Since he had decided to attack at night, Ping Zhenqi immediately made a decision and immediately ordered people to gather all the officers who could still move at the West City Gate to give a face-to-face lecture.

As night fell, at the middle of the month, the soldiers who had been ordered to sleep for a day were dressed neatly, wearing armor and holding sticks, and under the urging of the captains, they rushed to the city gate with serious expressions.

"Check again one last time and see what falls," the officers choked their voices back and forth through the excited and nervous crowd, "armor, weapons, flints, torches, masks...... Check them all carefully... If anyone leaks at a critical moment, Lao Tzu will make him look good!"

At the city gate, Ping Zhenqi, the temporary military commander of Xin'an Town, the first tun chief, Yu Wenkai, the mayor of Xin'an Town, Zhang Gui, the deputy tun chief of the first tun, Yao Fei, the deputy tun chief of the third tun, and other cadres were all there, standing in front of the crowd, quietly watching the team in full gear, and looking up at the sky from time to time, silently calculating the time in their hearts, but no one made a sound, just stood quietly.

Time passed, and the tumultuous army gradually quieted down, and everything was ready, just waiting for the moment when the order from above was to set off.

One round of the moon rose higher and higher, and the other began to fall, the time was past midnight, but Ping Zhenqi had not moved, the commander who led the night attack, Zhang Gui's calm mind couldn't help but begin to be impetuous, from time to time he glanced at his boss with his eyes, his mouth opened and closed, closed and opened, and his feet unconsciously rubbed on the ground.

The soldiers below are also gradually impatient, and the veterans who have been '' by Li Kang for more than three months are okay, although they are impatient in their hearts, but the strict military discipline always reminds them not to show it on their faces. But the militia and the recruits were not so obedient, and more than one of them was muttering quietly, encouraging the timid companions with practical actions, and it was about to form a prairie fire.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Gui, who was already irritable, instantly found an outlet, glared at the bull's eye and whispered to the soldiers: "Shut up Lao Tzu! What kind of system is it to be noisy and shouting? I still don't talk about discipline and rules! I will count one of those who have just spoken, and I will run ten laps around the town wall tomorrow morning!"

As soon as the words stopped, just like a male duck was pinched by the neck, the soldiers wisely did not want to fight with this obviously bad mood commander, but just bitter those guys who just didn't keep their mouths shut, when they thought of the hell mode tomorrow morning, they were all like mourning and examining, not to die tonight!

"Tun Chief, look at the time......" After scolding the disobedient soldiers, Zhang Gui's frightening face quickly turned from gloomy to clear, and he smiled and asked Ping Zhenqi. In other words, he waited so anxiously!

"Wait..."Ping Zhenqi rubbed his swollen head and said flatly.

Like the earth, although the night in this world is a few points longer than that of the earth, the relative aborigines also sleep longer than the Chinese people, so the deadliest time to sleep at night is in the early hours of the morning.

After another hour, Ping Zhenqi turned to Zhang Gui violently and said solemnly, "Please!"

Zhang Gui was startled at first, and then he was irrepressibly excited, and finally it was about to start, this mission was not difficult to say, the probability of success was very high, he was able to defeat Yao Fei, who was also an old subordinate of Ping Zhenqi, to become the commander of this night attack, completely because he had been following Ping Zhenqi, so he had to take this opportunity to prove that he was not a bad man who would only rely on relationships.

He forced down his inner emotions and just nodded to Ping Zhenqi, not saying any guarantees, because he firmly believed that the actual result was stronger than any words.

Zhang Gui slowly walked to the front of the team and said, "Open the city gate, put out the torches and go!"

Of course, not everyone participated in the night raid, and those who were undisciplined were excluded, but served as follow-up mending work.

The night raid has begun!

Bands of soldiers stepped lightly, their lips closed, like ghosts in the night, silently groping towards the camp of the indigenous coalition. The team slowly advanced, and according to the plan that had been arranged long ago, began to divide into two groups in an orderly manner, one group led by Gao Tao, detoured to the north, and carried out a flanking attack, so as to ensure that the natives would not flee in two directions to the east and north on a large scale in a panic.

At this time, the benefits of strict military discipline are reflected, and in the absence of fire command, and without a voice, it is all up to the grassroots officers to play on the spot according to the pre-agreed plan.

The group to the east took its position first, silently waiting for a signal from their companions.

According to the agreement, as soon as the group in the north is in position, it will launch a sneak attack, regardless of what happens to the east - it can't be done - the east will immediately follow when it hears the movement.

The course of the battle was lackluster, and the attack on the camp went more smoothly than expected.

On the one hand, the Huaxia army came too suddenly, the indigenous coalition army was not psychologically prepared, and did not react at all, and when the other party rushed into the camp, many people were still asleep, and those who were woken up were sleepy-eyed, and they lost their heads in a daze;

On the other hand, the organization of the indigenous coalition army is too poor, and the military orders are not understood and there are many orders, so that the low-level soldiers are at a loss and have to fight separately, resulting in the inability to form an effective resistance after being attacked by the camp;

Third, before the Huaxia army set off, every soldier was required to wear a variety of demon and monster masks on his face, and when he woke up at night, he suddenly saw the terrifying 'face' in front of him, and asked if you are afraid?

In the end, after hearing the movement, the Liuhai Department and the 'Knife Repair Team' in the north, who had been notified in advance, rushed to the aid (grabbed the head), and dealt a fatal blow to the indigenous coalition army, destroying the confidence of its high-level resistance, making it impossible to see what to do and take the lead in slipping away.

Under the influence of comprehensive factors, the ten skills of the indigenous coalition army were instantly removed by seven and a half points, and they collapsed cleanly.

The army lost the courage to resist, and the combat effectiveness declined beyond the imagination of ordinary people, just like dozens of Manchurian soldiers in history who ran with hundreds or thousands of Ming troops, and a small group of Japanese soldiers killed a regimental and brigade-level army hugged the head of a rat - although these two examples are heart-stopping - that night until the next morning, the Huaxia army cut people in the early stage, and spent the later stage in the people, with a total number of 320 Chinese soldiers killed and captured, a total of 624 enemies were annihilated, including the big leader Gaoshan Tiger - now it should be called Gaoshan Tiger - Of the seven tribal leaders, less than 150 people and eight other tribal leaders escaped, and they were almost unharmed.

In addition, it can be known that there are a total of 16 tribes participating in this coalition.

Through the interrogation of the captives, it was learned that 14 of these 16 tribes were tribes within fifty miles of Xin'an Town, from the largest to the smallest, they were the Gaoshan clan, the Donghai clan, the Palm clan, the Tao clan, the Yue clan, the Banyue clan, the Xiong clan, the Baiyun clan, the Qiu clan, the Changya clan, the big tooth clan, the Heimao clan, the Feng clan, and the Fallen Leaf clan, and the other two tribes were foreign wandering tribes, the clans were the same, and they all took "Tu" as their surname.

And these 16 tribes are small tribes with a small number of people, the largest mountain tribe all the population is less than 300 people, the smallest deciduous tribe, is only a pitiful 20 people, this time the whole family is in battle, the result of the tragic battle and death, completely wiped out the clan, if you can't find the deciduous male in the captivity, it is even more the rhythm of death.

Of course, in addition to these 16 tribes, there are also a few rootless clans, but since they were captured by the Huaxia Army, they are from the Huaxia Army, so no matter where they are arranged for labor reform in the future, they can be said to be rooted people.

Well, if you look at it this way, they can be described as a 'blessing in disguise'.

Since the first batch of pursuing Huaxia troops returned to Xin'an Town with a string of prisoners, Zhang Gui's mouth has not been closed, and his face is 'cheap', so that Yao Fei hates to kick this thing to death, obviously he can't do anything about it, so he has to shrink into the barracks of the barracks, out of sight and out of mind.

Yao Fei's feelings were not cared about at this time, from Ping Zhenqi, Yu Wenkai and others, to ordinary townspeople, their eyes were all attracted by this hearty 'big victory', and it was too late to celebrate, and there was no time to care.

"Hahaha, good, good! Well done, I really didn't misunderstand you!" Ping Zhenqi patted Zhang Gui's shoulder excitedly, and couldn't stop admiring, the smile on his face was no less than Zhang Gui's.

No matter what the process of this night attack is, victory is victory, no one can deny that his discerning hat is gone, besides, this victory also means the victory of the entire war, as the commander-in-chief, in front of the lord, he did not brush his face fiercely, and in the future, the army will be expanded, and there will be a vacancy, and the lord must not think of him Ping Zhenqi first?

Zhang Gui's praised bones were crispy, his eyes narrowed into a slit, but he said modestly: "Where is it, thanks to the blessing of the lord Hong Fu, Lord Ping has a good command, Lord Yuwen is strategizing, and all the soldiers are brave to serve. ”

Ping Zhenqi slapped his hand, and then patted his shoulder more enthusiastically, and his eyes when he looked at Zhang Gui became strange and appreciative: [Where did this kid learn this set of rhetoric? The old man who has a fight with Gao Chu actually knows how to have a good future!]

"What should be yours is yours, no one can snatch it away!" Ping Zhenqi said with a smile, the promise of no money came as soon as he opened his mouth, anyway, the credit for attacking the camp could not be robbed even if others wanted to.

"Hehe, thank you for cultivating!" Zhang Gui hurriedly thanked, and then, his face turned regretful, "Hey, it's a pity, it's too close to Xin'an Town this time, otherwise, if you set fire directly, in this winter, there will be trees all around...... Promise not to live a single one!"

"If they are all burned to death, where will we get so many free laborers?" said Ping Zhenqi disapprovingly.

"Well, is it because the subordinates are thinking about it, or are the adults thoughtful. ”

"You, you..."

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