Chapter Seventy-Nine: Night Attack II

The night is dark and the wind is high, the night of this era is far from being comparable to later generations, in this era of the night road all rely on the faint moonlight lighting, if you are unlucky, in the middle of the night to catch up with the cloudy day, it is really out of sight, is that in this era is generally the two armies fight during the day, and the truce is at sunset.

As for night raids, no one would use this extreme method until the last resort. The night attack in reality is definitely not as simple as filmed in later TV dramas, and a team of people can easily disintegrate the enemy when they rush into the enemy camp.

Let's not talk about the widespread night blindness of people in the late Eastern Han Dynasty due to lack of nutrition, just say that the army camped was by no means like Liu Wei and Yan Xing and others who could just set up a few tents and lay hay to sleep.

Once the number of people reaches tens of thousands, if you still camp in a messy manner like Liu Wei, it is appropriate to give experience to the right person.

Generally speaking, the number of people is about 10,000, and five camps will be built, divided into five directions, east, west, north, south, and middle, and the middle is naturally the commander's camp, and then five songs (a song of 50 people) are stationed in the east, west, south, and north four directions, and the commander of the camp will be guarded in the middle.

Moreover, a special passage will be used between each battalion and the commander, so that in the event of an attack on the commander's battalion, it can be quickly rescued. Unlike later generations, wood was everywhere, and the fort was surrounded by wooden stakes around the camp, mainly to guard against wild beasts, and of course it was not easy for people to climb if they wanted to.

At the gate of the camp, there are several torches burning with blazing flames, illuminating the vicinity of the gate as bright as day, and will set up antlers to prevent the enemy cavalry from sneaking attack.

In addition, a quarter of the personnel will form a patrol in chronological order, patrolling around the camp in turn, and immediately alerting the police if they detect any abnormalities.

These can be said to be the common sense that the commander of an army should have, but unfortunately, the reason why the Huns are called barbarians by the Han people is that they do not know the etiquette, do not read the art of war, and do not do learning.

In the eyes of the Huns, any knowledge of the art of war is not as good as a strong physique, and strong strength is the basis for obtaining more resources and being invincible.

However, he was born in the Central Plains, and he was proficient in the art of war, and knew the horror of the Han art of war, and at his strong request, Yu Fuluo had no choice but to change the tradition of the Huns camping in the open air.

However, when it comes to specific individuals, many Huns are unwilling, they sleep until dawn when they sleep, and since they have reinstated their words to Fuluo, they will patrol in the middle of the night, and no one wants to put on them, but Yu Fuluo can not help but listen to the words of Yufu Luo.

It is because every patrol officer hates and curses Xi Fu, and as for the night soldiers, it is naturally impossible to be as meticulous as the Han soldiers.

On the enemy tower of Yuanmen, two Hun soldiers were shrinking and stomping their feet, except for the light near Yuanmen, which was as bright as day, and the surroundings were dark.

In the middle of the night at the end of October, it was already a little biting cold, and a Hun put his rough big hand to his mouth and snorted hot, while cursing one after another: "Damn, such a cold wave is not willing to go out of the nest, with thousands of Han dogs in Huaixian County, eat bear heart leopards dare to sneak attack the camp?" Revenge on this Han dog, it is clear that it is revenge.."

"Okay, let's not say a word." Another Hun soldier said in a rough voice: "Shan Yu has a lot of trust in Xifu, do you dare to disobey Xifu?" Don't fucking complain, take it, I'm going to pee. ”

The Hun soldier handed the fork in his hand to his companion, lifted the animal skin coat, and began to pee on the open space of the gate with the words exposed.

"Huh~"

There was a cold sound of breaking through the air, and a sharp arrow shot from the darkness, piercing the throat of the Hun soldier accurately, the Hun soldier's eyes widened, and his mouth opened wide to warn his companion, but he sadly found that he was speechless, and his companion was still chattering and cursing...

"Pak~"

The lifeless corpse fell from the enemy tower, and it was only then that the companion was horrified to find out the fact that the Hun soldier had died, and just as he was about to send the alarm, another arrow swept into the air, and the frightened color of the Hun soldier was fixed on his face forever.

A stream of donated blood spurted out of his neck, and the red blood on the arrow that passed through his body fell unhurriedly, "tick-tock", [wolf tooth arrow] but Liu Wei spent military merit points from the system to redeem it, not only the lethality is afraid, but the wound caused by the [wolf tooth arrow] is like the hideous gaze of death~

In the dense forest not far from the Xiongnu camp, Yan Xingmo held a hard bow and exclaimed: "Your Highness, this is really a good bow." If it weren't for this work, you wouldn't have been able to shoot those two Huns quietly. ”

"Your Highness, the sentinels have been cleared, should we rush in directly?" Xu Sheng lifted the basil that blocked his vision, and while looking nervously at the Xiongnu camp, he asked Liu Wei.

"Wait, there's no rush." Liu Wei shook his head and said. Although he and Wang Kuang made an appointment to carry out a sneak attack together, he still knew how capable he was, and his team of men and horses, even if he counted himself, was only more than 400 people.

If you accidentally attract the attention of the Huns, it is really a place to die, so I still waited for Wang Kuang to take the lead in attacking, attracting the attention of the Huns, and I was quietly sneaking in with my men and horses to set fire~

That's right, either to kill someone, or to set fire. The so-called night attack, in order to narrow down the target, naturally it is impossible to send a large army to attack, so it is tantamount to a fool's dream to rely on a small group of men and horses to kill several times the number of Di people.

So where is the fundamental lethality of the night attack? It lies in the cannibalism of the enemy and the trampling of each other in the chaos, and the premise of all this is that there must be chaos, and the best option for chaos is to set fire.

At midnight, it was the time when people were sleeping, and Yu Fuluo was lying on the soft couch naked, sleeping heavily, and the two bewitching women were also in a deep sleep.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the tent, countless shouts mixed with the screams of horses' hooves, and the light outside became brighter.

I didn't have time to put it on, so I hurriedly threw it out of the account, and my face changed in an instant, but I saw that the fire in the barracks was soaring at this moment, and countless Hun soldiers were like headless flies.