Chapter 358: Night Attack

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He knew that such an avoidance of war would inevitably make the soldiers dissatisfied, just like when Lao Mao proposed the policy of guerrilla warfare, there were many people who opposed it!

Chen Yuan looked at them: "I know you want to fight, you want to fight and make a name for yourself, but now is definitely not the time to ......"

While he was doing the ideological work of these people, he saw a scout suddenly run in: "General! The party cavalry is coming! ā€

Chen Yuan quickly put the map on the table into his arms: "Burn the house immediately!" Remove! ā€

Hu Yanping was very dissatisfied: "Withdraw, withdraw, you don't ask how many people came, the first thing you think of is to withdraw!" ā€

Chen Yuan didn't talk to him: "Hurry up!" Let everyone get on the horse, everything that can be smashed in the village will be smashed, and what can't be smashed will be burned! ā€

Yang Lang, the guard of Xiliang Mansion, is a good friend of Zhang Yuan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThere are many Han people who can become big officials in the party, but very few can be generals! Yang Lang can become this general as a scholar, it can be said that his ability is very outstanding, and he has been particularly favored by Li Yuanhao. It is said that in the battle of Li Yuanhao's attack on Ganzhou, this Yang Lang's performance was very good!

This time the party launched a war against the Great Song Dynasty, and Li Yuanhao entrusted him with the task of guarding the western frontier and guarding against the Uighurs, which can be said to be a trust in Yang Lang.

What Yang Lang didn't expect was that the Uighurs were very stable, but an unstable Song army came! When he first heard that this Song army was coming, he didn't have the slightest nervousness, in his opinion, such a force of only 3,000 people would not play a role at all! After passing down the order to put all the cities on guard, he waited in Xiliang Mansion for the news that the Song army had hit a wall, and once the conditions were right, he would bring his men and horses out to kill them.

But a few days have passed, and these Song troops have not attacked those cities at all, and they have encountered hundreds of party cavalry and have avoided them, but they have specially found some small villages to attack! I don't kill anyone, I just rob and burn something!

At first, he didn't notice anything, but after a few days, more and more people became refugees and poured into Xiliang Mansion, which made Yang Lang feel the seriousness of the matter! If this Song army is allowed to make trouble, the entire Xiliang Mansion will be over!

So he led his troops out to conquer them.

This time it's a step slower! What he saw was smoky houses, weeping villagers, dead cows and dead sheep all over the ground!

Riding on the war horse, Yang Lang slowly walked in front of the villagers: "In which direction did they run?" ā€

One of the villagers immediately said, "Go to the east!" Before half an hour came, we wanted to send men to chase after us, but they killed all the horses in our village. ā€

Yang Lang didn't speak, his brows furrowed tightly. The party warriors on the side didn't hide Ansang, obviously angry at Song Jun's actions: "Lord Yang, these Song Jun are simply rats!" Don't dare to engage our army and attack these remote villages! If I don't kill them all, I won't be able to eliminate the hatred in my heart! Please give me 500 men and horses, and I'll catch up now!" ā€

Yang Lang said earnestly: "General Wuzang, don't be impatient, so as not to fall into the trap of the other party!" ā€

Wuzang Ansang obviously doesn't have such good patience: "I don't know about you Song people's fancy intestines!" The warriors of our party have always spoken with swords, and when the enemy comes, destroy him! Destroy him, and all the traps are empty! ā€

Yang Lang shook his head: "I also know that the best way is to eliminate that Song army before the situation expands." Otherwise, once he really stirs up more than 100,000 disaster victims for us, let alone fighting, it is two words whether the king can save the country. ā€

Wuzang Ansang said: "Then what are you hesitating about?" ā€

What to hesitate about? Yang Lang and this reckless man can't say clearly! In the past few days, those Song troops have caused tens of thousands of refugees, but this number is far from enough to shake the huge party item!

Among these tens of thousands of people, some people can barely survive on wild vegetables and tree bark, some go to distant relatives, some have some handicrafts and go out with their families to earn a living, and some simply hold sticks to ask for food, and most of them will not starve to death. There are too few people left to make any trouble.

But is Song Jun really only satisfied with these small villages? Yang Lang noticed the location of these villages looted by the Song army, starting from the westernmost point to this day, and this village has never left Xiliang Mansion five hundred miles away. What does this mean? This shows that although these Song troops did not fight with him, they were peeking at Xiliang Mansion at any time!

Once Xiliang Mansion is defeated by these Song troops, he can't afford to take it anymore!

Therefore, he must be thoughtful, not only to kill these Song troops, but also to ensure the safety of Xiliang Mansion. This determines that Yang Lang must take every step carefully to prevent the other party's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain.

"The army rested for the night and helped the villagers to build simple houses with timber, or to set up tents. Leave the villagers with hunting tools, send scouts to find out the whereabouts of the enemy, and have definite news to chase after them! ā€

After arranging these, Yang Lang glanced at Wuzang Ansang: "General Wuzang, don't be impatient, I have already sent someone to Xingqing Mansion for help, and when the reinforcements arrive, it will be the time to strangle these Song troops!" ā€

Yang Lang is very stable! This made Chen Yuan unable to find any chance!

Hearing that the party army behind did not chase after him, but some scout fast horses occasionally appeared beside him, Chen Yuan knew that this opponent was very difficult!

If only he had chased after him! Chen Yuanhui kept running with him, until everyone was tired and the horses couldn't run, and he picked a suitable place to ambush him! At that time, the numerical superiority of the Song army will be able to be fully exploited.

But the other party didn't come, which made Chen Yuan very disappointed: "It seems that he wants to wait for the troops to gather before arresting me!" ā€

Yang Wenguang said: "It should be like this, this guy can fight, judging from the number of chasing soldiers, he should still have some soldiers and horses left in Xiliang Mansion, we have no chance!" ā€

The corner of Chen Yuan's mouth smiled: "If we don't kill him, when their reinforcements come, it will be our turn to suffer!" ā€

Yang Wenguang said: "Big brother, I think we can go and feint to attack Xiliang Mansion now, once Xiliang Mansion is in an emergency, they will definitely go back to support." When the time comes, we can learn from Li Yuanhao to fight Sanchuankou and give him a siege to send reinforcements! ā€

Chen Yuan glanced at him, there must be only a few hundred defenders in Xiliang Mansion now, but there are still tens of thousands of party members living in it! All the men in there can go up to the city wall if they pick up their weapons, and now if they go to fight Xiliang Mansion, maybe these people won't take care of themselves at all!

Chen Yuan hesitated, Xiliang Mansion can't fight now.

You can't let those people follow you like that! Although he does not know how to fight, he controls the rhythm of war in his own hands, which everyone on the battlefield knows!

"Little Marquis, I'll give you five hundred soldiers, and you choose those who are relatively good at riding by yourself, isn't he not chasing them? Let's go back and hit him! ā€

Yang Wenguang was excited when he heard it, and patted his chest: "The last general will take the order!" ā€

Hu Yanping on the side was busy: "Sister-in-law, I'll go too!" ā€

Chen Yuan thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay, but you have to listen to the orders of the little marquis!" Remember, if you can, you can fight, and if you can't, just bother him! Your own safety comes first. ā€

Yang Wenguang and Hu Yanping clenched their fists at the same time: "Yes!" ā€

The enemy advances and I retreat, and the enemy is stationed and disturbs me! Chen Yuan adheres to the guerrilla tactics of [***], as long as you stay, I will go and see, I will beat you if I can, and I will not be satisfied if I can't shout twice and not let you rest well.

Those party soldiers did not rest at night, and according to Yang Lang's deployment, they first settled the soldiers and civilians, put out the fire, built houses, and worked until midnight.

At this time, all the people are tired, and it is easy for the house to burn, but it is tiring to build it. After barely building dozens of thatched huts, it was already dark, and the party members called it a day and went back to sleep.

The soldiers who entered the house slept naturally and soundly, and most of the guards and sentries outside were napping against the trees.

Yang Lang was in the room studying what to do tomorrow, where those wandering Song troops would continue to flow, and what kind of reaction he should make.

Ansang, who did not hide it, enjoyed the hospitality of the cattle and sheep killed by the Song army.

He believed he was safe, and he should say that he had no idea that there would be danger. He didn't expect Song Jun to come back, and he didn't think that those timid Song people would dare to come back!

Chen Yuanchai's mind was very accurate, but unfortunately he didn't know how to fight. If it was Di Qing, he would definitely send two thousand people back, at least one thousand people back to see, and there would be a chance to eliminate these careless party members in one battle!

But Chen Yuan was too cautious, he resolutely implemented this "enemy stationed in me to disturb" just to disturb him, and [***] also taught him to "seek opportunities to destroy the enemy", this "opportunity-seeking" Chen Yuan obviously did not do well!

Yang Wenguang is indeed a person who knows how to fight, and when he saw that the other party's defense was so lax, he secretly screamed in his heart that it was a pity!

"Get on the horse!" Yang Wenguang lifted the spear and no longer hid his whereabouts.

Hu Yanping was stunned for a moment: "Little Hou Ye, don't you have to touch it to kill their sentry?" ā€

Yang Wenguang smiled coldly: "How far is this?" They didn't even notice it at such a close distance, and they didn't need to come to those vain! Everyone rushed in together, and before those party members could get up, we were there! ā€

Hu Yanping smiled: "Haha, it's a pleasure to fight with the little marquis!" Brothers, get on your horse and charge! ā€

The sentry leaned against an old tree, his spear pestle on the ground, his head little by little. Although the man was still standing, he must have been half-awake in his sleep. Standing and napping is a skill, and basically everyone who has been a soldier can do it.

It's napping, not sleeping. When I take a nap, my mind is relaxed, but I can still perceive the situation outside. He suddenly felt a little trembling under his feet, and hurriedly opened his hazy eyes and looked forward, he saw a very bright cold light rushing towards him!

He was still unconscious, and he was in a trance: "What is that?" ā€

"Poof!"

The bolt went through his throat and nailed him to the old tree forever!

"Enemy attack!"

Not everyone was so unlucky, there were dozens of party sentinels scattered in different positions outside, and one of them finally shouted, followed by the sad horn of the party in the middle of the night.

Yang Wenguang felt that his blood was boiling, and the spear was raised violently: "Rocket!" Put! ā€

(To be continued)