On the night of the Lantern Festival, the bright full moon hangs high.
Yong Kai raised his head and looked at the bright moon above his head, and he couldn't help but curse a few times in his heart.
Despite all my calculations, I didn't count the bright moonlight tonight.
Since it is a night attack, the emphasis is on concealment and surprise.
The bright moon will weaken the concealment and surprise of one's own army to a certain extent.
But thinking about the information he got during the day, Yong Kai didn't feel too worried.
Many people in the world suffer from night blindness, which is even more obvious among ordinary Han soldiers.
Although Yong Kai did not know what caused night blindness, Yong Kai, who had lived in Nanzhong for many years, knew that night blindness was not obvious among the Yi people.
This is inseparable from the living habits of the Yi people.
In terms of overall life, the Yi people are definitely not living as well as the Han people whose lifestyle is based on farming.
However, because of the completely different living habits from the Han people, the Yi people will go hungry, but they have eaten a lot of meat since they were young.
This difference makes the Yi people, or the foreign races in this world, less prone to night blindness.
If he didn't have this support, Yong Kai wouldn't even think of attacking the camp.
While Yong Kai was observing the sky, Meng Huo standing beside him was encouraging Erlang behind him.
Since it was a night attack, they would not bring many troops. Tonight Yong Kai and Meng Huo brought 3,000 troops.
Of course, no matter how hard Yong Kai tried, he would not expect to successfully capture the Han army's camp with only 3,000 troops.
In Yong Kai's idea, when the time was right, Meng Huo would lead these three thousand troops to sneak attack on the Han army's camp.
When their three thousand troops caused enough panic in the Han army's camp, he would lead the large troops in the rear to defeat the enemies in the Han army's camp in one fell swoop.
In order to ensure the success of the night attack, Yong Kai did not let Meng Huo lead his three thousand men too close to the Han army camp.
Currently, three thousand Yi troops are gathered in a dense forest a few miles away from the Han army camp.
The dark sky and dense forests became the most effective means of concealment for these three thousand Yi troops.
Yong Kai believed that no matter how good Zhuge Liang was at fighting, he would never have expected that just a few miles away from his own camp, there would be an elite force ready to attack him.
Unless he can predict the future.
Just as he was thinking about the night attack for a while, the scouts Yong Kai sent earlier returned to the dense forest and reported a message to Yong Kai:
"Not long ago, there were bursts of cheers in the enemy camp, but now they have gradually stopped."
After hearing this information, Yong Kai subconsciously clenched the steel knife in his hand.
I think the Shangyuan Festival celebrations in the Han army camp have stopped, and now it is time for the Han army to start to rest.
And this time, isn't it exactly what he has dreamed of?
Thinking of this, Yong Kai found Meng Huo and said to him: "King Meng, the time has come!"
To ensure the success of the night attack, a large number of Yi troops must be mobilized.
The soldiers under Yong Kai's command are mainly Han troops, so most of the soldiers participating in the night attack tonight are direct descendants of Meng Huo.
This is also an important reason why Yong Kai must get help from Meng Huo.
Since most of the men who attacked tonight were Meng Huo's sons, the actual commander of tonight's night attack must be Meng Huo.
Hearing Yong Kai say that the time has come, a solemn look appeared on Meng Huo's face.
He did not fully agree with tonight's night attack, but the matter was at this point, and even if he had different opinions in his heart, Meng Huo had no way out.
Meng Huo nodded to Yong Kai, and then he began to command his troops with a special and strange gesture.
Under the command of Meng Huo's strange gesture, the spirits of the three thousand Yi troops were all lifted up.
Then, before Yong Kai could react, the three thousand Yi troops headed towards the Han army camp several miles away like ghosts at night.
Even if the sight of these three thousand Yi troops at night was not affected, the dark environment would cause great trouble to the army's march.
After all, during a night attack, the army cannot be commanded by the sound of drums.
However, for the three thousand Yi troops, this hindrance had little impact.
For the Han army, their geographical composition is often very complex.
Under such circumstances, even ordinary communication between ordinary Han troops was a serious problem, so they had to command through the method of "watching flags by day and hearing drums at night".
The Yi army led by Meng Huo usually lived together as tribesmen.
They have the same living customs, they have the same language codes, and they even have their own gestures.
The Yi army with these characteristics, compared with any strong army in the world, does not need a strict organizational structure, so that their general can command them with ease.
This is the advantage that the foreign races in this world have over any Han Dynasty army, and it is also the cornerstone of their ability to become some special combat units.
Seeing the three thousand Yi troops marching quietly towards the Han army camp like ghosts, Yong Kai's face showed joy, but unlike Meng Huo, Yong Kai fell at the end of the three thousand Yi troops.
Meng Huo didn't care about this. According to Yong Kai's assumption, tonight's night attack was his own initiative.
The three thousand Yi troops marched very fast, and it didn't take long for them to arrive at the gate of the Han army's camp.
And perhaps God was helping the three thousand Yi troops. When they arrived at the gate outside the Han army's camp, the bright moon in the sky was covered by a few dark clouds.
Suddenly, most of the already weak light between heaven and earth was lost.
In addition, the Han army may be as Yong Kai judged, and tonight's celebration of the Lantern Festival has reduced their vigilance to a minimum.
Therefore, when Meng Huo looked towards the Han army camp, there were not many soldiers on duty outside the gate of the Han army camp.
This scene made Meng Huo feel reassured.
Although there are various defense fortifications outside the Han army's camp, the undefended fortifications can be described as useless.
Meng Huo did not waste time. After seeing that the defense of the Han army camp was so lax, he immediately commanded three thousand Yi troops to kill towards the Han army camp.
Suddenly, outside the gate of the Han army's camp, there were waves of ghostly howls of killing.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! This sudden cry of killing seemed to frighten the few poor Han soldiers outside the camp gate. They saw countless enemies suddenly appearing in the night and killing them.
After arriving, they were all so frightened that they left their posts and ran towards their own camp.
The reaction of those Han soldiers fell in Meng Huo's eyes, which made him full of confidence.
Be confident throughout your life and be proud of yourself.
Meng Huo laughed and commanded the tribesmen behind him in Yi language, dashing away from the Juma blocking his way.
When Meng Huo led three thousand Yi troops to rush to the gate of the Han army camp, Meng Huo did not hesitate at all. He and his favorite generals at the front used the big sword in their hands to split open the barrier in front of them.
Road gate.
Under the chopping blows of several powerful generals, the gate of the Han army's camp fell backwards to the ground like fragile tofu.
When the wooden gate fell to the ground, it made a series of sounds.
The sound was particularly loud in the quiet night.
And when these bursts of noise began to be transmitted towards the interior of the Han army's camp, Meng Huo and the three thousand Yi troops he led rushed into the Han army's camp.
After Meng Huo rushed into the Han army's camp, he immediately noticed something was wrong, even though he was still howling.
Quiet, so quiet!
Perhaps the Han troops in the camp had just celebrated the Mid-Autumn Festival and most of them had rested now.
But it shouldn't be so quiet.
Especially since the noise he made just now was not small. Logically speaking, shouldn't there be a commotion in the Han army camp now?
Meng Huo, who had read military books, knew about the "camp roar", and he deliberately made such a loud noise in the Han army's camp just to trigger this happy thing.
But now the reaction of the Han army camp made Meng Huo instinctively suspicious.
He agreed with Yong Kai's night attack strategy because he believed that Zhuge Liang might also be careless.
But he doesn’t think Zhuge Liang is deaf!
Likewise, Meng Huo did not think he was a fool.
So after realizing that something was unusual, Meng Huo immediately rejected the strategy of setting fire to the camp suggested by his tribe. A look of panic appeared on his face, and then he shouted loudly in Yi language to Erlang behind him to exit the Han army camp.
Meng Huo's reaction cannot be said to be slow, but he could come and leave the Han army camp whenever he wanted.
Just when the three thousand Yi troops, under the command of Meng Huo, were panicking and preparing to change direction, bursts of drums sounded deep in the Han army camp.
The high-pitched drum sound is particularly heart-rending in the quiet night.
After Meng Huo heard the sound of drums, the panic on his face gradually turned into panic.
That day outside Bodao, the Han army was inspired by the sound of drums and defeated his more than 10,000 Yi troops.
The panic in his heart made Meng Huo quickly urge Erlang to retreat after he got up, but at this moment, the drastic changes that happened in the Han army camp almost scared Meng Huo out of his wits.
I saw some lights shining in the depths of the Han Army camp first, and then those lights were like the brilliance of the morning sun, wrapping the entire Han Army camp in it at an extremely fast speed.
It didn't take long for the entire Han army camp to become bright and bright.
Meng Huo looked towards the lights and found that the entire Han army camp was illuminated by countless torches and lanterns.
There is nothing wrong with hanging colorful lanterns during the Lantern Festival.
And as the fire illuminated the entire Han army camp, the Han army that was originally hidden in the darkness also appeared.
The sounds of armor clashing and the footsteps of the army resounding from all directions instantly broke down the defenses of Meng Huo and the three thousand Yi troops.
Then groups of Han troops stood ready, holding sharp swords and running in the light of fire, surrounding Meng Huo and his three thousand Yi troops.
The scene happening all around happened between lightning and flint, and this scene was enough to prove that the Han army was well prepared.
After seeing this scene, Meng Huo was already filled with jealousy.
He searched everywhere for Yong Kai's figure, and the firelight that kept jumping around made Meng Huo's vision as sharp as daytime.
But where can he find Yong Kai now?
Just when Meng Huo was searching for Yong Kai's figure, the Han army formation in front of Meng Huo spontaneously separated from both sides, and then in the passage separated by the Han army, a four-wheeled vehicle slowly pushed by a boy
Luck appeared in Meng Huo's eyes.
The man sitting on the four-wheeled vehicle is wearing a feather fan and a silk scarf, and he has a graceful bearing. Who else could he be if he were not Prime Minister Zhuge?
When Zhuge Liang appeared in front of Meng Huo, looking at Meng Huo who was already surrounded, Zhuge Liang laughed and asked:
"Prince Meng, I didn't expect you and I to meet again so soon."
Zhuge Liang's voice was pure and powerful, and smoothly floated into Meng Huo's ears through the sound of wind.
After Meng Huo heard Zhuge Liang's emotion as if he was saying hello, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
Meng Huo is not someone who gives up easily.
Even though he was now surrounded by the Han army, he felt that he was not far from the gate of the Han army's camp. In addition, he still had three thousand brave Yi troops, so it was not necessarily impossible to break out.
So Meng Huo began to command three thousand men to form a formation.
Even if he died tonight, he would still fight with dignity.
Meng Huo's actions were caught by Zhuge Liang, who could see what Meng Huo wanted at a glance.
As the saying goes, fighting between trapped animals is still terrifying.
However, Zhuge Liang was not at all worried about Meng Huo's counterattack before his death.
Under the illumination of the fire, Zhuge Liang slowly raised the flag in his hand.
Now the lighting in the Han army's camp was like daylight, so Zhuge Liang's actions were quickly noticed by a group of Han soldiers.
Then, under the watchful eyes of all the Han troops, Zhuge Liang waved the flag in his hand a few times. When Zhuge Liang's command was sent out, the Han troops surrounding Menghuo immediately changed their formations.
Groups of sword and shield soldiers retreated, and then groups of spearmen stepped forward. What frightened Meng Huo most was that archers whose numbers could not be distinguished with the naked eye appeared on the high buildings of the Han army camp.
Countless archers mounted their long bows with sharp arrows from high places. Then, taking advantage of their superior position, they aimed their sharp arrows at Meng Huo and his three thousand Yi troops.
A breeze blew by, and when the breeze carried the woody aroma of the long bow to Meng Huo's nose, Meng Huo seemed to smell the smell of death.
He almost knelt down.
Seeing that the deterrent force was enough, Zhuge Liang laughed again and asked Meng Huo: "King Meng, are you fighting generals or soldiers today?"
As soon as Zhuge Liang finished speaking, Zhao Yun, dressed in white robes, immediately came to the formation of three thousand Yi troops with a gun in hand.
Not only did Zhao Yun take action, but thousands of Han army archers on the surrounding tall buildings also made the sound of drawing their bows.
The Han Prime Minister used the gentlest words to express his deepest murderous intention.
Under the threat of this deep murderous intention, Meng Huo threw aside the long knife in his hand without hesitation, and then knelt down directly towards Zhuge Liang.
There is an essential difference between a trapped beast and the fish on the chopping board.
After seeing Meng Huo abandoning his weapon, Zhuge Liang smiled and asked the soldiers behind him to step forward and tie up Meng Huo.
It was as if he had just done an insignificant thing.
As Meng Huo was tied up with ropes by the Han army, the three thousand Yi troops behind him gradually put down their weapons.
If the situation is no longer there, then surrender first, which is the old way of survival for foreigners.
Yong Kai, who looked frightened, was running wildly through the dense forest with a few of his followers.
The direction he ran towards was Qiongdu.
Because of the different division of labor from Meng Huo, he did not rush into the Han army camp with Meng Huo just now, which allowed Yong Kai to escape the disaster invisibly.
Thinking of the brightly lit scene he had just seen outside the Han army camp, Yong Kai's heart was filled with the joy of surviving the disaster.
But a heavy thought emerged in Yong Kai's heart unconsciously: His ally Meng Huo is finished. If you like Mi Han, please bookmark it: (www.sodu777.net) Mi Han's novel search website has the fastest update speed on the entire Internet.
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