Chapter 555: Carving Insect Skills

North of Pengze City, the Wei army camp. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Compared with the misery in Pengze City, the Wei army camp outside the city is comparable to a fairyland on earth.

At this moment, the Wei army camp is full of the smell of meat, and the Wei army soldiers are sitting in groups in front of the fire, drinking broth, chewing jerky, chatting and talking with great interest, talking and laughing, and the morale is strong.

In the king's tent, in addition to the aroma of meat, there is a strong aroma of wine.

On the table of the generals, there are large pieces of meat and large bowls of wine, these good wines are all produced in the family of the side concubine Gan Niangniang, and Gan Niangniang specially sent someone to send to the front-line labor army.

The generals ate meat in large chunks and drank wine in large gulps, and the potters at the top also drank happily.

The states of the Central Plains like a bumper harvest, and the granaries of the Great Wei Dynasty are piled up with mountains of grain and grass, which are enough to support the military needs for several years.

What's more, when he killed Peng Ze the previous time, Sun Ce couldn't take away the mountains of grain and grass in the grain camp outside the city, and four or five hundred thousand grains and grass all fell into the hands of the pottery merchants.

It can be said that the potters are using Sun Ce's grain and grass to reward their soldiers, why not.

After drinking enough wine and eating enough meat, the potters were in a good mood, so they thought of retiring the generals, calling Daji and them to come, dancing for themselves, and then summoning Zhang Chunhua to take advantage of the wine, to be refreshed and refreshed, and vent the fire......

At this moment, Jing Ke entered the account, saying that Ling Cao in the city had sent an envoy, and he was asking for a meeting outside the tent at the moment.

The tent soon fell silent, and the generals all looked strange.

"Interesting." The potter flicked his hand and motioned for the man to come in.

Suddenly, the enemy envoy, who was skinny and skinny, walked into the king's tent uneasily, and when he saw the wine and meat on the table, his stomach rumbled.

The potter smiled secretly, and as soon as he looked at the envoy's appearance, he could guess how miserable the Wu army in the city was. Step into the tent,

"Is Ling Cao so hungry that he wants to surrender to this king?" The potter asked coldly.

The envoy of Wu was embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "King Wei, the villain was indeed ordered by my general to come to discuss with the King of Wei about opening the city and surrendering. ”

The pottery merchant glared at him and said sharply: "In front of this king, you have no room for negotiation, go back and tell Ling Cao, either Kaicheng surrenders and this king spares the lives of his father and son, or he will wait to be flattened by this king Peng Ze and let his father and son be broken into ten thousand pieces!" ”

The potter was so domineering, he didn't intend to give Ling Cao a chance to bargain at all, and gave an ultimatum in a commanding tone.

Wu Envoy was frightened and stammered for a long time, before he said with a bitter face: "The king is angry, our General Ling has confessed, as long as the king can not kill the soldiers of our army, and the lives of the people of the city, he is willing to lead the army out of the city from the north gate to surrender before tomorrow evening." ”

Wu Envoy's words immediately made the drunken Great Wei generals in the king's tent immediately lift their spirits.

At present, after spending so much time with Wu Jun on the front line of Chaisang, they are really a little tired, and now that Ling Cao is willing to surrender, Peng Ze can go down without a fight, they finally have a chance to rest for a while, how can they not be excited.

The potter was not as excited as the generals, and there was a hint of meaning flashing in his eyes, and he glanced at Zhang Liang on the side, but saw that Zhang Liang was also secretly glancing at him.

The potter immediately understood Zhang Liang's intentions.

At that moment, he smiled and said happily: "Ling Cao is quite interesting, and knows the fate of going against this king to the end, okay, tomorrow evening, this king will wait for him outside the north gate to surrender, this king can agree, his Ling father and son, thousands of surrendered troops, and the lives of a city of soldiers and civilians can all be spared death." ”

The enemy envoy was so surprised that he was so excited that he burst into tears, and he was busy lying on the ground, kowtowing to the potter several times, and thanking him again and again.

The potter gave the enemy envoy a full meal with good wine and meat, as a show of favor, and then sent him back to Pengze City.

As soon as the enemy envoy walked on the front foot, the smile on the potter's back foot immediately retracted, regained his composure, and looked at Zhang Liang with a sneer, "Zifang, do you think, does Ling Cao really want to surrender?" ”

Zhang Liang sneered and said unhurriedly: "Although Ling Cao's father and son are in Pengze, but his Ling clan is in Wu State, if his father and son surrender, aren't they afraid that Sun Ce will be angry and destroy his Ling family?" ”

A rhetorical question has clarified Zhang Liang's judgment:

He didn't believe that Ling Cao had really surrendered.

Since it is not a real surrender, it must be trying to surrender by fraud and take the opportunity to break through.

The potter smiled, and in the eagle's eyes, the slightest murderous intent burned.

……

The next day, the last trace of the remnant sun will set on the West Mountain.

On the front line of Pengze's east gate, 1,500 emaciated Wu soldiers and soldiers were all cowering uneasily at the base of the city wall, waiting for orders.

Among the more than 1,000 Wu troops, only the Ling father and son, as well as Sun Shangxiang, rode a war horse, and the rest were on foot.

These three mounts were also strictly ordered by Ling Cao to stay, and they were specially used for today's breakthrough.

After waiting for a long time, suddenly, a scout rushed from the direction of the north gate, and gasped weakly: "General Yuling, we have been ordered by the general to drive all the people out of the north gate, there are indeed many Wei troops there, and the king banner of the pottery thief is also there." ”

The corners of Ling Cao's mouth raised a hint of happiness and a little pride, and he immediately shouted excitedly: "The pottery thief really fell for my trickery, Tong'er, the county lord, at this moment, the pottery thief's defense is lax, and we just happened to kill a bloody way from the east gate." ”

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go." Sun Shangxiang couldn't wait to leave this city, which made her "enjoy" the pain of hunger for the first time in her life.

Ling Cao didn't dare to hesitate at all, and immediately ordered the city gate to be opened, and his father and son protected Sun Shangxiang, leading 1,500 hungry soldiers, under the cover of the remnants of the evening, towards the east gate.

Although the Wei army had many soldiers and horses, it did not encircle Peng Ze to the point where it was impermeable, and there were still a few gaps in the encirclement camp outside the east gate.

According to Ling Cao's assumption, the potter at this time should be leading the main force to gather at the north gate, waiting for his surrender, the east gate will be empty, and he can take advantage of this opportunity to break through from the east gate.

After the Wu army left the city, they fled all the way, and they were already several miles away from the city, and sure enough, they didn't see the shadow of half of the Wei army, and Ling Cao's father and son were secretly relieved.

Sun Shangxiang also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, glad that he had finally escaped from this ghost place and no longer had to starve.

At this moment, she suddenly saw that directly in front of her, under the remnant sun, a forest military formation blocked her way.

It was an army formation composed of foot cavalry, a banner with the word "Xiang", hunting and flying in the wind, and the number of soldiers and horses was enough to have 7,000 people.

In front of the array, a golden armor and golden spear, like a golden general, stood proudly with a spear.

It's Xiang Yu!

Behind Xiang Yu, 7,000 elite Wei soldiers were killing one by one, like wild beasts, staring at the fleeing enemy army, as if they were not people, but military medals.

In an instant, the expressions of the Ling family and his son changed, Sun Shangxiang also lost his face, and the 1,500 hungry Wu pawns were even more shocked.

Xiang Yu stepped forward, raised the golden gun, and shouted coldly: "Ling Cao father and son, listen, your tricks of deception, my king has long seen through it, now dismount and surrender, I will leave you with a life, otherwise, I will kill you until there is no one left!" ”

The overlord's drink only shocked Ling Cao's father and son, and his face changed drastically, and his fear was abrupt.

Ling Tong gritted his teeth with hatred and said: "This pottery thief is really treacherous, I should have known that our strategy can't be hidden from him, you, what should we do?" ”

Ling Tong looked at his father.

At this moment, Ling Cao was already with a bitter face, glancing at the painful ring, seeing that his soldiers were all trembling, their spirits were close to collapse, and they couldn't even hold their weapons steadily, so how could they fight.

On the contrary, it was Sun Shangxiang who first woke up from the shock, raised his mouth, and shouted: "Our big Wu Erlang, how can we be greedy for life and afraid of death, what is there to be afraid of, the big guy fights to the death and fights a bloody way." ”

Ling Cao was shocked by Sun Shangxiang's words, so he thought of this time, and he had no choice.

He then took a deep breath, forcibly mustered up his courage, and shouted: "My Great Wu's warrior spirit, the pottery thief is brutal, even if we surrender, he will never let us go, follow me desperately to kill the bloody road, only then can I have a chance to escape, kill me." ”

In the midst of the wild shouts, Ling Cao pulled his horse and longitudinal knife and killed first.

Ling Tong and Sun Shangxiang also followed closely to shoot the horse, and the fifteen hundred Wu pawns, under the urging of the will to survive, had no choice but to muster up their last strength and rushed forward.

"Native chickens and dogs, don't measure yourself......" In the face of the surging enemy, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Xiang Yu raised his head and looked coldly, smiled disdainfully, and his face was extremely contemptuous.

Behind him, his 7,000 elite infantry cavalry soldiers stood still, as steady as Mount Tai, standing still.

In the dying sound of killing, more than a thousand weak Wu pawns rushed to more than 100 steps away in the blink of an eye, entering the range of the Wei army's arrows.

"Crossbowman, release the arrows!" Xiang Yu's golden spear slashed forward and shouted.

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking through the sky, rising to the sky, and the arrow of life, rising from the string, shot towards the oncoming Wu army like raindrops.

"Ahhh

For a while, the screams fluctuated suddenly, and a hungry Wu pawn fell to the ground with arrows and fell in a pool of blood, while the Wu pawn who survived the arrow was gritting his teeth, braving the rain of arrows, and rushing towards Bo Ming.

The two armies faced each other, and the arrows had been shot at most three rounds, and if the Wu army had sufficient physical strength, it would have already rushed to the front at this time.

It's a pity that they are so hungry that they are weak to walk, and the distance of more than 100 steps, they take almost three times longer than usual.

In the extra time, the Wei army took the opportunity to shoot continuously, and thanks to three more rounds, nearly 7,000 sharp arrows, the overwhelming rain of arrows poured down, and in a moment, more than 700 enemy soldiers were nailed to the ground.

In the end, with half of the troops killed and wounded, Ling Cao's father and son and Sun Shangxiang finally led the remaining seven hundred Wu soldiers and reluctantly rushed forward.

Amidst the roar and screams, a hand-to-hand fight began.

The outcome of a war is not determined by will alone, but by real strength.

At this moment, although Wu Zu wants to survive and his potential for survival is being stimulated, his body is so hungry that he is weak, and his number is far less than that of the Wei army, how can he be the opponent of the elite army of the Great Wei who is full of confidence and energy.

In the blink of an eye, the Wei army had the upper hand.

In the blood mist, Xiang Yu was like a golden lightning, killing wildly, and where the golden gun passed, he wantonly harvested human heads, like an invincible existence.

The remnants of Wu pawns, all weak and powerless, like lambs, were wantonly punished by the Wei army soldiers, and fell to the blood-stained mud one by one.

A moment later, the remaining Wu pawn fell into a state of collapse.

Wu Shu, who had lost his fighting spirit, either surrendered to the ground, or turned around and fled towards Peng Zecheng, only Ling Cao's father and son, who were still leading three hundred descendants and relatives, were still dying and resisting.

Ling Cao's two fathers and sons, martial arts are extraordinary, and the three hundred pro-soldiers are also brave soldiers, after several rushes and kills, they actually protected Sun Shangxiang and miraculously broke through the iron wall of the Wei army.

"Where are the rats going to escape!?"

Xiang Yu was furious, how could he allow the enemy to escape, he shouted violently, killed the chaotic army on his horse, and killed Ling Cao and the others diagonally.