Chapter 155: The Great War (Seventh)

Shangyong

Behind the bushes and the low slopes, there were only invisible smoke ducts.

All the blankets were laid on the ground. Because it was a decisive battle, the military camp was not stingy and directly spread all the blankets on the ground to let the soldiers rest.

The four walls are windproof walls made of temporarily cut tree trunks and mud.

In the special flue, several stoves were burning, using charcoal, and there was almost no smoke.

Most soldiers wrapped their clothes or blankets and curled up and snored, and a few stood or sat.

Fan Liuhai was patrolling, feeling a little relieved. After seven days of marching, he lost some people, but most of them were young and strong, and they could hold on for a while.

As for the post-war period, as long as you win, even if there is some illness or anything, it can be ignored.

Fan Liuhai turned his head and said, "Let the logistics camp take out all the good things, don't save it."

There is not much room for this kind of surprise attack and no need to save.

"No!" Someone moved out a small jar and pried open the seal with a knife. There were all kinds of concentrated soups, gravy, and meat strips.

I forgot to say that, put the food into pottery, put it in a steamer and seal it with wax, so it becomes canned marching. Of course, in ancient times, there was a record in "Qimin Yaoshu": "Cut the livestock meat into pieces, add salt and wheat flour and mix well, and then mix it, and seal the head of the inner porcelain with dense mud."

The principle is the same, it just depends on who has the intention to promote it on a large scale. In ancient times, it was so-called "having precious jade but not knowing it."

The first point of the three laws of truth is promotion, and the third point is promotion.

Also, it is made of grain, boiled with water, and pressed hard with huge rocks, and turned into brick-like things. This is called compressed dry food.

These two simple methods have led to the logistics of the Shu army being strengthened by more than five times. The original food pipeline problem has now been basically completely solved.

According to statistics from relevant parties, one truck of compressed dry food and canned food can serve as five trucks of food and grass.

At this time, someone took the marching pot of boiling water, opened the stone carbon, cut the hard grain blocks like bricks with a knife, and then cut them into several pieces, threw them in, and poured them down. After a few minutes, the water was boiled, mixed with rice, meat, and vegetables, and the chowder soup appeared.

Fan Liuhai was the first to serve a bowl of chowder soup, and took a sip, feeling happy: "One bowl is enough for a meal for the soldiers, thick enough for oil, and it tastes good."

The most popular marching can is to add fat to it, which can greatly strengthen the physical fitness of soldiers.

As the commander-in-chief, Fan Liuhai was already very satisfied. He had a deep understanding of what this means. He had sufficient and light logistics, proper training, and siege weapons. Now the only way is to get the first opportunity.

As long as Jingzhou can be conquered, the lord's royal career will be established. As for sacrificing some soldiers, this is inevitable.

Under the jurisdiction of Duke of Shu, there is basically no disadvantage of losing money, nor is there any harsh reduction in the cost of soldiers. The supply of benefits is abundant. The most important thing is that the pensions and salary are not discounted, which is worth the soldiers' lives for them.

At this moment, there was a movement in the distance. An officer hurried up and took out a document. Fan Liuhai looked at it, and his face changed, saying, "Wake up all the soldiers, everyone will drink two bowls of chowder porridge in a moment, and prepare for the war within half an hour!"

The atmosphere of the "Nuo" military camp suddenly became tense, and the military camp was resurrected in a moment. The soldiers hurriedly drank chow can porridge and checked their weapons.

Half an hour later, two miles outside the city, thousands of Shu troops were lying on the shore, silently looking at Shangyong City, waiting for the signal.

This distance was repeated after repeated experiments. Although there was a city wall, it was difficult to detect two miles away at night, but it was only one thousand meters in two miles, and one charge could reach it in a few minutes.

I saw lights on the city tower like a black giant beast from time to time. This was a patrolman, and everything was very normal.

Fan Liuhai was waiting, his forehead was full of sweat. Although it was a plan that the lord had already made for him. He had sent people to lurk one after another a year ago, waiting for the help of his internal response, but whether it was successful or not depends on his luck.

At this moment, suddenly, the city gate trembled violently. After a moment, a fire ignited in an instant, and a thick smoke with flames rushed up.

Although it is two miles apart, you can still see it clearly!

"Fence camp, go!" Fan Liuhai immediately ordered.

Suddenly, a team of 100 people rushed forward, maintaining the results of the city gate. Almost at the same time, one person picked up a fire and quickly fell into a recess, and piled up the ingredient with oil.

The flames also quickly soared into the air. The soldiers who were preparing rushed over and put the torch on it, ignited it at a glance, and immediately rushed up according to the original plan.

"Kill, now we see us. If we don't die, we will live without retreat!" Fan Liuhai roared angrily. In the order, Tieliu, who had already prepared, rushed towards the city gate.

It was Zhang Tai, who rushed to the city gate a thousand meters and found that the city gate was fighting fiercely. In just a few minutes, only more than 30 people were left in hundreds of people.

He shouted: "Kill, kill."

At this time, Gao Cheng, the inner engineer, was fighting desperately. He was originally a warrior, got a set of armor, waved his sword with his right hand, and struggled desperately in the crowd.

Shangyongjun's reaction was faster than he thought. Just now, a wave of arrows and a soothing sound made more than a dozen internal responders fall.

The danger of being an insider in the enemy city is much better than imagined. At the gate of the city, they only knew that as soon as the door opened and the fire was just a little fire, they encountered a fierce counterattack. First, the rain of arrows on the city was raining, and then the enemy soldiers who quickly pounced down.

It is not a good job to act as an insider, and it will soon make most people feel regretful - regret in death. If the Fence Camp had not arrived quickly, five more minutes would be added to the enemy troops surrounded by all directions.

With a shout from afar, the surging sea of ​​people in front of him finally relaxed. Gao Cheng unconsciously slashed several times before he stopped loudly.

He had lost his strength and had many wounds on his body. If it weren't for the armor, he would have died long ago. Even so, blood would have continued to flow out.

"Good job, keep killing. The army enters the city, and you will be done!" Zhang Tai, the camp leader, took a look and shouted.

"No!" Gao Cheng said hoarsely instinctively, trying to open his mouth and smile, but at this time it was a sword wind. He instinctively went up naturally with the sound, and with a "defying" sound, the blades intertwined, and sparks burst out.

The next moment, Gao Cheng leaned forward and slashed out with a long knife. He cut over it in an instant. Although his body immediately turned over, his back was already in pain.

"Kill!" Another soldier waved his long sword and shouted and passed by Gao Cheng, crossed the piles of corpses, and rushed inside.

At this time, Gao Cheng finally couldn't hold on. His knees softened and he half knelt on the ground. He saw the Sichuan soldiers rushing in through the city gate like a tide. The enemy was boiling and they turned around in panic.

A flag appeared nearby. This flag was guarded by hundreds of personal soldiers and was slowly and firmly advancing in this direction. More of it was the continuous influx of Shu soldiers.

"Well, it seems that it is the survivor of the inner force!" Fan Liuhai stood at the city gate and saw more than a dozen scarred people, but they were tied with red scarves. This is a secret code.

At this time, seven guards had entered the city and the situation was decided. Although Shangyong had more troops, it was impossible to organize it when he was attacked at night.

Fan Liuhai believed that his guards and soldiers had already won the victory in this situation.

At this time, I had the time to look at these dozen embarrassed insiders.

Under the dark night, the torch continued to spread throughout the city, and countless figures of people were printed. Gao Cheng struggled to step forward and kowtow: "The villain is the leader of the inner force, and now there are only a dozen left in our camp."

Fan Liuhai ignored it first and looked into the distance. He saw that the sword armor was bright and cold in the fire. In the front line, a battle like a heavy rain broke out, and in an instant, countless bloody waves were striking.

However, the resistance of Shangyong Army was meaningless to the reorganized attack. After watching for a while, he turned around and said, "When I understand, you have made contributions, and now you have three choices."

"First, reward military positions. You reward the official team, enter the logistics camp, and others reward the official fire chief."

"Second, you will be rewarded with the ninth rank inspection, and other people will be rewarded with the county officials."

"Third, reward the money for land, you reward a hundred taels, 50 acres of land, and other people reward the money for land, and 20 acres of land, how about it?"

Gao Cheng did not hesitate at all and immediately responded: "The villain is willing to be a ninth-rank inspection."

As a warrior, you are only suitable for fighting alone, and joining the army is not a good idea.

Fan Liuhai was slightly stunned, but he didn't care. At this time, more than a dozen people behind him were talking, some were willing to be the chief of fire, some were willing to be county officials, and some were willing to receive land and money.

Fan Liuhai waved his hand and said, "Since that's the case, then go down, and naturally someone will take note of it."

At this time, a roar of cheers suddenly erupted from a distance, immediately attracting Fan Liuhai's attention.

At this time, if you look from a high altitude, you will see the swarming Shu army running through Shangyong City according to several iron streams, and wherever you go, a large piece of flesh and blood flew everywhere.

At one place, the Shangyong Army was boiling like boiling water at the call of one person. Some Shangyong Army, which had originally collapsed, were constantly absorbed, but in a blink of an eye, collided with a Shu army.

In the night battle, it is impossible to have effective command. In the torch, the two armies roared and fought each other, but soon, the Shangyongzhong, who was hurriedly organized, was broken down and spread chaos like waves.

In just ten minutes, someone shouted in horror: "The general is dead, the general is dead!"

Suddenly, various wailing sounds spread rapidly throughout the army. In Shangyong Army, no one could scold or stop the morale collapse. After being rushed, Shangyong Army finally collapsed.

Once the army collapses, there will be no power to turn the world. Although there are many small groups in Shangyong City that insist on fighting, no matter how strong the yellow one is, it will be a powerful person who can turn the world back.

Most people no longer have the will to continue fighting, and many surrender.

After hearing this report, Fan Liuhai really fell into the ground with a big rock. He shouted and said, "The cleanup and control of each guard's sub-district, and the cleaning will be completed before dawn."

He also ordered: "Write the document to report to the lord and summarize it after dawn."
Chapter completed!