Neon Clothes and Iron Clothes

Chapter 14 Xixi Salt

Hei Zhi Changzhi didn't speak, but he knew very well what his colleagues meant by "troublesome".If the Tang army had bed crossbows, then Baekje would have to have heavy equipment such as carts and trebuchets. If not, it would only be possible to use the "ant-possession" method to drive away soldiers like Climbing the city like ants and besieging it. "Sun Tzu" has a saying: "If the general cannot overcome his anger, the ants will attach him, kill one-third of the soldiers, and the city will not be pulled out, and this attack will be a disaster!" The casualties of the Ji side must be several times that of the Tang army.

"Changzhi!" Sha Zhaxiangru kept the black teeth Changzhi silent, and said in a low voice: "People's fingers are of different lengths, and enemies are also of strength and weakness. It is better to fight the unarmed first than to attack the well-prepared soldiers." If the enemy is prepared, the rest will naturally be destroyed without attack!"

"No!" Hei Chi Changzhi shook his head: "One lifetime of defeating the enemy will be a disaster for generations. If this Tang army is allowed to flee back to Sibi City, wouldn't it be bloodshed a hundred times in the future?"

"But if you want to attack hard, I'm afraid you will bring shame on yourself!"

"Brother Xiangru, you lead the troops back first, and I will bring a brave man to hide in the mountains and forests, and wait for them to retreat—" Hei Chi Changzhi said this, slamming his right hand down, as if he was determined to win.

"That's good, then it's time to work!" Sha Zha Xiangru nodded. It turns out that Black Tooth Changzhi is not only good at shooting and brave, but also has another ability, that is, he has a pair of night eyes. Good at night fighting.When Baekje and Silla were at war, the Baekje army was losing consecutive battles and the situation was critical. Changzhi Heizhi led more than a hundred daredevils to attack the Silla camp at night. The Silla army was terrified and killed each other. Finding that the enemy army was only more than a hundred people, the Baekje army took advantage of the momentum to counterattack and won a complete victory.If he rescued the siege and retreated by himself, it was impossible for Tang Jun to stay here forever. On the way back to Sibi City, Changzhi Heizhi could make a big fuss.

Although the morning mist has not completely dissipated, Wang Wenzuo can still see that the camp of the Baekje people is empty, leaving only the residual smoke from the bonfire, which was used to burn the bodies of the Baekje soldiers who died yesterday. There is also the characteristic burnt smell when the corpse is burned.Wang Wenzuo let out a long breath, bowed his head and thanked the heavens, and finally got through this test.

"It's really thanks to Wen Zuo's weapon!" Liu An said in a low voice, "Otherwise, we might all be buried in a foreign country!"

"This is the result of everyone's concerted efforts, how could it be my work alone!"

"Wen Zuo, don't be humble!" Liu An shook her head, "Why don't you ask other people? Wandi, Faseng, Hongdu, what do you guys think?"

"The head of the regiment said so!" Cui Hongdu replied: "Our army is only a few hundred, and there are at least two thousand Baekje thieves outside, and there are long cards to block them. If there is no Wenzuo's strong crossbow, we can hold on for at most two Three days!"

"That's right, the thieves are coming so ferociously, I thought I was going to see the Bodhisattva this time, and I even thought about the death poem, but I didn't expect to die!" Shen Faseng laughed when he said this.His ancestors were originally a prominent family in the south of the Yangtze River. After the Sui Dynasty was destroyed, his branch was moved to Shandong. He was a monk in a temple since he was a child. At the age of 14, his elder brother died early and returned to the secular life to inherit the family business. He still retained many of the habits of the temple. He is tall and strong. Make a good long lance.

"From my point of view, the actions of the Baekje thieves are a bit strange!" Chen Wandi said coldly, "Could it be a fraud?"

"A fraud?"

"That's right!" Chen Wandi said, "Although there were a lot of casualties last night, the thieves were just a mob, and they didn't hurt their vitality. How could they retreat so easily? Don't forget, this time the thieves are fierce, and there are Goguryeo With foreign aid from the Japanese, I'm afraid Manager Liu won't be able to spare many people for a while, so how could he let us go so easily?"

Everyone is a person who has been in the army for a long time, and they immediately recalled it.Liu An thought for a moment, then turned his gaze to Wang Wenzuo: "Wen Zuo, Wandi's words are quite reasonable. If the bandits pretend to retreat, and our army retreats and then returns with the carbine, how should we respond?"

"It's unlikely to return the carbine!" Wang Wenzuo shook his head: "There are thousands of thieves, and they travel hundreds of miles back and forth. They will be exhausted before they are beaten. It is possible to keep a thief general and lead dozens of people who dare to die. In the mountains, taking advantage of the night to travel by chance, this must be guarded against!"

"What Wen Zuo said is true, is there a way to prevent it?"

"When it's dark, it's hard to distinguish between the enemy and us. If you make an appointment in advance and take precautions, you won't be afraid of thieves attacking at night!"

"Well, what's the password?"

Wang Wenzuo hesitated for a moment, and Shen Faseng beside him interjected, "Why don't we use Xue Daoheng's "Xixiyan" as a password? Each team uses one of them. Naturally, they can't use it wrong. Presumably, Baekje thieves will not know the literary talent of Shangguo. Merry!"

"This method is very good!"

"Fa Seng's method is very wonderful, he really deserves to be a disciple of everyone!"

As soon as Shen Faseng said this, everyone praised him in unison.It turned out that the Xue Daoheng he was talking about was a poet of the former dynasty. He was born in the Xue family in Hedong. Every time there is a work, even Nanchen from the enemy country will sing it. This "Xi Xi Yan" is a masterpiece handed down to later generations.

Although Liu An, Shen Faseng and others are all from scholars, they all know about it.Although the upper echelons of Baekje also studied Sinology, they generally studied the classics and history such as "Han Shu" and "Zuo Zhuan" or Buddhist scriptures. They knew very little about modern Chinese poetry, so there was no need to worry about being deciphered by the other party.Only Wang Wenzuo didn't know what to say, and stood there for a while without knowing how to communicate.Fortunately, everyone didn't notice his abnormality, so they followed the order of the past and the past, and divided each team into two sentences, thinking it was the password of each team, and thinking it was used to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy at night.

Xoxa salt

The weeping willows cover the golden dike, and the leaves of the weeping willows are all together.

The water overflows the Furong marsh, and the flowers fly to the Tao Li Qi.

The daughter of the Qin family picking mulberry, the wife of the Dou family weaving brocade.

Don't be a prodigal son in Guanshan, Fengyue guards the empty boudoir.

Constant collection of thousands of gold laughs, long hanging double jade cry.

The panlong hides with the mirror, and the colorful phoenix chases the curtain.

The flying soul is the same as the magpie at night, and the morning chicken is tired of sleeping.

A cobweb hangs in the dark, and swallow mud falls from an empty beam.

The year before last, I went to Daibei, and this year I went to the west of Liaoning.

If there is no news, how can you spare the horseshoe?

The author Xue Daoheng, because of his literary talent, was jealous and hated by Emperor Yang Guang of Sui Yang who was also proud of his literary talent, and was later killed by Emperor Yang Guang of Sui Yang.It is said that Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty sent someone to inquire before his death, whether it could be called "Empty Liang Luo Yan Ni"? )
The drizzle was falling, and the soil under my feet was unbearably soft, and it slowly descended as I stepped on it.Heizhi Changzhi carefully chose a bare rock as his foothold, overlooking the campfire below.The Tang army's camp was set up on a relatively high rock in the valley. Tents, antlers, flags, and carts full of luggage all appeared and disappeared in the smoke.He frowned and looked at the sky. He didn't like the rain. The rain made the ground soft. This is not a good thing for night raiders. The rain will take away the body temperature of his subordinates. They don't have tents, and it is impossible Light a fire to keep warm like the enemies below.

(End of this chapter)