Chapter 267: Night Attack on Yan City
Zhao Ping hooked his lower lip, propped up the edge of the sand table and said lazily: "The marshal let me stand, and only by standing ruthlessly can I show my respect for the marshal." ”
Mrs. Zhao glared angrily: "Bastard! ”
Ning Tuo glanced at Zhao Ping and turned to Zhao Taifu: "In this battle, General Zhao used his life to open the way, and the marshal was angry. ”
Mrs. Zhao's back stiffened and she turned her head.
"I'll arrange it if it's okay." Zhao Ping left with his sword.
Ning Tuo followed, Zhao Ping looked back at Ning Tuo, stopped, and raised his eyebrows: "You have something to do with me?" ”
Ning Tuo: "......"
He paused and said, "There's no need. ”
There is no need to set up such a ruthless military order because of anger.
Zhao Ping was stunned for a moment and reacted, and laughed, "I'm not angry because I'm angry." ”
Ning Tuo glanced at him, obviously not believing it.
Zhao Ping raised his lips and smiled, "I have always been born to die, if I don't succeed, I will become a benevolent, whether I set up this military order or not, in fact, the result is the same, if I don't die, I won't lose." ”
Ning Tuo said: "But now you have someone to worry about, still like this?" ”
Zhao Ping paused, and that bright smile couldn't help but appear in front of him, and the smile on the corner of his lips expanded.
"That little girl......" Thinking of Ning Yu's safe return, Zhao Ping's heart rippled sweetly: "I will live well and go back to see her." ”
Xu was influenced by Zhao Ping, and Ning Tuo couldn't help but think of the person in his heart, and a faint smile appeared on his indifferent face.
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Midnight.
A group of men in civilian clothes in black took advantage of the night to hide and galloped all the way from the Jiang army camp to the vicinity of the Baishui River.
The man at the head has a vigorous body and a scorching face, who is it if it is not Zhao Ping?
During this time, everyone followed Zhao Ping to understand this large area thoroughly, and naturally knew that the shallow river in front of them was narrow, and it was the most suitable to cross the river.
But thinking about it at that time, everyone thought that Zhao Ping was bored and played with them, but they could think that they were exploring the way!
Don't tell them yet!
Suddenly surprise them tonight, exciting!
If this battle is won, they will be the first heroes, and the glory of the world will be far away? !
Who would have thought that they would be entrusted with a heavy task the first time they came to the battlefield?
It's really good to follow General Zhao!
There is meat to eat and meritorious deeds!
Obviously, failure is not on their radar. After all, their mission is a life-and-death task, and once they fail, they must have no return, so what else do they think about doing so much?
The group quickly crossed the river.
Cheng Feng has been following Zhao Ping since three years ago, and he has long been aware of his combat methods.
Aggressive, domineering, and inexplicably steady.
The group sneaked under the walls of Yancheng, turned out the wall-climbing tools, and waited for Zhao Ping's order.
Zhao Ping raised his hand, a soldier hurriedly handed over the bow and arrow, Zhao Ping squinted and listened attentively to the sound of the wind, took the bow and pulled the string, and shot the soldier who was watching.
Zhao Ping found a good time, the soldier was supported by the wall, did not fall, did not make any sound.
Zhao Ping collected the bow and raised his hand, everyone hurriedly pulled out the rope, and the group climbed up slowly.
Zhao Ping and Cheng Feng are the leaders.
Cheng Feng has a good foundation, although he is not as good as Zhao Ping, but he is also a strong person.
Zhao Ping climbed up first, supported the wall rock and jumped in, and Cheng Feng followed.
There was a slight sound when the two of them came up, and there were patrol Yan soldiers looking at this side, Zhao Ping and Cheng Feng swept over almost at the same time, and broke the necks of the two before they could speak.
The rest of the guards heard the noise and rushed over to check.
The others also came up, and everyone split up and quickly eliminated the Yan army guards on the west gate.
A few Yan soldiers escaped by hiding with their corpses, but someone had amazing ears, and they knew where they were hiding when they moved slightly.
The others went to light torches to open the city gate, and Zhao Ping and Cheng Feng were here.
Zhao Ping sat on the city wall, holding a dark longbow in one hand and playing with it casually, and pressing the quiver in the other. Cheng Feng stood beside him, pressing his sword in one hand and crossing his waist with the other, his eyes were chaotic, seemingly casual and vigilant.
Seeing that the other party had already lit torches, several Yan soldiers couldn't help but be anxious, and then looked at the two here, sitting as before, one holding a bow, his eyelids lowered, and the other looking around.
Fight!
Even if you can escape!
As long as they report the letter, they will not die in vain!
Several Yan soldiers glanced at each other, quietly moved and turned around to run, but as soon as they moved, they were pierced through the heart by Zhao Ping one after another.
They don't understand until they die why a person can change arrows so quickly.
The corpses fell to the ground with a bang, Zhao Ping put away his bow and stood up, and Cheng Feng also collected his sword and followed him to inspect it.
Zhao Ping shot a total of three arrows, and the arrows hit the enemy's heart.
Cheng Feng kicked the corpses, snorted, and said with a smile: "Poor, I met you as a god, and I couldn't even report the news." ”
Zhao Ping hooked his lips and smiled, noncommittal.
Zhao Ping's side went well, the west gate was opened, and they continued to act according to the plan to create chaos.
For a while, the flames soared into the sky, and the shouts of killing shook the sky.
Yan Jun had already fallen asleep, woken up by the chaos, and was busy picking up weapons to face the enemy, and he didn't have time to wear his armor, like a pot of porridge, where could he compare to Jiang Jun who came in full gear?
Because Yancheng was captured, the garrison in the city was not full, and a large army was stationed outside the city.
This battle was fought easily, and Yancheng was easily recovered.
After a night of fierce fighting, the soldiers were hungry and tired, but none of them opened the closed gate door of the courtyard in the city, and everyone just sat in the corner to rest, waiting for the commander to come and arrange.
The Zhao family has always been strict in governing the army, daring to disturb the people, and will be punished by military law!
The people had been hiding inside the door and watching, and they couldn't help but rejoice when they saw that it was the Da Jiang soldiers who had won.
An old man wept, crying and laughing, and said straightly: "Okay! All right! Then he turned and went into the stove and took the kettle and bread out, and called his children and grandchildren to go and get the bowl.
Looking at the old man's posture, he wanted to go out to comfort the soldiers, and his family was busy holding the old man.
"Father can't go out......"
"Yes, the situation is unknown now, in case ......"
The old man grimaced and reprimanded: "That's our big ginger's soldiers!" It's here to save us, what's there to be afraid of? Get out of the way! ”
"Father's ......"
"Even if you raise the butcher's knife against me, it is better to die in the hands of our Jiang people than in the hands of those swallow thieves! I'm an old bone......"
The old man went out after scolding, and the little grandson took a stack of pottery bowls and followed the old man in a slippery manner.
As soon as the old man opened the door, his family found that many people had opened the door and came out, handing water and cakes to the soldiers, praising and thanking them, and the soldiers blushed, scratching their heads and waving their hands to refuse.
"Uncle, we really can't take ......"
“…… It's not a refusal, the army has military rules, and we can't take every grain of the people, otherwise we will be punished for the crime of disturbing the people. ”
“…… Yes, yes, Yan Cheng took it, huh? Well, we won't lose it again, yes, we'll get all the lost land back! ”
"One inch less soil is not a complete ginger."
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