172.Raid (1)
Mobei is located in the north of the Hanhai Desert Group, with an average altitude of about 1,500 meters, and the Gobi Desert in the south. In the early days, it belonged to the Huns, and now it is the rear of the Turkic invasion of the Han people, and it is this place that Li Ji and they want to raid.
Yesterday they had discussed the strategy of the raid, and now they are busy shifting positions. Even if Li Ji brought the main force, he still couldn't avoid altitude sickness, but fortunately, Wang Jue brought a large number of medicines, even so, there were still many soldiers who reacted strongly.
Li Chengqian looked at the men with a worried face, making the soldiers red-faced. Altitude sickness is mostly headache and vomiting, and it doesn't seem good for us to spit in front of His Highness.
Fang Yiai frowned and turned his back on his back as Li Chengqian, and seeing that the senior brother had been maintaining the same posture and had a sad face, he said in a hurry: "Why don't you get them some sour and spicy food?"
100,000 Why children, shaking his cuffs, asked, "The teacher has already prepared medicinal herbs, why do you want to eat hot and sour?"
had a hunch that Fang Yiai couldn't spit out ivory in his mouth, and Li Chengqian wanted to take the little junior sister away, but his movements were still a beat slower.
Fang Yiai: "Morning sickness and sour and spicy antiemetic, I think it can also work for them." ”
Fortunately, the soldiers are far away from here, and if they hear Xiao Erlang's words, they will have to cover their faces with shame. Li Chengqian pulled the two little ones and turned away, thinking helplessly in his heart, why is he always so interested in the affairs of a woman's family, either pregnant, a monthly letter, or morning sickness......
Thinking that his junior brother had such a mother, which made him seem to be a 'friend of the lady', Li Chengqian decided that he would go back and talk to the Lu family.
Altitude sickness did not affect the plan, after all, only a small number of people had this disease, and there were many veterans with experience in fighting against the Turks. Li Chengqian was mostly worried about the health of the soldiers, fearing that his own combat strength would be reduced, and even more afraid that they would lose their lives as a result. In the opposite direction of their departure, Li Jizheng took two lieutenants to choose the candidates for this operation.
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In addition to the garrison, there are many civilians in Mobei, and this is a place where the Turks thrive and become powerful. Considering the barrenness of the place, in order to make it difficult for the Turkic army to bypass the black oil, it was decided to arrange a night operation.
Unaware of the approaching danger, several of the leaders are drinking in their accounts and engaging in their daily activities - Tucao Jieli.
At night, torches were burning near the Turkic tents, and the firelight was reflected on the faces of the people who patrolled back and forth, looking at the dazzling flames and imagining the help of these fires to them, the Tang soldiers who came to sneak attack couldn't help but be so excited that their hearts beat faster.
The leader waved his hand, and the soldiers behind him nimbly followed him. Li Ji's carefully selected team not only includes spies, but also experts who are good at assassination. Under the cover of various tents, they approached a group of Turkic patrols little by little.
It was a long time since the days of ease passed, and the alertness of the Turkic soldiers was very poor, they did not perceive the approaching danger, and they also carried out daily complaining activities when patrolling.
Seeing that they were ignoring their surroundings because of chatting, the leader seized the opportunity to rush out with his men. This is what it means to attack its unpreparedness by surprise, and after they rush out, they skillfully open the mouth covering and twisting neck technique.
The two of them let the wind go, and the rest of the people pulled the dead Turkic soldiers to a secret place, and saw that they were skillful in cooperating, and thought that they would not do this kind of thing in the past. They changed into Turkic clothes, entered a civilian tent, and after eliminating the people inside, dragged the dead Turks in.
The group quickly reached for the place where the slaves were being held. Although he tried to avoid encountering people along the way, he had to show his face when he went to the place where the slaves were held. Unlike the spies' report, at this time, they are unable to kill all the prison guards without being noticed.
As the leader of this kind of action, fast, accurate, and ruthless are the standard. He also has to be decisive enough to seize the best opportunity to act, and be able to lead his men to change the way to complete the task in any unexpected situation.
After consulting with his men, the leader walked alone to a group of guards at the slave camp.
"What are you doing?"
"The leader wants to play human hunting, I'll get a few prey. ”
"It's a big night, it's really ......" didn't dare to continue complaining, and the man hurriedly led his men to bring people to the detention place.
In this way, half of the people were transferred away.
The simple prison was crowded with people, many of whom were thinly dressed and groaned, and the stench was even more stinking. This is what the Turks did to the captives, and they were treated worse than their captive livestock!
The prison guard looked at the slave's eyes like objects, he glanced at the situation in the prison, and said cheerfully: "It's all here, you can pick it yourself." ”
Holding back his anger, the leader walked past the cell door one by one, stopped in front of a cell and pointed to a trembling man inside, and said, "Just him, plus the few near him." ”
As soon as the words fell, an old woman who was in prison with the accused person rushed forward in a panic, she clenched her hands and clenched the vertical fence and shouted with tears: "Please choose me, let me go, let me go!"
The Han slaves, who were calmly waiting for death to come, saw that the person who came to them was selected, and they were more or less nervous. The slaves' unusual behavior made the Turkic soldiers who were in charge of guarding them notice something strange.
Just as the old woman was shouting, Lang Jun, who was buried in his knees, quickly got up and rushed over, and read: "I am not your master now, it is fate to be able to meet here again before I die, and there is no need to seek death for me." ”
The young general of Tang Jun seized the opportunity to interject: "Heh! Our leader likes this kind of master-servant drama the most, and this old woman will be taken away for me!"
Although there were still doubts, the Turkic soldiers who were sent to guard the slaves were all at the lowest level, so they naturally did not dare to choke on the leader's personal soldiers, "Cheng, I will bring them out and send them to the leader with you." ”
The slaves were all shackled, and as the boy was being dragged out of the prison, the slaves became agitated again. The boy turned his head, and a look stopped the commotion. In this way, even the old woman and the people who had been sitting beside him were taken out by the Turkic soldiers and pushed and pushed out of the prison.
Woo!!
The Turkic soldiers were defenseless, and the slaves who were being pushed in front of them quickly turned around and strangled them to death. Looking at the expressions of those slaves, they still look like the previous malaise. The old woman was frightened but still held her breath in exclamation, she looked back and saw that the Turkic soldiers behind her were still alive, and hurriedly ran in the direction where the young man was, "There is another one!"
The young man smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, your own people." ”
The young general dressed as a Turkic soldier walked up to the young man and saluted respectfully, "The last general, Xi Junmai, has seen Uncle Wang County!"
A false alarm!
When the slaves saw that the Turkic soldier called himself the last general and really called the boy Wang Xianbo, the eyes that had lost their color due to long-term abuse burst out with hope again.
This is the plan that everyone has agreed upon. Considering that the Turks had a large number of captive Han people, they were afraid that they would use these people as shields on the battlefield, and they did not want to see so many of their compatriots die because of the war. In addition, Han Chinese slaves were mostly required to graze, and they were able to successfully drive tens of thousands of Turkic livestock to the camp of Jifang, so someone needed to infiltrate and organize the slaves to evacuate.
It's the same in all times, if you encounter the situation of being enslaved for many years, no matter how strong a person is, there will be some problems with his spirit. The quality of a person's conduct cannot be completely divided by age and race, especially when it comes to life, there is a selfish side, such as the incident that happened in modern times when people evacuated and trampled to death their compatriots. There are also cases where they usually do not look for reasons from themselves, but turn their own unhappiness into resentment of others. Far from nonsense, this group is very large and has been passed down from ancient times to the present day, and today it can be referred to the world-famous 'Chinese trolls'.
At that time, the account was full of disputes about whether to save these people, and many experienced veterans had suffered great losses in the rescue, thinking of the soldiers who died because of the selfishness of the rescuers, no one could scold them for being cold-blooded.
If you want to save it, you have to bring the livestock back by the way, and you need a person with extraordinary ability to sneak into the prison. This person must first have status, and he must have the means to deal with refugees in different situations, and be able to effectively convey the message without being discovered by the Turks. Li Ji wants to stay and control the overall situation, and the two lieutenants also have important arrangements in this battle, even if the prince goes, no one will believe that he can come in person, and it is impossible for us to let him take risks, and finally everyone locked their eyes on Wang Jue.
In fact, this idea is also very dangerous, if there is any accident in Wang Xianbo, they will not end well. Even if there are several times as many refugees, they can't match the importance of a Wang County Uncle to Datang. If the Holy One were here, he would definitely be against it. Thinking of this, everyone looked away again.
Unexpectedly, Wang Jue took the initiative to speak out and wanted to take on this responsibility. After repeated persuasion was useless, the account began to set up a bureau on this basis.
Xi Junmai was under a lot of pressure, and before he came out, he was instructed by countless officials to put Wang Xianbo's safety first, and if there was an accident, he would give up the refugees and pull her out. The moment he saw Wang Jue, he put down his heart. turned to be curious, how Wang Jue managed to make thousands of Hanmin take her as the leader in just two days, and even when there was a crisis, someone rushed out as soon as possible and was willing to send her to death.
At the moment when Xi Jun bought his mind, Wang Jue had already used the small pin hidden in his sleeve to open the shackles, and went to unlock them for the Tang soldiers who came with her one by one. After Xi Junmai's subordinates finished solving the problem of the Turks outside the cell, they began to transport the corpses into the prison, and the Tang soldiers who were unshackled changed into Turkic clothes as soon as possible, and returned to their posts to pretend to be Turkic prisoners.
There are still two hours before the implementation of the master plan, and in these two hours, to ensure that the anomalies here are not discovered, Wang Jue and the three Tang soldiers have to open all the slaves' shackles and start evacuating, but there is not enough time.