Danzhu opened the quilt and walked out of the tent.
Looking towards the direction of Damang Slope from a distance, there is indeed a torch team cruising downstream of the mountain.
I couldn't see how many people there were or what they were doing.
"They may have come down to pee again, just leave them alone!"
Danzhu thought of the cloth strips in the afternoon and felt very angry. She shook her sleeves and prepared to go into the tent and go to sleep.
But when he reached the door of the tent, he stopped again and said, "Notify Xiying that the number of patrol guards at night will be tripled! Also, send a few scouts over to see what the Dakang people are up to."
"Yes!" The guard nodded in agreement.
Danzhu walked into the big tent irritably.
But this time he did not sleep, but sat on the bed waiting for the scout's report.
After waiting for almost half an hour, just when Danzhu was about to fall asleep while sitting, the scout finally came back.
"What are the people of Dakang doing?" Danzhu asked, sitting upright.
"They...they went hunting!" The scout hesitated before replying.
"Hunting?" Danzhu suspected that he heard wrongly.
The soldiers of Dakang were making noise in the middle of the night just to go hunting?
"Yes, hunting." The scout said with his fingers: "They hunted a wild boar, six hares, and seven pheasants in total... By the way, they were singing along the way. They sang just a few words. Unity is strength.
, this power is iron, this power is steel, harder than iron, stronger than steel..."
The scout was also an upright boy. He didn't notice Danzhu's expression at all and started singing involuntarily as he spoke.
Don't tell me, the singing is still decent.
It seems that he was not lazy and was indeed following the escorts.
The guards guarding the gate were all puzzled.
Aren't the scouts here to report on the military situation?
Why are you still singing?
The singing is quite exciting.
"roll!"
Danzhu stretched out his legs and kicked the scout.
Do you think this is a bonfire party?
Singing with great emotion.
What, are you planning to stop being a scout and develop your career in rap?
The scout was kicked so hard that he turned over and crawled out of the tent.
Danzhu's irritable voice came out from behind: "If the Dakang people don't really come to attack the camp, there's no need to call me again!"
This sentence was not spoken to the scouts, but to the personal guards.
After hearing the guard's reply, Danzhu lay down again.
But he couldn't sleep now, and he couldn't help but think of what the scout had just said.
As a veteran, Danzhu knew that Jin Feng was definitely not as simple as sending people out to hunt.
This is the tactic Mr. Wu mentioned to tire out the enemy, and Danzhu has also used it before.
It's just that he is not as shameless as Jin Feng.
If you want to harass, just harass, and you also talk about going down the mountain to urinate, and talking about hunting.
No, they really went hunting.
Also shot a wild boar, a few hares, and a few pheasants?
Pooh!
Why would I think of this?
How many hares they shot, does it matter?
By the way, they even sang.
Unity is strength, unity is iron, unity is steel... What comes next?
Pooh!
…
Danzhu was thinking about some random things in his mind, and gradually fell asleep.
But for some reason, he always felt someone singing in his ear while sleeping.
I can't hear anything that's being sung clearly. It seems to be that song "Unity is Strength", but it doesn't seem to be the same.
He couldn't hear clearly and couldn't drive away, which made Danzhu very angry.
I had been sleeping like this for an unknown amount of time when I suddenly heard the sound of drums coming from outside the tent.
The habit he had developed over many years in the army made Danzhu jump out of bed. The next second he picked up the sword from the bedside and rushed out of the tent.
"What's going on?" Danzhu asked with blood-red eyes.
"Just now, the Dakang people suddenly touched the edge of the camp and killed three brothers who were keeping watch." The guard guarding the gate replied.
"Didn't I double the number of patrols and ask them to be careful? How come the Dakang people didn't even know they touched the camp?"
"General, you don't know, the people of Dakang are so noisy!" the guard said with a grimace: "While you were sleeping, they didn't stop and came down from the Danang Slope eight times!
After we chased them out, they ran back. When the brothers came back, they came again and sang not far from the camp. They were still a group of people singing together at the top of their lungs.
Not only the brothers who were keeping watch at night were exhausted by their noise, but also the brothers in the entire Xiying camp were probably noisy by them."
"No wonder I always dream about that crappy song..."
Danzhu covered his forehead, speechless.
He thought he dreamed of that song because he heard the scout sing it before going to bed.
I was still wondering just now. How could I have such a deep impression after listening to it only once?
Only now did I realize that someone had been singing outside the camp while I was sleeping.
No wonder I can't drive away even if I can't hear clearly.
Pooh!
Why am I reminded of this crappy song again!
"Go on."
Danzhu retracted his mind and looked at the bodyguard.
"The brothers who were keeping watch at night were exhausted by the troubles made by the Dakang people, and they gradually relaxed their vigilance. As a result, the Dakang people took advantage of the situation, approached the edge of the camp, and shot three brothers to death with bows and arrows." The guard said.
"Don't we also have archers? Send a team over. If they get close, just shoot arrows!" Danzhu ordered.
"It's been adjusted, but our bows and arrows can't shoot as far as their crossbows."
The guard said helplessly: "And they should have people who are familiar with the terrain to guide them. Some people hide in the dark without lighting torches, so we can't see them."
Danzhu was about to speak when an old voice came from beside him:
"Then let Xiying light another bonfire thirty feet away from the main camp, so they won't be able to sneak up on it, right?"
Wu Zhe, wrapped in clothes, came from behind the tent.
"Light another bonfire?" Danzhu thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Just do what Mr. Wu said!"
"Yes!" A guard ran to report the news.
"Sir, were you woken up too?"
Danzhu looked at Wu Zhe: "It's cold outside, come into the tent."
"I wasn't woken up. I'm older, sleep less, and haven't fallen asleep yet."
Wu Zhe answered while entering the tent.
"What time has it been and you're still not asleep?"
Danzhu was shocked: "You have to take care of yourself!"
"General, actually you have only slept for less than an hour..."
A guard next to him reminded in a low voice.
"Less than an hour?"
Danzhu raised his head and looked at the sky.
Judging the time through the astrology is one of the necessary conditions for a mature general. Danzhu looked up and knew that the guard was not lying.
He indeed only slept for an hour.
"Are the people of Dakang crazy? Are they making trouble eight times an hour?"
The expression on Danzhu's face is extremely wonderful.
There is anger, helplessness, and disdain...
The people of Dakang are simply too crazy.
What is the difference between making trouble eight times an hour and harassing someone all the time?
"Mr. Wu, please think of a way. This won't work. The soldiers will be dragged down by the Dakang people!"