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Chapter 499 Liu Yuan sees it this way

"Maybe it is a tribe of the Donghu lineage!" Liu Yuan spoke dryly, not looking at the tragic situation of the corpse, and the wound seemed to be raked, which looked very disgusting.

"However, the sharpness of the Yan bandit cavalry is indeed a big concern. If you really want to start a war, you still hope that the Grand Commander will launch five Huns' troops to attack him." Wang Jun just asked, and did not take this matter too seriously.

Without Liu Yuan's assistance, Wang Jun would not have the courage to come and have bad intentions towards Youzhou. So Sima Ji has been guarding Youzhou for more than ten years and has long controlled Youzhou like an iron barrel. As for now, with Sima Yong as a backer and Liu Yuan on the side to assist, Wang Jun's mentality will inevitably be a little inflamed.

Thinking of this, Liu Yuan pulled out the arrow cluster from the corpse and fell into deep thought. This arrow cluster appeared in everyone's eyes for the second time. The arrow cluster was easily pulled out because the neck bone on his neck was broken.

"This Niu Dao Trial is just a reminder to Wang Jun and Liu Yuan. Isn't this king's hype? It's not in my eyes that this king's eyes." Sima Ji took the imperial edict from Luoyang and became the priest. He did not make him happy. It has reached the stage of seeking status with strength this morning. Strength is the foundation of everything. Sima Ji stood up and said lazyly, "Sima Yong took Qingzhou east to do so, so he did not hide his ambitions. Once he succeeded, he would go north. It is not advisable to get too entangled with Wang Jun at this time."

Of course, the Jurchen cavalry can win, and the traditional places of heavy cavalry are of course suitable for weapons like maces. When the Jin and Song dynasties were in a dynasty with weak cavalry, the requirements for protective gear were extremely high. The core of the elite Song army's infantry warfare often wore dozens of kilograms of infantry armor. It just so happened that the Jin dynasty also had this kind of tradition and developed the Iron Pagoda with heavy weapons.

"Your Highness, Wang Jun suffered a loss today. Will he not dare to fight?" Cao Qian, the commander of the Dragon Crow Camp, stepped forward and bowed, "If you want to attack the opponent's camp, the Dragon Crow Camp is willing to be the leader."

"Don't be so anxious. Keep patience in the war. Remember, when you really get on the battlefield, fighting against each other is something that can be accomplished in one day. Even during the war, 99% of the time is boring. When you are trying to test and planning, you don't need to worry now." Sima Ji stretched out his finger and shook slightly, "But the place where the other party camped is quite annoying. It's already autumn, the weather is dry and the things have not rained for many days. I will burn the surrounding forest first, and clear the farm. There is no problem with military rations, but the army needs to make fire to make rice. Let them eat cold rice for a few days to suppress their shock."

Zhang Da looked back at the captain under his subordinates and signaled his preparations slightly. Isn’t it just setting fire to the mountains? It’s not the first time he did it. This is the standard configuration for Youzhou’s army to go on a war. Youzhou has used coal for many years, so doesn’t even have its own unique skills in ignition?

That night, the night watchmen in Wang Jun's camp were strictly preventing the enemy from stealing the camp while they were at night. Suddenly, a fierce and harsh voice sounded from outside the camp. The patrolling soldiers shouted, "Someone steals the camp..."

The quiet camp suddenly became noisy. Many soldiers rolled over from the military tent with swords and guns, and opened their eyes to explore where the enemy was stealing the camp? The enemy did not appear. A famous suona song came clearly outside Wang Jun's camp, and the magic sound filled his ears, dispelling everyone's tiredness.

After a long time, soldiers who were trapped in the ocean of music could not extricate themselves were energetic, and their heads were buzzing. The demon sound finally disappeared, and the soldiers continued to go back to rest in groups of three or three.

Half an hour later, another magic sound rang around Wang Jun's camp, and the sound was sluggish, as if it was a swearing to stop until everyone was awakened. Wang Jun was awakened by the noise, and walked out of the account and looked around to see where the sound came from. He said with disgust, "What kind of musical instrument is this? Why is the sound so harsh?"

"Persian culture has a long history..." Sima Ji, who was sleeping soundly in his camp, turned over, as if he had dreamed of something happy, and his lips raised slightly and muttered.

The instrument rogue has the characteristics of suppressing all other sounds. For this reason, Youzhou actually gave birth to a military force like the Si Hubeng. It is better to have fun than to have fun. Adhering to promoting the exchange and development of music between China and foreign countries, Sima Ji asked the Si Hubeng to come and play a song for his fellow travelers in Bingzhou. Wang Jun doesn't have to thank himself.

"Every Sihu soldier has given me two Jurchen hunters. The Jurchens in the forest are very trustworthy. Change me tonight, don't always be in the same place, and then have someone squatted in the pit." Sima Ji peeled a salted egg and stuffed the steamed buns in his mouth, and asked vaguely, "Are you ready for kerosene? Then a fire will burn the nearby forests for me."

"Bingzhou soldiers have no hygiene knowledge. If they stay in the camp for a long time, they will definitely have an epidemic. This has been the case since ancient times, so it is absolutely right to ask you to be cleaner. The problem now is that Wang Jun's camp is not clean, making them sleep uneasy, and they eat bad rice, and they don't even dare to come out. When they get the final battle, they are just a group of sick people. We can fight whatever we want." Sima Ji quickly killed the breakfast and burped comfortably and said, "Cambolics harass me during the day, and they will hold musical instrument meetings for me at night. They ambush the other party's main roads where the camp comes out. They will kill as much as they come out. If they come out, they will run away. I see how long Wang Jun can last."

"Wang Jun's camp spreads for more than ten miles. If you harass him, you can't react. As long as you have confidence in your subordinates and don't cheat me, you can do more." Sima Ji waved his hand, "I don't care about killing one person, and killing a few more merits will not be erased. Go."

The generals took the order and returned to their troops to issue combat instructions. What about cavalry? It is okay to fight guerrilla warfare. They attacked and ambushed during the day and blew the trumpet at night.

The sound of horse hooves came, and a small group of Jurchen cavalry ran away, and they could see a dust storm from behind. It was estimated that at least six or seven hundred pursuers were at least six or seven hundred. After more than an hour of patient waiting, the Huns finally broke into the area where they were ambushed. Although this place is less than forty miles from Wang Jun's camp, it is nothing more than a few people who were secretly killed by the Jurchens and were discovered. Now they are so angry that they are chasing them. Tens of miles between Wang Jun's camp and the forest and the river are an ideal grazing place with abundant water and grass.

After all, this place is not too safe. Wang Jun's scouts often patrol this place too close to the camp, but they didn't even see a shadow of one person for more than ten consecutive days. The scouts had long regarded this kind of patrol as a tour. The two Huns were just talking and laughing at each other on the horse, and then being fucked. The Hun cavalry who had been away came to chase after him. They said in the Hun language that there was a genius, don't run away, but unfortunately the Jurchens didn't understand.

Hearing the sound of horse hooves and the cries of the Huns, the Jurchens who were lying in the grass tightened their bodies. At the distance of the Huns, they aimed the crossbow arrows with a string in front of them, a hundred steps, fifty steps, forty steps... The Jurchen heavy bow is naturally the closer the distance, the better. When the forest beasts are too close, they must pay attention to one blow to death, which tests the lurking skills.

The Huns had entered the sight of the Jurchens. Through the grass, you could even see the other party's legs shaking on the horse's belly. The Jurchens running in front continued to escape step by step. The Hun pursuers behind them were chasing with big swords. At this moment, the Jurchens lying in the grass stood up with bows and cleared the scene...

Even the armor of the Luoyang Imperial Army could not resist the power of the Jurchen heavy bow within this distance, not to mention that ordinary Huns did not wear armor at all. These bows and arrows were shot very slowly, and then the pursuit of Huns were nailed to the ground one after another.

Liu Yuan slapped the general who came back to report the news to the ground. One of his nephews was shot into a hedgehog today and cursed, "It's simply embarrassing us Huns, what's the use of you?"
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