Volume 1 Troubled Times Chapter 153 The Carnival of the Night
As the scouts probed, the situation of the chickens had been placed on the desks of the three generals.
Wen Su Moli clenched his fists and said, "The defenders in the Chicken Fortress are not a thousand people at all, but five thousand. The Western Governor's Mansion of Shuofang County in Yongguo Province had supported 4,000 soldiers to Ji Lisai five days earlier. These 5,000 Yong troops were all well-armored and well-equipped soldiers. ”
Jin Yongxu and Qi Song's faces turned pale, this was a situation they hadn't expected. 5,000 Yong troops, well-equipped, plus complete equipment to defend the city. With such a special geographical location, even if the soldiers of their two divisions are exhausted, it is impossible to take them down.
The scribe surnamed Fu, who was standing on the side, spoke out and said: "Generals, the current commanding generals in Ji Yu are Wang Bo and Wang Rong brothers. ”
Jin Yongxu's face became hideous, and he said hatefully: "Wang Bo, Wang Rongli, when the city is broken, Lao Tzu will dig out your hearts and drink wine!" ”
Jin Yongxu was impotent and furious, he got up and left the Chinese military tent and returned to his own military tent. The Persian slave, who had been waiting for him, carefully handed over the golden cup full of wine, and Jin Yuan snatched the golden cup and drank it dry in one gulp.
Then he angrily threw the golden cup in the face of the Bosnu and shouted angrily, "How do you do this? This wine is not cold at all! ”
Then he took up his whip and whipped the Persian slave in his tent, beating him to death.
Jin Yong continued to vent fiercely, and then shouted loudly: "Someone! ”
The two soldiers entered the tent, and Jin Yong continued to point to the Persian slave who had fallen to the ground, and motioned for the two to carry him down, while he himself returned to the bed to rest.
Qi Song looked at Jin Yongxu, who was angrily leaving the Zhongjun tent, and said to Wensu Moli: "This Jin Yongxu, how many years have passed, and it is still so rude, don't be surprised by Wensu City Lord." ”
Wen Su Moli squinted his eyes, looked at Qi Song in front of him, and said comfortingly: "And the last city lord has been busy for a day, and he is tired, go back and rest early." This can't be taken down in a day, so let's talk about it tomorrow if there's anything to do. ”
Qi Song arched his hand, saluted casually, and left the Zhongjun tent.
Wen Su Moli stretched out his finger and pointed at the scribe surnamed Fu and said, "Mr. Fu, please take a seat." ”
The scribe surnamed Fu did not shirk it, bowed his hand, and sat down in his seat.
Wen Su Moli looked at the scribe in front of him, and said with a gentle face: "Mr. Fu, now that the situation is far from our expectations, what can Mr. teach me?" ”
The scribe surnamed Fu twisted the beard on his chin with his fingers, and said while thinking: "Lord of the city, it is difficult to get rid of the chickens now. In order to preserve the strength, I suggest that it is better to stay still, and at the same time ask His Royal Highness the Second Prince for support, no soldiers and horses, only food and grass. Moreover, we must send people to the west to explore the way of retreat, and we must have a way back to Wensu City, and this retreat cannot be known to the second prince. ”
Wen Su Moli listened to the suggestion of the scribe surnamed Fu, and thought silently, this was something he had never thought about, although the scribe surnamed Fu had done it before, but he did not accept this suggestion, and now it seems that it is time to consider retreating. Since Yongguo was able to send troops to support the Hip Stopper, then, in the same way, Yongguo's army to support the Hip Fortress must have been on the way, or even reached the Hip Stopper.
Wen Su Moli looked at the scribe surnamed Fu, sighed, and said, "Just do what Mr. says, sir, it's not early, go back and rest." ”
The scribe surnamed Fu stood up, bowed his hand, turned around and walked out of the Chinese army's tent, and returned to his military tent to rest.
Wen Su Moli sat quietly in the Zhongjun tent alone, and then, in his thoughts, returned to the bed and fell asleep deeply.
In the wee hours of the morning
Ten miles north of the canyon outside the Chicken Valley, five miles away from the camp of the Pusha Army, Wang Wei waited quietly with 1,700 cavalry, fully armed.
"Sha-sha-"
"Who?"
"It's me!"
In the middle of this question, Wang Mo inserted the half-drawn knife back into the scabbard.
Ouyang Xun stepped forward quickly, came to Wang Rong, bowed and saluted: "Captain, I have already contacted Li Junhou, and when we launch an attack, they will also go out of the city to attack." ”
Wang Rong listened to Ouyang Xun's report, nodded, indicating that he understood, and then he looked at his brother and asked, "Brother, do the brothers know how to use the fierce fire oil canister?" ”
Wang Bo nodded with a smile and said, "Haha, of course, none of the soldiers I brought were stupid." ”
Wang Rong listened to Wang Bo's words, smiled, and said in the letter, yes, they are quite reckless.
Wang Rong stretched out his hand to put down his visor, revealing only his two eyes, and with a "bang", he pulled out the "ten thousand enemies", pointed forward, and shouted: "Attack!" Break the enemy! ”
The distance of five miles is really short for a cavalry. The cavalry unit did not accelerate at the beginning, but slowly marched for about three miles before gradually starting to accelerate.
The sound of heavy horses' hooves resounded throughout the canyon, and the violent vibration woke up the Wensu soldiers who were dozing off with their spears in their arms. Their eyes widened, hoping to try to see what was going on outside the camp.
The centurion on duty roared with hatred on his face: "What are you doing in a daze? Ring the alarm now! This is cavalry! It's an enemy attack! ”
The soldiers on duty had just woken up from a dream, and they hurried to the place where the alarm bell was hung, just as they were about to pick up the gavel and ring it. I heard the sound of the bowstring "boom-boom-boom", and then the soldiers on duty who ran to ring the bell were turned into hedgehogs by crossbow snakes and fell off the wall weakly.
The centurion, who had made the warning, was experienced in combat, and when the bowstring sounded, he hid under the battlement, and then, with a low body, rushed to the alarm bell, and struck the alarm bell with his scabbard. The sharp sound of the bell rang throughout the camp, and it also woke up the sleeping Pusha soldiers.
Wang Bo and the cavalry under Wang Rong were divided into several parts, and the cavalry who took the lead threw ropes one after another, put them on the wall, and then turned the horse's head, galloped to both sides, and used the horsepower to drag down the wall of Pusha's camp.
There were also some cavalrymen, holding fierce fire oil cans in their hands, lit the fire rope inserted in the cans, and then threw them on the wall, and the fire was ignited instantly, and the wooden wall became the best accelerant.
The centurion, who had sounded the alarm, could not continue his good fortune, he was struck by a jar of fire oil, his whole body was covered in flames, and in a terrible wail, he fell off the wall.
More than a dozen openings were opened in the Pusha military camp, and the Yongjun cavalry used these openings as channels to rush into the Pusha military camp one after another and began the night carnival.