He returned to carry out the second attack and happily harvested the miscellaneous Hu on the periphery. After retreating, he did it again in about an hour. The third attack directly made Yao Yimai couldn't help it anymore and angrily chose to attack.
The fighting in rainy weather will be more cruel than usual. Even a warrior with skilled martial arts will have a higher survival rate than a soldier who can't do martial arts if he slips under his feet accidentally.
The warriors of the Qiang and Xiongnu ethnic groups are quite angry. They can't do anything too difficult. They can only choose to fight hard, and then it's difficult to dodge the spikes of the spears in that row, becoming one corpse after another.
It's reasonable to say that Yao Yimai dispatched his headquarters to fight against the morale of the Han Dynasty. The soldiers of the Jin Dynasty fought with it vividly. They didn't do anything too complicated. They just sat shoulder to shoulder with paoze as much as possible, listened to the command and stabbed the spear in their hands.
With Jin soldiers and some tribal armed forces advancing positively, and Liu Yan personally led the Ministry to enter from the flank, there was almost no accident, and the Hu people immediately wavered.
"Lord general, find an opportunity to retreat!" Qiu lincifu's face was very bad. He said: "he was attacked one after another. Zahu has no intention to fight. It's not worth taking this department against the high morale Han Department!"
Yao Yimai certainly knows it's not worth it, but... At the beginning, he was ready to give up miscellaneous Hu to set up a trap and wait for miscellaneous Hu to be abandoned, but they led the army to retreat. What's the matter!?
But... Yao Yimai also knows that it's not like going on like this. Do you really want to fight with this department? It's just that there's a lot of credit for exterminating the Han Department. No one in the imperial court takes the Han Department seriously, or they won't be able to earn credit. They risked heavy losses to destroy the Han Dynasty. Can gain be proportional to loss?
Listen, the morale of the Han side is high. They march in line. Someone is singing. What are they singing?
"Within six harmonies, the land of the emperor. It involves quicksand in the West and households in the north in the south."
The brilliant sound covered up screams and other sounds, as if the thunder in the sky could not be stopped.
"There is the East China Sea in the East and summer in the north. Wherever people go, there are no officials."
The singing is unusually loud and clear, and bursts of footsteps are rolling forward. In the face of singing opponents, not only miscellaneous Hu is frightened, but the so-called big families are also retreating step by step.
"Merit covers the five emperors, Ze, cattle and horses. Everyone receives virtue and arranges his universe."
The singing in four words seems to have some magic. Yao Yimai looked like in an instant. He had read books, really read books. Only after reading books can he know what he was singing and understand the power of words in poetry.
Qiu lincifuwu had never read a book, but he could see the frenzy on the face of the enemy soldiers. It was a real frenzy. He repeatedly sang "is it the king's land under the whole world? Is it the king's minister who leads the land" and waved weapons. Everyone seemed to feel that he was doing something natural for a moment.
If you are not Chinese, you won't know the importance of the poem to the Chinese. They just sing the poem to fight against one foreign race after another, and they also sing the poem to kill one foreign race after another, so that the land that doesn't belong to them becomes their own sacred and indivisible territory after burying their opponents.
The foreign race did not understand the influence of the poem deeply hidden in the blood of the Jin people. As a modern man, Liu Yan could feel it slightly, but in fact it was not so profound.
Look at those Jin people who chant "under the whole world". They step in and stab out their spears when they meet the enemy. Their faces are as focused and their eyes are as firm as usual.
[can poetry improve the combat effectiveness of Jin people?]
Similar thoughts crossed Liu Yan's mind. He had been paying attention to the movements of the Hu people and found that some Hu people were retreating.
[but not suitable for pursuit...]
Indeed, although the rain has decreased, the land has also been trampled too muddy. When fighting, they will fall down, and it is more inconvenient to chase and run. Moreover, although there was rest during the period, the physical strength of Jin soldiers was really too much. They should leave some strength to deal with possible accidents.
The Hu people retreated, and the Jin soldiers cheered loudly. I don't know who gave the head. One, two, three... All the active bullets cut the Hu people's head again.
Li Kuang was injured. His arm was hit with a wooden stick or something. Anyway, he was hit with a blunt instrument, which made it hard to cut his head.
"Not dead?" Ah San didn't cut the enemy's head. He held a wounded robe. He seemed to think what he said was unlucky. It was hard to explain: "I mean, what happened to your arm?"
Li Kuang smiled bitterly: "I didn't notice. I don't know what knocked me."
This is the first time since the misunderstanding between the two people that they seem to be chatting, but the battlefield is not a good place for chatting. Soon there was an order to gather.
Maybe the weather was beautiful, the rain became smaller and smaller, and then it stopped, making it easier for people to clean up the battlefield.
Cleaning up the battlefield is nothing more than making up a blow to the undead enemy, looking for someone who can breathe, and concentrating some available things such as armor and weapons.
"Your Majesty." When LV Tai found Liu Yan, he brought a lot of carriages. He bowed his hands and said, "the enemy fled in flight, leaving many war horses and carriages."
That's really good. Liu Yangang is still worried about how to take the wounded back. There's no problem now.
In fact, they searched again and found a lot of things. They suspected that the preserved meat was human meat, but a small amount of cattle and sheep were good, and there was basically no plant food.
The sky is still covered with dark clouds. I don't know when it will rain again. Considering that it's not suitable to stay too long and didn't make too many careful searches, Liu Yanzhi should take people to withdraw. This time, he will withdraw directly to the camp.
Most of the soldiers of the Jin Dynasty were happy because of their victory and return. Most of them took carriages, which seemed a little comfortable.
Liu Yan was also quite relaxed, but later his face became very serious because he found Yao Jing's team. Of course, he didn't know that Yao Jing's team was cavalry, but he could think that it was the Hu master general who sent him to attack the camp?
[the camp didn't look flustered, so Ji Chang led a strict guard and didn't give the Hu people a chance to attack?]
Thinking and identifying, Liu Yan didn't want to compete with the team. He began to consciously change his path.
Drizzle, the terrain is not absolutely flat, as long as it is not close to a certain distance, it is really difficult to find anything in the distance.
Because of the advantage of investigation, Liu Yan didn't meet Yao Jing's horse team at all, but it was also night when he returned to the camp.
Just one day, about 1500 people went to war, but only 1101 people returned to the camp alive. Because of the habit of cutting off the head level to record merit, Ji Chang quickly counted the number.
"Your Majesty, you won the first level 2741 in this battle." Ji Chang looked very excited: "not every enemy's head will be cut off. Generally speaking, it should be about 5000 achievements?"
Liu Yanzheng, holding ginger soup, stood in the built wooden raft house and looked out.
Soldiers returning from the war will be presented with a bowl of ginger soup to drive out the cold. If they want to drink it again, they will call the auxiliary soldiers with a kettle. There was a lot of singing and laughing at the soldiers. I don't know who took the lead again. They sang "Qin Shihuang Ji. Langxie platform carved stone".
"After this war, the Hu people have learned that it is not easy to destroy the Han ministry." Ji Chang looked at it with confidence: "after you ordered to record your merit, you set up a 'Jingguan' outside the camp, which will certainly deter the curfews. In the eyes of the villain, I'm afraid there won't be an unattractive tribe to invite the war."
Liu Yan was both happy and worried and said, "we will stay here for at least half a month according to the original plan."
"It should be." Ji Chang thought on his face: "in this war, more than 600 people who dare to fight were killed and injured..." he saw Liu Yan's eyes, Knowing his loyal object, he likes clear data: "273 people died and missing in the war, 45 seriously injured, and almost everyone has minor injuries, but... They will be our seeds, the seeds of the Han Dynasty. With them, you can create a real army among the refugees!"
Seeds? Yes, seeds