Chapter 72: Rushing into battle

"The last general disagrees with the old general, it is true that following Shan Yu's large army can reduce casualties and gain benefits, but it must be known that Shan Yu will not give us too much spoils. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Instead of counting on alms from others, it is better to take them yourself. A young face on the other side came out and continued: "This flat city is a big city at a glance, and the wealth in it cannot be less, as long as we conquer it, we can swallow all the wealth alone, and I think this proposal is exciting." As for the place alone, send some troops to suit the situation! ā€

"Ridiculous, evil Shan Yu, how can my clan continue to live on the grassland, you and other Huangkou children must not make mistakes, mislead people, and mislead the clan!" Another veteran general came out and shouted: "The Pingcheng in front of you is several miles away, where can tens of thousands of people surround it, and the soldiers in the city are sharp, and the huge stones flying up from the city are smashed into our army, and every time several elite horsemen are killed, and the people in the city are united, with the strength of our army of less than 10,000 people, how can we go down?" ā€

"The old general must not grow the morale of others and destroy his own prestige." Another arrogant young general said loudly: "At present, our army is all elite cavalry, so it is natural to give full play to the characteristics of cavalry as much as possible, take advantage of the speed of cavalry, kill all messengers sent by the city, and cut off all communication between Pingcheng and the outside world. When the food in the city is exhausted, Pingcheng will have civil strife, but it will be self-defeating! ā€

As soon as the words fell, a scout suddenly broke into the camp tent and said urgently: "There are thousands of enemy troops who have arrived three miles outside the camp, judging from their lineup, they should be elite soldiers, please prepare the patriarch." ā€

"What? What do you scouts do? Why did you come to report when you knew that the enemy was forcing the camp! Zamuhe asked angrily.

"Patriarch, the enemy must first clear our scouts before advancing a certain distance, and the humble position is also under the cover of his comrades, and it is not easy to escape. I guess most of the scouts in front of us have been killed! The scout replied with a wince.

"Report the ......" Another soldier broke into the big tent, and said with a panicked face: "Hundreds of enemy cavalry have broken into the army formation and are attacking the central big tent, and the troops guarding the tent are caught off guard and are powerless to resist the enemy, please take shelter for a while with the patriarch and the generals!"

"What?" Everyone was incredulous and asked in unison. Ignoring the inquiries of the people, the soldier passed straight past the crowd and left the tent with several of the chief's personal guards.

"Everyone, go back to the armies and gather the soldiers, I'm just taking refuge for a while, and I'll always find a chance to take revenge!" Before leaving, Zamuhe gritted his teeth and said with a sad and angry face.

Everything that happened under the city could not be hidden from the defenders in the city, and Fan Wuya, who had been nervous, discovered the movement of the Hun army for the first time.

"Childe, there's a new situation in the city!" Fan Wuya woke up Zhao Jie, who was napping, and said with a look of surprise: "The Chinese army of the Huns has retreated. ā€

Hearing this, Zhao Jie took out a clairvoyant mirror from his waist and looked in the direction Fan Wuya pointed, only to see: hundreds of cavalry holding long lances and hanging sharp blades from their waists, rushing left and right in the Huns' military formation, and had already killed the place where the central tent was; It is the first person, the face is hideous, the martial arts are strong, the person who deserves it or for a blow to dismount, or for a stab to die, the Hun cavalry are scattered like birds and beasts.

"It's Zhao County's reinforcements." Zhao Jie continued to tuck the Thousand Miles Realm into his waist, and at the same time smiled and instructed Fan Wuya: "Hurry up and arrange for someone to open the city gate to welcome our triumphant division." ā€

"Obey!" Fan Wuya replied with a solemn expression.

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"Knock, knock ......", the horses' hooves trampled on the iron-clad suspension bridge, and hundreds of knights quickly poured into the city across the moat.

"Meet the two Zhao Gongzi!" The leader turned over and dismounted, knelt down on one knee and said: "The lowly Li Bi is ordered by Zhao County to lead three hundred cavalry back to Pingcheng!" ā€

Zhao Jie personally picked up Li Bi, who was covered in blood, and said kindly: "The general is heroic, brave and fearless, and dares to break into the enemy formation with 200 horsemen and kill hundreds of enemy soldiers, so that the enemy general will have to temporarily avoid the front of the army, and he admires it tightly!" ā€

"Childe praised it!" Li Bi said excitedly: "If it weren't for the son's elite weapons, if it weren't for the concerted efforts of the brothers, this battle would not have gone so smoothly, and the humble duty was just doing his part." ā€

Zhao Jie nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "The general doesn't have to be too humble, after this battle, Gu will definitely be rewarded for his merits." ā€

After speaking, Zhao Jie successively picked up the cavalry captains in the front row, and shouted their names or nicknames with a smile: "Lao Ying, Xiao Qin, Tiezhu, Erlengzi, Sanchi, Heiba'er......"

Everyone who was helped up was very excited when they heard the words, and straightened their chests, and their hearts were secretly happy: "Childe still remembers me!" Remember me! ā€

There are more than 200 soldiers, and now that the situation is critical and time is limited, Zhao Jie naturally can't help them all one by one. "Get up!" Zhao Jie looked sincere, leaned over and said.

During the Warring States Period, it was the consensus of the whole society that the common people could not be courteous, and most of the nobles were arrogant in front of the common people. Zhao Jie's gesture to the soldiers can be described as a self-deprecating status in the eyes of the nobles, but in the eyes of the common people who have just become soldiers, it is indeed a great respect.

"Dare not die for your son!" A group of soldiers spoke impassionedly.

Zhao Ying stood on the side, quietly watching Zhao Jie's actions, couldn't help nodding slightly, and said secretly in his heart: "In a few words, the soldiers return to their hearts, the posture of the emperor, and the prosperity of the Zhao family is expected." ā€

In just a few minutes when Zhao Ying's thoughts were wandering, Zhao Jie had already disbanded and resettled the knights. "Brother Ying, what are you thinking!" Zhao Jie shouted, pulling Zhao Ying back to reality from his thoughts.

"Oh!" Zhao Ying, who was frightened, hurriedly responded, and then found an excuse and said, "I was just thinking about the current war residence!" ā€

"Oh! In Brother Ying's opinion, how will the current war develop? Zhao Jie asked lightly, but his expression of concern overflowed on his face.

Zhao Ying didn't say anything when she heard this, she didn't seem to know what to say, she just shook her head involuntarily, and she didn't know whether she didn't know or was pessimistic about the battle situation.

Zhao Jie stared straight at Zhao Ying's face, and after seeing him shake his head, he sighed and said, "Yes!" The current situation is a mess, and it is quite bad for my Zhao country! ā€

Obviously, Zhao Jie thinks that Zhao Ying is the meaning of the latter.