Battlefield of All Sides

Chapter 230 Battle
"Quick! Secure the camp today and let everyone do some training again!"

"Sharpen your blades. General Han led us to fight. How can we be defeated? Don't forget the great achievements made by the general and us!"

Li Mu was putting on his own armor, and then sharpened his sword with other soldiers. An old battalion soldier next to him was shouting loudly with a big sword, as if to cheer up these soldiers, but it didn't seem to be effective.

Li Mu naturally saw all this in his eyes, but at the same time he also understood that letting a group of recruits go to the battlefield of a decisive battle like this is not child's play, but it is definitely risky.

But at this moment, Li Mu can only pin all his hopes on his 20 days of training. As long as they can comply with orders and prohibitions, and then mix with veterans to fight against the enemy, when they see the blood, they will be a real strong army .

As for today, it is not preparing for war, but preparing for battle.

The day before, Japan and Hanxin found Li Mu and asked him how to fight across the river. Li Mu knew that he would fight to the death, but he didn't directly express his position at the moment, but asked whether it was a tactic to slow down the army.

This actually made Han Xin look at Li Mu with admiration, because as recorded in the historical data, the real essence of the last stand is not to survive a desperate situation, but how to use troops flexibly and do the opposite.

Han Xin had already mobilized [-] cavalry, ready to go to Baoduzhai Mountain to the north of the pass to ambush, while he and others crossed the long river, put on a posture, pretended to attack, and waited for the Zhao army to attack.

Pulling from the bottom of the pot, this strategy is not as clever as building plank roads in the open and stealing Chen Cang secretly, but it is the best magic weapon for Han Xin to defeat the enemy at the moment.

Speaking of which, I would also like to thank Chen Yu, the coach of the Zhao Army. Han Xin was always worried that the opponent would cut off his supply, but he did not expect that the opponent would be so arrogant and arrogant, and even put on a stance directly, as if he was going to confront the Han army head-on.

Han Xin was happy to see such a scene, but Li Mu kept tense all the time, thinking about what kind of scene he might encounter in this battle.

On the third level of the battlefield, a haze still hangs over Li Mu's head.

It was getting dark, and the camp of the Han army had already lit torches, but the noise gradually subsided, and it looked as if they were preparing to take a rest from a distance.

Although the mouth of the well well was heavily guarded, it was a long time late to release the lanterns at the head of the city tonight, and the soldiers inside the pass were quite relaxed, and seemed to be very confident in facing this battle.

A soldier of Zhao Jun took a weapon and found a comfortable place to lie down. He glanced outside the battlements, but he closed his eyes in satisfaction, and even the corners of his mouth were relaxed.

In the past few days, the general has let everyone have a few full meals. The Han army's attack is like a holiday.

At the moment, the mouth of the well is quite peaceful, but the Han army camp, which is also quiet, is undercurrents.

Two thousand cavalry had already set off, and the remaining infantry began to assemble. In the dark night, they sent messages to each other. Groups of soldiers emerged from the tents everywhere, and then began to gather in the open space behind. Relying on the usual tacit understanding of training, they slowly assembled, and a large army was prepared quietly.

At this moment, Li Mu was also fully dressed and standing in the front row. The officers next to him all looked tense, and the sporadic torch light shone on everyone's faces. Everyone was in high spirits and waited for the next battle.

There were only the sound of assembled footsteps and the sporadic collision of armor and weapons. At some point, the surrounding area suddenly became extremely quiet, and at this time Han Xin finally walked to the front.

He was wearing black clothes and a heavy helmet, and the expression on his face could not be seen, but the weapon in his hand was shining coldly.

In the night, the temperature gradually dropped, and the wind blew past, bringing endless murderous aura.

Li Mu just looked at Han Xin like this, watched him turn around slowly, and then scanned everyone with the firelight.

"Everyone, follow me to fight!"

There was no response, only the clash of armor and weapons during the salute, and then after a deep shout, the troops set off.

Taking advantage of the night, you can see the starlight between the mountains and passes, merging with the starlight in the sky; in the plains and mountains, a winding fire dragon is slowly moving forward, and a shiny water bag suddenly appears in front of it, and the winding dragon is slowly moving forward. The winding fire dragon also disappeared.

"Ahead is a river beach, the water is not deep, be careful wading!"

A school lieutenant whispered, and at the same time urged the soldiers behind him to move forward. These soldiers, mainly infantry, went down the river from this gentle place, lined up closely with each other, and slowly crossed the river.

Although the water flow is not very fast, but relying on starlight and advancing in the dark night, those soldiers with night blindness are also very panicked. It is inevitable that some people talk to each other, and some people fall into the river and scream, and then was held down.

In such an ancient time, the price to be paid for crossing the river at night was extremely tragic. In this vast darkness, no matter how careful these people were, many people died in the river.

It was already dawn when I learned the news.

"The general's feigned attack is too inadvisable. If our feigned defeat is considered a real defeat by these recruits, this river will eat up more of our lives!"

"Don't tell me these things. The general always has his own ideas when he does this. Let's just do our own thing."

"It's not that easy. I just hope that those soldiers have been trained by General Mu Long, otherwise, alas."

Several officers were busy gathering troops, and they couldn't help sighing a few words, especially when they saw some recruits die in the river, they felt an indescribable weight on their hearts.

"Don't talk about this, gather the soldiers, and prepare for the morning meal before dawn." An officer interrupted the round of these people, and then each began to urge the soldiers.

Li Mu was also among them, even more hurried, not only to appease the emotions of these soldiers, but also to get them back to their normal state. Severe discipline calmed them down a bit, but did not arouse any resistance.

Li Mu couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and at this moment there were already officers leading the line up. Those were veterans. They were arranged at the front and were in charge of the most important part of the battle.

Li Mu naturally held the wheat cake in one hand, while cheering up the recruits in the queue, repeating that the veterans would be defeated afterward, just to lure the Zhao soldiers out.

Every officer took the trouble to say this, and every recruit kept nodding his head, but the tense look on his face betrayed them.

The twilight of the morning swept across the earth, Li Mu looked at the dots of red light rising in the east, stood up, stretched out his hand, and the officers who had been waiting for a long time immediately urged the soldiers to stand up loudly, and then followed the previous instructions. The queue let them spread out immediately, and completed the final formation at the last moment when the sun rose.

The black flag fluttered, the clothes fluttered, the heat of the sun began to penetrate the sky, and the somewhat withered yellow ground suddenly set off a trace of chill.

"Touchdown!!"

Li Mu rode on the horse and shouted to the surrounding flag soldiers, and the little flag officer with three command flags behind him urged the horse to go to the two sides.

Then, as the horseshoes passed by the array, the officers shouted loudly.

Li Mu looked forward, and saw those veterans standing firm in front, and Han Xin, who was riding on the big bay red horse, was silent, just looking ahead.

Not far ahead is a majestic pass, where the battle is about to take place.

Well mouth.

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(End of this chapter)