There is a full moon in the sky, hanging in the dark night.
Stretching mountains prostrate themselves on the horizon.
The bushes at the edge of the forest swayed slightly, and then the shadow of a group of weeds and dead trees suddenly moved.
When he stood up, he was alone.
The man was wearing a cloak made of colorful rags, with his waist crotched, like a mountain leopard, shuttling through the forest, swiftly and silently.
Standing on the ridge, Zhang Fei saw it clearly and couldn't help but turn Zhang He around.
"Junyi, do you think this Lu Longjun is a bit evil?"
Zhang Fei followed Liu Bei around the battlefield.
He has seen the beggar-like Yellow Turban Army, and the Xuzhou Army which is rich but has a disorganized military discipline.
I have seen the ruthless Cao Jun.
But the army he led this time was something he had never seen before.
Military discipline, physical fitness, military literacy, and even logistics supplies, everything can make Zhang Fei surprised and tossing and turning.
Zhang He didn't answer.
I just looked at the infrared telescope in my hand that was specially issued to officers.
Xin said, why weren't you surprised when this magical thing was given to you?
While he was talking, the scout wrapped in a ghillie suit had already touched him.
"Two Sima, this is Fei Ru's military report."
The elite scouts that Zhao Yun personally trained and brought forward presented a piece of paper.
Zhang He and Zhang Fei gathered together.
A small firelight lit up on the ridge, and several retinues gathered around, holding up blankets to prevent the light from leaking out.
The firelight jumped on the faces of Zhang He and Zhang Fei, illuminating their faces.
After a long time, Zhang He retreated a little, and Zhang Fei's beard pierced his face.
Zhang Fei didn't realize it, and all his attention was focused on this battle report.
He rolled his round eyes twice and looked at Zhang He, who had an incomprehensible expression: "Junyi, do you dare to do it?"
Zhang He showed a trace of struggle.
Their mission is to escort aid and prevent the Hu from going south.
Although reading the military reports, it is indeed possible for these barbarian camps southward to take action, but if they fail...
If you yourself are not clean at all, and you fail at the first errand, what hope do you have in the future?
Zhang Fei did not urge him, but just communicated with the scouts in a low voice.
"Are you sure these barbarians are forming camps based on grass?"
"Confirm!" This scout himself was a white horse Yi Cong sergeant, and was later selected to become a scout battalion soldier.
This time, considering that Zhang He and Zhang Fei are both new Lulong soldiers, it is inevitable that they will not adapt to the problem of running-in.
Zhao Yun specially assigned a team of his elite soldiers to the two men to help them control the army.
After a period of training from morning classes to evening classes, this scout has a high level of military literacy.
He also saw an opportunity: "Wuhuan and Xianbei elites have lost half of them in Lingzhi, and the other half have gone to Lulongsai. This place is full of rabble."
"Military discipline is so lax that no one noticed our brothers even entered their camp at night."
At this point, the scout felt a little proud.
"Okay!" Zhang Fei boasted and slapped him on the back, "You guys are so brave."
The scout grimaced in pain, and still boasted: "If we didn't know who the leader of this group of barbarians was, we could have gone in and wiped his neck."
Zhang Fei and others were laughing and joking beside him.
Zhang He's face changed several times, and finally he raised his head and said to Zhang Fei: "It's done!"
After all, we set up camp based on grass!
Looking at the big men, who can refuse the fire of Changshe?
At that time, Bo Cai did not know the art of war and made the stupid mistake of forming a camp based on the same tactics.
Huangfu Song led a surprise attack, and a fire destroyed one hundred thousand Yellow Turban troops.
Now, they have 400 fat horses and strong horses, and there are countless elite riders in the world.
Among the escorted supplies were kerosene arrows.
And the fat is like outside the city, the grass is tall!
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"Is there no news yet about reinforcements?"
Gongsun Gu was covered in blood, and his clothes and armor were covered with solidified black blood clots.
Over the past two days, he had lost a lot of weight, and his cheeks were severely sunken. The candlelight flickered on his face, making his expression particularly sinister.
He didn't know if his clan sister Gongsun Yan was deceiving him or if there was really a reinforcement on the way.
"County Lord, let's go!" Gongsun Gu's cronies were also extremely embarrassed, and the gauze wrapped around their arms was bloody.
"It's not too late to leave now."
Gongsun Gu listened, but felt it was a great irony: "Abandoning this city and these people again?"
The big families and surnames in the city had already evacuated, and those who remained in the city were the common people who trusted Gongsun Gu and had nowhere to go.
Gongsun Gu laughed miserably: "Go and get the silk book, pen and ink."
The cronies took it without knowing why.
I saw Gongsun Gu unfolding the silk book, absorbing the ink on his brush, and wrote a letter eloquently.
Half of the content is self-blame, half of the content...
The cronies looked away at the words that were eloquently insulting the Gongsun family, Gongsun Yan and Zhao Yun, and silently looked away.
He didn't dare to interfere with his master's family affairs.
After a while, the confidant looked back and saw Gongsun Gu's big words at the end of the letter - the city is here and the people are there, the city is lost and the people are dead.
The confidant knelt down and said, "County Lord, you can't do that!"
Gongsun Gu didn't answer. He wiped his face with his sleeves, folded the silk book and stuffed it into the message bamboo tube.
Shaking his hands, he burned the sealing mud on the candlestick, poured it into the bamboo tube, sealed it, and handed it to his confidant: "Take this letter and go to Ling Zhi to meet the head of the family."
"No, I will go with the county king." The confidant's forehead touched the ground, and a few hot tears fell down.
Gongsun Gu raised his hand and stroked his shoulder and back: "You have been with me since you were a child, and I regard you as my brother. I can only rest assured if this letter is given to you."
When he saw his cronies and wanted to say something, Gongsun Gu pressed his big hand on the back of his neck: "Be obedient!" Live on.
The confidant knelt on the ground and cried for a long time. Finally, he wiped the tears from his face, held up the bamboo tube with both hands, and backed out of the tent.
Gongsun Gu sat there all night, waiting for the sky to light up.
He stood up, went to fetch water, washed his face, and raked his hair and beard with the water.
He straightened his dirty clothes and walked towards his battlefield with dignity.
After several days of bloody battles, the city wall was already covered with blood and mud. The soldiers sat in the corner holding their spears and spears, their bodies covered with dew.
The men in the city fought against the women to get their luck, and they kept running for several days.
Coupled with the lack of food, all day yesterday, each person only received a bowl of minced vegetables.
Compared with the barbarians who feasted all night outside the city, they were sleepier and hungry.
When Gongsun Gu walked up the city wall, the soldiers guarding the city couldn't even hold their eyes open to take a look at their chief officer.
Gongsun Gu stood at the top of the city with a sword in hand, looking at the lights of the barbarian camp in the distance.
He stood quietly, waiting for the sun to rise.
A few lights flickered in the barbarian camp in the distance, which were the embers of the campfire where they had a feast last night.
Gongsun Gu couldn't help but sneer. Those wild dogs started celebrating before they won, and they were very happy.
He couldn't help but pull out the long knife from his waist. This refined long knife was already full of gaps, but it was still enough to chop off a few heads of wild dogs.
Looking at the flickering light spots in the distance, Gongsun Gu sneered.
But then his smile stopped and he couldn't help but rub his eyes.
Are those barbarians having too much fun and burning themselves for fun?
