Chapter 134: Night Raid on the Grain Field

It is less than ten miles away from Pingshan County.

Dozens of bonfires are lit in the col at night.

By the light of the fire, you can see the truckloads of grain and grass piled up.

Zhu Gongdao and fifty Yuan soldiers have been dormant in the forest for several hours.

They were constantly observing the movements of enemy forces.

The number of enemy troops guarding the grain and grass will never exceed five hundred.

Zhang Yan was so careless, which was beyond Zhu Gongdao's expectations.

If it weren't for Yuan Xu's special order not to burn grain and grass, only five hundred enemy troops would not be able to resist their sudden attack.

Not to mention burning all the grain and grass, at least it can make Zhang Yan's army face the dilemma of lack of food.

After a long period of observation, Zhu Gongdao has found out the law.

The enemy changed the guard, about once every half an hour.

Only ten soldiers were on duty at any one time.

The soldiers on duty faced each other with horns, and if something happened in one of them, the other nine would immediately notice and warn the battalion.

It is more difficult to find a suitable reason to be discovered by the enemy and then set the fire to it than to quietly burn the grain and grass!

"Wait and shoot the enemy sentry." Ten Yuan Jun were selected, and Zhu Gongdao asked in a low voice, "Who has the most exquisite archery skills?" ”

Nine of them looked at a thin black soldier in unison.

The black thin soldier didn't push, and whispered: "The villain's bow skills are slightly better!" ”

"Shoot the man in the far corner." Zhu Justice pointed to the enemy army on the very edge: "You can only inflict heavy wounds, not kill." ”

"Understood!"

"The rest of you wait for the right time!" Looking at the other soldiers, Zhu Gongdao ordered: "When the enemy army is in chaos, set fire immediately!" ”

"No!" All Yuan Jun lowered their voices and responded in unison.

The cat cautiously came to the edge of the forest, and forty Yuan soldiers quickly wrapped oilcloth around the arrowheads, put on the arrows and spread their strong bows, and aimed at the exit of the camp.

The ten Yuan soldiers who were in charge of shooting the sentry posts, drawing the bowstrings to the full, and each aiming at the enemy soldiers at a sentry post.

With some spittle on his fingers, Zhu Gongdao raised his arm.

The wind swept through the spittled fingers, cool, and could clearly distinguish the force of the wind and the direction it was blowing.

Before leaving, Yuan Xu taught him this method, in order to distinguish the wind force and direction, and determine the best time to attack with the help of the wind.

The wind is strong and the arrows are very likely to deviate due to the wind.

If you shoot too few enemy soldiers, you will inevitably arouse the suspicion of the other party, and all the sentry posts will be shot, and there will be no one to warn.

Only one person can be left, and it is cleverly shot and wounded!

Waiting silently for a moment, feeling that the wind was a little lighter, Zhu Gong pressed his arm down violently.

As his arm fell, ten arrows flew through the night towards the enemy who had already been targeted.

Nine of the arrows either pierced through the enemy's head or through the neck, and only one of the arrows was slightly down and pierced into the shoulder blade of the enemy in the most corner.

The nine figures fell silently, and the sentry in the corner clutched his shoulders and threw himself down, letting out a terrible scream.

The screams immediately alarmed the enemy troops in the camp, and the quiet camp suddenly boiled.

The enemy soldiers, who had already fallen asleep, did not even have time to put on their armor before they got out of their tents, dragging their blades around, searching for the enemy they thought had broken into the barracks.

"Set fire!" The camp was in chaos, and Zhu Justice immediately ordered.

The ten soldiers who shot the sentry set fire to the fire, and each of them was responsible for four companions, and set fire to the tarpaulins wrapped around their arrows.

The firelight shined through the forest, and soon Zhang Yanjun spotted them.

"There's someone in the woods!" With a chaotic noise, many enemy soldiers grabbed their shields and rushed to the exit of the camp.

As soon as the front one rushed out, dozens of flaming arrows flew towards them with dazzling tails of light.

Zhang Yanjun, who rushed out, blocked his shield in front of him and shouted and killed the woods.

Many of them were not wearing armor.

The enemy sneak attack, there is no longer a lot to worry about!

Either be slaughtered like a pig, or fight like a warrior!

The situation is unclear, and most people know what to choose!

The flaming arrows struck the shield with a crackling sound.

The first wave of rockets just fell, followed by a second and third waves......

Several unlucky Zhang Yanjun were shot by rockets.

The person who was shot on the spot lay quietly on the ground with the flaming arrows.

Those who were not hit by the vital point were rolled and screamed after falling to the ground.

More Zhang Yanjun took the cover of his shield and rushed towards the woods that showed up the fire.

At night, the inside and outside of the barracks were filled with shouts and wails, and the scene was chaotic, and the timid Zhang Yanjun was already planning to escape.

An officer ran to the gate of the wall, brandished his sword and shouted: "The enemy is not many in number, rush forward with so-and-so!" ”

Just charged towards the forest, but Zhang Yanjun didn't notice that the rocket that landed had ignited patches of deep grass.

The wind swept the flames, devouring more vegetation.

The stars are lit up and gradually connected into pieces, which has the potential to burn the prairies!

The enemy army was getting closer and closer, and Zhu Gongdao shouted: "Go!" ”

Fifty Yuan soldiers put away their strong bows and followed him into the depths of the forest.

Before they arrived, they had already figured out the path.

Although it was dark in the forest, with the faint light, Yuan Jun could easily find a way back.

The night and the vegetation in the forest gave them excellent cover.

Zhang Yanjun's shouts faded away, and finally disappeared into the dark forest.

"Is there any damage?" Stopping everyone, Zhu Gongdao lowered his voice and asked.

"Report the name and surname, several people!" The officer in charge of cooperating with him whispered to everyone.

One by one, the names reached Zhu Gongdao's ears, and when the last person reported his name, the officer immediately said: "Fifty people, one is not less!" ”

"Let's go!" After making sure that there were no less people, I wished justice peace of mind and took the lead in walking out of the forest.

In the darkness there was the faint sound of blades of grass rubbing, and fifty-one black shadows walked through the forest at a slow speed.

Zhang Yanjun, who chased into the forest, followed Zhu Gongdao and others.

When they wanted to go back to the barracks, they found that the deep grass in front of the camp had been set on fire.

Inspired by the wind, the flames burst into flames, reflecting half of the night sky.

The grain and grass piled up in the camp also glowed red in the light of the fire.

In the firelight, Zhang Yanjun's soldiers shuttled back and forth.

Some of them found wooden basins and clay pots, took water from a stream not far away, and poured it on the flames.

A drop in the bucket, useless at all!

More Zhang Yanjun simply took off his shirt or found a nearby branch and tried to beat the flames.

Clothes and branches smoked on the flames, shaking the sky full of sparks, and the col seemed to be setting off brilliant fireworks......

"Protect the grain and grass! Protect the food and grass! Who the fuck dares to run, Lao Tzu slashed him with a sword! The flames quickly advanced towards the camp, and the officers guarding the camp brandished their swords and shouted, "Don't let the fire enter the barracks!" ”

Crowds of Zhang Yanjun stood in front of the barracks, brandishing their clothes and sticks to fight the flames.

They all know very well that once the grain and grass are burned, they will not be protected!