Chapter 1318: The Heart of the Dead Country
Not to mention Yang Jian, He Ruobi himself doesn't believe in Yu Wenwen.
And Yuwenwen, a wall grass, may not be able to do anything else, but he must be very skilled in feeling the direction of the wind, and he should naturally be able to feel that the current wind direction is wrong, so he may not do anything unfavorable to the Northern Zhou.
"Then should we send someone to put Yuwen under house arrest in time?" Cui Zhongfang also figured out the key to this, and hurriedly said.
"If you don't have Brother Qi (Cui Zhongfang's words), we can't startle the snake." He Ruobi raised his eyebrows, "Just send someone to watch it." Now that the King of Sui doesn't want to completely tear his face with these people of the Yuwen family, then there is no need for us to clash with them, especially now that Yuwen Liang still has soldiers and horses in his hands, once he is stimulated and disrupts the entire Lantian camp, then what should we do? โ
Lantian should now be the most important place for the gathering and transportation of soldiers and horses in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, but there must not be any problems, this Cui Zhongfang knows it in his heart.
Especially although Yu Wensheng and his son retreated to Yinzhou and Yanzhou, they still shouted that they wanted to be loyal to King Sui, once they attacked Yuwen Wen, they would attack Yu Wenliang, and then Yu Wensheng and his son would also have an overreaction?
The entire battle situation in Guanzhong has become like this, but it can't be messed up anymore because of some things that have no definite evidence.
"Don't worry, this Yuwen Wen wants to stir up the wind and rain, it's not so easy, it's just a waste." He Ruobi said lightly and turned his head, "Now our biggest enemies should be these Nanban in front of us. โ
Cui Zhongfang also left Yuwen Wen behind, it is true that compared to a Yu Wenwen, these Nanban in front of him are the most headache.
Xiao Shilian had obviously put on a posture that was bound to win against Shangluo, and he couldn't wait to start attacking the city after just resting for half a day.
However, this also relieved He Ruobi a lot.
It is a bit contradictory, if Xiao Shilian has not moved, He Ruobi will have to weigh what they want to do, whether they are planning to cooperate with Yuwen Wen or something, but now Xiao Shilian is about to attack the city non-stop, but it makes him feel that Xiao Shilian still plans to attack Shangluo.
"The enemy's trebuchet is already in place, Brother Qi, you can avoid it." He Ruobi squinted slightly, and could see one shadow after another in the distance.
Cui Zhongfang couldn't help laughing: "Is the general retreating?" โ
"At most, take refuge on the Uptown Trail." He Ruobi said lightly.
After guarding Wuguan for so long, he was already very familiar with the Han army's thunderbolts, but he had a feeling of indifference. If this stone bullet is thrown far away, no matter where in the city can it be hidden, it is better to face it head-on. If you are hit, it's a big deal and it's a dead word, it's all fate.
"That so-and-so also followed the general." Cui Zhongfang said with a smile.
"Aren't you afraid?"
"Is there anything to be afraid of?" Cui Zhongfang asked rhetorically.
He Ruobi was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing: "Okay." Then together with Brother Buqi, it's a big deal that you and my brother will die here! โ
"If you don't come to Shangluo, you already have the heart of dying in the country." Cui Zhongfang made a loud noise.
He Ruobi bowed slightly, made a gesture of please, and the two walked towards the Shangcheng Trail together. Behind them, the whistling sound of stone bullets was already sounding.
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Jingshui, the most important tributary of Weishui.
Jing water rushes out of the northwest mountains, and together with Weishui, it feeds Guan Chinese Ming.
The biggest difference between Jingshui and Weishui is that Jingshui is turbid and Weishui is clear, so that the famous "Jingshui and Weishui" landscape are formed.
The further you go upstream, the more you can intuitively feel the turbidity and ferocity of Jingshui.
As the place where the water flowed gradually changed from a plain to a valley, Jingshui also turned into a turbid dragon that flowed back and forth in the valley, roaring and roaring, slapping back and forth on the mountain walls on both sides, stirring up countless splashes.
The northwest county is located on the north side of a river valley in Jingshui, and to the south is a slope that extends to the edge of Jingshui. It is precisely because of Jingshui that the people here have been raised.
However, with the war in the northwest for many years, even in the northwest county, which is located in the inner side of Xiaoguan, there are few people left in the city.
When Han Baohu arrived in the Northwest Prefecture, Liang Rui, who was closer to the road and was not slow to react, had already arrived for half a day.
The Northwest County itself is a small northwestern city. Fortunately, the Northern Zhou Dynasty transferred troops, horses, grain and grass in the direction of Xiaoguan, and it was still possible to use this northwest county, so there were not only broken walls left in the city, but no one thought that one day such a city, which was only used as a shelter from the wind and rain, would face war, and naturally no one would take care of it.
The city wall of the northwest county can be called an out-and-out disrepair, there are gaps in the city wall one after another, and even the city gate on the city wall has only a few rotten wood left, if it is not for the city gate plaque that is about to be buried in the barren grass can still show the identity of this place, I am afraid no one would have thought that this is the only hub town between Fengzhou and Xiaoguan.
Therefore, Liang Rui did not plan to use the northwest prefecture to compete with Han Baohu, and he had not yet reached this point stupidly, so he simply pulled the army out and lined up at the foot of Liupan Mountain in the southeast of the city.
"This is Tianjiagou?" Han Baohu rode his horse and stood on a hillside, looking at the battlefield that Liang Rui had chosen in front of him.
This ravine has a very common name, and the large and small canals that should have been used to divert water during cultivation have been covered with barren grass at this time, but it also makes the specific terrain of the battlefield difficult to grasp, somewhat similar to the scene on the Loess Plateau in later generations, but at this time the Loess Plateau has not been completely destroyed because the ecology has not been completely destroyed, and there are still forests in many places.
What's even more troublesome is that there are still many places where the land is still wet, and it is a typical riverside tidal flat, which will limit the movement of equipment to a large extent.
Liang Rui obviously knew the combat characteristics and ideas of the Han army very well, so he tried his best to find such a main battlefield.
Niu Hong said worriedly: "Liang Rui's soldiers and horses should be more than 20,000, although they can't compare to us, but they rely on favorable terrain and terrain ยทยทยทยทยทยท"
"That's not a bad thing." Han Baohu laughed, rode his horse back, his voice echoed in the ravine, "Soldiers, you see this Liang Rui, he actually chose such a place, does he really think that he can stop us with these ravines and ravines?!" โ
"Can't!" The soldiers shouted in unison, and their voices reverberated in the ravine, like Jingshui not far away, and also shook the hearts of the soldiers of the Northern Zhou Dynasty opposite.
This is a proud army, and they also have proud capital.