Chapter 162: Strategies for Danyang (8)

Niuzhu and Zhou Yu camped in the village.

Zang Ba, Zhou Tai, Zhao Yun and other generals came out of Zhou Yu's central army tent and left in a hurry. It was obvious that they had tasks. Zhou Yu's personal soldiers captain Pan Hu also followed him out of the tent and sent a white carrier pigeon in his hand up. The white dove flapped its wings, hovered in the low altitude, then flapped its wings and flew into the sky, and flew directly towards the direction of the Yangtze River.

Deng Yu sorted out the papers recorded on several cases and handed them over to Zhou Yu for review. Zhou Yu took the paper and saw that the paper was full of elegant running scripts, arranged neatly and neatly.

Zhou Yu couldn't help but nodded secretly. The calligraphy of this line of regular script was taught by Deng Yu himself. Half a year later, Deng Yu's calligraphy became so diligent. It seems that she is quite talented in calligraphy.

"Little Fish," Zhou Yu called out Deng Yu's nickname to show his intimacy. "The meeting minutes are well written, which should be said to be very good. Your calligraphy has made progress again. It is a gratifying congratulations."

Xiao Yuer's face turned slightly red. Zhou Yu was busy with war recently and had not communicated with him alone for a long time, let alone praise him. His feelings had turned into traces of sorrow, and occasionally he would feel narcissistic.

"How great would it be if my brother Yu was not so busy. He often accompanied me to go shopping, buy things, tell jokes to make me happy, comforted me when I was unhappy, and laughed with me when I was happy..." Xiaoyuer often thought so silently.

Today, when Xiao Yuer saw Zhou Yu talking to him, Xiao Yuer was smart and knew that he wanted to make up for his recent neglect of himself. He suddenly felt a little moved in his heart, and he immediately threw all the blame for Zhou Yu out of the sky.

Xiao Yuer smiled cleverly and whispered to Zhou Yu: "My progress is all due to you, a good teacher."

Zhou Yu laughed and said, "The master leads you in. It depends on your own practice. I am not a qualified master." Zhou Yu changed the topic and said warmly: "I have been too busy lately and don't have time to talk to you. You won't blame me, right?"

Xiao Yuer suddenly felt her eyes sore, and a thin layer of light mist covered her eyes. For Xiao Yuer, Zhou Yu's every move was under her attention, and her heart had already been firmly tied to him. How could he not feel excited when he heard Zhou Yu's words so warm?

Seeing this, Zhou Yu took two steps under his feet, put the little fish in his arms, and said gratefully: "I know you have worked very hard these days. A girl has to follow the marches and fight. I swear that when we win and gain a firm foothold in Yangzhou, I will definitely compensate you well..."

Xiao Yuer felt that her body was soft and out of control, so she leaned relaxedly in Zhou Yu's arms. Her eyes were slightly closed, and two lines of crystal tears slid down her fair face. Xiao Yuer knew that these two lines of tears were called happiness...

It was night, the sky was dark, and the moon was hiding where it was gone. Without the moonlight, it was just a night when you couldn't see your fingers.

On the side of Niuzhu Mountain near the land, a city wall of more than one meter high was built with the mountain. The defenders could attack the enemy by staying in it, which was absolutely easy to defend but difficult to attack. Niuzhu could be called a fortress, and it was indeed well-known.

It was already five o'clock, and it was the most difficult time before dawn. The chickens did not crow or bark, and the whole world seemed to be in a deep sleep. The gate of Niuzhu Fortress opened with a creaking sound, and then a black army lined up from the fortress.

All the soldiers were silent, only the sound of shoes rubbing against the ground, and the occasional sound of armor and weapons hitting each other drifting in the air. The generals rode war horses, and the horse's hooves were covered with thick linen, and there was only a slight puff sound when they fell to the ground.

Chen Hengheng stood outside the village gate, as if he was inspecting, staring at the soldiers under his command with sharp eyes, and shouted in a low voice from time to time: "Move faster, be careful not to speak!"

After the front end of the team winds and disappears into the night, Chen Hengfang and his reins mingled into the marching queue. Behind him, a steady stream of soldiers were lined up from the village gate.

When he arrived about two hundred steps away from Zhou Yu's camp, Chen Heng's army stopped moving forward and sent several scouts in front to reconnaissance back and lowered their voices and reported: "Report to General, everything is normal in the enemy's camp, and no abnormal movement is found."

Chen Heng stood on a slightly higher hill and looked towards Zhou Yu's camp. Within his eyes, he saw that there was silence in the camp, and only the two lanterns in front of the village were flashing red. I guess the soldiers inside were sleeping.

Chen Heng's face flashed with a faint look of excitement, and he muttered in his heart, Zhou Yu, Zhou Yu, this morning is your death date! Then, Chen Heng raised the long sword in his hand high towards Zhou Yu's camp, and then pressed forward, "Hulala", and Chen Hengmi's soldiers rushed towards Zhou Yu's camp like a tide.

The soldiers who rushed in front swept away the antlers in front of the camp gate with their weapons and filled the pit. The archers in the army had already "swish" and shot several arrows in succession. The defenders on the arrow tower fell down without making a sound.

Chen Heng rushed to the gate of the village with a knife and shouted loudly: "Brothers, kill me, catch Zhou Yu, you will be rewarded!" Then, dozens of soldiers were wearing heavy armor, holding hands to speed up their sprints, and hit the gate of the camp heavily. After a few rounds and turns, the gate of the village finally collapsed with a "boom". Chen Heng took the lead and led the soldiers to rush into the camp with shouts.

"Capture the king first!" Chen Heng led the elite personal soldiers around him, gave up the surrounding small tent, and rushed straight towards the tallest and largest cowhide tent in the center of the camp. In his opinion, the tent was the central army tent where Zhou Yu was located.

With a "slam", before Chen Heng's troops arrived, they first used a long sword to cut a big hole in the central army's tent. Chen Heng's war horse rushed into the tent with Chen Heng.

To Chen Heng's surprise, there was no one in the big tent, and only the cold night wind poured into the tent along the cut hole.

"Swish", Chen Heng's back suddenly burst into cold sweat. After a long battle formation, he knew that he had fallen into a trap and the enemy was prepared. At this moment, Chen Heng's personal soldiers hurried in to report: "General~ General! There is no one in all the tents, and even the people on the arrow tower are straited with straw!"

Chen Heng gritted his teeth and said angrily: "We are fooled, pass on the order and retreat quickly!"

Before Chen Heng finished speaking, he heard the sound of horns coming from all over the camp. Immediately afterwards, the sound of galloping horses came, surrounding the camp.

Chen Heng led his soldiers out of the central army's tent and saw meteors sliding from the sky and landing in the camp one after another.

"No, the enemy will set fire!!" Chen Heng shouted at the top of his lungs, "Let's hurry up and rush out!"

Before Chen Heng could give the order, his soldiers had already become in chaos. Some tried to rush towards the gate of the village. A dense rain of arrows shot through them and fell on the way to charge.
Chapter completed!