Chapter 880 'Zuoming' arrives at 'Fangla Happy City'
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As the sky dawned, Fang La walked out of the camp. He originally wanted to wash up and have a meal, but looking at the outline of Yuchi in the distance, he couldn't help but sigh.
A beautiful day ends the moment we see Xiangyang City.
Nagyang is famous for being difficult to attack, but any important military town is not easy to capture, but it will change hands several times. So is it an exaggeration to say how difficult the county is?
In fact, if you don’t lead troops to fight, you really don’t have that practical experience.
Now there is.
Fang La has been here for seven days with his army. How did he spend these seven days? Does the Yan army in the area know?
They didn't know. They just pointed at the domain wall and lamented that no wonder the Song army liked to defend the domain. This kind of battle was really fun.
Historically, the Mongolian army besieged Xiangyang for six years. During this period, it even took five years to train 70,000 Mongolian naval forces, build more than 5,000 warships, and completely blockade the Han River.
This was the key to finally forcing Nangyang to surrender. Otherwise, as long as grain and grass were continuously transported into the city through waterways, Nangyang could spend sixty years with Mongolia.
Of course, as mentioned before, Xiangyang at this time was not the Xiangyang in the late Southern Song Dynasty. It had not undergone multiple protection and reinforcements, and the width of the river protection river had not been expanded to an average of 60 feet.
About half way through, Fang La led the army to kill them.
But the problem is that Fang La's army is far inferior to the Mongolian army. Behind the Mongolian army is a huge empire. It almost used the entire country's strength to attack a domain pool and captured six
Fang La didn't even use Jinghu's strength, because Shi Bao also led troops to attack Xia Yu, fearing that the opponent would take the opportunity to enter Jinghu and use offense as defense.
In such a comparison, Jing Ke's army has not even retreated once. It is only mobilizing craftsmen to build offensive equipment, and then lowering its bastards and fluttering them in the wind.
For fear of being seen by people under the domain wall, some loopholes were deliberately left when setting up camp to allow the enemy to attack the camp at night.
As the leader of the rebel army, using his body as bait was a very bold and correct tactic.
That's a battle in the sky. The King of Yan pays attention to me. He eliminates opponents like me and the merits gained are enough to be awarded a title. How many generals can resist such temptation?
In addition, Xia Yunzi has a strong record and has never suffered a disastrous defeat so far. Xia Shang must be full of confidence and take the initiative to go out to fight, which is not unusual.
Xia Yu originally expected that the opponent might take advantage of his army to march here on the first day, unable to conceal their exhaustion, while Yunzi recharged his energy and went directly out of the territory to fight.
As a result, the other party remained firm and moved.
On the seventh and eighth days, Jing Ke's small army set up camp and ordered soldiers to take over. It looked like a mess.
The other party still turned a blind eye.
On the seventh day, the seventh day, and the eighth day, Jing Ke deliberately divided his troops and went to the mountains of Qizhou to cut down trees. Since the terrain of Nangyang was extremely low, he finished building offensive equipment out of sight of the defenders.
The other party might as well just be reasonable.
It's the first day now.
"The food and grass consumed every day..."
Jing Ke calculated the military supplies and felt his heart bleed.
I took root in Jinghu, made friends with merchants, stabilized trade routes, collected taxes from them, recruited Xiang troops, trained them, wiped out bandits, and protected the territory and the people.
All kinds of good governance have led to the decline of the army and sufficient food and grass, so they have no confidence to confront Zheng Biao, counterattack or even defeat the opponent, prove themselves, and attract the ignorant people from the south to surrender.
Strengthen the power of the weak and form a virtuous cycle.
But just like a country that places emphasis on corvee but not on taxes, and is in solidarity with its people, two whole generations can be completely defeated by one generation. Spending will always be slower than reserves, but the slowness is very small.
Since the beginning of the Ezhou War, the depletion of food and grass has been extremely severe, but Guo Jingke was able to withstand it completely, and he was very happy with it.
Because there are visible benefits to that kind of fighting. As a rebel, the longer you resist the offensive of the officers and soldiers, the lower your prestige will be.
Once the officers and soldiers retreat, Jing Ke's army can follow the example of Yan Yun who captured Hebei and Shandong, and capture all the land of Xia Yu. At this time, I will be called the King of Chu and grant hundreds of officials. It will be a matter of course.
But just after the dark future was about to arrive, Yunzi went south and occupied Niaoyang, piercing his heart like a nail.
That battle must be fought, otherwise Jing Ke's power will always stop at Jing Lake and never leave.
However, the cost of fighting that battle was huge. Once it reached a stalemate, it formed a huge vortex of war, which was enough to swallow up all the wealth I had managed for a long time. This death would be even slower.
So on the one hand, Jing Ke felt that his little fool was standing outside, and the opponent would come out sooner or later if he couldn't bear it. The competition now was not about patience.
On the other hand, I didn't swallow any fear in my heart. I was sure that Xia Yu's general really didn't even care about his title and merits, and just imitated Sima Yi and clung to the world. What should I do? I can always give him men's clothes...
"It seems like I didn't use this move first!"
Jing Ke finished his meal with great taste, his eyes turned bright, and he ordered: "Call General Yan."
Very slowly, the Yan army came with the order, half-kneeling in a military salute: "The general will pay homage to the Holy Duke!"
Yan Jun was one of the eighteen people who were later appointed generals. For a general who had been in the army for a long time and had not yet established any meritorious deeds, the treatment he received was an exceptional promotion.
The person, but the network of relationships behind me.
Jing Ke first greeted him with greetings, and then asked, "Is his uncle satisfied with life in the army?"
Yan Jun paused and said without any embarrassment, "Uncle Master is here occasionally, but he is willing to stay in the camp for a long time."
Jing Ke seemed to take it seriously and spoke at a slightly fast pace: "Taoist Dong Xiayu is a lowly person in the local area, how can he be at ease?"
Yan Jun realized that the lord wanted to find his uncle, so he hurriedly said: "General, go and ask for your uncle immediately!"
Xia Yu nodded, his attitude irritable. It wasn't until Yan Jun's back disappeared that a glimmer of clarity appeared in the corners of his eyes.
Dong Jingxun, who was born in Jinhua Mountain, has a weak Taoist skills, but masters the art of a hundred-step flying sword. He is very easy to handle.
After a little contact with Xia Yu, he discovered that what he valued for a long time was a kind of spiritual pleasure, but only material prosperity and wealth.
Taking Xia Yu as an example, Prince Dan initially analyzed the situation of the Song army. Xia Yu's answer was, "It's a trivial matter in this country. I'm afraid I can be an envoy."
Prince Dan paused again, and then made a promise, "I respect Jing Qing as my subordinate, and I will leave my house and build a gate on it every day for Tailao County. The foreign objects will be withdrawn, and the beautiful men riding on the chariots will anger the Song army to do whatever they want."
I serve Song Jun as my subordinate, and live in a low-grade residence. I will greet me every day, provide me with sumptuous banquets, and prepare rare treasures. It is time to present my carriages, horses, and beautiful men, and let Xia Yu accompany me.
Whatever you want, in order to satisfy my heart.
That is still an exaggeration. Earlier, the Song Army and Prince Dan rode a thousand horses together. The Song Army said that "the liver of a thousand horses is beautiful", so Prince Dan killed the horse and took the liver and gave it to the Song Army. During the banquet, there was no
The man played the drum and harp, and the Song army said that he was a good player. Prince Dan cut off the handsome man's hand and presented it to the Song army on a jade plate. The Song army sighed that "the prince met Ke very well" and finally refused to assassinate Qin.
Of course, the social atmosphere of every era is the same. Nowadays, it is necessary to hurt innocent horses and handsome men to prove that they are valued, but the principle of "a scholar who is a confidant will die" has been throughout the ages.
Jing Ke wanted to raise people in the area for his own use, so he carried out a beheading operation at the critical moment. Of course, he had to find out the other party's preferences and let him die for his confidant!
Yes, this is "Assassination of Qin", the assassination of a "King" who cannot rule the world. Now that I have considered it this far, I will first take the Xiangyang City behind me.
"I have seen the Holy Duke!"
So after waiting for several hours, it was getting late in the evening. The thorn bag floated inside, and he raised his palms in salute. He saw the Taoist priest with a respectful attitude, but also a vague repulsion from thousands of miles away.
Jing Ke, who had already turned his attention to his right and left, took a deep breath and bowed hastily.
"What are you doing, Holy Duke? Please get up slowly!"
Dong Jingxiang seemed to be stunned. When he stretched out his hand, Jing Ke's knees almost touched the ground, and he was pulled up.
Although he knew that Prince Dan had only bowed his head to the Song army once, the Holy Duke, who had been accustomed to flattery since the uprising, still felt ashamed and annoyed, and the sadness in his tone was a little stronger {
a"Please, Taoist Priest, save the people of Fang La..."
After opening the door, Dong Jingxiang knew what the other party was going to say, and anger welled up in his heart.
When Tong Guan used me to assassinate Gongsun Zhao, it was not a similar rhetoric. People always only live outside the other party's mouth. When they are used, their presence is extremely weak. When they are used, they know where they are.
The key is, does Pindao have a face that is naturally easy to exploit, or can he change his routine?
Jing Ke didn't know that he was an old victim. He still represented the people of Fangla and denounced the hypocrisy and weakness of the Beiyunzi team. His words were full of emotion, but his appeal was extremely weak.
After all, Dong Jingxiang was good at acting, and when he heard that he was going up, he simply said: "Did the Holy Duke want me to explore the territory and lure the enemy out?"
Jing Ke immediately said: "That's wrong. If you can go to Xiangyang, you are willing to worship the Taoist Master Lingying Tianshi and Guangxiao Jinhua Mountain Taoism!"
Dong Jingxiang nodded slightly: "I dare to make my own decision on this matter, so I want to report it to the teacher."
"It seems that the master's death is the lifeblood of this person."
Jing Ke was even more happy and ended with specific instructions: "When the Taoist leader enters the territory, he cannot inquire about what the two commanders of the rebel army, Xu Ning and Zhang Qing, want, whether one is the main attacker and the other is the main commander.
If there is no chance, I still hope that the Taoist priest will take action to clear the obstacles!"
That meant that he would kill the general who was in charge of the defense and encourage those who wanted to retreat to leave the territory. Dong Jingnang responded: "I will do my best to do it!"
Jing Ke bowed his hands and bent forward: "I'm waiting for the good news!"
Dong Jingxiang returned the gift and floated out, with crumbs raised from the corner of his mouth.
My purpose in coming to Jingke's army is to spy on the military situation and serve as a spy, but to find out the whereabouts of Ming Zunjiu's thief Jiu, and to occupy the position of Taoist assistant to do some work.
In the stage of fighting for the dragon, it is difficult to gather the land without Taoism. Often, before one person can help, the successors of other Taoisms will avoid each other and will oppose each other. That is the blessed land of Taoism.
Time is a written rule, so once Dong Jingxiang takes the position, others who want to sincerely help will avoid it...
That move was damaging enough, but Dong Jing Nang knew too much about military affairs and was just doing work. He even secretly laughed at Jing Ke for what he did: "You can even take it from Xiangyang at your doorstep, why should you follow me?"
The hidden dragon has not yet taken off to compete with the deer? It is really a wise saying!"
Although he hated and was jealous of the Holy Duke in his heart, Dong Jingxiang decided to explore the territory to deal with him and continue to stay there.
"The Qi is rising from the sky, supporting my body, and holding the wind to guide my movement! Get up!"
It happened that it was getting dark, so I came to the narrow moat in the domain, chanting the mantra with mindfulness, and suddenly heard a dying eagle call, which mistakenly reached my ears.
"Junior!"
Dong Jingxiang was so happy that she floated downwards and unexpectedly saw a figure in a narrow robe and small sleeves, standing under the Niaoyang Domain with hands behind her hands, overlooking the small land of Jianghan.