Chapter 2 The head was blown off

"But how can the basket kill the enemy?" Li Siye asked with interest, he thought this little pawn was very cute, so he had the intention to make fun of it.

Chen Wenzhou, the only one who didn't laugh, maintained a serious and persistent fighting expression, and replied with his chest held high: "Back to the peak, if you can't use this basket to hold the enemy's head, then use this basket to collect the corpse for myself!" ”

"Good!" Everyone shouted in unison.

Li Siye was stunned for a moment, and then slapped Chen Wenzhou's shoulder heavily with his palm, "Well said!" If you can't kill the enemy and serve the country, then the horse leather shroud! ”

Li Siye laughed at his own consciousness for being too low, and he was even ridiculous about such a heroic act.

Li Siye thought to himself, if the Xuanzi Xiaoqi Riding Camp wants to set up a model and model, it must be this person.

Li Siye walked to the front of the team and gave operational instructions and pre-battle mobilization, "Brothers! Since the Anshi Rebellion, this is the first battle of our Shuofang Army's Eastern Crusade, I won't say much about its importance, before leaving, I gave Guo Ziyi Guo Dashuai a military order, if you can't take the general's ditch, I will chop off my head to Dashuai as a night pot! ”

All the soldiers laughed in unison, looked at Li Siye's big head and thought: This night pot is not small.

Li Siye pointed to Chen Wenzhou and generously said: "Everyone should learn from this brother!" He didn't have weapons, but he had courage! Dare to go to the battlefield with a basket, which requires the courage to see death as if it were home and the domineering spirit of having no enemy and no self! ”

Although Li Siye said impassionedly, he was originally commending Chen Wenzhou, but everyone felt that the smell had changed in their ears, as if they were hurting Chen Wenzhou.

But then they all figured it out: carrying a basket to the war, ordinary people really can't do this, first, you have to be thick-skinned, not afraid of your comrades-in-arms laughing at you, second, you have to be thick-skinned, not afraid of the enemy laughing at you.

This brother is indeed both courageous and domineering.

Everyone thinks that the chief is the chief, and he can always see the essence through the phenomenon and discover the deep meaning that things are often implied in.

Chen Wenzhou was a little dissatisfied with Li Siye, why did he tell the truth? I am indeed majestic and heroic, but I should not be commended in public, which not only violates the principle of low-key behavior of my Chen, but also may affect the unity between my comrades-in-arms.

Li Siye waved his hand, and the entourage brought a few barrels of Gaochang wine brought back by Li Siye from the Western Regions, and the soldiers made a bowl of hot Zhuangxing wine.

The commander of the rebel army guarding Jiangjungou is named An Qinglong, he is An Lushan's eldest nephew, and his background is not small. At this moment, he is upside down with his concubine and doing happy things.

At this time, a sentry opened the curtain and rushed in, "General! The Tang army really killed! After speaking, he also pretended to inadvertently glance at the woman who was covering the important parts, and the Adam's apple swayed up and down.

Syllable!

"Something that doesn't open the eyes! Didn't you see Lao Tzu doing something! An Qinglong slapped the sentry officer twice in the face, then grabbed his clothes and wiped them a few times on his lower body, and snorted coldly: "Good come!" Lao Tzu wants these mongrel meat buns to beat the dog today - there is no return! ”

The sentry officer felt that General An's words were inappropriate, Tang Jun was a bun, so wouldn't we be dogs.

If An Qinglong had less than a quarter of his command level and strategic awareness, he would not have been able to take precautions, but his staff had a half-baked level and reminded An Qinglong that the Tang army might come to rob the camp.

Although An Qinglong was suspicious, he was still on guard, because he himself had heard that the Shuofang army fought against the northwestern nomads all year round and was good at long-distance raids.

The sand is like snow in front of Huile Peak, and the moon is like frost in the city. I don't know where to blow the reed pipe, and I want to go to the hometown overnight!

Jiangjungou is a gentle long slope of 30 miles east of the East Surrender City, there is a distance of about 400 meters from the bottom of the slope to the top of the slope, and both sides are high mountains, forming a concave pass.

It can be said that this is a dangerous situation, and the brigade of men and horses will not work at all, because of the restrictions of the terrain, it is difficult for the brigade to deploy a formation.

Because it is winter, the slope of the general ditch is bare, with only some dry and withered grass.

The general's ditch guards the throat of the east-west passage, and is located on the north side of the eastward expedition route of the Shuofang army.

Therefore, the command of the Shuofang army sent the elite of the Xiao cavalry battalion to attack.

An Qinglong led a group of Anshi rebels to fortify at the top of the slope, and its condescending terrain was very conducive to positional warfare, which can be described as a strategic advantage.

When An Qinglong arrived at the highland of Jiangjungou, Li Siye had already led the cavalry battalion to charge.

The cavalry of the cavalry battalion brandished their weapons and screamed like a pack of wolf cubs following their general Li Siye up the slope.

"Infantry Battalion!"

"In!"

"Shoot these bales hard!" An Qinglong pointed at the Xiao cavalry battalion that launched the charge and roared with a sneer.

Whoosh, swish, round after round of dense arrow rain rushed towards the Xiaoqi camp like a plague of locusts!

Li Siye and the Xiaocai Battalion didn't expect An Qinglong to be on guard at all, they thought that the night sneak attack could be successful with one blow and win the battle, but they didn't expect An Qinglong to be prepared, and Shuo Fangjun instead caught his way.

Caught off guard, more than a dozen people in the Xiao Cavalry Battalion were immediately hit by arrows and fell off their horses!

This is not what worries Li Siye the most, what worries him the most is that after the cavalry went up the slope, the speed dropped sharply, and the distance that could have been rushed in two minutes took four minutes.

Li Siye has been serving in the Shuofang Army, staying in Shule (one of the four military towns in Anxi, the commander is the general of Shangzhen), and the Shuofang Army is a border army set up by the Tang Dynasty for the ethnic minorities in the northwest, where the terrain is open, and the cavalry can exert its super mobility and agility, so Li Siye habitually launched a rush war, trying to break through the high ground in a short time, but he ignored that this was a positional war.

Chen Wenzhou was a miscellaneous soldier, and he didn't have a horse, so he fell at the end of the line.

From a scientific point of view, in general, the speed of two legs can never catch up with four legs, and this problem can be demonstrated from the comparison of Hongqi bicycles with BMW sedans.

Chen Wenzhou listened to the continuous screams of the Xiao cavalry battalion, and he shook his head disapprovingly: Although Li Siye, the chief, likes to tell the truth, from the perspective of tactical use, this battle is indeed not very good.

Using cavalry to fight a fortified battle, and it was a highland fortification, a question lingered in Chen Wenzhou's mind: Was General Li's head badly injured by the door, or because he had eaten the wrong dog skin plaster from the Jianghu doctor when he was a child, which caused his nerve center to be devastated?