Chapter 917: Night Attack
It is no different from Xu Changqing's judgment.
From the morning when the camp of the Yellow Flag Department began to regain its vitality, until the beginning of the morning, it was almost ten o'clock, and there was no movement in their camp to pull out the camp.
Moreover, even the sentinels are sporadic, and there is no preparation to send troops.
It must be known that if you want to send troops, in the terrain of the here and now, it is too late to start preparing before dawn, and there is almost no limit to this kind of rush.
It's like they're going to rest here for the rest today.
Park Eun-hee's heart and liver began to relax when he entered the palace, and at this time, he finally completely put his heart and liver in his stomach.
However, when he looked in the direction of Xu Changqing's tent from time to time, there was a little resentment in his eyes.
She has obviously worked very hard, these days, and she doesn't even have the shame to learn from her sisters how to please men......
But Xu Changqing just doesn't get set, and she really can't help it.
After looking at the camp tent for a while, Park Eun-hee suddenly smiled, and soon became full of fighting spirit, and quickly returned to her small camp tent to rest, and she had to hurry up to recuperate.
She had already understood at this time that Xu Changqing cared very much about Zhang Baozhu's thoughts and was very concerned about her.
And these days of contact and women's intuition told her that Xu Changqing did not succeed on Zhang Baozhu's side.
Calculate the time, Xu Changqing has been in the mountain for more than half a month since she entered the mountain, and she seems to have a great opportunity!
……
Park Eun-hee slept for more than two hours, and as soon as he woke up, he was informed by the maid that there was something going on outside, and he hurriedly came out to check.
I saw that on the official road, a lot of Goryeo officials and soldiers suddenly came, and it seemed that there must be at least more than 2,000 people, and they were gathering with the camp of real Manchuria.
"This ......"
Park Eun-hee bit her red lip and couldn't help but get nervous.
According to her algorithm, before these Goryeo officers and soldiers came, although they were fewer than real Manchuria, they were almost the same, but at this time, so many officers and soldiers came at once, and they were already more than twice as many as their own, how could this battle be fought?
The problem was that Xu Changqing hadn't gotten up at this time, and she didn't dare to rush over to wake Xu Changqing up......
For a while, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.
Fortunately, Park Eun-hee's pain did not last long, and Seo Changqing and Zhang Baozhu got up quickly.
Waiting for Park Eun-hee to recount the matter in a hurry, Xu Changqing came over to check the situation for a while, but he stretched lazily and said indifferently: "Are you panicking?" These Koreans are here to give you merits, maybe you can get a lot of supplements from them, and give Lao Tzu a little rest. ”
“……”
Park Eun-hee was about to vomit blood.
What do you mean?
Co-author, are these Goryeo officials and soldiers here to send heads?
However, this is the official army of Goryeo......
No matter how unhappy and entangled he is, Park Eun-hee doesn't dare to entangle Xu Changqing after all, so he can only pinch his nose and endure it.
And she soon noticed that although Xu Changqing was very disdainful of these Goryeo officials and soldiers on his face, he had been investigating the situation, extremely calm, without any impetuousness.
Park Eun-hee then came back to his senses, this man, that kind of carefulness, almost thorough marrow, no wonder he would achieve such great success.
……
Night gradually fell, the sky was sprinkled with fine snowflakes, the north wind began to become gradually sad, a few unknown wolf howls were faintly heard in the distance, and the night began to become unfathomable.
At this time, the camp of the Koreans had already taken shape.
They were built around the village and on the perimeter of the official road.
It's just that the space in the village is too small, so worship them
Those real Manchurian masters were not enough, and some were given to these Goryeo officers and soldiers, and they were even more crowded.
It's definitely better than Park Eun-hee's valley camp, but it's not much better, it can only be said to be a high-end version of canned sardines.
Moreover, the most important point is that there is only one path in the direction of the mountain behind the village, and it is also occupied by the river, which is less than two meters wide at most.
This also means that once the trail behind is stuck, and then the official road in front is stuck, it will directly jam the vital points of the people on both sides.
It's just that with the strength of Park Eun-hee's department, the trail behind the card is easy, and the avenue in front is a little difficult.
Park Eun-hee was already nervous at this time, and he felt that his liver was about to jump out again.
Although she has won several battles, in the final analysis, they are all small fights, and they can't be on the big stage at all, but at this time, it is a big war, a big war in the real sense, which directly determines their fate, how can they not be nervous?
Soon, Xu Changqing also began to arrange.
Through Park Eun-hee's small mouth, he issued orders one after another.
kept conveying these orders, Park Eun-hee was much better, but he didn't quite understand Xu Changqing's intentions, but he was not easy to ask.
Fortunately, Zhang Baozhu helped her relieve the siege, and asked Xu Changqing in a low voice: "Changqing, in this situation, shouldn't we concentrate all our troops on the front?" Why, why instead send a few hundred elites to the direction of the back mountain? Wouldn't that be a bit of a waste? ”
Xu Changqing had already arranged it almost at this time, and stretched lazily and said, "This thing, how can you say it, you can't say it." If you say it, it won't work. Let's just wait patiently. ”
When he landed, he ushered in Zhang Baozhu's white eyes.
Park Eun-hee's eyes were also full of resentment, this person was so bad that he always hung people's appetites.
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The time passed quickly, and gradually came to the beginning of the ugly hour, almost a little after one o'clock in the morning.
By this time, the snow had stopped, but the mountains were even colder, and the 'whirring' north wind ghost was crying wolf, like a knife, almost cutting a person's face.
But these Goryeo soldiers were extremely hard-working, no one complained at all, and they were more and more sloppy than the other.
Xu Changqing was a little confused.
What's going on?
Their execution is so good that the plan that was originally scheduled to arrive in Yin could have been advanced.
Xu Changqing thought about it and directly decided to implement the plan in advance!
In a short time, the order began to be conveyed downward.
In the middle of the ugly hour, around the bright spot in the early morning, the frontal battlefield took the lead in action.
"Hula!"
It was as if a fire dragon had revived in the darkness, and I don't know who lit the first point, not far from the periphery of the Goryeo official army, the first fire suddenly ignited, and soon these fires were continuous, mixed with all kinds of shouting and scolding, directly tearing apart the silence of the night.
Meanwhile.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......"
On the hills on both sides of the village, a large number of improvised catapults suddenly came into operation, throwing unknown fireballs into the village.
The fireball wasn't the model army's powerful incendiary bombs, but it had a similar effect, and soon fire dragons were set up on both sides of the village.
Rao would not hurt the core of the village, but it would be enough to cause panic and chaos.
"Enemy attack—"
"Enemy Attack ......"
In the camp at the foot of the mountain, countless people were shouting, Chinese, Nu, and Goryeo.
I can't tell who's who.
"Bang bang ......"
Soon, Park Eun-hee's bird soldiers also began to exert their strength, pushing in the front direction and fighting
Fatally stuck a few points where the Goryeo official army broke through.
Many headless flies-like Goryeo officers and soldiers wanted to escape as soon as possible, but they were directly killed on the spot.
In this state, the first to react and the first to break through are generally the thorns in the team, or the powerful faction.
Even if it's not the skeleton of the team, it's all character-like people.
They were all pressed down, which instantly created an even greater panic, and no one dared to break through to the fire dragon anymore, and they all began to retreat into the camp.
After all, there is still a way back on the side of the real Manchurian uncle.
"@#¥%, what's going on? What the hell is going on?! ”
In the yellow flag array, he had just been working the two beautiful Korean slave girls for a while, and at this time he quickly put on his clothes and rushed out.
But I only saw a mess, and I couldn't tell who was who.
"Master, it's not good, we were stolen by someone, it is estimated that it is Pu Xiangu's people! But the technique is very similar to that of the model army......"
A henchman came to report in a hurry.
Ao Bai was about to explode when he heard it, and scolded: "The model army raised by dog X, sooner or later, I will break them all into pieces!" ”
In fact, he already knew that Park Xiangu might be involved with the model army, so he was extremely careful in the process of rushing over, for fear of the model army.
Including when this camp was set up, it was also carefully planned and repeatedly deduced.
Who would have thought that even so, it was still a result, and it was calculated by the model army.
Fortunately, many of his efforts were not in vain, and the surrounding areas seemed to be fierce and the fire was amazing, but they were mostly like goods, and at this time, they didn't really hurt their core.
Whether it is grain and grass, camp tents, horse feed, or stables, they are still within the safe range at this time, of course, the situation is not optimistic.
Ao Bai was a general, scolded him, and gradually calmed down, and began to constantly deploy troops, not wanting to give up this camp, but wanting to fight back.
On a mountain not far away, Park Eun-hee and Zhang Baozhu were already nervous, but a smile appeared on the corner of Xu Changqing's mouth, "It's almost time, strengthen the firepower!" ”
"Whoosh Whoosh ......"
"Boom!"
"Boom ......"
Soon, the scale of firepower in the mountains and forests, which was once somewhat weak, suddenly enlarged, and it was no longer a soft low-grade version of the 'grease incendiary bomb', but an explosive package.
In the midst of the terrifying explosion, a fire soon fell into the core camp area of the Aobai Department, and began to ignite their big tent and even forage.
The camp of the Goryeo official army was similar, and even more severe than the attack of the Aobai Division.
However, if you look closely at this time, you will find that the Goryeo people seem to have suffered a lot of attacks at the core, but in fact, most of these attacks are densely spread on their periphery, and they rush to the official road and the road outside the open field.
This made many Goryeo officers and soldiers have no time to think about anything else, and they shouted and retreated in the direction of the camp in real Manchuria.
But Manchuria has always been on guard against the Goryeo, and after the Goryeo came, their outer fortifications were repaired again, and they were stuck at the entrance to the valley.
At this time, the Korean people were blocked at the door like ants, but they couldn't get in, and even if the real Manchurian masters inside were so angry that they wanted to blow up, they couldn't drive them away at all, and they couldn't get out.
It's like two streams of sewage, suddenly out of control and converging in a pipe at the same time, and what is visible to the naked eye is about to explode.
"Whoosh, whoosh—"
At this moment, several black, round objects that were obviously enlarged and the size of millstones, burning with tyrannical fuses, swept behind the buttocks of the people on either side.