This ambush battle is like lightning, from the beginning to the end, it is only an hour or so, and 1,200 Wuyin soldiers and horses are already dead, fleeing, and being captured.

On the battlefield, in the snowflakes, corpses were everywhere, and the broken arms of the corpses were piled up, and the delicate blood had dyed the white snowflakes red.

"Big boss, we won!"

Zhao Ping's face, which used to look expressionless, was full of excitement at this moment.

"We won!"

"We won!"

One by one, the yellow turban soldiers shouted, and the sound waves shook above the top of the clouds.

They are just the remnants of the Yellow Turbans, and those who can fight are only more than 300 young and strong, but in this battle, they actually relied on more than 300 soldiers and horses, with the smallest casualties, and won a full three times as many county soldiers, this battle is definitely the most incisive battle they have been aggrieved for so many years.

"It's a win!"

Mu Shan jumped off the horse, his eyes swept over, his voice didn't know whether it was excitement or what, he trembled a little, and it took a long time to calm down: "Immediately arrange for people to take care of the prisoners, and then clean up the battlefield, pack up their weapons and armor and dry food, and count our casualties!" ”

"No!"

Several leaders hurriedly took the order and left.

"Let's go down the mountain too, and go to meet the big boss!"

At this time, more than 1,000 old and weak women and children on the distant mountain, under the leadership of Zhang Gu and Mu Jing, also walked down the mountain and joined the soldiers and horses of Mushan.

About an hour later, it was already ten in the evening.

The battlefield has been cleaned, and the Yellow Turban Army and more than 1,000 old and weak women and children are stationed on the hillside, and a group of bonfires have risen on the hillside, and pots and pans are hanging in the bonfires, and they are boiling water to eat.

Although the more than 1,000 county soldiers did not escort any grain and grass with the army, each soldier carried two days' worth of dry food, and this batch of dry food just alleviated the food difficulties in Mushroom Mountain.

"Gross!"

Mu Jing faced the cruelty of the battlefield for the first time, the corpse and broken arm, and the bewitching blood, made him feel a little sick to his stomach.

He sat on a rock, and it took him a long time to get used to it, and then he calmed down the nausea in his body.

After a long time, Mu Jing raised his head and looked ahead, a woman and a little girl were eating a piece of dried rice crackers with relish, this scene made him look a little distracted, because he knew in his heart that this might be the best meal they had eaten in half a month.

It's so bitter!

People in this era are too bitter.

Maybe he, a person from the future, should do something for this era and change the life of this era.

This thought was annihilated in an instant, and now he is more interested in how to survive, survival is the biggest problem he faces, he can't survive, everything is empty.

They won this battle, but this was only the beginning, and the capture of Wuyin City could be regarded as a victory.

Mu Jing stood up, patted the snowflakes stained on his body, and walked in the direction of his father Mu Shan.

"Report to the big boss, in this battle, we lost fifty-seven brothers, and twelve brothers were seriously injured and could not continue to fight, and there were many other lightly injured, but they could barely continue to fight!"

The Yellow Turban Qingzhuang was taking care of the captives, and Zhao Ping walked over and said to Mushan.

"The dead brother is buried, and the body shall not be exposed in the wilderness!"

Mushan is not surprised, fighting is to die, they are now poor and white, no bows and arrows, no armor, even if some soldiers wear armor is ordinary grass armor, the weapons in their hands are even less pitiful, most of them are rusty spears, and a large part of them are wooden spears and bamboo guns, and these equipment can be regarded as elite county soldiers, there are such casualties, it is already very lucky.

"How did we get it?"

Makiyama then asked.

Speaking of this, Zhao Ping became a little excited: "Report to the big boss, 1,200 dancing Yin soldiers, more than 300 were killed by us, more than 100 escaped in the chaotic battle, and more than 700 county soldiers captured by us have been taken care of, in addition, we have also captured 87 war horses, 100 bows and arrows, 100 pairs of iron armor, 300 iron spears, 200 swords, 800 fine iron spears!" ”

It was definitely the richest seizure they had in years.

"Where's the grain?" Makiyama took a deep breath and asked.

"No food!"

Zhao Ping suddenly smiled bitterly: "They are obviously going to raid us, they are fighting lightly, everyone only brings two days of dry food, and there is no baggage transportation behind!" ”

"It's a pity!"

Mu Shan said: "It seems that we still have to lay down Wuyin City!" ”

"The big boss, the soldiers of Wuyin County have basically been wiped out, and it is easy to attack Wuyin!" After the wounds on Lei Gong's body were wrapped by Hong Langzhong, he put on a robe, walked over, and said loudly to Mu Shan.

"Although we have disabled the soldiers of Wuyin County, but Wuyin City is not so easy to break, those big families in the city, there are many private soldiers, the city is high and the walls are thick, if you attack hard, the casualties will be too great!"

Makiyama Road.

"Dad, we can open the city gates!"

As soon as Mu Jing came over, he heard Mu Shan say this, so he blurted out.

"Blow up the gates?"

When Mu Shan heard this, he squinted slightly, just this battle, he no longer regarded his son as just a child, and respected his son's opinion very much: "What do you say? ”

"We have so many captives here, as long as we find a way to surrender them and open the city gate, it will be easy!"

"Don't be in charge, in the battle just now, some county soldiers have already escaped, and the news must have been known to Wuyin County!"

Zhao Ping said in a low voice: "We can't wipe them out, since they have escaped, they must return to the county seat, and if we want to use the captives to blow up the city gate, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult!" ”

"Not necessarily!"

Mu Jing said: "There are still more than 20 miles from here to Wuyin, and the county soldiers who fled have already been frightened, afraid of being pursued, most of them dare not take the official road, and it will soon be dark, after dark, the county will close the city gate, they can't enter the city, and the city should not have received the news, as long as we are fast enough, we can blow up the city gate!" ”

He dared to say that, and he was somewhat confident.

He had never read a book of soldiers, and he did not know much about marching and fighting.

But if it comes to advice, he has some experience, in the future era, basically everyone can read a few sentences of the thirty-six strategies, he originally liked history, he has seen a lot of historical war cases, plus he has trained his mind in the shopping mall, and he is more than a strategist.

……

Dancing Yin City.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the surrounding city walls are very quiet.

There are only 200 county soldiers in the city now, and they have to guard the county government and two city gates, so there are only 50 soldiers in the first place in the entire north city gate, and the head of the tun is named Liu Geng.

"Tun Chief, I heard that they have to capture the bandits this time, they went to get credit, why are we guarding the city here!"

"It's still the county lieutenant who our military marquis offended before!"

Three or five leaders gathered together again, talking about this time to suppress the bandits, Liu Geng heard this, and immediately said angrily: "So we can only guard the city gate with this song!" ”

"Tun Chief, take a sip of wine, it's too cold this day!"

A jug flattered and handed over a flask.

"You kid is looking for death, we are on duty, if we get drunk and let the thieves enter the city, we will all lose our heads!" Liu Geng's eyes widened.

"Tun Chief, what are you afraid of, now our soldiers and horses are chasing that group of thieves, how dare they come to Wuyin City!"

"That's right!"

Liu Geng thought about it, took the wine jug, and poured a sip of wine, which was regarded as moistening his internal organs.

Da Da Da !!!

At this time, under the city gate, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves.

"There is a situation!" Liu Geng was still very vigilant, and hurriedly stood up: "Immediately let all the sons and daughters be on guard, and the bows and arrows are also ready!" ”

"Yes!"

Dozens of county soldiers hurriedly moved.

"Open the gates!"

More than 100 soldiers on horseback flocked to the city, led by a tall and thin man.

"Who is under the city?" Liu Geng couldn't see it clearly, so he had the courage to ask.

"Humph!"

The man snorted coldly and shouted: "A certain Xu Ping, on the order of the county lieutenant, will go back to the city to report the military situation of the bandits, and quickly open the city gate, if the military situation is delayed, you are the only one who asks!" ”

"Tun Chang, it seems that it is really Xu Pingjunhou, I recognize it!" A soldier had sharp eyes and said in a low voice.

"Marquis Xu Ping?"

Liu Geng didn't think much about it, he wouldn't think that more than a thousand soldiers and horses would be wiped out if they went to suppress the bandits, even if it was unfavorable to suppress the bandits, at most they would just retreat, so he didn't suspect too much, and after confirming his identity, he hurriedly ordered: "Open the city gate!" ”

"Click!"

The heavy gates rushed inside.

Woohoo!!

In an instant, outside the city gate, a torch was raised, and in the light of these fires, a series of figures were reflected.

"Not good!"

Liu Geng looked at it and trembled: "They are not county soldiers, they are thieves, close the city gate!" ”

"Into town!"

But it was too late, and the first man, dressed in battle armor, rode up and down with a hammer, and several soldiers who wanted to close the city gate shook out.

"Into town!"

"Into town!"

The Yellow Turbans rushed into the city like wolves.