Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Burning of the Long Society
Yingchuan County, Changshe County.
Huangfu Song stood next to a picture of mountains and rivers, surrounded by a cadre of the Han army on the southern line, Zhonglang generals Zhu Jun, Sima Fu Xie, Sima Sun Jian and others.
"Dengdenden."
Jun Sima Guo Dian returned from patrolling, stood still in front of Huangfu Song, and arched his hand and said: "General, I have been surrounded in Changshe for ten years, and the army's heart is gradually becoming a little unstable, what should we do?" ”
Huangfu Song nodded, put the pen on a few cases and asked Guo Dian, "How many people have gathered in the rebel army outside the city?" ”
Guo Dian arched his hand and said: "Tens of thousands of horses, don't go out of the city to fight hard." ”
"The Art of War: Combining with Odds. Military warfare cannot be won by a large military force alone. Huangfu Song frowned and thought for a while, and said, "But now is also the time to do something." ”
Military Sima Sun Jian asked: "Dare to ask the general, why didn't you do anything before and stick to the city?" ”
Huangfu Song squinted his eyes, he had done nothing to lead the army to stick to the Changshe in order to have a base camp for Zhu Jun's Han army to retreat in a roundabout way, he glanced at Zhu Jun and said to Sun Jian: "The emperor's defeat is weak, and the Yellow Turban Rebellion is strong, so it is not appropriate to touch it." Okay, please follow me up to the city. ”
The generals climbed the city and looked, and there were yellow turban tents several miles away from each other, and there were tens of thousands of flags covering the sky.
Huangfu Song frowned and led the generals to gallop around the city without saying a word.
When he returned to the city gate again, Huangfu Song looked at the Bocai Department because of the large number of people and the camp in Yishan was still tightly locked, and when he saw the Han army flag planted on the head of the city, Tie Qing's face finally had a smile.
The northwest wind, and the tents of the yellow turbans have long been connected.
"Now, it's time for me to strike."
Zhu Jun hurriedly clenched his fists and said: "General, the top priority should be to stabilize the morale of the army, the sergeants in the battalion still have no intention of fighting, and the army must not be blindly attacked!" ”
"Oh?" Huangfu Song looked at Zhu Jun playfully and said with a smile: "Who said that I want to send an army?" Fu Sima and Sun Sima listened to the order. ”
"Sun Jian is here!"
"Fu Xie is here!"
Huangfu Song was confident, flicked his beard and said to the two: "Order you and you to choose a good hand in the army, and each lead fifty people out of the city tonight, and set fire to the military tents of the thief army in the north and west of the city, do you dare?" ”
"Obey!"
"Guo Sima, I want you to lift the morale of the army today!"
"Obey!"
"General Zhu Lang, tonight, I led the army to kill from the north gate when the thieves were in a panic after the fire was ignited, and drove the thieves to the west gate, and you led the troops to kill at the south gate, you and I will jointly break the enemy!"
"No!"
The plan was in full swing, and soon, the military Sima Sun Jian and Fu Xie selected their cronies.
In the middle of the night, a small crack opened in the gate of Changshe County, and one hundred and ten Han soldiers rushed out lightly.
Sun Jian and Fu Xie glanced at each other, nodded and led their subordinates to disperse, these warriors selected from the more than 10,000 elites of the southern line of the Han Court each held a yellow scarf in their hands and a fire fold on their waists.
With the right combination to win by Qi, they are the Qi in the Han army on the southern front.
Under the cover of night, Sun Jian led Han Dang and the others and more than 40 heroes from the headquarters to run towards the forest, and they scattered in twos and threes, and went straight to the Yellow Turban camp.
There were more than 40,000 troops under Bocai's department, and the siege of Changshe lasted for ten years, so that the soldiers patrolling at night took it lightly, and the ten-mile company camp was silent, only the sentries who were a hundred steps apart were dozing off with bamboo guns, and they didn't know if the peace and prosperity had been realized in their dreams.
Sun Jian's choice of infiltration was a remote camp, the camp gate was less than a hundred steps away from the dense forest, and he and more than 40 of his subordinates arrived in the forest after a quarter of an hour of stealth and stealth.
More than a month ago, Sun Jian had just led his headquarters from Xiapi County all the way to Yingchuan County, attached to Zhu Jun, a fellow villager who recommended him, and was soon met by the Bocai army, in that battle Sun Jian rode alone to fight until he fainted, if it were not for the rescue of Han Dang and others, I am afraid that Sun Jian would have died, and it would not be his turn to do this extremely dangerous fire mission.
Even now, the scars of that battle still linger.
In the eyes of Sun Jian, this is a great shame and a great shame in the eyes of Sun Jun, he must achieve a great victory for the southern front, and he needs to prove his strength to repay Zhu Jun's kindness.
This time, don't miss out!
Glancing at Han Dang, after Han Dang nodded, Sun Jian and Han Dang hid in the shadows of the forest and touched towards the camp gate, where there were two yellow turban pawns on night duty.
In the forest, Huang Gai Chengpu stretched out his bow and arrows, and had already aimed at the two of them, and when Sun Jian hid outside the camp gate and made a gesture to release arrows into the forest, the two of them spread their bowstrings almost at the same time.
Dozens of steps away in an instant, accurately piercing the two pawns, where is the opponent of the metal arrow. What's more, just as the two of them spread the bowstring, Sun Jian Handang, who was hiding in the shadows, suddenly struck out, choking the throat of the doorman so that he could not wail.
"Click."
Sun Jian's arm was slightly forced, the doorman's neck bone had been twisted, holding the paralyzed body, Sun Jian looked around the camp, there was no enemy situation, and the nearest sentry was also hundreds of steps away, and he would not find the situation here at all.
"Shh Sun Jian turned his head disdainfully, even if the thieves gathered thousands of people, they were still thieves, so the sentry was arranged so that the Han army was like an empty door.
With a wave of his hand, the retinue of warriors rushed in and infiltrated the enemy camp, and Sun Jian strode to the camp and raised a torch from the brazier and threw it on a tent.
At the same time, military tents were set ablaze in various parts of the Yellow Turban Camp, and the fire rose in the night wind.
"It's on fire! It's on fire! ”
Suddenly, the sleeping Yellow Turban Battalion was awakened by a terrible shout, and everywhere there were scenes of disheveled soldiers running out of the burning military tents, some people fetched water to extinguish the fire, and some people ran wildly in the camp with fire all over their bodies, and the whole camp was filled with the sound of scolding, screaming, and howling.
A man with a yellow scarf who was not wearing any clothes suddenly ran out of the camp tent on his side, and when he came out, he was stunned on Sun Jian's face, and when he saw the yellow scarf on Sun Jian's forehead, he hurriedly turned around and pointed to the military tent and shouted: "What are you doing in a daze, fire!" ”
"Oh, good."
Sun Jian nodded to indicate that he understood, chuckled lightly, and suddenly grabbed the throat of the Yellow Turban man, pushing him into the camp tent that was burning with fire, and the mournful shouts exploded in the camp.
The flames soared into the sky, reflecting Sun Jian's calm face.
At the head of the city, the outside of the city in Huangfu Song's eyes was illuminated by the firelight, and he turned around and shouted: "The Han army listened to the order, followed the general out of the city to kill the enemy army, and begged for the Han family!" ”
The west gate of Changshe City suddenly opened, and Guo Dian, who had been preparing for a long time, led thousands of Han troops to rush out and attack the Yellow Turban camp.
And Zhu Jun at the south gate had been waiting for a long time, the sound of horses' hooves roared, and he rode out in unison, driving away and killing the Yellow Turban rebels fleeing in all directions.
A fire burned until noon on the second day before it could be extinguished, and the Han army won a great victory in the all-night battle, driving the Yellow Turban south for dozens of miles.