Neon Clothes and Iron Clothes

Chapter 11 Dawn
Among the three countries, Goguryeo is the most powerful. If it hadn't focused on Liaodong, it would have already dominated the peninsula.The origin of the Baekje people was originally the Han River basin, but they were forced to move south due to the Goguryeo attack. In the [-]th century, the Baekje and Silla alliance counterattacked Goguryeo. After making progress, the Silla people counterattacked and seized the Han River basin.In order to recapture the homeland, the king of Baekje personally conquered Silla, but was killed by Silla. So far, the hatred between the two countries has been deeply rooted and cannot be adjusted. Compared with it, the old enmity between Goguryeo and Baekje is not worth mentioning.

At that time, Baekje was facing Japan across the sea, and had a very close relationship with the Yamato Dynasty. Intermarriage between the upper classes of the two parties was very common. For example, the mother of Emperor Hengmu was the daughter of King Wuning of Baekje; The third prince of King Seongmyung of Baekje and so on.From Hei Chi Changzhi and Sha Zha Xiangru's point of view, rather than falling into the hands of the great enemies Silla and Tang people, it is better to use the power of the Japanese married for generations to restore the country.

"Up rate!"

The tent was lifted, and the cold wind blew in from the outside. The spy's breath quickly condensed into a white mist, covering his face.Hei Chi Chang Zhi put down the wooden spoon and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

"The people of Tang set up camp near the wild boar forest!"

"Oh?"

Hei Chi Chang Zhi and Sha Zha exchanged glances, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.According to their original expectations, since this small group of Tang troops acted so cautiously, the most likely action when the scouts were attacked was to quickly retreat to Sibi City, their old nest.And Heizhi Changzhi sent light soldiers to follow him, preparing to wait until the enemy was exhausted from running, only half a day away from Sibi City, and then launched a surprise attack when he thought it was safe, but he didn't expect that this Tang army would stop halfway, It's a bit strange to be stationed in the camp for self-defense.

"Since this is the case, then we have to adapt accordingly!" Sha Zha Xiangru stood up, the armor plates on his body made a slight collision sound: "Chang Zhi, let us first experience the power of the 'Shang Kingdom Heavenly Soldiers'! "

He dreamed that he was sitting on a soft bed, facing the computer, with Coke and fried chicken wings on the table, and the images on the screen were jumping. He hummed a song, manipulated the keyboard and mouse skillfully, and from time to time lowered his head and took a sip of Coke with the straw in his mouth. .Everything is so beautiful, as if everything is still the same as before.Until the horn sounded, the dream was shattered, and reality came.

It was dark all around, and beneath him was a rough bed—actually a bundle of twigs covered with a buckskin.Wang Wenzuo sat up and put on his coat.Sancho at his feet also got up. With his help, Wang Wenzuo put on the armor, tightened his belt, hung the horizontal knife on it, and then the horn bow and quiver.

The second horn sounded, and Wang Wenzuo walked out of the tent. It was still pitch black outside, and the gloomy sky was full of biting chill. Soldiers were swarming out of the tent, tightening their belts, and walking towards the small school field in the center of the barracks, which faced the commander-in-chief. The entrance of the tent - all Tang army camps are like this, the tent is in the shape of a chessboard, and there is a distance from the fence beside the camp to avoid being injured by enemy arrows outside the camp. There is a small school field in the center of the camp, where the chief general A place where military law is enforced and orders are issued.He walked to his position in the ranks and began to look for his subordinates nervously. Fortunately, they were all there, and Wang Wenzuo couldn't help letting out a long breath.

The third horn sounded, and there was a commotion in the crowd, and after three minutes, the enemy finally came.When the matter came to an end, Wang Wenzuo let out a long breath instead. He turned his head and said to Sancho in a low voice: "After this battle is over, we can rest in peace no matter what!"

The order was issued for a short time, and soon the soldiers came to the fence, and the slaves began to distribute dry food-dry bread hard enough to knock teeth, and luckily there was water.Wang Wenzuo had to break the bread into small pieces, soak it in water to make it soft, and eat it. The cold wind blew in and made his teeth chatter.

Piles of bonfires were lit, and the cold wind was like a sword, stirring up the flames, causing the orange light to flicker continuously.Arrows, shields, and spears were stacked behind the parapet, and the wind whipped the banners overhead, making them flutter like crow's wings.

"Did you hear that, Master?"

Sancho's voice came to his ears.Wang Wenzuo turned his head to the side, the sound of the wind, horse neighing, and other things. "It's footsteps, yes, footsteps of many people!" Wang Wenzuo whispered.

A thin layer of frost had already formed on Sancho's fat nose, and the darkness outside the camp was like the sea, but Wang Wenzuo could recognize the sparks flickering and moving in the distance, which were the pursuers of the Baekje people. as conspicuous as the sun.

"I can't see anything, how do I fight?"

Wang Wenzuo heard a voice mumbling in a low voice. He tied the tip of an arrow with an oilcloth, walked to the campfire and lit it, then drew the bow fully and let go of the bowstring.The rocket pierced the night sky, emitting a strange flickering light, illuminating the ground as it passed.Wang Wenzuo could glimpse the dark crowd in the dim light, thousands of people, maybe more.The rocket fell into the darkness. At this moment, drums sounded from the enemy's camp, like the roar of a giant in ancient times, making Wang Wenzuo's back numb.

The Tang army camp sounded horns, woo woo woo!And the attackers responded with cries, mingled with muffled drums, as if to announce that we were coming, that we would break through your walls, cut you down, flay you, and rush over your bones to Sibi City, drive you into the sea, and never dare to come back again.The wind was howling, and Wang Wenzuo heard the sound of bowstrings piercing the air behind him, sending rockets flying into the sky, like star points, and he could see groups of Baekje people rushing towards him with shields, hand axes, and spears, Like waves.

"Aren't you planning to wait until dawn before attacking?" Sha Zha Xiangru asked, "I can't see anything clearly, and I can't command and dispatch at all!"

"It doesn't matter, they are just miscellaneous soldiers anyway!" Hei Chi Chang Zhi smiled and said, "In the dark, Tang people can't see how many enemies there are!"

"Are you trying to consume the morale and arrows of the Tang people?" Sha Zha Xiangru suddenly realized: "No wonder you acted so rashly!"

"Hehe!" Hei Chi Chang Zhi smiled and said, "Chinese soldiers have their own limits of advance and retreat, left and right, and strict orders, which are beyond my reach. If they attack hard, even if they are several times stronger than him, they may not be able to win. If you want to win, you can only win by surprise. The night is a chaotic battle, everyone is evened out, wait until they are exhausted, and then join the new force in the morning to decide the outcome!"

(End of this chapter)