"Our Funiu Mountain is like a cow, with a cow's head in the east and an ox's tail in the west, and we directly call it Dongshan and Xishan. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" the little boss cautiously explained.

"How many people are there here?" Cao Ang continued to ask.

"There were ten thousand men in all, and five thousand in the East Mountain, all of them were strong; There are 5,000 people in Xishan, all of whom are old, weak, sick and disabled. Our Qu Shuai is in Dongshan, where there is only one trail up the mountain, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack! "The little boss is very good at reading words and feelings, and telling everything he knows.

"Take him first!" Cao Ang ordered that it was not yet in the habit of killing prisoners.

The little life was temporarily saved, and the little leader breathed a sigh of relief and was taken down by two Flying Tiger soldiers.

Regardless of whether it is East Mountain or West Mountain, as long as you choose a few people to live in the dangerous area, you will definitely have peace of mind. What's more, it is a slippery head like Li Le, who has just lost his troops and lost his generals, and he will definitely strengthen his vigilance and guard Dongshan like an iron bucket.

"Brother Jin, what do you think?" Cao Ang looked at Le Jin with a wicked smile on his face, and he had to squeeze some strategy out of him.

Le Jin frowned and analyzed: "The enemy is strong and I am weak, I can only outwit!" ”

"Don't take out the nonsense and embarrass it, just get to the point! I want a strategy to attack the mountains! Cao Ang hated selling Guanzi, and glared at Le Jin.

"Night Attack!" Le Jin faintly spit out two words from his mouth, and a trace of killing intent appeared in his eyes, looking full of style.

"It's this trick again, can't it be a little new?" Cao Ang patted Le Jin's head and interrupted Le Jin's posture.

"Hmmm, tap, tap! I'm not done yet! Le Jin said with a bitter face: "Plus fire attack!" Out of the blue! Kill Li Le's fart and pee! ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier!" Cao Ang continued to pat him on the head, and the pain was so painful that he bared his teeth.

Night falls.

The heavens are beautiful and very invisible.

It was pitch black on Funiu Mountain, and in addition to the silence, there was a cheerful insect chirping, which seemed to indicate that joy had fallen from the sky tonight.

Cao Ang and Le Jin kept 300 cavalry to guard the camp and prisoners, and led the remaining 1,700 infantry up the mountain, sneaking towards the east mountain.

The soldiers of the Flying Tiger Army are all agile and light-footed, which is the result of Cao Ang's hard work. Except for the slight sound of footsteps, they had no extra words, and they had already sharpened their guns, and they looked like elite divisions.

When we reached the top of the mountain, a path several people wide appeared in front of me.

A few bonfires were lit on the path, and there were a dozen or so people around them, all of whom closed their eyes and slept soundly. What's more, there was a thunderous snoring sound.

There was a leafy crooked neck tree next to the path, lying in the middle of the tree.

Cao Ang made a stop gesture, and the entire army passed the signal to the people behind one by one.

Cao Ang pointed at Le Jin, and then pointed at those people, I really don't know what Li Le thinks, how could he send these wine bags and rice bags to guard the door.

Li Le was also shot while lying in bed, and after the tragedy in the morning, he attached great importance to Cao Ang. The intersection, which usually only sends two people, has been strengthened several times at one time, who knew that this situation would occur!

Le Jin understood what Cao Ang meant, and ordered ten people from the soldiers behind, all picked up their spears, and tiptoed over, preparing to launch a surprise attack on these people.

Cao Ang took out the fish intestine sword and followed. But when he came to the crooked neck tree, he stopped, and climbed up lightly like an ape.

Ten commandos were already in position, ready to attack. Le Jin saw it clearly and made a gesture of hands-on.

"Poof!"

Ten commandos stabbed their spears at the enemy almost simultaneously, making a slight noise that took the lives of the sleeping enemy.

Sure enough, as Cao Ang expected, this crooked neck tree is definitely not an ornament, it is where the secret whistle of Dongshan is located.

The vigilance of the dark whistle was much higher than that of the people below, and when Cao Ang touched the front of the dark whistle, the dark whistle opened his eyes coldly and saw a pair of cold eyes.

When he was about to scream, Cao Ang struck, covering his mouth with one hand and wiping his neck with the other.

The corpse was slowly put down by Cao Ang.

Blood, flowing down from the trees.

Cao Ang jumped down from the tree, landed firmly on the ground, and said softly: "I'll teach you another lesson today, when you raid, you must be vigilant about whether there are dark sentinels buried around." If you find out, you're in trouble. ”

Le Jin and the ten commandos were all taken aback, although their progress was going smoothly just now, no one noticed the secret whistle. If the sentry had shouted loudly just now, they would have had to turn a surprise attack into a strong attack.

In this way, the soldiers will have to sacrifice a lot of people!

Ginger is still old and spicy!

As a former marine, Cao Ang already knows all kinds of situations!

Cao Ang led the army to a flat land on the top of the East Mountain, and the scene suddenly became clear.

Surrounded by dozens of thatched houses, all made of wood and thatch, they are basically houses connected to each other, leaving no gaps.

Except for one thatched hut in the middle, which was lit by an oil lamp, the rest of the thatched huts were pitch black.

In a pitch-black thatched hut, Niu Jin and his men were trapped hand and foot, and each of the ten men was tied together with a long rope to prevent them from escaping.

They haven't eaten for a day! These Yellow Turban soldiers can't eat enough themselves, how can they have time to care if they live or die!

Listening to the tone of these Yellow Turbans, they have been used as living rations. These Yellow Turban soldiers haven't eaten meat for more than ten days, so they just happened to use them to open meat!

Niu Jin sighed heavily!

I thought that at the beginning, I regretted that I didn't follow Cao Ang's advice, causing myself to capsize in the gutter! What I didn't expect was that these ants-like golden remnants would actually serve so many people under them in one pot!

Death is not terrible!

It's terrible to die a senseless death! Soldiers should die on the battlefield instead of becoming rations for the Yellow Turban Army!

"General, are we going to die here?" Someone was desperate to know the answer from Niu Jin's mouth.

"No!" Niu Jin comforted: "I heard that there are 800 people from these golden remnants down the mountain today, and when they come back, there are only a few dozen left. I guess Cao Ang will come tonight, because he likes to steal chickens and dogs at night! ”

"Let's get started! Don't keep Niu Jin waiting too long! Cao Ang sneezed, at this time I really wanted to hug Le Jin and kiss a few mouthfuls, it was so suitable to attack with fire here!

"Archer, prepare!" Le Jin's eyes lit up and beckoned to the archers behind him.

All 500 archers had already lit their prepared rockets, pointed their bows diagonally upwards, and slammed their bowstrings!

The rocket lit up a large area, and a big man came out of the thatched hut in the middle and asked, "What are you doing?" What do you want to do without sleep in the middle of the night! ”