Everything happened in an instant. Afterwards, Master Shen admired the courage of the Japanese who would rather grab the horn than draw the sword. He had already raised it to his lips, but Gu Cihang was the first to throw the dagger and knock the horn away. Shen Fengseng's opponent jumped up, grabbed the burning wood and stabbed him in the face. He instinctively dodged and felt the heat rushing towards his face. At the same time, from the corner of his eye, he saw the sleeping man beside him also start to take action, knowing that he must fight quickly. The fire stick came at him again, and he jumped forward, holding the knife in both hands and thrust forward. The steel blade that had been tempered for thousands of years penetrated leather, fur and flesh, but before the Japanese fell, they still fought hard and tried to twist off the horizontal knife that pierced their bodies. The sleeping man over there had sat up under the fur, but a spear penetrated his chest.
The flames burn silently, licking life. Shen Faseng is no longer a rookie on the battlefield, but this is the first time he has harvested life so easily. The sword pierced the muscles and internal organs wrapped in leather and linen, and cut the throat. Most of the dying people only had time to let out a short, low scream. , and fell into the abyss of death. More and more people woke up from their sleep, but the night covered their eyes and they could not identify who was the enemy and who was the friend; panic was like a plague, spreading rapidly throughout the camp, and everyone drew their swords, They glared at everyone around them and slashed at each other at the slightest movement, causing rivers of blood to flow.
"It's almost time to withdraw!" Gu Cihang chopped down his opponent and leaned on Shen Faseng's back: "It's getting late. If we don't leave, we won't be able to leave!"
Master Shen looked around. The enemy camp was in chaos. There were shouts of killing everywhere, but there were only fifty people with him. Obviously, most of the shouts of killing were Japanese killing each other. , he nodded, took off the whistle hanging around his neck, put it into his mouth and blew hard three times. The sharp whistle resounded through the sky. Then he and Gu Cihang stood back to back and carefully retreated towards their camp. .
At dawn the next day, the Tang army gathered in their tent.
"Well done, with fifty men who dared to die, we attacked and harassed the enemy's camp for a night, and thirty-five people survived. It is truly an unprecedented achievement!" Wang Wenzuo said with joy on his face: "I will definitely record the results for you. Please send a memorial to the emperor, Mr. Liu, so that your names will forever be immortalized in history and praised by future generations!"
"Thank you for joining the army!" Master Shen's face was filled with uncontrollable joy. No wonder he was like this. Originally, they thought it would be good if half of the fifty people came back, but they didn't expect thirty-five people to come back. And The Japanese camp was noisy until dawn, and they abandoned the camp immediately after dawn. Obviously, they must have suffered a lot in the cannibalism last night.
"Colonel Hei Te, Captain Shen has already told me what happened last night! You are the first to contribute!" Wang Wenzuo turned his attention to Hei Te Changzhi: "According to the military law of the Tang Dynasty, if the enemy's camp abandons the captured objects, there are One third is yours!"
"I don't dare to be the last general!" Hei Te Changzhi was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Master Shen would give him the first achievement so happily: "It's just that what happened last night was achieved by everyone fighting together. I don't dare to do it alone." Exclusive! ”
"Colonel Black Teeth, you don't have to be humble. Colonel Shen made it very clear. You were the first to kill the enemy's night sentry. Later, it was you who advised you to imitate the Baekje night attack in order to alienate the thieves. You were not the first to do it. Who is it again?"
"The general still has some wealth at home, please share the captured items with the families of those who died in the battle last night!"
"Okay, okay!" Wang Wenzuo said with a smile: "Colonel Black Teeth, you act like an ancient man, how can I not behave like an adult? Okay, just follow what you said, and give your share of the captured things to those who died in battle." His family. However, I will also let people write about your actions on paper to show your beauty to the entire army!"
"Thank you for joining the army!" Heiji Changzhi was overjoyed. As a descendant, he was in a place of suspicion, so he was cautious in doing things, lest he make a wrong step or say a wrong word, which would cause disaster. Wang Wenzuo did this just to perform righteous deeds and show kindness and virtue in the army for him. In this way, he had a foothold in the Tang army, so he was naturally very grateful.
"This is all a good thing you did yourself, why bother thanking me!" Wang Wenzuo said with a smile.
"Without the support of joining the army, Chang Zhi would not be where he is today!" Black Teeth Chang Zhi whispered.
"With your talents, like a cone in a bag, you can stand out with or without me! After the remaining thieves are wiped out and the Japanese thieves are driven out, the emperor will issue an edict to reward you for your merits, so that Baekje will be like the counties of Tang Dynasty. A peaceful world!"
The success of the Tang army's night attack was like a spark falling on dry grass, and the fire of suspicion quickly burned. That night, only the Japanese camp was attacked, but the Baekje camp was safe. Moreover, according to the memories of Japanese soldiers who experienced that night attack, the attackers' shouts and shouts were all in Baekje dialect. It is true that this crude alienation strategy is of little use to wise people, but there are always few wise people and many mediocre people in the world, and the Japanese are no exception. Of course Ampere Hirafu didn't believe it, but he couldn't control what his officers and soldiers thought, not to mention that there were some people with ulterior motives among them.
"Prime Minister, based on what the general has seen, we should first separate our soldiers from the Japanese, and try to avoid contact between the two sides to avoid conflicts! Otherwise, this will add fuel to the fire!" Sha Zha Xiangru said.
"That's right!" Fuyu Zhongsheng nodded with satisfaction: "That's indeed the case. I'll leave this matter to you!"
"Yes, I will obey the order!" Sha Zha Xiangru received a satisfactory answer, bowed his hand to Fuyu Zhongsheng who was looking up, and then exited the door. After issuing the order to mobilize the armies, he returned to his residence, wrote quickly, and then called on his confidants: "Send this letter to the old place. Be careful when you go there, and don't let anyone discover it!"
"Don't worry, Master, I will take care of you!"
"Then go quickly!"
"yes!"
After sending away his men, Sha Zha Xiangru was the only one left in the room, and a look of contentment finally appeared on his face. He has received a secret letter sent by Hei Te Changzhi. The letter tells about Wang Wenzuo's kindness to him and describes the power of the Thunderbolt Chariot in great length. Obviously, the power of this new weapon is very important to Sha Zha Xiangru. It also played a role similar to that of Hei Te Changzhi in his heart. The only purpose of staying on this sinking ship was to get enough chips before jumping off the ship.
"General Shazha, General Shazha, it's not good!" Rapid footsteps came from outside the door.
"What's the matter?" Sha Zha Xiangru stood up and asked the officer who came in from the door, "Why do you look like this?"
"Our people have clashed with the Japanese, and more than a dozen of them have died!" The officer looked horrified, with two slits torn in his shirt on his chest, and his arms were stained with blood, as if he was fighting for the rest of his life.
