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Lu Tong was preparing for a strong attack, and after the subordinate generals heard the order, they immediately had a three-point understanding in their hearts.

"Under the command." After Dou Bing clenched his fists with both hands, he immediately retreated, and together with Jiao Ming, he also returned to his headquarters very quickly.

"Wang Jiuling." After ordering Jiao Mingming's name, Lu Tong didn't let Wang Jiuling idle, "You immediately lead the soldiers and horses of the headquarters to the forest behind the right to collect firewood, and use bark and grass to bundle up the dry firewood." ”

Wang Jiuling was stunned when she heard this, and reflexively measured the direction of the wind, tonight is a standard north-south wind. However, the prince's military camp is northwestward, and it seems that it can't be attacked with fire!

Wang Jiuling's movements were seen by Lu Tong, but he didn't explain anything, because he didn't pass on the fun of teaching and solving doubts, so as to be a teacher. Wang Jiuling's identity did not reach the point of asking him to explain. "Turn back in two quarters of an hour." After saying that, he waved his hand at Wang Jiuling.

"The last general commands."

Seeing that Lu Tong had made up his mind, how dare Wang Jiuling disobey him, and immediately took the military order and left.

But Wang Jiuling didn't dare to ask, but Lu Tong's military Sima had the courage, "General, is this wind in the wrong direction?" What are you doing with firewood?" But he asked, and he only opened his mouth after seeing Wang Jiuling leave.

Lu Tong smiled, "The fire attack will naturally not succeed, but it is enough to burn down the enemy's camp." It turned out that his idea was not to attack by fire, but only to burn down the gate of the prince's military camp with fire.

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The night was thicker, but the camp of the prince's army in Qingpo was full of fire, especially at the gate.

As the shouts of the Dou soldiers sounded, the more than 1,000 princes' troops in front of the gate knew about it. Your "good days" are coming to an end. Is it to continue to give his life to Yao Fangqiong, who locked himself out, or to drop his weapon and live honestly-

Just make up your mind. I made a decision.

In just half an hour, hundreds of soldiers of the prince's army threw away their weapons, raised their hands and surrendered, and surrendered to the Song army in front of the battle.

"General-" Guarding at the gate, Wang Yue was so anxious that he couldn't help but turn to Yao Fangqiong's Zhongjun tent again.

The Song army 'forced' people to surrender in this way, and everyone watched it, which caused too much damage to morale.

Yao Fangqiong actually knew the sound at the gate, but what could he do? Open the door?

Just open the door. What he was sure of was that the Song army would inevitably pour in, and it would not be blocked. And if you lose the defense of the camp, what can you do if you have more than a thousand remnants of the army who have lost their fighting spirit? Can you rely on these to block the attack of the Song army?

It was not only his own people who opened the door but also the Song army who wanted his own life, so Yao Fangqiong made up his mind not to open the door, and he was ready to use this big camp to fight with the Song army.

Two quarters of an hour, half an hour. That time flies by in a blink of an eye. Prior to this, the more than 1,000 princes' troops at the gate were all defeated, and the number of prisoners in the Lutong Department exceeded the 2,300 mark in one fell swoop.

Escorted by more than a dozen personal soldiers, Wang Yue returned to Yuanmen again. The military Sima who had already guarded the door came forward and said, "Brother Wang, the brothers outside the door are all -"

"Hmm-" Wang Yue let out a low hum, his face full of gloom.

He is not just an ordinary general under Yao Fangqiong. If he is willing to send troops to lead the troops with his qualifications and connections, one of the three lieutenants under Yao Fangqiong will definitely move his nest. Therefore, when Jun Sima saw him, he also took him to be small.

Wang Yue looked at the Song army standing two hundred steps outside the camp, his eyes full of angry cold light. "What else is there to do with Song Jun?"

"Brother Wang, there is no other movement." That army Sima was full of energy during the time when Wang Yue left. I really didn't notice it.

Wang Yue stopped talking and continued to keep a calm face. His eyes were blazing as he stared at the starry spot outside the camp.

"Huh?" Maybe after half an hour, Wang Yue's eyes suddenly froze, "The whole army is on alert-" A loud shout came out of his mouth, but there seemed to be movement around the torch two hundred paces away.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack—"

Burning grease fires were thrown from the top of the gate by the prince's sergeants, and the torches tumbled across the night sky and fell dozens of paces away, illuminating the darkness in the distance. Everyone clearly saw that countless black shadows were rapidly approaching Song Jun's own torches outside the gate.

"Instigation, instigation---"

The next moment, a rain of arrows as dense as locusts in the darkness came from outside the camp. Although the prince's sergeant stationed at the gate had a shield and a wood to cover it, dozens of people still fell in this wave of arrow rain.

"Follow me—"

In the rear, Dou Bing shouted loudly, and the cavalry team behind him rushed with him. But unlike before, this time they were no longer holding knives and guns, but bundles of dry firewood.

The raging flames reflected half of the pitch-black night, and illuminated the entire prince's army camp.

"It's over." Wang Yue seemed to have lost his soul at this moment, and his eyes were dull as he looked at the gate that turned into a pile of blazing fire.

Their fate is sealed!

Behind Wang Yue, at the moment when the fire ignited, the four thousand princes' troops in the camp shouted in unison, and then the chaos continued. The Song army was twice as strong as theirs, and without a strong camp, how could they resist the Song army's offensive?

No one is a fool, and no one wants to die. At this moment, the ** of survival surged from the bottom of their hearts like an erupting volcano, especially those local soldiers in Dongcheng County, Dongcheng County belongs to Kaizhou in the end, and their centripetal force towards the prince is far from being comparable to where other soldiers come from.

"Brother Wang, Brother Wang-" Several guards pulled Wang Yue, who had lost his soul.

"Ahh Eight thousand soldiers and horses were about to disappear in the blink of an eye.

The camp that was built with great effort can even be said to be the camp built at the cost of half of the military strength, although this price was something that Yao Fangqiong never expected before. Is it just to make the opponent a bunch of dry wood and burn it?

"Come with me." Wang Yue let out a low roar, a muffled voice coming from his throat, and the whole person was like a wounded lion. With the guards around him, Wang Yue turned his head and ran to the Chinese military tent, since the general trend is irretrievable, then the only way to escape is to escape for his life first.

"General-" Far away, Wang Yue saw Yao Fangqiong standing in front of the Chinese military tent, he left the camp tent at the first moment when the sound of fighting at the Yuanmen sounded, and watched with his own eyes a little torch ignite the dry firewood piled up at the Yuanmen, and the sparks finally swallowed the entire Yuanmen and turned into a blazing fire.

"Let's go north." Looking at Wang Yue, who was rushing over, Yao Fangqiong said calmly. All the previous unwillingness has been buried deep in his heart, resentful and annoyed...... And so on, the fluctuating emotions have also been smoothed out by him. Therefore, the current Yao Fangqiong is as calm as before.

"Heading north?" Wang Yue reflexively looked at the west side of the camp, which was a hill that was not too big or tall, but not too small or short. After this hill, walk thirty or forty miles south to the location of the Fishing Drum Road. "General, that fishing drum said-"

Before Wang Yue could blurt out, Yao Fangqiong raised his hand to interrupt him, "There must be an ambush of the Song army in the west, the terrain there is too good and suitable for concealment, it must be the focus of the Song army's encirclement, and the possibility of us protruding from there is too small."

The only ones that can really break through are the left and right (north and south) wings. To the south is a plain, which is not conducive to hiding, so the defeated troops will not flee there, and the Song army's garrison interception will be lax. To the north is the river, and it is the direction of Lanmei Mountain, and the territory is almost controlled by the Song army. The sergeants would never wade over there, so the garrison of the Song army would be more lax and sparse.

That's our silver lining.

Swim to the north shore and run directly to Baicang County! ”

Yao Fangqiong calmly analyzed Wang Yue, and he was also saying to the hundred and ten guards around the two of them, these people are Yao Fangqiong's most credible strength, and they will never give up.

The south and east sides of Qingpo are plains, and the north side is also plains after getting the river water. "Swimming across the river is a plain with a flat river, let's go straight north to reach the county seat."

"Kill, kill—" Before the fire at the gate was extinguished, countless princes' soldiers had already fled westward.

Night is night. During the day, Yao Fangqiong would be able to gather the army smoothly, even if there was no camp, he could rely on his four thousand soldiers to fight the trapped beasts. But now, the army's morale is in turmoil, and he just wants to gather his soldiers and fight with the Song army, and it is impossible.

Jiao Ming, who was ambushed in the west, waved his troops to kill, in this case, he did not feel difficult at all, and when the chaotic princeling soldiers faced the same chaotic but high-morale Song army, they did not have the slightest advantage, and they either did a ghost with a knife or obediently tied their hands and captured.

In less than two quarters of an hour after the engagement, Jiao Ming had already swung his troops into the prince's army. At this time, some of the princelings fled to the east and south roads.

Four hooves flying, war horses galloping. As Yao Fangqiong said, Lu Tong put the only cavalry into the east and south roads of the big camp, and also arranged two or three thousand infantry troops to patrol the camp, forming a big net that was not without loopholes on the southeast and southeast roads of the big camp.

However, there was no movement on the north road of Daying, and to the west of Daying, Jiao Ming was already tightly blocked. The soldiers and horses of the Lutong headquarters who attacked together killed and captured two or three thousand soldiers of the prince's army in the big camp alone.

On the north bank of the river, Yao Fangqiong looked back at the south, her eyes full of reluctance, helplessness and pain. His family and the Yao family have five branches, and more than 100 people, all of whom are in Baoding County, south of Yugu Road. After the Song army's victory, if he immediately stormed Yugu Dao, would Pang Zigong be able to withstand it?

If he can't withstand it, will Baoding County be under the front of the Song army?

A trace of confusion rose from Yao Fangqiong's heart, and her infatuated gaze gradually changed into memories of the past, "Do you really want to bury the entire family for the court?" Is it worth it?"

If the Song army broke through the Yugu Road, took the county seat of Baoding, and held his family in front of the battle, would he really want to sacrifice his relatives and take loyalty?

"Let's go, go to Baicang City." For a while, Yao Fangqiong's heart was in a state of confusion, and she couldn't figure out a clue, so she simply put it aside and waited for the matter to come to an end in the future. (To be continued.)