Chapter 350: The Overseers Let Us Go
In the camp of Chengguan, four armor-piercing generals rode horses and talked. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"The saint doesn't know what it means, so he sent a messenger who didn't understand the art of war at all, and now it's okay, this finger-pointer, I heard the chief soldier say, the day before yesterday, he also threatened to lead the troops to recapture Dugu City, it's really young. Don't you think it's too boring for our Northwest Army to collect a city pass, so they specially found a stunned young man to tease us. Jiang Shengxiao is upright, and he has one thing to say, "My old Jiang served the overseers in his life, if I let this stunned young man point fingers in my barracks, Lao Tzu must chop off his fingers." ”
The middle-aged man on the side looked at the assembled army and muttered, "We still do our own things, and managing the army is not a day's work." If you are pointed at by that stunned young man, this good situation will definitely be ruined for a while. ”
One of them was a small man who was obviously thin and wanted the other three, and the horse he rode was also an inferior horse, red, with dull eyes, and a slow pace. He stroked the goat's whiskers and said with a smile: "Now that miscellaneous birds are ready to attack, I expect that they will soon attack the city, so we have to keep an eye on it." ”
"Put 10,000 hearts. This stunned green is stunned, but the clairvoyant mirror that was made, there is one thing to say, it still works, and now our sentinels, not blowing or black, have stared at those barbarians from afar, and they can see every move clearly. ”
"Huh? Lao Chen, do you have something to say? Jiang Shengxiao put his foot on the big black horse on the right side.
"What can you say? Lao Tzu was thinking, what kind of guts this kid had, he dared to threaten to recapture Dugu City. ”
"Haha. It's not for Ruan Ciwen's instigation. The reckless man back then is now coming back, but unfortunately, the world has changed. What about Nguyen Thi Van ? ”
A horse flew in, "Report! The barbarians are attacking the city! ”
"Report! The city of the great drought rushes to help! ”
"Report! Whistle news, Gulhan led 10,000 elite soldiers to attack Molan Pass! ”
The front-line battle reports are much earlier than in the past.
At this point, today's Northwest Army may be doing better than anywhere else. It has to be thanks to Lin Lan's clairvoyant mirror, otherwise he must be in a hurry at this time.
Jiang Shengxiao reined in the horse, frowned, and said, "Quickly report to General Fu!" ”
He glanced at the defenders at the gates, already in battle.
This time, Yumen Pass will not be missed.
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On the desert, nearly 30,000 Great Xia warriors, like galloping wild asses, divided their troops to attack the city from three points.
Jiza led his tribe and the 10,000 elites of the side to fight each other from the mouth of the valley and the Suntang Pass on the south side. After more than ten years of playing, the rangers of the Western Three Clans already know where Yumen Pass is easy to break and where it is difficult to bite. In this battle, Gulhan, a cunning old barbarian, also understands that it is a battle against the water, as long as he can fight the Dajing Dynasty and can't afford to fight, then the effect he wants will be received, and when the time comes, whether it is war or peace, both countries will have to be led by his nose.
At that time, this Huyan Lieyang will not dare to act rashly. Dugucheng's fat meat is still theirs after all.
"Khan, do we want to attack the main pass?"
Gulhan frowned, shook his head, and said, "We can't act rashly. The reason why Bender and Jiza were allowed to attack on the flanks was to make Hong Fatzi dare not act rashly. If you keep an eye on it carefully, if the offensive of Bender or Jiza is not going well and is about to retreat, it must be the main pass to send troops and reinforcements, and then we will press forward, but do not enter the range of the firearms of the Dajing Dynasty. ”
Buck said with a smile: "After all, it is still the Khan, you are wise and powerful, in this way, if you contain Hong Fatzi, even if the other two offensives do not go well, there will be no big losses, so we will have the capital to negotiate." When the time comes, Hong Fatzi weighs the two sides, and he will definitely hand it over. ”
Syllable!
Gulhan slapped Buck in the face, and said coldly: "Hong Fat Man can only be shouted by Ben Khan, how many times have you said it, you have to mention it, you can only say Master Hong, you can't understand it?" ”
Buck knelt in front of Gulhan's horse, put one hand on his chest, and bowed his head, "Buck knows that he is wrong. ”
Above the city pass, it is cloudy today. As if knowing that there would be a fierce battle today, the Lord of Heaven was bruised.
Tick.
The cold autumn rain fell on the barren sand, and the long-lost raindrops were bad news for the soldiers who defended the city in the Dajing Dynasty! Humid air is likely to have a very undesirable result, and that is artillery dumb fire.
"Haha! God help me! ”
Although the rain is not heavy, as long as this is the case, the sons and daughters of the three tribes in the west will be protected from the powerful artillery bombardment, which naturally makes the brave and warlike barbarians like tigers.
After all, Yumen Pass is not an impregnable wall, there are always weak points, but such joints are the places where these barbarians are desperately biting.
Hong Wenjie also understood that those places that were easy to attack and difficult to defend were also sent to defend them. As soon as the news of the barbarian's attack on the city came, he personally went to the city pass, looked at Gulhan's immovable army, and muttered: "This old miscellaneous hair has some skills." It's quite good at picking days. ”
Hong Wenjie stretched out his hand, took some raindrops, and scolded and said: "The god raised by the dog, when the drought died, Lao Tzu couldn't ask for rain, as soon as this old miscellaneous hair attacked the city, you will give Lao Tzu rain, beast!" ”
The grandson on the side understood that Hong Fatzi must be angry at this moment, so he persuaded: "At least, it's no problem for us to defend the city, if there are big casualties, just ask the court for money." ”
Hong Wenjie understood that Sun Wen would not joke with human life in the past, but now that he said this, he really comforted him, so he waved his hand and said, "Mr. Sun doesn't need to comfort me, this governor has not lost his will." At the moment of the war, how can we mess up the proportions? Pass the order down, let Fu, Wang, Guan, and Zhang hold the city pass at all costs! ”
"Okay."
Lin Lan went to the city, saw Hong Wenjie's irritable appearance, and said, "Inspector Hong, such a good time, I want to lead the troops out of the customs." ”
The wind and sand are covered by raindrops, and the vision is clear, this kind of weather is more conducive to the play of Lin Lan's pair of miscellaneous troops than the kind of day when the wind blows, which is a mouthful of sand.
Hong Wenjie was angry, and when he heard Lin Lan going out of the city as if he was joking, his eyes widened, and he roared: "Now that the two armies are fighting, the old man has no time to joke with you." ”
"Uncle Hong, I'm serious, I really want to go out of the city!"
"If Lin Qincha messes around again, don't blame the governor for the crime of disturbing the morale of the army, and dispose of you!"
Lin Lan saw Hong Wenjie looking disbelieving, and wanted to explain a few more words.
Hong Wenjie finally broke out.
"Get out!"
Lin Lan turned to leave, and said to the deputy chief soldier beside him, "Hear me, it was the Overseer who told us to get out." ”