Chapter 19: True Heroes

The expression on Zhao Zi'an's face became serious: "Be on guard!" He ordered.

Regardless of whether Wei Changfeng's attack plan can succeed or not, he must be vigilant, there is no room for assumption on the battlefield, and a victory without preparation is not a victory, it is just luck.

In front of the fence of the first battalion of the Donghu Army, the soldiers of the Han Army rushed to the bottom of the fence desperately! The first group of soldiers put the stakes on the ground and immediately crouched down to protect them from shaking, while the second group of soldiers inserted the long stakes into the sides of the stakes to form a handrail. The Han soldiers in the back stepped on the thick wooden stake with their hands on the long wooden stake, and as soon as they stretched out their hands, they had already grabbed the top of the fence of the Donghu military camp, and jumped directly into the Donghu military camp with their strength!

The soldiers of the Donghu Army screamed in surprise. They didn't expect that the Han army actually attacked the camp in this way, and they didn't have to climb the camp fence at all, let alone use any tools to cut the camp fence to enter the camp, and jumped in directly!

There was chaos in the Donghu military camp immediately, and the Han soldiers jumped into the camp one after another, and the Donghu soldiers tore apart, and those Donghu soldiers who were wearing heavy armor and ready to attack at any time immediately became the most unfortunate people. They were now going to flicker around the camp and fight with the Han army on foot, how could this heavy armor allow them to fight flexibly? Even the soldiers of the Donghu Army who are not wearing heavy armor do not have an advantage, compared with the Han army, they are more suitable for charging attacks on the Great Plains, this kind of one-on-one or three-to-five group attack and killing in a square inch is by no means what they are good at, not to mention, the Han army now has a three-to-one advantage in strength, where can the Donghu army resist? In a moment, the gate of the camp gate had been opened, and more Han soldiers poured in directly from the camp gate, and inside the camp, the desperate howls of the soldiers of the Donghu Army rang out.

At the fence of the Han army's camp, Wei Changfeng and Zhao Zi'an did not look at the battle situation of the first battalion of the Donghu Army, and their eyes looked nervously at the back of the camp. The cavalry of the second to seventh battalions of the Donghu army has all been dispatched and is rushing in full force, if they cannot occupy the Donghu army camp before these cavalry arrive, the Han army is bound to defend the current camp, although it cannot be said that it is at a disadvantage, but it has no advantage.

"They're almost there!" Zhao Zi'an's nervous voice was a little out of tune.

"It worked!" On the side, Bai Qi suddenly screamed, his voice full of joy.

Zhao Zi'an and Wei Changfeng looked at the first battalion of the Donghu Army at the same time, only to see that the enemy tower of the camp was upstairs, the banner of the Donghu Army had been lowered, and the flag of the Han Army was hung up.

"It worked!" Zhao Zi'an and Wei Changfeng cheered together.

In front, a herald galloped forward, almost rolled off his horse, and shouted loudly before he could stand up: "General, we have occupied the first battalion of Donghu, please decide!" ”

"Carry out as planned!" Zhao Zi'an ordered loudly.

The herald turned on his horse and rushed straight towards the camp he had just conquered, and on his side, the cavalry of the other six battalions of Donghu had already rushed over, and the smoke and dust were billowing and rapidly approaching!

"Prepare arrows!" Zhao Zi'an no longer looked at the scenery, and commanded the archers of the Han army to prepare to release arrows.

Wei Changfeng was still staring at the herald. He was worried about this herald, and wondered if this herald could return to the camp in time? Of course, for this battle, a herald does not matter, even if General Zhao's order is not conveyed to General Zhang, who is responsible for directing the attack, it doesn't matter, after all, the plan has already been prepared, but the life of this herald is very important to himself, to his parents, wife and children, just as important as General Zhao, General Zhu who lives in Shanhaiguan, and even as important as the emperor.

The cavalry of the Donghu army approached as quickly as a whirlwind, and the herald tried desperately to reach the camp gate before the cavalry of the Donghu army. But he ran straight, while the Donghu army cut sideways, and the distance from the Donghu army to the camp gate was shorter.

Seeing that the first batch of soldiers of the Donghu Army had arrived a few feet to the side of the herald, the herald rushed into the cavalry formation of the Donghu Army again, and suddenly, a rain of arrows hit, and the Han army camp and the first Donghu battalion occupied by the Han army began to release arrows almost at the same time!

Several Donghu cavalry who rushed to the front fell off their horses, the herald was extremely lucky, but none of the men and horses were hit by arrows, he took advantage of this moment of confusion to cross the Donghu cavalry, straight to the door of the first camp of Donghu, behind him, the Donghu cavalry continued to advance after a short period of confusion, closely chasing the herald straight to the first battalion.

The heralds rushed to the camp gate! Then he cried out in despair: the camp gate is closed!

Wei Changfeng let out a long sigh.

He understands General Zhang. In such a situation, it is impossible to open the barracks for the sake of a soldier, which would endanger the whole army and the whole situation of the war. However, this also means that the herald is dead or alive.

Seeing that he had no hope of entering the camp, the herald suddenly shouted a few words to the ** in the camp fence, turned around and rushed straight to the enemy group. In a moment, the Donghu cavalry had already drowned him in the crowd like a Lang tide.

Wei Changfeng suddenly turned his face away, and couldn't bear to look at it again.

He could guess what the herald was called.

It was a herald, he was calling, it must have been the order of General Zhao, and after completing his mission at the last time, he rushed into the enemy line and was chopped into pulp.

What is Hero? This is the hero, the real hero! Such real heroes will appear in hundreds, thousands in every battle, they fight silently, silently complete the task, and then die silently, the vast majority of them, even their names are not known, but their blood has built a strong barrier for the Han!

Wei Changfeng suppressed the excitement in his heart. He could not forget the whole battle because of his sorrow for one person. He looked at the situation on the battlefield, and suddenly shouted at Zhao Zi'an: "General, the last general suggests that the cavalry attack!" ”