Chapter 713: Going Out to Meet the Thief (Part II)
Being in the bitter cold land of the north, all the Guirong people have developed the eating habit of good meat and wine.
At this time, a large amount of wine and meat were at his fingertips, not to mention that Bozit, as the main general, had ordered everyone to let go of eating and drinking, even if he reminded them, these hungry ghost warriors would not continue to endure after a long journey.
So in a short time, all the five thousand cavalry had dismounted from their horses, and surrounded the carts full of wine and meat, and countless hands rushed forward, and they took the jar of wine out of the cart in a hurry, and the meat was quickly torn and chopped, and then roasted on the spot.
In less than half an hour, the trees on both sides of the road were filled with warriors, who roasted the meat until it was bubbling with oil, and poured wine into their mouths, smiling and smiling.
Some people are even competing for the distribution of some wine and meat, and there is still a little bit of coercion and murderous aura when they marched to Jeju just now, which made the Jeju soldiers and generals who were laughing not far away look a little stunned.
These ghosts are too relaxed and arrogant, they really have no defense at all......
Only Sun Ning, who stood respectfully in front of Boziet, looking like he was waiting for his lecture, understood in his heart that the reason why the Ghost Rong people were so rash was because the previous battle was too smooth, and they felt that they had been recklessly in their pockets.
Judging from the fact that they were able to approach Jeju City so quickly, after breaking through Qingyun Pass, the Oni Rong soldiers and horses did not suffer any obstacles or threats. I am afraid that many cities in front of me have been invincible, and they have not even defended them, so they will open the city and surrender.
It is precisely because of this that these ghost Rong people have come to a conclusion, Lu Di has no fighting spirit, and as long as he leads the troops to kill a certain city, he will take the initiative to surrender there. The people who met Lu Di naturally didn't have much vigilance.
Boziet obviously thought the same way, and at this time, while gnawing on a pig's trotter until his mouth was full of oil, he said vaguely: "How many soldiers and horses do you still have in Jeju now? How much food is there?"
"If you go back to your lordship, we have more than 30,000 soldiers and horses in the city, and there should be more than 500,000 stone of grain storage, which is enough to supply your army for several months." Sun Ning casually recited a number and said, how does he know the specific wealth of Jeju City.
Bozit pursed his lips disdainfully, so many soldiers and horses, but he didn't even dare to fight, and sure enough, as the Great Khan said, the Central Plains people are a herd of sheep, just waiting for tigers and wolves like themselves to devour and rule them.
"Very good, then you will tell King Lu when you go back later, and ask him to transfer half of the grain to me as soon as possible to the front line in Qingzhou, as well as to the army in our rear. Next, we have to go to war with the Liangzhou army that has already come north, but we can't let our warriors go hungry."
"Yes, I'll arrange it later." Sun Ning hurriedly agreed, but his eyes swept left and right, and found that some fighters had begun to stagger, unable to sit steadily.
Obviously, this is a sign that the medicinal properties are starting to attack, and it won't be long before thousands of ghost warriors will be hit.
"Good wine...... You Central Plains people are not very good at other things, but this wine is good. When I take Jeju, I must find more wine to drink......" Boziet drank again, and then he wanted to get up contentedly, and raised his voice in his mouth, "After eating what you have in hand, we will leave for Cheongju......
Before the words came out, he suddenly found that there was something wrong with his body, his body had not fully risen, but his head was dizzy, his legs were weak, and he sat back on the ground with a poof.
"This wine is really strong, it's actually more intoxicating than the spirits we brew in Saibei......" Boziet's brain was much duller than before, and he commented as if he was looking for a supplement, and then glanced at it, only to find that it was not only himself who couldn't stand up, but also his subordinates and others were lying on the ground.
And that's not all, some of the warriors must have listened to his orders and were trying to stand up, but their bodies were barely together, and their feet were weak, and they fell straight to the ground.
"Why are you drunk...... That's not right!" He suddenly understood, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly looked at the people around him, and then met a pair of eyes as cold as a knife, and a really unsheathed fast knife, which was the saber he had unloaded when he sat down just now.
Sun Ning has been paying attention to the situation of him and a group of ghost warriors, seeing
They finally had a medicinal attack, and it was difficult to even get up, how could they hesitate again, and immediately grabbed the knife in their hands, and with a wave of their hands, the sword light had already passed through the throats of several ghost warriors around them.
In the miserable snort before they died, Sun Ning continued to move forward, sending the knife into the bodies of every Ghost Rong warrior who had completely lost the ability to resist, resulting in their lives.
And with his move, the hundreds of soldiers who helped transport wine and meat here also showed their hideous true colors, did not hesitate, did not spare their hands, after they took the weapons that the enemy threw around, they also sent them into the enemy's vital point just like Sun Ning.
It was a complete slaughter, and although the number of Oniyong warriors on the ground was ten times that of them, perhaps their individual combat strength was much higher than that of these carefully selected elite soldiers in Jeju City. But at this time, they are lambs waiting to be slaughtered, let alone resisting, and even dodging is rare.
Only a handful of people barely bothered to fend off the attack, only to be kicked head-on and pinned to the ground, leaving only grunts and convulsions.
There are also some people who stay sober and shout loudly that these Central Plains people are despicable. However, they and the Ludi soldiers really couldn't understand each other, and the scolding was not understood at all, but it accelerated the process of being killed.
For a while, in this mile-long area, only the constant popping sound and the miserable snort before death made this slaughter seem more and more infiltrating.
Boziet was still lying there, at this time he was all out of strength, and he couldn't even move, only his eyes moved with Sun Ning not far away, watching him keep swinging his knife and falling, killing his subordinates one by one. This filled his whole body with anger and regret, and his eyes were even redder, and he wanted to burst into flames: "Despicable, you Central Plains people will only play these little tricks! If you have the guts, fight with me fairly......
In the face of his challenge, Sun Ning ignored it until a knife in his hand finally broke due to too many stabs, he stopped, and then turned back to Boziet, looking at him condescendingly: "Don't worry, I won't kill you now, because you are still useful."
"Since you choose to cross my borders, you should be prepared to die at any time. Not only you, but also the three of you are waiting to be wiped out one day!"
As soon as Boziet wanted to sneer at him, he saw Sun Ning suddenly kick him, hitting him in the head, and he was directly kicked unconscious.