Neon Clothes and Iron Clothes

Chapter 61
Everyone is an old soldier, and after listening to Wang Wenzuo's questions, they already understood the whole story.The digestion ability of a horse's stomach is very average, and the food it eats is often excreted with the feces without being digested, so you can know what feed it has recently fed by looking at its feces.In the ancient army, the priority of war horses was higher than that of ordinary soldiers. It would be better to let the infantry go hungry than to lose the fine material of the war horses. This is the normal operation.Since this group of enemies didn't even have enough fodder for the horses, it meant that their supplies were already in dire straits.

"Through our ruts, the scouts of the thieves already know that we have a lot of luggage!" Wang Wenzuo said in a deep voice: "Send the order: "Take a rest in shifts tonight, erect antlers outside, and prepare to meet the enemy! "

"Do you think we should attack at night?" Sha Zha Xiangru asked, pointing to the scattered fires in the distance.

Hei Chi Changzhi hesitated for a moment. In the past, he must have nodded his head, but now it is different from the past. The two defeats at Xiongjin Jiangkou and the fire at Ren Cuncheng did not shake the morale of the army. Onimuro Fukunobu would never allocate military rations and supplies. The soldiers had only eaten one meal a day for ten days. An army that was hungry and demoralized could not launch a night attack.

"The night attack is a little bit reluctant, so let's send someone to harass you, so that Tang people can't sleep well tonight!"

Sha Zha Xiangru, who understood his friend's difficulties, sighed: "That's the only way to go, but I heard from the scouts that this Tang army has deep ruts. If we can win, the problem of rations can be postponed!"

"Period?" Hei Chi Changzhi couldn't hear what his friend had said, so he smiled wryly: "Are you reminding me of accepting hostages from General Zuo?"

"It's not General Zuo, Duke Fuxin is already Prime Minister!" Sha Zhaxiangru said: "If you use the title of the Tang people, it is the commander of all military forces at home and abroad, the false festival axe, and the recording of the book. It can't be more majestic."

"He just ascended the throne and became king!" Hei Chi Chang Zhi snorted coldly.

"Often, you can't say that!" Sha Zha Xiangru looked back and lowered his voice: "From my point of view, this might as well be a good thing!"

"Good thing?" Black Tooth Changzhi said angrily, "Tang Ren said: 'Brothers fight outside the wall to defend against their insults!', how did Fu Xingong do it? Fighting in the same room, drawing swords against each other, make your relatives hurt your enemies, hurry up! "

"Chang Zhi, you are too excited, let me explain!" Sha Zha Xiangru smiled and said: "If Fu Xingong doesn't do anything, do you think these two can work together and fight against the enemy side by side?"

Black Tooth is always silent, but silence is actually an answer, Sha Zha Xiangru smiled, and continued: "As the saying goes, strength is weak, and the situation of these two is actually worse. , and guard against each other, spending four or five percent of our strength on our own family members, and only half on the Tang people. If the Tang people were not short of food and unable to move, I am afraid that the Tang people would have defeated us one by one!"

"That's right, the right general Xiong Jinjiang lost to the Tang people in that battle, and there is also a reason why the two armies did not rescue each other!"

"Well! After Daochen lost that battle, the reinforcements from the Tang Dynasty had entered Sibi City. The situation has changed drastically. If the two families continue to maintain this way, the great cause of restoring the country will be destroyed sooner or later. Rather than this, it is better to return the power to one Good!"

"It makes sense for you to say that!" Hei Chi Chang Zhi nodded, "It's just that His Highness Feng is the king of a country, and if it belongs to Yi, it should also belong to His Highness, not Fu Xin Gong?"

"It's okay to return power to Fuxin, and sacrifice to Fuyu!" Sha Zha Xiangru laughed: "Without Fuxingong's hard work, we would not be in the situation we are today. That is to say, all the heroes in the capital have moved away, and the royal family has been seriously injured. Even if the country can be restored, it is impossible to return to the past. Your Highness has fame but no strength, and Fuxin Gong has strength but no reputation. Mutual support is the right way. Besides Well, His Highness has appointed the daughter of the Guishi Clan as the queen, as long as a son is born and established as the crown prince, it will be a family after all!"

Hearing this, Hei Chi Changzhi couldn't help but nodded. The reason why Baekje is in a situation where no one can do anything about it is because there are internal problems on both sides. The Tang people are on the far side to deploy troops, and it is also a secondary battlefield. Limited, and the ally Silla also had secret thoughts, so the situation took a turn for the worse when the start was good, and it was almost overturned by the Jedi; after the Baekje side rebounded after bottoming out, due to poor internal integration, there was a lot of momentum, but it was always Unable to achieve decisive results, he was bitten back by the weaker enemy.Therefore, whoever can integrate the internal contradictions faster and take the initiative will win the final victory.Hei Chi Chang Zhi and Sha Zha Xiangru are both wise and courageous people, and they are in the position of bystanders, so they can see the situation clearly.

"Destiny is lofty!" Black-toothed Chang Zhichang sighed: "All we can do is to do our best; die and die. As for the success or failure, it is beyond your and my understanding!"

Wang Wenzuo was woken up by the sound of the trumpet. He felt as if he had just fallen asleep. When he woke up, he wanted to put the blanket over his head and continue to sleep, but Sancho rushed in from the outside, and his high-pitched voice almost covered the tent. Overturned.

"Lang Jun, the outpost has spotted the enemy!"

He sat up feebly, threw off the blanket, and the horn sounded through the wild sky, wild and hasty, as if shouting: Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up.He heard people shouting, spears clashing, horses neighing, but luckily there was no fighting. "It's a call to battle!" he said. "Damn it, why can't these Baekje people let me sleep a little longer?"

Sancho opened his mouth, his eyes widened, not knowing how to speak.

Wang Wenzuo got out of bed with a groan, and groped his way to the outside of the tent, followed by Sancho holding the armor.Pale mists floated from the night like long white fingers on the river.Men and horses staggered in the pre-dawn chill as they saddled their saddles, put on their armor, carried arrows and spears to the scorpion ballistas, and doused campfires.The horn blows again: Quick, quick, quick.The cavalry jumped on their breathless horses, and the infantry tightened their belts as they ran.Shen Faseng, who was on duty last night, came running out of the fog, fully armed and riding on a horse.

"What happened?" Wang Wenzuo asked.

"The Baekje thieves are already one step ahead!" Shen Faseng said loudly: "They took advantage of the night to bypass the forest and arrived behind us. Now they are less than one mile away from us!"

(End of this chapter)