Chapter 68: Dark Night

Wei Qing coughed loudly at the door, and then raised his voice and asked, "Miss Zhao, can I come in?" ”

The door was silent, and no one answered.

Wei Qing frowned. The sound of trumpets was already sounding in the distance, and it would be too late if you didn't leave.

"Miss Zhao, I'm in!" He said loudly and walked through the door.

There was no one in the tent. Zhao Yueru's bags had been packed and put on the bed, but the person didn't know where to go.

Wei Qing walked out of the tent and looked around, not knowing where Zhao Yueru was. Where else could she go at such a time? He walked out of the tent and looked around, but still couldn't find Zhao Yueru.

Wei Qing's heart couldn't help but feel a little anxious. Even if it is a pro-soldier, it is going to be gathered now, Zhao Yueru lives here in the name of Bai Buxin's pro-soldiers, but Bai Buxin just reminded Wei Qing to come to see Zhao Yueru, which shows that Bai Buxin has not yet called Zhao Yueru to gather, naturally, this is the time that Bai Buxin intends to leave for Wei Qing, but this time must not be too much, now that the vanguard troops have already set off, Bai Buxin will recruit pro-soldiers no matter how much he delays. But where can Zhao Yueru go?

"Wei Dutong!" Wei Qing was in a hurry, and there was another shout behind him.

Wei Qing turned around to look, but it was a soldier, and the soldier had some anxious looks on his face: "Qin Dutong asked me to call you, the team is about to leave!" ”

Wei Qing stomped his foot.

He is the deputy of the small capital and the big capital. Now that a whole team of 1,000 people is ready to go, but your deputy has to be called by the commander, isn't it a bit too unusual? But now that Zhao Yueru suddenly disappeared, Wei Qing was really relieved. He had no choice but to say to the soldier: "I'll go now, you go and report to General Bai quickly, and let him tell him that I haven't found anyone, and he will understand." ”

After speaking, Wei Qing finally glanced around, and had to stride towards his team.

For two days, 40,000 Han troops marched day and night, advancing at full speed. Wei Qing's thousand-strong team was sent to the left front to serve as a guard mission, spying on the military situation and inspecting the road every day. When marching at night, the advance was even more difficult, and during the day, he fell asleep and did not even have time to take off his clothes. Wei Qing tried his best to assist Qin Dutong, but another question surrounded him all the time: Where did Zhao Yueru go? Did you come with the whole team? This question bothered him for two days, until on the third day, a soldier came to Wei Qing's headquarters to convey the order on the order of Bai Buxin, found Wei Qing in private, and sent a message to Wei Qing: "It's safe and sound." ”

Wei Qing's hanging heart was put down.

But he really couldn't figure out why Zhao Yueru disappeared when she was so nervous, he was determined to ask her as soon as the battle was over---- maybe she should take the opportunity to return to the rear to find a place to help her settle down, after all, a girl can't follow the army every day.

The rapid march entered the fourth day. The Han army had already entered the area closest to the main force of the Jin army. Before dawn, Liu Qi listlessly led the team of 100 people to search and advance in the left front. Three days in a row, day and night, and it is also the forward line, and it is also the front 100 team of the forward 1,000 people, and anyone will be listless. Fortunately, after surviving this night, you can change the guard.

Two forks in the road appeared in the darkness.

"You go to this, you go to that. Take 100 steps forward and go back. Liu Qi gave an order to the two military commanders.

He couldn't tell whether he should thank Wei Qing or hate Wei Qing. It's not Wei Qing, he can't become a centurion on his feet, but it is precisely because he became a centurion that he was sent to the front as a top soldier. Although he knew very well that this was the meaning of Bai Buxin's general to test his ability, he was indeed tired and couldn't stand it.

When he was a soldier, he dreamed of becoming an official every day, and when he became an official, he found that it was better to be a soldier---- except for those high-ranking officials.

The two captains took the order and left.

After a while, several soldiers hurriedly walked over.

Liu Qi frowned secretly. This is also too fast, could it be that the captain of the army coped with the matter and came back without reaching the required distance? He was about to start asking, but the soldier in front of him spoke first: "Abari, Iriba? ”

Liu Qi's face turned pale all of a sudden. It's the language of the Golden People!

"Golden Soldier!" Liu Qi drew his sword and shouted loudly at the same time!

This time the battle was very short, there were only seven Jin soldiers on the opposite side, three were killed, the other four were all captured, and on the Han side, only two were wounded.

But the shock caused by this small touch was staggering.

As a result of the interrogation, these seven people belonged to a team of 100 people who were in charge of the search ahead, and they were separated from the troops while marching, and this 100 people were part of a force of 30,000 people, and these 30,000 Jin troops were advancing at full speed towards the flank of the Han army!

"Impossible!" Wu Ming slammed his fist on the improvised table. In order to prevent the lit lamp from being discovered by the enemy, a small tent was temporarily erected, and the lamp was placed on a small table in the tent, which could only accommodate four or five people sitting next to each other. Now, Wu Ming, Wei Qing, who had just been urgently recalled, and the commander of the 40,000-strong team, the six people were tightly huddled together, and only half of the outermost people were in the tent. The lights of Wu Ming's punch flickered. Wei Qing, who was sitting next to him, was almost thrown out of the tent by the movement of his shoulder.

"General, the last general thinks that no matter what may be possible, we must be prepared." Liu Anbang said. Several generals nodded in unison.

Wu Ming suddenly raised his head and looked at Liu Anbang with a strange look: "General Liu, what kind of preparations do you think should be made?" ”

Liu Anbang was furtied by Wu Ming's eyes, and he didn't know what mistake he had made, so he muttered: "Of course it's a preparation for battle." ”

"Nonsense!" Wu Ming said angrily.

Several generals were shocked.

Liu Anbang is the oldest of several Chang generals, older than Wu Ming, so although Wu Ming's official position is higher than Liu Anbang, and he has always been a figure who does not rub sand in his eyes, he has never reprimanded Liu Anbang in public.

Liu Anbang's face turned red and he stopped speaking.

Wu Ming seemed to be aware of his gaffe, and he changed the subject: "How to deal with it?" ”

Several people's eyes looked at Wei Qing in unison.

Wei Qing was silent for a while, and sighed softly: "General Wu, let me lead them away." ”

"All you have to do is tell me what you do." Wu Ming said in a deep voice, "As for who will carry it out, the commander has his own decision. ”

Wu Ming didn't want to choke Wei Qing, although it was not the first time he had choked Wei Qing, but this time it wasn't.

He didn't want Wei Qing to die.

Wei Qing's meaning was obvious, he planned to send a small force to lead away the Jin army, and he took the initiative to ask for battle. Wu Ming didn't want to let Wei Qing die so soon, at least, it was better for Wei Qing to die than to let others die. For the sake of Wei Qing, he would rather sacrifice a General Chang---- especially Liu Anbang!

Wei Qing understood what Wu Ming meant, but he understood even more that this time, he had to fight to the end.

"It was the last general who advocated the whole army to advance, and it is the responsibility of the last general to appear in the current situation," Wei Qing said firmly, "The last general must be responsible for this." Therefore, I implore General Wu to let the last general go and divert the enemy. ”

"Fart!" Wu Ming suddenly burst into foul language, "Wei Qing, who do you think you are?" Ben Shuai is the commander-in-chief of the Left Route Army, if you want to talk about responsibility, every move of the Left Route Army, no one has the right to take this responsibility except Ben Shuai! ”

Wei Qing's face was also red.

He never expected that Wu Ming would turn his words in this direction. This is a misinterpretation, I just don't know, did General Wu mean it or not?

Wei Qing looked at Wu Ming's face, under the flickering light, there was no anger in Wu Ming's eyes, but there was just a look of cherishment.

Wei Qing slowly lowered his head.

He was afraid that his eyes would leak out.

General Wu, if every general of the Han Dynasty is like you, why don't you worry about the Jin army? Wei Qing sighed secretly in his heart.

"The last general thinks that there is no need to send troops to divert the enemy." Although Liu Anbang was reprimanded by Wu Ming, he still mustered up the courage to speak, "The main force of the Jin army is 200,000, but there are also 200,000 of our middle route army in front of us, and it is already very difficult for them to send 30,000 people, and it is impossible to send more people and horses." We might as well have a big fight and force our way through. ”

Wu Ming and Wei Qing looked at each other.

Liu Anbang's words are also reasonable, the problem is that in this battle, 40,000 people against 30,000 people, there is not much advantage, once the Jin army really sends troops again, even if it is only 20,000, the Han army will be in big trouble. Even if no more troops were sent, as long as it dragged on for three or two days, as soon as the second left team of the feint attack withdrew as planned, the 100,000 reinforcements of the Jin army would immediately rush over, and then these 40,000 people would become meat buns and be wrapped in the skin of the buns.

"If we do this, we will have to attack with all our might," Wu Ming muttered, "The most important thing is that we must end the battle quickly, and the key is speed。。。。。。 ”

Before Wu Ming could finish thinking, a huge commotion suddenly came from in the distance! Almost at the same time, a soldier rushed to the tent like crazy, completely ignoring the guards' obstruction, and shouted: "Report ~~~!" Tens of thousands of gold troops were found approaching! ”

Everyone jumped to their feet, and the small tent was overturned to the ground.

In the distance, many torches swayed, and countless figures staggered with each other.

"It's Jin Jun!" As if to test this judgment clearly, the pre-dawn darkness vanished at once, and a ray of sunlight shone from the horizon to the figures.

On the field, there are three Jin army 10,000 troops neatly arranged, looking at the formation, they are also just on the march, the forwards of the enemy and our armies have been staggered together, and the main force is only about 200 zhang apart.

It seems that there is only one encounter left!

"Each to his own team, adapt!" The command that Wu Ming can make can only be these eight words.

The four Chang generals ran towards their respective 10,000 teams, Wei Qingfei got on his horse, galloped wildly, his team was in front of the left, about 100 zhang away from the Jin army's troops, he had to rush over quickly, otherwise he would be cut off by the Jin army!