Chapter 113: Night Attack (1)
Turning the horse's head and standing in front of the Heavenly Guard, Su Yu waved his spear and ordered.
"Boom ......"
Five hundred heavenly guards and more than 100 ordinary light horsemen roared and rode their horses.
After Su Yu set off, Dongmeng Haoda also returned to the main formation, looked at Su Yu's distant back, and yelled: "Sons! Will we be worse than the Han Chinese? ”
"No!" The army roared from the sky. There is a lot of grievance in his eyes.
"Okay, let the Han people see the demeanor of our Xianbei Erlang!"
After speaking, Dongmeng Haoda also waved the scimitar in his hand and signaled the army to start.
Not long after Su Yu led the army, he met Zhao Wen, who had been waiting for a long time.
One thousand third-order light horsemen, plus five hundred shadow archers, are stationed here.
"The last general has seen the lord!" Seeing Su Yu coming, Zhao Wen hurriedly stepped forward to salute.
Seeing the excitement on Zhao Wen's face, Su Yu was also quite touched, counting, Su Yu hadn't seen the generals of the Kyushu Fortress for more than a month.
All day long outside the Saiwai and a group of suspicious alien races and snakes, suddenly saw Zhao Wen, Su Yu was also in a very good mood.
"Well, no one found out, right?" Su Yu looked at the army of thousands of people in front of him and asked Zhao Wen.
"Don't worry, my lord, I ordered the Shadow Archers to ride in a team of ten people, and they have been hunting for twenty miles nearby, and all the Xianbei people we encounter have been killed by us, and our army will definitely not be exposed in a short time."
"Okay, give the order to go down, march at full speed, and be sure to reach the realm of the Plating Clan before the hour."
It's already Shen Shi, and the plan is to arrive before the time, and then secretly repair it, and launch an attack at the ugly time, so that the Plating Si clan is caught off guard.
"The last general obeys!" Zhao Wen clenched his fists and took the order.
At the same time, dozens of people gathered in the big tent of Huang Xuan, the head of the Plating Si Clan, and it was very lively.
"I wish the head man a smooth step on the East Montessori!" A Xianbei nobleman of the Plated Si clan raised his wine glass and said to Huang Xu.
Huang Xuan is not very tall, but he looks extremely strong, his eyes are not big, but he is very godly. Squinting is as intimidating as a poisonous snake.
At this time, Huang Xuan looked extremely arrogant, and in the face of the toast of his subordinates, Hao did not shirk, and drank the wine glass in his hand.
Everyone under the tent applauded, and they all called the head of the massive!
Looking at the situation in the account, the Plating Clan did not take the Eastern Montesson clan into account at all, and this scene was not like before the expedition, but as if he had returned victoriously to celebrate.
He Wan, who was sitting in the corner, wanted to speak several times and stopped, and the words of exhortation came to his mouth and swallowed again.
Originally, He Wan was a warrior who could count in the Plating Clan, and according to the usual practice, he should now sit on the top and drink with Huang Xuan.
But because the two hundred elite troops he led before were wiped out, although in the end he put the blame on Siparat, punishment was inevitable.
Huang Xuan directly beat him, and then demoted him to the head of a hundred, and barely retained the qualification to feast in the big tent.
He knew the strength of the Heavenly Guard, and the same number of fourth-order elites of the Plating Clan were no match at all. He Wan deliberately reminded the leader, but he didn't know how to say it.
In order to get rid of his crimes, he concealed the existence of Tianlingwei before, but now he rashly reminded him, and after getting to the bottom of the matter, he discovered his crime, and he was not skinned by the angry Huang Xuan.
Therefore, although he was a little uneasy in his heart, he didn't dare to say a word to remind him in the end, but shrank back to reduce his sense of presence as much as possible.
It's a pity that the heavens don't fulfill people's wishes, He Wan was a famous warrior of the Plating Clan before, and he offended a lot of people, and now he has been severely punished by the leader, so naturally there is no shortage of people who have fallen into the well.
"Oh, isn't this our Mighty Warrior? Why are you hiding here and not toasting to the headman? ”
A flirtatious, gloating voice sounded, and with the voice, everyone turned their eyes to Hewan in the corner.
He Wan gritted his teeth in anger, this famous person is also a warrior in the clan, but he has always been at odds with He Wan.
He Wan had been suppressing him before, but now that He Wan had lost power, Jie Lu suddenly became rampant and couldn't jump on He Wan's head to.
He Wan cried with a sad face, and had to stand up, squeezing out a smile to toast Huang Xuan and said: "Leader, I wish you a victory, and I will look at you." ”
The moment He Wan stood up, the smile on Huang Xuan's face disappeared, and he looked coldly at this "former" warrior who had lost his troops.
He Wan's heart trembled when he was looked at by Huang Xuan, and cold sweat broke out from his head, but He Wan didn't dare to wipe it. Hunched over, toasted with both hands, and did not dare to move in this position.
After a long while, Huang Xuan slowly raised his glass and drank all the wine in the glass.
Seeing this, He Wan breathed a sigh of relief, and the head man drank his toast, which means that the previous incident is in the past, and he will not dislike himself again in the future.
Jilu secretly said in his heart that it was a pity that such a good one almost failed to put Hewan to death, and he could only say that he had underestimated Hewan's status in the hearts of the headmen before.
"It's a pity that the hundred people can't go out with the army tomorrow, it's a pity!"
Because of the previous defeat of Hewan, Huang Xuan forbade him to go out with the army tomorrow, which was also a humiliating punishment in Xianbei.
Hearing Jilu's hypocritical words, Hewan's heart was full of anger, but he couldn't refute it because of the situation and situation.
He could only bow his hand to Huang Xuan and said: "There is a head god who is mighty, isn't it a result whether there is a god or not?" ”
Jilu keenly noticed that as soon as He Wan's words came out, a trace of smugness appeared on Huang Xuan's face.
Jilu secretly screamed in his heart, "How can this Hewan go out and get better in his brain?" Wasn't this guy a fool who was fooled casually?
Jilu didn't know that after being taught to be a man by Tianlingwei, the arrogance in Hewan's heart was greatly reduced. For not going to war with the army this time, He Wan even had two feelings of happiness in his heart.
Who knows if he will face that group of black-armored perverts again after the battle? If he was on the right again, He Wan didn't have the confidence to escape for the second time.
"Since the Mighty Warriors won't fight tomorrow, then the Mighty Warriors will be in charge of the vigil tonight, right? Just let the other warriors raise their spirits and kill him without leaving a piece of armor in the Eastern Mongols! Gilu spoke again.
"Hewan, then you can work hard and be responsible for tonight's vigil." Huang Xuan thought for a moment and agreed to Jilu's suggestion.
"Yes, Chief!" He Wan replied in a low voice.
There was a chuckle in the tent.
The patrol vigil is generally the responsibility of the lowest-ranking generals, and a warrior like He Wan is not responsible for such miscellaneous matters.
"Leader, I'll retire first!"
"Let's go down!" Huang Xuan waved his hand, regardless of He's greed, and continued to drink and have fun with the ministry.
Seeing Hewan come out of the tent, Jilu showed a smug smile and drank more happily with everyone!
The feast lasted until the end of the hour. Only then did the generals of the Plating Clan support each other and returned to their respective military tents in a daze.
As for He Wan, who was sent to the night guard to patrol the camp, he had already taken a few guards from his headquarters to find a place to sleep!
Plating Si is used to being domineering in this area, and before he was looking for trouble in other towns, he has never seen that hairy thief who is not long-sighted and dares to come to Plating Si's realm to spread wild.
The system of night vigils has long since been reduced to a formality and has completely lost its role.
The feasting and drinking in the big tent had stopped, and the ordinary herdsmen and soldiers had long since rested. Theoretically, He Wan and the others, who were in charge of patrolling the camp, were also lazy to sleep. The whole town was quiet.
In the night, a man dressed as an ordinary herdsman poked his head out, quietly looked around, and after making sure that there was no one else, he lightly walked out of the Si Clan's town.
After walking a few dozen meters out of the city, and making sure that no one would find it behind him, the herdsman began to run wildly.