Chapter 240: Night Attack (1st Update)
At this time, in the dead of night, the sky was full of dark clouds, and the raging wind wrapped in the winter cold whistled on the grassland. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Looking at this heavy dark cloud, Cui Yu knew that it seemed that there would be a heavy rain or blizzard in the near future.
The time, the place, the people.
Almost all three of these are accounted for. Cui Yu has great confidence in the next battle.
At this time, in the entire Datang military camp, it was quiet, there was no horn sound, no wheezing, and every assembled soldier couldn't help but lower his voice, wishing that he could even stop breathing.
At this time, there was not even a single torch in the camp, and the figures walked quietly into the team. At this time, it doesn't matter who is from which department, when they come to the open space, everyone consciously finds a vacant seat and stands up.
The armor has long been draped, and the weapon is also placed in the place where he is most familiar and can be pulled out at any time.
This silent assembly lasted for two hours. It is amazing that more than 100,000 people did not make any noticeable sounds.
Cui Yu no longer stood on the wall tower at this time, but stood in front of the gate of the camp with a group of leaders, when the assembly was completed, he didn't say a word, with a wave of his big hand, the heavy gate made a "squeak" sound, and it was slowly opened.
Cui Yu pulled out his sword, waved his big hand, and rushed out first.
With Cui Yu setting an example, everyone quietly followed. As soon as they left the camp, everyone quickly dispersed, forming a pyramid-like formation, following Cui Yu straight to the direction of the grassland barbarians' camp.
After many days of observation, Cui Yu and others knew that it was the location of the steppe barbarian marshal.
When there was still a hundred zhang away from the grassland camp, Cui Yu and the others stopped. Cui Yu's eyesight was outstanding, he scanned the entire battlefield, and quietly waited for the formation of the troops to spread out.
When the entire formation was completed, Cui Yu called Zhong Wushan to his side and whispered, "Your task is very important, and it depends on you whether you can complete it tonight." ”
Zhong Wushan nodded excitedly, he patted the two water bladders hanging on his body, and said, "Emperor Master, rest assured, the last general and the Flame Army will complete the task." ”
Cui Yu nodded with satisfaction, and led a team of 100 people to quietly touch the camp of the grassland people.
Unlike the Tang Dynasty, the camp of the steppe barbarians only set up a few rudimentary watchtowers, on which a few soldiers patrolled. However, for many days, the night was peaceful, and these soldiers were obviously a little slack.
Plus the cold of winter. One by one, wrapped in heavy leather coats, they were all in a state of malaise, leaning on the railing, drowsy.
Cui Yu observed carefully and was surprised to find that these soldiers were not in the innate realm. At most, it is to practice Qi to perfection.
For such an important position, the other party did not arrange a martial artist above the innate level, which really surprised Cui Yu.
However, the other party's slackness made Cui Yu very happy.
The hundred-person team led by him is one of the best archers selected by the Tang Army, but among them, there are only one or two innate realms, and Cui Yu was originally worried that the opponent's guard strength was too high, but who knew that it would be superfluous to worry.
After arranging their respective goals with gestures, Cui Yu groaned in a low voice, "Release the arrow!"
All I heard was the crunch of a series of bowstrings.
Then, I saw that the steppe barbarians had an arrow stuck in their necks one by one, and their whole bodies fell weakly.
Then Cui Yu stood up, took out a white strip of cloth from his arms and waved it in the air.
The Tang army that received the signal in the rear lit up one by one, got up from the ground, and rushed to the grassland camp quickly.
The guards were all shot, and more than 100,000 Tang troops rushed into the grassland barbarian camp silently.
But in the barracks, there were not only the guards at the gate of the camp, but also many soldiers who patrolled the night.
When they saw the people of the Tang Dynasty army appear in the grassland camp, these barbarians did not shout loudly, but rubbed their eyes in disbelief, thinking that they were sleepwalking.
But he was greeted by arrows from the sky. In an instant, he turned into a hedgehog.
However, there were still survivors, and an exclamation instantly resounded in a large area of the surrounding area, and in the quiet night, it was particularly harsh.
Cui Yu and other Tang soldiers were not so surprised, it was already an unexpected joy to be able to enter the camp of the grassland barbarians so smoothly.
As soon as the battle broke out, countless Tang soldiers had hideous smiles flashing on their faces, and they scattered in the camp of the steppe barbarians.
As if in an instant, the whole camp was as if it was daylight.
Screams, cries of harmony rang out in the camp.
The Flame Army carried water bladders on their backs, and when they saw a brazier, they did not hesitate to remove it from their bodies and throw it into the brazier.
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Because the steppe barbarians have lived in the grassland for a long time, they have not taken off their clothes, and their weapons are also carried with them.
Awakened by the screams, they didn't have time to think at all, so they picked up the weapons around them and rushed out of the tent.
But what greeted him was either a cold sword cut by a Tang soldier from nowhere, or a vast darkness.
If the steppe people were not congenital, they could hardly see things at night, and they lost the light of the charcoal fire, and they would almost become blind in this night.
The entire battlefield took on a one-sided appearance.
The Tang sergeant fought against the steppe barbarians, and on the battlefield at night, it was like a slaughter.
The sound was so loud that the steppe barbarians couldn't even use their sense of hearing to perceive the blades that were slashing at them, and the cold arrows that were shot from the darkness.
Unqi was sleeping in the tent, and the loud noise woke him up from his sleep.
"Someone, someone!" Wu Enqi shouted twice, but no one came in, and he chuckled in his heart, and a bad premonition rose from the bottom of his heart.
Walking straight to the armory rack and taking his scimitar, Unqi opened the curtain of the tent and walked out of the tent.
Before the man could stand firm, a black shadow pounced on him, and Unqi didn't have time to think about it, and the scimitar slashed out from top to bottom.
The black shadow that pounced on him didn't even resist, and slashed it in half, drenching Un with hot blood. At this time, Wu Enqi had time to look at the person he had hacked to death.
It doesn't matter if you look at it, it's a steppe barbarian. Looking up again, at this time, in the entire camp, there was a fight, and countless Tang soldiers were slashing and killing the soldiers of the grassland barbarians everywhere in the barracks.
And the soldiers of the steppe barbarians, one by one, like blind men, cautiously groped their way forward, and even saw that the two barbarians accidentally ran into each other, and they fought with their own people.
There was chaos, and the whole camp was in chaos.
Wu Enqi felt his head clouded, and he couldn't even stand steadily. He only wanted to know now what had happened and why the Tang soldiers had come back to attack the camp tonight.