The one hundred thousand troops, regardless of whether they were injured or disabled, whether they were resting or on duty, responded almost at the same time.
"We are brothers at home and comrades on the battlefield..."
This song was sung by Fu Baoguo, and the chorus was loud and majestic. How could the chorus of more than 100,000 people not be loud, majestic, and powerful?
At this moment, all the officers and soldiers of Yutang felt that their blood was burning!
The whole sky and the earth are trembling, and they are all fighting because of the songs of the Yutang soldiers!
The singing spread far away, reaching into the sky.
This aura of disregarding death, this determination to fight heroically until the last moment, is so solid as a rock, unshakable, indestructible, and indelible.
The sound was so loud that even the Dongxuan camp on the opposite side could hear it clearly.
The pre-war mobilization, which was originally in full swing, also stopped involuntarily.
Many Dongxuan generals walked up to the heights in silence, looking at the dark hilltop on the other side, where the thunderous singing came from, uncontrollably showing respect in their eyes.
Zhan Song also stared silently into the distance, his eyes particularly complicated.
Only Han Shanhe was still in his military tent and did not watch the movement of Yutang. He just stood with his hands behind his hands. However, the complex expression on his clear face changed back and forth. After a long time, he finally walked out with his hands behind his hands. The tent arrived at the top of the mountain step by step.
Zhan Ge was already standing here, looking at the Yutang camp. When he saw Han Shanhe coming, he immediately turned around and rushed towards him: "Teacher, you..."
There was hesitation and respect in his voice, but more of it was conflict, stemming from his own ambivalence.
"It seems that you are also aware of it!?" Han Shanhe said lightly.
The singing voice on the opposite side was still stirring and shocking, and it kept coming. At this time, even the mountains and valleys around Dongxuan camp were echoing with the rumbling sound.
Zhan Ge swallowed hard and said: "Yes, I feel that tomorrow's battle will be the most tragic battle I have ever encountered in my life. I... actually have doubts about this battle that is already certain to win!"
A wry smile appeared on Han Shanhe's skinny face, and he said: "Your feeling is correct. Tomorrow's battle will be unexpectedly tragic. However, the result is still destined. Dongxuan will win, but it will be tragic." It’s just a victory, or an unbeatable victory!”
"Facing such an army, throughout all the wars I have experienced in my life, I have only encountered it once." Han Shanhe said word for word: "One hundred thousand troops, one hundred thousand dead soldiers! It's terrible!"
Zhan Song said: "Once?"
"Back then, when we were fighting against Shangguan Lingxiao, we set up an ambush in advance, bribed internal agents, and the encirclement of the army was ready. We trapped Shangguan Lingxiao in the Devil's Crying Valley, seven hundred miles outside Tieguguan Pass... We dispatched ten The 50,000-strong army completely surrounded the 20,000-strong Shangguan army. That was the case in that battle."
Hanshanhe is full of nostalgia.
"What was the result of that battle?" Zhan Ge asked respectfully.
"I am personally responsible for commanding our 150,000-strong army; fighting against 20,000; and also setting ambushes and traps in advance, with bows and arrows arriving in advance. It is the right time, place, and people. With the combination of the three, the chance of victory is guaranteed, and there is no chance of failure. Reason..." Han Shanhe sighed: "And the result of that battle is indeed that Shangguan Lingxiao's 20,000 soldiers and horses, not a single one survived! The entire army was wiped out!"
"After cleaning up the battlefield, Shangguan Lingxiao's 20,000 soldiers and horses were able to find no more than 500 whole corpses." Han Shanhe said seriously.
Zhan Ge suddenly felt that all the hairs on his body stood up. He was horrified for a moment and asked anxiously: "What about us?"
He is very familiar with his teacher's habits. To put it this way, by stating his own advantages and even the final result, he is paving the way for his own losses. His losses will be a number that far exceeds his expectations!
Han Shanhe said calmly: "The army of 150,000 people finally came back alive... 76,300 people!"
Zhan Song felt his heart beat suddenly, and it was difficult to breathe for a while, and stars almost appeared in his eyes.
Taking advantage of the advantageous location to ambush the enemy, they actually paid nearly one to four casualties!
"How is this possible!? How can we, who have the right time, place and so many advantages, suffer so many casualties? Isn't it reasonable? Isn't it reasonable?!" The war song, which originally felt that it had done enough psychological construction, still blurted out, with eyes and faces full of disbelief.
"Why is it impossible?! I was at the scene of the battle that day. I experienced it with my own eyes and witnessed it with my own eyes. I still think about it and it still remains vivid in my mind and in my soul!"
Han Shanhe said: "Did you know that one of the enemy's soldiers was stabbed dozens of times and was lying on the ground, motionless. In fact, he was waiting for Dongxuan's soldiers to pass by. Then he suddenly jumped up and used his last bit of strength to bite off the target. throat, and during the final collection of corpses, more than thirty soldiers died in vain because of this... "
"You know, after that battle, among the 76,300 remaining Dongxuan troops, only about 200 were slightly injured. The others basically had no scars on their bodies at all. No, it should be said Of all the people who survived, not even one was seriously injured!"
Zhan Song is also a general who knows his troops. He instantly understood the profound meaning of Han Shanhe's words, and his face suddenly turned pale.
What a brutal battle that was? !
Surprisingly, there were not even many minor injuries.
Not even one was seriously injured.
Anyone who was slightly injured was dead!
"That battle was Shangguan Lingxiao's last battle; it was also Shangguan Jiangmen's last battle; and it was also the last battle between me and Shangguan Jiangmen."
Han Shanhe took a deep breath: "Since then, I have respected Shangguan Jiangmen more than anyone else. I don't even want to meet any successors of Shangguan Jiangmen again!"
He turned his head and looked at Zhan Ge: "Zhan Ge, what you will face tomorrow is very likely to be another Shangguan Lingxiao. In fact, Fu Baoguo is now even more powerful and fearless than Shangguan Lingxiao back then! The most important thing is that the total number of soldiers and horses under him is five times more than that of Shangguan Lingxiao!"
"The morale boost in front of me is far beyond Shangguan Lingxiao's."
"With such morale... no matter how many casualties there are, it will not weaken. Unless the entire army on the other side is wiped out and everyone is killed, there is no victory." Han Shanhe's eyes seemed to be burning with a ball of flame: "In the end In one sentence, if you win, you will never forget Fu Baoguo for a moment throughout your life, and he will become the most important person in your life!"
"If you lose..."
Han Shanhe closed his eyes: "It's a disaster!"
"Are you ready?"
Zhan Song felt his heart tremble, and a sharp light suddenly shot out of his eyes: "I'm ready!"
If I, with an army of millions, were to be defeated in front of Fu Baoguo's 100,000 remnant soldiers... there would be no need for eternal damnation. I could just kill myself with a horizontal sword. What's the point of living? !
"As a general, there will always be a battle that you must face and overcome once in your life. Only by experiencing such a battle can you truly ascend to the position of peerless commander!"
Han Shanhe said calmly: "This is your opportunity, and it is also your disaster!"
The singing on the other side was still going on. Not only did it not stop, it became more and more high-pitched and exciting.
However, the stern look in Zhan Ge's eyes became increasingly sharp. He took a deep breath: "Teacher, don't worry! I will definitely win this battle tomorrow!"
Han Shanhe nodded.
Soon Zhan Ge humbly asked for advice: "Teacher, what strategy do you think I should adopt tomorrow?"
Han Shanhe narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "I can help you make decisions in all the wars in the past. But, tomorrow's battle is the only one that won't work."
"All my suggestions, regardless of the ultimate pros and cons, will hinder you and tie you down."
Han Shanhe said slowly: "I only have the last words to tell you."
Zhan Ge said solemnly: "Teacher, please tell me, Disciple Jin will be taught."
Han Shanhe said word for word: "Faced with such an army, such morale, and such a commander... If you don't have the determination to fight to the death, you might as well retreat as soon as possible."