Chapter 494 One Hundred Thousand Troops, One Hundred Thousand Dead Soldiers!

The 100,000 troops, no matter they are disabled, no matter they are resting or on duty, they all opened their mouths to respond almost at the same time.

"Brothers at home, 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 entire sky and the earth are trembling, and they are all fighting because of the singing of Yutang soldiers!

The singing sound spread far and wide, reaching the sky.

This attitude of seeing death as home, this determination to fight bravely until the last moment, is so firm as a rock, unshakable, indestructible, and indelible.

The momentum was so loud that even the Dongxuan camp on the opposite side could hear it clearly.

The pre-war mobilization, which was already in full swing, also stopped involuntarily because of it.

Many generals of Dongxuan walked up to the high place silently, looking at the dark hilltop on the other side, and the sky-shattering singing came from the hilltop on the other side, with uncontrollable respect in their eyes.

Zhange also silently stared at the far side, his eyes were extraordinarily complicated.

Only Han Shanhe was still in his tent, did not watch Yutang's movement, just stood with his hands behind his back, but the complex expression on Qing Huang's face changed back and forth; after a long while, he finally walked out with his hands behind his back The tent came to the top of the mountain step by step.

Zhan Ge had already stood here, looking at the Yutang camp, and seeing Han Shanhe coming, he immediately turned around and walked up to him: "Teacher, you..."

There is hesitation and respect in his voice, but it is more contradictory, which comes from his own ambivalence.

"It seems that you are also aware of it!?" Han Shanhe said lightly.

The singing on the opposite side was still stirring and shaking, and it continued to come. At this time, even the mountains and valleys around the Dongxuan camp were echoing endlessly due to the rumbling sound.

Zhange swallowed hard, and said: "Yes, I feel that tomorrow's battle will be the worst battle I have ever encountered in my life. I... have doubts about this battle that is already a sure thing!"

A wry smile appeared on Han Shanhe's skinny face, and he said, "Your feeling is correct. Tomorrow's battle will be unexpectedly tragic, but the result is still doomed. Dongxuan will win, but it's just a tragic one." It’s just a victory, or an invincible victory!”

"Facing such an army, I have only encountered it once in all the battles I have experienced in my life." Han Shanhe said word by word: "One hundred thousand troops, one hundred thousand dead soldiers! It's terrible!"

War Song said: "Once?"

"Back then, when we were fighting against Shangguan Lingxiao, we set up an ambush in advance, bought the internal response, and the encirclement of the army was completed. Shangguan Lingxiao was trapped in the Devil's Cry Valley seven hundred miles away from Iron Bone Pass... Our side dispatched The army of 150,000 surrounded the army of 20,000 Shangguan. It was like that in that battle."

Han Shanhe was full of nostalgia.

"What was the result of that battle?" War Song asked respectfully.

"Our army of 150,000 is personally in charge of commanding; fighting against 20,000; moreover, setting up ambushes and traps in advance, and the bow and arrow are in place first, which can be called the right time, place, and people. With all three, the odds of winning are natural, and there is no chance of failure. Reason..." Han Shanhe sighed: "And the result of that battle is indeed Shangguan Lingxiao's 20,000 soldiers and horses, none of whom survived! The entire army was wiped out!"

"After cleaning the battlefield, Shangguan Lingxiao's 20,000 soldiers and horses can find no more than 500 dead bodies." Han Shanhe said heavily.

Zhange suddenly felt all the hairs on his body stand on end, and he was terrified for a while, and asked anxiously: "Then what about us?"

He is very familiar with his teacher's habits, saying this way, speaking out his own advantages and even the final results, is paving the way for his own losses, which will be a number that is far beyond his expectations!

Han Shanhe said indifferently: "The army of 150,000 came back alive... 76,300!"

Zhange felt his heart beating violently, he had difficulty breathing for a while, and gold stars almost appeared in his eyes.

Taking advantage of the advantage of the location to ambush the internal response, it actually paid nearly one to four casualties!

"How is this possible!? How could our side, which has the right time, place, people, and many advantages, suffer so many casualties? How can it be justified? How can it be justified?!" Zhan Song, who originally felt that he had done enough psychological construction, still blurted out, his eyes and face full of disbelief.

"Why is it impossible?! I was at the scene of the battle that day. I experienced it personally and witnessed it with my own eyes. Thinking about it until now, I still feel it vividly in my mind, and I am engraved in my soul!"

Han Shanhe said: "Did you know that there was a soldier from the other side with dozens of knives in his body, lying on the ground, motionless, in fact, when he was waiting for a Dongxuan soldier to pass by, he suddenly jumped up and bit off the target with the last bit of strength During the final collection of corpses, more than 30 soldiers died in vain because of this..."

"Did you know that after that battle, among the remaining 76,300 troops in Dongxuan, only about 200 were slightly injured, and the rest basically had no wounds on their bodies at all, no, it should be said Of all those who survived, not even one was seriously injured!"

Zhange is also a general who knows how to fight, and he instantly understood the profound meaning of Han Shanhe's words, and his face turned pale all of a sudden.

What a brutal battle that was? !

Unexpectedly, there were not many minor injuries.

Not a single one was seriously injured.

Anyone with a slightly more serious injury will die! ?

"That battle was the last battle of Shangguan Ling Xiao; it was also the last battle of Shangguan Jiangmen; at the same time, it was also the last time the old man and Shangguan Jiangmen fought against each other."

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 Zhange: "Zhange, what you will face tomorrow is most likely another Shangguan Lingxiao. Even now, Fu Baoguo is stronger and more fearless than Shangguan Lingxiao back then! The most important thing is that the total number of soldiers under him is five times that of Shangguan Lingxiao!"

"There is also the morale boost in front of me, which greatly surpasses Shangguan Lingxiao."

"Facing this kind of morale... no matter how many casualties there are, it will not weaken. There is no victory unless the other side's entire army is wiped out." Han Shanhe's eyes seemed to be burning with a flame: " The last sentence, if you win, throughout your life, you will never forget Fu Baoguo for a moment, he will become the most important person in your life!"

"If you lose..."

Han Shanhe closed his eyes: "It's just forever!"

"Are you ready?"

War Song only felt his heart tremble, and a sharp light suddenly shot out from his eyes: "I, I'm ready!"

If I am sitting on a million-strong army, I will still be defeated in front of Fu Baoguo's 100,000 remnant soldiers... How can there be no hope of redemption, and I can just kill myself with a sword, so what's the point of living? !

"For a general, there will always be a battle that you have to face and overcome once in your life. Only after experiencing such a battle can you truly take the position of the peerless commander!"

Han Shanhe said lightly: "This is your chance, and also, your calamity!"

The singing on the other side still continued unabated, not only did not stop, but it became more and more high-pitched and agitated.

However, the stern look in Zhan Ge's eyes became more and more sharp. He took a deep breath: "Teacher, don't worry! I will definitely win this battle tomorrow!"

Han Shanhe nodded.

Immediately, Zhange asked humbly: "Teacher, what strategy should I adopt tomorrow?"

Han Shanhe squinted his eyes, and said calmly: "I can help you make up your mind for all the wars in the past. But tomorrow's battle is the only one that won't work."

"All suggestions related to me, regardless of the ultimate pros and cons, will hinder you and hinder you."

Han Shanhe said slowly: "I only have one last sentence to tell you."

Zhange said solemnly: "Teacher, please tell me, disciple Jin is taught."

Han Shanhe said word by word: "Facing such an army, such a morale, such a commander... If you don't have the determination to die, you might as well retreat as soon as possible."