In ancient times, the so-called scene of sneaking into enemy camps at night only existed in storytelling books. Which military book has you read and taught you to use this strategy?

It’s not that I don’t want to use it, but that I can’t use it at all.

The reason was that in ancient times, both the people and the soldiers were all inadequate.

Eating meat is a privilege of the nobles. The people do not even have the right to eat a meal of meat, and they cannot afford it.

So they all have night blindness.

If I really attacked the enemy camp at night, I guess the team would be lost as soon as they set off.

Once you attack the enemy, the only thing you have to do is to ignite the enemy's camp, or ignite your own camp to light it.

Otherwise, in a battle like a blind man, everyone can only kill everyone close to him in order to save their lives, regardless of the enemy and me, until they are eventually killed by someone who is not aware of being enemies and friends.

Therefore, no matter how fierce the battle is, as soon as the sun sets, both sides must take the initiative to stop fighting, withdraw their camps one after another, sleep with peace of mind, and wait for another battle tomorrow.

but.

I'm afraid of anything in this world, but I'm afraid of anything.

The reason why Wang Xuejun dared to violate the laws of common sense was that he was based on his hometown brave men from 700 fishermen and 350 Kunlun slaves.

Kunlun slaves grew up in Africa and made a living by hunting when they were young. They were born with meat and were born to eat constantly, so they did not have night blindness.

And the seven hundred townsmen are also fishermen, and they fill their stomachs with seafood every day and do not have night blindness.

But the enemy on the other side is not good.

They were all from the northwest and were poor, and they fought for years, and they were even more unable to eat and were seriously malnutrition.

As soon as it gets dark, it turns blind one by one.

The skin color of Kunlun slaves is a natural protective color. In the vague moonlight, they slowly approached the enemy's defense line.

There are piles of bonfires on the enemy's defense line, which is to prevent the enemy from attacking and breaking through.

But within your eyesight, it is just a place where a bonfire can shine.

A soldier standing guard, pressing his steel knife, was walking back and forth.

While walking around, he complained: "It's so unlucky. I just entered the city and wanted to Dafali Market, but I ended up fighting with a group of niggers. Finally, the battle stopped, and the King of Chuang ordered the sword to be sealed and no robbery. Why is my life so miserable?"

At this time, a crossbow arrow suddenly flew out of the darkness that the bonfire could not shine, hitting his throat, ending his complaints and ending his miserable life.

With the launch of the crossbow arrows, a group of tall and strong niggers rushed out of hell and jumped to the enemy's defense line.

There was a loud roar in the dark: "Extinguish the bonfire."

With a command, Kunlun slaves smashed the water canisters they carried into one fire after another, and the street defense line immediately became dark.

The Dashun army, who had just woken up, only felt the darkness in front of them and immediately fell into a blind state.

They didn't look at things, and could only hear the scammering roars of niggers everywhere.

In order to protect themselves, these soldiers immediately waved their weapons, waved them desperately, and slashed all those who were close to them, no matter whether they were enemies or comrades-in-arms.

Of course, at this time, most of the ones they killed were their own comrades.

A leader shouted loudly: "Immediately, ignite."

However, as long as a torch is lit, crossbows, arrows, bows and arrows will fly out of the darkness and shoot them out.

Wang Xuejun's crossbow arrow was equipped with a scope on it, which was a hit.

Zhang Ziyan was born into a general and was skilled in archery and horses since she was a child, and she was able to walk through the sun for hundreds of steps.

Her archery can shoot incense heads in the dark.

As soon as he raised his hand, a bandit holding a torch fell to the ground and died. The two of them cooperated perfectly.

Under the joint attack of Wang Xuejun and Zhang Ziyan, igniting the torch became a way to seek death.

No one dared to touch the torch anymore. They touched the darkness and fled in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Ziyan led the brigade to run along the empty streets and directly rushed to the largest grain store in the west of the city.

Zang Shenglong Grain Store is a time-honored brand for hundreds of years. Today, the thief army entered the city and they were looted.

But the thief army just plundered the precious and gold and silver from the family, and was disdainful of the bulky food.

When the bandit army plundered valuables and was about to attack the food, Li Zicheng's sword sealing order was issued, and the bandit soldiers had to stop.

Li Zicheng ordered that all shops should not close their doors and businesses.

The shopkeeper and the guys had to open their doors under the steel knives of the bandits.

When the accountant saw that the thief army stopped robbing and protected everyone to open business, he couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "The army of the treasury is indeed a benevolent and righteous army, and the king of the treasury is a benevolent and righteous person. The Ming Dynasty is in his hands, and it is not unfair. The hard life of our people is over."

The shopkeeper stepped forward and slapped him: "I think it's beautiful, thieves and bandits, how can they change their sexuality? You can wait and see. This is a bribery during the day, and we will suffer at night. It's better to close the door early, find a hidden place, and hide."

The thief was trembling until the sunset, and the thief army withdrew. The shopkeeper quickly closed the door, and the family squeezed together, enduring the long night.

There was nothing wrong in the middle of the night, just when the family was tired and frightened and sleepy, there were suddenly rumbling footsteps and shouting to kill.

Just when the family was in a panic, the door of their home was knocked open from outside, and a group of tall and scary niggers rushed in.

Facing these evil ghosts in hell, the shopkeeper's family was scared and screamed.

Only the shopkeeper had seen the world and lay on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "Good man, please spare me."

At this time, a man covered in face came over: "We are under the command of the King of Chuang. Now we requisition all your family's food. Hurry up, take us to the warehouse.

When he heard it was a thief army, the shopkeeper grinned: It was indeed pretending to win people's hearts during the day, and now, he will attack the people at night.

He did not dare to disobey the instructions of the kings, and immediately led a group of people to his granary.

The granary was opened, and from the ground to the roof, there were neat sacks.

Each sack has a full hundred kilograms of grain, and this warehouse probably has three or four thousand sacks.

The thief army was not embarrassed by the shopkeeper, so they rushed in and transported them directly.

Hundreds of Han thieves all carried shoulder poles in advance, one at a time, and a bun at a time. They put them on, carried them on and left.

And those Kunlun slaves also clamped one under their armpits, rushed out with a big stick in the other hand.

In a blink of an eye, most of the buns from a warehouse were transported out.

The boss lost 1,500 stones of food in the middle of the night.

The group of people got enough food and rushed out without any delay.

Before leaving, the last leader left, the one that left was thrown to the shopkeeper.

"This is to give you food."

The shopkeeper dared not say anything.

"Hold it, this thing may be the day after tomorrow, and it will save your family's life."

The shopkeeper's doubts opened - a golden bottle covered with gems appeared in front of him.

The shopkeeper was a wise man and immediately evaluated that the value of this Baoping was enough to sell the food on the entire street.

Looking at the back of the thief who was rumbling away, the shopkeeper was confused: "Can the bandit not rob? Did the bandit really change their nature and really become the king's army?"

But I was also a little confused. Since I changed my mind and bought food, why not buy it openly during the day?

If you can’t figure it out, you won’t think about it anymore. I hope the rebel army will treat the people well.
Chapter completed!