165 Killing Khan Part 2
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Nantuochang, in the Pili Navy camp.
There are already camps everywhere on a low hill by the river. Relying on the high ground, the river has built log walls and dug trenches.
Although the Pili Navy is a newly built army, it can be seen that the new army is still very high by setting up camps. Every civil engineering is done in a solid manner, and there is no place to cheat. The patrol teams outside the camp also strictly follow the rules, shuttle and hand over, and protect the camp closely.
Before Liu and Yang Po'er got close, they were discovered by the patrol soldiers! Although the patrol soldiers recognized the two, they still escorted them to the Dazhai in accordance with the regulations. The Pili Navy was disciplined with strict tokens, no tokens, no orders issued by the commander general, and no one was allowed to enter the camp without permission unless they were escorted!
If the patrol soldiers violate the order, they must not be allowed to whip and stick in normal times, and they can lose their heads during wartime!
"The monk is here, okay, let the monk come in!" Chen Dexing, Zhang Shijie, Lu Shihu, and several generals were surrounding the map to discuss the military plan. This map is different from the ordinary Song army's pictures. It was painted on a sheepskin scroll, with a lot of lines (contour lines) and Arabic numerals, which made Zhang Shijie dizzy.
When he heard someone report that Monk Liu and Yang Po'er had arrived, Chen Dexing quickly ordered Monk Liu to come in and talk, and ignored everyone in the tent with surprise eyes - why did Monk Liu suddenly appear? And he was with Yang Po'er, the slut, so he had an affair?
Monk Liu was still dressed as a monk, naked, wearing a cassock, and rosary hanging around his neck. Seeing Chen Dexing, he was used to performing a Buddhist ritual naturally.
"Monk, how is the situation on the Tartar side?" Chen Dexing waved and asked the monk to come forward to speak.
"Brother, there are about 90,000 Tartars coming along the river this time!" Liu's brows frowned, and the triangular eyes were full of sorrow. He looked at Chen Dexing with a light face and then said, "The Mongols had no less than 40,000 people, and the Han army in the north had more than 30,000 people, mainly Liu Heima, Shi Tianze and Wang Tiange, and another thousand households were led by Dong Wenmo. The new affiliated army had about 20,000, mainly commanders of Yang Dayuan and Yao De."
"Can Mongge, the Great Khan of the Tartars, be in the army?" Chen Dexing interjected. This was his most concerned issue! The current battle in Sichuan has obviously deviated from the original historical trajectory. Mengge left Diaoyu City and went south to Fuzhou. Naturally, there will be no more death at Diaoyu City.
If this person had not died, there would be no civil war in the Mongol Empire. Without the rebellion between Kublai Khan and Ali Buge, could the Song Dynasty have a chance to breathe for more than ten years?
"Mengge Meng is in the army!"
"How is his health? Are he infected?" Chen Dexing asked again. There are two statements about Mengge's death in history, one is death from illness; the other is death from battle.
"I was not infected. Although there was an epidemic in the Tartars, his health was very good." Liu answered very affirmatively. Li Cuixian mastered Mengge's physical condition through her good friend Baoyintemuir. Although Mengge is already sixty years old, she is in very good health. She summoned two beauties every night, and could eat half a sheep for each meal, and could drive a hard bow of one and a half stone. She would wrestle with the Qie Xue Warrior beside her every day!
"Um." Chen Dexing nodded, it seemed that he could only find a way to kill him!
"Brother, when I left, I learned about something."
“What’s the situation?”
"The Tartars are preparing to use serial boats and arson platoons to deal with our three-layer oar boat! The Tartars intend to combine six boats with one boat, build more than 100 serial boats that can carry more than 200 people, and also want to build a thousand wooden rafts, load firewood, ignite them, and then go down the river!"
As soon as these words were said, the generals of the Pili Navy present changed a little, and all their eyes turned to Chen Dexing.
Chen Dexing took a picture of the map and laughed: "God helps me! God helps me! The Mongolian Tartars really didn't have water battles, and they actually wanted to use stupid methods such as serial boats and arson boats. Now Mengge's 20,000 men will be wiped out! The Tartars have no 90,000 troops, and they can only count 64,500 to 5,000 at the top... and there is no use! Our army is expected to win a great victory!"
Lu Shihu's face was a little ashen, and he looked at Chen Dexing coldly. He couldn't think of a way to crack the serial ships and arson platoons! There was no way! If Chen Dexing could easily resolve it, it only means that the other party's attainment in water battles was far higher than that of him! Moreover, after this battle, Chen Dexing's prestige in the Pili Navy will also reach an unparalleled level. Can he still take charge of this elite force as he wished? Thinking of this, Lu Shihu sighed softly, raised his head but saw Chen Dexing looking at him meaningfully.
"Mu Ban, great victory is imminent. Are you willing to convince Grand Marshal Lu (Lu Wenhuan) to advance?" Chen Dexing asked suddenly.
"Ah, okay, a family will go to Wanzhou and will convince the Grand Marshal to send troops no matter what..." Lu Shihu's mind changed again and again, but he still couldn't figure out how Chen Dexing defeated the enemy? But if Chen Dexing was bullying each other, he would not believe it. Although this person rose very quickly, he relied on his real skills and made progress step by step! Moreover, his achievements were much smaller than his official position!
"Zhang Xunwu (Zhang Shijie's official rank is Xunwulang), can you please make such a special honor with someone?" Chen Dexing looked at Zhang Shijie with a smile again. The latter looked embarrassed, and obviously did not believe Chen Dexing very much.
Chen Dexing smiled and said, "I led 6,000 men to the battle, two thousand men, three thousand men, twenty chariots and ships, and the Nantuo camp, all of them will be guarded by you. How about you, the great achievements of this battle?"
Six thousand people went to fight against the 90,000 army that advanced by water and land! Is this Chen Dexing crazy? Zhang Shijie was confused, but he still focused on it. The two thousand people left in Nantuo were good. If he died in battle, these two thousand soldiers would belong to him... and there were twenty vehicles and ships, which were enough for thousands of people in Nantuo to escape.
"Okay, the lower officials brought all 1,500 people from Fengdu to guard the old camp together!"
Chen Dexing bowed, "thank you!" His voice suddenly turned high, "Brothers, everyone rested for three days. After three days, they would go to war with someone and destroy the Tartar naval army on the Sichuan River!"
The generals below suddenly shouted: "I wish to fight to the death with the guards!"
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In Wanzhou City in eastern Sichuan, the atmosphere is low at this moment.
It turned out that the yamen of the prefect of Wanzhou was now the hall of Lu Wenhuan. Just a while ago, it was a place for singing every night. The heads of the 30,000 to 40,000 troops gathered in Wanzhou often gathered here for banquets. But now, the beautiful ladies that Lu Wenhuan brought from Xiajiang have disappeared without a trace. In addition to the generals wearing helmets and armor, they were also counselors with long robes of Confucian scarves. Their brows were twisted into a ball, and their heads and faces were covered with sorrow, as if the sky was about to collapse.
Lu Wenhuan was wearing a thin silk robe and stood in his hall, looking at the Mutu and a military order that had just been sent on the Mutu. The military order was sent by Jia Sidao and Lu Wende, and he ordered Lu Wenhuan to defend Wanzhou to death and block the Yangtze River with an iron chain bridge. He must not let the Tartar navy cross Wanzhou one step!
A personal soldier officer walked up to Lu Wenhuan with great strides and saluted: "Master, Sanlang has arrived, just wait outside the door."
Lu Shihu traveled to the third place among the second generation of the Lu family. When the Lu family closed the door, they called him Lu Sanlang or Sanlang.
A trace of fear flashed across Lu Wenhuan's face and she whispered: "Hurry, please invite him in!"
The personal officer was stunned and thought to himself, why did this general lose his composure? Could it be that the situation on the front line was very bad?
"Mu Ban, Nantuo is lost? That guy Chen Dexing..." As soon as Lu Shihu came in, Lu Wenhuan hurriedly raised a series of questions without waiting for him to greet him, "Is Fengdu still there? Where did the Tartars fight?"
"Sixth Uncle," Lu Shihu glanced at the hall and saw Fan Wenhu and Liang Chongru. "Nantuo is still in the hands of the Pili Navy, and Chen Dexing won for a while a few days ago, overturned the Tartars' twenty clutches and captured more than a hundred people alive."
"It's just a small victory!" Lu Wenhuan shook his head disdainfully.
"I also got the news that the Khan of the Tartars prepared a plan to use a series of ships and arson trays! He had ordered people to build 100 series of ships connected in parallel and 1,000 wooden trays in arson. Keri was about to go downstream and go along the water and land!"
When Lu Wenhuan shook his body when he heard this, he seemed to faint. Lu Shihu hurriedly stepped forward to support him. Lu Wenhuan pushed him away suddenly, holding the Mututai on the side and sighed: "It's over, it's over, this is the heaven that will destroy my Lu family, and the heaven that will destroy me Lu Wenhuan!"
Seeing his sixth uncle looking anxious, Lu Shihu sighed in his heart. The Lu family in Anfeng has been rich for twenty or thirty years and no longer has the bloodiness of the past. There is no way to compare with Chen Dexing in this regard.
He took a deep breath, approached Lu Wenhuan, and whispered: "Chen Dexing also plans to fight, use 20 three-layer oars to break the Tartars' serial boats and set fire platoons. Do you see if we are too..."
Lu Wenhuan shook his head: "How can we win? How many people in Chen Dexing? How many people are there in Tartars? And the Tartars are on the flow, and Chen Dexing is on the flow, so there is no need to fight this battle!"
Hearing Lu Wenhuan's words, Liang Chongru, who was standing by, felt relieved and quickly spoke: "Taiwei, Chen Dexing, disobeyed military orders, sent troops without authorization, and placed the three armies in a dangerous place. His crimes should be punished!"
Chapter completed!