The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

  Chapter 65【】Night Attack (plus more)

  On New Year's Eve, there was an unprecedented heavy snowfall at the border gate. The snowflakes shrouded the entire camp, and the towering observation deck became a small white tower.

  Yu Shaoqing stood on the observation deck and stood attentively on the post tonight.

   Ever since Yan Congming tasted the sweetness of General Gui Delang, he has made Yu Shao Qinglun the most difficult shift every night.

   The heavy snow blocked Yu Shaoqing's sight, and he could only vaguely hear the sound of drinking and having fun in the Xiongnu camp.

   The Huns also had the custom of celebrating the New Year. Every New Year's Eve, both sides reached an unwritten tacit agreement that no one would use troops.

   It's been like this in previous years, and this year seems to be... no different.

   However, Yu Shaoqing had not been on duty on New Year's Eve in previous years. For him, this was the first time he heard lively voices from the camps on both sides at the same time.

   "Old Yu!" Wu San climbed up in the wind and snow, unwrapped the tightly wrapped cotton-padded coat, and took out a hot bottle of Daughter Hong, "Drink a drink to warm up!"

   Yu Shaoqing said: "I'm on duty and can't drink."

   Wu San clicked his tongue and shoved the bottle into his hand: "You can drink it with confidence!"

  Yu Shaoqing didn't drink, but asked, "Is it the same in previous years?"

   "What?" Wu San followed Yu Shaoqing's gaze towards the direction of the Xiongnu camp, and sighed with understanding, "It's New Year's Eve, we won't send troops!"

"how do you know?"

   "That's the rules!"

   "Who made the rules?"

"..." Wu San was at a loss for words, paused, scratched his head and said, "It's not your first day to come to the camp, don't you know the rules of not going to war on New Year's Eve? I heard that General Xiao personally ordered it with the generals of the Xiongnu. For so many years, no one has attacked on this day."

   "Really?" Yu Shaoqing's eyes were deep.

   Wu San persuaded him to drink for a while, but Yu Shaoqing didn't drink a drop of alcohol, so Wu San left angrily.

  Yu Shaoqing stood like an iron man in the wind and snow for two hours, until the next soldier came up before walking down the observation deck.

   At this time, both sides had finished their year, and the camps on both sides fell into a death-like silence.

   Yu Shaoqing stepped on the creaking snow and returned to the camp.

   As soon as he opened the curtain, he felt an unfamiliar aura from the darkness, his eyes turned cold, and he drew his sword and swung towards the bed!

"it's me."

   A woman's voice sounded with slight panic.

   Yu Shaoqing paused.

  The woman got up, took out the fire book, and lit a faint oil lamp.

  Under the oil lamp, the woman's face and figure were revealed unreservedly. It was the official prostitute who walked out of Yan Congming's tent that day.

  Yu Shaoqing turned around: "Put your clothes on!"

The woman stepped barefoot on the icy ground, and bowed to pick up the clothes that had fallen on the ground, but after picking them up, she did not rush to wear them, but smiled charmingly: "The first time I saw the adults, I was attracted by the adults. In the evening, can you just let me serve the adults?"

"go out."

   She walked behind Yu Shaoqing step by step: "After so many years, isn't your lord lonely?"

   Her eyes followed Yu Shaoqing's sturdy waist: "The lord is not lonely, it should be lonely, let the slave family help the lord to relieve the loneliness..."

  Yu Shaoqing turned around abruptly, and a fierce murderous aura burst out in his eyes: "Go away!"

  The woman was so frightened that she fell to the ground, realizing that Yu Shaoqing was really motivated to kill, she hurriedly hugged her clothes and ran away!

  The tent fell silent.

   Yu Shaoqing sat down on the bed.

lonely……

   How could he not be lonely?

   He misses his wife and children at home, and it hurts so much.

  Yu Shaoqing polished the two jars sent from home, and lay down on the cold and hard bed with clothes on.

   Just after the fourth watch, the soldiers screamed from the camp: "Night attack! There is a night attack!"

  Yu Shaoqing suddenly opened his eyes!

   The soldier at the observatory was drunk. It was a new soldier who ran the toilet at night and confronted a Xiongnu soldier who had sneaked into the camp. Only then did he realize the enemy's situation.

   Unfortunately, it was too late, the dead of the Huns had already fully infiltrated the camp.

The 50,000 troops of the    Xiongnu also arrived outside the camp.

   "Fuck! Dumplings are made!" Wu San picked up his spear and went to Yu Shaoqing's camp.

General    Xiao led 2,000 light cavalry and killed them from a gap in the Huns' army.

   Yan Congming was ordered to clean up the dead Huns who had sneaked into the camp.

   However, the dead soldiers were mysterious and unpredictable. Yan Congming arrested him for a long time, but he did not catch a single Xiongnu soldier.

   "Old Deng Head! Old Deng..." Yan Congming lifted the quilt of the centurion that he was pulling out with one hand, but saw a round head rolled down, Yan Congming was like falling into an ice cellar!

   "General Gui Delang! Captain Liu Qian was killed!"

   "General Gui Delang, Centurion Lu was killed!"

   "General Gui Delang, Captain Zhou Qian was killed!"

   "General Guidelang..."

   "General Guidelang..."

   One husband after another was killed, and the team became leaderless and panicked.

   At this juncture, Yan Congming finally thought of Yu Shaoqing: "Where is Centurion Yu?"

The soldier on the side of    said: "Go to the granary!"

   Hearing that Yu Shaoqing was still alive, Yan Congming was relieved.

   "Go and call him! Let him guard the camp!" Yan Congming panicked, "Forget it, this general will go in person!"

   When Yan Congming arrived at the granary, Yu Shaoqing was ordering to pour kerosene.

   "What are you doing?" Yan Congming asked sharply.

   Yu Shaoqing said: "Burn grain and grass."

  Yan Congming was furious: "You are crazy! This is all our food and grass! What did you burn us to eat!"

  Yu Shaoqing said sternly: "If you don't burn it, you will become the Huns! They are here for food and grass. The Huns are short of food and grass. If they can't grab the food and grass of the northwest camp, they can only wait to die!"

   "Then we starve to death too!"

  Yan Congming would not let it burn.

General Xiao was away, and he took over the command of the camp. His words were the highest military order: "Yu Shaoqing! I will order you to lead 500 elite soldiers and collect all the dead in the camp! Dare to leave a fish that slipped through the net, You are the only one asking!"

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   (end of this chapter)