Chapter Ninety-Five: Talking and Laughing and Waiting for the Night Attack
The Datang front has been fully opened, and the beacons in various major theaters have also been burned. The art of war, intrigues, thirty-six strategies. Gods and ghosts reach the sky, each showing its ability. Horse leather shroud, breaking through the sky. Loyal to the country, smiling proudly.
And the most important theater of Datang, the Taiyuan theater. The 150,000 soldiers led by Li Shimin were completely wiped out by others in a silent situation, and now they have completely lost their combat effectiveness. This is absolutely a shame, and it is a pain that Li Shimin will never mention. The war has already started all over the country, and he is the only one, and it has become such a situation before the war has started.
Fortunately, someone was able to come to the rescue in this emergency situation and changed a little face. And this person is Meng Yifei.
"Song Jingang must be smiling brightly at this moment, he finally succeeded." Li Shimin looked at the curtain on the top of the tent, he could only lie down and could do nothing.
And at this moment, Song Jingang is not smiling brightly. Every day, he would go to the top of the Baibi City Tower to look at Li Shimin's big tent. However, he found that Li Shimin's tent was still brightly lit, and there were still figures moving on the watchtower. From time to time, you can still hear the roar.
"Raven, what's the matter, didn't you say it would break out in the next two days? Why is he, Li Shimin's army, still practicing? "Song Jingang panicked, he was going to make a surprise attack tomorrow night, but he Li Shimin hadn't been poisoned and collapsed, should he let his 50,000 horses face Li Shimin's 150,000 men at that time?
Above the city, there was the talking crow.
"I only said that it was these two days, and I did not say when. If it weren't for Liu Wuzhou's hard work, I would have helped you? Also, I must warn you that after the end, if you can't see my brother Sangtian, you will definitely suffer from the Li family. ”
As soon as the ethereal voice fell, the crow disappeared again, turning into a feather.
When Song Jingang saw it, he couldn't help but slam it into the city wall: "Damn, this bitch, you still kicked your nose in the face." ”
After venting, he looked at Li Shimin's camp: "Whether you are pretending or playing false truth for me, tomorrow night will be when you Li Shimin will die." ”
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Tonight, Meng Yifei is ready to do something. This was his whim, or it could be said that it was premeditated. He quietly left the camp with the brute bull and Linglong and came to the western wilderness. Facing them, it is really the camp of Song King Kong, the unbreakable cypress wall of King Kong. And behind, there is a mountain range, and over the mountain, it is Li Shimin's camp. On the mountain, there are open fires and night watchmen. He, Meng Yifei, was like a thief, secretly making small movements.
"Meng Xiaofei, what are we doing?" Linglong looked at Meng Yifei suspiciously, "Why do you still bring your dirty water?" ”
After hearing this, Yifei smiled at him: "Guess what? With that, he jumped out of the car, and then took a few steps forward, as if he had stepped on something, and then he slowly crouched down.
Linglong followed closely with Manniu, and was surprised to find what Yifei was looking for.
"Is this, a canal?" Linglong shouted.
"Yes, when I came back from Xiling yesterday, I found that there was a relatively luxuriant grass pile across the plain, which was so eye-catching, I guessed that there might be a canal here, and sure enough, I found it. But it looks like it's almost dry. ”
Yi Fei probed the ditch, which was nearly half a meter wide and about twenty centimeters deep. This size is too suitable.
"What are you going to do?" Linglong was a little puzzled. However, Yifei did not answer, but asked the wild bull to immediately run downstream of the ditch to the south and seal the ditch with mud.
After that, the two men began to pour oil into the ditch, and after half an hour, twenty barrels of oil were completely emptied. At this time, Yifei breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground.
"Great, no more, no less, more than a thousand meters long, just enough to flood the bottom, and this ditch has just dried up, and there is still some water. The land below is also saturated with moisture, and this oil does not seep. It's perfect! ”
By this time, Linglong seemed to understand something. She is a prodigy fairy, and when it comes to intelligence, she may have a fight with Yifei. Although she didn't know what oil was for, Yifei had done her part, and she understood a little.
"Alright, we're almost ready, let's go back!"
In this way, Yifei happily went home to sleep, with this oil ditch, at least he could sleep peacefully tonight.
In the third year of martial arts, the all-out front that Li Yuan had planned for a long time finally opened. As the marshal, Li Shimin undertook the great cause of recovering Taiyuan, but he had been in the land of Baibi for almost three months. Baibi is easy to defend and difficult to attack, but now it is even more suppressed by the back, and the soldiers have been poisoned one after another.
Meng Yifei, who returned to the barracks, began to make two preparations, the first was to speed up the research of the poison, and strive to develop an antidote within a week. The second is to protect himself, he must be prepared for defeat, after the defeat, he did not think that he would be loyal to the country, brave and righteous, if he could run, he would inevitably run away. After all, joining the army is not what I want.
The development of the antidote continues, but Yifei has not made much progress. The only thing that was said was that they drank the same water from the river, and on the contrary, the horses were fine. And the fish in the river are fine. Do these organisms have antibodies in them?
These questions remain to be studied, but the situation is immediately ready to withstand the first onslaught of the enemy.
The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the wind is terrifying. The whole world suddenly fell silent. As early as Shenshi, that is, around three o'clock in the afternoon, Meng Yifei and Yan Sheng were ready. 5,000 men and horses, all transferred to Xiling, hibernated in the mountains and forests. There are not many troops, but there are too many resources to be used. A thousand archers are ready to shoot 100,000 arrows, 800 shield soldiers have set up a bright shield, 1,000 pikemen, 1,000 heavy cavalry, 1,000 lightly armed soldiers, and 200 logistics troops, all of them are ready to go and fully armed.
"Doctor Meng, will there really be an attack tonight?" Yan Sheng is a veteran, and in his experience, the enemy should be sure that they are poisoned before attacking. But so far, they have not found that Song Jingang has sent people out of the city. His sentries watched every move of the city twenty-four hours a day, and if there were scouts, they would be discovered.
However, Meng Yifei and Yan Sheng's thoughts are the opposite.
"Is there a person named Yu Chi Jingde under Song Jingang?" Yifei asked Yan Sheng.
"There is such a brave and warlike person, and I told His Highness about this a few days ago. I heard that this Wei Chi Jingde is not only excellent in martial arts, but also has excellent intelligence. The ability to adapt to changes is quite tough. His Highness has cornered him several times, but this man has survived every time, and he is really a great enemy. Yan Sheng said, and couldn't help but shake his head.
"That's it, Song Jingang is a weird, what he needs to do is to use his troops quickly, and within these two days, he will definitely let people attack. However, I don't know the specific situation of our army, and it is not the best way to rush out scouts, so it is better to let Wei Chi Jingde lead the troops to attack our battalion overnight, in case it is found that our army has not been poisoned and falls, with Wei Chi Jingde's fickle ability, he can also retreat safely. "Yi Fei knows a little bit about Wei Chi Jingde, he is indeed a rare general.
"Well said, I agree with that." At this moment, suddenly a familiar voice came from behind them, Yifei and Yan Sheng looked back, and it was Li Shimin.
"Your Highness?" Yan Sheng immediately stepped forward to greet him, although Li Shimin didn't have much strength, but he was able to take a few steps to help him.
"I agree with Mr. Meng's statement, but I didn't expect Mr. Meng to know Wei Chigong better than me."
"Huh? This, this, I heard from the soldiers in the barracks, saying that Captain Chi Jingde is very capable of fighting. Yifei almost couldn't find the words to explain.
Li Shimin looked at Yifei's dodgy eyes, raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled: "Really?" ”
"Oh yes, why did Your Highness come up, it's not very safe here!" Yifei hurriedly changed the topic.
"Hehe, my soldiers are here to fight and suffer, do you want me to lie on the bed and enjoy comfortably? Even if I can't do anything, the conductor can do it. Even if he can't command, even sitting there can make Song Jingang retreat. ”
"Oh? Your Highness said the same! Yi Fei frowned, he sensed Li Shimin's unhappiness with him.
There is a small thatched pavilion on the west ridge, and the pavilion is built on the highest open field, and sitting in the pavilion, you can see all the situation of the two camps of the mountain.
"Brother Meng, why don't we have two drinks?" Li Shimin is affectionate, and Yifei is naturally compliant.
The two of them sat opposite each other for the first time before the beacon fire burned, under the quiet moonlight, talking, laughing and drinking. And the murderous aura has long been in turmoil between every inch of grass and soil in the plains.
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