Chapter 446
Chapter 446
Chapter 446
"Let Zamuhe take a look at the strength of our Mongolian army. Although they have entangled an army of [-], the eagles on our grassland will never bow their heads because of this!"...
Everyone was still expressing their opinions one by one, but it didn't make waves in Temujin's heart.
As the leader of a tribe, he has a natural charisma.
At this time, he was no longer a simple person, but had to think about the future of the entire tribe. He was thinking about longer-term issues than the victory or defeat of this victory.
To be honest, this is more like a philosophical question, and it is a bit magical.
What should I do after I win the war with Jamuhe this time?
Of course, in the face of Jamuka who is leading an army of [-], Temujin is still somewhat uncertain, but what will happen to him if he fails?
Now that Jamuhe has an army of 10 people, if the two sides are at war, even if they win, what kind of victory will it be?
Thinking of this question, Temujin did not answer the petition immediately.
Of course, he also understands that this war cannot be resolved peacefully.
After the last war, the enmity between Jamuka and him had actually been forged, but Temujin always thought that Jamuka had lost the ability to resist himself.
Unexpectedly, this Zhamuhe is actually like a poisonous snake. He just chose to endure temporarily, but behind his back, he connected many tribes together to form such an army of 10 people.
When soldiers approach the city, a battle is bound to happen!
Taking a deep breath, Temujin finally made a decision after thinking about it.
"This time, Zamuhe came in a fierce manner, and our two sides have become deadly enemies. This time, we must fight!"
"And this time not only to fight, but also to win!"
Temujin said decisively:
"Everyone, turn back to your camp immediately, rectify the army and horses in the headquarters, and prepare for battle!"
When the generals heard what Temujin said, they all sharpened their swords and went out to prepare.
After the generals leave the tent, the few trusted generals that Tiemu specially left behind, since they have already made preparations for a big battle, they must make sufficient preparations. The opponent has an army of [-]. It is a failure beyond redemption.
Temujin looked at the confidants in front of him and asked:
"How do you think this battle should be fought?"
Fighting brothers, father and son soldiers, his younger brother was the first to speak:
"How else can we fight? Soldiers come to block you, water comes to cover you with earth. Fight to the death with Jamu!"
"Are you finished?"
Temujin asked.
"It's over..."
His younger brother was at a loss for words for a while. This straightforward Mongolian man didn't think about the following things at all. He was choked by Temujin's question for a while, and he was stunned for a long time before he said:
"Fight if you can, and die if you can't."
"They're all dead, how can you win?"
Temujin asked back.
"This……"
His younger brother couldn't speak anymore. He didn't think about the complexity of the issue. Perhaps in his opinion, the war between these two tribes was no different from the war between two people.
Now when he was suddenly asked by Temujin, he suddenly started to think about this question. At this moment, he secretly regretted why he answered this question first.
"Forget it, I don't have enough brains, and I don't want to. If you say how to fight, then I will fight."
Temujin shook his head, for his younger brother, he knew in his heart, let him charge into the battle, that is definitely a good player, like Saburo desperately, there is no battle that he dare not rush.
But when he really used his brain, he stopped completely.
"I think it's a tough fight to win."
Le Mie, a tribal leader who defected, said worriedly:
"Our tribe is a merger of many tribes. Although we have been trained, we have no actual combat experience, so it is difficult to adapt to fighting."
"But we can't lose! Once we lose, according to the current situation of the two tribes, Jamuhe will definitely not spare us!"
Chi Laowen, another tribal leader, also replied.
"But it's too late to retreat now. If the cavalry march day and night, it's only two days' journey from Alawud Tuerhewud Mountain to our camp. If we just leave with a large army, we can naturally avoid Jamuka The army, but now dragging their families, there is no way to avoid Jamuhe's army..."
Everyone was discussing, and Temujin was listening, feeling that he was in a desperate situation.
……
Daqingshan.
At the foot of the mountain, five thousand elites of the Lin family army formed a formation to face the defeated members of the White Lotus Sect.
At this time, it was completely dark, and the dark night gave the rebels a lot of convenience, and their chances of survival were greatly increased.
Li Mu was overjoyed at this moment, and shouted loudly to his brothers:
"Brothers, follow me while it's dark! As long as we break through the siege of the officers and soldiers, we can survive."
What Li Mu said was good, but it was also relative.
Because the Lin family army was obviously well prepared for the night battle. When the rebels rushed down, following the order of the deputy general Zhang Feiyu, the Lin family army lit a huge bonfire at the foot of the mountain. A soldier placed a huge bronze mirror behind the bonfire.
The copper mirror magnified the light from the bonfire, and re-projected it onto the mountain road in front, instantly illuminating the running down rebels with nowhere to hide.
In the rear of the rout, under the leadership of Lin Fan and Yang Liu, Xiangyong from Daqingshan continued to strangle them.
At this time, it was impossible to kill back, because the rebel army's morale was already in disarray, and the chances of surviving the Lin family's army were even lower if they went back and left their backs.
So several rebel leaders had no choice but to bite the bullet and lead the army to rush forward, and the leader roared:
"I am the black-faced Yama Zhengxiu, anyone who stands in my way will die!"
It has to be said that in the face of life and death, the rebel army still displayed a huge combat effectiveness. They rushed in front of the Lin family army, just like moths flying into the flames, fearless of death.
In fact, what Li Mu just said is still effective. After all, if you rush over, you have a chance to survive, but if you don't rush over, it basically means death.
At the critical moment, Zhang Feiyu shouted loudly towards the rebels:
"Surrender without killing!"
This voice was more powerful than a sword. After the rebels heard this, many of them obediently dropped their weapons and surrendered.
After all, at this time, being alive is the most important thing.
Killing people, Li Mu was in a hurry, and shouted at everyone:
"You all have blood on your hands. Although you can survive now, after being captured by the court, you will inevitably die. It's better to fight for a good future for yourself at this time."
(End of this chapter)
"Let Zamuhe take a look at the strength of our Mongolian army. Although they have entangled an army of [-], the eagles on our grassland will never bow their heads because of this!"...
Everyone was still expressing their opinions one by one, but it didn't make waves in Temujin's heart.
As the leader of a tribe, he has a natural charisma.
At this time, he was no longer a simple person, but had to think about the future of the entire tribe. He was thinking about longer-term issues than the victory or defeat of this victory.
To be honest, this is more like a philosophical question, and it is a bit magical.
What should I do after I win the war with Jamuhe this time?
Of course, in the face of Jamuka who is leading an army of [-], Temujin is still somewhat uncertain, but what will happen to him if he fails?
Now that Jamuhe has an army of 10 people, if the two sides are at war, even if they win, what kind of victory will it be?
Thinking of this question, Temujin did not answer the petition immediately.
Of course, he also understands that this war cannot be resolved peacefully.
After the last war, the enmity between Jamuka and him had actually been forged, but Temujin always thought that Jamuka had lost the ability to resist himself.
Unexpectedly, this Zhamuhe is actually like a poisonous snake. He just chose to endure temporarily, but behind his back, he connected many tribes together to form such an army of 10 people.
When soldiers approach the city, a battle is bound to happen!
Taking a deep breath, Temujin finally made a decision after thinking about it.
"This time, Zamuhe came in a fierce manner, and our two sides have become deadly enemies. This time, we must fight!"
"And this time not only to fight, but also to win!"
Temujin said decisively:
"Everyone, turn back to your camp immediately, rectify the army and horses in the headquarters, and prepare for battle!"
When the generals heard what Temujin said, they all sharpened their swords and went out to prepare.
After the generals leave the tent, the few trusted generals that Tiemu specially left behind, since they have already made preparations for a big battle, they must make sufficient preparations. The opponent has an army of [-]. It is a failure beyond redemption.
Temujin looked at the confidants in front of him and asked:
"How do you think this battle should be fought?"
Fighting brothers, father and son soldiers, his younger brother was the first to speak:
"How else can we fight? Soldiers come to block you, water comes to cover you with earth. Fight to the death with Jamu!"
"Are you finished?"
Temujin asked.
"It's over..."
His younger brother was at a loss for words for a while. This straightforward Mongolian man didn't think about the following things at all. He was choked by Temujin's question for a while, and he was stunned for a long time before he said:
"Fight if you can, and die if you can't."
"They're all dead, how can you win?"
Temujin asked back.
"This……"
His younger brother couldn't speak anymore. He didn't think about the complexity of the issue. Perhaps in his opinion, the war between these two tribes was no different from the war between two people.
Now when he was suddenly asked by Temujin, he suddenly started to think about this question. At this moment, he secretly regretted why he answered this question first.
"Forget it, I don't have enough brains, and I don't want to. If you say how to fight, then I will fight."
Temujin shook his head, for his younger brother, he knew in his heart, let him charge into the battle, that is definitely a good player, like Saburo desperately, there is no battle that he dare not rush.
But when he really used his brain, he stopped completely.
"I think it's a tough fight to win."
Le Mie, a tribal leader who defected, said worriedly:
"Our tribe is a merger of many tribes. Although we have been trained, we have no actual combat experience, so it is difficult to adapt to fighting."
"But we can't lose! Once we lose, according to the current situation of the two tribes, Jamuhe will definitely not spare us!"
Chi Laowen, another tribal leader, also replied.
"But it's too late to retreat now. If the cavalry march day and night, it's only two days' journey from Alawud Tuerhewud Mountain to our camp. If we just leave with a large army, we can naturally avoid Jamuka The army, but now dragging their families, there is no way to avoid Jamuhe's army..."
Everyone was discussing, and Temujin was listening, feeling that he was in a desperate situation.
……
Daqingshan.
At the foot of the mountain, five thousand elites of the Lin family army formed a formation to face the defeated members of the White Lotus Sect.
At this time, it was completely dark, and the dark night gave the rebels a lot of convenience, and their chances of survival were greatly increased.
Li Mu was overjoyed at this moment, and shouted loudly to his brothers:
"Brothers, follow me while it's dark! As long as we break through the siege of the officers and soldiers, we can survive."
What Li Mu said was good, but it was also relative.
Because the Lin family army was obviously well prepared for the night battle. When the rebels rushed down, following the order of the deputy general Zhang Feiyu, the Lin family army lit a huge bonfire at the foot of the mountain. A soldier placed a huge bronze mirror behind the bonfire.
The copper mirror magnified the light from the bonfire, and re-projected it onto the mountain road in front, instantly illuminating the running down rebels with nowhere to hide.
In the rear of the rout, under the leadership of Lin Fan and Yang Liu, Xiangyong from Daqingshan continued to strangle them.
At this time, it was impossible to kill back, because the rebel army's morale was already in disarray, and the chances of surviving the Lin family's army were even lower if they went back and left their backs.
So several rebel leaders had no choice but to bite the bullet and lead the army to rush forward, and the leader roared:
"I am the black-faced Yama Zhengxiu, anyone who stands in my way will die!"
It has to be said that in the face of life and death, the rebel army still displayed a huge combat effectiveness. They rushed in front of the Lin family army, just like moths flying into the flames, fearless of death.
In fact, what Li Mu just said is still effective. After all, if you rush over, you have a chance to survive, but if you don't rush over, it basically means death.
At the critical moment, Zhang Feiyu shouted loudly towards the rebels:
"Surrender without killing!"
This voice was more powerful than a sword. After the rebels heard this, many of them obediently dropped their weapons and surrendered.
After all, at this time, being alive is the most important thing.
Killing people, Li Mu was in a hurry, and shouted at everyone:
"You all have blood on your hands. Although you can survive now, after being captured by the court, you will inevitably die. It's better to fight for a good future for yourself at this time."
(End of this chapter)