Chapter Eighty-Eight: Blocking the River
Sheng Shige didn't have the courage to ask the two veterans where the grain and grass were, he just wanted to follow the past to see if he could find the whereabouts of the grain and grass.
To be honest, if it wasn't for the strong wind tonight, he wouldn't have had the courage to follow.
In addition to basic training, soldiers in the army will practice some martial arts. This kind of martial arts method does not allow you to fight against a hundred, but it can make your breath last and fight more durably.
Most importantly, it can make your perception more sensitive.
If it was daytime, or even a normal night, he would have been discovered by sneaking into the neighborhood like this.
The good thing is that the weather is good today.
The station of the Huotou Army is not far from the place where they cook, and it is only seven or eight feet.
In the open area, build these seven or eight stoves. There are three tents next to it, which are supposed to be grain and grass.
But when more than 8,000 people eat, how can they only have food and grass for three tents?
Mu Yichu and the two came to the stove and began to light a fire to cook.
"It's so late, I'll have to cook them a piece of mutton."
Tu Shuangdao was as free and easy as ever, and as he spoke, he entered one of the tents, came out in the blink of an eye, and threw some pieces of meat directly into the cooking pot.
"Throw in a handful of salt and wait."
"By the way, what about the wine sent by the kid surnamed Fu yesterday? It's such a cold day, let's have a drink! ”
"Okay."
The two of them stood in front of the stove, drinking wine in the cold wind, so comfortable.
Sheng Shige glanced at them and turned to leave.
Grain and grass can be burned!
In the military tent, Luo Bai has survived for three days.
The southern troops led by Feng Chengping were obviously not adapted to the cold weather, and whether it was building pontoon bridges or building land camps, the efficiency was not high, and the pace of the war was slowed down.
But on the third day, when it was dark, the land camp was still set up.
"You mean, there was no timber, and they dismantled the boat?"
Luo Bai looked at Mu Lingkong in shock, a little incredulous.
"My lord, to be precise, the two cars and ships that have run aground."
"It's fucking waste!"
This Feng Chengping's thinking is really imaginative.
"Because there are five water camps and only two land camps, there are ten vehicles and ships for them to dismantle. It's still not enough, but it's barely formed. ”
Luo Bai once again set his eyes on the enemy camp on the north bank of the Yellow River.
"Did you find the person who asked you to get back to Winter Swimming?"
"Found it, about a hundred people."
"Hundred? Did you find it in the water division? ”
Xue Ling was stunned for a moment, this really didn't happen.
This is a typical dark under the lamp, looking for those who can swim in winter, Xue Lingkong, and even Yan Wenyuan thinks about ordinary residents, and he doesn't think about the sailor warriors at all, because winter swimming is not a necessary subject for sailors.
"You gather all the people who can swim in winter, these people may be our secret weapon to defeat our opponents."
Xue Lingkong nodded and left, but soon returned: "Shuiyuan Village is lost. ”
Luo Bai's heart sank: "How about our losses?" ”
"More than 30 people were killed in the battle, more than 100 were seriously wounded, and more than 30 were slightly injured. But surround and annihilate the pursuing enemy of 3,000 men. He has now retreated to Ping'an Village and is sending back the robes of the dead and wounded. ”
"Let's go, let's go meet them together!"
At this time, Luo Bai issued such a sentence, which surprised Xue Lingkong.
He looked at Luo Bai puzzled, and Luo Bai said: "If I am greedy for life and afraid of death, how can I let you charge into battle?" ”
At the gate of Beicheng City, looking at the wounded and corpses that were brought back by the war horses, Luo Bai silently got out of the way, let them in, and then said to Xue Lingkong: "Take good care of the wounded, as for the war dead, wash the bodies and prepare for burial." ”
It's winter, and you can stop for a few days and postpone your burial.
"When the war is over, a national memorial mausoleum will be established here to bury these soldiers who defend their homes and defend the country."
The soldiers who escorted the wounded back were all grieved, and they all knelt down and shouted: "The general is benevolent! ”
Luo Bai helped them up and said, "You fight with them, how is their combat effectiveness?" ”
"Their combat strength is weaker than ours, if we really want to fight, we can fight one and two."
Luo Bai silently wrote it down.
Back at the city tower, Luo Bai continued: "How far is Ping'an Village from us? ”
"Thirteen miles."
Then their camp should be there, and the grain and grass will be hoarded in the village of water source and the two land camps on the shore.
"If you want to break the enemy, you must start with food and grass. Instead of waiting, attack. ”
His gaze fell on Fengchengqu.
"Order: Send a sailor to check the situation of the Fengcheng Canal sluice."