Chapter Seventy-Three: The Mystic Scribe

Scribes? To save my life?

"Interesting." A hint of curiosity appeared in Minkxiong's eyes, so he waved his hand and said, "Invite that scribe in." ”

Mink Xiong sat on it, and after a while, a green-shirted scribe calmly stepped into the big tent of the Chinese army.

The scribe was in his early twenties, dressed in a cloth robe, quite simple, but among the ten thousand swordsmen, he was not at all restrained, but calm, indifferent.

"The grass people meet General Mink." The scribe smiled and saluted the mink.

Mink Xiong nodded in return and asked, "Dare to ask this gentleman, the honorable name?" ”

"Under the surname single name Fu." The scribe replied lightly.

Shan Fu!

Mink Ambition's heart was shocked, and various records of this name suddenly appeared in his mind

Looking at this person who claimed to be "Shan Fu" again, the corner of Diao Xiong's mouth raised an imperceptible smile, and he secretly thought: "I didn't expect to meet him on this Runan front." ”

laughed secretly in his heart, but on the surface, Diao Xiong remained silent, and only ordered Shan Fu to take a seat.

Na Shan Fu shook his head and said, "General Mink doesn't need to be so polite, I'll leave after a few words, soon." ”

Diao Xiong was not reluctant, so he asked: "The talented soldier said that Mr. is here to save the life of the general, I don't know how to say this?" ”

"Fu came from Yingchuan, passing through here, I heard that the general and that Sun Wentai had reached an armistice agreement, and that Sun Wentai had withdrawn most of the Anseong army in the past few days, I don't know if there is such a thing?" Shan Fu asked rhetorically.

"Mr. Shan has inquired very clearly." Diao Xiong smiled and nodded: "Yes, this is indeed the case, just wait for Sun Jian's last batch of soldiers and horses to withdraw from Ancheng, and the general will send troops to take over Ancheng." ”

"It's a pity, the general is afraid that he can't wait for Sun Wentai's soldiers and horses to withdraw from Ancheng, but he can wait until he can raise his army and attack the general's camp at night." Shan Fu sighed.

Raid on my camp at night?

Mink Xiong's brows furrowed slightly, but he said with a smile: "Sun Jian's army has mostly withdrawn from Ancheng and retreated to Shouchun by water, the scouts of this general can be seen clearly, what does Sun Jian use to attack my camp at night, only relying on the remaining thousands of soldiers and horses in the city?" ”

Shan Fu touched his short beard, his expression became meaningful, and he said unhurriedly: "That Sun Wentai has withdrawn his troops out of the city one after another in the past few days, and I have also seen it, but I heard that Sun Jian's army has always been very strict, but I saw that his army, although wearing the clothes and armor of the Sun family's army, the soldiers were lazy on the march, and the banner was not neat, which was not as good as the military discipline of the Yellow Turban Army, I was thinking, when did Sun Jian's soldiers and horses become a rabble, what a miracle......"

This Shan Fu didn't say it explicitly, but he just shook his head and sighed, looking suspicious, as if he couldn't figure out why.

Listening to his seemingly understated words, Diao Xiong's thoughts flew around, his eagle eyes turned a few times, and suddenly, his eyes flashed with surprise.

"Mr. Shan, are you saying that Sun Jian clearly withdrew his troops, but in fact, the soldiers and horses that withdrew were all pretended to be by the people in the city, and his real army was still hidden in Ancheng without a single soldier?" Mink Xiong asked with a deep brow.

Shan Fu's eyes lit up, as if in a trance, and sighed: "So that's the case, why didn't I think of it, or the general is smart, I guessed it right." ”

The corners of the young man's mouth raised a sneer of joy.

Shan Fu took the initiative to come, didn't he just want to tell himself the truth about Sun Jian's withdrawal of troops, how could he not know, he was just deliberately pretending to be confused.

"Good Sun Jian, this trick is really poisonous enough, I didn't even notice it, if it weren't for the help of nobles, I would have almost fallen for your poisonous plan, and the consequences would be unimaginable......"

The more Diao thought about it, the more he felt a chill in his back, and he couldn't help but shiver.

At this time, Shan Fu smiled and said: "The grass people have already said what they should say, so they won't bother the general, and the grass people will take the opportunity to go to Jingzhou to join their relatives and friends, so they will leave." ”

Saying that, as soon as Shan Fu gave up his hand, he was about to quit the account.

"Wait!" Diao Xiong waved his hand and drank.

The soldiers in front of the tent immediately stepped forward and blocked Shan Fu's way.

"What do you mean, General?" Shan Fu turned his head and looked at Diao Xiong in surprise.

The corners of Diao Xiong's mouth raised a sly smile, patted Shan Fu's shoulder and said, "Mr. is a noble person given to me by God, how can I let it go easily, it is better to stay and appreciate how Ben will break the enemy, Mr. Xu." ”

As soon as the three words "Mr. Xu" came out, Shan Fu's originally calm and leisurely expression suddenly changed.

……

The next day, into the night.

The west gate of Ancheng was wide open, and in the night, an army of more than 20,000 people quietly went out of the city, and under the cover of night, quietly touched the mink army camp seven or eight miles away.

The ranks of men, the horses were wrapped in hooves, and the 20,000 soldiers divided the road, silent, like a ghost army advancing.

Sun Jian held the overlord gun in his hand, urging the war horse to hurry, and his cold eyes scanned the surroundings from time to time, always keeping vigilant.

In this night attack, he had already raised an army of 20,000 and came with the determination to win.

"I hope that Zhang Zibu's strategy can hide from that kid Diao Xiong, and make my Sun Jian ashamed!" Sun Jian secretly made up his mind in his heart.

After a long hurried journey, before I knew it, the shadow of the lights appeared in front of me, and the outline of the mink army camp had entered the field of vision.

Sun Jian ordered his subordinates to slow down and march slowly, trying not to sneak into the enemy camp by surprise.

There was silence in the camp, and by the light, Sun Jian could even see the enemy guards on duty at the gate, dozing and walking around.

In addition to the antlers on the periphery, there are also trenches and fortifications dug around the camp, and there is no trace of prevention in the mink army camp itself.

Sun Jian observed for a long time, not letting go of any details, and finally, when the dark clouds above his head slowly dissipated, a confident sneer appeared on his face.

"This Zhang Zibu, really resourceful, this trick to hide the sky and cross the sea is really wonderful, Diao Xiong, Diao Xiong, you can't dream of it, all the soldiers I withdrew are pretended to be people, and the real soldiers and horses are all hidden in Ancheng......

Sun Jian sneered secretly in his heart, and immediately turned over and got on his horse, with the overlord gun in his hand, arrogantly facing the enemy camp.

"Diao Xiong, you have defeated me Sun Jian twice, let you have a good look at the true strength of my Jiangdong Tiger today!"

Killing masterpiece, Sun Jian pointed at the overlord gun and shouted: "The whole army, attack-"

The 20,000 Sun family army roared, like a torrent bursting the embankment, shouting towards the sleeping mink army camp.

Huang Gai led 5,000 elite soldiers to attack the left wing of the mink battalion, and the veteran Han Dang led 5,000 elite soldiers to attack the right wing of the mink battalion.

In the frontal direction, his nephew Sun Ben took the lead and led an army of 5,000 to attack head-on.

Sun Jian only stopped for a moment, and then grabbed the belly of the horse, galloped up, led the 5,000 Chinese army, followed Sun Ben, and went straight to the Chinese army camp.

In the positive direction, Sun Ben rode his horse with a sense of anger.

"Diao Xiong, you humble thief, you dare to cut off my ears and humiliate me like that, today, I will let your head fall to the ground!"

With endless revenge and anger in his heart, Sun Ben led the army straight and approached the main camp of the mink army in a moment.

At the gate of the camp, the mink sergeant on duty was shocked and hurriedly fled back to the camp.

The panic of the enemy soldiers made Sun Ben even more convinced that Diao Xiong was defenseless, and his confidence was even greater, and he urged the soldiers to rush forward.

Two hundred steps......

One hundred steps......

Fifty steps......

The gate of the main camp is right in front of you.

At the critical moment, I heard a cannon sound in the mink camp, and in the trench outside the camp, three thousand crossbowmen suddenly jumped out, and countless sharp arrows, like the eyes of death, locked the Sun family soldiers who rushed up.

Ambush soldiers, ambush soldiers!

Sun Ben, who was full of fighting spirit and was thinking about revenge, suddenly changed his face.

At the same time as the crossbowman appeared, Wen Ping carried a knife and slowly turned out from behind a tent.

The 7,000 mink soldiers who had been arrayed for a long time appeared from the night like ghosts, and their hideous faces burst with murderous light.

"The general is really like a god, Sun Nut is pretending to withdraw his troops, but secretly trying to rob my camp, but unfortunately, your strategy has already been seen through by General Mink."

On Wen Ping's face, the killing intent suddenly sudden, and the battle knife pointed forward slightly.

The drums of war roared, and the trumpets of attack tore through the darkness of the night and shook the sky.

The three thousand crossbowmen who lay in wait in the trench were given the order and let go of the fingers that drew their bows.

Whoosh!

The sound of a thousand birds humming suddenly rose, and three thousand sharp arrows roared out with the momentum of the breaking wind, overwhelmingly shooting towards the panicked enemy army.