"Yun Zhao has always claimed to be the spokesperson for the poor people. So, I want to know whether his army will wave the butcher knife when he faces countless ordinary people who are waving hoes and sickles in Luzhou, but who are extremely hated by him!" Tu Wenzhuang laughed to the sky, "As soon as the killing robbery is opened, the hatred will rise more and more, and more people will oppose him. Yun Zhao will either kill blood, or he will have to stop his pace of whipping. No matter what, we can get the precious time we need!"

Yang Hongfa and Lou Xiang looked at each other and both saw shock in each other's eyes.

"Of course, sir, you still have to prevent problems before they happen. sir might as well transfer important relatives and property in your family to Shangjing and other places in secret. In this way, even if Luzhou is lost in the future, you can still minimize the losses. As for the land, if you lose it, you will lose it. As long as the final victory belongs to us, then these lost can be taken back with interest in the future." Tu Wenzhuang continued.

"What if the Northern Dynasties win?" Yang Hong asked.

Tu Wenzhuang frowned slightly, looked at Yang Hongfa, and a trace of disdain flashed in his heart, but he said gentlely: "Sir, when we did all the above, blocked Yun Zhao in Luzhou, and won time for the general and the court. So, is Yun Zhao still possible to win? The Dayue, which concentrates all his strength, is definitely not comparable to the emerging northern land, and they are dragged to death."

"And you must be very clear about the policies implemented by Yun Zhao. Even if a family of aristocratic families surrenders to Yun Zhao, you can live the rest of your life? Look at the sixteen states in the north, Shaanxi, Jiangxi, and other places, but there are still many family of aristocratic families?"

Yang Hong nodded and stood up, "Mr. Tu said, "It's right that I can suddenly understand. Either you die or I die! Mr. Tu is a talented man, I wonder if he can feel wronged. He will be an aide by my side first. Let Yang try to erase the past experience for him first, and then seek a bright future for him?"

"Then I'll be in trouble!" Tu Wenzhuang stood up, clasped his fists and bowed deeply.

At the end of August, Hu Zehua, who was in rotation with Wang Qiang, was the leader of the Panshi camp, said that he had entered Luzhou. At the same time, Sun Chuanliang led his troops to Luzhou. After Su Dingfang captured Xiaogushan and Dayangshan, he followed Sun Chuanliang into Luzhou. Although the Northern Expedition Army opened up the road to Guizhou for rescue, it did not advance along Ganzhou to Shanzhou and to aid Guizhou, but was determined to attack Luzhou. At this point, Yun Zhao's plan was already the intention of Sima Zhao, and everyone knows it. He did not intend to send troops to waste time and effort, maintain the longer and longer supply line to rescue Guizhou, but was preparing to take down Luzhou, attack Tongzhou, and attack Weizhou, and head straight for Shangjing.

The battle between Congliang and Park Demeng became the key to the entire battle. If Park Demeng cannot be defeated in time and Yun Zhao will be the first to open the channel to Beijing, the Southern Dynasty will lose in this battle.

Tongzhou and Weizhou have begun to mobilize urgently. In addition to the town army, private troops formed by various aristocratic families have begun to flock to Tongzhou and Weizhou.

In early September, Zhang Yuting, the attack on Yanchi by the Liang army, officially began.

The Yanchi is a typical terrain of the Loess Plateau. Park Demeng chose to let Jeon Yifeng garrison because the terrain here is quite beneficial to the Northern Army. The current form is very clear. The prince will not come to aid Guizhou, but Park Demeng is not angry, sad, but excited and proud of it. This only shows one problem, that is, the prince's full trust in him. Although the prince did not say a word, the meaning of the inside Park Demeng reads it very clearly, that is, his Nanzheng Group must stick to Congliang, Su Can, and Quan Changbin. These are the last few combat-capable troops owned by the Southern Dynasty. If they stick them to the south, the prince can take the capital directly. In order to achieve this goal, even if the Nanzheng Group sacrifices hard, it is worth it.

If this is really done, Park Deung-meng can pat his chest without any guilt when he is rewarding merits after the war and tells the civil and military officials in the court that he has made the greatest contribution.

He was not worried about the Fifth Battalion of Quanyifeng. Although Shi Gandang's Feitian Battalion was worse than the Fifth Battalion, he could fight tough battles. What made Park Demeng worried was Zhaoyi's troops stationed in Pingxiang. If there was a problem in Pingxiang, Shi Gandang in Hukou would be in danger. The Weiwei under Xue Linfeng's jurisdiction and the eighth battalion of the remnants of the Yulin Army had a close connection with the enemy on the opposite side. Before Xue Linfeng fully grasped this army, Park Demeng would not dare to put them on the front line. If something went wrong, it would be too late to cry.

"Let Hao Ren come to me!" Park Dem-meng walked around the house for a few times and said to the personal soldiers beside him.

After a while, Hao Ren jogged all the way to Park Demeng. "General!"

"Lead your three thousand cavalry to Pingxiang." Park Deok said fiercely.

"Go to Pingxiang?" Hao Ren was shocked, "General, I am the only established cavalry among the southern army. If I leave, there will be no cavalry in Yizhou City!"

"According to my estimate, we will make the final resistance under Guizhou City in the future, and the role of the cavalry will be compressed by the opponent to have no room for implementation, so it is better to let you go out and play your role now than to keep you in Guizhou City." Park Deming looked at Hao Ren, "Hao Ren, this time he goes out, he is very likely not to come back. Are you afraid?"

Hao Ren grinned, "General, when I followed the prince to attack the Mongolian camp, we had only a total of twenty people, and we were very scared, but we were still ready to do so. However, the prince was too fierce and solved the problem by himself. I was very scared all the way, but I never retreated!"

Park De reached out and pounded Hao Ren's shoulder, "What I worry most is Pingxiang. Zhaoyi's troops have a lot of people, but this army that is born in the White Lotus Capital is really not worthy of the combat effectiveness. You have also seen that we have taken over the White Lotus Camp for so long and sent so many officers over there. Until now, I only dare to put them in Guizhou City, and dare not let them go out to block the other side, so I want you to go to Pingxiang and act according to the opportunity! With you there, Zhaoyi and the others may have a greater courage."

"General, are you afraid that they will surrender?" Hao Ren asked in surprise.

Park Dee sucked his teeth and slowly said, "This is a group of people with no loyalty. It is available when the wind is up, but it is hard to say when the wind is up. If there is a problem with them, you must remember to delay the enemy's progress to the best of your ability and buy me time."

"I see!"

"On the other side of Pingxiang is Quan Changbin's troops, which is still a bit worse than the Tiger Guard. Zhaoyi once chose the right choice once, and I hope he won't choose the wrong choice this time!"

"It is easy to share wealth and honor, but it is difficult to share weal and hard!" Park Deok said fiercely.

Quan Yifeng stood on the top of the plateau. At his feet, there were countless crisscrossing gullies that extended to the distance. One step ahead of his horse was a cliff dozens of feet high. These gullies were about tens of feet wide, but only tens of meters wide. This was the battlefield chosen by Quan Yifeng.

The Fifth Battalion was stationed here not all of them. The Fifth Battalion, which had more than 25,000 people, only more than 10,000 people came here, and all the rest were placed in the salt pond.

This is his first line of defense. Quan Yifeng decided to give his opponent a little color here. Quan Yifeng has deep confidence in the combat effectiveness of the Fifth Battalion. This unit has been built to be extremely combat-effective in Li Fugui's hands. After taking over, he spared no effort to improve their individual combat capabilities. With the excellent armor and sharp weapons of the Northern Army, Quan Yifeng does not believe that the opponent can easily break through his defense line.

The reason why they chose this place was because the terrain here was impossible to launch a large-scale battle. Even if Congliang filled all his troops in, he could not fill the crisscrossing gullies. Here, the only thing they could do was to connect with themselves. All strategies and tactics were bullshit here. They rely on soldiers to fight for their own hard work and personal ability. They occupied favorable terrain and could allocate troops, while the enemy could only follow them.

This battle will bring out the might of my fifth battalion. The fifth battalion does not have a single battalion name now, which makes Quan Yifeng feel uneasy. The fifth battalion is the only army of the Northern Expedition Army that sacrificed its chief general. Quan Yifeng wants to wash away this stain with his great military achievements. He wants the Fifth Battalion to have a well-known name.

The most powerful battles of the Northern Expedition Army were Meng Yao's Lucheng Camp and Su Dingfang's Anqing Camp. Both of these battalions were not the prince's real direct line. Quan Yifeng also knew that this was a prince's heart disease. He and Wang Qiang were the two battalions he had the greatest hope.

Park Dem-meng hopes that he can hold the salt pond for half a month, and that he will have to guard him for one month. Even if the blood of ten thousand people under his command dyes the gullies here red, he will let Congliang leave more corpses here.

"General, I have gathered all the scouts, and even the scouts from Yanchi have fallen over. There are a total of 1,012 people!" Meng Ping rode his horse behind Quan Yifeng, looked at the deep ditch in front of him, and couldn't help but feel dizzy and jumped down quickly.

"Meng Ping, see it, divide these 1,12 cavalrymen into five units, each with two hundred people, go down into the ditch and attack freely. Tell them, harass them, and run away after a while. The terrain here is so complex, and these scouts know the most. Never let their opponents stick to them."

"Yes!" Meng Ping nodded and said, "They are all old scouts. These topographic maps were drawn by them personally. They can hide there and there is a dead end, and they know it clearly!"

"Very good!" Quan Yifeng smiled and said, "Meng Ping, you will lead one of them personally. If necessary, you can gather them together and have a sudden blow, especially when they are fighting with us. After the fight, they will run away and break them into pieces again."

"I understand, general!"

"We can fight for one more day here, and Guizhou City can carry one more day, and the Southern Group can carry one more day, and the prince will have more time to take Shangjing directly!" Quan Yifeng pulled out his sword, and in a choking voice, Quan Yifeng laughed: "I hope that when we leave Guizhou, we will go directly to Shangjing to accept the reward from the prince!" (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to Qidian (qidian.) to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m.qidian. Read.)
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