The Great Han Dynasty: From Feng Lang Juxu to the Eternal Emperor

Chapter 548 Appalling
On the mountainside, Wei Qing looked down at the tragic death of the soldiers below the mountain and didn't care.

He has killed too many people in his life, has too much blood on his hands, has seen more dead people, and has won greater victories. This person is nothing.

He didn't take Wang Meng seriously at all. He didn't think enough of Wang Meng at all. He treated Wang Meng completely as a child. Wei Qing's every move and even today's military plan to advance in batches was within Wei Qing's expectation. .

Therefore, Wei Qing's expression didn't change at all because of this incident.

But the South Vietnamese generals around him were different. They all gasped and looked at Wei Qing with a look of respect!
Wei Qing is simply not from South Vietnam. Even if Wei Qing is not from South Vietnam, they all want to be under Wei Qing's sect.

Who dares to think how high one can grow by hanging with such a commander?
It's a pity that South Vietnam has never produced such a peerless handsome man.

After the sixth batch of Western Region Allied Forces came in, Wang Meng finally realized something was wrong. He did not march in a hurry. The people around asked Wang Meng out of curiosity: "General Wang, why don't you and the last group of us start?"

Wang Meng didn't know why, but he always felt uneasy. He said: "Send one or two scouts over there, and you will come back the same way you went!"

"What?"

Wang Meng shook his head and said: "Don't ask any more questions, go quickly!"

"Here!"

The scouts left quickly and came back quickly, but their faces changed when they came back.

He said to Wang Meng in horror: "King, General Wang... is dead, they are all dead..."

Wang Meng's eyes suddenly narrowed, and then his whole body trembled, and he shouted in shock: "Sixty thousand people...are all dead?"

"Yes! The mountain path is full of huge rocks, and the ground is littered with corpses."

"The road inside is impassable, and the villain doesn't know what's going on ahead."

Wang Meng gasped, he was really ambushed, but how could this be possible?

How could those South Vietnamese have such a mind?

Wang Meng didn't believe it. He didn't believe that his judgment would be so wrong!
Seventy thousand people, he brought out 70,000 people and vowed that he would occupy all of South Vietnam within a month. Thinking about it now, his whole body can't help but tremble.

The number of 70,000 people was suddenly reduced by 60,000. This was not a disastrous defeat, but a shame in his military career!

But with the only ten thousand people left, he didn't dare to continue going south. If he really wanted to account for all of them here, his life would be over, although his life is over now.

Wang Meng looked at the Tiger Mountain in front and rode his horse there alone. The army at the rear planned to follow, but Wang Meng scolded him sternly and said sternly: "Go back to the Western Regions!"

"General, what about you?"

Wang Meng's eyes were about to burst and he said, "I'll go to the funeral!"

He has no face to return to the Western Region. He will die if he goes back. It is better to clear up the doubts in his heart and die clearly.

He wanted to know who was commanding South Vietnam so that he could die in peace!

On the hillside of Tiger Mountain, a soldier hurriedly came to notify Wei Qing that a man and a horse from behind had broken through.

Wei Qing probably knew who the other party was, and said indifferently: "Go over there!"

"Here!"

After an unknown amount of time, Wang Meng came to the official road blocked by a huge boulder. Looking at the pool of blood under the boulder, his eyes were a little distracted. He shouted sternly: "Your Excellency, can you come out and see me!"

Tap, tap. Wei Qing's horse jolted down the mountainside. When he saw this familiar face, Wang Meng was shocked beyond measure!

He was relieved, then looked up to the sky and laughed: "Humble job! Meet General Wei!"

Wei Qing stared at Wang Meng indifferently, overlooking the defeated general who was not an opponent at all, and said: "Now you die in peace?"

Wang Meng clasped his fists and said, "I don't understand my humble position. Why does General Wei expect me to take risks?"

Wei Qing said: "Knowing yourself and the enemy is the only way you can win a hundred battles. I knew you before I sent the troops, but you didn't know me before I sent the troops. You have fallen behind, so you will not win this war, and you cannot win it."

Wang Meng was still unwilling to give in. He said: "Aren't you completely gambling? If I really choose another path, how much will you lose? The country behind you will perish."

"Although I don't know why General Wei helped South Vietnam."

Wei Qing smiled knowingly, shook his head and said, "You still don't understand."

"The battlefield is not for gambling. I told you before. I would not choose to wait here for a while without being completely sure."

Wang Meng was not willing to give in. He was really not willing to give in. If he had chosen another path, he would have won.

But in the end, he didn't act with him. With reluctance and despair, he raised his sword and wiped it on his neck.

Perhaps until the moment of his death, he naively believed that the difference between him and Wei Qing was just a matter of luck.

If he is lucky, he can defeat Wei Qing completely.

So Wei Qing said that he didn't understand. There was never any luck in fighting. If Wei Qing hadn't figured out the overall plan in advance, he would be defeated now.

Wei Qing could not lose this war, so how could he rely on luck to fight?
All in all, Wei Qing won this war and the other side suffered heavy losses. It is conceivable that for a long time to come, the Western Region Allied Forces and Sichuan-Sichuan barbarians will not dare to invade South Vietnam.

And this disastrous defeat will completely relieve the military pressure on the Han Dynasty. The Han Dynasty will reduce a lot of pressure in the northwest and Sichuan and Shu in the west.

……

The South Vietnamese court, Zheng Xi and the old South Vietnamese Prime Minister were all eagerly waiting for news from the front line.

The success or failure of this war is related to the future of South Vietnam. Who can not be nervous and who dares not to be nervous.

A cavalryman returned from the front line quickly, riding a fast horse and heading towards the main hall without stopping.

"Report, report, report!"

The bursts of sound made the entire court instantly quiet, and everyone looked outside nervously. There must have been results on the front line. At this time, everyone's hearts were high, and they were deeply afraid of hearing some bad news.

Everyone, including Zheng Xi, looked extremely solemn. Not long after, the cavalryman came in, cupped his fists and said, "Your Majesty! The enemy has 70,000 troops and lost 60,000. The coalition commander... committed suicide!"

"Big victory!"

After listening to this military report, everyone couldn't help but take a breath and looked at the cavalry with dumbfounded eyes.

Zhengxi stood up suddenly and asked in disbelief: "Seriously?"

Victory is not terrible, but what is terrible is that Wei Qing actually caused them to lose nine-tenths of their troops, which is enough to ensure that they will not dare to have any thoughts about South Vietnam for a long time in the future!
This is so scary!

He accomplished such a feat without using almost any troops! How can it not be shocking?
Wei Qing...Wei Qing!
He deserves to be the military god of the Han Dynasty!
The officials in South Vietnam had not yet recovered from the shock. When they did, they were suddenly sweating, especially the old Prime Minister of South Vietnam!
He thought of an even more terrifying thing. Wei Ning had said that it would be easy for him to take over South Vietnam. This was by no means shocking!
(End of this chapter)