Chapter 108: Attacking Hengjian Mountain (I)

Legend has it that in ancient times, there were twelve suns in the sky, and the crops were not able to grow. Yang Erlang carried the mountain to chase the sun and beat eleven suns with a long whip. The last sun was slackened and hid behind the mountain. Yang Erlang waved a whip and whipped it towards the mountain, and beat the mountain into three sections in the waist. At the bottom was Hengjian Mountain.

Therefore, the top of Hengjian Mountain is extremely flat, and the bottom of strange rocks overlap. There are clear springs flowing in the mountains, a stream of Hengshui, and a deep valley flowing, so it is called Hengjian Mountain. The winding paths are secluded, and the ancient roads are winding. The shrubs are lush and the bamboo forest flows green and green.

On the top of the mountain, Miao Daheng and his 20,000 people were entrenched.

Miao Daheng was from Dingyuan and followed the Yuan soldiers to attack Haozhou. He thought he could make a fortune, but unexpectedly, a small Haozhou, after several months of attack, but the Yuan soldiers were defeated. He took his hands down to Hengjian Mountain, occupied the mountain and became the king, and lived a great life.

He had no idea that his good days were coming to an end soon.

On the winding mountain road, a group of people were moving forward slowly.

Walking in the front were some elite players led by Xu Da. They looked around with keen eyes, guarding against the opponent's sentinels hiding in the dark.

Unexpectedly, along the way, there were no sentry except shooting a few pheasants to death.

This Daheng Miao is really a local bun, and he doesn’t even send a sentry. Do you think this Hengjian Mountain is as solid as a soup?

Zhu Yuanzhang brought out all his main forces, about 4,000 people.

"Four thousand-person teams guard the intersections of southeast, southwest and northwest, and surrounded Hengjian Mountain!" Zhu Yuanzhang issued an order.

"Yes." Several generals took action separately, walked around with their own men and horses, surrounding the mountain like an iron barrel.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the sunset in the sky and it was already red and the sun was about to set.

It was originally the red Hengjian Mountain, and it was like a flame under the reflection of the sunset.

This will be a battle where the few wins the more. The opponent has 20,000 people and only 4,000 people. This is already my entire family. Once I fail, I will have nothing.

However, Zhu Yuanzhang did not have much concern. He had fought with Miao Daheng when he was guarding Haozhou. This person was not afraid at all. He was arrogant and arrogant, and he didn't even send a sentry, so he came to the foot of the mountain so easily. Zhu Yuanzhang felt that the battle tonight would be quite smooth.

Night attacks are much more effective than frontal attacks and the price will be very small.

He turned his head and looked behind him, but felt a little helpless.

Zhang Yang was always following him, and he was almost indifferent. His men were all by his side, and his ghosts remained undisturbed.

Let him help him? It's like supervising himself.

Moreover, Zhang Yang said shamelessly that this was to protect his own safety in case what happened last time happened again.

What happened last time? Zhu Yuanzhang always felt that it seemed as if the series of things were premeditated, which was a coincidence.

He shook his head, captured Hengjian Mountain, and collected five thousand taels of silver from the spoils, and quickly let him leave.

"Mr. Zhu, can you have a complete combat plan?" Zhang Yang asked.

There is a plan, but why should I tell you? "Zhu Yuanzhang hates Zhang Yang's questioning, but he can't just say it.

"I have asked my generals to prepare for the attack. I will stay at night and make a big splash to the tiger's den." Zhu Yuanzhang said.

It's so simple? Zhang Yang thought to himself, then fighting is too easy, right? You can win by rushing up with a honeycomb? No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the true thoughts of the military genius Zhu Yuanzhang, right?

Since you don't say it, I'll just talk about it on paper and see what you have to comment.

"I have some ideas and want to talk to Mr. Zhu." Zhang Yang said.

"Oh?" Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes lit up: "I wonder what good advice Mr. Zhang has?"

"Sun Tzu's art of war, attacking the city is the best, attacking the heart is the best, and defeating others without fighting is the highest level. When we attack Hengjian Mountain, we must use more psychological tactics to reduce our casualties." Zhang Yang said. Psychological tactics? What? Zhu Yuanzhang didn't want to ask directly, which showed that he was too unlearned, although he was actually not very knowledgeable.

“Summary.”

"We have surrounded Hengjian Mountain. After nightfall, we can create more momentum. Everyone acted together and marched towards the top of the mountain, creating a sign of a large army being under pressure. In the darkness, they didn't know how many of us were, and they would be panicked. Some people would definitely escape to the bottom of the mountain regardless of everything. At this time, I sent my subordinates and your archers to resolutely eliminate the fleeing enemies and disintegrate their combat consciousness. When they saw that there was no way out, we would send people to persuade them to surrender. Without bloodshed, they would incorporate these 20,000 people." Zhang Yang said in a breath.

"Young Master Zhang is really a rare talent." Zhu Yuanzhang praised. What Zhang Yang said was exactly what he thought, and he really felt that a hero had a similar feeling.

"Just do what Mr. Zhang said." Zhu Yuanzhang continued: "However, if the other party is trapped and fights, and fights back even harder, what should we do?"

"Then let us open a hole from the northwest and let them escape from there." Zhang Yang smiled sinisterly: "Then we send cavalry to chase after it from behind."

Zhu Yuanzhang also realized that high, really high.

In the northwest direction, a flat horse is the most suitable for high-speed cavalry movement. Although there are only more than 100 cavalrymen, when they arrive in the plains, the opponent's deserters are not at risk, and everyone is busy escaping without fighting spirit, which is simply a unilateral massacre.

Moreover, there are many small rivers in the north. Whenever the horse's hooves sound, they will jump into the water desperately and swim in the water. That is when a person's defense is weakest, or simply live targets.

However, it is the worst way to catch the other party in a desperate situation. It is best to incorporate these people. Now I am short of money and people.

The two looked at each other and laughed.

"The eldest brother is smiling so slutty, he is still smiling at that young master Zhu. There will be no problem with them, right?"

“What’s the problem?”

"I heard that some men don't like women, but like men instead. I think they are like this, and it seems a bit special."

"You bastard, you dare to say this to brother. Do you want to taste the feeling of this lead bullet hitting your head?"

"Stop talking, brother is here."

"You guys, don't make noise. This is a war, pay attention to discipline!" Zhang Yang said with a stern face: "A musketeer and two combo crossbowmen form a small team, joining with Mr. Zhu's team to block each important road. Note that your mission is not to fight against minions, but to fight against high officials, centurions, commanders of thousands of men, etc. Do you understand?"

"I understand, brother!" Everyone responded with a loud bang.

"Yuanheng, you are by my side. Our goal is Miao Daheng."
Chapter completed!