"General Murong Han was defeated for a while. Should the King of Yan go to help immediately and defeat Governor Khurashan's troops first?" The generals in front of Sima Ji were furious, like a group of angry lions.

"If there were two divisions of Jin Wei and Longque Camp, do you think this battle would be fine?" Sima Ji looked at the passionate and unmoved look of a group of young people. Compared with these generals, his age is almost a person from two eras. He no longer values ​​many of these generals. But he only lost a small defeat, as for what he is like now?

After raising this question, Sima Ji said directly to himself, "Apart from the Longque Camp and the Jin Guard, our combat effectiveness and the powerful troops of the Persian army are just between. What makes you think that our army will not be defeated? You must know that your breastplate and plate armor have only appeared for ten years. Ten years ago, if you let you catch each other and fight, you will definitely win? Longque, the Jin Guard has only 20,000 people. Can you completely rule an empire whose territory is not under my Great Jin?"

Sima Ji asked several questions in a row, which made the generals and school who were still passionate just now silent. When the King of Yan asked this, they also began to think about this question, what made them feel that they shouldn’t lose?

"With the King of Yan, you are planning your own strategy, how could our army fail?" A young school that was a little childish, said, "You have been in the army for many years and have been invincible. Isn't it a pity to have such a defeat?"

"I have lost a lot of small battles, but I have never lost a war." Sima Ji raised his eyebrows and said with a truth, "Besides, there is a question in your answer. The Great Jin Dynasty will perish after my death? This is not the essence of the problem. You must understand that no one is a fool, our enemies are also humans, and we are also humans. Defeat is a common thing for military strategists. You just rely on some military possession, and you did not make a big mistake to reach here. What if your enemies have your weapons and you have bare hands?"

He became more and more arrogant as soon as he gained the advantage in martial arts. Where did this come from? If Sima Ji hadn't really remembered the formula of black gunpowder, he would have brought a bunch of gunpowder today. Do these generals also think that it is natural to calculate the power of black gunpowder on him?

If we have to rely on advanced military equipment from an era to dare to go to the battlefield, Sima Ji will understand the novels of a group of aircraft and tanks fighting nomadic peoples in later generations. We feel that although our country has a hundred times the manpower of the other side, we can't win.

"I kill people with purpose, and I have never felt superior to the old, weak, women and children." Sima Ji's eyes swept across everyone's faces, "If you kill someone, kill them. Kill them has nothing to do with them, but the massacre of weak people shows your strength. I have never thought so in my heart, and I don't need to do this."

"We are wrong, King Yan. No matter what the situation is, no matter whether the military is superior or not, we should not underestimate the enemy! Even if the enemy is much stronger than us, we can still die for the Great Jin at any time."

"I just don't want to see you go astray. Good martial arts are the credit of craftsmen. Your credit has always been to win every battle. As for General Murong Han, don't worry. A small defeat is nothing." Sima Ji waved his hand, "It is important to find the Great Zhou Ding in the Western Expedition, but more importantly, you already know that the world is so great that there is a great country that can be on par with the Great Jin, instead of focusing on the Northern Hus and Nanman."

Sima Ji never felt that there was anything to brag about the advantage of the Hu people and barbarians. It should be a matter of duty. If you can face a country that is not inferior to you in all aspects, you can still be more advantageous than you.

"Twenty thousand Eight Banners of Jurchens are already the limit. I will no longer send reinforcements to Murong Han with one army or another. If he really can't beat Gould, I will still be able to fight back to the Central Plains with the remaining Jin army." Sima Ji changed into a cold look and said, "If you can't win, just treat it as a fattening land for Persia. I will pass on the orders of my king, and all divisions are not allowed to support me."

Sima Ji wanted to see if the military preparations were not superior, and Murong Han could not defeat the Persians. If this was the case, then Murong Han should die. Always relying on military preparations to conquer the world is not a long-term solution. Other civilizations are not stupid, so can they not beat them if they catch up in the future?

However, from the beginning of the founding of the country to the demise of the country, the Sassanian Empire basically did not have more than ten years of peace. Almost every emperor would launch wars of aggression or passive defense wars. As for the wars that did not require the emperor to order themselves, there were only border conflict-level battles, which were every year. There were more than twenty major battles with the Roman Empire alone. As for the Arabs in the southwest, the Alans in the north, and the White Huns in the northeast, the Sassanian Persia, they were all very familiar with each other and had old opponents. In fact, this situation was very similar to the Tang army fighting from beginning to end, but the Tang army in the later period became major vassal states and fought against each other.

So no matter when Sima Ji came, as long as he entered the Persian hinterland, he could meet a group of Persian troops who had passed through war. It was the same when he came from the beginning of the Sassanian Persia to the four hundred years of destruction.

Sima Ji continued to surround Tus City, like a brown bear drooling at honey. Don't want to let him leave anything until this matter is done.

After a few days of rest in the north, Murong Han finally put on the heavy armor that Murong relied on for fame, put his whole body in thick armor, and wanted to defeat the Persian Azhatan heavy armored cavalry. He still had to fight his own unique skills head-on. If Sima Ji was here, he might ask if it was a change of stars and awesome scenery.

However, the King of Yan was not here, and Murong Han, who had no reason to put on armor and had no reason to make peace, made a final mobilization of the Murong family's troops. He placed 20,000 Eight Banners of Jurchen on the left and right wings of the Murong family's cavalry, and completely defeated the Persian Azhatan heavy armored cavalry with nearly 30,000 cavalry, and then swept across Hurashan.

Amid the cheers of the Murong clan's tsunami, Murong Han expressed his determination to fight this battle. Naturally, he also won the determination to die. After all, he was the heir of the Murong clan for many years, and at least now his prestige is far above that of Murong clan's child.

After a few days of separation, the two armies that had fought before faced each other again, and entered the battle without saying a word. Once time passed, half an hour passed. When the sun was dazzling, Murong Han first attacked before Gould, personally led the Murong's personal soldiers and charged with the Eight Jurchen Banners on both sides of the left and right wings. The heavy sound of horse hooves shocked everyone's hearts. From head to toe, heavy cavalry with people and horses in armor were like moving steel fortresses.

The desperate charge of tens of thousands of cavalry was full of the tragic tragedy of Bi Quangong in one battle. This time Murong Han went on the battlefield and came desperately. It depends on who would not be able to hold on first. Tens of thousands of cavalry directly disrupted the Persian formation. Even if the cavalry could not be used like this, he would not care about it now.

"This man is crazy. The purpose of fighting is to defeat. Did he come here to die together?" Gould roared in anger. Murong Han is definitely not a smart person's action now, he is simply a barbarian. Gould is right about this. Murong Han is a Xianbei person, and his lifestyle is similar to Alan in the northern border of Persia and the White Huns.

Faced with this kind of charge that stabbed each other, Gould now has two choices. One is to follow Murong Han's temporary retreat, but to fight to the end. The problem is that Murong Han can take a group of people to run on horseback. Gould's infantry occupied most of the Persian army, and once he retreated, he would be defeated.
Chapter completed!