Jin Wushu leaned on the ground, his eyes scanned from the faces of the generals sitting on either side of him one by one.
They were originally pursuing the remnants of the Song Army. Don’t use emergency dispatch as the task. At that time, the Song Army had fled and dispersed. Since Jinwushu, they had never planned to fight for a long time with the Song Army. In addition to the necessary dry food and water, Yiying should have carried with the army supplies and other items for defense, but they were all thrown under Shuzhou City.
Therefore, the so-called temporary camps at this time are actually mostly made up of temporarily felled trees and branches mixed with sand and stone haogou. Even Jinwushu, the Chinese army's big tent, which serves as a temporary camp, failed to have a table. A chair, the generals, including Jin Wushu, all do it on their own.
Jin Wushu looked at the look of all the generals exhausted and let out a breath, and said, "What's the situation right now? I don't need to say too much. You are all brothers and sisters who have been with me for many years. , I don’t know what you think?"
There was silence in the tent, and several generals whispered, but after all, they still didn't speak.
They are all battlefield veterans who have been in the army for a long time. In the ordinary, they have to sacrifice their lives and forget to die. They are all ordinary meanings. However, they have always been trapped in this life and death dilemma for a moment. Lack of food and clothing, and don’t even know when and where the enemy will come out, and when he has to be patient to get relief. The original pride, in this trapped lonely city, has long been there. It's gone.
Jin Wushu saw their reaction in his eyes, but couldn't help but sigh inwardly, and shook his head gently.
Things change with time, but now is different from the past.
The Jurchens were originally bullied by the Khitan Liao Kingdom for a long time, and with that resentment and indignation, they started from the time between the white mountains and the black waters. Everyone did not fear death and went forward courageously, just to get back themselves, and even the countless ancestors of their ancestors. The blood debt is unstoppable and unstoppable. It crosses the world and is invincible. So even if the Song Dynasty raised the nation's forces and besieged the lonely brigade that he led into the hinterland of the Song Dynasty, he was sure to follow them. Reckoning, fighting a splendid battle, be sure to bring this army back to the north of the river without any damage.
But now it doesn't work.
For more than ten years, these generals have been responsible for the foundation and founding of the country. They are all high rankings. They usually have rich seats. Most of them have wives and children in their families. Although they have been strict with them, they have tried their best to prevent them from being complete. Losing the true qualities of a soldier, it is easy to change from simple to extravagant, and difficult to change from extravagant to simple. After all, human nature is easy and evil, and even if you have more discipline, you can't stop them from slowly deteriorating little by little.
And the ordinary sergeants under the tent are no longer the men who were forged in the ice, wind, snow and rain of the Baishan and Black Waters. They usually have the ancestors and the food and the food, and they have heard more about their fathers. The elders, describe how the Song army was cowardly and weak in the previous battles against the Song Dynasty, and how the Jiangnan was full of gold and silver, and had not yet been able to go to Beijing. What I thought and thought in my heart was already how to make money. , How to effortlessly accumulate merits for promotion, without the ambition of death in my heart, even though the armor of the weapon is sharp and tough, even though the training design of the "Iron Float" is so incomparable, it is nothing more than nothing. No longer the old Jurchen cavalry that was invincible in the world.
On the contrary, it is trapped in a corner of the south of the Yangtze River. The Southern Song Dynasty that seems to be weak, but it has accumulated endless anger and anger in the retreat and contraction. Once there is an emperor who fights, once there is an emperor A famous general who knows soldiers can actually have such an astonishing combat power in front of him.
It seems that what I worry about the most has happened inevitably after all.
Today’s Song is just like the Jurchen clan who were suffering masters in the past, but today’s Daijin is the fascination of heroism and luxury and decadence, just like the Liao and Song states of the past.
It was only more than 20 years since his father and emperor took his tribe to kill the horse to sacrifice to the sky and vowed to collect blood from the Khitan people with his life.
But the flying courage and youth of the Jurchen people seemed to be gone forever.
He sighed lightly, looked at the general who was sitting first on his left, and smiled:'Alida, remember that when we first attacked the Emperor’s Village together, you were less than seventeen years old, right now. The roots of the braids are beginning to turn white, and in twenty years, even the general we can fight the best is actually getting old. "
The general shook his whole body, abruptly got up, bowed his knees to Jin Wushu and bowed to Jin Wushu. There was a ding of armor, but when he raised his head, his eyes were already full of tears, and he replied in a deep voice: "Marshal, Ali Although Da is old, he is still good at killing the enemy, and his blood is still hot!"
"Yes!"
"Correct!"
"Get out and kill Song Gou!"
The generals sitting on both sides were inspired by Alida's words, and stood up one after another, all feeling as if they had returned to the past, waving their arms excitedly, asking for battle.
Wan Yan Yong, who was sitting on the side of Jin Wushu, frowned slightly, but he had to secretly admire Jin Wushu's mind-attack technique.
He didn't have a sensational warfare, but he said it lightly, but he let the generals who were already determined to surrender to survive, and could not say a word of soft words about surrendering. On the contrary, they changed their attitude and actively asked for it. Come to the war.
He had another plan in his mind. At this moment, he saw that the atmosphere in the account was warm for a while, he couldn't help but coughed, interrupted the generous statements of the generals, and said lightly: "I have been patrolling for the past few days. Barracks."
The generals felt like they had been splashed with cold water, waving their hands and feet, and it took a long time to recover. They walked back to their original positions and sat down.
Wan Yanyong looked around them and sighed lightly: "Dear generals, you are all my predecessors, marching and fighting, what you pay attention to is a person who puts his head on his hands, and he wants to say To fight to death, some people think that I will be the first and I will definitely not recognize the second. These words have been left here. No matter how much you say, nothing can change. Now that you are discussing peace and judging the situation, you don’t have to. There is no need to just pick up something nice and listen to taboos. The boss has been busy meeting with Ambassador Song secretly these days and thinking about the overall situation. What is the situation in the military now, everyone should be bold. Speaking, speaking clearly, and openly speaking, so as not to mislead the boss, and not to miss the whole battle."