Xi Ruozanzhuo looked at the vast night, and there was a faint surging black cloud in the sky. It seemed that tonight was a good time. He secretly made up his mind, so he put down the curtains, turned around, and walked back while thinking. Sitting in his seat, he was stunned for a long time before he heard his subordinates' questions. After coming back to his senses, he sat down and said, "Get ready tonight to attack the camp!"
Everyone present stretched their heads after hearing this and were all surprised at how the results announced by the marshal were so sudden. However, looking at the marshal's resolute and unquestionable eyes, everyone shrank their necks again. Finally, a young general stood up and asked: "Marshal, it's getting late now. The mission you assigned is so sudden. I'm afraid it's a bit too hasty to attack the camp now?"
Xiruozandra waved his hand, "This will feel rushed to you, but what about the enemy? Isn't it unexpected! Just do as I say!"
The man was so excited that he added: "My subordinates feel that this matter needs to be discussed further. The enemy is coming from afar. We should take the opportunity to lure the enemy in, and then cut off their logistics supplies, so that the Han army can defeat itself without attacking." .”
"That's right." Xiruozandra suddenly raised his head, and his sharp eyes fell on this young man. This young man seemed to be a little different from them. He had never noticed this person in normal times, but he seemed to have seen him somewhere. , so he asked with great interest: "What... is your name?"
"Subordinate Gar Mingren!"
"Ga'er Mingren?" Xiruo Chanzhuo was very interested when he heard the name, "So you know something about Chinese studies?"
"Know a thing or two."
Xiruozandra nodded, "Are you from the Gar family?"
"Exactly!"
"Who are you Garlei?"
After hearing this, Gal Mingren's eyes turned red and he became a little sad, "He is my cousin."
"Oh! I seem to have heard him say that he has a nephew who is proficient in Sinology and is good at literature and martial arts. Is he talking about you?"
"The marshal is so complimentary."
"Okay! In this case, I will promote you to the vanguard officer, and I will leave the arrangements for the attack on the camp tonight to you." Xiruo Zanzhuo said, "This matter is of great importance, and I will allocate you 8,000 troops. Set off again, travel lightly at night, and launch an attack depending on the situation. Remember! You must take advantage of the situation. Regardless of casualties, you must withdraw your troops after an hour and come back. You cannot fight for a long time. You can only succeed and not fail."
Gal Mingren looked helpless and could only accept the order.
After the discussion was over, all the generals in the camp dispersed, but Xiruo Chanzhuo only left Gal Minren alone. Akihito stood in the center of the camp, bowing and looking at the marshal in confusion. The marshal was really too elusive. He had raised objections just now. Instead of being angry, the marshal gave him the task of attacking the camp. At this time Akihito didn't dare to say anything more and just stood respectfully, waiting for him to speak.
After a moment of silence, Xiruozandra stood up from his seat with difficulty, his left leg still trembling a little. Akihito couldn't help but be startled, and a trace of doubt appeared in his heart, why did the coach's leg seem to be injured? But when I saw him pacing in the tent just now, he was obviously fine, right?
Xiruozandra noticed his doubts, walked slowly to Akihito, patted his shoulder, and said with a kind smile: "Akihito! You have to behave well this time!"
"This... subordinates don't understand!" Gal Mingren clasped his fists and bowed again.
"You will know when the time comes! Now I can only give it a try." At this point, Ruozanduo's cheeks twitched and he looked lost.
"Give it a try?"
"That's right! Do you think I don't know what you're saying?" Xi Ruozhenzhuo said earnestly, "Now the Qita Kingdom is unwilling to send troops, and we don't have enough troops at home. I also learned that the Han army has summoned 50,000 troops. People and horses, our chances of winning..." Xiruozandra couldn't help but sigh again.
"Now that the situation has changed, why don't we write a letter and make peace with the Han army?"
"The situation in the Tibetan dynasty is complicated and not as simple as you think. The dynasty is now mainly divided into two factions, one is the war faction and the other is the peace faction. I was a resolute war faction at the beginning, but now I have been completely defeated. , if I go back at this time, I will definitely be run against by the ministers, and the result may be more tragic than dying in battle!" Xiruozandra looked gloomy.
Gal Mingren felt a little uncomfortable. At this time, he had already guessed six or seven points, "Marshal, please bear with the calm for a while!"
Xiruozandra waved his hand, "Things are far from as simple as you think. I can bear it, your Majesty can't bear it, and the ministers of the Lord Peace Sect can't bear it. Since the Qita Kingdom has no intention of forming an alliance with us, I, Commander I have already made preparations in my heart. Akihito! Looking up and down the court now, you should be the only one. I hope that after I leave, you can fulfill this last wish for me. "
"What?" Galming'er asked in surprise. It seemed that the marshal was really mentally prepared this time, "You..."
"That's right!" Xiruozandhuo said, "I have made preparations. If I don't succeed this time, I will be benevolent. If I fail, only my death can bring peace to both parties!"
"It's too early to say this now. I believe we can defeat the enemy."
Xiruozandra chuckled, "I hope so! But I have already thought of a way out. If I fail... I will..."
"Marshal..." Akihito started to get emotional when he said this, "Marshal, don't worry, my subordinates will definitely live up to your instructions, and they will definitely be able to successfully attack the camp tonight."
Xiruozandra patted his shoulder and said happily, "If you fail, I also hope you can live well. Our country still needs talents like you. Remember my words, inherit my legacy, and conquer the Central Plains. Only in this way can we in Tibet prosper."
Tonight's night is the coldest night since the beginning of autumn. At the third watch, the night was dark, and the Tibetan army was marching quickly towards Dafeichuan. At some point, the army was not far from Dafeichuan. Gal Mingren stopped the troops and looked towards Dafeichuan. I saw a few sparks not far away, but the sound was very quiet. It seemed that most of the Han army had rested. Akihito looked back at his brothers behind him, thinking about his next plan. He called his men and ordered them to divide into three groups to attack from the left and right wings, while he led a group of men to attack from the front. After Akihito finished making arrangements, he looked at the sky and saw that it was almost five o'clock. If he didn't attack, it would be even more troublesome as soon as the sky lit up.
So Garminren gave the order, "Attack!"
I saw a large number of men and horses attacking from both sides first. Akihito led a group of men and horses and went straight to the Han army camp while shouting to kill. When they rushed to the Han army's stronghold, they suddenly found that the Han army's camp was empty and silent. There were only a few torches and tents left, but no living person could be seen. Akihito turned his horse's head and looked around, but could not see any trace of the Han army. Only now did he understand that he must have fallen into the Han bandits' empty city plan. Gal Mingren shouted something bad and quickly ordered a retreat. There was a loud noise from the army, and they lost their position instantly in the dark night. Just as everyone turned their horses' heads, they heard the ringing of bells on all sides, and they had already been ambushed. The Han army emerged from nowhere and rushed in from all directions in an instant. The Tibetan army originally wanted to attack the Han army, but unexpectedly encountered an ambush by the Han army. All the orphans were at a loss, even Garminren was also at a loss. They all lost their minds.
