Chapter 57, Fire Plan
The person kneeling on the ground at Zu Zhao's feet is An Feiyuan, the local altar owner of the Wudou Rice Religion, and the local black-hearted religious people. "General, please wait. We have told you the secret road into the county, as well as the incision of this religion. I have told all those who can tell the general!"
An Feiyuan was sweating profusely. Originally, he wanted to escape from the secret passage to find the yellow scarf army outside. He should combine with the inside and outside to kill Zu Zhao, but he did not expect that Zu Zhao had already sent people to lurk at the mouth of the secret passage, in order to know who else knew who else knew the secret passage so that he could catch it out. Only the believers who flew far did they know that this guy actually joined forces with the yellow scarf army outside and wanted to put the yellow scarf army outside into the city.
Zu Zhao simply stole a beam and replaced the pillar, took An Feiyuan's jade pendant and let the oil seller who passed by here replace An Feiyuan and entered Zhang Zizhong's big account.
"Have you made a lot of dirty money by abducting people over the years? Take it out and take out the grain and fodder you have hidden!"
Zu Zhao kicked out, hit An Feiyuan's chest, and kicked him far away.
"Wait, there is a shortage of food and fodder at the time, interrogate this guy and ask him where his unrighteous wealth is!"
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At midnight, Zhang Zizhong put on his armor, gathered his own guards and 200 braves, quietly left the camp and went up to the moat of Huairong County.
Goo!
A signal came from the moat, which means safety. Zhang Zizhong took a breath and looked back at the county seat of Huairong County, with a slight sneer on his face.
Goo!
The guards around Zhang Zizhong responded secretly.
The moat is flowing, and there are several soldiers lying on the raft. At first glance, it seems that there is no one. When Zhang Zizhong came over, the soldiers on the raft hurriedly stood up. At this moment, they connected the head and end of the raft to form a floating bridge, allowing 200 braves to cross the moat in turn.
"The secret hole is over there, and there is still running water in it, but we have arranged the raft. Don't worry!" The soldiers came forward again to report, and Zhang Zizhong, the spiritualist, went to the secret cave.
"Wait! The order will be to watch An Feiyuan in the big account, and say that he will treat him well when I return from a big victory! If he dares to leave the big account, he will kill him in half a step!"
Zhang Zizhong gave a cold order. Although there were no suspicious doubts, it still gave him a bad feeling.
Goo!
The opposite name on the guard is called. This is the voice of a night owl. It is very normal on this night, so this is the best signal.
Goo!
The guard on the opposite side sent a signal of safety. The relatives around him breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Zhang Zizhong.
Zhang Zizhong took a deep breath and saw that his heart beat harder and harder in this dark secret hole. He stood in the secret hole and hesitated. He raised his foot but never fell on the raft.
"General, the person who guards the secret cave opposite is the personal soldiers we sent there!" The guard whispered beside him.
At this time, the grass man was put down on the wall again, because the secret hole of the moat was close to the root of the wall, and the words of the soldiers above could be faintly heard: "Put down these grass people again today and wait for Zhang Zizhong, the fool to shoot some bows and arrows. We can have arrows tomorrow, even if he burns with rockets. Didn't you give us some bows and arrows?"
"Zhang Zizhong heard that he was very wise. In fact, he was a straw bag. Look, he was scared by our fifty grass people for a few days! What kind of famous general, an authentic straw bag, what's the name of the sentence we said during the day?
"I know I know, Zhang Zizhong, you are so stupid, does your mother know?"
"I was almost laughed at by this sentence. Who invented this sentence?"
When Zhang Zizhong heard the words of the soldiers above, his whole face turned black, and the soldiers around him had a desperate smile and blue veins on his face.
"Zu Zhao, I will capture your city tomorrow, and I want you to look good!" Zhang Zizhong gritted his teeth fiercely and stepped on the raft in the secret hole.
The secret hole is not only about 100 meters long, and Zhang Zizhong asked a fishy question on the raft.
"What does this taste like?"
"Report to the general that this secret cave is a dirty waterway from the county, so it has all kinds of strange smells, many of which are bad smells, and the general will arrive soon!" The soldiers came forward and answered.
There have been soldiers fighting fire for a long time, and they found that there were floating vegetable leaves and all kinds of rotten existence around.
The secret hole is getting closer and closer, and Zhang Zizhong also feels at ease.
Suddenly, he found that the water in this secret hole was not clear, but extremely turbid, with a layer of oil floating on it. And a black layer.
Is this?
I subconsciously felt that these oils were a little familiar.
"Masame oil!"
Zhang Zizhong suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and then turned around to find that 40 or 50 soldiers had entered the secret hole, all on the raft.
On the other side of the secret cave, Zu Anu watched the firelight approaching, and the palm of her hand became slipping, and there were dead yellow scarf soldiers at his feet.
Zu Zhao also stood there and watched the firelight in the secret cave slowly approach.
Zu Zhaozu and several other secluded riders were carrying oil barrels one by one, slowly pouring down, so as not to make Zhang Zizhong suspicious.
"Father, that Zizhong is getting closer and closer. Is it too dangerous to let someone else replace you!"
Zu's daughter is a little worried.
"No, Zhang Zizhong is also a famous general. It's a good thing for me to cheat him personally!" Zu Zhao sneered. Of course, it's interesting to cheat people by yourself.
And not far away, Zhang Zizhong touched the slippery sesame oil in the water, and his heart suddenly sank to the place.
"Everyone jumped into the water and retreated! We have been tricked!"
Zhang Zizhong roared and jumped into the water.
And Zu Zhao's voice came in quietly outside: "It's worthy of being General Zhang Zizhong. I can actually see that this is a fire attack, but it's a pity that it's a little late! Throw the torch!"
A dozen torches were thrown into the secret hole.
The fire dragon began to burn along the sesame oil, and a bucket of sesame oil was still pouring into the water.
"Z Zhao, you are despicable, how can you use such a promiscuous means! Do you have the ability to fight with me?" Zhang Zizhong roared, no matter how wise he was, he still said Zu Zhao's way.
"Zhang Zizhong, you are not despicable. Why did you drill this secret hole? Don't tell me that you are going to fight me openly!"
Escape!
Zhang Zizhong took a breath, plunged into the water, and swam at the entrance of the back hole.
As soon as he dived, a layer of fire dragon rushed forward.
There are also many busy soldiers swimming underwater.
This kind of thing also happened in the remaining five secret holes.
Zu Zhao looked at it coldly and told Zu's daughter: "Let Zhang Xian put down our horse. We must find grain and fodder without their grain and fodder!" When the Yellow Turban Army camp is on fire, we ride inside twice, and we can't let the horse fight hard and pick up cheap ones to kill.
Zhang Zizhong's teeth clucked, and he watched the guard beside him being burned by fire oil. After struggling for a moment, he sank into the water.
Zhang Zizhong did not dare to show his head. Once his hair was full of sesame oil, the sesame oil hit the burning flame on the water and immediately ignited it.
Only by diving into the water can you avoid the flames, but there are not many people who are really watery. Most of the soldiers died in secret holes.
When Zhang Zizhong climbed out of the secret hole, his hair was burning. He was a fireman. A personal soldier splashed on him with a bucket of water, and it burned more fiercely.
"Bastard, wet the quilt and cover me with a quilt!" Zhang Zizhong roared loudly. He rolled on the ground and looked at the secret hole with his eyes.
There was a teenager with a torch on the other side of the secret hole. Looking at him, he could see his snow-white teeth, indicating that the teenager opposite was laughing at him.
After extinguishing the flames on his body, Zhang Zizhong's whole body had white bubbles and large areas of burns.
When his own soldiers carried him back to the big account, they found that all the personal soldiers in the big account had been killed. All the soldiers were fatal and shot in the throat.
The fat An Feiyuan has already run away.
At this time, the grain tent in the distance burst into flames, "It's water, it's water!" Waves of shouts made all the yellow scarf army panicked.
After hearing the sound of walking water, Zhang Zizhong smiled helplessly. This was a serial plan, but he was fooled. Zu Zhaonian's weak crown had a city government, and even designed himself, a middle-aged man. Now he finally understood why Cheng Zhiyuan was spit blood in anger. It was not Cheng Zhiyuan who was too incompetent, but Zu Zhaotai. Evil.
"Although the deer fortresses are erected to prepare the cavalry, their cavalry will definitely come to trouble!" Zhang Zizhong supported his body and gave orders one after another. He missed it once and couldn't make it wrong again. There are still more than 1,400 soldiers and horses in his hand. As long as they don't mess up, Zu Zhao's 200 horses can't make any waves in this dark night.
A moment later, Zu Zhao's horse came. Seeing Zhang Zizhong's already erected layers of rejected horses and deer fortress, Han Dang gave up this night attack. Zu Zhao ordered Han Dang not to fight hard. The other party would naturally retreat without food and grass. As long as they retreat, they could follow them and slowly pursue them.
At dawn, Zhang Zizhong stood with a long gun to support his body all night, exhausted and the burns on his body were shaking all over.
"General, our grain and fodder has not been destroyed, and now there is no grain and fodder at all!" The guard came to report.
Zhang Zizhong's eyes were red, and the burning of grain and grass meant that all the yellow scarf soldiers would start to starve in the morning.
How to attack the city when you are hungry?
How to defend when you are hungry?
If there is no grain and grass, the horses will lose their fat, and their combat effectiveness will plummet.
And above the head of the city, Zu Zhao stood there, and his clothes flew fiercely with the wind. Squinting at Zhang Zizhong, who stood there for a day and night, the two looked at each other for a moment. Zhang Zizhong sighed: "Withdraw, let the most elite cavalry break and prevent Zu Zhao's cavalry from sneak attack!"
The guard hurriedly agreed.
He retreated with the Yellow Turban Army in an open manner, and Zhang Zizhong never looked back at Huairong County.
Zu Zhao used 300 cavalry to force him back. Whether it was a conspiracy or a conspiracy, he had nothing to say.
"I hope I won't meet such a wicked guy next time!"