Chapter 478 The Moonlight Trick Out (Three More Requests for Subscriptions, Asks for Monthly Tickets!) ）

After a few days of bloody fighting, the forest farm was already a miserable scene. (，)

In the forest, the blood of the river is frozen into ice. Condensed on the hillside, like a red horse, hanging down from the top of the mountain.

It's more like a blood-colored waterfall, hanging on the snow-capped mountainside.

At this point, it's late at night.

The cold moonlight sprinkled down, and the snow covered the mountains, and it was a cold silver.

And on that hillside, the blood-colored waterfall reflected the cold and hazy moonlight at this time, shimmering like a red jewel. The vivid red color contrasts sharply with the blue-white color of the surroundings.

On the top of the mountain, the burning torches are dotted with stars, and in this cold night, they meet the bright moon in the sky.

Clusters of bonfires are burning vigorously. The blazing flames stained the night sky red.

The sound of incomprehensible laughter resounded on the hilltop and echoed in the night sky.

There...... It was a garrison of the Turks.

At the foot of the mountain, in a col five miles away.

Zhou Yafu, who was covered in tattered armor, had a bloody face, and messy hair, looked at the military newspaper in his hand, and shouted angrily. As if he was crazy, he shook the military newspaper in his hand, his eyes widened, and he asked the herald murderously: "What? Let Lao Tzu retreat? ”

At this time, Zhou Yafu was like an enraged tiger, seeing who bites whom.

This guy had just been attacked by the Turks overnight and lost his hilltop position. Fleeing here in embarrassment, with a breath of bird breath in his chest, and nowhere to vent.

Suddenly, a bag of gas fell from the sky. Moreover, a bird command was also brought. Zhou Yafu was furious and went crazy on the spot.

looked at General Zhou like a mad dog, baring his teeth at himself. The herald's scalp tingled too.

With a dry smile accompanied by a smiling face, he arched his hand and said: "Old General Zhou, don't be angry, General Hou said, this is a delaying tactic?" ”

"Slow down, slow who?" Zhou Yafu stretched out his hand and pointed to the top of the mountain with countless torches, and then pointed to himself and said, "Slow them, or slow Laozi?" Or a plan to delay the army? Hou San knows a ball! ”

When the herald heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything.

General Hou knows a ball, at least he didn't lose it. You are a good old man, but you think very highly of yourself, and no one looks down on you. As a result, half of the forest farm was lost. finally snatched back the mountain, but before the butt was hot, he was defeated by the gray face of the Turkic people, and the fart and urine flowed.

However, this can only be thought about in the heart. If you really want to say it, you can't keep this angry old man, and he will eat himself alive on the spot.

Thinking of this, the herald did not dare to go beyond it. , just smiled, hugged his fists and said: "This plan is determined by the military advisor, so, General Zhou, you see ......"

After hearing the word military advisor, Zhou Yafu was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened, and he asked incredulously: "Military advisor?" Lu Heng? He's coming? ”

The herald nodded with a smile: "In the evening, the emperor arrived at Yanmen Pass. After discussing the current situation with General Hou and others, he formulated this plan. Moreover, the military adviser also said that if the ministries do not implement it effectively, the military law will do it! ”

After that, the herald raised his head and looked at Zhou Yafu with a smile in his eyes.

Didn't your old man just say that this strategy doesn't make sense? See what you do now?

"Hmm!" Hearing that this strategy was formulated by Lu Heng, Zhou Yafu changed his arrogance just now, solemnly picked up the military newspaper, and nodded solemnly: "What a wonderful plan!" ”

However, the magic is there, and Zhou Yafu doesn't know it!

The herald who was still waiting to see Zhou Yafu's ugliness saw the old man's cheeky denial. Immediately stunned and shocked.

"What else did the advisor say?" Zhou Yafu made a pilgrimage, and after collecting the military report. After thinking about it, he asked.

The herald coughed, then looked at the old general gloating and said, "The military advisor said, only the general is allowed to retreat five miles to the loess slope." Then immediately organize a defensive line on the Loess Slope to hold the Turks. The Turks must not be allowed to break through to a single cent. If the loess slope is lost again, military law will be engaged! ”

When Zhou Yafu heard this, he was immediately stunned. He frowned and said: "The loess slope is low, and it can't stop the condescending charge of the Turkic iron cavalry. How can it be stopped? ”

The herald shrugged his shoulders and had a helpless expression: "The military advisor said, that's your business!" ”

When Zhou Yafu heard this, he didn't take a breath and almost suffocated to death.

However, although I am not happy in my heart. But Zhou Yafu didn't show it either. It can be seen that Lu Heng's kid knew that after he lost the forest farm, although he didn't say anything, he was still dissatisfied in his heart.

Thinking of the meeting in Baoding, Hebei Province, when he was still arrogant, Zhou Yafu felt that his face was hot.

However, after the mind is calm, think again. Zhou Yafu still recognized Lu Heng as a favor for himself.

Losing the forest farm is a capital offense. But Lu Heng did not punish him, but let him continue to lead the troops to fight. Although the task is a little more difficult, it is not an opportunity to atone for the sin.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yafu didn't say anything more, his face was solemn, and he arched his hand: "Don't say much." The old man only has one sentence and hopes that his brother will reply to the military division, Po is here, and he is ruined! ”

After saying that, Zhou Yafu took a deep breath, bowed his hand with a firm expression, and saluted the herald.

Seeing the old man's resolute look, his messy beard and hair, flying in the night wind, the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath. The herald was solemn in his heart, nodded heavily, and arched his hand: "Take care, general!" ”

After saying a word, the herald took a few people and took advantage of the night to go to Yanmen Pass to reply to the letter. ()

Behind him, Zhou Yafu turned his head, looked at Qin Shihu beside him, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Old Qin, prepare to fight to the death!" ”

When Qin Shihu heard this, he smiled slightly and nodded.

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The night is miserable and the night is cold.

In the middle of the night, when the snow stopped, it was even colder.

On the hillside, several Turkic soldiers hid on the rocky side of the mountain and yawned, chatting about the events of the past few days.

A humming sound, echoing in the night. On the hill behind him, thousands of soldiers were happily celebrating the battle to take the mountain.

The sound of laughter and joy accompanied the smell of fine wine, and several Turkic soldiers on the mountainside who seduced them kept swallowing their saliva.

The wind is blowing and the snow is rolling up.

The raging cold wind was pervasive, and the few Turkic soldiers hiding in the mountain rocks were so cold that they couldn't help but shiver because of the cold wind.

A Turkic soldier snorted, raised his hand and rubbed his numb face. Then he stood up and moved his frozen legs and feet. Out of the corner of his eye, he subconsciously glanced down the mountain.

When I was about to squat down and continue to roast the fire. Suddenly, the whole person was like a lightning strike, and he stayed in place.

Stretching out his hand and pointing to the bottom of the mountain, the Great Zhou soldiers who retreated silently, their mouths opened wide, and they couldn't speak.

"Hehe, Moller, your boy's tongue is also frozen by this cold wind? Can't even speak? When a soldier saw this, he laughed.

Reaching out to pull him to sit down, continue to chat over the fire. But I found that the companion's face did not seem to be right. The soldier, curious, stood up and looked down the hill in the direction Moeller had pointed.

When I saw this, I was taken aback.

He looked at the mountain in amazement, his mouth wide open, and he couldn't speak.

The last Ten-Captain, who sat by the fire, stood up scolding. After taking a look, he was equally stunned.

With wide eyes, he kept looking at the dense Da Zhou soldiers at the bottom of the mountain, and quietly withdrew from the woods. Only then did the ten-captain react: "The Great Zhou people retreated? ”

The other two turned their heads and looked at him with disbelief in their eyes, and nodded in unison.

After the three of them were stunned for a long time, the ten-division commander finally reflected, bent down and grabbed the scimitar, and said anxiously: "Quick, report to the general!" ”

A moment later, the whining sound of the horn resounded through the night sky, completely shattering the tranquility of the bright moon and clear snow.

The Turks on the hilltops began to assemble rapidly.

The torches shook wildly and raced. It's like a sea of fire flowing in the night, and it's dazzling.

Countless Turkic soldiers, dressed in sheep's clothing, began to turn on their horses under their own leadership. Shaking the scimitar in his hand, he screamed and rushed in the direction of the Chinese army Ashinabate.

War horses galloped, iron hooves swept by, and snow flew up indiscriminately. The entire mountain was filled with a chaotic snow mist.

The blazing torches dyed the entire night sky red.

Ashinabat rode on a jujube red horse. His face trembled hideously. There was a greedy wolf-like look in his eyes. After glancing at the tens of thousands of Turkic warriors in front of him, Ashinabat pulled out the jeweled scimitar at his waist, pointed the blade straight ahead, and roared loudly: "Warriors, the cowardly Great Zhou people have been frightened by the courage of our warriors. Now, taking advantage of the night, these Da Zhou wastes have begun to retreat. However, there is a saying in Da Zhou, which is called cutting grass and eradicating roots. Warriors, draw your swords and use your blades to tell those Great Zhou cowards who dare to offend our Great Turks what a tragic fate it will be! Kill! ”

"Kill!"

Tens of thousands of Turkic troops raised their swords and shouted in unison.

The war horse under the crotch was affected by this murderous aura, and suddenly became restless, snorting the nose, and the four hooves kept moving.

"Kill!" Seeing that the momentum of the soldiers was mobilized, Ashinabat shook the reins of his horse vigorously. After the jujube red horse neighed under his crotch, he rushed out like electricity, and the whole person rushed out first.

Behind him, tens of thousands of Turkic armies moved in unison.

Ten thousand horses galloped down from the mountain, the sound was like thunder, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the momentum was compelling.

"They're moving!"

Zhou Yafuyi, who was already on the loess slope, stood at the top. After taking a look at the binoculars in his hand, he said in a deep voice.

The night breeze blew, and Zhou Yafu's gray hair flew in the wind. The cloak rattled on his body.

Under the silver moonlight, Zhou Yafu's face was as pale as water, and he was extremely calm.

After putting down the binoculars, Zhou Yafu looked ahead, took a deep breath, and said in a hoarse voice: "Old Qin, go and arrange it!" ”

Beside him, Qin Shihu heard the words and nodded slightly. Then he turned to the soldiers behind him who were arming and walked over.

The murderous aura instantly enveloped the heavens and the earth, and the bright moon hanging high in the night sky seemed to be shocked by this murderous aura and hid in the clouds.

The earth is dark!

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And at the same time. Hundreds of miles away, a black army that had been closed by Yanmen was slaughtering towards the forest field position in this cold night.

When the army approached the forest farm, it suddenly split into two. One of them, about 20,000 people. Suddenly, the direction changed, and he headed in the direction of the loess slope.

The other, on the other hand, suddenly increased its marching speed and headed towards the forest farm.

At the head is the old wolf with a deep scar on his face.

At this time, Lao Wang was really like a vicious wolf king, with fierce eyes, holding a saber in his hand, and galloping on his horse.

Behind him, tens of thousands of troops trampled on the flying snow, following closely behind.

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Yanmen Pass

The clouds dispersed, and the moon hung high.

The cold moonlight sprinkled down, covering the entire mountain with a hazy cyan light.

When I looked up, I saw that the blue mountains, in this night, were like waves in the sea, endless. You can't see the edge.

On the dilapidated city tower, the soldiers covered in armor held swords and soldiers, and their faces were solemn

Lu Heng, who had changed into a suit of armor, took Agui and the others and walked up to the city tower in this silent night.

After greeting the soldiers who were excited and couldn't believe it. A few people stood at the foot of the city tower, looking at the Turkic camp not far ahead, where countless torches and flying fire meteors were shuttling around.

"They seem to know your tricks?"

Beside her, Ouyang Ruolan had excellent eyesight, after seeing the scene of the army mobilization in the Turkic camp. Turning his head, with a hint of catching in his beautiful eyes, he said to Lu Heng with a chuckle.

The moonlight is like sand, falling softly.

Ouyang Mochou was dressed in silver moonlight, like a fairy. Talking and laughing, beautiful eyes flow.

That inadvertently, the beauty of circulation. Let the soldiers at the head of the city be stunned.

"It's too late to know now!"

Lu Heng stood proudly with his hands behind his back and stood at the head of the city. After glancing at the Turkic camp, he smiled coldly, and said with disdain in his tone.

Raise your head and look at the bright moon in the sky.

After taking a deep breath of the cold air, I suddenly felt comfortable.

"In the Qin period, the bright moon and the Han period, the Long March has not been returned. But to make the dragon city fly, do not teach Hu Ma to Yin Mountain! ”

After reciting Wang Changling's peerless sentence aloud, his heart felt even more agitated.

Behind him, Ah Gui, Hou San and others were all infected by the incomparably stirring heroic spirit in this poem. Hold the handle tightly in your hand. Looking at the Turkic camp not far from the city, I felt less nervous.

Not only the soldiers and generals, but even Ouyang Mochou, who was bathed in this moonlight, dressed in a Taoist robe, like a fairy, smiled lightly after hearing the poems recited by Lu Heng.

Looking at Lu Heng's eyes, there was a lot of brilliance. The gaze of the water swept over a touch of imperceptible tenderness.