Some people lie down just lie down, completely and without any ambiguity;

Some people lie down and have not yet laid down, half-asleep, half-awake, half-open, and always vigilant about things outside their bodies.

At this time, Zhao Boyu, who led the troops out, was the second case.

Just lying down for a while, Zhao Boyu sat up with a spirit, and looked at the soldiers around him who were all sleeping like dead people, and some of them actually snored heavily.

"Hey---, come out with me to thank you." Zhao Boyu sighed softly. Don't look at Zhao Boyu's usual swagger, but he still cares about the soldiers who followed him from birth to death.

The brothers are also hard, follow themselves from the distant dog hill to Guanzhong, how much suffering they have suffered, how much tiredness they have suffered, is it easy?

Thinking of this, Zhao Boyu got up and walked towards the hillside, replacing the centurion and others who were on the hill. Walking up the hillside, Zhao Boyu smiled a little, only to see the centurion leading a few sentry soldiers to lie or squint on horseback, and even some people had fallen off the horse, but this still did not wake them up.

I am so tired that I can sleep and lie down anywhere.

"What about the centurion?" Zhao Boyu looked around, but he didn't see the shadow of the centurion.

"Huh?"

"The centurion is missing?"

The soldiers of the Qin Army, who had been sleeping soundly just now, suddenly woke up and looked at Zhao Boyu with wide eyes and surprise.

"What do you all eat, you know how to sleep, do you know that the centurion is gone?" Zhao Boyuan shouted angrily. "Soldiers, get on your horse at once, and go with me to find the centurion."

"Nuo ---" all the soldiers got on their horses together and chased east with Zhao Boyu.

I didn't go far before I saw the centurion galloping over breathlessly, "Commander, I found Rong Di's tent in front." ”

It turned out that this guy didn't sleep, and went out to investigate the situation alone.

Looking at the centurion who was full of joy, what else could Zhao Boyu say, "It didn't take much effort to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to get it, but we found Rong Di here, how many people are there?" ”

"The formation of soldiers and horses in the camp should be more than 2,000 people." The centurion replied.

"Two thousand soldiers? So there should be about 6,000 to 8,000 people? According to the calculation that three people feed one soldier, Zhao Boyu simply calculated the approximate number of people here, "We only have five hundred, can we take it?" ”

He has only 500 people, but the other side has 6,000 to 8,000 people.

In the Central Plains, the people are the people, who only farm and do not fight; A soldier is a soldier, who only fights and does not farm.

Rong Di is not a common person in the Central Plains, and he is basically a person with a variety of crafts.

When you go home, you can herd sheep, and you can fight on the battlefield.

Although Zhao Boyu was brave, he didn't dare to joke with the lives of his five hundred people.

"Commander, do you want to act?" The centurion saw that Zhao Boyu was slow to move, so he asked.

"The enemy has more than 6,000 soldiers, and we only have 500 soldiers, so we must be cautious in our actions, because if we act hastily, we may not gain more than we lose." Zhao Boyu voiced his worries.

When he is not in charge, Zhao Boyu is the master of rushing and fighting, but once he takes on things, he will also be cautious.

Being an official is really a shortcut to maturity as soon as possible!

"The commander is too worried, although we are small in number, but we are an elite division, as long as we concentrate our troops and horses on the enemy to charge and kill in one place, we will definitely be able to achieve victory." The centurion said.

Concentrate superior forces to surprise them, attack them weakly, and hit them unprepared.

There are more people and more people to play, and there are fewer people and there are fewer people.

When there are many people, you can use the method of encirclement and annihilation to attack the enemy, and when there are few people, you can only concentrate superior forces to fight his weakness.

"Okay, according to your method, we will concentrate all our forces on one part of the enemy and rush to kill, if we can fight, we will run." Zhao Boyu said.

What a classic guerrilla warfare! It has been practical since ancient times.

After listening to Zhao Boyu's words, the soldiers nodded again and again.

Zhao Boyu continued: "The purpose of our march this time is to lure the enemy to the periphery of Qianyi and let them attack the army of Yaguo, do you know? ”

Oh--, I see, isn't this just a frame-up? Understood, it turns out that the upright commander would do such a thing.

"My subordinates understand." The centurion replied, turned to the soldiers around him and said: "The words of the commander, you can understand, we just lead the enemy from here to Longchuan immediately, we must not entangle with the enemy, run away, run and fight, like a dog to lead the enemy to Longchuan." ”

The centurion's words were simple and clear, and he made it clear at once what he was going to say.

Thought is the precursor to action, and when Zhao Boyu's subordinates understand what to do, things are very simple.

Isn't it just doing bad things, isn't it just framing? See this thing.

Under the leadership of Zhao Boyu, the Qin army soon rushed into the camp of the Rongdi people.

At this time, it was already winter, and the originally lush grass and trees north of Longshan had long been covered by snow, not to mention grazing, even if the cattle and sheep were brought out, it was difficult to find something to eat; But south of Longshan is different, there are still grass and trees on the grassland that have not completely died, and there are even more plants and trees by the river that show a green appearance, which is enough to keep their cattle and sheep from starving to death.

Moreover, in recent years, as Rong Di has moved south step by step, the people who originally lived east of Longshan have also retreated to the south, and it has obviously become a good place for Rong Di to go south to graze.

But accidents often happen when they are not expected, just when the people of Rongdi are driving their cattle and sheep out to graze, Zhao Boyu's army also rushed over.

The Qin people and Rong Di have been hated for hundreds of years, whether it is an officer or an ordinary person, as long as they see each other, there is only one word that can express their feelings --- killing.

"Driving ---" Zhao Boyu rushed forward quickly, in front of an old man Rong Di was walking slowly forward with his grandson driving cattle and sheep, and was suddenly rushed from behind Zhao Boyu "Click--" a knife, the old man Rong Di did not have time to turn around, and was chopped to death by Zhao Boyu in the middle of the road.

"Grandpa---" Seeing that his grandfather was killed by a sudden enemy, his fifteen or sixteen-year-old grandson didn't have time to grieve, so he immediately pulled out his saber and rushed towards Zhao Boyu, "Who are you?" If you dare to break into my Fengrong realm and kill my people, I will fight with you today. ”

"We are Qin ......" Without waiting for Zhao Boyu to answer, the Qin soldiers around him opened their mouths to answer.

"Hugh is talking nonsense." Without waiting for the soldier's words to finish, Zhao Boyu immediately said to the young man: "We are the army of Yaguo, you wait for Fengrong dog thieves, trespassing on our borders, today we are bringing troops here to drive you all out of the pass, and those who know each other should hurry away, otherwise we will kill you all." Zhao Boyu said to the young man.

After all, the Fengrong boy is a child who grew up in the mountains, he is used to seeing life and death, although his grandfather was killed, although he was sad and angry, he was not timid, he looked at Zhao Boyu who was holding a knife and said, "Who are you?" Obviously, the boy was suspicious of Zhao Boyu's inconsistent answers with the soldiers.

"Less nonsense, no matter who we are, you're going to die today anyway." After saying that, Zhao Boyu rushed towards the young man on his horse, and slashed straight at the young man's head.

The young man swung his knife forward to block the knife that Zhao Boyu slashed over, and with a sound of "bang--", the young man was shocked by Zhao Boyu's knife and was numb, and the knife almost fell to the ground.

"Boy, let me die." Zhao Boyu said, and stabbed the young man with a knife again.