Chapter 394: Julu Showdown (8)
The canyon that was still noisy just now suddenly fell into silence. This was originally a very strange thing, but neither the soldiers climbing the hillside nor the soldiers in the valley were afraid, but instead a glimmer of hope gradually arose.
Wang Li's ambush is scared!
The bright moon's brilliance has not yet shined on the earth, but their eyes have begun to brighten.
They looked at the robes rolling down from the hillside, shaking the dust on their bodies and continuing to climb and the warriors who were almost approaching the mountainside, and their eyes emitted a bright moon-like brilliance.
Suddenly, a beam of firelight lit up from the dark mountainside in the distance, and looked so weak in the black night sky, like a dancing firefly in the summer night sky. A young and tender face on one side of the torch appeared faintly in the firelight. Although it didn't look very clear, everyone knew that it was Wang Li's ambush.
Finally, the group of mice were found, and the ordinary soldiers were secretly excited, while senior generals such as Yan Liang, Wen Chou and Ju Yi were secretly shocked.
The cicadas have been dormant for more than ten years, just for the singing of a season.
Since the ambush no longer chooses to lie dormant, what awaits them must be the thunderous means like a thunderbolt in the clear sky!
Yan Liang and Wen Chou calmed down and quietly made a gesture to the soldiers under their charge, indicating that everyone rushed towards the summer cicada or firefly on the mountainside and in the dark night, intending to take action first to kill the unknown danger in the cradle.
However, they may have forgotten that a spark can start a prairie fire.
At this moment, several more flames emerged from the darkness, followed by ten, hundreds or even thousands of torches ignited at the same time, like the vast sea of stars in the Milky Way, and like countless wildfires falling in the wilderness, which instantly lit up the mountainside.
More than 5,000 soldiers stood out from the flames. They held their breath, their faces were as cold as ice, and there was a white tassel on the armor above their heads, and their eyes were filled with coldness and silence. Even the torches in front of them had never brought them a lot of warmth.
In their eyes, both Hebei Ertingzhu and ordinary soldiers seemed to have become dead people.
A general jumped up from the trench, stood tall on the mountainside with bare feet and stood in the wind. The torches in his hands were flaming: "According to the lord's order, sit in Qingfeng Gorge, Yan Liang, and Wen Chou retreated immediately, otherwise we will turn this place into a sea of fire, and all of you will be buried here!"
The sound came to the scene along the wind, and tens of thousands of troops present shuddered.
The man's words were not gorgeous and his expression was very calm, but all Yuan Jun felt thrilled after hearing the man's words, because the man stood on the hillside like a lonely ice peak or a lighthouse on the sea.
The ice peak always stands in the sky and never cares about the warmth and coldness of the world!
The lighthouse only illuminates the night on the sea and never emits a little temperature!
They believed that the man could do it if he said he could. After this day's experience, they believed that Wang Li would have such thunderous means, and even believed that Wang Li dared to use such thunderous means!
The soldiers who were doubtful about this were already lying on the dense forest road or on the hospital bed in Dongchen Village.
Yan Liang and Wen Chou were suspicious. Although they both knew that there must be some tricks hidden behind the man, they still couldn't believe that Wang Li would turn the canyon into a crematorium with fire.
There are more than 40,000 people here, and Wang Li's command has more than 5,000 people, and nearly 50,000 people are burned. How brave does this require and how much infamy it takes? Death in battle is the destination of the soldiers, but burning fire can only make the world give birth to more unjust souls!
What's more, even if it was Duizi, would Wang Li dare to drive the five thousand elite soldiers under his tent into the tiger's mouth?
The heart moved at will. The tacit understanding of the two of them had been in their hearts. Yan Liang and Wen Chou hid quietly behind their guards. Taking advantage of the night light, they turned down the trench in front of them and rushed towards the general two or three hundred steps away, moving and jumping like a monkey.
As we approached, we gradually got closer, and we were only one arrow away from that person.
The two of them quietly exposed their heads from the trench. The longbow on their backs had been removed, and the sharp arrow was placed on the string, aiming at the figure from afar.
However, the man seemed to have seen their figures. He suddenly took out a flying claw from behind and threw it behind him on the cliff. He suddenly climbed and fell into the air. He hung his hands on the tree and gently stepped on the protruding rocks in the mountains, overlooking the canyon.
Then, the soldiers bent down and took out a hundred wooden barrels from the trench and lifted the wooden cover and placed them in front of them. The flying claws in their hands fell in front of them, rippling with the wind.
There was a faint smell of tinder oil in the air, and the crescent moon finally poked its head out of the treetops. Looking at the cold flying claws under the moon and the indifference and silence in the eyes of those people, everyone was shocked, and the fear in their hearts became stronger and stronger.
This is the silent declaration!
This is also a declaration of battle!
The blazing torches undulate along the mountainside, like two raised eyebrows, indescribable ridicule and ridicule.
The tinea oil has been placed here. If you have any vegetation, come and gamble. I will ask you to die together!
The flying claws are already in my hands. Fighting is a matter of life and death, but unfortunately, I have flying claws in my hands, so I'm sorry, this is not going to die together. This fire cannot burn us to death. Then you will really die, I will live!
The personal guards who went to the central army to report were back. Yuan Shao had already known about the ambush, but he didn't know that the military information here was imminent. He just stopped the army in place and handed over the position of commander of the vanguard battalion to Ju Yi.
Ju Yi sighed and whispered a few words to his personal guards. The flag of the forward camp began to roam in the flames.
Yan Liang and Wen Chou looked at each other silently, walked out of the darkness, stood on the mountainside and looked at the general, bowing and asking, "Do you dare to ask who the general? What kind of system is under the tent under the command of the former general?"
The man smiled indifferently, jumped off the rope and stood firmly on the rock: "The unknown people below, the soldiers under him are also unknown, far less than the names of the three generals and the elite soldiers of Hebei. Everyone knows that, why should the general ask in detail?"
"Although the martial arts and military qualities of the three brothers Yan dare not say that they are unique in the world, they have their own unique features. Only when they lose today will they know that yesterday was just a frog in the well." Yan Liang was silent for a moment, and a trace of gloom flashed through his eyebrows, "Please leave your name, and Yan can also know whose hands he was defeated?"
The man frowned, waved his hand, and the soldiers took out a rag soaked in water from their arms and covered it with the torch. Thousands of torches were extinguished, and the mountainside returned to darkness. After a while, a sound came out of the darkness and spread throughout the canyon with the mountain wind.
"I am the general Chen Polu, and the soldiers under the tent are named Zhu Yan!"
It turns out that this is Chen Polu!
Chen Polu went to Hongfeng Ferry with Huangfu Ling'er to find Wang Li's whereabouts later, although it is not well known to everyone, as a general who has followed Yuan Shao for several years and a general who has served in Han Fu's tent, these secret Ju Yi are still a little known.
Chen Polu was unknown under Wang Li's command. On that day, Hongfeng Dunes also had a glimpse. I don't know when Wang Li would take Chen Polu again.
Ju Yi's eyes ignited a fiery fighting spirit again, but thinking about the name of the army under Chen Polu's tent, smelling the smell of tincture oil in the air, looking at the trench in front of him as if a Taotie with a big mouth open, his heart was shocked again.
There was a white tassel on their heads, with bare feet, climbing mountains and ridges like walking on flat ground, but wasn't it Zhu Yan?
Zhu Yan is a ferocious beast in ancient times. He is like a monkey, with white heads and barefoots. Where it appears, wars and bones will inevitably surging. Since they are Zhu Yan, they really dare to leave all the tens of thousands of soldiers under their tent here!
"I will order the whole army to retreat!"
Ju Yi thought about it for a while but still did not dare to take risks. Finally, he issued a general order to retreat. Yan Liang and Wen Chou shook their heads helplessly, and with a big move, forty thousand soldiers joined the monkey's queue again and retreated from the mountainside.
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Chapter completed!