Therefore, after another fierce battle for more than half an hour, Liu Futong, who still made no progress, had to order Mingjin to withdraw his troops and withdraw his soldiers and horses. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

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"Damn it, damn bastard!" After the withdrawal of the troops, because his subordinates supported the troops and refused to contribute, the reason why the battle situation has been deadlocked, Liu Futong finally couldn't bear it when he returned to his Chinese army camp, and couldn't help but scold angrily.

However, this kind of angry scolding obviously can't solve any problems, so after venting the anger in his heart a little, Liu Futong couldn't help but invite Du Zundao over.

After all, Du Zundao and Luo Wensu are different, although Du Zundao often gives advice to Liu Futong, but in fact he is not completely obedient to Liu Futong's subordinates. For example, in this old camp, there is also a team of soldiers and horses who are completely loyal to Du Zundao.

So at such an urgent juncture, Liu Futong, as a marshal, obviously wants to discuss with Du Zundao what to do next.

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Two quarters of an hour later, in Liu Futong's Chinese army tent, Du Zundao, who received the news from Liu Futong, finally came here with a group of loyal guards beside him in the midst of temporarily putting down the affairs in his hands.

"Subordinate Du Zundao, meet the marshal." After Du Zundao walked into Liu Futong's Chinese army tent in three steps and two steps, when he saw Liu Futong sitting in the main seat, he couldn't help but hug his fists like this.

And Liu Futong himself saw this, and after laughing, he couldn't help waving his hand and said: "Zundao, how many times have I told you, they are all my own brothers, why be polite." Come on, come on, sit down, sit down. Saying this, Liu Futong waved his hand, and couldn't help but ask his subordinates to get a chair for him.

Seeing this, Du Zundao hugged his fists with a smile and thanked him, and then couldn't help but sit down in his robe.

"Marshal, I don't know what the marshal is looking for me, what is the so-called matter?" After sitting down in the robe, the smiling Du Zundao shook the folding fan in his hand, looked at Liu Futong, and couldn't help asking.

When Liu Futong heard this, he couldn't help but put away the smile on his face, and told Du Zundao word by word about the difficulties that the army is now facing.

"Hey, Zundao, you know that the army will be scattered if there is no food. If we run out of food and grass, it will be difficult for us to hold on, and if the Tartars attack again, we will really be defeated. So at this time, we must think of a countermeasure! Saying this, Liu Futong couldn't help but look at Du Zundao with expectant eyes.

When Du Zundao himself heard this, he put away the folding fan and tapped his palm, but he couldn't help but fall silent.

"Marshal, Sun Tzu once said in the Art of War: 'When using soldiers, you should win with the right and the odd.'" So at this time, there is only surprise and victory. After being silent for a moment, Du Zundao shook his fan, and finally couldn't help but say so.

Hearing his words, Liu Futong himself frowned slightly, and couldn't help asking: "In this way, how can you win by surprise?" ”

"This ......" Hearing Liu Futong's question, Du Zundao couldn't help but stand up and paced in the tent to think.

Seeing his thoughts, Liu Futong couldn't help but be silent and didn't dare to disturb. But at the same time, a strong wind suddenly blew outside the tent, and the wind was so strong that it blew down the torches that were placed outside the tent.

"Hahahaha, God help me, God help me." Disturbed by the strong wind, seeing the empty torches blown down by the wind outside the tent and the thick clouds blown by the strong wind, Du Zundao's eyes rolled, but he couldn't help but have a plan.

"Marshal, the wind is blowing at this time, and God is really helping me. At this time, it is the spring and summer plan, the wind is the southeast wind, and once the southeast wind is adding the clouds in the sky, is this not a good time for me to wait for the night attack and fire to attack the enemy camp? He pointed out the tent with the folding fan in his hand. Du Zundao, who was extremely happy, couldn't help but say so.

Hearing Du Zundao's words, Liu Futong, who had been gloomy all the time, couldn't help but stand up from his seat suddenly.

"Hahahaha, yes, you're right. Night attack fire attack, now at this time, night attack fire attack is indeed the best way. Or are you smart, why didn't I think of such a solution all along. Seeing Du Zundao say the method of night attack and fire attack, jump out of the limitations of thinking, and figure out the feasibility of it, Liu Futong couldn't help but be so happy.

Hearing Liu Futong's happy words, Du Zundao, who proposed this method, smiled reservedly, and couldn't help shaking his fan and laughing: "Marshal, on the battlefield, the situation is changing rapidly, and the method of night attack and fire attack is the best time tonight." So Marshal, we must make arrangements now. ”

"Yes, I see." Hearing Du Zundao's suggestion, Liu Futong nodded, and couldn't help but say to a guard beside him: "Quickly call him for me, he is bold and careful, and it should be best for him to do the night attack." ”

"Subordinates obey!" When the guard heard Liu Futong's words, after singing a fat promise, he couldn't help but go down quickly to give Liu Futong his order.

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In the middle of the night, more than 100,000 officers and soldiers defended a barracks in the south, and according to Liu Futong's order, Wang Xianzhong led 300 elite soldiers, dressed in black and carrying fire oil, and couldn't help but take advantage of the dark clouds to cover the moon, and quietly approached this place.

"Brothers, whether this victory or defeat is up to us tonight. Therefore, these of us have shouldered the lives of hundreds of thousands of brothers tonight. And tonight, as long as we can disrupt this fire and the Tartar camp, then the marshal will definitely give us a reward that is enough to eat for a lifetime. ”

"So whether you can seize the opportunity and become a master will depend on your performance tonight." Speaking of this, Wang Xianzhong glanced at the resolute people behind him, nodded with satisfaction, and then couldn't help waving his hand and said: "Okay, I won't say much nonsense, I just hope that while completing the task, I can go back with all my beards and tails." ”

Saying this, Wang Xianzhong waved his hand again, and the five hundred people couldn't help but divide into fifteen squads, and the group of twenty people touched the gloomy officer and soldier camp opposite.

I have to say that tonight, when the clouds cover the moon, it is indeed a rare night of night attack. Because there was no moonlight, the huge camp of officers and soldiers was almost everywhere so dark that no one else could find it.

And what is even more advantageous is that because a fierce battle has just broken out during the day, most of the officers and soldiers are now exhausted.

Therefore, under the cover of dark clouds in the sky and a tired body, a soldier of the Red Turban Army dressed in black could not help but quietly climb over the fence and the female wall, cross the trench, and touch the enemy's huge camp. The officers and soldiers guarding here were not aware of this, because they were so tired this evening.

Therefore, after two quarters of an hour, according to the previous agreement, the fifteen squads of the Red Turban Army that had infiltrated the enemy camp could not help but set fire to the camp of the officers and soldiers at the same time, and tried their best to create chaos.

Because the camp was full of tents made of cow and sheepskin, these tents burned very quickly with the help of fire oil and strong winds, and the smell of their burning was also very unpleasant.

Therefore, under the unpleasant smell, the black smoke, and the deliberate screams and shouts of the fifteen red turban squads, the officers and soldiers who were already nervous and had night blindness couldn't help but fall into a panic mood very smoothly.

There were fifteen squads of the Red Turbans, and their frightened and angry roars resounded in all directions in the silence of the night. So under the cover of night, the officers and soldiers on the defending side did not know how many enemies they had. Now all they know is that their camp is burning, and they only know that countless Red Turbans have come in.

Therefore, under the influence of panic, the spirit of this group of officers and men, who did not have a strong sense of fighting, finally completely collapsed.

Therefore, the bombing of the camp finally broke out completely in the camp of officers and soldiers.

"Bombing the camp" is undoubtedly an extremely unfamiliar word for people who have been in Chengping for a long time. But for the commander of an army in times of war, this term is undoubtedly the most terrifying.

If you think about it, you will know that the military camp is an authentic place of slaughter, and under the harsh military regulations of "17 prohibitions and 54 beheadings", it can be said that those who serve as soldiers are living in fear, and the mental depression over the years can be imagined.

Moreover, in addition to the strict hierarchy and closed management of the army, the abuse of soldiers by generals and soldiers occurs from time to time, so most of them are troops, and they rely on military discipline on weekdays.

And when it came to the time of the war, everyone's life and death were uncertain, and they didn't know if they would be able to come back alive tomorrow, and everyone was on the verge of a nervous breakdown. At this time, as long as there is a little wind and grass, it may be just a soldier's nightmare scream, which can detonate the hysterical and crazy atmosphere in the battalion, and the low-level soldiers are completely free from the shackles of military discipline, and some people pick up the guys to take revenge and revenge, hunt down and kill officers, enemies, and unknown comrades, and leave only the corpses in one place the next day. And this is the bombing of the camp.

So once the bombing of the camp happens, then to a certain extent, it is actually impossible to prevent it. Because under the infection of panic and the screams of thousands of soldiers at the same time, the bombing of the camp is actually a collective hypnotic phenomenon on the other hand.

Therefore, at this moment, once the bombing camp begins, the entire camp of officers and soldiers will suddenly become a hell on earth.

Fire, blood, roar, fighting, all the officers and soldiers seemed to be crazy at this moment, their eyes were red, and the weapons in their hands were wildly waving to attack all the life around them.

And under such madness, even the comrades who are usually as good as brothers will be killed by each other as if the devil is controlling them.

And in such a flesh and blood hell, even Wang Xianzhong and others, who single-handedly caused such a situation, couldn't help but have a creepy feeling.

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"His grandmother's, this group of people is crazy, this group of people is crazy. This bombing camp is really unknown, no wonder Mr. Du said that even the emperor may die in the bombing camp (Note 1), grandma's place can't be waiting, since the task is completed, follow me quickly! Wang Xianzhong, who single-handedly caused the enemy to bomb the camp, looked at this scene of hell on earth, and when he put a knife on an enemy who rushed towards them, he couldn't help but shout at his subordinates.

And when the elite soldiers beside him heard his words, after singing in unison, they couldn't help but protect Wang Xianzhong and left this hellish place together.

And the words are divided into two ends, saying that when Wang Xianzhong and others desperately escaped from the chaotic camp of officers and soldiers, at the large camp of the Chinese army, which had not yet been affected by the bombing camp in the south, those who heard the movement could not help but put on their armor as soon as possible, and quickly rushed out of their camp tent.

"Privy Counsellor, it's not good, there's a camp roar in the south, there's a camp howling in the south!" It is said that just after Yexian rushed out of his camp tent for the first time in armor, a man who came back from the southern Yingxiao area, covered in blood, did not accept the night, and he couldn't help but bow down like this as soon as he saw Yexian.

And when he heard this, he looked up at the hellish scene in the south, and gritted his teeth with a pale face, but he also seemed to have a plan.

"Torre quickly bring my war horse here, this battle is already over, quickly escort me away, quickly!" The pale face also roared like this.

Hearing his roar, the people around him couldn't help but be stunned.

"Your Majesty, ...... you" Hearing this, even Torrey, who was the commander of the first guard, couldn't help but think that he had misheard, so after a moment of silence, Torre seemed to be asking carefully.

However, he was afraid of death to the bones, and before Torrey could finish speaking, he pointed at Torre again and roared: "Didn't you hear me, bring me the war horse to escort me out of here!" ”

"This ...... The last will obey! Although he resisted such an order from the bottom of his heart, when he saw Yexian's crazy and distorted face, Torre had no choice but to accept the order like this.

Therefore, after a while, the hundreds of guards who were loyal to him also couldn't help but mount their war horses and prepare to escape.

"Your Majesty, your Privy Counsellor must not, your Privy Counsellor, if you leave, what will you do with these hundreds of thousands of soldiers, Your Excellency!" Seeing that they really wanted to escape, the bloody night did not accept it and finally couldn't help reacting, so they saw that they were holding the reins of the war horse, and they couldn't help but plead like this.

However, such a plea is obviously useless for those who are bent on escaping at this time. So when Dan saw that he kicked the man to the ground with one kick first, he couldn't help but point at the man's nose and scolded angrily: "Bastard thing, their life is life, isn't my life my first life life!" ”

After saying this, he first urged the war horse under his crotch, and he couldn't help but lead people to flee from this place. (ps: What he did before is recorded in the official history, not made up by the author.) ）