Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 8
This ambush battle was like lightning. From the beginning to the end, it only took about an hour before and after. The [-] Wuyin soldiers and horses were already dead, some fled, and the captured were captured. .

On the battlefield, amidst the snowflakes, corpses were strewn all over the field, corpses and broken arms piled up, and the delicate blood had already dyed the pure white snowflakes red.

"Big boss, we won!"

Zhao Ping's previously expressionless face was full of excitement at this moment.

"we won!"

"we won!"

The Yellow Turban soldiers shouted, and the sound waves shook the sky.

They are just the remnants of the Yellow Turbans, and there are only more than 300 young and strong who can fight, but in this battle, with more than 300 soldiers and horses, they defeated the county soldiers who were three times as many as them with the smallest casualties , this battle is definitely the most vivid battle they have been suffering for so many years.

"It's a win!"

Mu Shan jumped off the horse, his eyes swept away, his voice was trembling, he didn't know whether it was excitement or something, and it took a long time to calm down: "Arrange people to watch over the prisoners immediately, then clean up the battlefield, pack up their weapons, armor and rations, and count our casualties!"

"promise!"

Several leaders quickly took orders and left.

"Let's also go down the mountain to meet the master!"

At this time, more than 1000 old and weak women and children on the distant mountain, led by Zhang Gu and Mu Jing, also came down the mountain and joined Mu Shan's soldiers and horses.

After about an hour or so, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

The battlefield has been cleaned up. The Yellow Turban Army and more than 1000 old and weak women and children are stationed on the hillside. There are clusters of bonfires on the hillside. There are pots and pans hanging in the bonfires, and they are boiling water for food.

Although the more than 1000 county soldiers did not escort any food and grass with the army, each soldier carried two days of dry food with him. This batch of dry food just eased the food difficulties in Mushroom Mountain.

"vomit!"

It was the first time for Mu Jing to face the cruelty of the battlefield. The corpses and arms, and the bewitching blood made him feel a little nauseous.

He sat on a rock and took a long time to get used to it before calming down the nausea in his body.

After a long time, Mu Jing raised his head and looked ahead. A woman and a little girl were eating a dry rice cake with relish. This scene made him a little dazed, because he knew in his heart that this might be their The best meal I had in half a month.

too bitter!
People in this era are too miserable.

Maybe he, a person from the future, should do something for this era, and should change the life of this era.

The moment this thought arose, it disappeared. Now he is more focused on how to survive. Survival is the biggest problem he faces. If he can't survive, everything is imaginary.

They won this battle, but this was just the beginning, and it was a victory only when they captured Wuyin City.

Mu Jing stood up, patted the snowflakes on his body, and walked towards his father, Mu Shan.

"Report to the master, in this battle, we lost 57 brothers, and twelve brothers were seriously injured and unable to continue fighting. There are also many other minor injuries, but they can barely continue fighting!"

The yellow turban Qingzhuang was guarding the captives, Zhao Ping came over and reported to Mushan.

"The dead brother is buried, and the corpse must not be exposed in the wilderness!"

Mu Shan is not surprised. Fighting means death. They are now poor and poor, without bows and arrows, and without armor. Rusty spears, and most of them are wooden spears and bamboo spears, against these elite county soldiers, it is very lucky to have such casualties.

"How are we doing?"

Mu Shan asked immediately.

Speaking of this, Zhao Ping became a little excited: "Reporting to the master, more than 100 of the 700 Wuyin soldiers were killed by us, and more than 87 escaped during the chaos. We captured more than [-] county soldiers. In addition, we have seized [-] horses, [-] bows and arrows, [-] armors, [-] iron spears, [-] knives, and [-] refined iron spears!"

This is definitely the richest they have seized in these years.

"Where's the food?" Mu Shan asked after taking a deep breath.

"No food!"

Zhao Ping suddenly smiled bitterly: "They are obviously going to raid us, and they are fighting lightly. Everyone only has two days of dry food with them, and there is no transportation behind them!"

"Pity!"

Mu Shan said: "It seems that we still have to take down Wuyin City!"

"Master, the Wuyin County soldiers have basically wiped out the entire army. It is easy to attack Wuyin!" After the wound on Lei Gong's body was wrapped up by Hong Langzhong, he put on his robe, walked over, and said loudly to Mushan.

"Although we disabled Wuyin County soldiers, Wuyin City is not so easy to break through. There are many wealthy families in the city, there are many private soldiers, and the walls are high and thick. If we attack hard, the casualties will be too great!"

Mushan Road.

"Father, we can cheat to open the city gate!"

Just as Mu Jing came over, he heard what Mu Shan said, and blurted out.

"Blow open the city gate?"

Hearing this, Mu Shan narrowed his eyes slightly. After this battle, he no longer regarded his son as just a child, and respected his son's opinion very much: "How to say?"

"We have so many captives here, as long as we find a way to surrender them and open the city gate, it's easy!"

"Young master, some county soldiers have already escaped during the battle just now, and the news must have been known to Wuyin County!"

Zhao Ping said in a low voice: "We can't wipe them all out. Since they escaped, they must return to the county seat. If we want to use the captives to blow open the city gate, I'm afraid it will be difficult!"

"uncertain!"

Mu Jing said: "There are still more than 20 miles from here to Wuyin. The fleeing county soldiers are scared out of their wits. They are afraid of being chased. Most of them dare not take the official route, and it will be dark soon. After dark, the county will be closed. The city gate, they can't enter the city, and the city probably hasn't received the news yet, as long as we are fast enough, we can blast the city gate!"

He dared to say that, somewhat confidently.

He has never read military books, and he doesn't know much about marching and fighting.

But if it comes to making plans, he has some experience. In the future era, basically everyone can read a few words of 36 strategies. He also likes history. He has seen many historical war cases. The mind cultivated by intrigue in the business world is more than enough to be a counselor.

……

Dance Yin City.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and the surrounding city walls were very quiet.

There are only [-] county soldiers in the city now, and to guard the county government office, they also need to guard the two city gates, so there are only fifty soldiers at the top of the entire northern city gate, and the head of the village is named Liu Geng.

"Tun Commander, I heard that they suppressed the bandits this time. They are going to take credit for it. Why are we defending the city here!"

"It's still the county lieutenant that our military marquis offended before!"

Three or five leaders gathered together again and talked about this time to suppress the bandits. When Liu Geng heard this, he immediately said angrily: "So our song can only guard the city gate!"

"Tun chief, drink some wine, it's too cold today!"

A very good-looking man handed over a wine jug.

"You kid, look for death, we are on duty, if we get drunk and let thieves enter the city, we will lose our heads!" Liu Geng's eyes widened.

"Tun Chief, what are you afraid of? Now our soldiers and horses are chasing those thieves, how dare they come to Wuyin City!"

"Right!"

Liu Geng thought for a while, took the jug, and took a sip of wine to moisten his internal organs.

Da da da! ! ! !

At this time, under the city gate, there was a sudden sound of horseshoes.

"There is a situation!" Liu Geng was still very vigilant, and quickly stood up: "Immediately put everyone on alert, and prepare bows and arrows!"

"Yes!"

Dozens of county soldiers moved in a hurry.

"Open the city gate!"

More than 100 soldiers on horseback flocked from the city, led by a tall and thin man.

"Who is under the city?" Liu Geng couldn't see clearly, so he asked boldly.

"Humph!"

The man snorted coldly, and shouted: "Xu Ping of a certain family, under the order of the county captain, went back to the city to report the military situation of suppressing the bandits, and quickly opened the city gate. If the military situation is delayed, you are the only one to ask!"

"Tun Chief, it seems that he is really the Marquis of Xu Ping, I recognize him!" A soldier with sharp eyesight said in a low voice.

"Marquis Xu Ping?"

Liu Geng didn't think too much about it, and he didn't think that the whole army would be wiped out if more than 1000 soldiers went to suppress the bandits. City gate!"

"Crack!"

The heavy gate of the city was swung open.

shhhhhh! ! !
In an instant, outside the city gate, torches were raised one after another, and figures of people were reflected in the light of these fires.

"not good!"

When Liu Geng saw it, he trembled all over: "They are not county soldiers, they are bandits, close the city gate!"

"Enter the city!"

But it was too late. The leader, wearing a battle armor, rode up on his horse and struck down with a hammer. Several soldiers who wanted to close the city gate bounced back and went out.

"Enter the city!"

"Enter the city!"

The Yellow Turban Army rushed into the city like wolves and tigers.

(End of this chapter)