Text Chapter 12

The plan was decided, and Bi Shiduo immediately dispatched troops and began to prepare.

Wu Mourning and Zhu Li's master and apprentice also returned to the temporary tent and retreated, and Zhu Li asked the puzzle in his heart: "Master, since you plan to pretend to support, but in fact to collect the rout, why do you have to offer a strategy to deal with the enemy today?" ”

When he was still in the reserve army, Wu Mourning clearly told him that he had already expected to lose when he went south, and the reason why he came to take a trip was to gather some defeated soldiers and form his own forces, but today he offered a strategy to break the enemy, if Bi Shiduo used this strategy to defeat Liang Zhang, it would be strange if their plan was not stranded.

Wu Mian seemed to have expected him to ask this question, and explained unhurriedly: "Bi Shiduo and the others can't find fault with this strategy, that's because he doesn't know Liang Zhang. ”

"When the Nanzhao rebellion, Gao Biao was ordered to go to Shu to suppress the riot, at that time, Liang Biao was the general of Xirong's side, Gao Biao also took great pains to ambush this person, many years have passed, Liang Biao has been leading the troops under Gao Biao, the ability to command the troops, can not be underestimated, plus follow Gao Biao from Xichuan to Jingnan, and from Jingnan to Liangguang, still standing, it can be seen that this person is by no means mediocre, do you think he will raise the whole army to attack?"

"Of course not." Zhu Li affirmed that when the Great Tent was discussed, he found out that Qin Yan was lying, so he could also deduce that Liang Zhang's defeat of Qin Yan's battle should not be large, so it is speculated that Liang Zhang's army of 30,000 is now at least 26,000 or 7,000 people left.

As for the grass army, even if Bi Shiduo collected Qin Yan's more than 2,000 remnants, the total was only more than 12,000, and the opponent's military strength was twice that of the grass army, and the elites under his command were all accustomed to war, and they were attacking the camp, so they must not be rashly pressed by the whole army.

It's not because Liang Zhang will look down on Bi Shiduo, but there is no need for that at all, it's like crushing an ant to death, just use one finger, why use your fist to smash it.

"Since Liang Zhang will not be pressed by the whole army, once the two armies fight, what will he do?" Wu Mourning looked at Zhu Lidao with a smile.

Zhu Li's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed: "Of course he won't sit idly by and watch his subordinates be killed, and he will definitely lead the army to help." ”

"Haha, yes, to rescue the friendly troops trapped in the camp, I expect that Liang Zhang will inevitably take the lead in attacking Bi Shiduo and Qin Yan's encircled army, so as to reduce the pressure on Zhongji's friendly army, at that time, it is the time when the two tigers are fighting, from the perspective of strength alone, Bi Shiduo is obviously inferior to Liang Zhang, and it is only a matter of time before he is defeated." Wu Mian said leisurely.

In this way, Bi Shiduo was defeated and the rout was produced, as if he was already in the plan of Wu Mourning.

However, Zhu Li still had doubts, did not vomit or be unhappy, and continued to ask: "Master, even if this is the case, we should not agree to Master Bi to go and be the target to lure the enemy." ”

"Target, do you think I'm stupid enough to be someone else's target?" Wu Mourning glanced at him, and then explained: "To lure Liang Zhang to attack the camp, I took the initiative to ask Ying to be the bait, and the layout of the camp largely depends on my intentions. ”

"Get out silently?" Zhu Lihu was suspicious, and looked at Wu Mourning with an eager look.

"Near the underwater village, there is always one side of the village close to Xiangshui, we only have less than a thousand people, and a dozen rafts can quietly go down the river, how can we be stupid as bait." Wu Mourning confidently said that he didn't seem to take it seriously at all.

However, calculating the strategy to this extent also made Zhu Li's eyes open widely, and it was really Ran Min, who was a foot pawn against the cavalry, and could win ten battles and ten victories, did have the ability.

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The evening breeze is blowing, and the ice is biting.

After a busy day, Xiangshui is on the shore, and a huge military village has been created and erected.

Zhu Li took advantage of the gap to rest, ready to exercise his martial arts, just came to the bank of Xiangshui, a figure greeted him, this person is none other than Zhang Guimu.

"Brother Zhu Lixian, are you here to practice?" Zhang Guimu looked at Zhu Li's energetic outfit and asked casually.

"Yes, what are you doing here, Brother Gui Mu?" is different from Zhu Li, Zhang Guimu is dressed in shiny armor, coupled with his vigorous body, he is really more powerful than Zilong, and he is like Fengxian, so he is not romantic.

"Hey, the big war is about to start, and I'm restless, so I'm going to go for a walk." Zhang Guimu sighed and said with some hesitation.

He is different from Zhu Li, the three brothers are all involved in the grass army, so they naturally belong to the commander of the grass army, and Wu Mourning leads the old department of Pang Xun, a special one, and if the two want to meet in the future, I am afraid it will not be easy.

After all, Zhang Guimu has the grace of recommending himself, Zhu Li thought about it, walked in front of him, looked around, and found that no one was approaching, so he lowered his voice and said: "Brother Guimu, if the war does not go well, please go north along the Xiangshui." ”

After speaking, regardless of Zhang Guimu's stunned expression, he hurriedly left his side and ran away into the distance. This is the master's secret, and Zhu Li has struggled for a long time in his heart before he decided to take the risk of telling Zhang Guimu, if he is allowed to ignore this young man who has helped him, he can't do it in his conscience.

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Dazhai is completely completed, three days have passed, and the tall fences are all made of local materials and repaired with giant trees on the shore of Xiangshui.

In addition to the places near the fence and the special marked places between the tents, the rest of the village is paved with silt, and Hunan water will be brought to irrigate every day to prevent them from solidifying, fortunately, the winter in the south is not very cold, at least the silt is not frozen.

Wu Mourning led Pang Xun's old department of nearly 1,000 people, stationed in Dazhai, he first let people put the silt on top, and then spread a layer of turf to prevent it from being exposed and seen through, and then arranged patrols and stood guard several people, the illusion of a 10,000-person village was instantly arranged by him vividly, if it was not for close and careful observation, there would never be a flaw.

Everything is ready, just send the news out, this should not be worrying about Wu Mourning, if Bi Shiduo can't even do this little thing, then his general can be regarded as the end.

Zhu Li went out to practice martial arts every day as usual, and he didn't plan to let go of any time, during this time, his strength has improved greatly, and he feels that both his physical strength and strength have increased a lot, and there is a sense of qi in his body, and he has reached the early stage of breaking the limit.

"Killing Di Nine Styles" and "Breaking the Thirteen Spears" have been practiced very skillfully, and the basic movements are rarely flawed, not only standard, but also have a certain lethality.

The first month of the sixth year of Qianfu, the last day.

At dawn, on the shore of the water in front of Dazhai, thousands of Yue Riders suddenly poured out, behind the Yue Cavalry, countless rows of spearmen, sword and shield soldiers were faintly visible, they appeared on the bank of Xiangshui like a swarm, as soon as they appeared, they quietly shot down the patrol post on the arrow tower, secretly sent people to climb over the fence, and pushed open the gate of Dazhai from the inside.

When the gate was opened, a strong man in black armor and iron armor, riding on horseback, suddenly "cang", pulled out his saber, waved it violently, and shouted: "Sons, the meritorious service of breaking the enemy is today, kill me with me." ”

"Kill"

"Rush"

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Countless shouts and killings instantly boiled on the banks of Xiangshui, and the sound shook the four wilds, smelling the cold.

The Xuan's armor and ironclad man took the lead, rushed to leap forward, and rushed straight to the gate, in the middle of the village, the Wu Mourning, who had already prepared, immediately ordered his subordinates to act according to the plan.

I saw that in the waterfront village, dozens of lights were lit up one after another, as if some soldiers had just been alerted, and hurriedly got up from the bed, the lights flickered on and off, rendering the situation in the village fluttering, like seeing flowers in the fog, although the flowers could be seen, but no matter what, people could not see clearly.

At the same time, in the middle of the village, there were soldiers who exclaimed: "Oh no, the enemy has broken the camp, get up quickly, run quickly." ”

"It's out of the water, the enemy is coming, hurry up and run for your life."

"Don't panic, don't panic, everyone, listen to my orders."

"Bastards, you gang of killers, don't mess around."

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The voices were noisy and panicked, as if countless soldiers were panicking and trying to escape, and some generals were trying to control them, organize them, and resist.

Then the tent was lit and burned, as if someone had accidentally stained the tent with torches, causing the tent to burn, and everything seemed to be a mistake caused by a haste to flee.

Such a scene made the attacking Huainan Army even more convinced that the other party was caught off guard, and the momentum of the sprint became more violent.

The enemy is in chaos, and if he doesn't kill the enemy at this time, when will he wait?

Countless Yue cavalry entered from Yuanmen, countless infantry pushed to the fence, and rushed to the interior of Dazhai like rolling waves.

Wu Mourning, who had planned for a long time, calmly commanded Pang Xun's old troops, sporadically resisting the enemy who rushed to the forefront, and signaled the others to retreat quickly, but their retreat route was very strange, and they actually rushed to the fence from the gap between the camps, and then continued to run in the direction close to the Xiangshui current.

The general of the black helmet and iron armor, at first, thought that the other party was panicking, so he didn't care, just rode his horse and rushed forward, although there were more than a dozen people who fought with him along the way, but the strange thing is that these people seem to be not weak in kung fu, he rushed all the way, and no one was killed.

The men and horses led by Wu Mourning, although they are borrowed soldiers, but he still will not let his subordinates die innocently, therefore, the guards who are drawn out to lure the enemy and resist are all strong people in the army, and these people are all veterans.

Although he was surprised in his heart, a trace of inappropriateness also quietly emerged, at this time, countless figures suddenly appeared in front of him, and wolves rushed in all directions, completely dispersing the slightest inappropriateness in his heart, and immediately cheered up and rode his horse to attack.