Chapter 79 Successful Robbery The Two Armies Hit the Fire

"Hook, Iron Bull." The night called the two, "Lead your men to light the torch in the northeast corner of the mound and pick up the fleeing serfs. If there is an emergency, return from the secret channel.

After ordering, the night said to everyone, "Tonight, it's a dangerous move. Now that the strength of the village is weak, everyone must cheer up and must not be missed.

"No!" The crowd responded, and the new soldiers shouted with great vigor. After three days of training, they have begun to adapt to their new identity. Instead of rebelling, everyone is full of hope for the future. It is impossible to see the regular army of 500 people on the opposite side and be played between the humerus. It is impossible not to be proud.

On this night, the cottage was brightly lit and silent.

On this night, the opposite camp was restless.

At 2 a.m. on November 5, the cottage received the first volunteer serf. Then, Hawk and Iron Bull got busy. People are constantly being led and assigned to the designated position. Supplies are constantly delivered and stored in different categories.

Then a hundred soldiers led by Wei Wuxing returned, accompanied by a large number of serfs. Pushing the grain cart and driving the animals, it was very lively. Wei Wujian carried out the order well, and even asked the slave to carry back the firewood.

At 3 a.m., Wei Wuji also led the team back.

Seeing his soldiers arrive, the night ordered the logistics to carry the already prepared hot soup, steamed buns and dough cakes, urging the soldiers to eat as soon as possible and rest quickly. Each new slave is also divided into several steamed buns, but the bowls and chopsticks are limited, and only a few people can share a bowl of soup.

This looting has gained too much property, and it has been cleared until the afternoon to get an approximate amount. Regardless of the bits and pieces, 45 catties of gold and 300 catties of silver. There are not many Yuanjing, only about a thousand. There are nearly 200 long and short weapons. There are more than 40 crossbows and more than a thousand arrow feathers.

There were more than a hundred serfs who came to defect. The night temporarily collected them, and when the war was over, it could be divided into Zhao Yibiao and Li Ying.

In the past few days, he came to the enemy's camp to set fire, sprinkled itchy powder, and threw laxatives into the water. The other party was already exhausted. The brigade was overwhelmed, and the other party even had leisure to rob five farms. Xiao Yunshan must be furious and urge to attack the cottage.

Sure enough, at one or two o'clock in the afternoon, there was a drumbeat from the opposite barracks. A large number of people lined up in the open space and advanced towards the cottage.

The new serfs panicked, and Zhuge Wuyong took orders and was responsible for training and appeasing. The martial arts and soldiers under the night were energetic and eager to try. The results of these days have pushed morale to the peak.

Zhao Yibiao stood at the highest point at the top of the mound, turned his back to the enemy, facing a group of soldiers, and began to order: "Now, strong enemy soldiers are under the city..."

The soldiers below laughed loudly, and Zhao Yibiao blushed. Seeing a man pointing behind him, Zhao Yibiao looked back. Four or five hundred soldiers and horses have been pressed on the whole line, but they must not be called strong soldiers and generals.

Those flags are crooked. Those soldiers are scattered in formation. Those military jobs are shaky at the right time. This spirit is not even as good as the copycat.

"Don't laugh, even if it's a soft-footed shrimp, you have to play a twelve-point spiritual response." Zhao Yibiao roared.

"No!" The soldiers answered neatly and uniformly.

Zhao Yibiao made the final mobilization: "All departments are in place and ready to defend. If you don't belong to the army, look for shelter to hide.

"No!" The roes who were not divided into the queue, as well as the new serfs, also imitated the appearance of soldiers and shouted loudly.

Then the people dispersed and took their positions.

Not long after, Xiao Yunshan's subordinates had assembled on the other side of the river. Zhao Yibiao looked at it and had entered the range of the bow and arrow. But he firmly remembered the night's advice and prepared to make a contribution, indicating that the soldiers should not be impatient.

The other party sent engineers to build a pontoon bridge.

Zhao Yibiao made the soldiers hide and ignored them.

The people of the brigade crossed the river one after another and displayed them under the cottage, on the flat ground on the west side. There are five hundred heads, which seems to be quite a lot. But their faces are mixed with yellow and white, and their footsteps are frivolous. When blown by the cool wind, it is crooked.

The inclined angle of the channel on the west side of the mound is about 30 degrees to 45 degrees. There are at least thirty or forty meters wide below, but the higher it is, the narrower it is. When it extends to the top of the mound, there are only three or four meters wide. In order to facilitate the passage of soldiers and horses, obstacles were not set up on the ramps at night.

At the bottom of the ramp, the soldiers of Xiao Yunshan crowded up.

"Prepare" Zhao Yibiao shouted.

At the entrance of the passage, two captains and gunmen and two teams of knives and shields were placed. Behind him, the long bow team of 100 people set up the string with arrows. The top of the mound is open, and the hundred archers stand in two teams, and they can shoot in batches.

"C shoot!"

Only one round of volley shot, the soldiers crowded on the ramp, and most of them were killed and injured. The soldiers cried and howled, rolled and climbed, and fell down the slope. Not long after, he reorganized the team and climbed up again. Zhao Yibiao ordered another shot and drove the enemy down.

In this case, there are three rounds in total. Xiao Yunshan damaged nearly a hundred soldiers, but no one dared to go up the mountain again.

The general on the opposite side was obviously stunned. He never thought that the force of the cottage was so powerful. When he was surprised, he saw pieces of arrow feathers shooting into the brigade.

It turned out that Zhao Yibiao was eager for success and was no longer able to attack the other party.

"Prepare" the cavalry behind Wei Wuji began to line up.

"Prepare" Li Ying and Wei Wuqi began to patrol the infantry behind the cavalry.

"Prepare" the iron cow to distribute the tattered tree sticks in the original cottage to the newly joined serfs.

Inadvertently, there were also four or five hundred people on the top of the hill.

In the army of Xiao Yunshan at the foot of the mountain, archers were also sent to fight back. But the arrow feathers were sparse, and it was difficult to shoot to the top of the mountain. As soon as it comes to shooting up, the range has been shortened. Secondly, the soldiers are not physically strong enough, and even the bow is not satisfied.

The arrow feathers at the top of the mound shoot towards the opposite side. After seven or eight rounds, the enemy has been in a mess.

"Kill!"

"Kill..."

At the top of the mound, ride first. The general pointed a long bronze knife in his hand and led the cavalry to the bottom of the mountain. With only a few breaths, he rushed down the ramp. Wei Wuji's long knife shook and lifted it forward, and a big head flew into the air.

The cavalry behind him waved in his hands, and the enemy's blood splashed everywhere.

Only one rush, he chiseled through Xiao Yunshan's belongings.

"Kill!"

The infantry at the top of the mountain rushed down the mountain again. These are the recruits who had just been formed a few days ago. Behind him was a serf holding a rotten wooden stick.

"Kill!"

Zhao Yibiao roared: "One head, one silver reward."

The whole cottage poured out and entered the Xiao Yunshan army. The four hundred people, who were rushed by the cavalry, had already blown up the camp. He ran away in a hurry, only to hate his parents for having two fewer legs.