Episode 10 Chapter 587

Chapter 587

After a day of fierce fighting, although the losses of the Sichuan Army were not small, the Feng Army was not much better. Xue Rong knew this, so he came up with the strategy of stealing the camp at night TXT download. ""

He sent 30,000 elite troops and quietly detoured behind Feng Jun's camp, intending to catch Feng Jun by surprise. But Xue Rong didn't expect that Liang Qi and Ziying of Feng Army were guarding against his move.

When 30,000 Sichuan troops cautiously and quietly approached the Fengying camp, countless Fengjun troops suddenly stood up on the wall of the Fengying camp where there were originally few guards. At the same time, thousands or tens of thousands of torches were thrown from the wall. Come down.

At this time, the Sichuan troops who were about to steal the camp were almost within easy reach of Fengying's wall. After the torch fell to the ground, it illuminated the outside of the camp as bright as day, and also exposed the whereabouts of all the Sichuan troops who were close to the wall.

Unexpectedly, there would be an ambush in the rear camp of the Feng Army. The Sichuan Army was shocked. Before they could react, the Feng Army's arrow array was flying down on them overwhelmingly.

Such a close distance and a powerful shot from a high position. No matter how hard the armor of the Sichuan soldiers was, they could not protect themselves from the eagle-feather arrows falling all over the sky.

Under the first round of arrows fired by Feng Jun, no less than a thousand Sichuan troops fell to the ground. The sound of arrows was heard throughout the camp, and screams were heard everywhere.

This was just the beginning. Immediately afterwards, the second and third rounds of the Feng Army's arrow arrays came one after another, shooting the Sichuan troops gathered outside the camp until they were unable to hide and defend themselves. Thirty thousand soldiers , the mouse scurried away holding its head.

Under the arrows fired one after another by the Feng army, the Sichuan army suffered heavy casualties, and the soldiers fell to the ground in groups.

And just when the Sichuan army's lineup was in chaos and the soldiers were fleeing in all directions, the rear camp door of Feng Camp opened, and the Feng Army headed by Zhan Hu came out from the camp and started chasing the Sichuan Army.

Pity the 30,000 Sichuan troops. In the end, less than half of them escaped back to the Sichuan camp. Only 10,000 people were left. The other nearly 20,000 soldiers were either killed or captured, and some were still fleeing. He was in a panic and didn't know where to go. (《》)

The fighting here in the back camp didn't last long, but it was very loud. Tang Yin, who was resting in his tent, also heard the noise. He didn't know what happened. He sat up from the bed in excitement, listened for a moment, and then hurriedly got off. He got on the bed, quickly put on his shoes, put on his coat, grabbed a pair of knives and walked out of the bed tent.

As soon as he walked out of the sleeping tent, he saw Liang Qi and Ziying walking towards him quickly. They were still far away. Tang Yin couldn't help but asked anxiously: "Why is there the sound of fighting in the back camp? What happened?" thing?"

When Liang Qi and Ziying came to him, they both bowed their hands and saluted, and said, "Your Majesty, don't worry. Just now, a small group of Sichuan troops tried to attack our camp at night, but they have been repelled by our troops."

They talked lightly, but Tang Yinke took a breath. He remembered clearly that he did not arrange heavy defense in the rear camp. How did he repel the Sichuan army that came to steal the camp?

Seeing the doubts on Tang Yin's face, Liang Qi explained: "Your Majesty, we can think of the tactic of stealing the camp at night, and the Sichuan Army can also think of it, so the last general and General Ziying have already set up the South Camp, North Camp and We set up heavy ambushes at the rear camp to prevent the enemy from stealing the camp. We were just being cautious, so we didn't think of reporting it to the king. Unexpectedly, the Sichuan army actually came to steal the camp at night, and we happened to be ambushed behind. General Zhan Hu on the other side of the camp encountered him, and now the enemy has been repulsed, and our army has wiped out no less than ten thousand people. "

After hearing this, the surprise on Tang Yin's face turned into surprise. He looked at Liang Qi and Ziying with bright eyes and said hello three times in a row.

I feel that having the assistance of Liang Qi and Ziying is really a blessing in life. Whatever I can think of, they will think of, and what I can't think of, they will also think of. They are really my right-hand men.

"Tonight our army defeated the Sichuan army's stolen camp. It is estimated that the Sichuan army will restrain itself tomorrow. """ Tang Yin said with a smile while rolling his eyes.

Liang Qi and Ziying did not dare to take it lightly, and said seriously: "The heavy losses tonight will probably make the Sichuan army angry, and tomorrow's offensive will become even more crazy and fierce."

Tang Yin looked up and smiled, and said proudly: "The soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it! At worst, our army will have to fight a tough battle with the Sichuan army!"

Seeing that he is no longer as dejected as he was in the evening, Liang Qi and Ziying are also very happy. As long as the king can have confidence, their own soldiers will also become confident and their morale will be high.

Just as Liang Qi and Ziying expected, the failure of stealing the camp made Xue Rong feel ashamed, hateful, annoyed and angry, and almost ordered the entire army to attack Feng camp overnight.

He Rushui and Jin Zhuo stopped him and tried to persuade him. Victory or defeat was a common matter for military officers. Even if they wanted to attack the enemy camp, they should wait until dawn tomorrow.

Under the dissuasion of the two of them, Xue Rong slowly calmed down, but the suffocating fire in his chest had no way to vent, and his face was scary and ugly.

At this moment, Qin Hui, the leader of the Blood Guard Camp who had been silent, said: "It is reported that the Wind King is in the Wind Camp now. I will go and take his head tomorrow."

His person was indifferent, and his tone of voice was also cold, without any ups and downs in his voice, as if he was describing an ordinary thing that had nothing to do with him.

After hearing his words, Xue Rong's eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at Qin Hui in disbelief and asked, "General Qin is joking, right? There are many masters around Feng King, and I heard that Feng King himself is also extremely powerful in spiritual martial arts." …”

Before he finished speaking, Qin Hui stood up, his tone still cold and emotionless, and said: "Today, the ghost was killed by the King of Wind. Tomorrow, I will avenge my brother." As he spoke, he strode out of the central army tent.

Looking at Qin Hui's departing back, Xue Rong couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. He didn't have a good impression of Qin Hui. He was not from Sichuan, let alone a noble of Sichuan, but he was in charge of the Blood Guard Camp. He was in a high position and powerful, and he was lonely and arrogant. It seemed that he didn't take anyone except the king seriously. However, if he could really kill the King of Wind, it would be great news for his side. As long as the King of Wind died, the morale of the Feng Army would inevitably collapse, and he could take the opportunity to annihilate the Feng Army.

But, could he kill the King of Wind? Qin Hui didn't dare to have too high expectations for this.

The next morning, the Chuan and Huan armies drove out of the camp in a mighty manner and rushed straight to the Feng Army camp. In today's attack, the Huan army did not stand outside the battlefield to watch the battle like yesterday, but was sent to the battlefield by Xue Rong. Under Xue Rong's instruction, the Sichuan army continued to attack the front of Fengying, while the Huan army went around to the two wings of Fengying and attacked Fengying from the north and south. Of course, Xue Rong did not expect the Huan army to break through the Feng army camp. As long as the Huan army could contain a part of the Feng army, it would be a success for the Sichuan army.

Following Xue Rong's order, the Huan army commander Pang Xia led 200,000 Huan troops and divided them into two routes, one to attack the north of Fengying and the other to attack the south of Fengying.

Although most of the Huan army were new recruits, they had 200,000 troops after all, which should not be underestimated. The Feng army had to send heavy troops to resist.

After a brief discussion, Liang Qi and Ziying finally decided to send the Tianying army to resist the Huan army, and the Sanshui army stayed in the front camp to resist the Sichuan army alone.

Yesterday, the Sanshui Army and the Tianying Army worked together to deal with the Sichuan Army, and the battle was so difficult. Today, it is conceivable that the Sanshui Army alone has to defend against the Sichuan Army.

The Sichuan Army's attack has no variables. Before the large group of troops attacked, they first launched an attack with heavy catapults, using dense and powerful stone bombs to destroy the Fengying defense as much as possible.

With yesterday's experience, Tang Yin did not need to issue a command today. The soldiers of the Feng Army had automatically retreated from the wall of the stockade and hid below. They waited until the heavy catapults of the Sichuan Army stopped attacking and the Sichuan Army camp had advanced to their own stockade wall. Then they climbed up the stockade wall again and fought with the Sichuan Army outside.

On the battlefield, arrows from both sides kept coming and going, and people were shot and fell to the ground almost every moment. During the battle, the Feng Army also used catapults to hit the enemies outside the camp with stone bombs, and another Feng Army lifted the broken army crossbow to the top of the stockade wall and shot the enemies outside.

It was extremely difficult for the Feng army to resist the attack of the Sichuan army. They used all their skills. The Sichuan army's attack was also like this. People were advancing on the bodies of their own soldiers.

Today's battle was more tragic than yesterday's. With the joining of the Huan army, the gap in military strength between the two sides was further widened, and the situation faced by the Feng army became more dangerous and critical.

After more than two hours of fighting, the Feng camp was breached by the Sichuan army one after another. The Sichuan army outside and the Feng army inside the camp then started a face-to-face hand-to-hand fight again.

The fight between the two sides was still so bloody and cruel. The soldiers in front fell, and the soldiers behind immediately followed. The two camps also fell one row after another. The center of the battle seemed to have become a meat grinder, tearing the soldiers of both sides one by one.

Looking at the battlefield ahead, Xue Rong's face became more and more solemn. He subconsciously looked around, looking for Qin Hui's figure. Last night, he boasted that he would take the head of King Feng. Why hasn't anyone from the Blood Guard Camp appeared on the battlefield until now!

At this time, the Blood Guard Camp was in the Sichuan Army camp. Its corps commander Qin Hui rode a horse and stood at the front of the soldiers in the camp. His face was still lifeless and expressionless, as if he didn't see the fierce battle happening in front at all.

The people of the Blood Guard Camp all stood behind him, lined up in a neat queue, and each of them had a horse beside them. As long as Qin Hui gave an order, they could ride on the warhorse and rush into the battlefield at the first time.

Now Xue Rong was anxious, but Qin Hui was not anxious, or he was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for an opportunity to win with one blow.

He sat on the horse, his arms drooping, and hooked his fingers without looking back. The people below understood, and someone immediately brought up tea and carefully placed the teacup on his palm.

Qin Hui picked up the cup, blew on it gently, then squinted his eyes and drank the tea slowly.