Chapter 879: Winner and Loser Fourteen.

The night was misty, and there was a smell of burnt paste in the air, and there was an inexplicable aroma. It's nothing else, it's just the taste of roasted human flesh.

I don't know how many people were caught in the flames, but the smell has not dissipated yet.

But at this time, no one paid attention to this smell.

Countless boats, sampans flowed down the river, and no other sound could be heard except for the gentle sound of the water. Wu Shuanglou climbed on top of the boat, watching a bonfire get closer and closer to them.

It is the water camp of the Yongjun.

This can no longer be regarded as the Yongjun water camp.

Because the Yongjun naval division had moved the camp, it was too close to the Zhejiang army, so all the artillery was unloaded and left to the Yongwang, and all the ships were moved downstream to re-establish the village.

It is also the real sailors who are gone, and this temporary port is not very well defended.

Wu Shuanglou saw that the Yongjun's defense was lax, and immediately ordered: "Prepare to attack." ”

A lantern was lit, the light of the lantern was not very strong, but it was very conspicuous in the darkness.

"Big brother, what do you think it is? It seems to be a light? A Yongjun soldier who was patrolling seemed to see something, called his companion beside him, and said with a blank finger.

Before his companion returned, he heard a whooshing sound, as if something was flying, and then felt a pain in his throat, and he could not say anything. Fell to the ground with a thud.

"Enemy attack." It was like a throat-ripping shout, and it had just sounded.

A pair of feet stained with river water have stepped on the trestle bridge dismantled on the sea, and the lights just now are the signal of the night attack, and the distance of dozens of steps is not a problem at all for the men in the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River. Wu Shuanglou came over with a fierce man.

He was the first to rush forward, armed with a sharp knife, and strode forward, stabbing the man to death. He shouted loudly: "Kill King Yong and seal the marquis." ”

More than 100 soldiers who climbed up from the water with Wu Shuanglou shouted loudly: "Kill King Yong and seal the marquis." ”

Wu Shuanglou is one of the fierce generals in Zhejiang.

He was summoned into Zhejiang by Shen Xiyi, and was respected by Shen Xiyi as the first brave general in Zhejiang. was favored by Yang Yiqing, and was used by Yang Yiqing as the future of the Chinese army.

At such a critical moment, Yang Yiqing released all the people who could fight and dare to fight, and Wu Shuanglou had not experienced any big formation, but there was a kind of person who was born with a brave spirit, such as Wu Shuanglou.

Wu Shuanglou ordered a night attack, he was just a pioneer, but he didn't wait for the team, he didn't look at how many people were behind him, snatched the knife of the Yongjun soldier, and rushed over.

Shouting loudly, the big knife kills, the soldiers patrolling the Yongjun are not enough for him to kill, he immediately used a long knife to provoke, countless burning bonfires, far away, the flames spread instantly.

The military camp of the Yongjun army, like a pot of boiling water, instantly became chaotic.

The so-called Zhiyong army in the outer camp is just like a people's husband, but under Zhu Houhuang's strong order, they are used as soldiers to fight, but their combat effectiveness is too weak, even if there are intact fortifications, they can't last a few days.

Even more serious than this is the psychology of these people.

More than a month, it is a long time, almost a breakthrough in the Yongjun, and it is very short to say that it is very short, at least most of the people are still unacceptable, from the identity of the common people to the soldiers.

Wu Shuanglou's attack was like a catalyst, and the outer camp of the Yongjun army became chaotic in an instant, and developed into a battalion roar.

Wu Shuanglou was full of bravery, no one could stop him, he didn't know how many camps he had broken, anyway, he lost contact with the rear team, and there were only more than 100 brothers around him.

"My lord, let's withdraw." The place where they were now looked around, and all of them were camps, and most of them were so similar that they couldn't even see the direction clearly.

The people around Wu Shuanglou were a little scared.

Wu Shuanglou himself was born at the bottom, but he was just a miner, and he was very good to the people around him. The people around him also believed in him.

Wu Shuanglou said: "Follow me for a while, it's okay, didn't you see the roar of the Yongjun camp?" Just rush there. Wu Shuanglou pointed with his hand. It's not somewhere else, it's the main camp of Yongwang Zhu Houhuang, although there are many torches on the periphery, but it can't be completely illuminated, you can only see the black shadows of large groups, where they stand silently.

As soon as Wu Shuanglou said this, he didn't look at whether the people behind him agreed or not, and strode over.

The people behind him, even if they were afraid, even if they were full of reluctance, did not dare to stay here.

It's a very dangerous place.

There are still many speculations among modern people about what the reason for the camp roar is, but once the camp whistle starts, it is really miserable, and there are countless people fighting in all directions.

They don't kill the enemy, they kill each other. The knife takes people's lives, as if there is an enmity against the sky. The sound of shouting and killing also became like the roar of a wild beast, inexplicable and shouting with no specific meaning.

"What's going on?" The decisive battle was imminent, Zhu Houhuang couldn't sleep, and his abnormal spirit was very good, very excited, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

However, Zhu Houhuang is also an old fighter. Knowing that this state is not good, force yourself to close your eyes and recuperate, and sleep no matter what.

It's just that in this way, the sleep is already shallow, and with such a big movement outside, how can Zhu Houhuang sleep well.

"Your Highness, the enemy attacked the camp and went ashore from the waterway, causing the camp to roar." Li Liangqin said.

Now the whole camp is under the control of Li Liangqin, or Zhu Houhuang manages the entire camp through Li Liangqin.

"Camp Howling." Zhu Houhuang only felt a chill in his head, and immediately felt bad.

Regarding the things in the camp, Zhu Houhuang only knew about it in ancient times, and he still heard what those old men in the border army said when he was in the leopard room.

Zhu Houhuang has always scoffed, he thinks that only with good training and a perfect system, it is impossible for any camp to roar, or there is too much resentment in the army, and everyone finds an opportunity to repay grievances and revenge.

Because Zhu Houhuang understood through the veterans of the border army, not all armies are as clear as the Yongjun.

Yes, it's Qingming.

The Yongjun has independent military judges, and from the lowest to the top, they must abide by military law. Even if a mistake is made in the army, it is just a board, a whipping, and a death penalty.

There are still channels for the upper and lower feelings to be issued, and perhaps many people in the army will be wronged, after all, Zhu Houhuang does not dare to guarantee that his subordinates will be completely fair. But for the most part, it's still passable.

Zhu Houhuang also strengthened night training, in his mind, Yongjun would definitely not have any camp Xiao, but he never expected that the camp Xiao would happen under his command.

For a while, Zhu Houhuang was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

But if you think about it, it's also being cleaned up.

No matter how righteous Zhu Houhuang claims to be, but for the people of Fuzhou who were forcibly conscripted and sent to the battlefield, King Yong may not have a good image.

And Zhu Houhuang let him fight.

But it's all an uphill battle.

Fuqiang Bo Mao Rui pressed all his chips, and most of the Zhejiang soldiers had a team behind them, and groups of people rushed to the city, although the casualties of the Yong army were less than those of the Zhejiang army.

But the Yongjun transformed into these people can't bear these casualties at all, and when they fight, their blood may be surging. But after the fight, I couldn't bear it. Don't dare to face tomorrow's battle.

The number of casualties and the number of casualties can be sustained are two different concepts. These people were already holding a thread, and a night attack broke this thread in many people's minds.

Of course, there are a lot of white days, and they are killed by the Warlords, so they may not want to take revenge.

The occurrence of the camp roar seemed impossible, but in the process of cleaning up, Zhu Houhuang slowly closed his eyes, and reviewed the case: "Did you force this group of people to be too tight." ”

"Your Highness, the whole army is gathered, is it out of the camp to quell the chaos?" Liu Bochen and others have already sorted out their troops.

Compared with efficiency, Liu Bochen and Li Ziyun's department are far inferior to Long Xiangwei, at least when Li Liangqin is standing here, Long Xiangwei is ready to attack.

Zhu Houhuang said: "If you don't guard the camp gate, you can't go out a step." ”()

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