Chapter 110 A surprise attack

Yu Zhen Dalang was originally from Longcheng. After joining the army, he only followed the army to garrison the Liaodong County in the north. However, this time he traveled thousands of miles south to the Central Plains. Many northern children like him suffered from long-distance migration. When he arrived at the place, he did not expect that he could not even eat enough food and had no water to drink. He had to pay his pitiful military pay for it.

The military pay was to be taken back to his hometown in Liaodong to fill his elderly parents and young siblings. Yu Zhendalang couldn't bear to leave it.

So, like many brothers of Yanbing, he drank the mud water flooded with yellow sand in the Lushui River to quench his thirst, and he had diarrhea in less than a few days.

It was his third time to get up tonight. He squatted in a clump of grass outside the forward camp and pulled out endless dirt in his stomach. He was sweating all over. When the night wind blew, he suddenly became heavy and light.

After emptied, he was about to stand up and go back to the barracks to rest, but he felt the earth shake. He stretched his head out of the grass and looked out, and was immediately scared to death.

The black cavalry rushed like the huge waves on the coast of Liaodong, and the unyielding aura shocked him to stay in place. After waking up, the cavalry had arrived.

It was absolutely too late to report the news. Yuma Dalang had to shrink his head into the grass and watch a large number of Qin cavalry sweep through the eyes and rushed towards the sleeping vanguard camp.

The sharp sword spear crossed the night sky, and the blue light flashed in the moonlight. The soldiers of the 50,000 vanguard battalion were awakened by the screams of sentries in their sleep. Before they could pick up their weapons, they were cut into their throats or pierced their chests by spears. The Qin army rode horses and went around in the Yan barracks, throwing the torches into the camp tent, and the entire camp was in chaos.

In the flames, Deng Qiang and Xu Cheng each brought a cavalry back and forth, killing people when they saw them, chopping them when they met. After half a stick of incense, the Yan soldiers were slaughtered tens of thousands; shouting and scolding and screaming before death cut through the night sky.

The vanguard of the Yan army was Murong Jia who fled here in Jinyang. Murong Jia was worthy of being a troop. He quickly reacted and quickly organized some Yan soldiers to fight back. However, Deng Qiang's iron cavalry was still in amazement and was completely suppressed by the extremely weak Yan soldiers tortured by diarrhea and food shortage. After a few rounds and turns, nearly half of the vanguard camp suffered casualties, and 20,000 Yan soldiers died inexplicably by the Lushui River.

The main camp, five miles away, was already alarmed by the shouts and firelights here. Murong Ping was not in the camp. He was still in the commander's mansion in Luchuan City and was sleeping loudly. However, the Yan soldiers' left-behind generals quickly responded, and the commander of the right army, Tuoba Hong, led his troops to reinforce.

The soldiers who were left at the high place of Deng Qiang blew the horns. The Qin army suddenly killed and slashed hard and left the battle, turned around and rushed eastward along the river bank. The vanguard army was unable to chase and had to watch the backs of the Qin army's cavalry disappear in the moonlight.

Yuma Dalang walked out of his hiding place tremblingly. The scene in front of him made him lose his soul. The flesh and blood of the ground, Yan Bing, who was missing and broken, fell in a pool of blood and moaned. Yan Bing, who was still alive, seemed to have had a nightmare, standing in front of the burning camp with pale faces, trembling; Yuma Dalang trembled and the warm current in his crotch was surging. This was his fourth diarrhea tonight.

This raid was like a divine weapon descending from the sky. Within an hour, it annihilated 20,000 enemies and injured countless enemies; the Qin army lost only a few hundred people and retreated unscathed.

The Qin army came and went like the wind, and the decisive attack method quickly made Yan soldiers frightened. Yan soldiers were already depressed by the commander's greed and despicable combat effectiveness and morale were depressed. After this battle, thousands of people fled the barracks that night, and the vanguard army with a 50,000 army almost fell apart.

At dawn, Wang Meng led all the generals to stand at the gate of the camp to welcome the triumphant warriors.

Deng Qiang led his army to sing majesticly and threw dozens of big cloth bags filled with bloody human ears on the ground in front of the camp, laughing.

The generals looked at the tens of thousands of ears on the ground, and were both envious and awe.

After this battle, Murong Ping was even more afraid of the enemy as a tiger, and had more reason to persevere without fighting. In the following days, the Yan soldiers guarded all night, and the generals did not disarm their armor and horses did not disarm their saddles, fearing that the Qin soldiers would descend from the sky.

The Qin army was motivated greatly. The originally filled with shadows shrouded by the 400,000 troops suddenly became like the morning mist being dispelled by the scorching sun. The soldiers were enthusiastic and trained diligently, hoping to fight the Yan army a day.

The Yan soldiers were unable to escape the closure of the camp, and Wang Meng was unable to defeat him. He used his sentry to detect some of the situation of the enemy and knew that the remaining 370,000 troops of the Yan soldiers lived a life of eating and drinking half full under Murong Ping's exploitation, and his morale had already been lost.

When I heard about the place where the Yan army stationed grain, I was in a small town near Anyang between Luchuan and Yecheng; so another bold plan came to my mind.

Luchuan was in full swing. In Jiankang City, Han Mu, who had been in office for more than ten days, was starting to rectify the inner guards. He used thunder to clear out the pro-Huan faction among the inner guards found by Junjie's intelligence website. Two of the three thousand men were transferred from the inner guards for reasonable reasons.

Han Mu inserted several important backbone of the Flying Tigers into the inner guard and took over the position of Thousand Mass Commander. In this way, the entire inner guard became an ironclad piece.

Using his spare time, Han Mu carefully studied the notes and various pills left by Lu Xun. Some pills are definitely suitable for future promotion to the army, which invisibly added a secret weight to Han Mu.

But danger also followed. From the day Huan Mi was dismissed, Wang Xun no longer maintained a restrained attitude. The army was about to win in Shouchun, and Wang Xun's actions became more and more bold. The defense and security friction between the Duwei Mansion and the inner guards and the central army continued to escalate; Sima Yi did not offend each other, and when both sides accuse each other, he sat down and watched each other; although Wang Xun was inferior to Han Mu in Health City, the foreign army was far away from control, and Huan Wen had the troops in his hands, so he was not afraid of Han Mu.

On October 13, Han Zhai was attacked by a group of unidentified people; the group of people rode a pleasure boat from the Huai River, climbed up with their claws and climbed up the tall courtyard wall of Han Zhai; Fortunately, the Flying Tigers discovered it in time, and the arrow towers in several trees exerted great power, crossbow arrows, and Han Mu, Su Hongling, Yuan Gang and others fought hard to kill in the courtyard wall, so the enemy forced to leave eight corpses and escape in the water.

Han Mu inspected the body and posted a portrait in the city for identification, but no one in Jiankang City could recognize the identities of these bandits.

While Han Mu sent twice the manpower to strengthen the defense of Han’s house; while he was searching for security in the city, he returned empty-handed.

When Han Mu was famous in the capital, he was soaring to the point where he could tell who he was. He had to retreat with one blow, and the assassination had no identity, and he could not find out afterwards. This style of behavior has not been the first time Han Mu has experienced this.

Fortunately, today is different. Han Mu is no longer able to succeed with just a few masters. Han Zhai is a war fortress, with more than 80 people from the Flying Tigers guarding them. In addition to the newly selected alternative team members, hundreds of well-trained warriors relying on their cutting-edge equipment and first-class martial arts, without thousands of 800 people to attack, but they can't even think about it.
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