Outside the camp, a black mass of Thule soldiers pressed forward. Everywhere you looked, you could see Thule soldiers rushing towards them brandishing steel knives.
On the camp wall, the defenders were already in action.
He Congzhi kicked a captain who was looking around to the ground and shouted at the top of his lungs:
"You didn't fucking hear the order, what are you looking at?"
"Remember it all for me. Lord Su is the commander in chief. If anyone dares to delay the battle, I will be the first to kill him."
Next to him, Li Xiaoqin also organized his troops. He followed Su Lu in several battles and was familiar with Su Lu's ideas. He arranged the military formation early in the morning, so now there is no chaos at all.
On the contrary, Li Kun and Fatty Zhao, both of whom had new troops under their command, made it much more difficult to coordinate before the battle. They were even slower than He Congzhi. When Thule soldiers started to climb the wall, they were able to organize their troops.
"Pikemen, thrust."
Su Lu threw out the level 3 spear array card. Now the terrain is open, which is suitable for using the level 3 spear array.
"Buzz"
The atmosphere seemed to tremble at the same time, and as the spear was thrust out, it resonated.
"Puff puff"
As soon as the Thule soldiers in the front row appeared, they were knocked down by their spears and rolled down the city wall.
"Sword and shield soldier, stand up your shield."
Su Lu threw out the level 2 turtle shell array card.
If you want to attack Thule Camp at night, you must not consume too much physical energy of the guards. Otherwise, if the physical strength is exhausted, even with the level 3 light soldier night attack card bonus, these guards will not be able to reach Thule Camp.
Not to mention attacking.
"boom"
As the wooden shield was erected, the entire camp wall seemed to tremble, and the Thule soldiers who were holding on to the camp wall were shaken down like a gourd rolling on the ground.
In the Chinese military tent, Zhang Gu looked at He Geng, who was reading a military affairs brochure, with an anxious look on his face.
"General, let me come too. I'll just take a rest in the afternoon."
Lin Tong strode in from outside the camp with a loud voice: "Su Lu deserves to be Su Lu. Although this kid is annoying, the level of commanding the army is really hard to say."
"The Thule people's offensive at the south camp wall was blocked. The Thule people's offensive today is no worse than yesterday. The south camp wall has nearly one army less troops than yesterday, but it still firmly blocked the Thule attack."
He Geng's face lit up with joy, and he slapped the military affairs books on the table and said with a flying beard: "Zhang Gu, send an order to let your soldiers rest quickly. Let's have dinner at Haishi tonight and go out at midnight to defeat Thule."
South Camp.”
Zhang Gu responded, muttered, turned around and left the camp.
Lin Tong looked at Zhang Gu's back and asked He Geng, "Have you informed Su Lu about replacing Su Lu with He Geng? Don't let Su Lu come to lead the army again and cause trouble."
He Geng came to his senses and ordered Fan Wenshao on the side: "Old Fan, send someone over and notify Su Lu."
Fan Wenshao had a troubled look on his face, and thought to himself, he pushed this matter to me and asked me to send someone over. Even if I went to tell Su Lu in person, I might not be able to convince Su Lu. This He Geng is really not a fucking thing.
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However, the Jiedushi envoy gave orders, and Fan Wenshao had no choice but to obey, put down his military affairs, and left the Chinese army's tent.
Following several veteran soldiers, Fan Wenshao arrived at the foot of the south camp wall and saw the guards lying sprawled on the ground. An old soldier asked the leader of the group who was distributing dry biscuits.
"Have you met Mr. Su Hou? Mr. Fan, the official, has something to do with him?"
The Huotoujun glanced at Fan Wenshao and pointed to the camp wall a dozen steps away.
Behind several large shields, several captains in lake-green shirts guarded three generals in crimson robes, with their heads pressed against each other as they discussed something.
The old army shouted, and a captain nearby heard it. He turned his head and took a look, recognized Fan Wenshao, and reached out to pat a general in the crowd.
He Congzhi stood up, came out of the crowd, jumped down from the camp wall, rubbed his hands, and smiled honestly: "Brother-in-law, are you looking for me?"
Fan Wenshao asked angrily: "How is it? The general has reduced your troops, are you not injured?"
Fan Wenshao chuckled and waved his hand proudly: "Brother-in-law, you are worrying too much. If we follow Mr. Su, if we fight like this for another month, the Tule people will never even think of hurting a single hair on my head."
Fan Wenshao originally wanted to ask him where Su Lu was, but he swallowed it back and looked He Congzhi up and down: "I can't tell, you He Congzhi can brag! A sword and a gun have no eyesight, and on the battlefield...
Be careful, I don't want to go back and listen to your sister's nagging."
He Congzhi touched his head and chuckled: "How can you do that? You can't, brother-in-law."
Fan Wenshao ridiculed He Congzhi and asked him, "Where is Mr. Su? There are new military orders for the camp, and General He asked me to convey them to him."
He Congzhi raised his head when he heard this and shouted.
On the camp wall, the two captains cursed, and Su Lu poked his head out from the crowd and saw Fan Wenshao. Su Lu turned around and gave some instructions to several captains before walking a few steps.
He jumped and came down from the camp wall.
"Master Fan, what do you want from me?"
Su Lu gnawed on the dry biscuits and asked vaguely.
Fan Wenshao took off the pocket on his waist, took out two white steamed buns, handed one to Su Lu, and then handed the other to He Congzhi.
"Master Suhou, I'm here to convey the camp order. If I tell you, don't be unhappy."
Su Lu was stunned for a moment, and the hand holding the steamed bun couldn't help but tremble, and he said with a smile: "Master Fan, your steamed bun is not easy to handle. Tell me, what bad news is it? I'm listening."
Fan Wenshao smiled bitterly: "The general ordered that Su Lu no longer needs to lead the army to attack the Thule camp at night. He will direct the south camp wall guard and there will no longer be any changes."
He Congzhi, who was eating steamed buns next to him, immediately started shouting: "How can that be possible? The Marquis has just made arrangements. Not only will the army that has retained its strength attack in the evening, but our three armies will also follow."
"Brother-in-law, this is a good opportunity to gain credit. Just look at my brother and I have been excluded. Are you still my brother-in-law?"
Fan Wenshao had a dark look on his face. Before Su Lu could say anything, his silly brother-in-law was unwilling. The silly boy followed Su Lu all morning. Unexpectedly, he was subdued by Su Lu.
It would be even harder to convince Su Lu, which made Fan Wenshao feel depressed.
Su Lu was also a little stunned when he heard this, but after hearing He Congzhi's words, he understood that he was setting up camp to watch the night attack for sure victory, and that he was here to seize the victory.
However, according to the forceful attack by the Thule soldiers today, they must have reserved their strength today, and a night attack is not necessarily a good thing.
"Since there are orders to camp, I just obey the military orders."
Su Lu spoke, and at the same time the conversation changed and Su Lu reminded Fan Wenshao.
"Sir Fan, the intensity of the Thule Army's attack today has dropped a lot compared to yesterday. I suspect that the Thule Army is planning something, and I hope you can send a message to General He."
Fan Wenshao was stunned when he heard this. Su Lu was deprived of his credit. Not only did he not explode the assassin, but he also gave a reminder to the camp based on the battlefield situation. What a good general.
The two grandsons, He Geng and Lin Tong, are really not the same thing. They compete to do the work that makes meritorious deeds, and push out the work that offends others.
Fan Wenshao said: "Okay, don't worry, Mr. Hou, I will definitely bring the news."
In the Chinese military tent, He Geng looked at Fan Wenshao and frowned.
"Did Su Lu really say that?"
Lin Tong, who was next to him, sneered: "I thought Su Lu was so selfless, but it turns out he still has selfish motives. General, if you hesitate and change the night attack tonight, then there will be no need to take credit."
He Geng raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Su Lu is not that kind of person. Let's do it this way. Tonight's night attack will be the same as before, but the time will be advanced. Food will be prepared at the time of Xu and the army will be sent out at the time of Hai."
