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Chapter 432 The King's Style

It’s a murderous night with a dark moon and high wind. Yan Liang likes the feeling of this night

The military camp of Nuoda was as silent as death, with only the swaying torches making the sound of peeling from time to time.

Inside the open tent, Yan Liang was drinking some wine and playing chess with Lu Fan.

There was no one around except Zhou Cang, holding a long sword and standing by his side.

Yan Liang's spirit was relaxed and his eyes were leisurely, as if he were lying on a cloud. He lost his son and lost his son. All kinds of gains and losses could not affect his state of mind.

But Lu Fan frowned deeply, thinking about each move for a long time, carefully weighing the gains and losses, and looking quite anxious.

Although Yan Liang's actual chess skills were not perfect, his indifference gave him the upper hand in terms of momentum, and his self-confidence also affected Lu Fan's state of mind, making him take the initiative in such a game.

After a long while, Lu Fan landed a piece. Yan Liang only glanced at it a few times and followed it up without any delay.

Lu Fan raised his head and glanced at Yan Liang, and couldn't help but say: "My lord is so calm. It seems that he is not worried at all about the battle tonight."

"We are already sure of victory, so there is nothing to worry about." Yan Liang looked disapproving as he took a sip of wine.

Seeing Yan Liang's calm and confident attitude, Lu Fan couldn't help but feel filled with emotion.

He followed Sun Quan into battles many times, and every time he saw Sun Quan looking determined to win, but his confidence was flamboyant. To a discerning eye, it looked more like Sun Quan was pretending to be confident to enhance his own confidence.

However, Yan Liang's self-confidence was as if he was born with it from the inside out, giving him a faint feeling of a king.

"My Lord's magnanimity is far better than that of Sun Zhongmou. No wonder he wins every battle."

While Lu Fan was feeling emotional, a soldier entered the tent and whispered something to Zhou Cang.

Zhou Cang then leaned over and said: "Lord, our scouts have discovered that a large number of enemy troops have left the city and are heading towards the south camp."

When Lu Fan heard this, he couldn't help but feel shocked, and his already anxious expression suddenly became nervous again.

However, Yan Liang did not move at all and said without raising his head: "I understand. Pass the order and tell the generals to calm down and act according to the order."

Lu Fan's nerves were tense and his thoughts were no longer on the chessboard.

At this time, Yan Liang urged: "It's your turn to make a move. If you don't make a move, my wine will be cold."

Lu Fan was stunned. He originally thought that a battle was about to begin, and Yan Liang would concentrate on directing the battle, and the game of chess would be over, but he did not expect that Yan Liang would not move at all and would continue to play chess.

"Lord, the battle will begin soon. Is it necessary for us to continue playing this chess game?" Lu Fan asked with a wry smile.

Yan Liang said calmly: "I told you, the battle is already won. If you don't continue playing chess, how can you pass the boring time? Don't talk nonsense. Hurry up and make your move."

Lu Fan was completely impressed by his calm demeanor. The newly surrendered minister couldn't help shaking his head and sighing with a smile.

At the moment, Lu Fan could only gather some energy and continue playing chess with Yan Liang.

It was as quiet as water in the camp, but there was an undercurrent surging outside the camp.

Under the cover of darkness, the 6,000 soldiers and horses led by Dong Xi and Lu Xun were already numbered, and their horses were wrapped in hooves. The seemingly silent light army sneaked into the south camp of Yan's army.

Looking up into the distance, I saw that the enemy camp was brightly lit, and the soldiers guarding the gate, as well as the patrols passing by the camp gate from time to time, were all vaguely visible.

On the surface, it seems that the entire enemy camp is in a deep sleep, and there is not much preparation for the secret approach of such a troop of troops.

"The time is right, General Dong, let's take action." Lu Xun whispered.

Dong Xi nodded solemnly and shouted in a deep voice: "Come on with the whole army, let me break through the enemy camp."

Upon hearing the order, six thousand Wu troops rushed towards Yanying at a trot with firewood in their arms.

In order to complete the siege of Haihun City, Yan Jun not only set up camps on all sides, but also dug several trenches several feet wide between the camps, and set up watchtowers every few dozen steps.

In order to prevent the Wu people from escaping across the trench, there would be patrols between watchtowers no matter day or night, and alarms such as brass bells and hunting dogs would also be set up.

This means that as long as the Wu people dare to cross the trench, the nearby Yan Army camp will soon be alerted and quickly send troops and horses to block it.

And the ditch slowed down the Wu people's escape, so Yan Jun, who arrived in time, could intercept and kill the Wu army who was climbing the ditch.

At this time, the Wu army had been besieged for a long time, and Dong Xi and others had not dared to break through.

Today's situation is different. The main force of Yan's army has gathered on the front line of Dongying. The strength of South Camp will inevitably weaken, and the chance of breaking out of the camp will be greatly increased. This is the reason why Dong Xi dared to give it a go.

Thousands of Wu troops quickly rushed to the ditch, quickly threw the Chai Sang in their arms into the ditch, and soon paved the way to the main gate of Yanying.

At this time, Yan Jun, who was on duty, discovered the enemy's situation and sounded a loud warning with gongs and drums. However, in Dong Xi's view, it was too late.

"Brothers, if you want to survive, follow me and fight into the enemy camp. Kill -"

Dong Xi roared loudly, jumped on his horse, and took the lead in wielding his sword.

The six thousand Wu soldiers behind him were like a torrent bursting from a dike, all their suppressed anger erupted instantly, and they rushed towards Yan Ying with shouts.

Crossing the newly filled ditch and passing through the antlers of piled trees, Dong Xi rode his horse like the wind and led hundreds of brave men to kill first. The crowd pushed and chopped, and broke the wooden camp gate in a few blows.

Dong Xi led the Wu army, which poured into the enemy camp from the camp gate like a tide.

At this time, groups of Yan troops who arrived after hearing the sound turned around and fled one after another when they saw the strength of Wu's army. Dong Xi, who had successfully broken the camp, was so heroic that he led his troops and horses all the way towards the enemy camp to kill them.

go.

Wu Jun's attack was surprisingly smooth. They marched straight in without encountering any obstacles. The Yan soldiers in the military tent seemed to be sleeping like dead pigs and were not aware of Wu Jun's entry.

Dong Xi was enjoying himself, but Lu Xun became more and more suspicious.

"There were hardly many enemy soldiers seen along the way. It seemed that this camp was actually an empty camp. Even if Yan Liang fell into my trap of surrendering and transferred most of his troops to the east, it would be impossible for him to even connect more than a thousand soldiers.

There are no soldiers or horses left..."

The more Lu Xun thought about it, the more frightened he became. After running for a while, three words suddenly popped into his mind:

Fell into the trap!

"Oops, that Yan Liang must have seen through my surrender plan, there must be an ambush here!"

Lu Xun, who was in shock, hurriedly reined in his horse and shouted: "General Dong, we are ambushed, don't charge anymore, withdraw your troops quickly -"

It's too late.

Lu Xun's shouts were instantly swallowed up by the roars that shot up to the sky. Dong Xi, who was rushing towards him, could not hear Lu Xun's shouts at all and just rode forward.

Suddenly, the Chinese army's tent appeared in front of us.

A surprising scene appeared in Dong Xi's eyes. Under the firelight, in a military tent in Nuo Da, Yan Liang and Na Lu Fan were actually playing chess. Except for Zhou Cang, there was not a single soldier around.

, as if the Wu army rushing towards them were like transparent air.

Yan Liang was approaching, and the traitor was right in front of him. The angry Dong Xi suddenly turned red and thought why not take advantage of this opportunity to eradicate Yan Liang.

"Kill, kill Yan Liang for me——"

Dong Xi roared excitedly, and countless Wu soldiers rushed towards the Chinese army's tent like a tide.

Thirty steps...twenty steps...ten steps...

The vast Wu army, like tigers and wolves, is coming closer and closer.

Lu Fan couldn't hold the chess piece in his hand and it fell to the chessboard with a clang.

Yan Liang only smiled slightly, reached out to pick up the chess piece, and put it back in his hand, "Calm down, I told you before, you are sure to win, there is nothing to worry about."

As soon as he finished speaking, the dozens of Wu soldiers who were in front of him were already roaring to kill, and it seemed that with just a few more steps, they would be able to charge straight into the tent.

Rumble——

The sound of landslides and ground cracks rose into the sky, and the ground in front of the tent suddenly collapsed. A pit several feet wide appeared instantly. Dozens of Wu soldiers who rushed up were caught off guard and fell into the pit one after another.

The screams suddenly started, and the Wu soldiers who fell into the pit were pierced by barbs as long as half a man, and they were all killed in the blink of an eye.

Dong Xi was stunned, Wu Jun was stunned, and Lu Fan was also stunned.

At this time, Lu Fan finally understood why Yan Liang was as stable as Mount Tai and was not afraid of the oncoming enemies. He actually dug a trap in front of the tent.

Lu Fan, whose nerves were extremely tense, took a long breath, and when he looked at Yan Liang again, his whole face was filled with admiration.

The screams still continued, because the Wu people rushed too fast, and the soldiers in the rear row could not stop their feet in time, and the soldiers in the front row were knocked into the pit.

Dong Xi, who had reined in his horse in front of the trap, just woke up and realized that he had fallen into Yan Liang's plan.

At this moment, the sound of war drums rang out loudly, and there were shouts of killing all around the camp. It seemed that countless enemies were killing the camp from the outside.

Those were the men and horses that Yan Liang had arranged in advance. Huang Zhong, Wei Yan and other generals were leading tens of thousands of besieging troops to surround and kill the Wu people who had crashed into the empty camp.

This sudden ambush caused more than 6,000 Wu soldiers who were originally excited and thought they had escaped and ascended to heaven, to fall into panic in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Lu Xun also chased closer. The tragic situation in the pit in front of him couldn't help but be shocked.

Lu Xun quickly calmed down and shouted to Dong Xi: "General Dong, Yan Liang saw through our plan and fell into their ambush plan. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Please withdraw your troops quickly."

Dong Xi's face was ashen, with veins protruding from his face, which was distorted into a human shape.

Endless resentment filled his chest, and Dong Xi's mind was completely occupied by unwillingness.

"That thief Yan Liang is so close, how can he just escape? I'm not willing to do it, I'm not willing to do it—"

"General Dong, please calm down, please..."

When Lu Xun was about to persuade him, Dong Xi suddenly reined in his horse and turned around for a few steps, then turned around and aimed at the Chinese army tent.

Seeing this, Yan Liang, who was in the tent, sneered and stretched out his hand, "This guy is going to risk his life. Bring me the general's sword and you can retreat first."

Zhou Cang hurriedly offered the long sword and pulled the panicked Lu Fan aside.

Yan Liang swung his sword horizontally, and proudly faced the chaotic Wu army on the other side of the trap, and faced Dong Xi with a fierce look on his face.

Dong Xi gritted his teeth, clamped the horse's belly fiercely, and rushed toward the pit.


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