Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Surprise Attack on the Pakistani Army (1)
On the wall of Fangjia Town, which is several meters high, Qin Liangyu, who is wearing tight armor, stands on the head of the city, and the white cloak behind him moves with the wind, quietly watching the huge camp of the Baguo army a few miles below the city, and the Wanba army that attacked this time is stationed in the camp. The pen www.biquge.info behind her, two armor soldiers standing erect behind her, one of them holding an umbrella to protect her from the rain.
In the rain and fog, all the soldiers of the Pakistani army hid in these simple tents, without the slightest intention of attacking the city wall of Fangjia Town.
"Pedal Pedal ~"
A rush of footsteps came from the city wall, and Zhou Zhuguo, the deputy general of the White Pole Army, hurried to Qin Liangyu's side.
"Ordered to go down?"
Qin Liangyu's clear and pleasant voice sounded in his ears.
"I have been commanded to go down! General, is it a bit hasty to go out of the city for a decisive battle tonight? There are still nearly 100,000 troops on the other side, and with our current strength, even a night attack may be difficult to win."
Looking at Qin Liangyu, who was standing straight in front of him, Zhou Zhuguo hesitated.
"The lord will arrive tonight with his troops and cooperate with us to flank the enemy army in front and rear," Qin Liangyu continued without looking back.
"The lord gave up Chen Shizhen?"
Zhou Zhuguo frowned when he heard this, now that Ai Nengqi has been compressed in Chen Shi Town, if Yang Wujun can't take it down this time, I'm afraid there will be a resurgence in the future.
"Two days ago, the lord has led the army to break through Chenshi Town, Bai Wenxuan's army has also withdrawn from Chenshi County, and the entire northern part of Chenshi County has been included in our army, but the news has been blocked and has not been spread."
"What?"
After such a long period of operation by Ainengqi, coupled with 30,000 defenders, Chen Shizhen was actually broken by Yang Wujun, who only had more than 20,000 people, in such a short period of time.
"Today, the lord has already led the three battalions of the Shaking Mountain Battalion, the Guards Battalion, and the Tiger Battalion to support, plus the two teams of guards who are really crooked, Huchuquan and Cherrigi, we have a great chance of winning."
"Time for a day? Will they be able to get there, my lord? ”
"Where there is him, miracles can always be born!"
Qin Liangyu's gaze was still fixed on the camp of the Pakistani army opposite, and he said quietly.
As the neighbor of Qilin at the beginning, Qin Liangyu saw too many incredible miracles born in the hands of Sima Yu.
"Come, drink!"
Outside the town, in the main tent of the Chinese army in the camp of the Pakistani army, all the generals in the Pakistani army gathered here, and the commander of the Pakistani army, Fan Le, raised the wine glass in his hand and shouted loudly to the generals under his command, and drank the wine in the cup after speaking.
The Fan family is one of the five major surnames in Pakistan, and Fan Le is the young patriarch of the Fan family.
"Fun, haha!"
After drinking, Fan Le, who was already drunk, laughed heartily.
In this invasion of Chenshi County, the 100,000 Baguo army was like a bamboo, and in just a few days after crossing the Yunwu Mountain, it broke through several towns one after another, looted countless materials, and advanced dozens of miles to the territory of Chenshi County.
Among them, the fine wine brewed by the Han people made Fan Le and other generals in the army who were good at wine had to hold the wine jar and drink it every day.
"General, we have been blocked outside Fangjia Town for 3 days now, but we have not seen the enemy's reinforcements for a long time, do you want to launch a fierce attack tomorrow and take Fangjia Town in one fell swoop?"
Below, a general of the Pakistani army under Fan Le's command, whose face was flushed, stood up and said to Fan Le, and some other Pakistani generals who were drinking in the account also turned their heads to look at Fan Le when they heard this, and this question had been held in their hearts for a long time.
The invasion of Chen Shi County by the Pakistani army can be said to be like a bamboo, and the villages and towns in the south of Chen Shi County, which have just undergone a change of power, have no power to fight back, and even the 5,000 elite Yang Wu troops who came to the aid also lost five games in a row under their attack, and they were defeated and retreated to Fangjia Town before they stabilized their positions.
Originally, according to the meaning of the generals in the army of Pakistan, they took Fangjia Town in one fell swoop and annihilated 5,000 Qin Liangyu troops.
However, who knew that the army had marched outside Fangjia Town, and after the first day of tentative siege and loss of thousands of men, the commander of the army, Fan Le, ordered the attack to be stopped, and instead began to camp outside Fangjia Town, besieging but not attacking.
This made the generals of the Pakistani army confused, this time they were fighting deep into the enemy's territory, and there were no supplies from the country in the follow-up, so they could not continue to fight for a long time. If they can't take Chen Shi County in one fell swoop, when the reinforcements of Yang Wujun's follow-up arrive, they are likely to lose the opportunity to continue advancing.
However, as a famous general in the Pakistani army, Fan Le has always accumulated great prestige, and even if they have doubts in their hearts, they dare not speak easily, and only when they are drunk can they have the courage to talk about it.
"Hehe, you think so too?"
Hearing this, Fan Le looked at the general who asked the question, a chuckle appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he did not answer his question directly, but looked at the other people in the account and asked out loud.
"Please also make it clear to the general!"
Fan Le's slightly contemptuous and aggressive tone made the questioning general's face even redder, and he had already woken up most of his alcohol, standing there awkwardly, regretting it in his heart, but he had to bite the bullet.
"Hmph, in this Yongzhou territory Yang Wujun is a well-known good war division, although this time was caught off guard by our army, but all the losses are just newly occupied areas, and Yang Wujun did not lose the slightest. And Qin Liangyu in the opposite city is just a newcomer in Yang Wu's army, and he can actually lose five consecutive battles in front of our army without losing hundreds of people, this kind of combat power must not be underestimated.
At present, the main force of 20,000 Yang Wu troops led by Sima Yu is deep in Chen Shizhen in the north, if it is forced too quickly, and Sima Yu directly leads the army back to help, there will inevitably be a fierce battle. Although the warriors of our country are not afraid to fight with him, they cannot be the target of his Ainengqi, and resist all the attacks of Yang Wujun for him. We have advanced all the way for dozens of miles, and we have already been able to put pressure on Yang Wujun, and it is enough to continue to advance. It's Sima Yu who should be anxious now, let's just sit here and watch the two of them collide, no matter what their final victory or defeat is, it will be beneficial to us."
Fan Le stood up and slowly paced down on the main seat, walking as he went, with the confident expression on his face and the strong momentum exuded from his body, but he also had the style of a generation of good generals.
"And don't you notice that there are fewer people here?"
After speaking, a hint of discoloration flashed in Fan Le's eyes, and he took a sip of the wine in the glass with an aftertaste on his face.
"It's Xiangwen them!"
The generals in the account were shocked when they heard this, and some people exclaimed.
Before, they had already discovered that nearly 20,000 people under the command of Xiangwen and others were missing, and they still didn't care about it, thinking that they were just sent out by Fan Le to collect supplies, which is a common practice in the Pakistani army, but now listening to Fan Le's words, it is obviously not the case.
"If it goes well, after tonight, Changshuiqiao Town will be ours!"
Looking at the surprised expressions on everyone's faces, Fan Le was very useful in his heart, only in this way could he highlight the difference between him, a famous general of Pakistan, and other generals.
"The general is wise!"
Sure enough, soon a tidal wave of praise and worship sounded in the account.
"Kill~"
"Ahh
On a rainy night, at the foot of a slope outside Changshuiqiao Town, the sound of shouting and killing resounded in the night sky, and it was clearly heard in Changshuiqiao Town, which was on the opposite side of the Changshui River 3 miles away.
"Shoot the arrows!"
"Ahh
A soldier of the Guards Battalion in black armor calmly ordered, and with an order, the big yellow crossbow in the hands of the 500 crossbowmen under his command shot out in a volley, shooting into the remnants of the Pakistani army that were forced at the foot of the mountain, setting off a blood mist and screams, and hundreds of Pakistani soldiers fell in a pool of blood.
At the foot of the slope, a small open space was densely packed with a large group of embarrassed Pakistani soldiers to protect Xiangwen and others in the middle, facing Yang Wujun, who was besieged from all directions, was pressed in a small space, and had no power to fight back.
They were sent out by Fan Le Xiangwen and others under the command of 20,000 Baguo, originally wanted to attack Changshuiqiao Town at night, who knew that before they approached the south bank of the Changshui River, they were attacked by Yang Wujun, who had already been ambushed here, and in the chaos there was no time to organize an effective counterattack to be defeated, and finally only Xiangwen and others led only more than 3,000 remnants fled here.
And it was Sima Yu who arrived here before them and the soldiers of the three battalions of the Shaking Mountain Battalion, the Guards Battalion, and the Tiger Ben Battalion who attacked them before them.
Under the banner of the lieutenant general not far away, Sima Yu stood quietly in place under the protection of Wu Song, Wutu Gu and others, looking at the battlefield ahead. Seeing that he was still constantly attacking and wanted to break through the remnants of the Pakistani army in such a desperate situation, Sima Yu's eyes flashed with unbearable color, but he did not give the order to stop.
War is inherently cruel, and mercy to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.
This non-stop long-distance attack is to hit the opponent by surprise, and the encounter with 20,000 Pakistani troops here was beyond Sima Yu's expectations, he didn't expect that the other party's commander actually fought the idea of Ming Xiu plank road and secretly Chen Cang, and while besieging Fangjia Town, he sent this army of 20,000 people to capture Changshuiqiao Town in one fell swoop.
Once the rear road of Sima Yu's army is cut off, it is really possible to be defeated in the face of the three-way attack of the Pakistani army, the Ainengqi army, and Bai Wenxuan's army.
It's just that the other party didn't expect the Ainengqi army to be defeated so quickly, and this news was also intercepted on the north shore of Changshui Lake under Yang Wujun's strict martial law, and it couldn't be conveyed in a short time.
Under the siege of the soldiers of the three battalions of Yang Wujun on three sides, the remnants of the Pakistani army, including Xiangwen and others, were quickly wiped out, and a large amount of blood stained the soil on the ground red, and the corpses piled up in mountains fell horizontally at the foot of the slope.
In this battle, 20,000 Pakistani troops were annihilated on the south bank of Changshui Lake, and more than 18,000 soldiers were killed, and only more than 1,000 survived.
"Boom~"
After swallowing the 20,000 Baguo army in one bite at night, Sima Yu did not stop, and in the sound of 10,000 horses galloping, more than 13,000 soldiers of the Yang Wujun of the Third Battalion rode their horses and disappeared into the rainy night, heading towards Fangjia Town, which was dozens of kilometers away.
These war horses are all the high-grade Hequ horses that Sima Yu has opened from the ancient artifacts, and in the Yang Wu army, which is full of war horses, almost all the soldiers have received training in horse riding, and they can do it by simply galloping on horses.
It was precisely because of this that Sima Yu had the confidence to send a letter to Qin Liangyu, asking her to cooperate with him to defeat the Pakistani army in one fell swoop before it could react.