming Dynasty is very strong; let Jiannu know that the treatment of the Liao people has improved; let Jiannu know that Ming Dynasty has a steady stream of powerful troops and a huge number of weapons and supplies; let Jiannu know that they have no chance of winning.
The Sichuan army defeated them twice in a row. Now some people must be thinking of surrendering~
There must be some people who were afraid of Ming Dynasty's strength and wanted to chop off Nurhachi's head, so they knelt down and begged for surrender~
I understand~
China’s military strategies throughout the ages are so unpretentious and a bit boring~
The barbarians in the grasslands and mountains are so primitive and simple, and a little impetuous~
…
"The Sichuan Army is coming!"
"Ahhh!"
"Throw away your weapons and armor!"
"Take off your clothes quickly and run into the mountains!"
As soon as the remnants of the Xianglan Banner heard the name of the Sichuan Army, they were so frightened that they displayed stress behaviors.
Even when Nurhaci and Zhenghuangqi were in front of them, dozens of people showed direct atavism.
"Father Khan, these people are useless! Kill them all!"
Mang Gurtai was furious when he looked at the remnant soldiers who had returned to their ancestors. If it hadn't been for these trash, he and Zhengbai Qi would have surrounded and annihilated the Sichuan soldiers.
Nurhaci looked at the frightened look of Xiang Lanqi, and watched dozens of people with bare buttocks walking left and right in the snow, looking for holes in the ravines.
His face turned blue with anger.
But after a while, he smiled evilly again, because he thought of a terrible plan.
"Are you scared out of your mind? Then scare them even more crazy!"
He told Mang Gurtai a crazy plan.
After hearing this, Mang Gurtai had a crazy smile on his face: "Okay! I'll make sure to tame them in place!"
"Do you know what the results are going to be?"
"It's either suicide or murder!" Mang Gurtai assured Nurhaci loudly, slapping his chest.
Nurhachi was very satisfied, and soon the sound of chains being tied and whips being whipped could be heard from behind.
"I don't need cowards as queen!"
These hundreds of people were frightened by the Sichuan army. If they cannot overcome this fear, they will have no choice but to die...
Those who survived would later join the savage Jurchens in charging into battle as dead soldiers.
A total of more than 3,000 people came back from Xianglanqi. In addition to these few hundred people, there were more than 2,000 people.
They couldn't fight with the Ming army for the time being, so they simply arranged to go to the wild Jurchens in the north to capture the wild people as soldiers.
It must be properly rectified. I will personally inspect and train.
Nurhachi made up his mind to sleep in the army for the next few months and be in the best condition for next year's decisive battle.
...
The snowstorm stopped.
Wang Hongyu trained for several hours and even changed the number of cooperating soldiers around him, but he never relaxed.
Now, even if his physical strength is nearly exhausted, he can still use his peripheral vision to determine where the snowball will land, and accurately block it with weapons and armor.
"Okay, this method is feasible. You can also train your peripheral vision to capture the trajectory and landing point."
What's great about him is that every time he completes special training, he can lead his subordinates to train together according to the method he has discovered.
Although most soldiers do not have that kind of talent and cannot devote that much time to special training, the entire army has been improved in this area, which can greatly improve the overall strength and coordination.
After a few days, everyone will basically be able to judge the impact point of objects such as snowballs, flying rocks, and flying axes, and can block them as much as possible to reduce damage.
Other units of the Southern Army also followed suit and started training in an orderly manner.
Later, You Shilu, Zhao led the Education Department, and Jiang Bi took the lead in sending people to learn, and they also hired dozens of cavalry for exchange.
Other soldiers and horses also underwent similar training.
That was the training method used to defeat the strong army of Jiannu twice. As long as other tribes heard about it, they would more or less follow suit.
Zhou Dunji felt very happy when he saw his third brother's achievements, because specializing in training Yu Guang was indeed a stroke of genius.
But after observing for a while, he discovered that the weakness had not yet been resolved.
"Third brother, I told you that you rely too much on your eyes."
He walked around Wang Hongyu and expressed his analysis.
The third brother is good at using his eyes, especially good at observation and thinking, but these observations are all done with his eyes.
Why could he and other powerful generals avoid flying axes from the side, but not realize the wonderful use of peripheral vision?
After hearing his elder brother express this question, Wang Hongyu also thought calmly for a while.
The eldest brother's martial arts skills are better than his own, and the second brother's martial arts skills are even closer to Liu Wei's. They don't rely on Yu Guang, they rely on...
"hearing!"
"That's right!" Zhou Dunji has already seen the reason: "Because you rely very much on your eyes, you can quickly understand the training peripheral vision. But your hearing is not strong, and being a veteran is better than you."
When it comes to hearing, Wang Hongyu becomes a little discouraged.
It just so happens that I’m not good at it~
For me, when it comes to listening in the English test, I choose all C's and squeeze out time to do other questions. My score is higher than listening well...
"Do you want to listen to the sound of arrows and flying axes to judge the trajectory and impact point?"
"Exactly."
Okay... I'm not very confident about this. After practicing for this period of time, I haven't heard any tricks at all.
"Because you rely too much on your eyes, I will take you to see someone next."
If you follow your elder brother, you will have to undergo special training.
The two men, with dozens of cavalry, left the south bank of the Hun River and headed straight for Liaoyang, a hill between Shenyang.
The mountain is covered with pine trees and there is a frozen pond suitable for fishing. It is a beautiful place but far away from roads and towns.
A wisp of smoke can be seen in the distance on the mountain, combined with the surrounding white snow and green pine trees, it instantly calms the mind.
"It's like a retreat from the world."
Wang Hongyu couldn't help but sigh.
Zhou Dunji stared at the wisp of smoke and also sighed: "It should be like what you said, but the reality is often cruel..."
Riding horses up the mountain along the gentle slope, they arrived in front of a wooden house. A middle-aged man turned his back to them and was carefully taking care of his bow and arrows.
"You are here...and you have brought so many people with you." He turned his back to them, and he knew that many people had come.