Cui Niu'er led 3,600 rebels, and after leaving the camp, he started to speed up and rushed towards Lianyunzhai in Funiu Mountain. The rebel camp was not too far away from Lianyun Village, and could arrive within an hour. The faces of the soldiers were a little ugly. The war came a little suddenly, and they were not ready to kill or be killed.
Cui Niu'er looked at the muddy rebel soldier beside him, the only one who escaped from Lianyun Village. For some reason, Cui Niu'er always felt that what this person said before was not very credible.
"Tell the truth, how many troops did Zuo Qianwei dispatch to attack Lianyun Village at night?"
Perhaps because of being frightened, the soldier turned pale. He recalled it carefully, and answered uncertainly: "There should be no more than five hundred people."
"you sure?"
Cui Niuer asked.
"I... I don't remember clearly either."
The soldier bowed his head and spoke in a hesitant manner.
"If you don't make it clear, I will take the troops back now, and then hand you over to the general, saying that you are a deserter! You should know that the general governs the army strictly, what will happen to you? Divide the body by five horses, or Beat him to death with a stick?"
"don't want!"
The soldier quickly shook his head: "Actually... In fact, there should be no more than one hundred people from the left front guard who attacked Lianyunzhai at night... I said it was at least five hundred people because I was afraid of being scolded by the general. Everyone was asleep at the time, and there were no People set up defenses, and the guards on the archery tower and watchtower had their throats cut when they were asleep. I just got up to go to the bathroom, and saw a black shadow flashing. I planned to call someone... But, those left The avant-garde people have already entered the yard, if I shout, I will be the first to die... "
"You coward!"
Cui Niu'er couldn't help cursing angrily: "Just because you were greedy for life and shot yourself to death and hid yourself, more than three hundred of your comrades were all killed! What face do you have to come back? What face do you have to live!"
The soldier was silent for a while, raised his head and looked at Cui Niu'er and said, "I've already made up my mind, this time when I go back, I will be the first one to kill as many enemies as I can, and if I can't kill any of them, I will die." It’s my bad luck, if I kill a few more, I will avenge my brothers. If I die in battle, I will have the face to meet them underground, and if I don’t die, I will also give myself a knife after the battle.”
This made Cui Niu'er stunned for a moment, he looked at the soldier and said: "This is a man, it's good if you think so, since you survived, don't think about seeking death, just kill more enemies to avenge your brothers! "
The soldier nodded vigorously: "I see!"
Cui Niu'er felt something stuck in his heart and felt uncomfortable.
"One hundred enemy soldiers dared to steal even Yunzhai, so it can be seen that your every move has been investigated clearly! The enemy knows that you don't bother to patrol at night, so they dare to send troops to attack! Speaking of... your brothers are dead It can’t be said that you are wronged, if you keep your guard, can the enemy kill you?!”
The soldier lowered his head and said, "It's been so long since there's been a war, and everyone can't even think about it..."
"well!"
Cui Niu'er sighed heavily: "Longer memory!"
"By the way, did you see enemy reinforcements when you went down the mountain?"
"No!"
The soldier shook his head: "I hid in the woods for a long time before I dared to rush out. If I didn't see the enemy, some people went right away. They must have thought that everyone was killed, but they didn't expect anyone to escape. The enemy occupied the company. Yunzhai, I guess we have the same thoughts as us, the terrain is high there, and we can see every move in our camp with clairvoyance!"
"It must be taken back!"
Cui Niu'er murmured, then turned around and scolded: "Fuck me, hurry up! You're dawdling, what does it look like! Every one of them seems to have women's belts tied around their ankles, eating, drinking and talking about women. How come I haven't seen you so sluggish!"
The team accelerated again. Although the distance was not far, half of these soldiers were civilians who had not been trained much, and a small half were county soldiers. Most of them were panting halfway. In order to keep the soldiers fighting physically, Cui Niu'er had to order to slow down the speed again.
After walking like this for an hour, I finally arrived at the foot of Funiu Mountain.
The soldier pointed: "Look, general, our flag hasn't been changed yet, the enemy is trying to fool us."
"Um."
Cui Niu'er thought for a while and told his lieutenant general: "You take a large group of people to find a hidden place under the mountain and wait. I will take a hundred people up and say that they are on patrol. In order not to be exposed, the people in the left avant-garde see me take them There are few people here, so maybe the door will be opened, and after we go in, we suddenly make trouble, and after controlling the gate of the village, we send a signal, and you lead the people to rush up immediately, do you hear me clearly!"
The soldier who reported the letter hurriedly said: "Those enemy soldiers are very powerful. The general only has one hundred people, which is too little!"
Cui Niu'er waved his hand: "It's okay, if they bring too much, they won't dare to open the gate of the village. Remember, immediately rush up when you see the signal. The blood feud of more than 300 brothers will be avenged today no matter what. !"
The lieutenant general responded and took a large group of people to hide under the mountain.
Cui Niu'er went up with the soldier who reported the letter and his own soldiers. When he arrived outside the gate of the village, he saw that the soldiers on the archery tower and the wooden wall were indeed wearing their own clothes. If you just looked carefully, you could see some people's clothes There were bloodstains on it. He told the gatekeeper that he was a patrolling general, and he was ordered to inspect Lianyunzhai, and asked the leading captain to come out and open the gate.
Cui Niu'er took a closer look and saw that the soldiers on the wooden wall were aiming at this side with their hard bows in their hands. From this point, they knew that they were indeed not their own. In the team of the rebels, even the archers could not have a Sui standard hard bow. That bow is too expensive, and most of the archers in the camp use simple bamboo bows.
"Open the door!"
He yelled towards the wooden wall, and after waiting for a while, the gate of the village opened with a creak, and a man dressed as a school captain came out with a few people smiling.
Just when the school lieutenant walked in front of him, Cui Niu'er pulled out the knife sharply: "Do it!"
With a puff, his movements froze in mid-air.
Cui Niu'er's expression changed, and he looked back subconsciously. I saw that the knife in the hand of the soldier who reported the letter had been pierced into his waist. He looked at the soldier in disbelief, opened his mouth but did not utter a word. He felt his eyes turn white instantly, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.
The moment he fell, a sentence echoed clearly in his mind.
Fame but get it right away!
He thought of the painful and tangled expressions of his father and mother when they were parting, the old lady who spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on his face, the white eyes of the villagers, and then thought of what Yin Poshan said to him face to face talk.
"No matter what your status is, you are still a soldier, right? As long as you are a soldier, you should know what you are going to do, wear iron armor on your body, charge and fight among the enemies, and wait until the day you defeat all the enemies, you will no longer be a poor man. You are a champion who is admired by everyone, and your family is honored because of you. You will become a legend and the pride of the entire Shandong Province."
These words are so clear.
Cui Niu'er's dream appeared countless times. It was him wearing red and hanging colors and riding a tall horse on the street. The villagers cheered enthusiastically and shouted his name. His family's old house was replaced by a large yard covering an area of tens of acres, and the plaque with gold letters on the lintel glistened under the sun.
Cui Niu'er has already firmly believed that he is not an ordinary person, and he feels that his dream is being realized step by step. Now he is a fourth-rank general, a big man who has never appeared in the village for hundreds of thousands of years. He felt that he had the ability to create a family, just like Li Xiao, the great general during the Taizong period of the Sui Dynasty, left his name in history.
The dream has been done for so many years, and it is approaching step by step.
Kemengsha, why is it so sudden and easy
He couldn't figure it out, he felt that he shouldn't just die so casually. He felt that he was the protagonist in life, and he was the one who finally became the master. In his fantasies, he would have everything a soldier could finally have. There will also be a daughter from an aristocratic family who will become his wife, who will be charming and charming, and will bear children for him.
In every fantasy, the woman's face is so beautiful.
He gradually closed his eyes, and his strength quickly drained from the wound.
This is a dream, right
This is a dream!
Before Cui Niu'er died, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. His last thought was... let's sleep for a while, and it will be fine when he wakes up from the dream, and everything will be fine.
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The soldier who reported the letter drew out his knife and kicked Cui Niu'er to the ground. Then he swung his knife and beheaded four or five rebel soldiers around him who had no time to react. Those rebel soldiers stood there in shock and didn't react at all. The soldiers on the wooden wall loosened their bowstrings, and the feathered arrows precisely penetrated into the bodies of the rebel soldiers. These well-trained elites of the Shanzi Battalion did not hesitate to strike.
Soldiers from the Shanzi Battalion, who had been ambushing for a long time, rushed out of the woods. The crossbows in their hands continued to show power. A hundred rebels were slaughtered with little resistance, and their bodies lay scattered on the ground.
Fang Jie came out from behind the gate of the village, waved to Chen Xiaoru who was dressed as a rebel, Chen Xiaoru nodded, then turned and ran back.
Around Lianyunzhai, at least 4,000 soldiers from Huangyangdao County had already ambushed, waiting for the rebel brigade to go up the mountain. Fang Jie looked at the corpses, his face remained unchanged.
"Big dog, get on the horse and go down the mountain from the back, and do as I told you."
The big dog responded, jumped on the horse and descended from the back mountain. No one knew what Fang Jie had arranged for him to do.
"Go and tell Chen Qianshan to take people behind the rebels!"
A personal soldier led the order and also rode down from the back mountain.
"Get ready."
Fang Jie raised his hand and said loudly: "Let the rebels taste the taste of your feathered arrows and horizontal knives!"
At the foot of the mountain, Chen Xiaoru ran back with a look of panic, and stammered to the rebel lieutenant that Cui Niu'er had been spotted by the left avant-garde, and he was fighting on the mountain and was almost unable to hold on. The vice-general of the rebel army didn't have time to think about it, and immediately asked someone to blow the horn. More than 3,000 rebels knew that the time to fight had finally come. Although they were afraid, they still grabbed their weapons and rushed up the mountain with the officers.
The deputy general of the rebel army didn't pay attention, and Chen Xiaoru disappeared after the report.
The rebels rushed up densely along the mountain road. Funiu Mountain was not too high and the slope was gentle, so their forward speed was not slow. Just because there is no training, the formation is very scattered. The lieutenant general of the rebel army heard the shouts of killing in front of him from a distance. He was anxious and kept urging the soldiers to charge forward.
On Lianyunzhai's side, Fang Jie's soldiers bumped knives at each other and shouted, like a piece of delicious meat pie, luring the hungry rebels to run to this side.
None of the more than 3,000 rebels would have thought that they had gotten into a huge pocket.
From the very beginning, victory or defeat was already doomed.
Today, I don't know how many men like Cui Niu'er who dreamed of generals will die here. I don't know how many people who are unwilling to fight and kill people will die in Huangquan. Lianyunzhai is a big hole that Fang Jie dug, waiting for them to jump into it by themselves.
Those who waved to them in front were not fame and wealth, but thousands of Huang Yang Dao Minyong who hated them to the bone.
There is also Fang Jie's heart that is as cold as ten thousand years of ice.