Chapter 923: Shuai Tent Dialogue
Hearing only that scream, Wanyan Zongwang knew that his camp had been stolen.
He did not feel any chagrin or remorse for this, and there was nothing wrong with his arrangement and deployment, because he did not confront any enemy or two armies, so he did not have to guard against anyone stealing the camp.
As for Zhanrenlong's gang of Great Song Forbidden Army, who were beaten away during the day, they either looked down on them, or lent them two courage, and they didn't dare to come back to make trouble. If such an army dares to turn back and fight back against the Jurchen Iron Cavalry, then tomorrow's sun will definitely come out from the west.
In addition, even if the person who came has initially succeeded, it is still two to say whether he can take advantage of it in the end. The cavalry of the Jin State is the master of stealing camps and robbing villages, when the moon is dark and the wind is high, the horses come and go like the wind, and the enemy is wiped out when they come and go. Such a division of a hundred battles, even when sleeping, has a knife on his pillow, as long as he hears a little movement, he can get up and start drying, and he doesn't need to wear clothes.
He doesn't even have to go out of the account to command, every Jin warrior knows how to deal with this kind of emergency, just like the melee that broke out yesterday morning, and finally counted the casualties, the Jin cavalry was only injured sixteen people, and one died, and the one who died was still killed by Zhang Jun, which can be described as unjust, because Zhang Jun's martial arts are not weak. The Great Song Forbidden Army was killed by more than 1,000 people, and the rest fled in all directions.
He was just curious about one thing, in this area, who would eat the heart of a bear and swallow the gall of a leopard, and dare to come to the camp of the Jin Kingdom to make trouble. As far as he knew, there was no armed force entrenched in Jizhou, not even a cottage with two or three leaders and hundreds of minions, so where did this group of people come from?
Before he could guess who had come to steal the camp, he already sensed that something was wrong, because the shouts of killing had erupted outside, and this shouting of killing did not come from one direction, but started from all directions, which was unusual.
Ordinary campers rush into the camp from one direction, rush to the end, and even if the camp is successful, otherwise, the camp will fail. Or maybe the party that was stolen from the camp had already prepared and left an empty camp and set up an ambush outside the camp, which is another situation.
However, this time, the people who came did not steal the camp by ordinary methods, but first surrounded the entire barracks, and then killed them together from all directions, which was a method of fighting aimed at slaughtering all the personnel in the camp! To use an ugly idiom to describe it, it is to close the door and beat the dogs, and catch the turtles in the urn.
Since the people who came dared to fight like this, it showed that there were two possibilities, one was that the combat effectiveness of the people who came was extremely strong, and the other was that the number of people who came was extremely large, but no matter which of these two situations, the 10,000 light cavalry led by himself had already fallen into danger.
From the speed of the spread of the shouting and killing outside, it can be heard that the people who are coming from all directions, with a momentum like a bamboo, killing the Chinese army, which makes him even more shocked, if the other party has a few masters, breaking into the camp in several ways, with a strong impact This is normal, but it is not normal to be so fierce in all directions, how many masters are there in the enemy? What kind of armed forces will have so many masters? Unless it is Fang La!
He thinks that only Fang La's army has this kind of strength, even if Wang Qing doesn't have this ability, more soldiers are not enough, and he has to be general. But how could Fang La come to get involved in the war in the Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun? He fought against the Great Song Dynasty in the lower reaches of the Yangtze River, and if he wanted to fight at this time, he should also fight Suzhou, and he would definitely not come here to stir up trouble, because there was no interest of Fang La.
Thinking is only a matter of a moment, and the actual situation no longer allows him to think, because the shouting and killing is already very close to the Chinese army, and at this rate, it will not even take a cup of tea, and the enemy will be able to attack the Chinese army's tent, and attack from all directions at the same time, which is also too sharp!
When he was about to go out, he suddenly saw that the curtain of the military tent seemed to be lifted inward by the wind, and the night wind that brought it in made the candles in the tent flicker and dim.
He couldn't help but be a little angry, his own people didn't say that they were fighting on horseback, they were all good hands, but there were no rules, how many times had they said it, before entering the tent, they had to pass through it first, why couldn't they learn it?
Even if it is the current enemy, this minimum rule cannot be messed up, so that it can become a well-trained iron army.
It's just that at this time, he really didn't have time to teach the subordinates who came in, so he stretched out his hand and wanted to push away the person who came and go out to check it himself, but this hand stretched out but failed to move the other party.
At the same time as his heart froze, the person who came had already spoken: "You don't have to go out, if you go out, you will die, if you don't go out, you will die, how about we talk here?" If there is anything in your heart that has not been done, you might as well say it, except for the two things of killing me and destroying the Liao Kingdom, I can help you do anything else." ”
After listening to half a sentence, Wanyan Zongwang knew who the person was coming, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of fear in his heart, where did Bai Sheng get such a strong strength?
The strength he was referring to in his heart was not Bai Sheng's martial arts, although he had hardly seen Bai Sheng fight with someone and win on the spot, but how could he not know what kind of strength his uncle Wanyan Yanmu had?
Isn't it enough that Bai Sheng can even kill Yan Yan's mother? The person who can kill Yan Yan's mother will at least not be worse than his own and Zong Han's martial arts, this is for sure.
He was shocked that Bai Sheng could never lead some soldiers into the camp alone, the battle in all directions was still going on, and it was getting more and more intense, if these masters who rushed to kill the camp were Bai Sheng's comrades, then he would really have no way to live today.
Bai Sheng didn't seem to have the slightest awareness of being an uninvited guest, and he didn't wait for Yan Zongwang to react, he just walked to the middle of the handsome tent while speaking, and sat on the chair where Yan Zongwang was sitting before, and then as if he was the master here, he waved his hand at Wan Yan Zongwang and said, "Come here, let's sit down and talk, we have something to say, what do you think?"
As soon as he saw Bai Sheng's calm and unhurried appearance, he knew that his general trend had gone, but the more this was the case, the more calm he became, and not being chaotic in the face of danger was the basic skill of any person who could achieve great things, and the chaos in the face of danger could only make his losses greater, but could not play any role in detracting from them.
So he really walked across from Bai Sheng and sat down, made a look of surprise, and said in a concerned tone: "I really didn't expect our brothers to meet here, this is really fate, it seems that in the final battle of Xiangyang Wanshan Barren Valley, Bai Qin did not defeat you, it is really gratifying." ”