When he was in Shuozhou before, he spoke actively and proposed this step-by-step strategy, which Zhao Muyun approved of at the time.
Why doesn’t Zhao Muyun support it or express his opinion now?
"There must be a better plan, but I just can't think of it at the moment." Lin Feng argued.
Five thousand soldiers and horses were to break through the blockade of the Tatars' seven thousand cavalry and join forces with the ten thousand Dayin soldiers in the city.
No matter what, as long as the two sides can connect, it will be a victory.
But King Zhelan's troops did not sit idly by and watch the two armies join forces!
You must know that King Zhelan has 7,000 cavalrymen under his command!
King Zhelan, who was forced to evacuate Shuozhou last time due to a lot of anger, will never withdraw his troops easily this time.
If he knew that the commander leading the troops to rescue was Zhao Muyun, he would not retreat but would rush forward madly.
Zhao Muyun gave King Zhelan a chance to avenge his previous humiliation, how could King Zhelan let it go?
cut!
Lin Feng's words immediately drew sneers from others.
Everyone would say this!
Lin Feng pointed out the loopholes in Zhong Dahu's proposal and he immediately became sulky.
The others were deep in thought and no one spoke.
There were careful arrangements for annihilating these 5,000 Tatars, and the conditions included favorable time, location, and other factors. The attack was to take them by surprise and catch them off guard, launching a full-scale attack while the Tatars were asleep.
With the help of the fire, we won the battle.
Among them, there are many stages that require gambling on luck and character. Any slight problem will affect the outcome of the entire war.
Therefore, in the battle to encircle and annihilate the Tatars in Feihu Ridge, the goddess of luck was on Zhao Muyun's side.
However, after this battle, it is impossible for King Zhelan not to be alert.
The flames and thick smoke rising into the sky from Feihu Ridge were enough to alert King Zhelan.
If Zhao Muyun continues to use the strategy of sneak attack, it will be difficult to succeed.
Zhao Muyun also frowned.
At this moment, soldiers outside the camp shouted:
“It’s raining!”
After a while, a heavy rain came.
"Damn it! With this heavy rain, we can't fight anymore!"
"Isn't this better? The Tartars can't attack the city, and Weizhou can hold out for a while longer!"
"But do they have enough food?"
"The spring flood season is approaching on the Laishui River, and the water level will soon rise."
“…”
When everyone in the camp heard that it was raining, they immediately started buzzing about it.
Spring flood?
Zhao Muyun's eyes suddenly lit up.
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