broken!Li Er's son turned out to be a hidden boss

"When will this heavy rain start?"

Not only Li Wenhao, but the Turks are also looking forward to the rain stopping.

It's raining non-stop, and both sides can only waste here, so the competition is national strength.

Does Turkic have national power?
A country that depends on the sky and eats has a gross national power, but Datang is different. Datang belongs to farming civilization. Since ancient times, farming civilization has had one characteristic, that is, grain storage.

Although Datang has just calmed down, if he is playing confrontation and comparing national strength, Datang is definitely worthy of him. At most, he just pretended that he did not develop last year.

As for the Turks, they missed the days when the pasture was the most abundant, so they didn't need to fight. As long as they were trapped in the grassland, they would starve to death.

"Tell the sergeants to take turns to take off their armor and rest, and remember to dry the armor and body before resting."

Looking at the heavy rain like the plum rain in the south of the Yangtze River, Li Wenhao said helplessly.

On the battlefield, it is a big taboo for soldiers to remove their armor, but there is no way, not only those soldiers, but even Li Wenhao himself is a little swollen now, not to mention those soldiers who are not as good as him.

If they are not allowed to dry their battle armor and dry their bodies, the first is that they are prone to wind and cold, which will cause non-combat attrition, and the other is that the battle armor is easy to rust and the body will swell, which will affect the battle.

"Where is Chang Yuchun?"

Li Wenhao asked Jin Yiwei, who was accompanying the army.

"Returning to Your Highness, Chang Yu Chunbu has just entered the Yin Mountain. It is raining so heavily. It may take him some time to cross the Yin Mountain."

"Always pay attention to Chang Yuchun's movements."

Li Wenhao is also very helpless. It is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice. Such a heavy rain, let alone in ancient times, is difficult even in modern times. With this kind of grassland and heavy rain, it is difficult for modern chariots to deploy, let alone rely on four hooves of the war horse.

As the saying goes, no matter how strong a person is, he can't hold back his flying, can he?
Li Wenhao's side is not bad. After all, food and other things can be supported by waterproofing, but the Turkic cattle and sheep can't do it.

Although cattle and sheep are relatively weather-resistant among livestock, they are animals after all, and the Turks will not treat them as human beings. Maybe those who can't swim may be drowned now, just as their granary is pulling It's unreasonable that there is such a heavy rain by the Er River, and he will not flood.

The heavy rain continued, and no one knew when it would end, and the morale of the two armies was slowly worn down in the rain.

Hebei Road, when did it rain so much?
Li Wenhao looked at the Yinshan Mountain with gloomy eyes. Not surprisingly, it should be because of the Yinshan Mountain that blocked the cumulonimbus clouds here, so every year there will be a protracted downpour here to release the water vapor that has been stagnant for a long time. The aquatic plants here have become lush.

"Your Highness, today our patrol team lost another 40 people, all of them fell into the swamp, not even a single weapon was left behind!"

"Hey!"

Li Wenhao patted the chair angrily, "Tell the brothers to be careful when going out on patrol, try not to ride a horse, tie your body with a rope, try..."

"Try not to go to places that are too remote."

At the end of the story, Li Wenhao was a little bit at a loss for words. Those were all elites who died in the weather.

Time passed, and after more than ten days, the rain finally subsided, and the weather began to clear up. In Li Wenhao's camp, everyone had sharpened their weapons and put on their armor.

They're going to suffocate to death.

They are not afraid of fighting the Turks, and they are not afraid of their death, but this kind of aimless waiting is too painful.

"Your Highness, give the order! The rain has stopped."

"My Xiaogui army is willing to dismount and fight on foot, and be the vanguard to fight the Turks to the death."

Li Junxian, who has always been elegant and handsome, is full of hostility at this time.

This battle is too suffocating.

"Has Chang Yuchun arrived?"

Li Wenhao was not in a hurry to give an order, but asked Qianhu of Jin Yiwei who was accompanying him.

"Returning to Your Highness, General Chang Yuchun has crossed the Yin Mountain and completely blocked the enemy's way back. He is waiting for us."

"Moreover, General Chang Yuchun was still in the Yin Mountains, annihilating an enemy army of 3 people. General Cheng and General Qin also made achievements."

"Not bad!"

Li Wenhao nodded in satisfaction. Chang Yuchun was worthy of being the founding general of the Ming Dynasty. There is no need to doubt his ability.

Just when Li Wenhao was worried about Ran Min, Ran Min gave Li Wenhao a big gift.

If it is Ran Min's ability to command troops, he is definitely not the top among these people under Li Wenhao's command, but there is no doubt that Ran Min is definitely the most suitable for long-distance raids, especially in this kind of bitter cold place, and the main reason is that Ran Min Min is ruthless.

Ran Min went all the way to the west, whenever he encountered an enemy tribe, he would kill them first, regardless of the reason, and the rest of them would each issue a saber, and let them rush to the front of the army and head towards the next tribe of the enemy rushed over.

No matter male, female, old or young, wanting to eat, drink water, or even sleep is a luxury. As long as they fight desperately and use the enemy's head, they can come back and exchange what they want with Ran Min.

For example, they exchange a mouthful of rice soup for their young children, a poor horse for an old man, or an armor for themselves.

All the way west, Ran Min slaughtered more than a dozen tribes. When he finally arrived at the Western Turkic Court, there was no living person on the whole road, and he didn't even have to worry about getting lost, because the corpses on the side of the road were the best. Ran Min really used his actions to prove how he turned Western Turks into a thousand miles of barren land.

Not only did Ran Min's rude and brutal style of play not only did not cause much loss to the beggars under his command, but it made them all greasy.

Now their biggest wish is to go back to Hebei, eat a mouthful of white porridge with stir-fried vegetables, mutton every day, mutton every day, they feel like they have the smell of mutton.

"General, Siyehu's royal court is ahead, north of Mount Kucha."

"Hmph, Si Yehu knows how to choose a place, and chose an oasis with water and grass for himself, but now, this place can only become their cemetery."

"Send someone back to convey a message to His Highness that Ran Min has arrived at Si Yehu's royal court and will launch an attack in the near future. In this battle, Ran Min will definitely kill the Turkic royal court."

"Let them have no women to marry, no animals to reproduce."

"Here!"

"The whole army rests, attack at dawn."

There is no continuous heavy rain here in Ran Min. After sending out several groups of scouts to monitor the royal court in turn, Ran Min ordered the army to rest. Not surprisingly, this is the last battle of this Western Expedition. In this battle, he must bring The begging army under his command did it himself, because those captives were worthless in Ran Min's eyes.

As long as they are used to open the gate of the royal court, the rest will be handed over to Ran Min and the begging army.

If you play well, you can hide all the birds and hide the bows, and cook the rabbits to death.