Chapter 415: Unwilling
Gar. Zanpo is not an idle person, and the place he chose to camp is really a bit exquisite.
According to Lin Yutang's original thoughts, all the soldiers besieging the city would camp within ten to five miles outside the city.
Such a distance will not be too close, so that the space for the movement of troops is too small to be unleashed, and it can also prevent many accidents such as Kaesong storming the camp.
Of course, it will not be too far, which makes the turnover of soldiers difficult, which is common sense in soldiers.
Therefore, Lin Yutang let the ten veterans of the attack camp ambush ten miles outside the city, that is, it was expected that the Tubo camp would be within this range.
However, because Yangguan is all old and weak, the Tubo army does not seem to consider the possibility of opening the city and camping, and the terrain outside Yangguan is open, so there is no concern about lack of space.
Then he set up camp in Sanli, closer to Guancheng. However, it is further away from the place of ambush.
Secondly, Gar. The place chosen by Tsampa is also very particular, and it is a place with an excellent view.
It seems that Gar. Zampa took precautions against the plan of burning the camp downwind, so the west side of the camp, that is, the upwind outlet, happened to be a gentle slope, and as far as the eye could see, there was nothing left in the room.
Not to mention touching the front of the camp, even at night, by the moonlight, as long as the sentry pays a little attention, there is already nothing to hide.
In such a situation, the battalion that attacked a fart?
Not to mention that there are only ten old soldiers, even if Li Qiang's army is here, it is difficult to make a surprise attack.
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At this time, Feng Dachun was both gloating and regretful.
The schadenfreude was that Lin Yutang dragged him back and forth, taking advantage of the righteousness, which made him extremely unhappy, but in the end, it was all in vain.
Unfortunately, the wind was not small tonight, and it was the perfect time for a fire attack. If you can really light the Tubo camp, it will really be enough for the Tubo army to drink a pot.
"Haha, this Tubo people don't give a chance!"
Feng Dachun said jokingly, "Lin Shuai's calculation, I'm afraid it has failed." ”
Well, or a little more schadenfreude. Who made Lin Yutang's words be hypocritical and useless?
"......" Lin Yutang was silent.
Although Feng Dachun's words are annoying, what he said is right, the Tubo people are camped here, and it is indeed difficult to attack the camp.
Looking at the enemy camp for a long time, he muttered thoughtlessly: "Don't go.... Come back. ”
Feng Dachun didn't hear clearly, "What did you say?" ”
Lin Yutang said: "I said, don't go to the ten brothers to die in vain, come back at night, it's still too late!" ”
When Feng Dachun heard this, he immediately glared, and scolded in his heart: "Go to a fart!" ”
Even fools can see that attacking the camp is already unavoidable, who will go to death in vain?
Pouted, squinted at Lin Yutang, and said in his heart, there are only ten old men outside, but you are not ten battalions of elite soldiers. What do you think? Dare to be tough?
It's really hard, then it's not a passionate, but stupid.
However, Lin Yutang on the side was not what Feng Dachun thought, staring closely at the direction of the Tubo camp, and his heart was uneasy.
Will it be hard?
Quite possibly!
Because among the ten people, the leader is a stubborn donkey, who belongs to the kind that hits the south wall and does not look back.
After staying in Shazhou together for so many years, Lin Yutang knows him too well, no matter how difficult it is, that person may not be willing to give in.
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In fact, the ten old soldiers who were waiting outside the city were really embarrassed, and they really didn't want to return in vain.
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When the sky got dark, they quietly touched it and took a look, and they knew that the task of attacking the camp that Lin Shuai had assigned was almost impossible.
"What should I do?"
The old man at the head frowned and asked himself blankly.
He is Hou Xingliang's battalion deputy named Du Hongcai.
"Big brother, or... Get back? ”
The one who spoke was Du Hongcai's younger brother, named Du Hongjun, who was only in his early forties and one of the youngest in the camp.
"There is no hope of attacking the camp, it is better to go back!"
Du Hongcai thought about it, and his old eyes were full of unwillingness, "Go back?" Lin Shuai's order has not been completed, and he still has the face to go back? ”
"But ......" Du Hongjun was anxious.
"But if you go up hard, you won't wait for you to get close, and you will be discovered by the Tibetans. When the enemy rides out, he may not be able to achieve his fate, isn't it a vain death? ”
"......" Du Hongcai also knew that what the second brother said was right, but he was unwilling.
At this time, the Tibetan foothold is not stable, if the camp is burned again, it will definitely be able to disturb morale, and it will be of great benefit to the guards.
"Wait!"
Du Hongcai secretly gritted his teeth, not wanting to leave like this.
Heart: Fuck! The man's husband still can't order a small Tibetan camp?
Lying on the sand dunes, staring at it for a full hour without blinking.
Until the middle of the moon, the enemy camp gradually quieted down, and still refused to turn back.
"Big brother, go back!" Du Hongjun couldn't help but speak out of comfort on the side.
"It's not too late to go back from the south. Go back and defend the city with Lin Shuai, it's not a bad idea! ”
Du Hongcai groaned and looked at the other eight brothers beside him, "You say, do you want to go back?" ”
The eight people also groaned, and someone said, "We listen to you." ”
"Listen to me?" Du Hongcai smiled bitterly, "Actually, if you want me to say, it doesn't make a difference whether you go back or not, sooner or later you will die." ”
When everyone heard it, "Then don't go back!" ”
Glaring at the beads of his eyes, he glanced at the Tubo camp, "Maybe God willing, let us light it!?" ”
"If you really order it, you can still give Lin Shuai, or the brother of Guannai, to fight for a day and a half."
"Good!" Du Hongcai was waiting for this sentence, "That's not going back!" ”
Gather everyone in front of you, "Actually, I have a way, maybe it can work." ”
"What's the method?"
"Sound to the west." Pointing to the south gate of the Tubo camp, "The only thing we can bypass now is the south." ”
"As long as we go around to the south gate, hold torches, shout and kill and rush into the camp, the Tubo people must think that we will be distracted from the south gate to kill and burn the camp."
When everyone heard it, it seemed to mean so.
"And then?"
"And then?" Du Hongcai paused, "When the camp is in chaos, our people will touch it from the west and light these two big carts and horses, and they will be successful." ”
Du Hongjun frowned, the eldest brother's method is not bad, but ......
"But there are only ten of us!"
How is it possible that ten people are going to form a rush to kill at the south gate, and they have to divide their men to light the carriage at the west gate?
I only heard Du Hongcai say: "It's not easy, but it's worth a try!" ”
"Although there are only ten of us, but at this time the night is dark, if everyone holds torches and charges desperately, the Tubo people don't know how many of us are."
"There are only two people left here at the West Gate, and they can drive the carriage to approach quietly."
Du Hongcai's meaning is obvious, and eight people at the south gate are holding torches and shouting to kill and charge, making a momentum of attacking the camp, creating chaos for the two brothers of Ximen and attracting attention.
It's just that eight people rushed to camp .... To an army of 100,000 ....
The fate of these eight people...... You don't have to think about it, you know that you will die.
"How?" Du Hongcai's eyes were full of determination, looking around at everyone.
"Don't look at the ten of us, but we can still release a handful of smoke on the brains of the Tibetan barbarians."
"Let them have a long memory, and still try to enter my Central Plains? That is, the little ghost accidentally broke into the palace of Hades - looking for death! ”
"It's done!!"
The old pawns clenched their fists and gritted their teeth and roared: "Fuck it! ”
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