Chapter Twenty-Seven: Fierce Questioning

Only four or five miles away from the Qiang army village, a Ming military camp was set up.

Deng Pingyu frowned in the main tent and looked at the Qiang village on the mountainside, thinking in his heart that this Qiang people came this time, and the way of using soldiers was very different.

In the past, they all ran away after grabbing, and even if they didn't run, they should be stationed at this cliff pass, relying on the terrain to passively defend. If this group of Qiang troops retreated in the hundred households, then he could immediately attack with his army.

Although the hundred households are dangerous, they are extremely narrow, and the defensive forces cannot be used, and it only takes a few rounds of arrow suppression to overcome the village.

But now the Qiang army is unusual, and takes the initiative to camp at the mouth of the cliff at the top of the mountainside, but he easily does not dare to attack the camp at night, so he has to set up a camp a few miles away and look at each other from afar.

If he blindly grabs the mountain, once the ambush troops on both sides are surrounded, the Qiang army in the camp will pour out...... This man was born with a fear of darkness, and his military spirit was immediately in turmoil.

"This group of Qiang troops is really different, and they can turn passive into active." Deng Pingyu moved his wrist, "Pass my general's order, the whole army will stabilize the camp, never take off the armor, and attack its Dazhai tomorrow!" ”

The two thousand households around him responded to the call, and this time he led 23,400 troops, about 2,000 troops.

This is almost the vast majority of the troops in the Suzhou Guard camp, although the Suzhou Guard has 5,000 soldiers, but they are guarded in thousands of households, 100 households, etc., and there are no more than 3,000 soldiers near the Acropolis.

Yao Tingxuan in the tent asked with some concern: "Lord Deng, can you conquer this Qiang army village tomorrow?" I see that the flow of the river seems to have calmed down a lot, but are they already damming it? What if we take advantage of the night to catch them off guard? ”

Yao Tingxuan was full of thoughts about his hundreds of acres of private land, and at first he had to make decisions about the affairs of the department, but now he was more anxious than Deng Pingyu, and he couldn't wait to kill him immediately.

Deng Pingyu laughed when he heard this, although he didn't want to deal with this layman, but he also said, "Lord Yao, you can think of robbing the camp at night, can this group of Qiang troops not know?" ”

"Hmph." Yao Tingxuan heard the meaning of these words, and flicked his sleeves a little displeased.

"Mr. Na Luo is over eighty years old, you also bring him this time, war is not child's play, something happened, it's hard to explain." Deng Pingyu remembered something and said.

Yao Tingxuan raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully: "I am solely responsible for this matter, don't worry about it, Lord Deng, you still have to think about how to break the battle and retreat from the enemy, don't lose the battle again." ”

Yes, Luo Guanzhong is coming with the army, just in the camp, he is well-informed, seeing that the military camp is restless, he let the servant enter the city early and gave Yao Tingxuan two hundred taels of silver, and the relationship is settled.

At this time, Jiang Wei, who was dressed in soapy clothes and short armor, entered the house, he was an official with the army, and he wanted to come with him.

"Commander, the sentry battalion has captured the prisoners and returned to the camp, are you....?"

Deng Pingyu waved his hand when he heard this, "Bring it to the big tent, I want to ask questions." ”

........

Bao Yuanqian immediately entered the camp with a few meritorious service heads, and casually dropped the Qiang captive with a broken wrist, panting and feeling a little palpitating, just when the arrow was half an inch off, even if he had to make a mistake in his own brain.

Rao is that he has been on the battlefield for several years, and he is still a little afraid of such a situation. On the battlefield, human life fell like mowing grass, rotted into loess, and disappeared between heaven and earth, as if it had never come.

I can't and is not willing to die in the desert outside the Saiwai in such a daze, this time I am lucky, but what about next time? What about next time?

If you don't want to die in a daze, you have to live in a different way.

This is why he desperately wanted to take this Sarenya back to the customs in the first place, he wanted to find a chance for himself, even if there might not be a chance, but he wanted to go up, and he didn't want to die under a stray arrow or a blade for no reason.

"What do you think? The commander told you to bring the captives to the Great Tent. Jiang Wei walked over, and the nail leaves rang.

Bao Yuanqian nodded, and the others escorted the eleven captives to Deng Ping's tent.

The staff members in the shogunate who knew about Qiang Mengfan were asking these Qiang people one by one, but these Qiang people seemed to have very hard bones, and they couldn't pry their mouths open when they became prisoners.

"Wow!" With a sound, Deng Pingyu coldly pulled out his saber and put it on the neck of a Qiang soldier, "Ask, how many of them are there." ”

The staff spoke, but the Qiang soldier turned his head and ignored him.

"Poof!" The column of blood spurted up, splashing Bao Yuanqian in the back.

The Qiang soldier clutched his neck and fell to the ground, convulsing and struggling in pain, seeing that he was dead.

Yao Tingxuan saw this bloody scene in front of the tent, and hurriedly covered his sleeves, "Oops... This martial artist is really.... Say kill and kill. ”

"Ask again." Deng Pingyu killed one person, but the blood splattered on the armor leaf but there was no emotion, his eyes burned, and he put the knife on the neck of the second person.

If it was repeated and decisive, Deng Pingyu wiped the necks of six people in a row, and although the remaining captives had hard mouths, their bodies couldn't stop trembling, obviously the psychological defense line was a little shaken.

Deng Pingyu put the knife on the wrist of one person again, "Ask." "There was a cold sound, like falling into an ice cave.

This is the usual method used by the Ming army to force confessions, and they understand very well that people are not afraid of instantaneous death, but they are afraid of the process of being tortured to death and waiting for death.

The Qiang soldier trembled but still didn't speak, Deng Pingyu's fierce eyes glared, and even if he cut off his palm, the Qiang soldier screamed in pain.

Deng Pingyu walked up to the officer, who was already missing a wrist, and before he could speak, the officer twisted in pain and sweated profusely: "I said... I said....."

The man saw the corpses on the ground, the blood stained the yellow sand, and the psychological defense line collapsed.

The staff conveyed them one by one, and everyone realized that these Qiang people were the soldiers and horses of the Black Tiger Qiang tribe in Qingqiang, and there were only more than 1,000 people here, but there were nearly 2,000 people in the Qiang village.

Because, many of them are the soldiers and horses of the Handongwei and Andingwei in the Seven Guards of Kansai, and this time the Qiang people's sneak attack on the Yakou Baihu was also instigated by the two guards in Kansai.

Deng Pingyu snorted angrily and abandoned the knife and paced with his hands in his hands.

"I'm so bold as a black tiger Qiang? It turns out that there is still a force related to Western Mongolia, it is really a grasshopper shaking the tree, and the small state of Yuer also dares to jump off the beam? ”

"Take my Ming Dynasty's edict, but eat inside and outside, such wolf ambitions, his heart can be punished!"

In the past few years, this Jianwen ascended the throne to delete and modify the military at the border gates, stationed civilian officials, discarded armaments, sluggish soldiers, and repeatedly defeated in battles.

These ethnic minorities around the Ming Dynasty are the grass on the wall, and when you are strong, they can sing and dance, and they are all honest.

When you are weak, you show the fangs in your mouth, and the steel knife in your hand wants to get a piece of the pie from the fat Da Ming, bullying and bullying you.

Since the beginning of this year, the Qiang people have taken the initiative to attack, won three battles and three victories, and captured the two passes of Suzhou Wei, but now they are getting more and more bold, and even the Guanxi Mongolia has begun to move.

"Report!!" Just when Deng Pingyu figured out the reason for the facts and was thinking about it, a halberd man ran to report the news, "Commander, there is a Qiang general outside the camp, with more than 50 horsemen to knock on the pass and invite the battle!" ”