Chapter 827: The time for the decisive battle is here

A charcoal basin has risen in the warm tent. The tent is wrapped in cowhide and made of snow-shirt wood. Although the cold wind is raging outside, it is tight here.

"A good place, maybe it's the residence of the Jurchen prince." Chen Ao changed into a fur, his cheeks turned a little red with cold red, he sucked his nose and thought comfortably.

The air was still filled with blood, but after leaving the prison for so long, there were seven or eight tribes attacked. As many people killed, there were no more taboos. Chen Ao sat in front of the charcoal basin, tightened his fur coat, and listened to the doctor's report on the casualties in the battle.

In this battle, 3,143 Jurchens were killed. It can be seen that this tribe is quite large among the Jurchen tribes. It is mostly more than 5,000 people at its peak. However, in this desert, men went to war, leaving only women and children, otherwise victory would never have been so easy.

The navy's cavalry suffered a considerable loss, at least Chen Ao thought so. Although only six died in battle, more than one hundred were injured. These people are currently being treated. Except for a few seriously injured, most of them are not seriously injured.

Such a record seemed to be shocking enough in the court, but Chen Ao was not satisfied. He knew in his heart that the naval cavalry had been very different after days of fierce battles. Years of rigorous training and the tempering of corpses and blood, this cavalry was unparalleled in the world. Those who could compete with him were half of the five tribes of Hengshan, the Jin Dynasty's cavalry and the Tiefutu Army. Such tigers and wolves, against a group of Jurchens, attacked the weak and the children of the Jurchens, but the casualties exceeded three digits, which made Chen Ao very dissatisfied.

After a while, the generals and servants who had settled the camp arrived one after another. Chen Ao asked the official of the cavalry barracks and said, "Have the scout sent out?"

The official of the camp said: "All ten scouts were sent out. If there is any disturbance within a radius of hundreds of miles, there will be news."

Chen Aohe nodded and said, "That's good. After running around for a few days, everyone is tired. Let the soldiers use their meals and rest immediately." Chen Ao tiredly used to hook up the charcoal basin with tongs and continued, "Stay good at rest for a few days and have enough energy. I'm afraid that in a while, there will be a tough battle. Let's gather from Suzhou and Hangzhou, Quanzhou, and go to sea from Penglai. The purpose is to this battle. Success or failure depends on these days."

Everyone said yes. Chen Ao was a little tired and leaned on the chair to take a nap. Unexpectedly, he slept until early the next morning. Zhou Heng was excited to ask him for dinner, but he saw that he was sleeping soundly, so he didn't dare to disturb him. When Chen Ao woke up, he called someone to ask if there was any news. Zhou Heng said: "There is no news at all. The ten scouts came back early this morning. There were no signs of Jurchen soldiers being mobilized nearby."

Chen Aohe nodded, thinking to himself that when he attacked tribes on the grassland, the Jurchens often received news within five hours and arrived within about ten hours, but today they couldn't even see a ghost.

Chen Ao pondered for a moment and said, "Try again."

Zhou Heng went down to pass the order, but the Jurchens still had no news, as if they were concerned about the life and death of the tribes of the five countries. The navy cavalry rested here for two days and was already full of energy. At this time, a knight in Jurchen dress came over and ran into a patrolling cavalry along the way. When the cavalry saw this person's Jurchen dress, they immediately became alert and drew their long swords and rode their horses to meet them.

As soon as he contacted him, before he could take action, the other party said in proficient Chinese language: "Where is His Highness, King Pingxi? The hundreds of households on the Beijing Road of Jinyiwei have important matters to report, so take me there without further ado."

After looking carefully, I realized that although this man was wearing a Jurchen braid, a warm hat on his head, and a fur with left-sided lapel on his body, his face was full of Han people. His eyes were pitch black and he probably hadn't slept well for a long time, and his whole body was filled with a heart-wrenching fatigue. Looking at his face, his lips were pursed and his expression was solemn.

The Jinyiwei's hundred households took off a waist card from their waists and threw it to the racist. A Ranger's team officer took it and couldn't tell what the Jinyiwei's waist card was. However, the waist card was well carved. If this person was really a Jurchen, he might not have the level of craftsmanship. Then he said, "Follow us."

He returned to the camps of the five tribes, and arrived at the gate of the gate. He asked the hundred households to get off the horse. He asked someone to report and checked his weapons. It was not until the news came from the central army that the hundred households were allowed to enter, and he let the hundred households go in and released them into the tent.

"Qiu Zhen, a hundred households in Beijing Road, has seen His Highness." As soon as the Bai household entered the tent, he bowed and raised his eyes. When he saw Shen Ao, he had a certain kind of fanaticism.

The Jinyiwei of Beijing Road has the most important responsibilities, and it is also in the desert. The difficulties can be imagined. They are scattered all over Beijing Road, some pretending to be Jurchens, some pretending to be merchants, and some even enter the residences of the Jurchen nobles as slaves, but everyone remembers their identity and their responsibilities.

One of the most important reasons why they were so devoted was that Shen Ao, the King of Pingxi, was the most powerful minister of the King of Pingxi. He was a martial arts master and did not worship him for many battles. Everyone in the world was afraid of him and everyone was convinced. Although they were in the desert, they could still hear Shen Ao's name every now and then. Whether it was the Jurchens or the tribes of all tribes in the desert, their tone was trembling.

In the eyes of the Jinyiwei, being able to serve under the command of King Pingxi is a great honor, so although they have suffered many setbacks and great difficulties, they still have hope. They believe that one day, King Pingxi will use them.

Now, it is time to raise troops for a thousand days.

Shen Ao smiled and said to Qiu Zhen's head with a sensual tone: "No need to be polite, stand up and talk."

Qiu Zhen stood up straight and said, "Hui Xia came in a hurry to report an urgent news. He was a merchant in Beijing Road. He was stationed in the grassland tribe east of Linhuang Mansion to inquire about the news. Judging from the information collected from various places, the Jurchen cavalry has been mobilized frequently in the past few days. It is said that even the Jin army in Linhuang Mansion has been mobilized thousands, and it seems that all the Jin troops from all walks of life have gathered in the Niuwang Treasure area."

Shen Ao did not dare to neglect. Behind him was a huge map. He turned around and looked for the location of the Niu King's tent. After looking at it for a long time, he finally found this place fifty miles west of Linhuang Mansion. While looking at the map, he said, "You continue talking."

Qiu Zhen said: "Not only that, many rumors have also spread from Linhuang Mansion, as if a large number of enemies appeared in the west of Linhuang Mansion."

Shen Ao said: "Can you confirm it?"

"I dare not confirm it, but the Jin army's transfer is not wrong. I dare to use a captive guarantee."

Chen Ao suddenly laughed and said, "Li Qing and Gui Zhihuan are here!"

"Ah..." Qiu Zhen was puzzled for a moment.

Chen Ao said lightly: "The decisive battle is about to begin. Qiu Baihu, you have a good news. I have been thinking about why I killed the Jurchen people here, and the Jurchen cavalry has not changed. Now it seems that it should be my Xixia Iron Cavalry of the King."

The mobilization of the Western Xia Iron Cavalry was an order issued by Chen Ao long ago, but Chen Ao could not have imagined that the Western Xia Iron Cavalry would come so quickly.

Chen Ao dispatched 10,000 cavalry to gather with the Western Xia Iron Cavalry in the Linhuang Mansion area and work together to fight the Jin army in the Linhuang Mansion area. Now the Western Xia Iron Cavalry is coming as scheduled, which makes Chen Ao breathe a sigh of relief and think to himself: Today, let the Jurchens see the power of this king.

Chen Ao looked back and said to Qiu Zhen: "Qiu Baihu must be exhausted. Let's go down and rest first, Zhou Heng, summon all the generals."

Qiu Zhen retreated, and the battalions of the cavalry also came one after another. The officers and the doctor stood in two squads in the big tent, Chen Ao standing tall in the upper head, with tiger eyes looking around, showing a little nervousness.

The Western Xia Iron Cavalry and the Song Dynasty cavalry were 110,000, which was twice the number of the Beijing Daojin Army. Moreover, Chen Ao led the navy cavalry to attack everywhere. The Jin army was suffering and exhausted. In addition, the Jin army in the Linhuang Mansion area did not have the elite Jin army like the Gunzima and Tiefutu. The Song and Xia coalition forces attacked more and waited for work with a clear advantage. However, the relationship between this battle was extremely great. If you win, you would go straight to Linhuang Mansion and shock the world. But once you were defeated, the pattern of the world would be different again.

Chen Ao inevitably felt a little nervous. After a moment of silence, a trace of resoluteness flashed in his eyes. He stood up, his deep eyes swept across the faces of every general, and said lightly: "One hundred thousand Xia troops have arrived at Linhuang Mansion. From today on, the navy cavalry will fight side by side with them!"

Song and Xia had long abandoned their past grudges. Xia army was Chen Ao's left hand, and the navy was Chen Ao's right arm. In the navy's heart, there was no difference between the navy and the Xia army. Before setting off, Chen Ao only said that he was going straight to Linhuang Mansion, and did not reveal the news that the Xia army had left the customs. Now there were suddenly 100,000 Xia troops, which made the navy officers cheer up and their morale rose.

Chen Ao continued, "This battle is related to the welfare of the people in the world, and even to the survival of our Song Dynasty. My Song Dynasty naval commander is the barrier of the Song Dynasty. The water army is here, and the Song Dynasty is safe. If the water army is defeated, the world will be unstable." Chen Ao paused, a hint of arrogant look flashed in his eyes, and said, "Who is Wanyan Aguda? Just a chief, dare to be the emperor? Today, I will directly attack the Jurchen chief's nest, capture all his relatives, and kill his clan!"

"Kill!" Everyone responded excitedly.

Chen Ao's tone became eased and he said, "I will be ordered by the king. After an hour, the entire army will set out to Linhuang Mansion."

Everyone shouted murderously: "Go to Linhuang Mansion to sleep with Wanyan Aguda's woman."

Chen Ao raised his arms and shouted: "Leave Wanyan Aguda's daughter to me."

Everyone was stunned and looked at each other.

Zhou Heng also raised his arms and shouted: "Wanyan Aguda's daughters are taken to the Pingxi Prince's Mansion to be slaves for the princess!"

When Chen Ao heard the word "The Princess" and poured a basin of cold water on his head, he immediately laughed: "This is a joke, don't take it seriously, everyone should prepare it!"

Everyone snickered and parted, and several people seemed to be muttering in a low voice, as if saying, "Taking my brother-in-law to the battle is really a burden. Everyone should remember this lesson. Your Highness sets an example for you and me, and don't repeat his mistakes."

The other people were nodding their heads by the chickens pecking at the rice field, and they agreed with it.

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Chapter completed!