Chapter 1123: Heavenly Sin
Viache looked at Eloma fixedly, there was finally reluctance in his eyes, after a long battle, Viache was unkempt, his beard was unkempt, he had lost his former elegance, he grinned faintly, but he looked extremely sincere. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he has never concealed from Jeroma, and in the face of Jeroma, he doesn't need any lies, this is his most loyal retainer, "Jeroma, no one knows what the outcome of this battle will be, and even I don't have much confidence." I can't promise you anything, except to say that if we win in the end, your family will be well taken care of, and if we lose, we will all be left with nothing. ”
"Don't say it the Grand Duke, all the subordinates understand" Yeroma seems to be rough, but in fact he is as careful as a hair, although he doesn't say many things, he understands them very well. He and Viache are grasshoppers on a rope, and everything they have is based on ruling Kipros, without which there is nothing. So, those thousands of ordinary Slavic children could surrender, but he and Vyache couldn't, "No matter what the task, the Grand Duke directly commanded." ”
"Very good, Jeroma, I will give you three thousand soldiers and horses, your task is to take advantage of the night to sneak attack the camp of the Orientals" Vyache's words, Eloma couldn't help but be moved, no wonder the Grand Duke's face was so solemn, it turned out to be the camp of the Orientals who attacked at night. The so-called family knows their own affairs, after a series of vicious battles, there are not many soldiers and horses that can really be used, everyone is physically and mentally exhausted, at this time night attack, how big the risk is, you can think of it with your ass. And the most terrible thing is that no matter what the result is, these Slavic children who attacked the camp of the Oriental at night will definitely not be able to come back alive, and the cavalry of the Oriental people is not vegetarian, this is simply a night attack mission with no return. Jeroma did not hesitate, and nodded almost instantly, "If there are no other orders, the subordinates will go and mobilize the manpower, the Grand Duke, but rest assured, the subordinates will not let you down." ”
Jeroma turned to leave, Vyache got up suddenly, walked up to Jeroma in three or two steps, bowed deeply, and swore in his heart that if he could return to the city of Kiev alive, Jeroma's family would become a real nobleman, and this was his reward for Jeroma. Receiving the noble gift of Viache, Yeroma's eyes slowly became clouded with a layer of mist, in fact, his family was not a nobleman, but just a small merchant on the docks of the Turov River, and his only desire was to become a nobleman after so many years of fighting with the army. A real nobleman, that is the glory of the continuation of the family, every man with chivalry, who does not have the dream of nobility?
The moon is dark and kills the night, and the wind is high and the sky is on fire. The vast Kiev plain was as dark as ink, and the tired soldiers had already rested, and even those outlying sentries couldn't help but relax their guard. Jeroma was brave and good at fighting, and his prestige was so great that even in difficult times, he was able to bring up more than 3,000 dead men. Just after the hour, Jeroma led his men eastward from the southern branch of the Suzdal River, knowing full well that there must be many spies along the way, so he tried to speed up the march as fast as possible.
Bai Yunfei curled up in a dirt pit and took a nap, he had fought so long during the day, and now he was sent out as a secret sentinel, he felt aggrieved when he thought about it. He thought that the arrangement of the commander was very problematic, and at this time the Slavs still dared to attack at night, wasn't that looking for death? At least in Bai Yunfei's opinion, there are no stupid people in the world who kill themselves. In a daze, he heard a little noise in his ears, and his perennial vigilance made him can't help but be smart, looking in the direction of the sound, the vague figure kept shaking, Bai Yunfei was so frightened that his soul was almost gone, although he couldn't see clearly, but the fool also knew what these people were doing, in addition to the Slavic soldiers and horses in the west, was there a second one? stretched out his leg and kicked the sleeping companion next to him, and said anxiously, "Yue Tuozi, don't sleep, hurry up and fire the arrow, damn, the Slavic beard really launched a night attack, hiss... Are they dying? ”
After Yue Tuozi was kicked awake, after knowing what was going on, he quickly lit the arrow in his hand. The sound of the arrow dragged the red fire into the sky, which was very dazzling in this inky night, and soon after all the dark posts along the way were alarmed, and a series of signals were sent back, which finally shocked the camp of the Ding army. The warning signal came quickly, but the march of Jeroma was faster, and the camp was not fully prepared, and the Slavic dead soldiers led by Jeroma had already rushed into the western camp, and these Slavs were not obsessed with killing, but kept setting fires, creating as much chaos as possible, and in the blink of an eye, the entire western camp was on fire. Most of the exhausted soldiers were asleep, awakened in a daze, where did they have time to line up to meet the enemy, not to mention the Slavs who were wreaking havoc everywhere. Although Yang Zaixing is in the western camp, no matter how great his ability is, it is difficult to play in this chaotic situation, the fire spreads, the Slavs are divided into more than a dozen squads to make chaos, the soldiers of the Dingguo Army are killed and wounded, and many people have not been able to escape, and they are directly buried in the fire.
"Inform all departments, withdraw to the east, and organize defense at the gate of the camp" Yang Zaixing immediately decided, at this time, there is no hesitation, the more entanglement, the greater the loss. Fortunately, the Slavs only attacked the Western Battalion, so it seems that there will not be too many soldiers and horses attacking at night, and the Western Battalion has been in chaos for so long, and the Zhongju Battalion must have been prepared. After receiving the order to retreat, the soldiers of the West Battalion continued to gather to the east, and hurriedly withdrew to the Chinese Army Battalion, everything was as Yang Zaixing thought, in order to prevent the chaos from spreading to the Zhongju Battalion, Yu Xiaochen had already organized a defensive formation of more than 2,000 people in the east of the West Battalion. Yeroma was not slow to react, the soldiers of the Western Battalion retreated, he clenched his bite and did not let go, and pounced with people, Yang Zaixing secretly rejoiced, if it wasn't for Yue Xiaochen's early response, these Slavs would really rush into the Chinese army camp. The Chinese army camp not only has a handsome tent, but even the horse ring is also on the periphery of the Chinese army, once the Zhongju camp is destroyed, not to mention the loss of war horses, it will be a heavy blow to morale alone.
In fact, this is not to blame Jeroma, it is really the way the Dingguo army camps is very strange, not the traditional left, middle and right three battalions connection, in order to deal with emergencies, the Chinese army camp is closer to the east, the east and west sides of the camp are adducted, if Jeroma wants to attack the Chinese army camp, you must start from the periphery first. The western camp was destroyed, and the soldiers of the Dingguo Army were all holding back the fire, Yu Xiaochen was even more angry, the Slavs attacked at night at this time, and they simply didn't take the soldiers of the Dingguo Army seriously. After letting the deserters from the Western Battalion, Yu Xiaochen pulled out his sword and shouted, "Prepare rockets, let these Slavic barbarians taste our strength." ”
The Slavs pursued and were hit head-on by a shower of arrows, killing and wounding more than 100 in an instant. However, this time Jeroma brought a group of outlaws, although they were blocked, but everyone was full of blood, did not retreat at all, found a shield, and if there was no shield, they used wooden planks, and the Slavs broke through the wall of the western camp and pounced on Yu Xiaochen's department. The two sides were too close to each other, and they soon fought together. The Slavs are not afraid of death, all of them are fighting with their lives, for a while, Yu Xiaochen's department was suppressed and retreated, seeing that his subordinates couldn't resist, Yu Xiaochen's eyes showed a fierce light, and he rode up to meet him, "It's all for the general to resist, who dares to retreat again, Lao Tzu cut him." ”
If you retreat further, it will be the horse pen in the camp of the Chinese army, which is the biggest capital of the cavalry. After cutting off a few deserters with his own hands, the situation finally stabilized, and by this time more reinforcements rushed out of the Chinese battalion, and the number increased, finally blocking the offensive of the Slavs. The battle outside was raging, the sound of fighting continued, Zhao Yougong was awakened early, holding the sword of King Qin and walked out of the tent with a hideous face, at this time several commanders were already waiting outside the tent, seeing several commanders, Zhao Yougong frowned, and said viciously, "What are you panicking, isn't it just a small night attack, all go back to this king, if something happens to the East Camp and the Zhongzhong Army Camp again, don't blame this king for taking you to the knife." ”
"Ren Chong, take your people around from the north, tie a chain of horses, if you run away from a Slavic barbarian, this king will ask you" Zhao Yougong ordered repeatedly, with a fierce expression, and several commanders gradually settled down, and went to their own defense area to garrison. Ren Chong also took the order, ordered a thousand cavalry and quickly rushed out of the Chinese camp. Of course, Jeroma will not feel too good, he knows that he can only do this tonight, but he didn't expect the Oriental people to react so quickly that they couldn't create chaos in the Chinese army camp.
Ren Chong's cavalry moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it came out from the rear of the Yeroma army, and when the cavalry arrived, coupled with the increasingly stable defensive position organized by Yu Xiaochen and Yang Zaixing, it also heralded the end of this night raid. Jeroma didn't think about running away, his only thought was to have a cushion on his back before he died. Jeroma would not retreat from death, and his soldiers were equally bloody.
Yang Zaixing had already set his sights on Yeroma, and when he saw that the overall situation had been decided, he immediately hit his horse and galloped out, and his spear went straight to Yeroma. In the night, as fast as a meteor, Jeroma raised his sword, but still could not block the thunderous blow.
Chapter 1011 is all caused by cattle and sheep
Yeroma was stabbed to death by Yang Zaixing, which can be regarded as a relief from hatred. The Slavs who attacked the western camp at night were completely annihilated, but no one could be happy when they looked at the western camp in tatters and smoke everywhere. Zhao Yougong led Sanniang and others into the West Camp, there were collapsed tents everywhere, the fire was still burning, the corpses of many soldiers were burned dry, some people were burned alive, the corpses maintained a strange posture, just by looking at it, you can feel the pain. The West Battalion was destroyed in one fell swoop, there were many dead and wounded, and the soldiers Cao went to count, and soon the statistics were sent to Zhao Yougong after the war, Zhao Yougong's face became more and more ugly, not to mention that the West Camp was burned, and the soldiers in the battalion also paid more than 2,000 casualties. At first glance, it may seem that the Slavs suffered more casualties, but in fact this time it was the Slavs who won. Judging from the current situation, the loss of 3,000 Slavs will not have a fundamental impact, but the Dingguo Army, which has a small number of troops, will lose more than 2,000 people at once, which will directly affect the overall operational planning. The western camp was burned, and the blow to morale was immeasurable, for this night attack, three thousand dead soldiers were dispatched, and Viache was also desperate, but I have to admit that this guy won the bet. If you don't think of a solution, the next decisive battle will be too difficult to fight, morale will be lost, and the situation may deteriorate at any time. Zhao Yougong was full of anger and had nowhere to go, and he worked hard to open up the battle of the Suzdal River, but he didn't expect to end up in such a situation, Viache is really difficult.
Yang Zaixing and the others are also old fritters on the battlefield, and after hearing about the damage, they all have a look on their faces, and most of them blame themselves. In fact, many people are careless, feeling that after a day of fierce fighting, physically and mentally exhausted, the night attack is a stupid trick to go and have no return, with this thought, even if the defense is arranged, it is not as attentive as before. If you can still defend and guard as usual, although there will be damage as well, the western camp will definitely not be burned. The Slavs' risky tactics have worked wonders. Yang Zaixing had also gone through risky chess before, but he didn't expect to be planted in this move this time. Everyone followed Zhao Yougong back to the handsome tent, all of them had bitter faces, they could feel the anger coming from Zhao Yougong's body, so they didn't dare to breathe, and they were used as punching bags. Several commanders and generals didn't speak, Zhao Yougong wouldn't be cheap to them, threw the post-war statistics on the case, and sneered, "Okay, don't be nervous, let's talk about it, what should I do now?" We didn't have an advantage in the army, we relied on the bravery of the soldiers and high morale, and now the western camp has been destroyed, and the people in the camp are panicking, you tell this king how to break this situation. ”
What should come will always come, several commanders looked at each other, and in the end they all fell on Yang Zaixing. Sanniang didn't speak for these people, before resting last night, but she deliberately ordered to be too careful, and the result was that the Slavs still got their hands, so tonight's losses, these commanders all have unshirkable responsibilities for the generals. Yang Zaixing was about to scold in his heart, look at what Lao Tzu does, this is not Lao Tzu's business alone, if he is unhappy, he is not happy, but who made him Yang have the highest military position, so he can only stubbornly say, "Your Highness, although the Slavs have succeeded, the grain and grass are not in the western camp, and the cavalry has not suffered much loss, if we really fight, we may not be afraid of them." ”
"Shao Lie, what you said is right, but have you ever thought that we originally had an eighty percent chance of winning, but now it has become fifty percent, and the risk is much greater, do you think it's worth it? Once this war goes along the lines of thought of the Slavs, things become unpredictable" Zhao Yougong is not the kind of unreasonable person, although the Western Camp was destroyed, he did not blame these generals too much, after all, even those who are beaten with iron will relax. But Yang Zaixing's thought made him very angry, and he opened up the battle of the Suzdal River in order to successfully end the war in Kipros, not to put himself in great danger.