Royal Road

Chapter 131: Fowe

When the first thunder sounded, Liu Wei rushed out of the tent. Without even A, he looked at the scene in front of him with horror. How is this going? Why is there falling thunder? There were no dark clouds in the sky, and no lightning, why did thunder fall in his camp? !

"God and Buddha condemn sin! Hurry, run for your life!" The cry of crying came into Liu Wei's ears.

He was full of excitement. God Buddha! Wasn't it the legendary Buddha who guarded Lucheng? ! Is this a punishment from the gods and Buddhas? However, in the next instant, a sharp arrow fell from the sky and pierced the soldier standing beside him. The **** smell immediately overwhelmed the pungent scorching stink, and Liu Wei woke up and shouted loudly: "Enemy attack! This is an enemy attack!!"

He also fears the gods, but no **** can cooperate with the enemy so much. No matter what trick the other party uses, this is an attack on the camp! They are ready to take advantage of the chaos to defeat the camp!

This is the fine ride that Xiangguo entrusted to him! !

As the commander-in-chief's sense of responsibility overwhelmed the fear of the unknown, Liu Wei pulled out the knife and shouted loudly: "The enemy sneak attack, kill me!"

Liu Wei's courage was truly extraordinary, but no one around him listened to what he said. Some people knelt down to beg for mercy and chanted the Buddha's name; some ran wolves and rushed in panic, trying to panic their way; the loyal soldiers wanted to take him to flee together; even the most sensible and calm soldiers just wanted to grab a horse and run. Hurry up.

This is by no means the bomb camp that you see on weekdays, but like a **** bursting and flooding. No one can stop such a frantic crowd, not even their commander!

"General! Run away, general! Escape, you can always close the army!!" another soldier yelled anxiously.

By the way, there are still two thousand people in ambush outside the pot! Liu Wei’s teeth were full of blood and blood, but he also knew clearly in his heart that facing such a bad situation, there was really only a way to escape. Unfortunately, when he made up his mind, he had already missed his only chance.

A gust of fishy wind is coming in reverse! Liu Wei hurriedly raised the knife and resisted the swinging blade. Close at hand were a pair of blue to scary eyes, cold and sharp, with bloodthirsty murderous intent.

"It's you!" Liu Wei remembered. It's that Jie Ren! At the beginning of the Shangsi banquet, he shot Liu and competed against him and defeated him by one game. This Thunder Night Attack is really a trick by Liang Zixi!

The visitor did not give him more time. The long knife slammed sharply and then slashed, one move was one move. Liu Wei is also a superb shooter, superb martial arts, and amazing stamina. However, in the face of the treacherous sword technique, he only felt his arms numb and sweat on his forehead. Where's the soldier? Where are the soldiers?

With a "boom", there was another thunder. Liu Wei trembled in shock, and in the next instant, a sharp pain came from his throat. He saw his body collapsed, and blood spurted down the empty cavity. Then, everything disappeared. Dou Da's head landed on the burning corner of the camp, and he rolled around, and his eyes were no longer glamorous.

Yi Yan didn't even look at the dead Xiongnu leader, and said to the soldiers and soldiers beside him: "Don't worry about those who kneel on the ground, chase the deserters and disperse them!"

The soldier flushed with excitement and went away. This thunder-thundering spell tonight made all the Liang Family soldiers leaned over like a god, and felt that their entire body was inexhaustible. Their master is able to exert supernatural power and break the enemy camp. They are all soldiers selected by the Buddha, and they take it as their masters to kill all the enemies!

With such a team assaulting the camp, the already chaotic Huns camp became even more chaotic. The invincible Jingqi in the past left his robe and forgot his beloved mount, and even threw away his weapons. He only hated that he didn't have many legs and escaped from this terrible hell. Like a lamb driven by a pack of wolves, the soldiers rushed towards the wilderness in the distance.

The sound of killing shouts, instead of the original thunder, spread to the top of Lucheng wall. Liang Feng looked at the collapsing camp in the distance and sighed slightly. This battle was finally won!

In one night, the Huns camped by the city were defeated for more than 30 miles. More than half of the casualties were lost, everything was lost, and hundreds of people knelt down and begged for mercy, and could no longer afford to resist. Some of the abducted civil servants fled in the chaos, and more chanted the Buddha's name, crying expecting the Buddha to come and save their lives.

However, these are second, and more importantly, the Xiongnu also has a partial teacher, guarding outside the Huguan city!

"The Xiongnu still has two thousand horses?" Hearing this news, Liang Feng frowned.

Although he guessed that the opponent would besiege the city and fight for aid, he did not expect Liu Yuan to be willing to adjust so many people. Yesterday it was a bombing camp and a rush, but there were only hundreds of corpses and the same number of prisoners left, and half of them fled. If it is taken by a partial division, it will still be troublesome.

"The lord can rest assured, those defeated soldiers should be frightened. Letting them go back will help retreat from the enemy!" Duan Qin said with light in his eyes.

Last night, it was he who was sitting in the prefectural palace and immediately notified the whole city that profound thunder descended from the sky and defeated the enemy camp. As Liang Feng's confidant, Duan Qin naturally knew the purpose of the new Taoist temple, but it was the first time that he had personally understood the power of gunpowder. With such a weapon in hand, why worry about the enemy not retreating three feet? Now in the Shangdang area, the Buddha has been passed down as the Buddha of Medicine, and this time when the sky is falling from the sky, it is almost comparable to the battle of Kunyang during the time of Emperor Guangwu of the Han Dynasty.

The most important battle is the heart attack, and this battle is a genuine heart attack!

"Duan Zhu's book is very true! The most important thing now is to accommodate the refugees and rectify the counties. The remaining remnants, letting them escape back to the court of the Huns, will be more beneficial to the monarch." Cui Ji echoed.

Unlike Duan Qin, Cui Ji only learned the inside story of last night's battle this morning. However, he did not complain about this, on the contrary, this is the performance that the mansion began to regard him as his confidant. It seems that it was quite beneficial for the father to refuse Liu Yuan's appointment. Therefore, Cui Ji was also extremely dedicated to the war.

Now that the remaining two thousand soldiers are counted, there is more than enough but not enough strength. It is better to push the boat along the river and put this group of frightened soldiers back to Lishi. As long as Liu Yuan is not stupid, he won't send troops again at this time. Even if you attack the party in the future, you will have to stay a little bit distracted for fear of shaking your army. In this way, it is far more useful than annihilating the enemy.

Seeing the two confidants said so, Liang Feng was relieved. It seemed that the fireworks display this time was more effective than he had imagined. To engage in feudal superstition in the feudal era was a big killer. Otherwise, how could there be millions of Yellow Turban Rebellions, or the remnants of the white lotus lingering for generations?

Wanting to understand this, Liang Feng nodded and said: "So, I will go out of the city to meet Boyuan!"

Saying it is a trilogy to welcome the return of victory, it is better to say that this is a great opportunity to show the true body of the Buddha. How can such a good opportunity be missed?

The smooth flow of the battle last night was not effortless. There were only one hundred and fifty soldiers in the Liang Mansion, and some of them had participated in the city defense, and some of the auxiliary soldiers with combat experience only made up two hundred. If you don't use these steps to rush to the camp of three thousand fine riders, even if the other party blows up the camp, it is a very laborious task.

However, after a fierce battle, the soldiers were not tired at all. The miracle last night was really shocking. Even the most mature and respectful generation cannot help but be enthusiastic and willing to die. What's more, this group of domestic soldiers who have received the favor of Liang Feng.

It was precisely because of the momentum of his own soldiers that Yi Yan boldly let them chase them ten miles away. If you chase for ten miles by yourself, the opponent will only run farther, and it is not so easy to gather these exhausted soldiers who rushed all night. In this way, even if the teacher returns for help, it can still leave them enough buffer room.

What's more...Looking at the group of Xiongnu who were kneeling in the camp, bound by ropes and shivering, descending their troops, Yi Yan felt that the group of partial teachers hidden in Huguan might not dare to attack. This time the Huns will send five thousand horses to attack the city, so they should make up their minds to test whether the Shangdang is stable. If it is a mess, send troops to take it directly; if the city fails, you can harass Sili, and quickly withdraw troops before Sima Teng comes to help.

Reporting such a goal, and losing more than half of its troops because of the "miracles", how could the team's partial division commit a dangerous attack on the city? It is the best choice to gather the remnants as soon as possible and withdraw the Lishi.

However, thinking so, Yi Yan still bluffed when he saw the lord's frame driving out of the city gate and coming towards the Xiongnu camp. He greeted him with a quick walk, and he half-kneeled on the ground: "Lord, the enemy has not been paid, how can you risk it?!"

Looking at the blood-stained and nervous young man in front of him, Liang Feng smiled slightly and leaned over to support his arm: "Bo Yuan takes one hundred as a hundred, fights against the enemy by night, and calms Lucheng in one fell swoop. I only go out of the city to welcome him. What are you talking about?"

That slender and flawless hand didn't mind resting on his bloodstained arm. Yi Yan's eyes were hot: "If there is no master plan, how can this big victory come?"

The real reason for victory is a secret that cannot be revealed. The lord greeted him in this way, and most of the credit was given to him. Yi Yan knew that the Lord believed him. However, every time, he would find that the Lord gave far more than the limit he wanted.

"This is Jiang Yu Liangcai, one is indispensable." Liang Feng smiled brilliantly.

At this time, all the soldiers of the Liang family knelt to the ground, and some called "Lord Lord" or "Lord Lord", and some even began to chant the Buddha's name. The battle last night convinced them that they were the most favored person in the world. There is also the man standing beside the Buddha, who is invincible and invincible, just like a King Kong. This is the one who can bring them victory and hope!

Without letting go of Yi Yan's arm, Liang Feng raised his voice: "You all have a wonderful accomplishment in this battle. The people of this city, the wild Li Shu, all live because of you. I am worthy of the name of Liang Mansion, Yongrui!"

This admiration is even more infuriating than a million rewards. Without hesitation, all the soldiers shouted in unison: "The lord is mighty! Brave and victorious!"

This is the customary slogan of the Liang Family Trilogy, more than a hundred people shouted in unison, and the voices shook everywhere! A fierce soldier like a tiger and wolf, kneeling under the feet of the handsome man in a mysterious robe and robe, he is the most pious believer and the most tame servant. It seems that even blood and fire are kneeling for the jade man.

In the shouts like angry waves, the Xiongnu descendants trembled and dropped their heads, while the people who had just been rescued cried and chanted the name of the Buddha. Like a wave of wheat, everyone fell in the dust, worshiping and saluting.

Only Yi Yan, motionless, stood beside Liang Feng.

It is not the first time to be regarded as the only sustenance of worship. But so many people knelt down and pleaded in unison, still making people tremble. Liang Feng's hand tightened slightly and grasped Yi Yan's arm. Even if it is deceiving the world, he will continue to walk. The blood of the civilian husbands in the city has not yet dried, and there are more people waiting for him to bless and save lives. No matter what, he must go on!

It was like a piece of charcoal caught on his arm, Yi Yan looked down slightly, and suppressed the tumultuous emotion: "Master, work all night, you should go back to the city to rest."

Rest is the second best thing. It is his most urgent hope to let the lord stay away from this dangerous place.

Listening to the other party's advice, Liang Feng couldn't help but relax a little: "If you work hard, you can be far better than me. First clean up the battlefield and arrange the horses and refugees properly. Prevent the Huns from returning to attack the city."

No matter how to speculate on the opponent's whereabouts, you can't help but guard against unexpected situations. This stall outside the city still needs to be settled as soon as possible.

Yi Yan nodded and said, "There are more than six hundred and seventy soldiers, do you want to kill?"

Liang Feng frowned: "It's a pity to kill the prisoners. Keep them first, and tie them up tightly. You will be hungry for a few meals and let them exhaust their strength. After the enemy retreats, we will make arrangements."

They have few people now, and keeping these descendants is indeed dangerous. But more than six hundred strong laborers! I have seen a "miracle" and was frightened to surrender soldiers. It would be a pity if it were just killed. Nowadays, a hundred waste is waiting for prosperity, and it is far better to kill these people to build roads and mine.

This is the lord's order. Yi Yan didn't say anything, and said yes. Then he specially mobilized a team of people and sent someone to **** the lord back to the city. Looking at the convoy going away, Yi Yanyan held his wrist with his hand.

"Yingzheng?"

"Tie up the soldiers and continue to clean the battlefield. Within an hour, return to the county town!" Lowering his arm, as if nothing had happened, Yi Yan commanded loudly.

The author has something to say: The Battle of Kunyang is a legend left by Liu Xiu, the son of the plane. "The Book of the Later Han Dynasty·The Emperor Guangwu" contains: "Meteor falls in the camp at night, and clouds in the day are like a bad mountain. When camping, they fall away, and they fall short of the ground, and the officials are tired of it." Liu Xiu summoned a large meteorite to hit. After defeating the enemy camp, he led three thousand soldiers to overthrow Wang Mang's four hundred and twenty thousand. Haha, although "The Book of the Later Han Dynasty" hasn't appeared yet, and it's mostly bragging, but it was still possible for the enemy to encounter extreme weather at that time, and there must be a lot of legends, so student Duan would associate it.

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