Chapter 10 Attack the Camp

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Liu Da walked to the largest tent, and after telling his name, he was able to enter directly.

Entering inside, Liu Da found that the camp was full of women and children, and everyone had a sad look on their face.

At this time, Mr. Dou Tong, Mr. Dou Fu, was communicating with one of the rare men.

Liu Da was attracted by the man. He was a tall and strong farmer who seemed to have a stable personality.

"You said your name is Gao Shun? Alas, you are also a poor man... Are your family still there?"

"Reporting to this noble man, my family came to Yanmen from Liangzhou to escape the chaos. My parents died of the epidemic a few years ago, and I haven't married yet."

The man named Gao Shun answered in a leisurely and polite manner, and was not as flustered as the others in the tent.

Dou Tong also looked at Gao Shun more because of this.

"Oh, in that case..."

Dou Tong then prepared to find a job for Gao Shun. In fact, he gathered together this group of Han people who had been plundered by Luohu before, just to find a way out for them.

There was no way, now that he couldn't protect himself, he ran to the Xianbei people to be a leader. Facing the people who were still his county citizens, he still had to be responsible.

This Gao Shun has a strong physique, seems to have good martial arts skills, and is honest and polite. He is a talent worth cultivating, and he can be placed by his side as a personal guard in the future.

Dou Tong thought this in his mind, and when he was about to speak, he looked up and saw an unfamiliar Han man standing at the door of the tent looking this way.

Facing Dou Tong's confused and cold eyes, Liu Dal quickly saluted.

"Mr. Dou, I am sent by Zhang Fan, the young master of Zhang family's Sihaihao family in Mayi."



The night wind was lonely, but fortunately the snow was not very deep, and all the Xianbei army during the day had entered this huge camp.

On Qiangyin City, where the Xianbei military camp can be seen completely, Zhang Ping and Cao Xing were standing at the top of the city.

Gongsun Xun walked all the way to Lulong Tower and observed the Xianbei military camp outside.

The cold wind on the city gate tower was even worse, and the dozen or so Han soldiers on night duty were all wary of the Xianbei army in front of them, lest miscreants steal the city in the middle of the night.

Several Han generals also invited nobles from the Zhang family in Mayi to enter the tower to escape the cold wind, but they could only retreat after being declined.

Zhang Ping faced the cold wind and looked down from upstairs. The Xianbei Camp not far away was a different scene.

In the long history, the Xianbei people have always been a powerful enemy in the Central Plains.

With their unique nomadic culture and powerful cavalry troops, they once posed a huge threat to the Han Dynasty.

However, as time went by, the mentality of the Xianbei people gradually changed. Perhaps it was because the victories brought about by military suppression for more than ten consecutive years made them arrogant, or perhaps because the wealth they looted along the way was too abundant, it made them arrogant.

In Zhang Ping's eyes, these Xianbei dogs were so arrogant that they had fun all night long. Until this time, the camp was still brightly lit, like bright pearls in the night, but it was just disgusting.

Of course, the light was not to celebrate peace and prosperity, but to show off their victories and wealth. The wild laughter and the cries of the captured Han people came from a distance, as if they were declaring their hegemony to the whole world.

To be honest, this situation made Zhang Ping, who usually did business with many Xianbei people along with his brother Zhang Fan, feel an inexplicable emotion!

"Zihua, is Wang Sima suspicious? Or is he shrinking back?"

Cao Xing was quite relaxed: "Well... more or less, after all, none of us have a serious official status, Mr. Ping, you are so young, it is normal for Wang Sima to be shaken... But well, since Ping previously Young Master, you secretly threaten Wang Sima and his family's business in our "Sihai", so he won't say anything more."

"But, he just excused himself from being sick, and it seems he still doesn't want to get involved in Shaojun's midnight plan."

Zhang Ping nodded: "It doesn't matter, as long as we can mobilize the troops and horses in his hands! As long as we wait until midnight and the Xianbei camp opposite starts a fire, we will go out of the city and attack with my brother from front to back!"

Cao Xing nodded: "Then I'll go check the barracks, armor and horses in the city."

...

Behind a mountain col outside the Xianbei military camp, Zhang Fan and more than 900 Han cavalrymen were nesting here.

Of course, this does not mean that he is the commander-in-chief of the Han army's cavalry, because the nominal commander of this cavalry team is an unknown Sima named Guan, but he has been asked by Wang Ze and Guo Dian in advance to obey Zhang Fan's command. .

And this Guan Sima is also a person of temperament. When Zhang Fan issued the order, he was as dumb as a tree. There was no way, who told them that the Guan family also often received dividends in the "Sihai"!

"Gentlemen, the prince is commanding two thousand infantry behind us. As long as we rush into the Xianbei camp, the prince behind us and the garrison in the city will attack us from both sides! Therefore, as long as we wait for the direction of the night wind, Change, we will attack the camp immediately!"

Next to Zhang Fan were a group of his cronies, such as Lu Bu, Cheng Lian, Wei Yue and others. They all nodded when they heard this, and everyone's eyes were filled with excitement.

They will be brave generals in the future, and they are born with a passion for war.

To be honest, even though he had spoken quite arrogantly before, our Zhang Shaojun, Zhang Fan, was still a little worried when he led less than a thousand cavalry to a camp with more than 10,000 people stationed there. .

Yes, he was so passionate and utilitarian that after running out with Lu Bu and Cheng Lian, he already regretted it. But as the person with the highest status here, and being young and thin-faced, he had to pretend to be in command. It’s just like Ruoding.

However, judging from what they have observed, the development of things is still in favor of Zhang Fan and the others.

The Xianbei people were having fun day and night, and even the scouts and rangers did not explore their side.

"The Xianbei people didn't notice at all." Facing the thick fishy smell, Zhang Fan lowered his head and said nonsense.

"Yes, the Xianbei Dog camp is poorly defended." Lu Bu agreed in a low voice. "How about it, young gentleman, do you think you can fight?"

"What are Fengxian prepared to do?" Zhang Fan asked sincerely. He was really sincere. The one he could rely on now was the "number one general in the Three Kingdoms".

When it comes to things like fighting, it's best to ask Lu Bu. Besides, he also pays attention to building good relationships with people like Lu Bu and Hao Meng, because Zhang Fan has no shame in asking for advice humbly!

"The enemy camp is located in the middle of the road, built against the mountain."

Lu Bu replied with wide eyes. "The only way is to rush in directly on horseback, kill people and set fire to them, and wait for the enemy to chaos!"

Zhang Fan remained silent. Isn't this also nonsense? Otherwise, what would these nine hundred people do with the firewood they brought?

However, Zhang Fan had wronged Lu Bu with his words. After observing the Xianbei camp, Lu Fengxian indeed thought about it for a long time before saying something similar to Zhang Fan's.

The next step is to slowly wait for the wind direction to change, which is what Zhang Fan told everyone beforehand.

The Xianbei people's camp is in the north, while Zhang Fan and others are in a mountain depression in the south. The north wind is blowing now, and the north wind is strong. If they attack from the front, whether they kill people or set fires, they will probably have a hard time.

Of course, they could not entirely rely on the change in wind direction to attack the camp. If the north wind remained unchanged, then it would be a good idea for them to move their position slightly and change the direction, but the first method was the safest.

The wait in the night was really urgent. There were Han cavalry in the mountain col. Just when Zhang Fan was anxious, a cold wind blew in front of him. The smell of fishy mutton was mixed with the air-conditioning, which was really pungent. smell.

"The south wind is blowing!" Zhang Fan's expression changed and he suddenly covered his nose.

Everyone's hearts trembled, the time has come!

It's a dark and windy night, and it's a day of murder and arson!

"Cut the horses and remove the pincers from the people! Set fire to them separately as per the preface!"

"Fengxian, you are the vanguard of our army in this battle. When you see the enemy's center on fire, fight and run away! Other soldiers should not be reluctant to fight and run away after setting off the fire. They all go towards the enemy's center's tent!"

Zhang Fan also figured it out at this time, no matter what kind of famous general he was, more than 900 people, or a total of 6,000 people, tried to attack more than 10,000 enemies, but this was obviously impossible, even if it was a night attack, even if it was a night attack, The enemy is defenseless, this is simply unrealistic!

The only way to win is to set fire! The only way to win is by surprise!

Let the enemy camp lose control, let them flee on their own, let them trample on each other, let them kill each other!

After a while, Zhang Fan waited for the people behind him to prepare their equipment, then they all raised their torches and without saying a word, they rode straight into the enemy camp. The situation on the battlefield was changing rapidly. At this time, the rear camp had begun to become noisy, and more and more Xianbei people woke up and came out to patrol.

...

"What happened?"

Dou Cang, who was sleeping in the rear camp, was startled by the noise outside the camp. There was a broad-framed Xianbei woman lying beside him.

Dou Cang slowly put on his clothes. The cold winter made people not want to move, but Dou Cang was a man who wanted to make progress. He had to know what happened in front of Lord Luohu first, and then ask for credit.

When he just got out of the camp, Dou Cang noticed something was wrong. It seemed that the sound was coming from the edge of the camp, but why was there a large group of people gathering at the Chinese army's tent, and why was it Dou Tong's tent?

Doucang was not awake yet, but at this moment, a familiar figure appeared in his field of vision. It seemed to be Liu Da, but why were there several knights following Liu Da?

"This general, that person is the traitor who betrayed the county's intelligence!"

As Liu Da pointed at Dou Cang, Dou Cang suddenly woke up, but before he could make a move, dozens of steps away, a majestic knight behind Liu Da just raised his hand and fired an arrow. Dou Cang lay down beside him, covering his throat. After the arrow passed through, it was nailed to the wooden frame of the tent behind him, and blood gushed out.

"Shun is a native of the north of Liangzhou. He fled to Yanmen from his parents to avoid Qiang chaos when he was young. He is polite and polite, neither humble nor overbearing." --- "Book of Later Jin" Biography No. 10