The next day, there was still a lot of eating and drinking in the Mo camp, and the laughter and laughter could be heard far outside the camp. Looking at the posture, it seemed that there was still no intention to send troops to attack.
Mo Jun didn't move, and Feng Jun didn't dare to relax. Another day passed in fear.
No one knows what tricks Qingyu is playing now. Even the Mo army and its subordinates don't know what their commander is doing.
By the third day, the vigilance of the Fengjun camp had reached its extreme level. The walls of the village were filled with soldiers, people were standing next to each other, and people were crowding together. Looking under the wall, almost everything between the inner and outer walls was blocked.
The Fengjun station was full, and it was so dark that it was hard to tell how many of them there were. People had their arrows on strings and their swords unsheathed one by one, ready for a big battle that might occur at any time.
There was only one day left, and Tang Yin didn't want anything to go wrong on the last day. While he was sending the women's equipment to Mo Camp, he personally inspected the camp defenses of his own camp until he confirmed that everything was in order before returning to China.
Military tent.
Let’s talk about Mo Jun’s camp.
The women's uniforms sent by Tang Yin had been taken to the central army tent by Sergeant Mo and placed neatly in front of Qingyu.
The entire camp was full of General Mo, looking at the women's clothes on the table, their faces looking uglier than the last. Do the generals really want to wear these clothes? Where is our own face? Where is the majesty of Mo Jun?
Qingyu's face was filled with relief. He stretched out his hand and stroked the women's clothing on the table. It felt soft and smooth, and it was obviously made of fake silk. He couldn't help but praise: "What a fine workmanship, what a fine product."
The texture!”
The soldier Mo who sent the clothes said flatteringly: "According to someone from the Feng Army, these are the clothes prepared by King Feng for His Highness King Yu."
"Oh? This is actually the clothes His Highness Prince Yu wants to wear?!" Qingyu looked surprised.
Seeing that he was not ashamed of this, but rather proud of it, General Mo felt that he was in trouble.
General Hu Wei waved his hand and gave Sergeant Mo a slap in the face, followed by another kick, kicking him far away and yelling: "Get out!" He didn't dare to vent his anger on Qing Yu.
It's on this soldier.
The soldier was beaten so hard that stars popped out of his eyes, and he rolled and crawled out of the central military tent.
Qingyu was still smiling. He also picked up the women's clothing, weighed it on himself, and asked the generals with a smile: "Is it beautiful?"
Pounce! All the generals almost vomited blood. Hu Wei took a step forward and wanted to pull off the women's uniform in Qingyu's hand, but he didn't dare to make a mistake. He stopped his hands in the air and trembled, and said in a trembling voice: "My general.
, you...how can you wear women's clothes, how can you, a dignified man, the commander of the armed forces, suffer such a shame and humiliation?!"
Qingyu put down his female uniform, gave Hu Wei a rolling look, and said, "I don't think it's humiliating for a man to put on a female uniform, as long as it's worth seeing through it." As he spoke, he glanced around and asked, "Is there anyone else today?
Birthday?"
A regimental commander bravely said: "Come back to the general, today is the birthday of the commander of a thousand men under the command of the last general."
Qingyu nodded and sighed: "It is not easy to be a captain! You have to be a link between the past and the following, and you have to take the lead. You have to protect the commander of the corps, but also get along with the brothers below. If you make mistakes, you have to resist yourself, and if you have merit, you have to give up to others.
"After saying this, he smiled and said: "Since the commander under your command has his birthday today, let's celebrate it with the whole army. Slaughter all the pigs, cattle and sheep in our army, so that the brothers can eat and drink to their heart's content!"
Isn't the general crazy? All the generals looked at each other and finally lowered their heads.
On the first day, Qingyu said that it was his own birthday and he wanted the whole army to celebrate it. This was understandable. After all, he was the commander-in-chief of the entire army, so it was okay for the entire army to celebrate together. The next day was the birthday of General Zhou Heng.
, Qingyu still wants the whole army to celebrate together, this is too extravagant and inappropriate, but the position of a partial general is not low, even if everyone is dissatisfied, it is hard to talk about it now. Today is the birthday of a small commander in chief.
We still have to celebrate with the whole army, and even kill all the few remaining livestock in the army. Then what will we eat in the future, and will we fight the Feng Army next?
Chen Zhao, one of Mo Jun's counselors, raised his hands and laughed dryly, and asked: "General, you are tired of fighting. Are you... are you feeling a little unwell these days?" He almost didn't ask Qing Yu directly if there was something mental wrong.
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Qingyu looked at him, patted his chest and said, "My body is very good, what can go wrong?" After saying that, he waved his hands impatiently and said, "Okay, you all go get ready, today I'm going to
I’ll have a big drink with all the generals and I won’t come home until I’m drunk!”
Hu Wei reminded: "General, don't forget, today is the last day of the bet between the General and King Feng."
"Of course I haven't forgotten."
"Then...then the general still doesn't plan to send troops to attack Feng Camp?"
"There is only one day left. Even if our army sends troops, do you think we can attack it..." Hu Wei was silent, muttering in his heart. The whole army celebrated his birthday two days ago. Now there is only one day left. How can we attack it?
Can we set up a tightly defended wind camp?
"Since you know you can't win, why bother to humiliate yourself? Well, well, if you have time to talk about these boring things, why not hurry up and prepare the wine. I'm very hungry now! It's rare to do this.
Two days of good food and drink..." Qingyu muttered.
"Okay, okay, okay! I will obey the order!" Hu Wei was so angry that he stopped trying to persuade him. Anyway, it would be Qingyu who would be wearing the girl's uniform, not him. Now that others were not in a hurry, why should he be in a hurry?
Today's Mo camp is even more lively than the previous two days. The whole army is slaughtering pigs and sheep to celebrate the birthday of a captain. The captain has never enjoyed such treatment in his life, and he is already stupid...
The situation in Mo Ying was quickly reported back to Tang Yin in Feng Ying. When the latter heard this, his brows knitted into knots. This was the last day of the bet. He sent all the girl clothes over, but Mo Jun was still eating and drinking.
, there was a big banquet, and there was no intention of sending troops to attack. Is Qingyu crazy or is he crazy? Could this guy be a pervert in his heart and want to find an opportunity to wear a girl's uniform legitimately?
Tang Yin knocked on his head. He really couldn't figure out what Qingyu was thinking, but until now he still didn't dare to be careless and had to be careful to beware of Mo Jun's final blow.
The day was silent and passed peacefully. At night, inside the Feng camp, it was as bright as day. The torches on the wall alone were already connected into fire dragons. Tens of thousands of Feng troops swarmed to the wall to defend against the Mo army.
Possible nighttime sneak attacks.
Time passed by, but the Mo army's attack was still nowhere to be seen. The closer it was to midnight, the more nervous people became. Unexpectedly, the Mo camp was calmer at night than during the day, and even the night guards
There are only a few soldiers.
The waiting time is extremely slow, and people have never felt that time passes so slowly.
In the agony of waiting, Feng Jun looked up and down for the stars and the moon, and finally the time passed.
As soon as Zishi passed, the next day, the bet between Tang Yin and Qingyu came to an end. Within three days, the Mo army failed to break through Fengying. Undoubtedly, Tang Yin won this time.
While Tang Yin breathed a sigh of relief, Feng Jun also lay down. For three days, many soldiers had not slept a wink and were in a state of high mental tension day and night. Now that the crisis is over, people's spirits suddenly relaxed.
After getting down, some people simply sat down on the ground and fell asleep no longer able to bear the physical fatigue.
Although he had won, Tang Yin did not dare to relax his vigilance. He passed on the order and still kept the entire army on alert and strictly guarded the camp.
It's a pity that Tang Yin's current military orders are no longer enforced by many people, or in other words, they no longer have the ability to enforce them.
If a person stays awake for a long time, his or her own physiological functions will not be able to bear it. Without sleeping, people don’t even have the appetite to eat. They just drink water every day. Without food to replenish energy, the body will naturally become more stressed.
Even more tired.
This is exactly what happened to the Feng Army now. After three days of not eating or sleeping, they were already exhausted from top to bottom. They were sleepy and exhausted. As soon as they relaxed, the first thing the Feng Army soldiers thought of was sleep. At this time, fatigue swept over them.
, even if the earth falls apart, they are unwilling to wake up again, and would rather sleep to death.
At this time, the total number of Fengjun soldiers guarding the night was probably less than a thousand.
And at this time when the Feng army was at its weakest, Qingyu issued the order to attack.
At about 4 o'clock in the morning, the Mo army began to gather. At 4:30, the entire army moved out of the camp and launched an attack on Feng Camp.
After three days of feasting and feasting on good wine and meat, all the soldiers of the Mo army were full of energy, radiant and full of energy.
In this critical battle, the strength of the two sides was unequal from the beginning. One side had 400,000 troops, the other side had 200,000 troops; one side had the elite Central Army, and the other side had a patchwork army;
Ru Hong, on one side the men and horses were exhausted, and the whole army was exhausted.
This battle was completely one-sided. It didn't even take half an hour for the Mo army to break through the outer wall of Feng camp. A large number of Feng soldiers fled to the inner camp, but the Mo army that rushed in was almost helpless.
Without any effort, he followed Feng Fubing into the inner camp.
The Mo army had already invaded the inner camp of the Feng army, and until now, more than half of the 200,000 Feng army were sleeping with their heads covered in the tent.
This battle was even worse than the Feng Army's defeat in the last battle. Although the strength gap between the two sides was very different last time, at least the Feng Army still had the ability to fight back. In this battle, the Feng Army was completely defeated.
Unable to resist or parry, a large number of Feng Army soldiers fled towards the north camp like water. The entire Feng Army camp was reduced to a pot of porridge, with cries and wailings everywhere.
Fortunately, Tang Yin's guards were all in good health and slept soundly. As soon as the camp was breached, they covered Tang Yin, Ling Shuang and others' escape to the north.
In the process of escaping, Tang Yin finally realized that he had been fooled, or to put it worse, he had been fooled by Qingyu.
Qingyu deliberately made a three-day bet with him, with the purpose of causing Feng's army to tire of their precautions. Once the bet was over, they would be depleted of men and horses, and Mo's army would take the opportunity to attack and easily capture the camp.
It can be said that from the beginning to the end, his actions were all planned by Qingyu, and he was always being led by others.