Shu Army Battalion:

Liu Yong has been reading in his tent, and his expression is extremely leisurely.

Outside the tent, several samurai in armor looked anxious, and it was a very bad thing to be ridiculed by some female soldiers for being incompetent.

"Your Majesty can't defend it, if you go down like this, how can I wait for the general of Shu to face the people behind him?" A samurai said.

"Being humiliated like this by the women of Nanyi, General Ben can't die to thank the world."

"Your Majesty must have another plan to retreat from the enemy, don't panic the generals." Zhao Tong walked over from his tent and said loudly.

As a pioneer officer, coupled with the past glory of the Zhao family, everyone respects him doubly.

A soldier ran over and whispered something in Zhao Tong's ear.

"Stand down and let me tell your majesty." Zhao Tong said, and lifted the curtain of Liu Yong's big tent.

In fact, Liu Yong could hear the conversation outside just now, but he just pretended not to know.

"The junior colonel came to report that General Lian Zheng's injuries have not healed, but due to the limited date of His Majesty's holy decree, he has already left the camp." Zhao Tong said.

Liu Yong sighed.

"Does General Zhao also think that I shouldn't treat General Lian like this?"

Zhao Tong thought for a moment.

"Your Majesty's mind is subtle, and the minister really can't guess."

Liu Yong smiled and nodded.

"General Zhao is deeply hidden and thoughtful, which really makes me admire."

Zhao Tong didn't speak.

This is not only a kind of respect for others, but also a kind of moral constraint with profound connotations on oneself.

At this point, Zhao Tong inherited his father's genes well.

"Does General Zhao have a strategy to break the enemy?" Liu Yong put down the bamboo slip in his hand and asked.

"Since Your Majesty has already made a bamboo in his chest, why do you need to speak more."

Liu Yong was a little surprised.

"How did General Zhao know that I had a strategy to break the enemy?"

"Your Majesty has been holding the army still, and its intention is to wait for it to relax with the heart of a slow southerner, and suddenly surprise the army, so that Meng Zhuo and the two female generals can be captured in one fell swoop." Zhao Tong said.

Liu Yong's face was happy.

"General Zhao really knows my heart very well, I intend to drag it out for another ten days and a half months, and the southerners will suspect that I am afraid and dare not fight, and then relax my vigilance, and even no longer wear rattan armor, at that time, our army will suddenly attack, and it will definitely be a complete victory."

Zhao Tong pointed at it.

"It's just that we still need to appease the hearts of the officers and men in our battalion, otherwise, the impatience will rise, and it will be greatly detrimental to our army."

"I've thought about it." Liu Yong nodded and said, "General Zhao can lead his men and horses to build some long ladders, so that when our army attacks, they can quickly cross the ravine." However, it still needs to be done in secret, and if it is known to the southerners, it will be difficult to do so. As for the officers and men in the battalion, General Zhao also wanted to go to appease him. General Zhao and I are world friends, and the general's words are my words, and the generals are naturally at ease. ”

Zhao Tong gave up.

"Your Majesty trusts, and Wechen will do his best."

Zhao Tong really did things very precisely, only mobilizing dozens of people to cut down trees every night, and his actions were extremely secretive, and even most of the Shu soldiers in other camps did not know.

After 10 days:

"Back to Your Majesty, after many inquiries, the villain finally heard the news of the southerners opposite." A small colonel from Fulu entered Liu Yong's tent with a dusty body and said, "Since our army has never been in battle, the Nanren armor has placed the rattan armor in one place. For many days, he was wearing ordinary short clothes. And many of the female soldiers outside the camp who monitor the movements of our army are also tired, and there are only a handful of patrols every night. ”

"Here's the opportunity." Liu Yong stood up excitedly, "Quickly spread that the generals came to discuss the matter." ”

Not long after, more than a dozen generals had gathered in Liu Yong's big tent.

"General Zhao Tong, has the long ladder I asked you to build ever been complete?" Liu Yong asked.

"Back to Your Majesty, it is now complete, and Weichen has assigned 200 soldiers to build a long ladder, just waiting for Your Majesty's military order, which can ensure that our army can cross the ravine in a very short time." Zhao Tong replied.

"Okay." Liu Yong nodded, "General Zhao is still in the front, once the soldiers cross the ravine, they must find the location where the southerners placed the rattan armor as soon as possible, and set it on fire so that it cannot be used." ”

"Yes."

Liu Yong's gaze swept over everyone's faces.

"The generals will immediately arrange after they return, start the battle meal early, just wait to see the torches in my camp swaying, and attack together, if the long ladder cannot be built, you can find your own way, and strive to cross the ravine in the shortest possible time, and kill him by surprise before the southerners are not wearing rattan armor. If there is any delay, behead. ”

"Do you want me and everyone else to carry tinder?" A general asked.

"No." Liu Yong waved his hand, "The people of the south also know that the rattan armor is afraid of fire, so we must prepare for fire prevention long before we take action, and it will be inconvenient to bring fire." ”

"Yes." The crowd replied with a loud voice.

Tonight's Shu army camp is exceptionally quiet.

Soon after dark, everyone seemed to be asleep, and in the darkness, only a bulge was seen, like a tomb that had lost its popularity for a long time.

On the other hand, the camp of Meng Zhuo and others is brightly lit, and the female soldiers have long been accustomed to the days when there is no disturbance from the Shu army, and many people are still looking for food at this time, and they gather in groups to drink wine.

The Nanren woman drinks a lot of alcohol, even if she is a general in Shuzhong, she can only bow to the upper hand.

In Meng Zhuo's big tent, Jin Huan and Dong Rong were already asleep on their respective tables, only Meng Zhuo was still pouring himself a drink there, but his face had turned black and purple.

Time flies.

The sudden light of the torch lifted the spirits of all the soldiers in the Shu camp.

Long ladders were quietly lowered into the deep ravine, and soon after, they were set up at the edge of the opposite ravine.

This tool, which has traditionally only been used during sieges, has played a huge role here.

By the time a few drowsy female soldiers sitting outside the tent heard the sound, a large part of the Shu soldiers had already crossed the ravine.

Under Zhao's command, the war drums were beaten.

Numerous Shu troops crossed the ravine from the opposite side and went straight to the camp of the southerners.

The female soldiers were awakened from their dreams, and many of them didn't know what was going on, and they had been blocked in the camp by the Shu army.

Without the protection of rattan armor, the female soldiers lost most of their combat power in an instant.

Before the several female soldiers in charge of guarding the rattan armor could react, they had already been killed by the dense crossbow arrows of the Shu army.

Zhao Tong took the lead and galloped to Meng Zhuo's Chinese army tent.

Jin Huan and Dong Rong had just been woken up at this time, and the two of them were shaking and about to rush out, but one of Zhao Tong's spears pierced Jin Huan's shoulder, and even the shoulder blade was almost broken.

"King Meng Zhuo, my majesty can't bear to hurt you, but you have repeatedly invaded my territory, and now, only with the order of this general, you will become a ghost under the arrow in an instant." Zhao Tong was at the door of the big tent and shouted loudly.

A feathered arrow was shot out of the tent.

The feather arrow was extremely powerful, but it didn't have much accuracy, and it hit the helmet on Zhao Tong's head.

Zhao Tong was furious, waved his hand and called more than a dozen Shu soldiers holding crossbow boxes, and the tips of the crossbow arrows were aimed at the door of the big tent.

At this time, the scuffle in the battalion continued.

The Shu army has occupied most of the women's barracks, and at the edge of the ravine, there are still countless Shu soldiers rushing over.

"Do not kill too much, and those who surrender will not die."

Liu Yong, under the escort of Qi Zhen and others, also crossed the ravine, waving his sword and shouting.