I rebelled in the Song Dynasty

Wu Ze, who escaped, quickly met up with Liu Sheng.

What surprised Liu Sheng was that the Khitans didn't chase him out. He looked at Yelu's handsome flag flying in the distance.

Liu Sheng couldn't help but secretly lamented that Yerunan was too cautious. He didn't pursue him when he had such a good opportunity, and directly followed more than a thousand Song troops to Mayi City. He could resist the temptation even if he could not conquer the city in one fell swoop.

Liu Sheng couldn't help but glance at Yerunan, and then said to Wu Ze: "Lead the troops back to rest first, and then attack the camp in half an hour."

Wu Ze didn't know that Liu Sheng had planted gunpowder cans on his way back, so he came out to meet him just because Liu Sheng was worried.

He opened his mouth to persuade and said: "Brother Sheng, it can be said that the Khitans were not prepared for the first night attack. If there is another night attack, the Khitans must be prepared. If more than a thousand people rush in, they may not be able to come out."

Liu Sheng continued to fool Wu Zedao: "You think that the Khitans will step up their guard after being attacked and are not prepared to go again, then maybe they think the same way."

Wu Ze thought for a while and felt that what Liu Sheng said seemed reasonable. If it were him, he would not have thought that there would be a second night attack.

"Okay, Brother Sheng, I will listen to you."

Wu Ze nodded and took the people back to rest for a while and replenished some gunpowder cans.

Under Liu Sheng's watch, he rushed into the Khitan camp again.

This time the Khitans seemed to be well prepared. After Wu Ze lit the first gunpowder jar and threw it out, the explosion attracted the attention of the Khitans.

Dense Khitan soldiers poured out from all directions, forming a military formation and shooting arrows at them.

Seeing this, Wu Ze did not dare to continue rushing inside. He threw a few more gunpowder cans and hurriedly evacuated with his men.

The Khitans wanted to pursue but were still stopped by Yerunan.

Everyone in the Khitan, from officers to sergeants, was very angry.

"What do these people from the Song Dynasty think of the Khitan Camp? It's their own back garden. You can come and leave whenever you want."

Yerunan turned a blind eye to these words and asked everyone to check the damage and see if there were any gunpowder jars left by the Song people.

Looking at Wu Ze who hastily exited, there were still no Khitan pursuers behind him.

Liu Sheng couldn't help but secretly smacked his tongue, this clay figurine still has some fire nature, can this Yerunan be so calm?

Wu Ze blamed himself and said: "Brother Sheng, this night attack killed more than a hundred brothers, but it did not cause too much damage. The Khitan people are already prepared."

Liu Sheng sighed, patted Wu Ze's shoulder and comforted him: "There is no undead person in war."

"Take the people back to rest first, and then attack the camp in half an hour."

Wu Ze couldn't believe his ears. He stared at Liu Sheng with wide eyes and said, "Brother Sheng, the Khitan people are already prepared. Our attack on the camp is of little significance except increasing casualties. It's just a waste of lives."

Liu Sheng nodded and said: "As the saying goes, over and over again, the Khitan people will definitely not think that we will succeed the third time. This time we will definitely succeed."

Wu Ze was moved again, nodded and said: "Brother Sheng, I listen to you."

He took the people back to the city to rest and then rushed into the Khitan camp half an hour later.

This time, as Liu Sheng said, the Khitan did not expect that the Song people would come again after experiencing two night attacks.

Wu Ze and his men rushed and killed many tents and supplies on fire.

Before the Khitan people could gather, Wu Ze led his people to retreat.

"General, this Song people are so bullying. They don't even take us seriously. They come and leave whenever they want, and let them come again a few times. Our army doesn't even have enough tents."

Holding down the commander who was about to pursue him, Yerunan looked deeply at Mayi City in the distance through the moonlight, only a black outline.

He also couldn't understand what the Song Army General was doing.

"Is this a plan to exhaust the troops?" There are a total of 3 of them.

Although I don't know how many people there are in Mayi City, there must not be ten thousand people, otherwise the Song people will definitely rush out of the city to fight.

If this is the case, what will they use to defend the city tomorrow?

Yerunan didn't pay attention to the general's complaints and said calmly: "Treat the wounded and collect supplies to see if there are any gunpowder cans left by the Song people."

The general left angrily.

This time Wu Ze raised his eyebrows with joy and said, "Brother Sheng, you are right this time. The Khitan people were really undefended and we killed a lot of them."

Liu Sheng looked puzzled as there was still no Khitan soldier pursuing Wu Ze behind him.

He muttered to himself: "Could it be that my gunpowder jar was buried in vain?"

Liu Sheng looked at Wu Ze and said nothing.

Wu Ze's face straightened and he said: "Brother Sheng, you don't still want us to attack the camp in half an hour, do you?"

Liu Sheng smiled and nodded and said: "Yes, I already have my own strategic ideas and have the demeanor of a general. Then follow your ideas and let's go."

Wu Ze smiled bitterly and agreed.

Half an hour later, Wu Ze was quite excited when everything was ready. He said to Liu Sheng, "Brother Sheng, I'm going to go right away. Just wait for my good news!"

He felt that the Khitans would never think that there would be a fourth attack on the camp, but this time Liu Sheng stopped him and said: "Be careful this time, don't rush in any more, harass them outside, and set fire to Throw the gunpowder jar in and run away.”

Wu Ze looked at the Khitan camp, then at Liu Sheng and said, "Brother Sheng, I listen to you."

With Liu Sheng's instructions, Wu Ze was very careful this time.

Before they even got close to the Khitan camp, a man suddenly jumped out of the snow in the distance, holding a gong and banging it loudly, shouting, "The Song Army is here again, the Song Army is here again."

Wu Ze was startled, but he was still some distance away from the Khitan camp. If he rushed in, he would be surrounded by people. Wu Ze had no choice but to return without success.

With Liu Sheng's previous instructions, Wu Ze also knew that he might not succeed this time, so he was not too frustrated.

Then he looked at Liu Sheng and said, "Brother Sheng, are we going to come here for the fifth time?"

Liu Sheng gritted his teeth and said, "Come."

"I don't believe they won't chase them out, but it doesn't take a thousand people."

At this time, the Khitan people were already in a state of disarray. There was not much difference in attacking the camp with more than a thousand people and 500 people. They only needed to annoy the Khitan people and let them pursue them.

Liu Sheng's night raids on the Khitan camp were endless, and no one in the entire Khitan camp could fall asleep.

"If the general keeps doing this, I'm afraid our army won't be able to attack the city tomorrow. This is a tactic for the Song people to exhaust their troops!"

"It's better to let the villain lead 5000 people to ambush them on their only way to give the Song people a head-on blow and make them underestimate my Khitan army."

Yerunan thought for a while and said: "But, be careful that the Song people deliberately lure our troops out of the camp and ambush our troops."

He also wanted to see what tricks this Song man was up to, but it would be great if he could grab the gunpowder can from Song Fubing.

After thinking about it, Yerunan felt that the advantages outweighed the disadvantages.

The general and the colonel took the order and left. Yerunan said: "The whole army must assemble."

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While Liu Sheng was still waiting for the fifth night attack led by Wu Ze, a large number of soldiers and horses poured out of the Khitan camp.