Chapter Mixed Ups and Downs
Yuwa's relief made He Weixian feel guilty, but it soon disappeared again. The devil didn't say he saw him again, but he couldn't help but tremble all over when he thought of him. After asking him to surrender, he not only explained the whole raid, but also revealed his own defense and strategic combination. However, his sincerity did not touch him at all. Instead, he asked him to write a confession and a letter of surrender.
He Weixian felt that he had already shown twelve points of sincerity to surrender to the Song Dynasty, but the devil still refused, and instead asked him to return to the Mongolian Yuan to be a spy to spy on their intelligence. He begged at that time, but he was unmoved at all. He even shot all the remaining troops who broke into the camp in person, and even the seriously injured, and did not let go of them.
Looking at his life, he was pressed against his head by a musket and opened fire. With a crisp sound, his head exploded like a watermelon. When his brain, blood and bone slag splattered on his face, he said without hesitation that he was so scared that he had peed his pants. When the muzzle was pressed against his head, he completely surrendered and could no longer have the slightest disobedience.
What's even more terrifying is that he has his own handwritten confession and the evidence of killing Jia Zhenhou. He Weixian understood that if he leaked these, not only himself, but also his family would be implicated, and even his father, a senior official, would not be spared. However, after he promised to sneak back to the court to be an undercover agent, the devil also promised to give him high officials and generous salaries to help him further in the Mongolian Yuan court.
He Weixian knew that as his second son, as long as his elder brother was still there, he would not be able to inherit the title of the family. At most, he would be a small official with the help of his father. If he had no special merits, he could only become a vassal of the family as a sideline, and gradually became nameless. This ending was not what he wanted to see. But he knew that if he wanted to change his destiny and be a Bizarchi by the Khan, he seemed to be incredible and respected, but in fact he was just a small official. If he wanted to enter the center, his identity as a Han person would be impossible.
It seems to be a glorious person to be a Khan, but He Weixian understands that this is not a long-term solution. As the saying goes: being with a king is like a tiger. Now the Khan is moody, and various forces in the court are intertwined. If you are not careful, you will fall to the ground. He also understands that the Mongols value military merits the most. He is not as good as a stingy penman by the Khan. It is better to look for opportunities to be a rank-in-law officer, so he volunteered to come to the army to be a Daluwachi. This time he was defeated and captured because he wanted to make military merits too much, which led to his imprisonment.
But it is too late to say anything now. He Weixian knew his wealth and even held it in the hands of the Song people. The Song army put him back and gave him the great achievements of burning food, grass and supplies to him, and arranged for him to escape smoothly. He also had a mission. He wanted to try to make Tutuha believe that the Song army's food, grass and supplies were burned down. Now the army ahead is facing the situation of exhausting ammunition and food.
He Weixian understood that the current task was to make Yuwa lose trust in his words, believe that he had really burned the Song army's baggage and escaped by chance. As a personal experience of this battle, it would be the best proof. Moreover, the casualties in this battle were heavy, and almost all five thousand soldiers were wiped out. If he returned without success, he would be punished. But if the camp behind the Song army was burned, not only would he have no mistakes, but he would have made contributions, and the death and injury of these thousands would not be a matter of anything.
Now He Weixian thought that most of his arguments should have made Yuwa lose trust. As for those who knew the truth, all the people who knew the truth had been wiped out, and he was still a distance from the scene. The fire was enough to make Yuwa lose trust even if the Song army camp was cast by iron, it would be burned. As long as he divided the credit half of it, he did not believe that he would not enter the hub and became his most powerful witness.
"The envoy, it's dark, let's go on the road. We must rush back to Fuli Camp tonight!" The unbearable day finally passed. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Yu Wa's tragic pulling He Weixian.
"General, I think I'd better wait a little longer to see if I can gather some of the troops that broke through. Otherwise, if the losses are so great, the commander will definitely take his anger on us!" He Weixian did not move, but said with a worried look on his face.
"If the internal envoy, the commander of the commander learned that we had burned the rear camp of the Song army, not only would he not punish him, but he would also ask for me!" Yuwa saw his guilty appearance and laughed in his heart that the internal envoy was by the Khan for a long time, so he did not understand the tricks in the army, and he smiled and understood the way.
"Only a few of us escaped by chance, and we can easily let us go?" He Weixian pretended to be incredible.
"Don't worry," Yuwa said in a silence, "The Song army lost food and grass, and if it was almost impossible to raise so much food and grass from Jiangnan in the short term, it would be inevitable that it would panic and prepare to withdraw its troops. This is a great opportunity for our army to pursue it. We should return to the camp quickly to report this information to the commander of the capital in time and prepare for a counterattack."
"Oh, in this way, as long as we defeat the enemy attacking Fuli, the enemy in Xuzhou will face the danger of being cut off from the rear, forcing them to retreat to Huainan, so the danger of the capital will be resolved!" He Weixian immediately said with surprise after hearing this.
"The internal envoy said it well, but he was still too cautious." Yuwa laughed, "Once the Song army's Eastern Route Army retreated, the right wing of the Western Route Army attacking Xiangfan was exposed, it would inevitably retreat. In this way, our army can not only recover the land of Huaibei, but if there is chaos on the way to retreat, our army will seize the opportunity to open a breakthrough, then the Song army will inevitably be defeated, and Huainan will return to our dynasty at that time, and it is not impossible to march into Jiangnan!"
"Haha, the general's eyes are still like a torch. I admire him very much!" He Weixian said suddenly after hearing this, but he was smiling in his heart. It seemed that he didn't need to say too much this time, he had already spoken for himself...
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"Khan, Suzhou is a great victory..." A sudden burst of excited shouts came from the Dadu Palace. A man ran towards the Inner Palace while shouting, but no one dared to come forward to stop him along the way.
"Who is making noise in the palace?" Zhenjin of the palace asked with some anger. Over the past few days, he has been exhausted to deal with the war ahead, but there are many internal conflicts and constant disputes. Being tired of dealing with it made him fall into deep anxiety, often unable to sleep all night, and he could only rely on the paralysis of alcohol to fall asleep. Today, he drank two pots of wine before he could barely fall asleep in the early morning. He was awakened before he had even had one dream. How could he not be annoyed?
"The Khan is... like Yue Chi Cha'er!" The eunuch listened for a moment and said vaguely.
"What's this guy quarrel in the early morning?" It was Yue Chi Cha'er, and Zhen Jin's face was a little relaxed, but his heart was tight. As a close minister around him, he knew his life habits well and would never disturb him without any special things. Today, he was so abnormal, and what he was most worried about was nothing more than the problem with the war ahead.
"Khan, it seems that he is calling for a great victory in Suzhou!" The eunuch said after carefully distinguishing.
"Are you sure it was not the Southern Army who landed in Tongzhou? It was not the kings who returned to Beijing?" Zhen Jin grabbed the eunuch's mind as if he couldn't believe it and shouted.
"Da Khan, no... no, it was a great victory in Suzhou!" Dahan was in a bad mood and was in a state of unstable mood. He often got angry for no reason. Beating and scolding the eunuchs around him became common. The eunuchs knelt down in panic and said in a trembling voice.
"Suzhou victory, haha...Suzhou victory..." After confirming again, Zhen Jin laughed like crazy, "Change clothes with me and let Yue Chi Cha'er enter the palace to meet you!"
After repeated confirmation of the real gold, not only was the spirit greatly boosted, but most of the haze in his heart seemed to have dissipated. A few days ago, he sent his personal guards out of the capital to resist the invasion of the Southern Army, and stabilized the front line on the Yingtian Prefecture and Xuzhou. The recruited grassland army also went south from the grassland to reinforce the Xuzhou battlefield after making great profits, which made him feel a little relieved. However, before the good news came, he found that the Southern Dynasty navy appeared outside the sea of Qingzhou and tried to enter the border river.
After hearing this news, the city of Dadu was immediately in chaos. If the Song army entered the Border River, it would be only a hundred miles away from the city of Dadu, and they would march quickly after landing for a day and night. At this time, a large number of guards who were defending the capital had already gone south, and the defense forces in the city were empty, leaving only the Qiexue army, some Seme and Mongolian Guards, whose combat power had been severely reduced, and they were unable to resist at all.
So, the ministers in the court asked the real gold to quickly move the tent to avoid the enemy's edge, and summoned the kings to serve the king. Zhen Jin was naturally very angry about this practice that was equivalent to fearing the enemy's escape. And giving up also meant that the Mongol Yuan gave up the Han area, which was difficult for real gold to accept. Of course, Zhen Jin also suspected that the Song Shui Army suddenly appeared outside Qingzhou, and seemed to have a sound attack on the west, but it also had to doubt the suspicious tactics they used to prevent reinforcements from continuing to move south, so that they could take the initiative in the battlefield in Xuzhou.
Although he was suspicious, no one dared to take the gains and losses of the capital, nor did he dare to speak lightly. He could only hold an attitude of believing that he would rather trust him than believing. However, the troops around the capital were empty, and the long journey of mobilizing troops from various places to help the king was far from solving the urgent problem. To save the capital, he could only let the King's Army of the Grassland Sect, which had been halfway through. Although this might make Xuzhou's troops tight, he could only do it.
Chapter completed!