Chapter 89 New Year's Eve Bloody Night (7)
Chapter 89: Bleeding Night on New Year’s Eve (Seventh)
Besides, Zhou Wei led the Song army to Zhuancheng, and he was so happy along the way, thinking to himself: "Brother Wu is worthy of being a brother. He gave me such a wonderful thing, hehe! This time Zhuancheng, I must show my face, otherwise I would be too sorry to Zhuancheng!"
The matter of earning the city is successful and risky. No one can tell whether it can succeed or not. However, for Zhou Wei, he must succeed, otherwise his face will not be lost.
He came up with the attack on Zhuozhou. If something went wrong, he would not forgive himself if he didn't say anything else.
"This is the big one. Liaogou has the lowest vigilance. It is not difficult to make a profit in the city. The result is quite large. Well, you must succeed!" Zhou Wei couldn't help but estimate.
Between the streets, Yanshan guests rushed over excitedly. Zhou Wei hurriedly met him and asked, "How is Zhuozhou?"
"It's still hard to do anything, just like that!" Yanshanke's words were very vague, but they were filled with joy.
"I'm sorry! The military order is in the present, no joke!" Zhou Weitai wanted to understand the situation in Zhuozhou, but he was unwilling to listen to the extra words of Yanshan guests. He looked stern and looked serious.
The Yanshan Guest was shocked. Although he wanted to say something happy, the military order was in the face of the army and could not play tricks. He could only say with a stern face: "General Zhou, the gate of Zhuozhou is wide open, and Liao dogs are in and out, looking for fun, without any intention of being prepared. This matter of making a city is not calculated, but it is 90%."
"Ninety percent?" Zhou Wei estimated that 60% or 70% of the calculation was awesome, but 90% or 90% of the calculation was awesome, which far exceeded his expectations, and he was very surprised.
"You didn't lie, are you?" Zhou Wei had to ask again.
"General Zhou, military orders are not allowed to be played by others. What I said is true. If General Zhou doesn't believe it, you can go and see it with your own eyes." Yanshan Guest stroked his forehead and smiled: "General Zhou, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe that Zhuozhou's defense was so relaxed. Hehe, who would have thought about it during the New Year? It would be impossible not to be relaxed!"
There are many surprises in words, and even more incredible.
This kind of thing is absolutely impossible to speak nonsense. Zhou Wei couldn't help but believe it, and was very excited and said, "If this is the case, that would be great!"
The most important thing to attack Zhuozhou is to conquer Zhuozhou in the shortest time, otherwise, the Song army would suffer heavy casualties under the Liao army's attacks. In dealing with Zhuozhou, Wu Ji prepared two moves, one for making a city and the other for a strong attack. The way to make a city is the most relaxed, but success or failure is difficult to determine. According to Wu Ji's preparation, a strong attack can be taken down 100%, but it only takes some effort. If you can make a city, it is the best.
"Let's go!" Zhou Wei knew that the matter was too serious, and he kept leading his army to the city of Zhuozhou. In the distance, Zhuozhou was brightly lit and shining like daylight, and a festive atmosphere. As Yanshanke said, the city gate was wide open, and the Liao dog soldiers were burping, squirting alcohol, shaking, and coming in and out in groups. Look at them, they were not close to the four words "Elite in the World", and they were no different from the prodigal son.
The Liao soldiers defending the city gate were tilted, leaning on the city wall, or wandering around, looking around, looking absent-minded, and their usual scrupulous appearance disappeared.
If Zhou Wei hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have really not believed it. This would be the famous Liao army in the world.
"Hehe! Brother Wu chooses to do it at this moment. The time is too good! The choice is too good!" Zhou Wei couldn't help but blurt out and praise.
"Yes!" Yanshanke focused his attention and praised: "It's true. Liaogou has no sense of defense. It is a good opportunity for our attack. General Zhou, don't miss it."
"That's, if anyone misses this kind of opportunity, he will be a pig!" Zhou Wei agreed with this statement.
"General Zhou, this is the clothes of Liao dogs. If you put them on, you will suddenly attack the city gate. You will definitely succeed." With a wave of your hand, the heroes of Qiyun Club brought a lot of clothes of Liao troops.
Zhou Wei took it and put it on his body, preparing to change his clothes. He raised his eyebrows, but threw the clothes on the ground and smiled, "No!"
"General Zhou, what are you doing? Isn't it good to change to the Liao army's clothes and sneak in?" Yan Shanke raised his eyebrows and hurriedly reminded.
"Look at it, I'll make a trick for you." Zhou Wei's eyes rolled, his eyes burst into tears, and waved his hands to his personal soldiers, saying, "Let's go, go with me to act."
Regardless of Yanshanke's reaction, he rushed towards the city gate with his personal soldiers. Looking at his swaggering look, Yanshanke's heart was raised to his throat. Isn't this telling the Liao army that the Song army is here? Is there anyone who plays like this?
The Yanshan Guest was determined to stop it, but it was too late. Zhou Wei and his personal soldiers rushed to the city gate: "It's over! It's over! Such a good opportunity is missed, Zhou Wei should be killed!" Yanshan Guest pressed his right hand on the hilt of the knife, his eyes turned green.
However, what he unexpected was the reaction of the Liao army. He heard a burst of laughter from the Liao army: "Brother, what part are you from? You are so funny, you are actually wearing southern clothes."
"Himmer!" Zhou Wei burped, his body shaking, as if he could not ride a horse anymore, and he might fall from the horse's back at any time, with a look of contempt: "Why did the southern people's clothes have their clothes? Wearing this clothes, the woman treats us as kings, invites us into the house, sleeps with us, and serves us to the fullest, the soul-dissolving smell..."
Speaking of this, I stayed silently, and my face was filled with an alternative light, and it was self-evident.
The Liao army soldiers all had their faces shining and were full of admiration. They had done too many things to bully men and dominate women, and occasionally changed their gameplay. They felt fresh and believed Zhou Wei's words, and they all regretted it.
"Why didn't I think of it?"
"Why don't you think about such an interesting way?"
"On weekdays, we force ourselves into the house. If we change our skin, invite the Han people into the house, eat and drink well, and then play with their wives and daughters, and kill their relatives, it would be more fun than anything else!"
The more the Liao soldiers thought about it, the more they felt that this idea was wonderful. They all had their eyes wide open and their light shining, thinking about how to imitate it and add some fun.
"Himmer!" Zhou Wei burped and said temptingly: "Do you want to go and play?"
If you don’t want such a wonderful thing, it’s a pig. The Liao soldiers nodded fiercely and shouted, “I want it!”
"Very good! I have brought a lot of brothers. They have played, and they know where they are fun and where they are not. You go with them, so you can be so happy that you don't know the whole world." Zhou Wei was shaking, talking stammeringly, and his tongue was very big. He heard it was very drunk: "But, you have to go, you have to change your outfit, otherwise there will be no fun."
"That's it! That's it!" No one of the Liao troops had any objections to this statement and readily agreed.
Zhou Wei made a move with his right hand intentionally or unintentionally, slapped the horse's back, and walked into the city with his personal soldiers.
The Liao soldiers shouted, surrounding Zhou Wei, as if stars were arching the moon, surrounded Zhou Wei and entered the city.
"This... is he doing magic?" Yanshanke saw it in his eyes and was shocked in his heart. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the development of things was so dramatic.
Zhou Wei was going to make money in the city, either by the Liao army. But in fact, Zhou Wei was welcoming the Liao army like a soldier to welcome his ancestors into the city.
"The opportunity is rare, and you must not miss it! This is the opportunity to take down the city gate!" After a brief shock, Yanshanke quickly realized and rode his war horse and rushed down the city.
However, when the Song army received Zhou Wei's order, they rushed towards the city gate like a tide.
"Rumor!" The hooves were thunderous, shaking the ground.
The Liao soldiers guarding the city gate looked at the rushing Song army and were stunned: "What is this? Southern people? Impossible! Brothers, which part of you are from?"
I have never heard of such a thing in the war, and the Liao army soldiers were unbelievable. With Zhou Wei's performance, it would be even harder for them to believe it. They thought they were the Liao army who pretended to be the Song army to cheat the people. They smiled with joy and said, "Brothers, where are you playing? Have you had fun? Tell us, let us go too!"
They actually asked the Song army for experience, and they all looked flattering. It was really tempting that Zhou Wei's statement was very tempting, so they couldn't help but want to.
"Okay! It's okay to tell you." A soldier from Song army started to tease: "Go and ask Yelu Abaoji!"
"Yelu Abaoji? Ah! Taizu!" The Liao army soldiers reacted and felt something was wrong. As for what was wrong, they couldn't say it: "Brother, be careful that disaster comes from the mouth, don't mention Taizu's name again!"
"What's the name of a stinky dog?" Song Jun immediately mocked him.
"You really dared to insult Taizu..." The Liao army soldiers were about to scold, but they were only halfway through the words of scolding, and then there was no more.
Because the Song army cut off their heads with the sword of the captive sword. The incident was hasty, and the Liao soldiers did not understand what was going on. Until their heads moved and their heads rolled to the ground, they still looked surprised and confused, and their mouths opened and closed, as if they were saying, "They are southerners!"
Maybe he was asking, "Why did the Southern people come here?"
As soon as the city gate started to kill, Zhou Wei, who had already entered the city, immediately led his personal soldiers to chop and kill. The Liao army following them had no intention of being prepared and chopped Zhou Wei and the others on the ground like chopping melons and vegetables.
"You, you, are you from the Southerners?" It was not until the critical moment of life and death that the Liao army finally understood that they had been deceived and brought the Song army into the city.
The Song army, who had fought for the rest of their lives, did not expect that they would be so stupid and personally invited the Song army into the city to kill him!
"That's right! We are the army of the Song Dynasty! We're here to take your dog's life!" At this moment, Zhou Wei's drunkenness was gone, and the sword in his hand slashed and slashed hard.
At this moment, the heroes of Qiyun Club also came out, and the two cooperated and quickly controlled the city gate. A large group of Song troops rushed into Zhuozhou City from the city gate, like a surging sea tide, with magnificent waves and stunning momentum and unstoppable.
Chapter completed!