New Story of Lv Bu

On the seventh day of the first lunar month, at the end of the first lunar month, go to the hexagram, and join the periphery of Dazhai in the prefecture water army.

Liang Xing and Candidate led 40,000 Xiliang Qingqi to rush forward, and the smoke and dust billowed wherever they passed, like a yellow dragon, spreading its teeth and dancing claws aggressively. Liang Xing rode on a horse, looking at the Bingzhou Shuijun Dazhai from a distance. The former bustling and lively Bingzhou Shuijun Dazhai has long been deserted and there are only dozens of large ships quietly parked on the pier.

"Call!" Liang Xing stopped the horse, raised his right hand, and made a slowing down gesture, then looked back at the candidates. "How? Lao Hou? Let's go and see first?" The candidate shook his head and wiped the sweat from his face. "Also, take a closer look. If you can attack, you can attack. You can't attack and camp on the spot! Anyway, there is no rush."

Surrounded by more than a thousand cavalry, Liang Xing and the candidate approached Bingzhou Shuijun Dazhai, and a long canal appeared in front of them. It was ten miles long and three feet wide, not knowing how deep it was. The two were immediately dumbfounded. Didn’t General Han say that within ten and a half months, the Han army would not be able to dig such a long canal? How can it be dug? Could it be that the supernatural work is not done?

The two watched, the blue waves in the long canal were rippling, not bottoming, and there seemed to be a carp prancing in the middle. Inside the long canal is a long embankment with a circle of mounds, in which hundreds of gaps are collected, all of which are blocked with thick wooden boards. I don't know what is hidden behind. Behind the long dike, the Han army has long been heavily guarded against the deep ditch.

Through the long dike, we can vaguely see that thousands of Han troops are carrying grain, grass, and heavyweights to the big ship. Obviously, the Han marine navy is ready to run away. Liang Xing and the candidates are both famous tycoons in the Xiliang area. The Han army dug a long canal to build a long embankment in order to rush to transport the grain and grass. Once Ji County fell, it would burn all the grain and grass and leave the ship!

To attack the Han army in the long dike, you must first pass the long canal. This requires cutting down trees, binding the rafts, and then nailing a layer of planks to the rafts so that the cavalry can pass. Or the cavalry dismounted, armed with a shield, and attacked as a pawn. However, these preparations cannot be done in three or two days.

"Oh!" Liang Xing sighed: "Passing orders! Yingxin of the situation here to Chief Han." He looked back at the candidate: "I said Lao Hou, don't say anything, camp! Have lunch! After that, the whole army went up the mountain to view the trees, and began to attack as soon as possible!" "It can only be so!" The candidate sighed, and the two flew away.

While Liang Xing and the candidates were watching the enemy's formation, Hou Cheng and several senior officers of the Silver Fox Ghost Army stood on the high watchtower and were also observing the Xiliang rebels. "Haha!" A school lieutenant laughed dryly: "Those two people should be Liang Xinghe candidates. They look downcast. Obviously, we didn't expect us to dig this canal so quickly!"

"Don't worry, let them be busy for a while. After cutting down the trees, they are tired into a puddle of mud. We will go out in the middle of the night to harass, as long as the trees are burned." Old God Hou Cheng said on the ground. "These scumbags must be on guard against us robbing the camp, don't worry, let them go with trepidation! We have a good night's sleep, before dawn, it's not too late to do it again!"

"High! Really high!" "The general's strategy surpasses Sun Wu Duowen!" For a time, the top hat and flattery flew together.

"Lao Liang, how about let's have a night attack at night?" The candidate and Liang Xing were sitting in the army's tent, discussing with them while discussing the bitter tea. "Seeing that we set up camps and cut down trees, the Han army in the Long Causeway must have thought that we would attack tomorrow morning. How about a surprise?"

Liang Xing sucked his teeth for a long time, and finally nodded. "It also makes the night attack not use many people. Five or six wooden rafts are enough. It is good to be able to do it, even if it is discovered, it is good to harass them so that they can't sleep." Pop! Candidates for a few cases: "That's it! I choose five thousand elites, and attack tonight!"

At the time of Hai, in the Xiliang rebel camp, seven or eight miles away from Dazhai of the Bingzhou water army, the candidates were neatly dressed, and they sneaked out of the camp with five thousand cavalry. Four hoofs, quietly touched the water army Dazhai in Bingzhou. These five thousand people are elites selected from fifty thousand Xiliang rebels, all of them are strong and strong and skilled in martial arts.

On the seven or eight miles of the road, the war horse arrived in a quarter of an hour with small steps. Seeing the edge of the long embankment, the candidate waved his hand, and the five thousand Xiliang cavalry all dismounted, and the forward's 800 death squad carried five or six wooden platoons with nailed boards and sneaked forward to touch them. Seeing no one around, they found a good distance, erected the wooden row on the side of the long embankment, fixed one end, and pushed the other end to the other side forcefully! boom! Bang bang bang! Only a few loud noises were heard, and five wooden rows were placed on the long canal.

"Brothers! Go!" With a wave of the ring's first knife in the hand of the candidate, the 800-year-old squad rushed up with a shout. Dangdang! Dangdang! A gong sounded. "The enemy is attacking at night!" "Hurry up and meet the enemy!" The sound of just now has already awakened the sentinels ambushing on the long embankment. Seeing hundreds of people rushing forward, the gong was sounded as a warning.

Don't say it, the candidate's night attack really caught Hou Cheng and the Silver Fox Ghost Army by surprise! According to the thinking of the Silver Fox Ghost Army, the Xiliang rebels have been busy for a long time, and they are not eating well. By this time, they are tired into a puddle of mud. How could it be attacked at night? I don’t know how to count, but in the end the count is wrong!

The Eight Hundred Xiliang Death Squad charged over the long embankment and entered the Dazhai of the Silver Fox Ghost Army. The candidate was overjoyed. Loudly shouted: "Don't be busy robbing things! Killing is the main thing! Tell Liang Xing to come for reinforcements!" Unexpectedly, a night attack broke into the Han army Dazhai smoothly! God bless Xiliang!

However, the excitement of the Xiliang rebels only lasted for a short moment, and they immediately fell into a huge crisis!

Who is Hou Cheng? That was the well-known "Mr. Ziyu" of Luoyang, the capitalist, a wise man far more resourceful than Jiang Ziya! Who is the Silver Fox Ghost Army? It's a large collection of ex-liars, butchers, and all-you-can-eat practitioners with countless news in one hair, a large collection of all conspiracy theorists! If it's a tough fight, neither is the silver fox ghost army fart! But if you talk about crooked ways, kidnapping and stealing, the silver fox ghost army dare to say second, no one dares to recognize the first!

Speaking of Dazhai in the Long Causeway alone, the Silver Fox Ghost Army has put countless thoughts on it, and the various organs inside are densely packed, all of which are slightly modified with simple tools. Turn off the news of the organ during the day, walk as usual, and open it in the evening, and you will be the Yincao dungeon that you did not discuss! What is even more annoying is that the entire Dazhai is divided into six regions, each of which is not connected. As long as an area is lost, the densely packed catapults, bed crossbows, etc. can immediately change direction and concentrate on destroying the enemy!

The five thousand Xiliang rebels entered exactly one area, and screams one after another for a time. "Oh!", plop, plop, plop! The Eight Hundred Killing Squad immediately disappeared for most of the time, there were screams everywhere, and the sound of crackling people falling into traps everywhere.

In an instant, the surrounding lanterns and torches were lit together, illuminating the entire Bingzhou Camp like daytime! Standing on a high place, he laughed loudly: "Hahahaha! I, Hou Ziyu, dare to sleep, and I have my own means! I had expected you to steal the camp tonight, so I prepared it for you early. A sumptuous banquet! Say! Want to eat hob noodles or oily noodles!"

The Xiliang rebels suddenly looked at each other, what? There is also a banquet? What is the hob face? What is oily noodles? A big silly man couldn't help but yelled: "I want to eat oily noodles!" The uncle next to him went up to a forced pocket: "Mother's oily noodles last year! Shut up Laozi!" Without being able to stop speaking, a bunch of hustle and bustle started: "What am I going to eat oily noodles? What a treat!"

Hou Cheng's ears were extremely sharp, and he heard it immediately. He smiled slightly and waved his hand! "The Xiliang brother said, he wants to eat oily noodles, come here, put oily noodles!" There was only a sound of clappers, whoosh whoosh! Whoosh whoosh! Dozens of rockets were nailed to five or six wooden rafts, and a fire suddenly ignited.

"Not good!" The candidate was shocked! The night attack was blocked by others, and the wooden raft was burned again, and all the five thousand people had to be accounted for here! "Brothers, the wind is screaming!" With a wave of the candidate's broadsword, the candidate rushed to the wooden row first! The remaining Xiliang rebels shouted and rushed.

There was a big fire before, followed by soldiers, and there were arrows flying in the sky. In a hurry, I don't know how many people fell into the water. After running for two or three miles, see if the Han army is not chasing, the candidates for checkpoints, only two or three stops for ten stops. "God thief! I'm not convinced!" The candidate burst into tears and raised his sword to the sky!

Successfully smashed the enemy's night attack, captured more than a thousand prisoners, chopped two thousand heads, and the silver fox ghost army were all happy. However, the guerrilla general Hou Cheng was depressed. To be honest, he was taken aback. Today, the Xiliang rebels were found robbing the camp, and it was purely his own good fortune. Once again, my first level was lost, either by the Xiliang rebels or by Da Sima Lubu! It seems that we will have to fight a few tough battles in the future, and you will never become an iron army if you don't fight a tough battle!

Seeing that the boss was crying and crying, like a dead father, mother and son, a few school lieutenants leaned forward in disbelief, and they couldn't help defending. "Boss, look, didn't this have been discovered, and we won, and cut more than two thousand first levels." "Fart!" Did you chop that? The trap is designed to be too poisonous, and there will be no living people if you fall!

Speaking of this, Hou Cheng was not angry, and pointed to his nose and cursed: "You! You! And you! In the future, you must step up training. You will never become an iron army if you play with these side-by-sides. If you change today! Carrying Wei Jun, can people take the old nest?" This cursed everyone in their hearts, and they immediately became speechless.

After a long time, a school lieutenant asked, "Boss, can we still attack at night?" Hou Cheng gave him a strange look: "Why not? This battle is the first since the Silver Fox Ghost Army came into force. A tough battle! We must win and fight well!"