Cui Niuer led 3,600 rebels. After leaving the camp, he accelerated and rushed towards Lianyun Village in Funiu Mountain. The rebel camp is not too far away from Lianyun Village and can be reached in an hour. The faces of the soldiers were a little ugly, the war came suddenly, and they were not prepared to kill or be killed.
Cui Niuer looked at the mud-covered rebel soldier next to him, the only person who escaped from Lianyun Village. For some reason, Cui Niuer always felt that what this person said before was not very credible.
"Tell me the truth, how many troops did the left avant-garde send to attack Lianyun Village at night?"
¡°Perhaps because of the fright, the soldier¡¯s face turned a little pale. He recalled it carefully and answered uncertainly: "There should be no more than five hundred people."
"you sure?"
Cui Niuer asked.
"II can't remember clearly either."
The soldier lowered his head and spoke hesitantly.
"If you don't tell me clearly, I will take my troops back now, and then hand you over to the general, saying you are a deserter! You should know how strict the general is in running the army. What will happen to you? Will you be quartered by five horses, or will you be killed? Beaten to death with a stick?"
"don't want!"
The soldier quickly shook his head: "Actuallyactually, there should not be more than a hundred people in the left vanguard's night attack on Lianyun VillageI was afraid of being scolded by the general so I said it was at least five hundred. Everyone was asleep at the time, so there was no way There was no one on guard, and the guards on the archery tower and watchtower had their throats slit while they were sleeping. I happened to get up and go to the toilet, and saw a dark shadow flashing, and I planned to call someone But, But those people from the left wing have already entered the courtyard. If I shout, I will be the first to die"
"You coward!"
Cui Niu'er couldn't help but cursed angrily: "Just because you were greedy for life and shot yourself to death and hid, more than 300 of your colleagues were killed! What shame do you have to come back? What shame do you have to live!"
The soldier was silent for a while, raised his head and looked at Cui Niu'er and said: "I have already thought about it. This time I will be the first to fight back. I will kill as many enemies as I can. If I can't kill any of them, I will die." If I kill a few more, I will avenge my brothers. If I die in the battle, I will have the honor to meet them underground. If I don't die, I will give myself a knife after the war."
Cui Niu'er was stunned by these words. He looked at the soldier and said, "This is a man. It's good if you think so. Since you survived, don't think about seeking death. Just kill more enemies to avenge your brothers!" "
The soldier nodded vigorously: "I understand!"
Cui Niuer felt something stuck in his heart and felt uncomfortable.
"One hundred enemy soldiers dared to sneak into Yunzhai. This shows that your every move is clearly observed! The enemy knows that you are too lazy to patrol at night, so they dare to send troops to raid! Speaking of whichyour brothers It¡¯s not unfair to die. If you stay on guard, can the enemy come and kill you?¡±
The soldier lowered his head and said: "There has been no war for so long, and we can't even think about it"
"well!"
Cui Niuer sighed heavily: "Longer memory!"
"By the way, did you see any enemy reinforcements when you came down the mountain?"
"No!"
The soldier shook his head: "I hid in the woods for a while before I dared to rush out. I didn't see any more enemies coming immediately. They must have thought that everyone was killed, but they didn't expect that anyone could escape. The enemy occupied the company. Yunzhai probably has the same thoughts as us. The terrain there is high, and you can see every move in our camp with clairvoyance! "
¡°We must snatch it back!¡±
Cui Niu'er murmured something and then turned around and cursed: "Fuck me, walk faster! You're dragging your feet, what does it look like! Everyone's ankles seem to have women's belts tied around their ankles. We eat, drink and talk about women." Why haven¡¯t I seen you so wilted before?¡±
The team accelerated again. Although the distance was not far, half of these soldiers were ordinary people who had not received much training, and the smaller half were county soldiers. Most of them were out of breath halfway through. In order to allow the soldiers to maintain their physical strength to fight, Cui Niuer had to order to slow down the speed again.
After walking like this for an hour, we finally arrived at the foot of Funiu Mountain.
The soldier pointed: "General, look, our flags haven't even been changed. The enemy is trying to fool us."
"Um"
Cui Niu'er thought for a while and ordered his deputy general: "You take a large group of people and find a secret place to wait at the foot of the mountain. I will take a hundred people up, saying that they are patrolling to check. In order not to be exposed, the people in the left vanguard saw me leading There were few people around, so maybe the door would open. After we entered, we suddenlyThen attack, take control of the village gate and send a signal. You and your people will rush up immediately. Do you hear me clearly? "
The soldier who reported the news quickly said: "Those enemy soldiers are very powerful. The general only leads one hundred men, which is too few!"
Cui Niu'er waved his hand: "It doesn't matter. If they bring too many, they won't dare to open the village gate. Remember, rush up immediately when you see the signal. The blood feud of more than three hundred brothers must be avenged today no matter what. "
The deputy general responded and led a large group of troops to hide at the foot of the mountain.
Cui Niuer took the soldiers who reported the news and his own soldiers up to the outside of the village gate. He saw that the soldiers on the archery tower and the wooden wall were indeed wearing their own clothes. But if you look carefully, you can see some of their clothes. There were still blood stains on it. He told the gatekeeper that he was a patrolling general who was ordered to inspect Lianyun Village and asked the leading captain to come out and open the door.
Cui Niuer took a closer look and saw the soldier on the wooden wall holding a hard bow in his hand and aiming straight at this direction. From this point, he knew that he was indeed not one of his own. In the rebel team, even the archers cannot hold a Sui-style hard bow. That bow was too expensive, and most of the archers in the camp used crude bamboo bows.
"Open the door!"
He shouted towards the wooden wall. After waiting for a while, the village door creaked open from inside, and a man in the uniform of a school captain came out with a few people with smiles on his face.
Just when the captain walked in front of him, Cui Niuer fiercely pulled out the knife: "Do it!"
With a pop, his movements froze in mid-air.
Cui Niuer¡¯s expression changed and he subconsciously looked back. I saw that the knife in the hand of the soldier who reported the news had already penetrated his waist. He looked at the soldier in disbelief, his mouth opened but not a word came out. He felt his eyes suddenly turn white, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
The moment he fell, there was a sentence clearly echoing in his mind.
The fame will be obtained immediately!
He thought of the painful and tangled expressions on his parents' parting faces, of the old lady who spat on his face, of the eyes rolled by the villagers, and then of what Yin Poshan said to him face to face. talk.
"No matter what your identity is, you are still a soldier, right? As long as you are a soldier, you should know what you are going to do, wear iron armor, and rush among the enemies. When you defeat all the enemies, you will no longer be a poor man. A mud-legged man. You are a champion respected by everyone, and your family will be honored because of you. You will become a legend and the pride of the entire Shandong Province."
These words are so clear.
Cui Niuer¡¯s dream has seen countless scenes of him walking on the street wearing a red coat and riding a tall horse, with the villagers cheering enthusiastically and shouting his name. His old house was replaced by a large yard covering an area of ??dozens of acres. The plaque with gold letters on the lintel shone in the sun.
Cui Niuer has firmly believed that he is no longer an ordinary person, and he feels that his dream is coming true step by step. Now he is a fourth-grade general, a big shot that has not appeared in the village for hundreds or thousands of years. He felt that he had the ability to create a family, just like Li Xiao, the great general during the Taizong period of the Sui Dynasty, who left his name in history.
I have had this dream for so many years, and it is getting closer step by step.
??????????????? Ke Meng Sui, why is it so sudden and so easy?
He couldn¡¯t figure it out, he felt that he shouldn¡¯t have died so casually. He feels that he is the protagonist of life, and he is the one who will eventually become the master. In his fantasy, he would get everything a soldier could eventually get. There will also be a daughter of a noble family who will become his wife, who will be charming and charming, and will bear children for him.
Every time in my fantasy, that woman¡¯s face is so beautiful.
He slowly closed his eyes, and his strength quickly drained from the wound.
This is a dream, right?
This is a dream!
There was a smile on Cui Niu'er's lips before he died. His last thought was Then just sleep for a while. As long as he wakes up from the dream, everything will be fine.
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The soldier who reported the news took out his knife and kicked Cui Niuer to the ground. Then he swung his sword and killed four or five rebel soldiers who had no time to react. The rebels stood there in shock and did not react at all. The soldiers on the wooden wall loosened their bow strings, and the arrows accurately penetrated the rebel soldiers' bodies. These well-trained Shanzi camp elites did not hesitate at all when they struck.
??The soldiers of the Shanzi Camp who had been ambushing them for a long time rushed out of the forest. The repeating crossbows in their hands continued to show their power. A hundred rebels were slaughtered with little resistance, and their corpses were scattered everywhere.???µØ.
Fang Jie walked out from behind the village gate and waved to Chen Xiaoru, who was dressed as a rebel reporting the news. Chen Xiaoru nodded, then turned around and ran back.
Around Lianyun Village, at least 4,000 Huangyang Daojun soldiers have been ambushed, just waiting for the rebel group to mount the mountain. Fang Jie looked at the corpses, his expression unchanged.
"Big dog, get on your horse and go down the back mountain, and do as I told you."
The big dog responded, jumped on the horse and went down the mountain behind. No one knew what Fang Jie arranged for him to do.
"Go tell Chen Bishan and ask him to lead his men behind the rebels!"
A soldier took the order and also rode down the mountain behind.
"Get ready."
Fang Jie raised his hands and said loudly: "Let the rebels taste your arrows and horizontal knives!"
At the bottom of the mountain, Chen Xiaoru ran back with a panicked look on his face, and stammered to the rebel deputy general that Cui Niuer had been seen through by the people from the left vanguard and was fighting on the mountain. He could no longer hold on. The rebel deputy general didn't have time to think too much and immediately had someone blow the horn. More than 3,000 rebels knew that the moment of fighting had finally come. Although they were afraid, they still clenched their weapons and followed the officers towards the mountain.
The rebel lieutenant general didn¡¯t pay attention, and Chen Xiaoru disappeared after reporting.
The rebels rushed up densely along the mountain road. Funiu Mountain was not too high and the slope was gentle, so their forward speed was not slow. Just because there was no training, the formation was very scattered. The rebel lieutenant heard shouts of killing from a distance in front of him, and he was anxious and kept urging the soldiers to rush forward.
On the Lianyun Village side, Fang Jie's soldiers clashed with each other with knives and shouted, just like a piece of fragrant meat pie, luring the hungry rebels to run this way.
No one among the more than 3,000 rebels would have thought that they had gotten into a huge pocket.
From the very beginning, the outcome was actually determined.
Today, I don¡¯t know how many men like Cui Niuer who have dreams of becoming generals will die here. I don¡¯t know how many people who are unwilling to fight or kill will die. Lianyun Village was just a big pit dug by Fang Jie, waiting for them to jump into it.
The people waving to them in front were not fame and fortune, but thousands of Huangyang Dao Minyong who hated them to the core.
There is also Fang Jie¡¯s heart that is as cold and hard as ice that has lasted for thousands of years.