Chapter 2 Yan Zhao Fengyun Chapter 61
Ji Chu was caught off guard and was shot five times in a row. Fortunately, he was thick-skinned and did not hurt the vital points. However, a large area of attendants and commanders fell down.
"Order the troops, shrink..."
"The rear army enters the two wings, the central army replenishes the front army, and fights out..."
"Sir, if we remove the rear army, our army's defense will have flaws." One of his subordinates reminded loudly.
Ji Chong was so painful that his whole face was deformed. He glared at the other party viciously and shouted frantically: "Both wings are about to be broken, so what else should the rear army block? Take the personal guards, we rushed to the front, tear the enemy's block, and rushed out."
Under the command of the war drum, the soldiers of the rear army who were blocking the enemy immediately retreated into the middle of the formation, and then split into two, replenishing the two wings with severe casualties. The two wings that had been crushed and deformed rebounded again. The soldiers of the Karasuma were killed continuously and had to slowly retreat.
The assault troops suffered serious casualties and almost stopped. At this moment, Ji Chu suddenly rushed up with two hundred people. His personal guards were strong, the soldiers were tall and strong, brave and good at fighting. They roared angrily, like wild beasts out of the cage, launching the most fierce and terrifying blow at the most critical moment.
Tituo's face changed drastically and he screamed: "No, Ji Chong has changed his array. Order the left wing troops to immediately draw troops into frontal blockade, hurry up."
The defensive formation of the Han army turned into a conical assault formation. They went deep tenaciously like a mortise, and their speed of advance suddenly accelerated.
Under the protection of more than a dozen soldiers, Ji Chu barely sat on the war horse, blood flowing. He gritted his teeth and persevered, personally supervising the array at the front line.
The gap was suddenly opened.
The Han soldiers cheered, and fled with Ji Chu, who was already unconscious on the war horse.
He was so angry that he cursed and beat the horse and ran down the hill. The gap was then blocked by the crazy Wuwan people.
After Ji Chou escaped, the Han army lost command and was quickly killed and the battle ended.
In this battle, Jichou's cavalry army only escaped a hundred cavalry, and the rest were gone.
The Wuhuan people paid nearly a thousand people and won a great victory.
After joining with a convoy full of wealth and supplies in Bailing, he led two thousand cavalry troops to speed towards Baishan.
At normal speed, his troops can reach Huanling later. Crossing Huanling is the border. After crossing the border, everything will be fine.
The scouts received one after another Pegasus rewards, and there was no trace of Huanling, and everything was safe.
Jun Jie turned around and looked at the endless hills behind him, and let out a long sigh. Finally, he was about to walk out of the Han people's territory, and felt much more at ease.
"I ordered everyone to go faster and we will camp in Huanling."
Zheng Xin trotted all the way and found Li Hong, Hu Ding and Qi Chen, who were washing horses in the valley, and they were sleeping on the nearby grass with more than a dozen soldiers from the guards.
"Shouyan, what are you running away?" Li Hong asked with a smile when he saw him sweating profusely.
"Ministry, things are a little strange." Zheng Xin whispered.
Li Hong hurriedly threw the Black Panther away and walked to Zheng Xin.
"Titu's withdrawal route was from White Birch Valley, Maple Valley, Bee Mountain, and Little Bear Mountain, and finally returned to White Vulture Mountain. This is the news that the Black Peel King gave us."
"But, She Yingtong just told me that their scouts found that the convoy was heading towards Hengling."
Li Hong looked at him in confusion without saying a word.
"The distance from Hengling to Xiaoxiong Mountain is much closer than the withdrawal route that King Hei Ling told us. We are ambushing in Juicy Mountain now. If Tituo retreats from Hengling, we will not have time to chase after him. I suspect that the news that King Hei Ling told us is fake."
Li Hong smiled and did not comment. In order to coordinate the actions of both parties, King Hei Ling secretly entered Juicyama to meet Li Hong and carefully discussed the details. He had a close friend who was asking for help, and the information was accurate, so there shouldn't be such a big mistake.
"The troops of the Black Ling King are located in Xiaoxiong Mountain outside the border, one hundred and thirty miles away from Hengling. Tomorrow, the troops of the Bianjie cross over Hengling will leave the border of the Han Dynasty. The Black Ling King can lead his troops to the border and swallow this batch of things."
"Why do you think so?" Li Hong asked strangely.
"That's a huge amount of wealth, why not rob it? This time King Hei Ling used us to kill Tituo, and there were inevitably people in the tribe who were out of the blue. He just had to use something to block everyone's mouth and immediately calm the storm. With this huge amount of wealth, nothing could be done."
"What if the army of Tituo will also arrive at Hengling tonight?" Li Hong asked.
Zheng Xin smiled disdainfully, "Ministry, we bet that Titu will not go to Hengling. The Black-Ping King will definitely sell us. Whoever ambushed him may not say it? His purpose is nothing more than to eradicate and follow some small tribes of Titu. So whether we ambushed Titu or Titu ambushes us, his purpose can be achieved. Because this is a bloody battle that is evenly matched, both sides will suffer heavy casualties. We at least hit Titu hard and avenged his invasion, while Titu lost its strength and naturally could not defeat the Black-Ping King."
"If King Hei Ling betrayed us, Tituo will know that we are in Juicy Mountain. He has decided to withdraw his troops, why do you still have to fight us? Aren't he afraid that his strength will be damaged and he will be plotted by King Hei Ling?" Li Hong smiled and pointed out that there are loopholes in Zheng Xin's guess.
Zheng Xin frowned and shook his head and said, "I really don't understand the matter of the Wuhuan people. Anyway, I think there is a ghost here." Then he remembered something and added: "The specific number of our army has always been a secret, and the troops also acted separately. No matter how the enemy estimates, he would not have thought that we had eight thousand people. This may be the reason why Tituo wanted to fight us."
Li Hong laughed, patted his shoulder hard, and said, "What you said makes sense, there are ghosts here. Remember to look back and admire the scout from the Wuye Tribe. His discovery is too important."
Zheng Xin was overjoyed and immediately asked, "Do you agree with my speculation?"
Li Hong nodded and said seriously: "How can the things from the Han Kingdom be taken away by these robbers? We will attack Hengling tonight."
Then he shouted to Hu Ding and Qi Chen: "Go and invite the soldiers of each unit to pay homage to Xiaoshuai, and the Xiaoshuai Yingtong."
Zheng Xin smiled: "Zimin, aren't you afraid that the troops of Tituo will also arrive at Hengling tonight?"
"It's better to take it in one pot."
At dusk, the troops packed their luggage and set off on the road without panic.
Li Hong, Zheng Xin, Tie Yue and more than a dozen guards stopped by the roadside, saying something to Shehu and She Yingtong.
At this time, Lu Huanyang ran over to the horse and asked with a smile: "Sir, what are we training tonight?"
"Night attack." Li Hong smiled, "Maybe we can meet the large army of Tituo, so you must be careful."
Lu Huanyang laughed and rode away with Shot Tiger and Shot Yingtong.
Zheng Xin looked at his back and whispered to Li Hong: "King Hei Ling even deceived Lu Pofeng. Who do he want to pass his throne to?"
"Of course it's his son." Li Hong looked at him strangely and continued, "Didn't you see the commanders of the Xianbei tribes really doing this?"
Zheng Xin suddenly realized and nodded repeatedly.
In the middle of the night, the troops arrived in a small mountain area ten miles away from Hengling.
Tonight, half of the full moon was strolling in the clouds, and the soft moonlight gently scattered on the ground. The stars hid, and occasionally a few of them poked their heads out of the gaps between the clouds, and then ran away mischievously.
The scouts of the Han army dispersed like ghosts in the dark.
After receiving the news from Baihua Valley, Li Hong jumped up angrily. He kicked the little tree beside him a few times, almost cursing him. He didn't scold Tituo, but Ji Chou. Under such a good situation, he was even hit by the enemy's trick to lure the enemy, and was ambushed and wiped out by the entire army. This is a bit too cowardly.
"Is there any news from Lord Ji Chou?" Zheng Xin asked immediately.
"No. The Wuhuan people won a great victory, and they were celebrating the victory. There were no prisoners on the scene, and all the Han soldiers were killed. If the captain did not escape, it would probably be..."
Zheng Xin shook his hand and signaled the scout not to say anything.
"Where are they now?"
"Bailing. The army of the Wuwan people began to set off from Baihua Valley in the afternoon and camped in Bailing at dusk, with the direction of Hengling. There were their scouts in the 30-mile radius. We did not dare to get too close to the military guards, so as not to expose ourselves."
Zheng Xin nodded with satisfaction and told him to go down and rest.
The scouts who were reconnaissing Hengling returned one after another. The enemy did not find the Han army, they were resting. Two thousand people were scattered in the front, middle and back three sections of the convoy, and did not form a defensive formation. The Wuwan people probably thought they had arrived at the doorstep and were very careless.
Li Hong immediately ordered the troops to set off, requiring all units to sneak quietly to the convoy, and then quickly resolve the enemy with lightning speed.
Yu Shi and Shooting Yingtong, Shooting Tiger, Wuzhaoli Song Yan Wuwei, Hu Ziheng sacrificed Lu Huanyang and his team to deal with three enemies guarding the convoy.
Li Hong took his own personal guards, rear guards, and scouts to cover up.
The knot woke up from his sleep.
Before he could open his eyes, he was kicked and beaten by a group of soldiers from the Wuye Tribe, and his nose was so blue that he almost got beaten to death.
The attack on Hengling ended before a cup of tea.
Most of the enemies were lying in tents and sleeping, while a small number of those standing guard were leaning against the carriage and sleeping soundly. They had already arrived at the doorstep. In such a safe place, who would have thought of being attacked by the Han army?
Except for some soldiers standing guard who were attacked and killed, the rest were all captured in their sleep.
I don’t know what happened, so I kept enduring the pain and didn’t dare to moan loudly, for fear of annoying the other party and being slashed with a knife.
Before Li Hong led his team to Hengling, he received a report that the attack on Hengling had ended.
Li Hong smiled and said to Tian Chong beside him: "The old man is going to suffer again. So many spoils are enough for your defenders to stay for a while."
Tian Chong smiled happily, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be gone.
"I only realized what the war was like after following the people. I have been in the army for 40 or 50 years, and it was really in vain."
Heng Ji and Lu Huanyang found the prisoners among the prisoners, and saw his embarrassed appearance, and couldn't help laughing loudly. Seeing them, Jun Ji shouted loudly as if he saw a savior.
"Where is the king? Where is the king?"
Heng Ji shook his head, looked at him sympathetically and said, "What's the use of finding the king? Isn't it the same thing to lose my head."
"I am the king's person and have been providing information to the king. If you don't believe it, let's go to confront the king together."
Hengji and Lu Huanyang exchanged a surprised look and looked at him suspiciously.
"Why should we believe your words?" Lu Huanyang asked.
Jungjie shook his gradually swollen head and said loudly: "Aren't you lying in Juicy Mountain with the Leopard's troops? Why did you run to Hengling?"
Hengji and Lu Huanyang were shocked. The secret of Tengjie knew this, which shows that he was really the one from the king Nanlou, and he was also a person he trusted very much.
"Believe me, right?" asked proudly.
The two nodded repeatedly.
"Then let me go and take me to see the king?" Seeing that the two of them had no intention of letting go, Goh Jie shouted quickly.
Heng Ji looked at him and smiled apologetically, "The king is not here, Lord Li is here. So we have no right to let you go."
Tsuyao shouted in surprise: "It's him? Are you not in Juicyama?"
Lu Huanyang looked at him alertly and asked in a low voice: "Why can't we go to Hengling? What agreement do you have with the king?"
Jungjie hesitated for a moment, and then said, "It's all a family, so it doesn't matter to tell you. The king and I have made an appointment to rob the convoy on the border tomorrow. This matter must be hidden from the Han people. If they let them know, it will be very troublesome. You didn't set up an ambush in Juicyama, but ran here to attack me, which means the leopard already knew about it."
Heng Ji and Lu Huanyang's expressions changed drastically.
Lu Huanyang said in surprise: "You dare to plot against Lord Li?"
Heng Ji shook his head repeatedly, and said angrily: "We ambushed the army of Titus in Juicy Mountain, bleeding and sweating, but you robbed Titus's property on the side, you..."
Teng Jie sneered and said, "Why can't it be? The Han people are greedy and don't know how much we want. What is this thing? You are all subordinates of the king. Don't stand in the wrong place and help the Han people?"
Hengji and Lu Huanyang were speechless.
Jun Jie then asked, "What news is there for the Titus troops?"
"Titu's army has arrived at Bailing and has not reached Fenggu at all. He can arrive here this morning."
Chapter completed!