Chapter Ninety-Three: The Fire Ox

Wei Chigang was depressed, he didn't know how he could meet such a difficult opponent, and he didn't know when the horse ditch was dug up, so he sat in the tent and borrowed wine to kill his sorrows.

Outside the tent of the Rouran camp, two dozing soldiers were on duty, looking at the Tucheng in the distance, but there was a door and could not enter, somewhat strange, why the lights on the Tucheng were extinguished today.

"Do you want to report to the general?"

"Are you stupid, such a small matter, you go to report it, looking for death? You don't know the general's temper! ”

"Alas, I hope this time we don't hit us when we are drunk, but the fire goes out, and I feel uneasy, but I don't know if I just heard the cow's roar, is it a hallucination?"

"Maybe it's a herdsman who is herding cattle and returning!"

……

At this moment, suddenly there was a fire not far away, and a team of Rouran patrol soldiers rushed forward to check, but suddenly there was no one at all, and there was no scream.

The roar of the ox frightened the two soldiers and hurriedly rolled into the tent.

"General, cow...... Cow ......"

Wei Chigang was already drunk at this time, burped with wine, stood up, walked to the little soldier, grabbed the soldier's neck, gritted his teeth and said: "Thief bird, dare to disturb the general's wine!" ”

The little soldier next to him, seeing that his companion was about to be beaten again, turned around and saw that the fire was close in front of him, so he hurriedly left Wei Chi Gang and the two alone, and fled from the camp tent by himself.

Wei Chigang's angry face suddenly appeared, chased out of the tent, and wanted to kill this little soldier who did not understand the rules, as soon as he came out of the tent, he was startled by the oncoming skyrocketing fire, and he had no intention of drinking.

"Lead me!"

Frightened, he was about to get on his horse and run away, but no one responded for a long time, and when he looked back, several pro-soldiers had already fled in all directions, who cared about him?

Wei Chigang was shocked, the firelight came suddenly, and the camp tent in front had already been skipped by the firelight, and there was a cry of pain, which made people tremble when they heard it.

Turning his head, there was no horse, so he had to run on two legs, but how could he run past the lightning that rushed to the fire?

With a bull roar, I remembered that Wei Chigang's generation of famous generals was pushed out, with severe pain in his waist, a shock on his head, and he fainted.

The brothers of the new army are busy at this time, chasing around the Rouran cavalry who survived, but has broken the courage, and when they see the dying, they give him a knife to help him die in bliss, and do not let go of the dead, cut off the head with a knife, and leave a memory of the war exploits!

Zilong rode a horse and walked side by side with Yang Zhong, slowly coming, looking at the soft camp tent where the fire flickered, and smiling.

"Zilong, although there are only a hundred of your fire bull array, but looking at the momentum, I am afraid that it can compare to Qi Guotian's list back then!"

Zilong was very humble, his face was full of compassion, and he muttered: "I am reluctant to do it, thanks to the Rouran soldiers, who have been trapped in the horse ditch, and their fighting spirit has been sharply reduced, so they won by luck, alas, it's a pity that these people ......."

Yang Zhong saw Zilong sighing, and couldn't help but wonder: "Do you have mercy on Rouran Bing?" ”

Zilong sighed, looked at the three thousand cavalry left, wailed all over the field, and couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Aren't Rouran people human?" Of course I have mercy, so ......"

Glancing at Yang Zhong, who was disapproving, Zilong smiled and said: "So, I pity them for suffering famine first and then being defeated, I'm afraid that they won't be able to hold on, so help them reach Bliss early!" ”

Zilong's compassionate appearance made Yang Zhong stunned, and for a long time, Yang Zhong's hearty laughter spread throughout the wreckage of Rouran Station.

"Haha, you stinky boy!"

Zilong didn't answer, and summoned Lao Kan'er, who was following closely behind, and said: "You can take a few brothers to find out, if you meet the dead captain Chi Gang, I will let you be the position of Lei Zi, if you are captured alive, I will reward you with five pieces of gold and jade jewelry......

Seeing that Lao Kan'er didn't seem to care, Zilong added: "Leave it for Lei Zi to accompany the funeral!" ”

When Lao Kan'er heard this, his eyes widened sharply, and he trembled and gave his hand to the order: "General Xie! ”

After speaking, he hurriedly led a few people to search for the wreckage, and finally found Wei Chigang, who had fainted, and brought him back to Tucheng with him.

After cleaning up the battlefield and collecting the captured materials and weapons, a group of new troops returned to Tucheng, and cheered loudly in front of Tucheng, which only shook the hearts of the chiefs of the tribes in the city.

Before long, a few small soldiers came to invite the chiefs out of the city, although they said that they were pleased, but these new army brothers were all on their toes, and their chins were about to rise to the sky.

The chiefs did not know that Wei Chigang had been broken, and hesitated in front of the city gate for a while, and only then did they relax after listening to the cheers outside the city.

Zilong sent a few people to send war horses, and walked around the messy Rouran station with all the chiefs.

Seeing the corpses all over the field, the chiefs believed that in the blink of an eye, Wei Chigang, who gave them a headache, had really been broken, and they couldn't help but look at Zilong with admiration.

Back at the assembly place of the new army outside Tucheng, Zilong was giving a lecture, and when he saw the chiefs returning, he smiled and invited them to listen.

"Brother Yang, report the results of this battle."

Zilong had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and after speaking, he looked at a few tribal chiefs with embarrassed expressions rather playfully.

Yang Zhong knew Zilong's intentions, and deliberately replied loudly: "Yes, General, in this battle, 2,327 enemies were annihilated, 630 were captured, and the rest of the people did not find their whereabouts, and the captured materials and weapons have not yet been counted, but the materials do not seem to be rich, and our army's battle losses are one hundred and eight ......."

Finally hearing the battle damage of the new army, the chiefs breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly interjected: "Although the battle loss of one hundred and eight is not much, it is a battle loss after all, and dozens of Rouran cavalry have run away, tsk......"

He was about to taunt Zilong, but he heard Yang Zhong add loudly: "One hundred and eight cows, the report is complete!" ”

Yang Zhong's addition shocked the chiefs even more, Zilong saw that they looked stunned, and sneered: "Brother Yang's report is untrue, and he should be punished!" ”

When the chiefs heard this, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that this person was blowing nonsense, and he really deserved to be punished, but Zilong continued: "I just received a report, eighty-five cows have been recovered, and the battle damage should be twenty-three!" ”

When Yang Zhong heard this, he completely ignored the jaws of the chiefs, laughed out loud, and Zilong said proudly: "Brothers, the seized grain, grass, and materials will be counted and rushed into the treasury, but these eighty-five cows, most of them are burned, and when we finish their suffering, how about killing and eating meat to celebrate the success?" ”

"General Xie!"

The sky-shattering response was shouted out from the more than 2,000 mouths of the brothers of the new army, only to shock the chiefs.

Zilong glanced at them, then shouted with a smile: "Enter the city!" ”

Returning to Tucheng, the slaughter of cattle that night caught fire, and several chiefs were sincerely invited to join the celebration procession, looking embarrassed, but they held their own identities and refused to say a word to the new army.

Zilong already knew their virtue, and he had already explained to his brothers, don't pay attention to it, just drink and eat meat.

On the third tour of the wine country, Yang Zhong asked Zilong about his plans, Zilong was in high spirits, and was just about to answer, when he suddenly saw Niu Yilang coming, and he was busy inviting him to the table.

Niu Yilang looked at Zilong Yang Zhong sitting side by side, although he was sitting on the top, he was still a little uncomfortable, and said with the intention of drinking: "Brother Zilong, I have a matter, I don't know if I should talk about it at this time!" ”

Zilong was stunned for a moment and asked, "Oh? Brother Niu, but it doesn't hurt to say! ”