The fox minister in the late Tang Dynasty

Chapter 132
In the night where the cold wind was blowing, the flames burned, illuminating the messy camp.

The gate collapsed, blood-stained corpses stretched out, and the surviving wounded rolled on the ground in pain holding their wounds. The sudden attack on the camp came to an end when the opponent broke through the gate of the south camp and left.

Meng Juehai, who was chasing after him on horseback, tightened his grip on the handle of his knife. Wherever his eyes passed, the tent collapsed and burned, blood flowed on the ground, and the corpses of his soldiers.

Under Geng Qing's yell, some soldiers helped carry the wounded, found herbs to help bandage the wound, and the noisy voices came to Meng Juehai's ears, the ear-piercing humiliation.

"I want to kill that Li Cunxiao!!!"

The hysterical yelling caused two soldiers to carry away a wounded soldier with a broken leg. Hearing the yelling over there, especially the word 'Li Cunxiao', he looked back instinctively.

"Li Cunxiao An Jingsi?" '

Thinking of the general Sha Tuo who passed by before and raised the lance on horseback, Geng Qing realized that his brother was Li Cunxiao with the power of the four elephants?

Damn
If I knew I was leaving, I would quietly pour him some potion and take him away.After thinking about it again, I think it's good that I didn't bring Chang'an, maybe it's not Li Cunxiao, but An Jingsi with great strength.

After all, if the opportunity changes, it may not be him.

Thinking about it, Geng Qing came back to his senses and continued to help the wounded with other soldiers. All kinds of screams and bloody smell filled the surroundings. Some were seriously injured and the pain was unbearable. The comrades who collected the corpse carried them to a donkey cart and took them to the pit dug outside the camp to bury them.

When Geng Qing passed by, a soldier with a broken arm refused to save him and pushed him away.

"Supervisor, don't supervise the young man with too much blood on his body, it will stain your official robe."

"Without you, what's the use of keeping my official robe? Whose army will I be in charge of?" Geng Qing endured the blood in his mouth and nose, untied his belt, and tightly tightened the top of the soldier's severed arm. "If your body is disabled, don't think you are useless. No one in this world is useless. God has his reasons for keeping them alive."

The soldier with the broken arm turned pale, and wanted to sit up, but was pushed back by Geng Qing, and then he was picked up and placed on a crude stretcher. The soldier raised his face, opened his dry mouth slightly, and smiled plainly, "Don't worry, the supervisor. I went from Qingzhou to eastern Zhejiang, then to Lingnan, and finally arrived here. I'm still alive. I'm sure I won't die. Even if I die, there is no one at home. I have nothing to worry about. I still have some strength, I can hold a knife, I can swing a hoe, I can still kill people!"

The voices spread here, and the passing Qi soldiers and the wounded looked over, and saw Geng Qing, who was covered in blood, helping to treat the wounded, he pursed his lips tightly, and clenched his teeth in pain from the wound, to prevent himself from screaming.

For a while, the open space was rare and quiet. Geng Qing comforted the soldier with the broken arm, waved to the two soldiers who carried him, and said: "Take him down to heal his wounds." At that moment, a war horse approached Coming over, the heavy breath almost reached his cheeks, Meng Juehai on the horseback stabbed the long knife into the ground, turned over and got off the horse.

His face was extremely ugly, and he calmed down a little when he saw Geng Qing was busy running around, his tone was still a bit cold.

"Supervisor, how about the South Camp? Have you counted the casualties?"

"I can't count it for the time being, but the casualties should not be heavy." This is not the main battlefield. The Shatuo cavalry charged over just to break out of the siege. Except for the previous formation being broken through and some casualties, the loss of personnel was not serious.

Geng Qing said something briefly, and then added: "However, when General Nashatuo came over, the transfer envoy Lin happened to be outside the tent with my subordinates."

Having said that, the young man looked up at the night sky and heaved a long sigh.

"Well, originally I was drinking in the tent with Transit Envoy Lin and General Peng. When we heard the enemy attack the camp, General Peng told us to stay in the tent and not to go out, but the south camp was also in a mess. Envoy Lin When he even got out of the tent and commanded the panicked soldiers to gather and form formations, he didn't expect that the thief would break through the line, and when he came over, he would shoot Brother Lin with a spear."

Telling the whole story, Geng Qing sighed again, the tall body over there clenched his cheeks and bulged, Meng Juehai stood there, shaking his body, Lin Yan is His Majesty's nephew, and an old man who started from the rebel army, he died Not to mention it was too sudden, and he died in his camp. If he failed to wipe out this Shatuo cavalry or take down the opponent's general, he would definitely not be able to escape the crime of dereliction of duty.

"I've seen the defense envoys, I've seen the supervising army!" At this time, a soldier came from a distance, and it was Ge Congzhou who led the soldiers and horses from the northern battalion to reinforce them. He walked over quickly, cupped his fists, and glanced around, "Where are the other generals? The last general passed by the Chinese army, and only saw Gai Hong and Meng Kai."

Meng Juehai, who was as silent as a volcano, moved, slowly raised his face, and said hoarsely: "He's dead. And Ban Fanlang is also dead. =As for Lin Zhuanyun, he's over there."

The tall body raised his arms, and Ge Congzhou followed him to point in the direction. On the ground over there, a few soldiers were carrying the neckless corpse with its head pressed against the chest cavity onto the stretcher. The latter's eyes were rounded in shock, and it was incredible. It looked like Geng Qing and Meng Juehai.

"Who is so powerful?"

"Li Cunxiao, the pioneer of the Shatuo people."

Geng Qing spoke at the right time, but right now the three of them don't have much energy to say these useless words. Right now, they need to stabilize the morale of the army and clean up the mess. After that, they went to the big tent of the Chinese army together. The two generals Hong and Meng Kai listened to the number of casualties in the sneak attack tonight, 6000 soldiers and horses, excluding the cavalry stationed in the outer village, the cavalry led by Deng Tianwang, 2000 people, [-] people were lost in a sneak attack, and there are more than [-] people Injuries vary.

As the leading generals, Meng Juehai, Ge Congzhou and others who know their family background, among the remaining 4 people, only 1 are truly soldiers, and there are more than [-] people in the loss. How can I not feel bad.

"Everyone, the vanguard of the Shatuo people must have come here to lurk first when the main force attacked Heyang, and waited for work to sneak up on us. This battle is not our fault. Don't be discouraged. After the camp is pulled out tomorrow, send more troops. Scouts, search for this group of cavalry, but most of them will withdraw from the river after a successful blow, and will not fight us again."

"Cunning!" Deng Tianwang, who came at the end, heard the whole process of attacking the camp and the three people who died in battle. He was angry and punched hard in the palm of his hand. "Tomorrow the Japanese general will lead the cavalry in pursuit, If the thousand cavalry can't beat them, I will disarm and return to the fields, so I can work as a farmer!"

In the big tent, Geng Qing listened to the general of Qi who was yelling fiercely, and when others asked him what to say, he just answered casually, and then continued to remain silent.

As the night darkened, the flames were extinguished and the corpses were filled in the military stronghold that stretched for several miles. The gates were erected again, and after the security was strengthened, there was finally a trace of silence.

The dark clouds moved away, revealing the corner of the crescent moon, and the silver-gray light sprinkled between the sky and the earth. The outline of the distant mountains was undulating and stretching, and there was a slight sound of horseshoes along the foot of the mountain, bypassing the hillside, and entering the moonlight light.

One after another figures riding on horseback dragged along the ground obliquely along with the shadows of the horses, slowly moving forward.

"There are still three hours before dawn. Do you think these Qi soldiers will be able to sleep?"

rustling.
The forest rustled softly in the wind, and the cold moonlight shone on the heroic face. He looked at the outline of the building in the night ahead with his majestic gaze, grinned, and stroked the horse's mane that burned like a flame.

"Head the order, stay with the wounded, and the rest follow me into the enemy's camp!"

Li Cunxiao pulled the long spear tightly, the words fell, the slow-moving horses slowly accelerated, and then galloped, the 1000 or [-] cavalry behind them roared like the wind, and the iron hooves spread and stepped on thunder!

Boom.
Rumbling--

The huge sound of hoofbeats turned into rolling thunder and rushed along the ground. On the sentry tower, the soldiers who heard the movement first shot arrows towards the sky above the camp. He rushed out of the camp without taking off his armor, but right now, he didn't have time to say hello. The tense nerves of the soldiers in the camp seemed to be broken. They screamed and grabbed the weapons around them, and slashed at the companions beside them nervously.

He also rushed outside, screaming and charging at the rest of the guarded soldiers, and there was a sudden chaos.

This is Xiaoying.

Meng Juehai looked around, and this thought flashed through his mind. He got on his horse, raised his long soldiers and roared towards the surroundings. However, the soldiers who had broken up in the camp didn't listen to him, they ran around the camp crazily, and they were a little bit sane. They were also forced to run around, and for a while there were dense numbers of chaotic running and screaming figures.

"what happened?"

Geng Qing also came out of the tent when he heard the commotion. He didn't fall asleep, holding a book in his hand. As soon as he showed his head, two gang members guarding outside pushed him back.

"Sir, the camp is bombed outside, don't come out!"

As soon as the words fell, the sound of rumbling horseshoes came one after another. There was no time for anyone to react, and a voice shouted in the darkness in the distance: "Enemy attack, the Shatuo people are coming again—"

"They broke through the back camp and came here from behind."

"Run, if you don't run, everyone will die." "Shatuo people kill people without blinking an eye"

The words exploded outside and spread wildly. Geng Qing pushed the two gang members away, and all he saw were soldiers running around, some even rushed towards him, and were hacked to death by the two gang members. The chaotic soldiers ran to other places, some of the chaotic soldiers directly pushed open the gate, and rushed out into the night outside the fence.

'Here again. Cunxiao's art of war is pretty good, but it's elusive and unfathomable. '

Right now, Geng Qing has no way of knowing whether Xiying is actually Li Cunxiao or what is going on in the west camp. From a distance, he saw Meng Juehai leading a group of soldiers rushing left and right. He wanted to call him, but it was Being rushed by a chaotic wave of soldiers, they pushed towards the field in the opposite direction.

Under the light of the moon, Geng Qing climbed up a rock to look out. In the field of vision, the camp stretched for several miles, and scattered figures of people were running everywhere, like floods bursting into the surrounding darkness, far away, A group of cavalry can be seen passing through intertwined, scattered the formation formed with great difficulty, turned around and galloped towards the field, chasing and killing the scattered rebels.

It seems that someone noticed Geng Qing's side. The knight who crushed the chaotic soldiers shouted something, turned his horse's head, and followed his Shatuo cavalry, uttering a barbaric hoot, waving blood-stained knives and guns, spreading forward, It is a straight line that cuts through everything that blocks the way in front of you.

Geng Qing, who was watching from the rock, and the two gang members below disappeared into the chaos together soon after.

Under the moonlight, the chaos continued to spread.

The cavalry roared past, and the sound of rumbling horseshoes passed by. In the quiet night, two huge rocks collided, and in the stone cave built, two gangsters with bloodstained faces sat on the ground, staring at the other side in a daze. Sha Tuo, who was full of blood, threw his helmet aside, showing his handsome face, and shouted in unison: "Captain An!"

Li Cunxiao smiled at them, turned around and hugged Geng Qing excitedly, and slapped him heavily on the back.

"Brother Geng, stay safe!"

Geng Qing pursed her lips, stretched her figure away, and pressed Li Cunxiao's arms hard, feeling an uncontrollable joy.

"For brother."

The two brothers looked at each other and laughed tacitly.

Hahaha! !

Hahaha--

Laughter overlapped, resounding through the cave, spreading to the quiet night outside, covering up the still noisy chaos in the distance.

(End of this chapter)