Chapter five hundred and second inside and outside cooperation
"General, the soldiers guarding the gate discovered a sneaky person." A private soldier rushed in from outside and bent down to report.
Tieniu thought to himself, whether he is a sneaky person or not depends on him. If he can do it, he can call him daddy.
"Bring it in." Tieniu couldn't suppress his excitement, waved his hand, then returned to his seat and sat down.
"Yes." The soldier glanced at Tieniu strangely. He didn't know anything about it, and was very confused about his captain's reaction. But he instinctively responded, turned around and left.
How to fight is a matter for the captain and the general. We soldiers should just obey orders.
After all, Tieniu was a person who had experienced many storms and waves. After sitting back, he gradually calmed down.
"Da da da!"
The footsteps of a group of people sounded. Immediately afterwards, a group of eleven small flag soldiers came in, and then, a young man dressed as a soldier walked in from outside.
The man bowed down to Tieniu very calmly and saluted, "But Captain Tieniu?"
"I am. What did Zhao Yanting say?" Tieniu sat upright, his eyes wide open, showing a tyrannical aura.
"Your Majesty, let me tell Captain Iron. After an hour, ask Lieutenant Iron to lead his troops to ambush outside the east gate. If you see someone setting up an iron pot at the top of the city and eating meat loudly, Captain Iron will be able to attack the city."
The man bowed and saluted.
"Set up the iron pot? Eat meat loudly?" Tieniu was confused after hearing this, but when he thought how to operate it was Zhao Yanting's business, he only had to enter the city.
"good."
Tieniu nodded and asked the soldiers to settle the man.
He then ordered his soldiers to come over and put on armor for himself.
After being neatly dressed, Tieniu, surrounded by his own soldiers, came to the school grounds and stepped onto the wooden platform. He looked at the two thousands-household soldiers in front of him.
One of the Qianhu is a heavy armored and heavy ax soldier, and the remaining Qianhu is half spearmen and half archers.
"Brothers, you must all be wondering why I brought you to Yunxian County without food, baggage, or siege equipment. You trusted me and carried out my orders without hesitation. I am very pleased.
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"You are worthy of being the soldiers of General Fu Han. You are worthy of being my soldiers."
Tieniu put his left hand on the handle of the knife, put his right hand on his waist, and said loudly.
He who drank ink in [Martial Arts] is different after all, he can also speak in one set of words.
After listening to Tieniu's words, the soldiers held their heads high and showed their pride.
I am a soldier of General Fu Han, and I am proud.
Um.
"Now let me tell you that we have an internal agent in this city. I will lead you around to the east of the city and enter the city from the east. Give up the horses and everyone is on foot. Everyone bites a wooden stick to avoid making any noise."
"Get ready now. We'll leave soon."
Tieniu gave the order in a loud and angry voice.
The soldiers were all surprised. Was there someone inside? Soon they became more energetic.
Although they are not afraid of death.
But when it comes to fighting, what they fear most is siege warfare. Climbing the city wall is as difficult as climbing into the sky. But they are not afraid of fighting in the open field.
Everyone has one nose and two eyes, so they are not afraid of the Mongolian people.
If you encounter soldiers from thousands of Han households, you will be in trouble.
But no matter what, having internal support is the most satisfying thing.
Following Tieniu's order, Baihu, General Banner, and Xiaoqi immediately took action. Each soldier bit a small wooden stick and carried a simple ladder.
Under the leadership of Tieniu, they walked quietly around the city wall and went to ambush outside the east city.
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midnight.
In the barracks, most of the soldiers were sleeping, and it was eerily quiet.
Zhao Yanting was wearing heavy armor and was sitting on the Grand Master's chair. There was a large iron pot in front of him. In the iron pot, mutton soup was boiling, which had a rich aroma.
A team of eleven soldiers lined up on the left and right in front of him.
The soldiers did not carry spears, bows and arrows, but only sabers.
The seven captains of ten men under his command have all woken up the soldiers and are waiting to start.
"Let's go." Zhao Yanting stood up, patted his shoulders left and right, and strode out calmly.
Four of the eleven soldiers carried large iron pots and followed them together.
Soon, Zhao Yanting walked up to the city wall. He asked his soldiers to place the iron pot in front of the city gate tower and light the fire. The aroma of mutton soup suddenly spread everywhere.
In front of the city gate tower, there were twenty-two soldiers on guard.
The rest of the troops were standing guard and patrolling. The city wall was very long. Although there were more than a hundred people guarding each squad, there were very few scattered across the entire city wall.
They are only security personnel, not defense personnel.
Half of these twenty-two soldiers were Zhao Yanting's own men, and the other half were Mongolian and Yuan soldiers.
In Yun County.
There are tens of thousands of Han soldiers and soldiers from the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasties. Their status is clear at a glance.
Zhao Yanting ignored half of his soldiers, but called the Meng Yuan soldiers over, and said to Boda, the leader of the Meng Yuan army: "Master Bo, I thought about the hard work of the brothers defending the city, so I got the mutton."
soup."
"As expected of Mr. Zhao. He is thoughtful." The Meng Yuan tenth captain named Boda, who had a rough appearance, braided hair and a battle jacket, said with joy when he heard this.
The Zhao family has great power in the city, and Zhao Yanting deliberately makes friends with them.
The relationship between the two of them is pretty good on a daily basis.
Immediately, Boda called his soldiers and gathered around the big iron pot with Zhao Yanting. He also took out a jar of wine, and everyone ate and drank loudly together, which was very lively.
Zhao Yanting's soldiers and family soldiers around him kept swallowing their saliva, but they could only watch with envy.
"Master Zhao, you are still a brother enough. Although the other centurions are afraid of us Mengyuan people, they are not close to us. You are the only one who is close to us."
"In my opinion, Mr. Zhao, it's a pity for you to be a centurion. You should be a thousand-centurion. Isn't that right, brothers?"
Boda drank a lot of wine, his face was red and he was a little drunk. He laughed loudly and said.
"What I'm saying is that with Mr. Zhao's ability, he is more than enough to be a captain of thousands."
"If Mr. Zhao wants to be the commander of thousands, I will support it 10,000 times."
"Hahaha."
The Mongolian soldiers ate mutton soup, of course to give Zhao Yanting face, and they all talked about it, and they all agreed.
"Hahaha." Zhao Yanting laughed loudly, then picked up the wine bowl and said to everyone: "Thank you all brothers for your support. I also know that people don't tell secrets. In fact, I have long wanted to be a captain of thousands."
"Please, brothers, give me a compliment every day. Especially in front of Commander Meng Dun'er, praise me. Good brothers, let's work hard together. Isn't the Commander ready to be captured?"
"Easy to say, easy to say." Boda agreed and nodded repeatedly.
The soldiers of the Meng Yuan Dynasty also patted their chests and promised that they must give Zhao Yanting a blow every day to increase his reputation.
At this moment, someone heard a movement outside the city.
Chapter completed!