Chapter 43: A Wrong Move

When the last touch of the sunset was hidden, Liangdingguan became extremely gloomy, and the wind outside the pass blew one after another, as if telling his heart.

The Xianbei army, the head of the camp.

Ju Mang and several captains knelt inside, listening to the leader's orders.

"Report, Qi Yu Shan Yu, Liang Ding has lit the torch!"

The head nodded, and then waved his hand to signal the people to withdraw, and then said: "Everyone, tonight the moon is dark and the wind is high, it is a good time for the night attack, I intend to send two groups of people and horses, from the left and right sides of the mountain road to sneak up, straight to the gate, when the time comes, once the door is opened, we can drive straight in." ”

Ju Mang was the first to speak: "The last general is willing to go!" ”

At this moment, Jumang's heart is like a knife, his dearest person, he will not blink an eye, he wants revenge, immediately, immediately.

"Good!"

The head nodded and ordered: "Jumang leads a thousand elite soldiers to go up from the mountain road on the right." ”

"Yes!"

Ju Mang replied loudly, clenching his fists and squeaking.

The leader commanded again: "Gu cronies, you will lead a thousand elite soldiers to go up from the mountain road on the left." ”

A pockmarked Xianbei man stood up and arched his hand: "The last general has orders!" ”

Under the dark curtain, two thousand Xianbei people quietly left the camp, walked on foot and night, and marched towards Guanshan.

The leader also instructed several other captains to be ready to storm the pass at any time, and the figures in the dark outside the pass squirmed and the war horses neighed.

……

In the middle of the night, I finally climbed to the top of the mountain in the dark, and the only obstacle was the Great Wall across the ridge of the mountain.

In recent years, the Han Dynasty has been lax on the border fortress, which has caused the Great Wall to collapse in many places, and the remnants of the wall and piers can be seen everywhere, so Jumang is not worried about whether he can cross the Great Wall.

Ju Mang took a deep breath, he lived on horseback all the year round, he really didn't like to climb mountain roads, or he moved forward in the dark, and he was tripped several times during the period, and he held his stomach in his heart, vowing to kill all the Han people guarding the pass tonight.

"My lord, I really can't walk!"

A cronie sat on the ground, staggering like a paralyzed man.

"Yes! My lord, we have all gone up the mountain, so let's take a rest. ”

A few more Xianbei soldiers pleaded.

Ju Mang slammed the mace on a light stone slab, made a dull sound, and then scolded sharply: "All stand up, don't break the cool level, no one is allowed to rest." ”

"Ignition!"

As soon as the sentence fell, hundreds of torches were instantly lit in the pier platform of the Great Wall, illuminating the mountain as if it were day.

Yu Chijin was wearing armor, and in the firelight, he looked particularly powerful and domineering.

"Jumang, your time of death has come."

"Shoot the arrows!"

Between the battlements, nearly 100 archers opened their bows and arrows at the same time, aiming at the Xianbei people, and the sharp arrows instantly tore through the ripples of the black curtain, splashing pieces of blood mist.

"Not good, there is an ambush!"

Ju Mang shouted loudly, hurriedly raised his mace and swept away the sharp arrows that shot at him one by one, and then fell backwards.

"I want to run!"

Yu Chijin sneered, then raised his right hand high and shouted, "Throw the oil can out and ignite the grass ball." ”

"Whoa!"

Nearly 100 jars of oil were thrown out and fell into the Xianbei crowd, smashed to pieces, hot oil splashed everywhere, and many Xianbei people also had a lot of clothes on them.

Immediately afterwards, five pre-prepared grass balls were pushed down from the edge of the city wall, and the grass balls caught fire and rumbled towards the Xianbei people.

"Fire, fire!"

Xianbei people roared in horror, the autumn leaves fell, the sky was dry, the grass rolled at the same time, the dead branches and leaves below were also ignited, the fire burned bigger and bigger, and after a while, a sea of fire was formed.

Ju Mang's body trembled suddenly, and he hurriedly shouted: "Quick, go down the mountain." ”

"Whew...... Purple......"

As soon as the sentence fell, the body was uncontrollable, rolling down the mountain, the oil wet the mountain road, the pedestrians could not stand on their feet at all, and at this time, the Xianbei people were panicked, so these people rolled down one after another.

The grass ball took advantage of the momentum to roll faster and faster, and the fire burned more and more, igniting all the mountains, and meeting the fire oil, burning more cheerfully, like a naughty child, running all the way down, instantly engulfing a few Xianbei people who did not have time to escape.

"Ah......h

In the sea of fire, those Xianbei people slapped the fire on their bodies with their teeth and claws, and finally extinguished it, but a gust of mountain wind blew, and the flames rose again, and the clothes on their bodies had become extremely dry at this time, and they would burn when they encountered fire, and let these people roll on the ground, it would be useless, until they were swallowed up by the flames.

The grass ball bounced towards the Xianbei people, and in the blink of an eye, it caught up with more Xianbei people, and then wrapped them tightly.

Ju Mang stumbled down from the mountain, with many bruises on his body, and his head was also broken by a stone, Ju Mang looked at the fireball falling from the mountain with blood flowing all over his face, and was so frightened that he didn't even care to pick up his weapon, and began to flee for his life.

At this moment, all Xianbei people have only one thought, that is, to escape for their lives and escape from this sea of fire as soon as possible.

At the same time, the same situation is also being staged on the other side of the mountain in Liangdingguan, on the left and right, there is a sea of fire, which prints and dyes the sky above Liangdingguan, like a sunset.

Xianbei battalion, the head looked at the volcano on the left and right flanks of Liangding Pass, his face changed greatly, and he couldn't help but say: "Quick, send someone to see what's going on." ”

When several commanders heard the order, they immediately dispatched men and horses to run over, but when they reached the foot of the mountain, only a few escaped, and all the others were burned to the fire.

"Jumang-sama, your head!"

A commander exclaimed.

"Head!"

Ju Mang numbly touched his forehead with his hand, puffed up a bag as big as a fist, and immediately became annoyed and angry, and shouted: "Damn Han thieves, one day, I will definitely peel them and cramp." ”

"A night attack is no longer possible!"

Ju Mang sighed, and then hung his head and returned dejectedly.

……

When the cool was closed, Yue Fei looked at everything that happened with a deep face, the water and fire were ruthless, and thousands of people died in the fire tonight and turned into ashes.

For Yue Fei, the word benevolence would never be used on this group of Xianbei people outside the Guan. This group of invaders has long lost their humanity, like animals, and only the baptism of blood can awaken them.

Yu Chijin and Zhou Cang returned to Liangdingguan one after another, both of them were happy, and said to Yue Fei: "General, it's really happy!" The only fly in the ointment was that there were not many people who came, and there was not a single fire that burned them all to death. ”

Yue Fei said in a deep voice: "The Xianbei people will not come to attack tonight, tell the brothers, rest in peace, there will be a fierce battle to fight tomorrow." ”

"Yes!"

The two took the order and left.