This prince is going to heaven

Chapter 709 Golden Juice
Inside Qingping Pass.

Jing Yichuan and Yang Ping gathered in front of the map, both of them had serious expressions at the moment.

I saw Jing Yichuan pointing on the map several times and said: "If you want to go around the enemy's rear quietly, you can only walk from Luoyin Mountain, and this way the distance will be completely far away, even if Lin Xue leads people It will take a day to march all the way to get around the back of the Huns, and then we have to give them a period of rest, and we have to do it here, at least after a day and a half."

Yang Ping nodded and did not refute Jing Yichuan's words. The Luoyin Mountain range is long and densely covered with forests at the foot of the mountain, and the road is not particularly easy to walk. It does take such a long time to go around such a large circle.

"But the Huns will definitely not give us such a long time. If I were the opponent's coach, after the previous battle, I would attack Qingping Pass again in a short time. Now we have to consider how to attack the Huns. The next time people attack the city, they will defend Qingping Pass, if Qingping Pass is lost, then Lin Xue and the others will not only be working in vain, but will also be in danger."

"Yes, and this time defending the city, not only must we successfully defend Qingping Pass, but we must also ensure that our troops will not suffer too much damage. Why take the initiative to contain them head-on?"

"Let's arrange it well."

After saying this, Jing Yichuan yelled outside the big tent, and a messenger came in and knelt down on one knee, and Jing Yichuan said directly: "Send our military order to demolish all the houses that can be demolished in Qingping Pass, and remove all the logs. And all the conjoined blue bricks were transported to the city wall."

"Yes!"

"Wait a moment."

The messenger was about to get up and leave but was stopped by Yang Ping, Jing Yichuan turned to look at him and asked, "Do you have anything to add?"

Yang Ping opened his mouth slightly but hesitated several times, wanted to say something but still couldn't say it, Jing Yichuan became anxious when he saw his virtue, and reprimanded him: "Just say what you want, at least you are a deputy commander of the first army, What is the proper way to be coy?"

After being reprimanded by him, Yang Ping took a deep breath, and then said directly: "Let the soldiers dig out all the excrement and water in all the latrines in the city, find a few large pots that are not used in daily life, and boil them all!"

As soon as he said these words, the faces of the messenger and Jing Yichuan immediately turned green.

"Are you disgusting, are you disgusting? Crazy? Dig out all the excrement and return it to him? Bring a big pot to boil? When the smell will waft, can you stay in this city?" Jing Yichuan almost thought of that scene Just throw up.

The corner of Yang Ping's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times before continuing: "Su Bai told me this method. He said that if the defense of the city is in serious trouble, you can try this method."

"Su Bai, the imperial physician in the prime minister's only womb?"

"Yes, it's him."

"What's the use of this method? Why do you need to burn the dung water? Isn't it good to boil the water directly? When the time comes, pouring it down will burn many people to death, right?"

Yang Ping gave a dry laugh, and said: "Su Bai told me that although hot water can scald people to death, it needs a lot of weight. The boiled dung water is different. The enemy only needs to be doused with a ladle. After that, the wound will start to rot and pus, if it is not for those with high medical skills, it will not be cured at all, so I can only lie down and wait to die!"

Hearing this, Jing Yichuan's expression immediately became serious, looking at him, he asked seriously: "Is that true?"

"Could it be that you can't trust Su Bai's medical skills? Since he said so, it must be so."

Jing Yichuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and after a long time, he resisted the discomfort in his stomach and told the orderly to the orderly whose face was darkened and the corners of his mouth twitching non-stop: "Just follow the method of the deputy commander."

The messenger's eyes were darkened, he didn't know how he left the big tent in the end.

After he left, Jing Yichuan looked at Yang Ping with an inexplicable face and said, "This is really a way to hurt the enemy by one thousand and self-damage by eight hundred. Will the soldiers below still be able to eat?"

Yang Ping laughed twice before he said: "Don't worry, the Huns will not be any better. They attacked the city aggressively, and when the time comes, the dung will be poured down, even those who were not burned. It will inevitably get a few drops, and when their army returns to defense, the situation in the barracks will not be much better than ours."

"Forget it, now is not the time to talk about this. Extraordinary means are used in extraordinary times. Now as long as Qingping Pass can be guarded, let alone pouring dung water, it is just vomiting."

While the two were talking, a soldier outside the big tent came in with a pigeon. When Yang Ping saw the pigeon came back, he stepped forward excitedly and took out the letter tied to it.

Jing Yichuan asked with a puzzled expression: "Who sent you the letter?"

Yang Ping didn't care about answering his question, but unfolded the letter and glanced at it. A gleam of joy appeared on his face. He handed the letter in his hand to Jing Yichuan, and then said excitedly: "Your Highness, I have sent you a letter today. He has already brought the [-] black cavalry battalion towards our northern border. It seems that the speed of the black cavalry battalion can arrive here in one day and one night. He asked us to delay leaving the city to contain the enemy and wait for him to come! "

Hearing this, Jing Yichuan was immediately overjoyed, took the letter and read it carefully before laughing and said: "With His Highness's help, the burden on you and me will be much lighter!"

"Who said it wasn't? What's more, he also brought five thousand soldiers of the Black Cavalry Battalion. This is the Black Cavalry Battalion, the most elite soldiers of our Great Zhou!"

"When did you kid send the letter to His Highness? Why don't I know." Jing Yichuan punched Yang Ping's shoulder and scolded with a smile.

Yang Ping shook his head and said, "How can I rest assured that Linxue personally led the troops out of the city? Naturally, I dare not hide this matter from His Highness, otherwise what happened to Linxue's side, how should I explain to him in the future ? I’m afraid I’ll never show up in front of him again.”

"It's well done and deserves praise."

Yang Ping couldn't help snorting softly.

At noon that day, after the soldiers at Qingping Pass finished their meal, several cauldrons that looked dilapidated and dilapidated were suddenly set up on the city wall. A quarter of an hour later, a stench began to sweep across the city, and the faces of the soldiers with better psychological quality turned black. It's like charcoal. If you are in a bad mood, you will vomit if you smell this smell.

Anyway, the coach Jing Yichuan vomited two or three times in a row, and Yang Ping was about the same. Fortunately, he didn't dare to eat at noon!
After all, the two of them have been generals for many years, and they have never been in such a situation on weekdays, and it is not bad to be able to hold on and preside over the overall situation.

Shen time.

The horn sounded in the Xiongnu barracks, and the army attacked Qingping Pass again, and the golden juice really had an unexpected effect. The siege battle lasted less than two hours and it had already come to an end!
Such an effect completely stunned Jing Yichuan and Yang Ping.

In the main tent of the Huns.

King Zuo Xian's face was ashen, smelling the stench from the barracks from time to time, he directly kicked the table in front of him over.

"Zhou people are so disgusting! Disgusting! Vomiting."

(End of this chapter)