Chapter 174: Feihong
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Rebirth of a Star General
- Qian Shan Cha Ke
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- 2021-03-02 05:55:42
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There was drizzle in the night, the wind swelled, the rain ribbon chilled and fell into the vast wilderness.
The torches near the camp were blown out a lot, and the Uto soldiers scolded. When they were stationed outside, it was always better than rain. For a time, looking at the city's eyes, it was a little bit more brutal and greedy. Those Rundu people can live in houses sheltered from the wind and rain. It is said that there are countless Aurora beauty in Jinling. When Shuojing is there, it is even more good things. The food and clothing of an ordinary concubine in Shuojing Palace is better than that of the ministers of Utopia.
It won't take long for Master to wait until Lord Yate orders the attack, and the owner of the city is theirs.
Uto Bing looked at the closed city gate, like the fat dog, and his eyes were full of salivation.
At this time, a rope hung down, and under the night, a figure dangled swayingly on the rope. In a short time, many ropes appeared at the same time, and several figures fell on each rope.
The patrolling Uto Bing said: "Go and tell the general that those Rundu people have let the grass down again!"
Kuyat was drinking in the camp and heard a message from his men, sneered, "It's true that we are sending feather arrows to them every day. Tell others, just put a few arrows, and if you have more, you'll break it. Don't give those big Wei's cartilage!"
The men left their lives.
The rope swayed slightly. He Yan was the first batch of people to go down the tower. She moved very fast, but in a flash, her feet had already touched the ground and had not yet stood firm. You could hear the sound of arrows twitching in your head. Tight, the Uto people let go of arrows.
This is actually what she expected. Before that, she had let the curryman pass twice, but it was impossible to prevent the vigilant Uto from throwing a few arrows at once. These arrows may shoot into the air, maybe some soldiers were stabbed, but... there was no sound.
Except for the sound of rain and wind, nothing can be heard. As she said, even if it hurts, you have to bear it. Only if you think of yourself as a ``grassman'', Utopian people will believe that the "grassman" is tied to the rope hanging from the tower.
There was a soft noise coming from the side, and people on both sides followed, and the five hundred elite soldiers would all fall on this land. Time is pressing.
Fortunately, the Uto people did not move anymore except for a few arrows at the beginning. Probably, I didn't hear the sound, and I am sure that today is the same as before. It is the trick that Li Kuang used to "borrow the arrow" and will never be fooled again. After a quarter of an hour, all the people had arrived.
Of the five hundred people, three were injured by Uto's arrows. Fortunately, none of them hurt. He Yan ordered the three men to grab the rope and go back to the city, and the rest of them sneaked into the Uto camp with her.
The night rain became the best cover, the rain curtain covered everything, and everything in the world was shrouded in darkness.
Near the camp, the soldiers on patrol were holding a torch torch. The soldiers and horses of the Uto people are very loose, and I think that this war is bound to be won. I don’t believe that the soldiers and horses of Yirun are daring to attack from the net. Even the soldiers who patrol are not very serious. .
The wilderness is empty, and there are no sheltered trees, but only small shrubs and stones. The Uto people are camping. It is a coincidence that no one can hide in such a place. But in the same way, such places, where their forage camps are, can be easily found.
He Yan made a gesture to the people behind him, and all the soldiers sneaked into the nearby camps as she said before.
He had to find the place where the grain and grass were piled up. He Yan beckoned, and Jiang Jiao and Wang Ba followed her. Liangzhou Wei came out and knew each other and cooperated with each other. It is the best way for them to find the location of the forage and burn the forage.
A Utopian was sitting in front of the tent and drinking. The Uto people were rude and loved to drink hard liquor. On the one hand, they thought that the wine in Rundu was too sweet, without the appearance of wine, but they were reluctant to let go. The wine in the exquisite wine jar was poured into their mouths, and they were thrown at their feet at will. Although the wine is sweet, it is also wine, and in a short time, a little drunkenness develops.
He stood up swayingly, walked to the bushes on the edge of the field, untied his trousers and peeed. Halfway through, he suddenly felt someone patting his shoulder. He thought he was following the rest of the soldiers and turned back impatiently. When he went, he saw a wicked face resting behind him, grinning slyly at him.
When people are especially scared, they can't even make their voices sound. The same is true of the Uto people. Their brains are blank for a moment, but they just feel cold all over, and the word "ghost" hasn't been spoken, and there is a chill in front of them.
"Boom" sounded softly, and his head fell to the ground.
The mask man squatted down and dragged the man's body deep into the bushes. After a while, there were no traces left by the Uto people outside, and a dark shadow quietly sneaked into the camp.
At the same time, countless "evil ghosts" appeared in the Uto people's stationed place, quietly taking away a large wave of Uto people's lives. Before these dying people died, they didn't know whose hand they died from. They only remembered the grimace that suddenly appeared in the darkness.
Another Utopian fell and was dragged into the unmanned camp, pretending to be sleeping, and hooked his head. The two masked men nodded to each other, a flash of pleasure flashed in their eyes.
Five hundred people, except He Yan, five hundred masks of evil spirits. The black-faced boy in black said to them: "Uto people believe in ghosts and gods, they believe in reincarnation. They are murderous and wicked, and they want to worship Buddhas. If we attack at night, everyone will wear these blue-faced fangs of evil spirit masks. , Suddenly appeared in the dark, Uto people have ghosts in their hearts, and they must be frightened. During the fright, morale is easy to vent, this is our time."
Now it seems that this is the case. Unexpectedly, the self-proclaimed and brave Uto Barbarian would be afraid of these ghosts and gods.
He Yan's idea actually came from the mask of "liar lying" during the Jiyang Water God Festival. A "liar lying" mask is just ugly, and it will make people in Jiyang City hate rejection. For the Uto people, the horrors of evil spirits were enough to shake their hearts.
The camps of the Uto people are not close to each other, and the camps commanded by ordinary soldiers and lieutenant generals are also at a distance. When He Yan passed a large and extravagant account that looked extraordinarily spacious, he heard the cry of women's pain in it.
The dim lights in the camp tent reflected the shadow inside, and faintly saw the struggling woman and the cruel man, accompanied by the Uto people's ridiculous laughter and the woman's cry, the listeners were terrified. He Yan unconsciously stopped and looked in the tent.
Jiang Jiao was surprised.
They haven't found a place for grain and grass. If He Yan can't bear to start this time, everything will fall short. It was not only these captured Rundu women who died to death in vain, but also the forward who followed him to death today.
Although he is very sympathetic to these women. In times of chaos, women do not have the ability to protect themselves. Once captured, they can only be reduced to enemy playthings.
Stone was also worried. He pulled La Heyan's clothes corner carefully. He Yan looked away and waved, beckoning them to move on.
Jiang Jiao let out a sigh of relief, and with He Yan's sense of justice, he was really afraid that He Yan would rush in to reveal himself regardless.
The woman's cry gradually went away, but it seemed that she didn't go far, haunting everyone's ear. Everyone knew that if they could not burn the grains of the Uto people tonight, they would not be able to kill them by surprise, and it wouldn’t take long for the Rundu city to be broken, and so many cries would be heard everywhere tonight.
War is so cruel.
When he sneaked in for a while, the Uto people who patrolled the surrounding area increased and walked around with the torches. The soldiers' camps in the neighborhood were also much less. There was a large tent with dozens of stops outside. Carriage.
He Yan and Wang Ba stopped and hid in the bushes behind them.
This is where the Uto people hoard grain.
If so many grains and grass are moved back to Rundu, how much anxiety can be solved. These soldiers don't have to be hungry and yellow-skinned, and people in the city don't have to catch rats and weeds to eat. But He Yan also knew that they could not take away these grains and grasses. If they were greedy, no one would be able to walk away. They could not take away a piece of grains and would kill hundreds of people's lives here.
The way of war is also the way of giving. If you want to win, you have to be willing.
The Uto soldiers guarding the grain and grass were very vigilant and looked up from time to time. The torches reflected the surroundings so brightly that they could not dive into the neighborhood and set fire as before.
"What should I do?" the stone asked.
At this point, He Yan had long thought that she pointed towards the front and then to herself, aiming at the place where the grain and grass were placed.
This is the second method to be discussed before they leave. But this approach is too dangerous for He Yan.
The stone was still a little hesitant. He Yan smiled and told him to reach out, and he extended his index finger to write in his palm. Everyone looked carefully, and saw where she was writing, but she drew a hill in a virtual way, and inserted a side. flag.
This is to remind them to recapture the picture.
At the time of Liangzhou Wei, Baiyue Mountain was fighting for the flag, and they were the five of them. At that time, it was not long after the daily training. Even the Uto people had not seen anything like it, and they never knew the real battlefield. It was on such a mountain. , All twenty flags are included in the bag.
Robbery must look like a robbery, but the object of their robbery now has changed from the robes of Liangzhou Wei to the hateful Uto people. They are not fighting for the twenty irrelevant flags, but the black Trusting people to look like treasures and grains, they are not asking for the glory of the little guards, not the first to let them vanity and long faces, but the vitality of Rundu city and people.
The five people, as long as they work together, can do it at the beginning, and now do the same.
The smile spread from the eyes behind the mask, and He Yan gave them a very light palm, and disappeared into the night.
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The wind was a little bit hurryer than before, and the slanting rain fell on the person, exuding a sense of coolness.
"Did you hear anything just now?" a patrolling Utopian asked his side companion.
"Fengsheng." The companion replied indifferently, mocking him. "Why, after spending a long time outside Rundu City, even you have become timid like Dawei people?"
Uto Bing didn't answer, but looked at the distance in doubt, just before he seemed to hear a faint call sign. He looked around again and asked, "Are we fewer patrols holding torches?"
The Uto soldiers were sleeping in the camp, and the patrolling soldiers were sentry outside. Even though the night rain had extinguished some torches, it did not even extinguish people. He walked over and happened to be in front of a camp. The wind blew the weeds outside the camp, and a strange smell came out. This smell was not strange to him, he was even familiar with it. In the captive camp, they had felt countless times on Zhuangzi outside Rundu City.
This is bloody.
Uto Bing was stunned. He held a torch and stood in front of the tent. He hesitated before he walked in. But when he saw that the blood was thicker in the tent, everyone was lying on the ground and seemed to be asleep.
If you ignore the blood on the beach.
"Come here-there is enmity-the Dawei people sneak attacked the camp account -" The patrol soldier just shouted this place, but suddenly saw a line of knife light in the dark, and then he felt his neck was cold and his body fell Go down.
The torch fell to the ground. He rolled his eyes hard and looked everywhere. He saw a ghost face with blue-faced fangs and looked at him sensibly.
...
The horn resounded through the field outside Rundu City, and countless Utopia woke up from their dreams.
"Great Wei people attacked the camp at night!"
Night and wind and rain covered up the blood, and when the people got up and checked, they found that there were already many camps of Uto soldiers who were killed in their sleep. Blood flowed out of the tent, and then into the soil of the wilderness, together with Yusi, watering the land of Dawei.
Kuyate pulled out a long knife around his waist, and said with indignation: "The Great Wei people dare to attack at night, and the Uto Warriors will let them go back and forth, killing the Great Wei people!"
There was a sudden killing on all sides, and Tu Qiong saw that there was a sound of shouting and fighting in the camp.
"Ghost-there is a ghost!" This was the scream of Uto's panic.
"Where is the ghost? That's the great Wei!"
"No... it's a ghost!"
The men in black from all directions, with faces like ghosts and fierce expressions, appeared quietly beside the Uto people and easily harvested their lives. The Uto people were originally brutal and murderous, but when Li Gui was reflected in the dark night, the morale first vented, and there was some confusion.
Kuyate shouted angrily: "What a ghost, this is a conspiracy of the great Wei people! They all show this general clearly, they are wearing masks on their faces! behead!"
What Kuyat said was so powerful, the rest of the Uto soldiers did not dare to retreat, and then the fear of man would not have subsided completely with just one sentence. These masks made by the craftsmen of Rundu are extremely horrible and eerie, and they do not speak. Anyone who sees them must be timid first.
Uto Bing couldn't please.
On the other side, outside the camp where He Yan was, the chaos from outside was heard everywhere, but the Uto soldiers guarding the grains only looked different and did not move. Instead, they aimed around more alertly.
At this moment, suddenly, someone's figure flashed, moving very fast, like a line of residual image, trying to get close to the grain and grass, the Uto soldiers immediately shouted, "Someone is coming!"
The sounds of the swords slammed together, and the Uto soldiers could clearly see that the coming person was actually a black man wearing a mask... But, there was only one person?
"A person dares to burn grain and grass." Uto Bing smiled: "Master Huyat is right, these big Wei people are not only timid, but also stupid!"
"Uto people are not only savage, they also have broken mouths." The man in black in mask sneered.
"The archer is ready to thrust me into a hedgehog!"
Numerous arrows rain fell from behind, and the Uto people guarding the granary were the most, and no matter what happened outside, these people would not leave. For some reason, the grain and grass is the key to the Uto people's victory without a single soldier. Of course, siege is more difficult than defending the city. If you fight hard, although you can win, there will be casualties. Rather than slowly consuming Rundu, when most of the people in the city were starved to death, when Rundu's soldiers and horses were powerless to fight, it was easy to break the city, such as cutting tofu with a knife.
Therefore, Kuyat also knew that the grain and grass tolerance should not be a little wrong.
The arrow rain was dense and dense, but the man in black blocked the arrow with his sword. His sword skill was surprisingly good. Under the rain at night and under the torch, it was hard to see clearly, and only the black shadow could be seen, but it must be fought. , Before and behind are all Uto's corpses.
Several of Huang Xiong hiding in the grass were stunned.
When He Yan was in Liangzhou Wei, they knew that swords and horses were proficient in bows and arrows, and whips and spears were not a problem, but he had never seen him use a sword. Jiang Jiao once asked, He Yan only said: "I am not good at swordsmanship, and it is not easy to use, so don't be ugly. Use weapons, of course, use the one you are best at."
Tonight He Yan took Li Kuang's sword, and they all thought it was because He Yan had to disguise General Feihong as a last resort. But now he looks at his exquisite swordsmanship, and I'm afraid I can't afford to compare it with the real General Feihong. In the past, I was too humble to show my true skills.
No wonder she dared to attack the enemy camp alone and burn grain and grass. These arrows of rain were all around her, too.
"General! Someone is working near the granary!" shouted the cronies around Huyate.
Hu Yat stabbed at the heart of a mask man in front of him, and withdrew it violently, and the knife was retracted with blood stains. The man fell down, and the mask on his face fell to the ground. Hu Yat stepped on it and put the mask on. Crushed the ground, turned around and walked in the direction of the granary, sneered: "Do not control yourself!"
When the party walked to the camp near the granary, they saw Uto soldiers everywhere, surrounded by a black man in sword. His sword is like Changhong, but he is alone, killing a hundred thousand army. The black arrow rain is beside him, but he can't even touch his clothes. And where his long sword pointed, Uto people fell one by one.
Hu Yat stopped at once.
Several Uto people rushed up together, but the sword of the black man flicked like a snake, turning around, and several people fell in front of her. Endless sharp scalding, killing awe-inspiring.
Hu Yate thought, "Who are you?"
The mask man looked at him. His eyes were beautiful and bright, and he taught people to feel cold all over his body, but his voice was calm, even soft.
"The jade person walked in the snow, Feihong flew freely." The man in black tilted his head and looked at him. "I thought, my name, everyone in the world knows it."