Water Margin farming to become powerful

Wanyan Zongbi was trying to ride to the grain platform regardless of dissuasion, when he looked up and saw a beautiful green spark rising slowly into the sky.

At that moment he felt that something was going to go wrong.

The cannon on Wanping County's head that had been intermittently roared almost at the same time.

Wanyan Zongbi's heart suddenly went cold when he saw more than a dozen iron cannonballs burning red across the sky and hitting their granary.

"Boom boom boom..."

The sound of continuous explosions resounded around the Jurchens' granary, which immediately stunned the Jurchens stationed in the granary.

At the same time, two thousand cavalry outside the city also charged towards the granary.

The artillery fire on Wanping County cut off the Jurchen soldiers who were supporting the granary, and the Jurchen soldiers who rushed up sporadically were just living targets for the cavalry troops.

Wanyan Zongbi and the Jurchens had never seen such a fighting style.

If I had told them yesterday that [-] troops were stationed together, the enemy would actually have a way to separate the soldiers from the granary and the main camp, so that the soldiers in the town could not support them, and they would not believe it even if they were killed.

But now this thing is really happening before our eyes.

In early winter in North China, the fallen leaves on the ground in the woods are in groups. They have been blown by the cold autumn wind for three months and have already dried up.

The cavalry who rushed to the granary had no intention of fighting the Jurchen soldiers. They rushed in as quickly as possible and then set fire to them.

At first, the Jurchens rushed to the grain platform in large numbers risking their lives, but faced with the double attack of artillery fire and arsonists, the Jurchens were soon powerless.

When the aroma of burning grains filled the air, Wanyan Zongbi was already desperate.

Zhang Xuan was even more stunned. Seeing chaos in the Jurchen camp again, he knew what was going on even if he thought with his toes.

This group of Supervisory Committee actually succeeded in attacking the camp, and even burned the Jurchens' grain table!
Zhang Xuan felt unbelievable.

At this moment, he saw a large group of jealous Jurchens approaching Wanyan Zongbi.

Wanyan Zongbi was furious, and all the Jurchens also had frightened expressions on their faces.

This was the first time that Zhang Xuan saw such expressions on the faces of these Jurchens. Compared with their previous arrogant looks, Zhang Xuan suddenly felt secretly happy in his heart.

I tell you to have your nostrils turned upward on weekdays, but today I also want to let you taste the feeling of being attacked by others!
"Go quickly, everyone in the camp will follow!"

Zhang Xuan didn't have time to think at all, he was driven into action together with everyone in the camp like an animal.

Zhang Xuan hurriedly went to the table in a daze, grabbed a piece of the leg of lamb that the Jurchens had just eaten, and put it in his arms. Then he was driven to run together in the forest. They ran in the dark. It took less than half an hour to find their group. Already deep into the forest.

Wanyan Zongbi in front started to give orders again.

A Khitan officer and a Han officer were dragged in front of Wanyan Zongbi.

"You go back and resist the pursuit of the Supervisory Committee. You must hold on tight. I will send a Puli to ambush behind you."

The two officers hurriedly rode back, and soon Khitan soldiers and Han soldiers came up.

Although it was a retreat, the Jurchens' combat experience was not fake. Wanyan Zongbi made some arrangements and quickly arranged his retreat path in an orderly manner.

Not only were there people protecting the army, there were people collecting food and grass, but there were also people supervising the troops behind them, fighting and retreating at the same time.

Wanyan Zongbi even arranged for troops to patrol around Wanping County. Once the escort troops chased out of the city and the city was empty, Wanyan Zongbi would probably fight back and seize his hometown.Zhang Xuan originally thought that Wanyan Zongbi would be like those Khitan generals, who would escape with his troops and horses when they encountered a big defeat. He was also afraid that the Jurchens would not want him. As a result, as he ran, he found that although the Jurchens were Retreating, but the team did not panic at all and was almost the same as marching.

Zhang Xuan couldn't help but admire this Jurchen's combat experience.

A group of people walked together to dawn, and the protective army behind them stopped pursuing them. Wanyan Zongbi then stopped to rest.

He began to recheck the troops and horses, and soon got the news.

There was a big chaos last night and they fled all the way. Although Wanyan Zongbi tried his best to stabilize the soldiers, more than 3000 people were lost in the end. Naturally, all the equipment used to cut trees was lost. More importantly, half of the food and grass brought by them was lost. many.

At this time, protective troops began to appear in front of and behind the team.

Can't go back.

Wanyan Zongbi began to reorganize the team.

Although the Jurchens' team was slightly panicked, their morale still remained. However, when the Khitan and Han troops who followed the Jurchens discovered that Wanyan Zongbi had lost most of his food and grass, their morale dropped to the bottom.

As the leader of the Han army, Zhang Xuan was also dragged to attend the military meeting, where Wanyan Zongbi looked at everyone in front of him.

Although he was only in his early twenties, Wanyan Zongbi's momentum was not lost at all against a general who could have been his father at many years of age.

"Sixth Prince, let's go back to Changping quickly to replenish food and grass."

After listening to Zhang Xuan's suggestion, Wanyan Zongbi shook his head.

"How can the small county of Changping supplement the food and grass for Qi's [-]-strong army?"

"And I saw last night that the protection army was very angry. They could attack our camps in the wild with such force. If they were dragged into the city to bombard it, they might be able to break the city at that time."

"If we return to Changping rashly, maybe even that pass will be taken down by the protective army."

Zhang Xuan suggested: "Sixth Prince, let's go back to Changping. At least we have a city to defend."

Wanyan Zongbi: "Why do you want to defend the city for the Song people?"

Wanyan Zongbi's words made all the Khitan and Han generals present speechless.

That's right, the reason why their troops came to seize the Supervisory Committee's base is to get a commodity so that they can resell it to the Song Dynasty at a high price. Even the Sixteenth State of Yanyun must be given to the Song Dynasty according to the Maritime Alliance. It's nothing more than You can charge an extra city redemption fee.

All the Khitan generals and Han generals were extremely shocked - they had obviously suffered a huge defeat, but the Jurchens present did not feel disappointed and still wanted to do a good job in this business.

"When you draw a knife, you will see blood. As you Han people say when doing business, you go out and make a circle with your capital. If you don't make any money and go back, it will be a loss."

The Sixth Prince smiled and said, he pointed to the direction with the scabbard:

"Call back!"

The Jurchens all nodded in agreement, while everyone else was stunned.

Both the Khitans and the Han people were extremely surprised. How dare they fight to this extent?
However, their opinions had no effect in this army. Although they had more than 2 men, they did not even dare to raise objections in the face of the 2 Jurchens.

Wanyan Zongbi organized the army and quickly allocated food to fight back.

(End of this chapter)