Father, I really don’t want to be the emperor

Of course, destroying these Jurchens can also form an invisible suppression and blow to the morale of the Huns, and open up the channel between Yunzhou and Jianzhou.

After that, Ning Fan could even bypass the grassland and go straight to the rear of the Huns, just like a sharp knife piercing the heart of the Huns.

This is undoubtedly the most important move for the entire strategic opportunity.

In short, this battle is related to the future of Dakang and Jiangzhou, so we can only win and cannot fail.

After making sure that all preparations were made, Lin Fan gave an order and ordered the mighty team to start rushing towards the distant valley from all directions.

Ning Fan's strategy was very simple. The Jurchens were outnumbered, and their camps almost clung to the mounds in the valley, stretching for dozens of miles.

Now, according to Ning Fan's established strategy, the Dragon Scale Army will directly cut off the central position of the Jurchen camp, thereby dividing the Jurchen into two parts and unable to take care of both the head and the tail.

Hundreds of officers of the Dragon Scale Army stood in front of Ning Fan, all looking at Ning Fan with burning eyes. Now almost all of their dry food had been thrown away, and each person only had three days' worth of food left.

First, the officers threw away the rations, and then the soldiers under the command of these officers threw the rations into the bottomless cliff. Everyone's expressions were solemn and crazy.

During this process, no one spoke or resisted. Everyone felt that it was natural and it was a soldier's bounden duty to obey orders. This sentence has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow and no one has ever questioned it.

If you shoot your bow without turning back and throw away the rations you carry with you, it means that the gears of war have really begun to turn. There is no turning back. If you cannot defeat the endless Jurchens under the mountain, then the thirty-five thousand dragons will be defeated. The soldiers will be buried in the snowfield.

Any words spoken at this time were pale. Ning Fan did not need to do any pre-war mobilization at all. Everyone had a solemn murderous look in their eyes.

The sword was unsheathed and the horse neighed, and everyone had a vague aura in their eyes.

Ning Fan even saw the crazy death energy in the eyes of some mid-level and higher-level officers. These people had put life and death aside. In their eyes, there were only enemies and no luck.

In the vast heavy snow, the Jurchen camp had no motive. In the thick sheepskin tent, the Jurchens were drinking kumiss and roasting steaming cow dung on the stove. They never thought that in this dangerous environment of ice and snow, Dakang would be safe. It was about to launch an attack.

Ning Fan raised the long sword in his hand, and the sword in Ning Fan's hand reflected an icy cold light on the bloody snow field. Following Ning Fan's order, all the ministries began to rumble into motion step by step according to the previous plan.

As soon as more than 30,000 people started to move, Ning Fan felt the earth shaking slowly. After all, so many people were moving in unison at the same time.

As the neat steps were taken out, the resonance frequency became higher and higher, and Ning Fan's eyes were filled with some expectation and some madness.

Along with the resonance frequency, the thick snow began to shake slowly, and even the surrounding mountains began to shake. This was exactly what Ning Fan planned. He would use the soldiers' uniform steps to This snow triggers, triggering an avalanche.

The avalanche was Ning Fan's clarion call to attack the Jurchens. It was impossible for hundreds of thousands of people to be covered by the avalanche, but it was indeed within Ning Fan's plan to use this natural disaster to deal with the Jurchens.

Along with the snow, it slowly surged towards the valley like a tide.

The snow piled up thicker and thicker, and became more and more crazy. With a rumbling sound, the snow began to collapse in large areas, and the sky was filled with shocking flying snow.

Many soldiers who had never seen an avalanche were even frightened and watched helplessly as natural and man-made disasters happened in front of them.

Ning Fan, on the other hand, seemed particularly calm, because according to his plan, there were a total of more than a dozen places that could cause avalanches in the high mountains of Hulukou.

And everything went as planned. All these places had been triggered by avalanches. The rumbling sound of the avalanche shook the entire valley. Everyone's ears seemed to have lost the ability to hear sounds at this moment.

The sound of an avalanche is that soft yet deafening sound that defies description.

When the snow on the high mountain peaks collapsed and piled up in the valley, the horrifying scene was simply difficult to describe in words. Even Ning Fan looked slightly pale at this time.

"Your Highness, what is going on?"

Some of the staff officers accompanying the army had never seen an avalanche before. Their faces were pale and their eyes were full of shock.

"This is called an avalanche, because the snow has been too deep and thick these days. The snow is slowly collapsing towards low-lying areas, and the speed will become faster and faster. At this time, the Jurchens stationed in the valley will They are going to suffer, some of them will be buried in the snow, and some of them will become the victims of our Dakang people."

Ning Fan finally stopped hiding and revealed all his plans. All the staff members were dumbfounded. No one expected that Ning Fan would use a trick within a trick.

Any link in this plan can kill the Jurchens, and every link in it is so interlocking and closely connected. With these three tricks, the Jurchens have no hope of survival at all.

The avalanche continued, and the large area of ​​​​the avalanche directly covered the valley with a layer of fog. Even Ning Fan could not see clearly what was happening in the valley, but he could hear people screaming and screaming in the distance. The sound of a horse neighing.

The avalanche is just a momentary thing, everything happens in a very short time.

Following another order from Ning Fan, the various units of the Dragon Scale Army began to rush to their target locations according to the established plan.

The combat mission assigned by Ning Fan to himself was to raid the command headquarters of the Jurchens. This was a valley where the wind and energy were hidden. From a Feng Shui perspective, this place had excellent Feng Shui.

But this place has a very taboo name, called Dragon Burial Valley.

Tens of thousands of Jurchen elite troops were stationed in the small valley. These people were wearing thick sheepskin mattresses. They were already frightened when they looked at the natural disasters around them. Suddenly, Ning Fan led three thousand elite dragon scale troops to descend from the sky. , which caused the most elite team of these Jurchens to collapse in an instant.

Three thousand dragon-scale troops plus tens of thousands of Jurchen troops. In normal times, even if the dragon-scale army is well-trained and has amazing combat effectiveness, this battle will be protracted and evenly matched.

But now the situation is completely different. The Jurchens are already frightened. Even their generals are pale with fear and have no fighting spirit. They are running around in a hurry, like flies, with no intention to command the team.