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"General! This big lump hanging on our head has been following us for several days! What is it?" A Varro school officer rode up to the general and asked, pointing to the "Xingtian" in the sky.
Xianyu Tuomuwei slowly turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw his nephew pointing at the "miracle" in the sky. His face instantly darkened, and he raised his riding crop and hit him on the arm, cursing: "You are so stupid
You idiot! What are you pointing at!?? That is the messenger of "God"! How can you blaspheme!?"
"Ouch!" Xianyu Zheqier cried out in pain, rubbed the bruises on his arms, and said angrily: "But I heard from the soldiers on duty at night that they saw two in the sky! One left, and another
Come on, and it's all on fire..."
"That means God is looking after us! Shut your stinky mouth! Don't bring down the whole army!" Xianyu Tuo Muwei glared at his nephew fiercely, then clenched his fists and said "Xing Tian" in the air again piously
Started praying...
at the same time……
Inside Dunhuang City.
Yan Bing has been monitoring every move of this 60,000 Varro army through Xingtian Camp's uninterrupted intelligence these days. After setting up a defensive line in advance and mounting fifty artillery pieces on the city wall, Yan Bing
He moved his military tent into the government office in Dunhuang and designated this place as the location of the council meeting.
At this time, the government office was no longer as dirty as before. All the mummies and bones had been formally collected and buried, and all feces and evil objects had been cleaned. And all of this was
It was Yan Bing who led all the school officials from more than 100 households to do it himself.
Yan Bing wants to use this method to make all the school officials remember the land he has lost! The enemy will only destroy it wantonly! The people who cannot defend it will only be massacred by the enemy! Only those who know their shame!
Only worthy of being called a soldier!
So these days, whenever someone comes back from Xingtian camp, these Qianhu and Baihu are more diligent than Yan Bing in asking for news. They are all eager to eat all the enemies alive, and this also leads to Yan Bing, the commander-in-chief, to become the entire
The last senior officer in the military camp to learn about the latest military information.
But Yan Bing herself was very happy about this situation. First of all, she trusted this team that originally consisted of two thousand people. Secondly, she was also proud of the fact that her subordinates were all a group of bloody Chinese men.
Know your shame and then be brave! This has always been the spirit transmitted to her by the motherland. She naturally hopes that this spirit can be passed on and never extinguish!
Today, after learning that all 60,000 Varro troops had passed through Yangguan and were less than 200 miles away from Dunhuang, Yan Bing summoned all the thousands of households and started the last consultation before the war.
When all the thousands of households arrived, Yan Bing ordered people to lay the battle map directly on the ground in the center, and then said straight to the point: "Victory is inevitable for us! I don't need to say more about this, I believe you all
I know it all in my heart.”
Hearing this, all the school officials looked at each other and laughed one after another.
"So, the key to this battle is annihilation! No surrendered troops! No one left!" As Yan Bing spoke, he had already picked up the finger stick beside him, pointed at the position of Yangguan, drew a circle, and said in a deep voice
: "Wu Qi
Dao, you and I, with 10,000 men and 100 artillery pieces, will march from the Gobi Desert day and night to bypass the enemy and go straight to Yangguan. After capturing Yangguan, we will lead 5,000 men and 80 artillery pieces to defend the pass.
!Destroy the remnants of Varro’s retreating army!”
After seeing Wu Qidao accept the order, Yan Bing raised his head and looked at Zhao Kaixuan, pointed his stick at Dangjin Mountain Pass, and said coldly: "Zhao Kaixuan, after you cooperate with Wu Qidao to capture Yangguan, you will lead five thousand soldiers."
We have 20 men and 20 artillery pieces, and rush to Dangjin Mountain Pass at starry night! Follow the road and defend it. After the enemy's remnant army bypasses Yangguan, if they want to return to Varo, this is the only way for them to pass! You only need to do one thing
…”
When Zhao Kaixuan saw that Yan Bing had stopped talking in the middle of his words, he slowly raised his head and looked at Yan Bing, meeting her eyes. For a moment, he felt as if he had fallen into nine feet of ice and could not help but shudder.
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Li Bing slowly finished his last words: "No matter how defeated the enemy is when they arrive here, or how they beg for surrender, you will not accept it! Kill them all! If even one of you escapes, I will punish you with military justice! No mercy.
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"Yes!" Zhao Kaixuan accepted the order with his hands in hand, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He knew just by looking at Ding Guogong's eyes that he was definitely not joking...
In terms of personnel, Bing made such special arrangements because she knew that Wu Qidao was too kind and prone to compassion. Only by leaving it to Zhao Kaixuan, who had a clear mind at all times, would she feel more at ease.
After two interceptions were arranged, Yan Bing gave detailed combat arrangements to the other thousands of households one by one. In the shortest possible time, the whole discussion was ended, and each school officer led their respective tasks out of the government office.
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Zhao Kaixuan quickly caught up with Wu Qidao, held his shoulders, and whispered: "Old Wu, do you feel... our coach seems to be much more ruthless than before..."
Wu Qidao slowly stopped, turned to look at Zhao Kaixuan, and said with a mocking look on his face: "What? Just because he said "military law" did you get scared?"
"Hey...I'm not kidding you!!" Zhao Kai's eyebrows rose in anger.
"I'm not kidding you!" Wu Qidao put away the smile on his face and said in a serious voice: "I think! The current coach is more like a commander-in-chief of an army than before! As the old saying goes,
There is a saying! Compassion does not control troops! The previous coach was still too kind to a woman."
Hearing this, Zhao Kaixuan lowered his head and thought for a while, then asked again: "You mean, our coach has... grown up?"
Wu Qidao looked at Zhao Kaixuan and nodded, smiling without saying a word...
"My dear! You have surpassed us by a long way before, and yet you are still able to grow!? Are we following a famous general throughout the ages, right? Hey! Tell me! Will we take advantage of the Duke in the future?
It can also go down in history or something!??" Zhao Kaixuan became more and more excited as he thought about it, and punched Wu Qidao directly on the shoulder.
Wu Qidao rubbed his shoulders and punched Zhao Kaixuan in the stomach.
The two of them started, you hit me, I hit you, and they went all the way into the military camp...
the next day
The city walls of Dunhuang were filled with soldiers wearing Varro armor, with Varro flags planted everywhere. The heads on the walls were also put away, and the entire south gate was suddenly opened wide.
The two Mongolian guides who could speak Varro put on Varro's general armor and stood outside the city, preparing to welcome the exploring horses of Varro's army.
I arrived before noon, chatted a few words with the Mongolian guide disguised as a guard, and then rode back.
According to the Mongolian guide, the other party was notifying him that the army was only a hundred miles away, so he rode back.
The second detective arrived in the evening and babbled to the Mongolian guide for a long time. Then he raised his whip and pointed at the ditch in Nancheng and babbled for a while. When the Mongolian guide explained a few words, the other party
Then he rode back.
The Mongolian guide translated and said that the other party was informing him that the army was about to arrive at noon the day after tomorrow, and asked him to prepare dry food and meat in advance to prepare for the reception. Before leaving, he also asked what the trench was for, and the tour guide followed the instructions.
Bing taught him in advance and explained that this was a half-dug moat, and the other party then drove back.
We have entered the city three times to explore, and now we still have one last one to go. This move to invite you to the urn is complete...
The third day
Yan Bing deliberately ordered dozens of sheep to be slaughtered and the sheepskins were dried on the south city wall, and he cooperated with the tour guide to put on the last play.
In the evening, the third detective arrived as promised. He looked at the sheepskins on the city wall and licked his lips greedily. He said that the army would arrive tomorrow and rode back.
Now, the three detectives were closed, but Yan Bing was cautious and waited until late at night before ordering eight thousand soldiers to enter the trench dug outside the south gate and lay in ambush.
She did this because she wanted to maximize her firepower! Because there was no room for so many people standing on the south wall, let alone nearly two hundred artillery pieces, so these two trenches maximized the word "unprepared".
chemical product.
Early morning of the fourth day
The enemy's vanguard has appeared on the horizon, standing in a row...
According to Varro's class concept, the first people to enter the city can only be those with the highest status and rank in the army, so they can only bask in the sun and endure the wind and sand here, and do not dare to enter the city in advance.
The general Xianyu Tuomuwei also arrived here before noon with the follow-up troops. He was riding a tall horse and wearing bright armor. He looked noble and arrogant. He squinted at Dunhuang City and then said:
He picked up the riding whip, led his nephew, and tens of thousands of troops behind him, and rode slowly toward Dunhuang.
And Yan Bing, who was hiding behind the battlements and watching secretly with a telescope, smiled...
They are indeed nomadic people...
How generous!
Each soldier is riding a horse and leading a horse!
And what I lack most right now!
It’s a horse!!!
Thinking of this, the curvature of the corners of Yan Bing's mouth became more obvious.
