Chapter Ninety-Three: Advance to the Battle
"Fatty, what's the matter?"
Before that, the shouts of killing spread, and it didn't take long for heralds to come to the camp and inform them that more than 1,000 people would gather urgently.
After waiting anxiously for half an hour, the sturdy figure finally returned, and Luo Li couldn't wait to get up and ask.
The fat man's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a burst of excitement: "Trim tonight, early tomorrow morning, go to the third pass to fight the barbarian!" ”
"The third pass? Shouldn't the front line be the fifth pass? Luo Li asked in surprise.
"The fifth pass has been breached, along with the fourth pass, and now all the barbarians are blocked from the third pass!" The fat man said with an ugly face.
There are five Anling Passes, the first pass is the closest to the territory of Anguo, and the fifth pass is the frontline.
No wonder Luo Li can hear the sound of shouting and shouting and killing today, it turns out that the fifth and fourth passes have been broken, and the barbarian army has been killed outside the third pass!
"That's not right! The barbarian army has been attacking the Anling Pass for more than a month, and it has never been able to break through the fifth pass before, how can it suddenly be so violent, two passes in one day? Luo Li's brows were twisted into Sichuan characters, and the color of worry became thicker.
The fat man followed and said resentfully: "The fat man listened to the people above, I don't know what happened to the barbarian army recently, and suddenly he will make siege equipment such as rushing cars, arrow towers, and catapults. ”
Luo Li's eyes flashed, and there was a hint of inexplicable taste on his face.
Most of the siege equipment such as rushing cars, arrow towers, and catapults were funded by the barbarians by his father, Luo Tianlei, who wanted to bring more trouble to An and Shu, so as to drag the two countries and launch the offensive of Luo.
It's just that I don't know if Luoguo has attacked Anguo at the moment, such a God-given opportunity, don't miss it.
"Fatty, have you asked how many people are left in our army?" Luo Li asked suddenly.
"There are only more than 90,000 left!" The fat man replied.
"How many soldiers and horses do you have left?" Luo Li asked again.
"About 130,000!"
"Shhh More than 90,000 against 130,000? Can we win? Luo Li's eyes widened and said incredulously.
Previously, there was only a small amount of confidential information, and such confidential information could not be touched at all.
When the fat man went to the 10,000 generals to discuss the military, Luo Liqian told him to inquire, and sure enough, the number of the two armies was asked, and the result shocked him!
The barbarians are already fierce in battle, and the combat ability of a single soldier is far superior to that of Anguo, and now they have added siege weapons, and the gap in numbers is gradually increasing, and the Angolan defense line is in trouble!
"Alas! Fortunately, we still have three passes in our hands, which can stop the barbarians from being out for the time being! But in the long run, the situation is not good! The fat man said worriedly.
After being silent for a long time, the fat man confided heavy news again: "According to the uncertain information from the spies, the major tribes of the barbarian country are quickly pulling out men, as if there are signs of increasing troops. ”
"What? Surge? Luo Li and Bai Zijin were shocked and shouted at the same time, if this information is true, Anguo is in danger!
Luo Li's eyes showed a terrifying light, in addition to the slightest excitement, there was also an unknown emotion.
If the barbarians break through the Anling Pass, then it will not be far from the destruction of Anguo, and then Luo Guo can drive straight into and destroy Anguo in one fell swoop.
But when I think about it, I feel a little uncomfortable!
An, Shu, and Luo belong to the same ancestry, and no matter how they fight or die, it is like a fight between brothers.
Once he helped the barbarian break through the Anling Pass, he felt like an outsider was intervening, and he felt that there was a stumbling block in his heart.
Walking out of the camp tent and breathing in the fresh air, Luo Li forced himself to calm down!
At this moment, he was entangled, and he didn't know whether it was right or wrong for Luo Guo to take advantage of the danger!
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Early in the morning of the second day, before dawn, the fat man led the whole battalion of soldiers to hurriedly pass through the first and second passes and came to the third pass at the forefront.
When he saw the third pass, Luo Li was stunned!
I thought that the pass was just a city wall built on the mountain, but now I found that it was not like that at all.
There is a wall, not one, but six of them, distributed in six valley gaps.
This circle of six walls is the complete third pass!
Under the command of 10,000 generals, the fat man led a battalion of 1,000 people to climb the second city wall.
The dark brown stains of blood, the smell of fish, and the devastation all show the bloodiness of yesterday's battle.
Luo Li raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose, and the smell on the city wall caused his stomach to churn.
As far as the eye can see, not far below the pass, there are countless tents, and you can vaguely see tall barbarians, eating in groups of three or five.
The five fingers slowly bent and clenched into fists, and Luo Li gradually trembled.
Before climbing the city wall, there was nothing unusual in his heart, but he really came to the forefront, and he was about to fight with the barbarians to the death, Luo Li was really afraid!
Fear of death, fear of disability, fear of life is better than death!
As soon as he thought of the imminent sea of corpses and blood, a feeling of softness immediately permeated his body.
"Smack!"
There was a sudden blow on the shoulder, which startled Luo Li!
"Lao Luo, don't be afraid, the fat man will protect you at that time!" The fat man said with a smile.
Since Luo Li went up to the city wall, his expression was very wrong, and the rare fat man was careful and came to comfort the other party.
"Fatty, did you think we're going to die?" Luo Li couldn't help but ask.
"Nope! Ha ha! The fat man looked up to the sky and laughed, diluting Luo Li's little fear.
"Yes!" Luo Li also smiled and nodded.
Then Luo Li quickly restrained his fear, raised his head, and cast a sharp gaze at the barbarian army under the city wall.
"Woo......"
Half an hour later, the barbarians blew the earth-shattering horn, and suddenly the crowd of people under the city surged, and the barbarian army was rapidly assembling.
"Attention the whole battalion!"
"Eighty steps to release arrows, thirty steps to lift stones, climb the wall and roll wood, boiling oil!"
Many thousand men on the city wall will give orders to their respective soldiers and make final preparations before the battle.
All the soldiers drew their arrows and bows in response, and looked at the barbarian army under the city wall with solemn faces.
The advantages and disadvantages of each battalion were fully revealed at this moment, especially the soldiers under the fat man, most of whom were new recruits who had never even experienced war.
The excessive tension caused many people to be unsteady in their bows, and several times the arrows could not be placed on the bowstring.
"Steady! Take it easy! Think about it, how you train on weekdays, how you come! ”
"Dute is carrying a head on two shoulders, what is there to be afraid of?"
"It's a big deal, eighteen years later, I'm a good man again!"
The fat man was anxiously shouting left and right, eager to kick the stage fright recruits off the city wall!
At the critical moment, Luo Li stood up and said with a smile: "Do you remember the military song I taught everyone?" Come, sing, sing and be afraid! ”
"Rush! Rush! Rush! ”
"Stepping on the loess, carrying a big knife ......"
The hoarse voice gradually infected the soldiers of the whole battalion, and one after another joined in singing the military song.
Roaring, shouting, breaking sounds, everyone poured all the fear in their hearts into the song and went away with the wind.
After the military song, a magical scene appeared, the trembling body of the recruit, and the tense nerves were all relaxed.
The momentum also soared with the military song, as if there was no fear of the upcoming war!
"Karma!"
Suddenly! The army of barbarians under the city came to drink!
Countless brutes armed with scimitars and pushing siege machines moved!
The Great War is imminent!