New Story of Lv Bu

On August 20th, just before the end of lunch, He Shou Ping Han Wang Song Jian ordered the whole army to go out, and the goal was naturally Nanhe City, the king of Yanqi. The distance of eighty li is not too far, even if it is carrying heavy grain and grass, three hours is enough, so Song Jian is not in a hurry. He came from a horse bandit, and he attached great importance to the scouts. Before starting, he scattered the scouts for a hundred miles. Along the way, the scouts shuttled back and forth, reporting back the information they found.

Seeing that it was only twenty miles away from South River City, only the sound of horses hoofs was heard in the north. The captain of the scout, with seven or eight cavalry, galloped towards Song Jian's brigade. A quarter of an hour later, these cavalrymen came to Song Jian. The captain of the scout was sweating profusely, and his robe was soaked with sweat. His face was anxious, and he arched his hands and shouted loudly.

"King Pinghan, we caught a small soldier who had escaped from Nanhe City. According to him, before the fall of Nanhe City, Fu Guohou-now the new King Yanqi-took more than a hundred guards with him. Four or five hundred camels opened the Simon and fled." He waved his arms and yelled, without any fear. It seemed that he was facing a **** instead of He Shou Ping Han. Among Song Jian's troops, there is only one thing, that is, they are willing to fight hard and be able to order and prohibit.

He Shou Ping Han King doesn’t care much about the military discipline on weekdays. As long as he doesn’t do anything to himself, the relationship between subordinates and superiors is not so strict. Even a small centurion can ping Han King in He Shou. Shouting in front of you. According to Song Jian, it's better to just say something and let it go when you have a fart, rather than holding it in your stomach.

Upon hearing this, Song Jian's brows frowned. "Oh? What's the matter? What kind of cargo is on the backs of the four or five hundred camels?" The scout captain thought for a while before he replied, "According to the soldier's confession, most of it is food and clothing. , A small part of it seems to be valuable goods. King Ping Han, could it be that King Yanqi ran away with the goods? We chased them without chasing them?"

"That batch of goods contained at least five thousand camels. He only brought four to five hundred camels, including food for more than a hundred people and fodder for hundreds of animals. In my opinion, he might have brought the most expensive goods. After running away, 90% of the goods should still be in Procyon City! Now that we have arrived in Procyon City, we have simply taken down the city, and it is not too late to go back and chase King Yanqi!"

Song Jian is a thousand-year-old fox. He is very cunning, and he understands it immediately. It must be that King Yanqi knew that the Han army was not easy to provoke, so he left behind and hid the goods of five thousand camels. He prepared the next camel team early and was ready to drive away at any time! "Pass the order, continue marching! I rushed to camp under Nanhe City tonight, the big guy rested for a good night, and attacked the city tomorrow morning!"

After half an hour, Song Jian's army arrived under Nanhe City, and at first glance, it was only Xuchu time. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Song Jian gave an order, and all the soldiers buried their pots to make food and ate their fill. Only then did they arbitrarily set up their cowhide tents and set up camp to rest. The army had been on the road for two hours today, and they were already exhausted. When they lay down, they snored loudly in an instant.

He Shou Ping Han Wang's army is all cavalry, and there are 10,000 up and down. Since entering the Western Regions, there has been no stronghold. The so-called hard village is a deep ditch and a high base. No matter the camp, the stove, the tent, or the toilet, there are laws, and you can't get a point. This is the case with the famous dynasty Cheng Buzhi. He Shou Ping Han Wang claimed to be the rebirth of Li Guang, the parachutist, and the same was true for camping. The brothers were better at it. Tonight’s camp is very distinctive. How to set up a camp depends on the mood of the chief officials of each department.

Those who are usually cautious, form a circle of the trucks as a barrier, which is called a car array. Or use camels to form a circle as a barrier. In case of war, they would cover the back of the camel with felt and quilt and pour water to resist arrows. This is the method of camping for the Huren, Camel City. What were not very particular about it, they didn't even set up a camel city, and they lay down the cowhide tent indiscriminately. Roughly speaking, there was no car formation tonight. There were only one or two thousand-man teams in Camel City, and the rest were casually sleeping.

Since the ambush of King Yanqi, this unit of Song Jian has been marching in a hurry. It drove three hundred and twenty miles in three days. It was still in the midsummer heat, and the soldiers had long been exhausted. Although I slept for a long time today, I drove another eighty miles, and I was going to attack the city tomorrow. The big guy thought in his heart to seize the five thousand camel cargo, and he would have slept like a pig.

Amidst the waves of snoring, Yue'er rose quietly, and gradually rose into the air, hiding in the black clouds. A breeze blew across the desert, with a trace of warmth. Several patrol teams in charge of patrols also felt sleepy. They simply held knives and guns in their arms and found a place leeward and fell asleep. Some sentinels have also fallen asleep.

In this silence, time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the beginning of the year, and the earth was still shrouded in pitch black. Outside the royal palace in Nanhe City, six hundred fine riders under Lu Zheng's armour were standing solemnly in the dark street with their horses hoof wrapped in linen cloth. A good night's sleep makes them full of energy and morale, and they are waiting to make contributions.

After a while, under the shining of a few lanterns in front of the palace gate, Lu Zheng walked out in a stride, wearing a helmet and a braided armour. He saddled up on his horse, flicked the rein, and the sturdy bay red horse under his hip took small steps restlessly, as if urging his master to leave. "Tonight, I'm going to take you to attack He Shou and Ping Han Wang's camp at night, and give him a cruel note!"

No matter how restless the red horse is about to fall, Lu Zheng still sits on the horse steadily, his face is calm and unwavering. Since the battle in Weixuecheng, he seems to understand that his life is to fight on the battlefield. child! "After setting off, everyone has a head and a horse with a halter. They can only be untied when they are in battle. We must not make a sound. We went out from the east gate and made a detour. First rushed into Song Jian’s camp and filled it with fire. The oil rocket burns down the enemy's tent, and then kills the enemy!"

"You understand? Let's go! This battle must be fought well and beautifully! It is best to defeat the enemy in a while! Sanjay, you are watching the battle from the tower. If the enemy is showing signs of collapse, you will lead the team in Procyon. All the soldiers rushed out! The suspects that were not used last time can finally be used this time!" Lu Zheng gently waved down his right hand: "Go! The mighty Tianxiong army!" "The mighty Tianxiong army!" Six hundred Jingqi whispered together, their faces were calm and composed, Song Jian's troops had not been put in their eyes.

With a squeak, the east gate of Nanhe City opened quietly, and Lu Zheng took the lead and rushed out of Nanhe City. In the darkness, six hundred fine riders controlled the horses under their hips, trotting in shattered steps, and quietly touched Song Jian's camp. After a quarter of an hour, they finally came to the back of a small hill. From here to Song Jian's camp, they were only two miles away, and everything in the camp was vividly visible.

"The scout team, come on!" Lu Zheng waved his right hand and gave the order softly. In an instant, twenty or thirty black shadows flew up like big birds, and a few jumps approached Song Jian's camp. These people are men of supernatural powers from various military leaders. They have high martial arts and excellent light skills.

After another quarter of an hour, a few bird calls came from Song Jian's camp. This was a pre-appointed signal, which meant that the task was successfully completed. "Go to the leader! Action!" Lu Zheng said softly. In an instant, 600 Qingqi removed the bridle, turned on his horse, and clamped his legs into the belly of the horse. The horses' hoofs thumped, shaking the sky, and rushing towards Song Jian's camp like an arrow from Li Xian'er!

The distance between the two miles, the cavalry charge, is only five or six breaths of time, and it will come in an instant. The trio of the Han army cooperated with each other. The first one opened the kerosene bag and threw it on the enemy's cowhide tent. The second set a fire, lit a rocket, and shot it past with a whistling sound. There was a loud noise, and the raging fire immediately ignited. The third person knocked the tent down with a Mo knife in his hand, and picked the sticks and cowhide that was burning into the other tents.

These six hundred fine knights are all veterans who have left after a hundred battles, one of a thousand veterans, who have done work like stealing camps and robbery villages many times, and they have reached the level of familiarity. In less than a quarter of an hour, hundreds of tents in the Heshou Ping Hanwang Camp were lit up. The cowhide tents used in the army, one that could sleep 20 people, were all made of dried cowhide. of. As soon as it encountered kerosene, it burst into flames, and from a distance, it looked like the fire of the Lantern Festival, and it was so gorgeous!

The first reaction was the several patrols, and they all woke up together with Huo Miao'er. They just woke up from a dream, and all they saw was the raging fire. "It's not good! It's on fire!" "The Han army attacked at night!" "Come out soon!" Panicked, they shouted out in spite of it, stomping their feet and yelling on the spot. Shouting.

Whoosh whoosh, whoosh whoosh, whoosh whoosh! With their shout, they immediately pointed out the directions to the Han cavalry, and only heard the sound of bowstrings. These patrolmen were immediately shot to death on the spot. After finishing the patrol, the cavalry of the Han army drove back and forth in the barracks in groups of three. The two men drew out their crossbows, followed behind the Hanqi who used Mo Dao, and shot the enemy troops who had escaped from the burning tent with arrows.

"Song Jian! Let you taste the power of the young master!" Looking at the raging fire in the camp, Lu Zheng laughed loudly.