Chapter 8 Catching Turtles in the Urn of the Empty City

Just last night, Yang Bing found the Tatars who had infiltrated the city wall, and he followed a few soldiers guarding the city all the way to the barracks.

Just when the Tatars were about to set fire, Yang Bing and several people knocked them out, and when time was pressing, Yang Bing pulled them to the barracks for interrogation.

Under torture, the Tatars revealed their plans.

All Yang Bing sent messengers overnight to deliver news to Wan Qi Ke'er, but Yang Bing didn't expect her to bring back troops to support, because there was still this Hatan army between Jincheng and Beiliu.

Yang Bing asked Fang Dahai to take out the topographic map of Jincheng, originally Yang Bing wanted to use the favorable terrain of Jincheng to fight a battle to defend the city, but after seeing the topographic map of Jincheng, he found that there was a hidden secret passage in the direction of Jincheng to the north, so he arranged a team of soldiers overnight.

One of them dressed up in the same costume as himself, waited in the secret passage, and as soon as the news came from the barracks, they escaped from the golden city as if they were fleeing.

As for yesterday's fire, it was just Yang Bing's trick, he asked the soldiers to find some gunpowder for artillery battles, and put the gunpowder that could shine in it into the haystack to ignite, from the outside of Jincheng, it looked like a fire, and the black smoke during the day was Yang Bing lit some damp wood.

Later, Yang Bing asked the soldiers to push the catapult out overnight and put tung oil in a ceramic jar.

Early the next morning, Yang Bing went up to the city wall and pretended to be resentful to show Ghost Lichi, in order to make him take it lightly and relax his vigilance.

Sure enough, this ghost power was deceived, and now he was standing on the top of the city wall, and finally found that something was wrong.

The Tatar soldiers inside were burned to the ground, and the Tatars who had entered the alley earlier with the intention of burning and looting had already been dealt with by the Ming soldiers who had been ambushed.

And the Tatars outside the Golden City, because of the sea of fire burning in front of the city gates, could not enter at all, and could only shout loudly and impotently outside.

"Alright, now it's time to wrap it up, pass the order! Not a single Tatar soldier remained! Yang Bing turned and walked under the lookout.

"Yes!" The tens of thousands of troops behind him shouted in unison, and the sound was deafening, reaching the ears of Ghost Lichi.

"Fang Dahai! Come with me and capture that ghost Lichi alive! Yang Bing mounted his horse and pulled out the horse chopping knife in his hand.

This is the scene that Yang Bing dreams of, even if he has been on the battlefield countless times in his previous life, he is also excited at this moment.

"Yes, General!" Fang Dahai excitedly agreed.

At this moment, the mood in his heart can no longer be expressed in words, he was really shocked by Yang Bing's plan, this battle he didn't even see the face of the enemy, and he wiped out nearly 10,000 Tatars, which is simply a miracle.

"Is this really Kyoto's waste young master?" Fang Dahai's heart appeared with the same doubts as Wan Qi Ke'er.

"Young master, you must be careful!" Ziyun stayed in the barracks, looking at Yang Bingyuan's back with a worried expression, but he was also shocked in his heart, when did his young master become so powerful?

"Kill !!" An earth-shattering roar sounded, and a remnant of a Tatar was hacked to death by Yang Bing before he could react.

The soldiers behind him were also greatly encouraged, the soldiers stationed in Jincheng had never fought such a beautiful battle, because the Tatars were very good at horseback kung fu, and they were good at riding and shooting, they could only stay in this easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack Jincheng all these years, although the Tatars could not attack, but they did not dare to go out, once they reached the plain, they were not opponents at all.

Today, however, they can fight the Tatars under their horses with impunity, and the anger they have suffered for so many years finally has a place to vent, and the soldiers are able to kill one by one.

Behind the cavalry, a number of orderly infantry carried sand on their shoulders, fighting fires and seeing if there were any Tatars who needed to mend their swords.

Soon, when he came to the top of the city wall, Ghost Li Chi still looked at the city wall blankly, as if nothing had happened in his eyes.

Sibu on the side was already frightened, and knelt directly on the ground and begged for mercy: "General Yang, please be merciful!" I'm just a ......"

Before Sibu finished speaking, the big knife of Ghost Power Red arrived, and Sibu touched his neck: "Where's my head?" ”

Ghost Lichi's big knife was dripping with blood, looking at Yang Bing opposite, at this moment he was surrounded by Ming Dynasty soldiers, and it was not until this moment that Ghost Lichi understood that he was defeated, he was defeated too completely, and he was even so defeated that he didn't have the strength to fight back.

"General Yang, it is a blessing for the Ming Dynasty to have someone like you in the Ming Dynasty."

"Don't dare, don't dare, it's just a little trick." Yang Bing said lightly.

"Now, I just want to know, why do you conclude that I must enter this golden city?" There was no expression on Oni Lichi's face.

"Well, how to put it, in fact, I don't have any confidence at all to bet on you to come in, it's just luck, if the leader of the ghost power red insists on not entering the golden city, there is nothing I can do." Yang Bing waved his hand and said.

Ghost Lichi was stunned after listening to Yang Bing's words, and after a few seconds, Ghost Lichi looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha, I didn't lose unjustly!" To meet an opponent like you, the ghost power is convinced!! ”

After saying that, Ghost Li Chi raised the big knife and slashed it at his throat, killing himself.

"Huh!" Yang Bing still wanted to stop it, but unfortunately it was too late, the dignity of the ancients was really not a joke, and he would commit suicide if he said it.

Yang Bing also thought that after capturing Ghost Lichi, he would use him to blackmail Hatan to withdraw from the army.

Now it's not much of a possibility.

"General Yang, what should we do next? The remaining army of Ghost Power Red is already leaderless, why don't we take advantage of the victory to pursue and annihilate them in one fell swoop? Fang Dahai said on the side.

Yang Bing shook his head: "No, although their people have no leader, there are at least more than 30,000 troops, and it will take a lot of effort if we go to annihilate them, don't forget that there are 10,000 people in Hatan over there." ”

"What about us?"

"Rest, clean up the city, find someone to deal with all the remaining Tatars in the city, and then let a few soldiers dress up as civilians to go out and spread the news that Ghost Power Chi has been captured by us." After Yang Bing finished speaking, he glanced at Ghost Lichi's corpse with pity.

Then he turned and left.

"Yes, General" Fang Dahai watched Yang Bing leave very respectfully, he had already regarded Yang Bing as an idol at this moment.

But as long as Yang Bing knew how dangerous his battle was, once Ghost Lichi did not enter the city, but fought with himself outside, he did not have any advantage, after all, Ghost Lichi brought nearly 50,000 troops, and it was easy to use the tactics of the sea of people to attack this golden city.

But now that he has won, Yang Bing is excited, and he finally understands why those generals in ancient books are looking up to the sky and laughing after the victory, because it is really cool!