There was no sound in the room except for the sound of heavy raindrops falling on the eaves. Meng Wu looked at Guo Jia, who was dressed in white, in front of him with an incomprehensible expression, and was speechless for a long time.
"Ziyu knows that in addition to knowing oneself and the enemy and being good at using soldiers, a general should also know astronomy, geography, life, predict events like a god, and be familiar with the art of war. Only in this way can he be a great general and command thousands of armies!" After a long silence, Guo Jiawang said Meng Wu waved his hand as if he was hesitating to speak, and said calmly, "You are a general under my lord. As a descendant of the Qin royal family, it is difficult for my lord to be recognized by the great talents headed by Confucian scholars in this world, so You generals who have been trained by the Ying family since childhood are the best helpers for my lord's great cause. If you are not capable, how can you stand alone? That's why someone will give you repeated warnings. You should bear this in mind!"
"No!" Seeing Guo Jia's rare serious expression, Meng Wu did not dare to neglect, and nodded solemnly with his hands clasped in his fists.
"Okay, it's almost time. It's time to get to know him! He doesn't have much gourd wine left. If it doesn't end, he really won't be able to return to Jicheng!" Seeing Meng Wu nodding, Guo Jia instantly He lost the serious expression on his face, shook his head casually and said with a relaxed expression, "Ziyu, you should also go and prepare. When night falls, people will be released to attack. You bring the Langya Duo." Prepare some floating rafts, and when the water calms down, go directly to get the Qiang Qushuai’s head, and by the way, don’t forget to give the floating Qiang a ride as well!”
"No!" Meng Wu suppressed the pleasure in his heart that he was about to capture the Qiang people, and responded with clasped fists respectfully, then turned around and walked out, making preparations according to Guo Jia's order.
"Okay, according to the time, it should be the end of the day. You have heard it, so hurry up and get ready. Wait another two hours, and the water will be released on time at three o'clock!" Looking at Meng Wu, he turned and left. Figure, Guo Jia lay lazily on the soft couch again, stretched out lazily, first brought the gourd to his mouth and took a sip, then turned to the side and stood solemnly waiting for the order since the report. said the soldier.
"General, I obey!" The soldiers who stood solemnly did not dare to be as casual as Meng Wu. After respectfully accepting the order with clasped fists, he turned around and slowly retreated.
Two hours passed in a blink of an eye. The heavy rain that had fallen all day gradually became drizzling, and the dark clouds covering the sky gradually dispersed. The sky that had been dark all day became slightly brighter at night. , it only gives people a sense of absurdity that day and night are reversed.
On Yuelu Mountain, the soldiers did not dare to neglect the report after receiving Guo Jia's order. They immediately rushed up the mountain from the deserted courtyard path where Mengwu attacked Didao at night, and conveyed the message to the black-armored commander who was waiting here. Guo Jia's order.
At this time, as the hour arrived, the black-armored commander who had been waiting for a long time immediately started his action. With a command, hundreds of people pulled the long hemp rope in their hands almost at the same time. With a strong pull, the rope The sack tied at the other end was pulled away in an instant, and the dam of the reservoir, which was already crumbling under the impact of the water, suddenly burst like the last straw that broke the camel's back.
In an instant, a muffled sound exploded in vain. The strong water pressure caused the water volume in the reservoir to decrease rapidly, making a low and violent roaring sound like the Tianhe River rewinding. An immeasurable amount of water quickly gushes out along the gap, roaring. Rushing down the cliff, the unique topography of Yuelu Mountain also exerted its power at this time. The inverted triangle topography of Didao in the center caused the gushing water to gather in an instant, just like a raging river rolling away sand and gravel trees. He rushed towards the location of the Qiang réndà camp.
At the same time, the entire Qiang camp was silent. Due to the heavy rain, the siege was completely impossible. Therefore, although they were taking turns to attack, the exhausted Qiang people returned to the camp early to rest. They were rigorous in the past.
The patrolling sentries also stopped patrolling, and all of them stayed in their tents and slept soundly.
The patter of raindrops became smaller and smaller. Hankai Qiangshuai, who had already fallen into a deep sleep, suddenly woke up from his dream. He raised his head and shook his head. He listened to the movement outside with his ears. There was silence except for the patter of raindrops.
In addition to the sound of the tents being knocked down, there were faint sounds like thunder coming from the cliffs on both sides.
Commander Hankai Qiang was thinking deeply, but he couldn't guess what the sound was. However, he felt inexplicably uneasy in his heart. This intuition had saved his life many times during his years of battles, and he stopped sleeping immediately.
, stood up, put on the hedgehog armor on one side and walked out of the tent.
While walking, I was thinking about all the situations since the expedition to Longxi. First, I was held tightly by three thousand wolf fangs for more than half a month, and then I was forced into the camp by the Han general, causing a lot of casualties to my fellow soldiers.
At that time, even the life of Lao Sister Qiang Shuai was lost here. In the end, if the troops were not divided and let the Shaodang people stop the disaster, I am afraid that all the 30,000 to 40,000 Qiang soldiers in my army would have been burned to death by that fire that night.
of ashes.
"Fortunately, Didao City will be captured after all. When the weather clears, let them launch a general attack together. As long as they can capture Didao and plunder Longxi, the loss this time is not unacceptable!" thought of it!
Qiang Shuai was slightly reassured here, and he raised his head and continued walking outside.
Walking out of the camp, looking at the sky that was gradually lighting up, the uneasiness in Hankai Qiangshuai's heart became stronger and stronger, even giving him a sense of restlessness. He raised his head and listened carefully to the sounds coming from the cliffs on the left and right.
It was different from the roaring sound of raindrops, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in my mind, "This is the sound of rushing water!"
Just when Hankai Qiang Shuai was stunned by the thought of this, the raging water mixed with mud, rocks and giant trees had already rushed down from the cliffs on both sides of Didao with an overwhelming and unstoppable feeling.
In an instant, countless Qiang camps were destroyed by floods, and the entire camp instantly turned into a vast ocean.
"There's a flash flood? No, it's the Han army!" The Hankai Qiang commander, who was silent in the flood, only had time to think of the last thought before he was swept away by the turbid waves and was immediately submerged in the surging torrent.
"Clan leader!" Several guards not far behind him screamed and tried to pull him away, but they were instantly swept up by another wave and disappeared into the vast ocean in the blink of an eye.
This scene is just a microcosm of what happened under the monstrous flood. Countless Qiang people who were still sleeping were taken away by the raging flood with their tents before they had time to react. More than 30,000 Qiang troops were here.
Under such a powerful force of nature, it fell into eternal night before even a wave could rise.
There were screams and cries, and the entire Qiang camp was completely destroyed in the raging torrent without even organizing an escape attempt.