Chapter 352: Foggy Night Attack

In Liu Jiye Xu Wen's view, waiting for the city to break and survive in death is the best opportunity to kill Tian Lingzi directly, and he has seventy percent confidence that he can rush into the city with 100,000 troops to grab merit, but he can't kill him in time because of the failure of command.

However, he could imagine how many people died in the city, and he didn't know how much suffering he had endured for this, and he didn't expect that with the tenacity of his soldiers, he would hide on the mountain all night, drink ice and snow and swallow cold food, and dare not light a single smoke.

And today's heavy fog may be another good opportunity given to him by God, Xu Wen decisively changed his plan, although this plan is more risky than the original plan, but he has no more to take care of.

The large camp of the Shence army was facing the city of Shouchūn, with trenches, horses, thorns, and heavy troops all in front, and Tian Lingzi's camp was set up in the rear and camped against the mountain, and there was another small force of the Shence army on the mountain to serve as the jǐng ring, and there were not many defensive measures other than that. In the fog, the Shence army camp will undoubtedly strengthen its vigilance, but this vigilance is still mainly aimed at the direction of Shou Chūn. He had only one mission: to cut into the commander's camp as quickly as a sharp knife, kill Tian Lingzi, and relieve the siege of Shou Chūn.

The ragged but high-spirited Xu Wen was wearing straw sandals, cloth clothes only, carrying Senhan's swords, guns, swords, halberds, and quickly approached Tian Lingzi's camp under the cover of fog......

Mo Haihua is the commander of the Central Army of the Shence Army, and now he was ordered by the army to aid Beicheng, and Mo Haihua was hit by an arrow in his left arm when he charged, but he only wrapped the wound and still patrolled the camp to check the sentry. Being able to become a general of the Divine Ce Army at a young age and become a class leader in the inner temple is definitely not something that can be done by chance and martial arts, and the quality of the commander of the inner temple is definitely the highest.

Although it was difficult to see ten steps away, Mo Haihua still carried a knife and led a team of guards to patrol along the direction where he was familiar: "The third post of Kan's position!" ”

An answer came from the mist: "The three posts are safe." ”

Mo Haihua turned to leave his position with satisfaction, in fact, Tian Lingzixing's camp was set up in the rear, a considerable distance from Shou Chūn City, and there was a huge military camp in front, so he was absolutely not afraid of being attacked, but as the commander of the Son of Heaven's personal defense of the Shence Army, even if he was in the palace Da Nei, he was not at all, let alone on the battlefield of the enemy country.

"Ahh

Mo Haihua had just taken a few steps, and the three posts in the Kan position suddenly let out a miserable scream, Mo Haihua Huo Ran turned around, the knife was half out of the sheath, and shouted: "What is the matter with the three posts in the Kan position?" ”

The three sentinels did not answer, Mo Haihua's heart was pounding, but he still didn't believe that someone would break into the Chinese military camp, if the military plane was delayed, of course, the responsibility was heavy, but if because of a small misunderstanding, the indiscriminate display of jǐng alarmed Tian Shuai, then the responsibility was definitely not small, maybe the three sentinels fell in the fog?

Choked, the saber was unsheathed, stretched out his hand, and the guards behind him immediately separated left and right, and they were ready to fight, Mo Haihua touched forward step by step, and shouted in a deep voice: "Three sentry posts, quickly answer what happened?" ”

"Kill!"

He was answered with a low shout. A person, a gun, like a clouded leopard in the fog, people to the gun, fast as flying, Mo Haihua swung the knife and slashed, the person volleyed the head of the gun, this knife split the air, Mo Haihua yù turned the knife, the tip ......of the one-and-a-half-foot-long spear has pierced his throat with a "poof".

"There are assassins, there are assassins......"

The soldiers behind Mo Haihua screamed in surprise, but immediately after they saw a second, third, and tenth people appear in the mist......

There is an endless stream of guns...... There was more than one assassin.

By the time the news spread, the ghostly warriors had not said a word, pursed their lips and rushed into the Tian Lingzi camp, and behind them were the Shence army patrolling the camp with their chests, lower abdomen, and throat twitching and bleeding on the ground.

The front of the camp of the right army of the Shence Army.

Wang Aiqing happily walked out of Duan Mingyu's big tent, and suddenly heard a fighting sound in the distance, he was about to turn back and report back, Duan Mingyu had already rushed open the big tent wrapped in a strong wind, still holding the sword tightly in his hand and shouting: "What's wrong?" ”

Wang Aiqing hurriedly said: "Guogong, I'm afraid that the Yangzhou army in the city took advantage of the fog to go out of the city and attack the camp?" ”

Duan Mingyu sneered: "Attack the camp? Just the remnants of the city who were defeated? Do they hold on to the city with their geographical advantages, or can they support it for a while longer and take the initiative to fight? Even if they succeed in a sneak attack with just their few men, will they be able to shake our army's camp? ”

As soon as he said this, Yang Fugong's left camp suddenly heard a sound of shouting and killing and the sound of weapons fighting. Duan Mingyu was shocked, and hurriedly ran forward and shouted as he ran: "The people and horses of the left battalion must not panic, each guard their own position, be calm for a while, and then talk about it after identifying the situation of the enemy and us, so as not to be taken advantage of by the enemy." ”

Yang Fugong's camp is stationed in the northernmost part of Xicheng, adjacent to the camp of Tian Lingzi in Beicheng, Duan Mingyu is afraid of encountering an ambush in the fog, the soldiers on both sides heard the sound of fighting in the distance for a while, and they fought with their own soldiers by mistake, but the fog was heavy, it was difficult to see people ten steps away, the flag order lost its effect, and it was only some soldiers who could hear him shouting, and the guards in front were inexplicably killed by a sudden group of soldiers and horses in the fog, and they had chased out of the camp in anger.

By the time Duan Mingyu realized that something was wrong and remembered that he was commanding with a musical instrument, he had not yet found the band, and the soldiers who were chasing Yang Fugong who had stolen Gong had already rushed to his camp.

Yang Fugong's camp faced the direction of Shouchūn Castle without moats, horses, or thorns, but the area adjacent to the camp of Tian Lingzi on the side was bounded only by a low plough fence. Tian Lingzi's main attack on Beicheng suffered the heaviest casualties, although the first battle of Rì had the help of the Royal Forest Army, but the casualties were further expanded, and more than half of the army were wounded soldiers.

The wounded soldiers were placed on the right side of the camp, and when they heard the sound of fighting, the less injured soldiers also limped up with swords and guns as sticks to observe the movement.

At this moment, the spearmen kicked down the fence all the way, broke through from Yang Fugong's camp and shouted: "This is a godsend, quickly take advantage of the fog to attack and kill, protect my longevity, protect my Jianghuai." The group of spearmen who came with him stabbed people when they saw them, broke into the tent and kicked over the oil lamps, took off the torches and set them on fire everywhere, the wounded soldiers were terrified and inexplicable, but all those who could get up struggled to get up, some grabbed their weapons to resist, and some staggered and fled and shouted all the way: "Brothers, run for your life, the rebels of Yangzhou have killed you." ”