Qin Wu, who heard the lookout whistle, hurriedly went up to check the city, thought that this was a night attack launched by Zheng Yunming according to the usual practice. He was trapped in Fancheng for too long. He could only understand the main movements of Xiangyang City through simple flag verbs and observing the situation on the battlefield by himself. When he found that Meng Gong launched a night attack, he just mistakenly thought that this was a attempt by Meng Gong to break the siege of Xiangyang. But it was obvious that the enemy had seen through this plan. It is obvious that the situation in the next battle is unknown.

"There are all people who are familiar with military tactics. Meng Gong thinks he is a top-notch general in the world, but he doesn't want to suffer such a loss." For Bi Zilun, Meng Gong was the enemy of the Jin court with Tachaer. Even in the Song army camp, he had planned several plans to take the opportunity to assassinate Meng Gong. However, it was obvious that this army member who was born in the army did not have much talent for conspiracy and intrigue. Soon the plan was revealed and Qin Wu decisively stopped him. But this did not prevent him from often making excitement about the remarks of the famous general who was a friendly army.

"Meng Gong knows it in his heart." Although he was not very long in the Song army, as a person with an unusual sense of war, Qin Wu understood that Meng Gong's ability would not be limited to watching his night attack team be eliminated. Moreover, the moonlight was not enough tonight and the battlefield was dark. Even if he sat and watched the night attack team be wiped out, he could not attack easily at the risk of losing Fancheng.

But obviously someone didn't think so. Qin Wu and Bi Zilun stood on the city and watched for a short while, and watched Wang Ziqiu rushing up to the city excitedly in military uniform, bowed to Qin Wu and shouted: "The downstream army has begun night attacks. Please let me lead fifty people down the city and cooperate with the night attacks to kill the Tartars. "

Qin Wu glanced at him coldly and said, "No."

Wang Ziqiu was anxious and stepped forward and said, "The Tartars have been sieging Fancheng these days, and we have no chance to go out to attack the city again and again. Today, the downstream reinforcements launched a night attack. The siege of Fancheng will inevitably be relaxed. If you don't take the opportunity to go out and do a vote now, it will be difficult to have such an opportunity in the future!"

"But the most urgent task is to protect Fancheng!" Qin Wu shouted loudly: "I will never waste a single force just to seize military merits before Fancheng can be rescued!"

Prince Qiu held back his anger, bowed and bowed, turned around and retreated.

Soon a city inspector came to report: "Prince Qiu and more than 30 people went down from the city!"

Qin Wu slapped hard on the brick wall: "This little bastard completely regards military orders as a joke. When he is dead, he will see that I will not cut off his forehead and use the military law to clarify the law!"

Bi Zilun was worried that his future career would lose a young backbone and said, "Why don't I go down the city and chase him back in person."

"It's useless for you to go. This little thief is stubborn and can't even pull back the nine-headed cows. Besides, you are a general and are used to the dignified formation and are not used to this kind of darkness." Qin Wu smiled and said, "With such a weather and such a chaotic situation, Wang Ziqiu will not suffer any loss. He cannot win military achievements, nor will he suffer any loss. Although it is a fool's way to go out for a light battle, the situation tonight is when he shows his talents."

He pointed to the battlefield where the south bank of the Han River shouted and killed, "Tonight I can only watch Meng Gong lose one time."

Wang Ziqiu took more than 30 people from the headquarters to the city, and detoured along the west side of the Mongolian army, which was least guarded by the Mongolian army, to the north shore of the Han River. There were fishing boats escorted by the Mongolian army who were not strictly guarded. Wang Ziqiu rushed onto the boat to send the Mongolian soldiers who were steering the ship to sink the Han River, and forced the boatman with a knife. More than 30 people took a larger plyboat to head straight to the south shore.

The battlefield on the south bank was in chaos. Zhang Rou's ambush was waiting for the Song army to pass halfway, and he rushed out in one fell swoop and cut the Song army into several sections. Meng Gong's subordinates caught him off guard and could only fight on their own. The front team was besieged by the enemy's army several times, hundreds of people were captured, and the back team was attacked by the spear soldiers of Zhang Rou's subordinates, and many people fell into the Han River. Only hundreds of squadrons were still fighting to the death under the leadership of the young general Chen Yingrui. On the Han River, Meng Gong also sent reinforcements to try to rescue the troops on the shore, but the Mongolian army was dense on the shore, and blindly going ashore was only a rise in casualties. If you want to fire bows, arrows, muskets, you can't tell the enemy and us on the shore. The lights were spotted in the dark, how to distinguish the target clearly.

The Mongolian army shouted everywhere, and the whistle whistle whistle sounded. Chen Yingrui and hundreds of Song troops surrounded him. Chen Yingrui waved his sword and rushed left and right, but in the end he could not resist more and more enemies. The Song army's formation was pressed into a tighter and tighter form, and it was almost impossible to launch an effective counterattack. It was only a matter of annihilation.

Suddenly, the Mongolian army on the west side ignited the fire and shouted. The Mongolian army began to stir up. After a while, a Song general with armor was waving an iron cone gun and killed him from behind the Mongolian army. The young general had extraordinary martial arts skills. Every time he swung the iron gun, a Mongolian soldier must have blood splashed five steps. Zhang Rou's subordinates saw that he was brave and did not dare to retreat to Chen Yingrui, who was as powerful as a mad tiger, so they had to retreat to both sides.

The young general led his subordinates to Chen Yingrui and shouted, "How many people are left? If you can use swords and guns, you can fight out with me!"

Chen Yingrui snorted and said coldly: "It turns out it's you, it's really a enemy who is so narrow."

In the dark moonlight, Prince Qiu was only interested in fighting, but did not notice that the red-robed general was Chen Yingrui. To be honest, he did not remember who Chen Yingrui was at all. He placed the iron cone gun in his hand, looked up and down at Chen Yingrui, and asked in confusion: "Who are you? Why are the enemies narrow in the road?"

Chen Yingrui was so angry that he didn't laugh out loud, and ignored him, saying loudly: "The roads of the Han River have been blocked by the Mongolian Tartars. If you want to survive, you will not go south." As soon as he finished speaking, a loud shouting sounds were heard from the wilderness in the south, and the raging fires ignited one by one. The surprise attack team set out from Xiangyang finally began to attack.

Although Zhang Rou was fully prepared for the sneak attackers from the Han River, there were many generals who were not wary of in the Mongolian army. Although the Mongolians were rigorous in the military governance, they were relatively not so strict in the management of the Han and the Jurchen households. Although Meng Gong was defeated all the way, Zheng Yunming sent three surprise troops to successfully attack, causing chaos in the Mongolian camp. The Mongolian soldiers on the banks of the Han River obviously did not expect this scene, and the riots in the base camp made them at a loss. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Yingrui and Wang Ziqiu fled to the south with the remaining defeated generals.

Zheng Yunming and Zhao Kui looked into the enemy camp in the distance from a distance. The purpose of the night attack was to create chaos in the enemy army, thereby delaying the time of the Mongolian reaction, and let the special attack detachment take the opportunity to slip through the Mongolians' heavy blockade to reach Wanshan. Therefore, Yang Xuan dispersed the troops into a team of fifty people, and rushed into the enemy camp and set fire and howled everywhere, causing great momentum. This further aggravated the chaos in the Mongolian military camp. Zheng Yunming looked away with a glass, and the black shadows of the war horses in the camp ran around like a rapid turn.

The silhouettes on the horse lanterns are mixed with horns and whistles from time to time. In such chaos, without the clear commands of the generals, it is impossible to organize an effective counterattack with simple Hushang and whistle. This is completely different from the time when the enemy attacked in the desert and brought hundreds of tribesmen to the desert. It is different from the enemy's attack in the arid Western Regions when the army was attacked by the enemy. In this place where mountains and rivers are full of water, the sudden attack of the enemy infantry who is skilled in sneak attacks will inevitably cause short-term chaos in the army.

"I don't know if this kind of scene can cover up the traces of the special attack team. If they are discovered by the captives and everything is over, we have to find another way." Zheng Yunming's worried personality often makes Zhao Kui and Bai Yijie headache. Even if he has made up his mind to take a gamble, he often seems worried.

Just when Zheng Yunming was worried, the cavalry of the Song army was walking secretly along the foothills of the Nanshan Mountains. The result of the Song army's infantry in every battle gave the Mongolians an illusion that any cavalry that appeared must be their own people, and the infantry would arouse their vigilance. In the chaos of the night, the cavalry each fought against the sudden night attackers, and no one could tell the authenticity of these five hundred Mongolian costumes.

They arrived at the foot of Wanshan Mountain in a few cases. After the Wanshan Fortress was conquered, Tasi ordered a Jurchen 100-man team in Jiagu to stay here. The Mongolian cavalry was not used to the hillside, so this place was just a simple wing cover. To be honest, even Tasi did not pay much attention to Wanshan. This is a natural thing. Wanshan Fortress is almost equivalent to the right wing embedded in the Mongolian camp. No Song army can go deep into this place. Even if they go deep into Wanshan, what can they do? The tent of the central army was not only covered by iron chariots, but also guarded by elite Qixue guards. Even if the Song army dispatched five or six thousand people to directly attack the central army tent, they might not be able to break through. Once they launched an attack, they would immediately attract tens of thousands of elite Mongolian cavalry from the north, east and west sides. Even if they could fight for one or two rounds, they would be all wiped out.

Knowing that it was a fate that was seeking death, could that Zheng Huli make such a stupid arrangement?

Wei Zugui led the cavalry to advance quickly to the mountains and soon arrived at the fortress. The defenders on the city shook their torches and tried their best to identify the origins of these people outside the castle. However, the moonlight was so dark that they could only see the outlines of the hundreds of enemy soldiers. How could they check the enemy situation in detail?

A man on the front of the city wall asked in a somewhat stiff Chinese language: "Who is it? Why are you here?"

When Wei Zugui heard his strong Jurchen accent, he immediately understood. He looked up and replied in Jurchen words: "Jiagu Wanhu asked us to come and help guard this castle together, and quickly open the city and let us in!"

His Jurchens were so proficient that the Jurchen guards were completely unaware of their guards. He definitely did not expect that there were people in the Southern Dynasties who were so proficient in the Jurchen language, so he immediately ordered the castle to be opened without any doubt.
Chapter completed!