In fact, there is no need for Danzhu to arrange it. When an abnormal situation is discovered, the person in charge of the scout has already arranged for personnel to go out of the camp to investigate.
The Tubo camp was not far from the north of the city. Knowing that the military situation was urgent, the scouts ran as fast as they could and returned soon.
"Where in the north of the city is the fighting taking place?" Wu Zhe asked.
"Sir, it's Bao'er Mountain!" the scout replied.
"Jin Feng is really good at it!" Wu Zhe looked at the north and lamented.
He thought that the prisoners' riot was Jin Feng's goal, but now he realized that it was just the beginning.
Jin Feng still has a backup plan!
And once he takes action, it is a fatal move.
Baoer Mountain is six miles away from Xichuan Fucheng and is the only way to go north from Xichuan.
There is another river to the south of Xichuan City. The water in the moat flows from that river and eventually merges into the Jinma River.
There was no need to send scouts to see, Wu Zhe also knew that the bridge over the river had been demolished by Jin Feng.
In other words, Jin Feng's capture of Bao'er Mountain was equivalent to completely blocking the Tibetan army in the west of the city.
The most terrible thing is that there are not many defenders in Baoer Mountain, only 500 people.
It's not that Danzhu doesn't pay attention to Bao'er Mountain, it's because he brought a total of 20,000 people and lost 5,000 on Mao'er Mountain, leaving only 15,000.
There are too many important places around Xichuan City that need to be guarded. With 15,000 people, it is simply impossible to take care of them all.
Only a few hundred people can be sent to each place.
According to Danzhu and Wu Zhe's speculation, even if Jin Feng sends people to fight, hundreds of battle-hardened veterans can definitely resist for a while.
This time was enough for them to send cavalry from the main camp to rescue.
But despite all calculations, Jin Feng planned to capture the army and horse camp first.
Wu Zhe had fought many battles with Danzhu over the years, and now it was not the most dangerous situation he had ever faced, so he quickly calmed down and asked the scout: "How many are there in the enemy? Did you see the number clearly?"
"There are two flags of the army, one is the Changxin Army and the other is the Anxing Army!" The scout replied: "Before my subordinates had time to get close, the captain asked me to come back and report, so I don't know the detailed number of the enemy, but from now on
Judging from the number of torches, there are at least more than five thousand people!"
"Five thousand people?!" Wu Zhe narrowed his eyes slightly.
There are 500 defenders in Baoer Mountain. Even if they can fight, they can't defeat ten times the enemy, right?
Wu Zhe was also a little undecided at this time. He turned to look at Danzhu and said softly: "General..."
Danzhu was also a veteran. He rubbed his forehead, took a long breath, and forced himself to calm down.
Just as he was about to speak, the bodyguard who left earlier came back.
He held his sword in his hand, followed by a soldier carrying a tray.
There was something like a watermelon on the tray. Although it was covered with a layer of cloth, everyone knew what it was.
"broken!"
Wu Zhe was shocked and wanted to kick this personal guard to death.
I asked you to chop Ciji, can you just chop it off?
Why are you bringing your head over?
If others don't know about Danzhu and Ciji's relationship, how can Wu Zhe not know about it?
Isn't this intentional to stimulate Danzhu?
Sure enough, Danzhu glanced at the tray and his chest heaved violently.
He took the saber from the guard and said in a cold voice: "Give me the order to have one, two, and three flags assemble immediately!"
Although his voice was not very loud, everyone could hear the anger in his words.
After passing the order, Danzhu turned around and entered the tent and ordered his personal guards to put on armor for him.
Wu Zhe quickly followed and entered the tent.
Danzhu didn't wait for Wu Zhe to speak, and said first: "Sir, there is no room for loss in Bao'er Mountain, otherwise the left wing of my camp will be in danger, so please don't persuade me!"
"Of course I know that there is no room for error in Bao'er Mountain, and I also know that you are very angry now. I am not here to stop the general from sending troops, I just want to persuade the general not to forget his identity!"
Wu Zhe said: "General, you are the backbone of the army. Have you ever thought about what will happen to the army if something happens to you?"
"I have three banners of Tibetan men. With cowards like Dakang, who can do anything to me?"
Danzhu said angrily as he motioned to his bodyguard to pierce his armor.
"The An Xing Army is from Mianzhou, so there is nothing to worry about, but the Chang Xin Army has a close relationship with Jin Feng. The spies said that Zhang Liang, who followed Jin Feng's subordinates, had been suppressing bandits in Guangyuan for a long time some time ago. He must have heavy crossbows and sling stones in his hands.
"Che, it's night again, if they fire arrows in the dark, how can the general guard against them?"
Wu Zhe said: "Besides, the camp still needs you, general, to be in charge. Otherwise, who will make the decision if something happens again?"
"What situation could be more important than Bao'er Mountain?" Danzhu asked, buttoning up.
As soon as he finished speaking, a guard ran in: "General, the people of Dakang have come down from Damanang Slope again!"
Danzhu was holding back his anger and was not ready to take it out on Wu Zhe. The guard bumped into the muzzle of the gun and was kicked in the chest by Danzhu, sending him flying out of the tent.
"Are you talking to me about such a trivial matter?" Danzhu roared, "Let the patrols kill them!"
Danzhu is also a master. His guard was kicked so hard that he vomited blood, but he still got up and said: "General, this time is different from before. Many people from Dakang have come down and are forming formations!"
"Are they trying to attack the camp? Great, it saves me the trouble of looking for them!"
Ciji's death stimulated Danzhu too much. At this time, he had lost his mind. He didn't care about the previous order and shouted directly: "Beat the drum, gather everyone, and besiege Damanang Slope!"
When Wu Zhe saw that things were about to get out of control, he slapped Danzhu directly: "Calm down!"
The bodyguard quickly lowered his head, pretending he didn't see anything.
Danzhu was also slapped stupidly by Wu Zhe.
I was stunned for a long time before I came back to my senses.
But he did not get angry. Instead, he bowed to Wu Zhe and said, "Thank you, sir!"
As a veteran, Danzhu knew that Wu Zhe was right.
He has been blinded by anger. If he allows himself to do whatever he wants, he will probably die without a burial place!
Seeing him like this, Wu Zhe finally felt relieved and waved his hand and said: "General, the situation is unclear at this time and it is not advisable to act rashly. It is better to find out the situation first and then decide what to do."
"Sir, what you said makes sense!"
Danzhu looked back at the tray, and just as he was about to speak, a crackling sound suddenly came from outside.
Danzhu no longer cared about arranging Ciji's head, and quickly followed Wu Zhe out of the tent.
On the Big Snake Slope in the west, streaks of light rose into the sky, and then exploded in the air, blooming into colorful lights.
Recently, the bodyguards have frequently used flash bombs to torment the Tibetan night watch soldiers.
The ancients were ignorant and liked to engage in superstition when encountering things they did not understand.
Some people in the Tubo camp had long started to talk that the Great Immortal of Divine Light had appeared, but instead of blessing them, he had gone to bless the enemies of Damang Slope.
However, some people think that the light emitted by the Divine Light Immortal is seven-color light, and Damanangpo only has white light, which is not the real Divine Light Immortal.
Well now, the colorful light is here!
For a time, countless Tubo soldiers knelt on the ground, kowtowing towards the large python slope in the west.
He was still chanting: "The Great Immortal Divine Light has appeared! The Great Immortal Divine Light has appeared!"